12th of June It has been three weeks since Agnes and the babe passed. Her father is furious with me but can do nothing. My mother is plainly saddened, but Father is pleased to have Foxgrove secured for us. All this is meaningless—I am a man tormented. My gut grumbles every hour, my conscience nags, [...]

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