Bide with me here, for a Time
If you spend any time reading 18th century literature, you’ll stumble upon some odd units of measure:
“Sennight” A space of seven days and nights, a week. New Hampshire Gazette, April 27,1770: “..Advices from the Robbinhood (sic) Society. The last time I was at the club was on Tuesday sennight.”
“Ultimo” of or occurring in the month preceding the present. “I called upon Miss Fairfax, on the 17th, ultimo”
“Twelvemonth” — a year. “You will be waiting here a twelvemonth if you aren’t careful.”
“Fortnight” — a period of two weeks. “Squire Allworthy remained confined to his bed for a fortnight.”