<div1 type="SM_PSpage" id="LMSMPS50510PS505100048"> <xptr type="pageFacsimile" doc="LMSMPS505100048"></xptr>
<p n="191"> <note type="authorial" place="margin">10th</note>
<lb></lb>
Mr. Sibson & She continued to attend him all day<lb></lb>
and I was comeing back wards afterwards In the<lb></lb>
After noon Mr Tyrrell came & upon my Com-<lb></lb>
-munication to him that Mr. Sibson had purged<lb></lb>
blood all day and asked him the reason of if to<lb></lb>
which he Answerd that there was a lay a blood Vessall<lb></lb>
brok within him And that he was now going as<lb></lb>
fast as if a Pigg was Stick and let run loose upon<lb></lb>
the read and that he could not live four hours And<lb></lb>
upon my daughters asking him of there was no Possible<lb></lb>
relies for it To which he Answerd by asking If it<lb></lb>
was Possible to get to the inside of a Man In<lb></lb>
the evening I sent for one Mr. Tyrrel who Sat<lb></lb>
up all that night by him with my daughter and<lb></lb>
the maid and laid down in the next room &<lb></lb>
about two o Clock my dauter came to my bed side<lb></lb>
and Cryd manner for Godsake Get up for<lb></lb>
Mr. Sibson is dyingI was then informd his<lb></lb>
had a Converlocon felt but when I came he<lb></lb>
was a till better, The continued to grow weaker<lb></lb>
and weaker & I went and laid down again</p>
<p n="192"> <note type="authorial" place="margin">26th</note>
<lb></lb>
And in the morning when I got up the Nurse was<lb></lb>
gone home, I pound him much the same<lb></lb>
and on about four hours Mr. Tyrrell returnd<lb></lb>
and continued with him till the dead about<lb></lb>
half an hour After two o Clock I was in the<lb></lb>
Room & could discern no other Alteration in<lb></lb>
him But growing weaker & weaker & Expired<lb></lb>
guite easieMy dauter was in the Room but<lb></lb>
I cannot Pay what of the servt beside</p>
<p n="193">About half an hour after he died his brother<lb></lb>
came & asking how his brother was, I told him<lb></lb>
he was dead about half an hour To which<lb></lb>
he Replyd he was every glad of it for he was<lb></lb>
releasd out of his MiseryI aske him to go<lb></lb>
up and see his brothers Corps but he would not<lb></lb>
He then asked where Mr. Sibson was I told him She<lb></lb>
was</p>
</div1>

View as Text