JWC TO TC ; 6 August 1857; DOI: 10.1215/lt-18570806-JWC-TC-01; CL 33: 10
JWC TO TC
Auchertool / Thursday [6 August 1857]
This isn't a letter, Dear;—only a line to keep you from wondering. I hope to write at reasonably good length tomorrow. Today—“Oh Doctor I am sick, sick, sick”!1 The fact is I am in the valley of the shadow2 of Bluepill and Castoroil! and like the Kircaldy Minister,3 “I have a dreadful gripe,” besides no end of nausea—
It was become necessary to try something; my nights were so bad and my days ditto.
I hoped to have got a letter from you this morning but nothing at all for me today—
I have hoped always I should get my head up before post time—but here it is now, and this is as much as I am up to— Heaven help me!
Yours affly / Jane W Carlyle