Memoir of Mary L. Ware, Wife of Henry Ware, Jr.Hall, Edward B. (Edward Brooks)
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Memoir of Mary L. Ware, Wife of Henry Ware, Jr.
Hall, Edward B. (Edward Brooks)
Unitarians -- United States -- Biography; Ware, Mary L. (Mary Lovell), 1798-1849
with the additional beauty of numberless little streams which
we could not see, and highly cultivated hills rising on one
side to a great height.
"I found my aunt much better than I expected, and, as you may
suppose, almost overpowered with joy to see me. I did wish you
could have seen her,--a small, thin old lady, with a pale
complexion, like Aunt Whipple, and the very brightest black
eyes, which sparkle when she speaks with a degree of animation
almost amusing in such an old lady. She lives in a comfortable
little two-story cottage of four rooms, which far exceeds any
thing I ever saw for neatness. I find that I could not have
come at a better time to do good, or a worse for gaining
spirits. My aunt's two daughters are married and live in this
village; one of them, with three children, has a husband at the
point of death with a fever; his brother died yesterday of the
small-pox, and two of her children have the whooping-cough;
added to this, their whole dependence is upon their own
exertions, which are of course entirely stopped now. One of the
children, a year and a half old, is with the grandmother, but
so ill with the cough that she is almost sick with taking care
of it. It has fortunately taken a fancy to me at once, and I
can relieve her a little. But worse than all, one of her sons
had come home in a very gloomy state of mind, and all her
efforts had failed to rouse him to exertion. I hope to be more
successful, for he seems willing to listen to me. You may
suppose, under such a state of things, I shall find enough to
do. My aunt's mind is in a much better state than I expected,
and if she does not get worn out with care to do more for me
than ever was done for any body before, I shall be most
thankful that I came. She tells me of many neighboring places
which it would interest me to visit, as resorts of my dear
father, and I think, next week, if possible to get a vehicle, I
shall take her off upon a jaunt round the country for a few
days, in home style, driving myself.
"I have not seen half the multitude of cousins that I find are
to be seen, but so far they are kind and affectionate, and
disposed to make me comfortable and happy. I feel just like a
child who has left home for the first time; the change is so
sudden and so great, that the last eight weeks seem to me very
like a dream of some distant age, and a most interesting one
too. I never was more thankful for the varieties of life
through which I have passed, for without actual experience I
never could have adapted myself to the new order of beings I
now have to deal with. I shall find full employment for my
fingers, in making my poor aunt as comfortable as I wish to
leave her.
"Yours,
"M. L. P."
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