The Goodliffe Family of Nottingham

The Story of My Life - The original, handwritten version of the Memoirs of Arnold Goodliffe

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very badly paved, we did not get home until after 11. When we had paid our cart hire we should barely clear a 1/-. It was hard lines but we meant by God’s help to pay our way. The young wife keeping shop until we got back. On the Saturday Oct 16th 1831 out first born son entered the stage of life; it was accompanied with great anxiety. Little old Dr. Jarman ordered the greatest care quiet and attention to be paid to the young mother. She was very feeble, and her head was awful bad, then the baby boy had a fit, I ran off for the doctor under the impression that he was dying, quite expecting when I got back to find him dead, glad to find evidences of life, he soon recovered and the mother also. She objected to set up a cradle, did not believe in rocking babies, so she made

     

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