“She had got up behind the chaise and her cloak had been caught by the wheel and was jammed in and it hung there. She was crying after it. Poor thing. Mr. Graham took her into the chaise and the cloak was released from the wheel but the child's misery did not cease for her cloak was torn to rags; it had been a miserable cloak before, but she had no other and it was the greatest sorrow that could befal her. Her name was Alice Fell.”

— Dorothy Wordsworth

February 16, 1802 <br class="br">This incident was the subject of Wordsworth's "Alice Fell" http://www.bartleby.com/145/ww190.html. <br class="br">Diaries

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