1739 November 7 (Wednesday). In the Morning My Fever was much Worse, and p.m. the Use of my Right Hand (which hitherto I have been favor’d with when every other Limb was disenabled) was taken away, but through Gods Mercy to me my Left grew better. About 9 at Night my Stomach grew very full of pain. I lay Striving for Breath all Night. Mr. Whipple watch’d.