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emigrating alone, and having no friends in Auckland, the “Bairn” is a complete Bore always commences to cry at Meal Times, my dear Friends never come out in a ship where there is a blessed Baby, if you have any regard for your Nocturnal repose of Matinal dosings, her Cabin is next door, I wish it had been in the next Ship
No. 14 Mr Hancock a tradesman from Bath, I don’t think (upon acquaintance) he has got “all his change” a man easily led away, and is the same refered to on the occasion of our leaving Plymouth. He leaves a wife and four children at home, he is going out to look about and then come again for them in a twelvemonth or so.
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