Memoir of Mary L. Ware, Wife of Henry Ware, Jr.Hall, Edward B. (Edward Brooks)
Religion
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
continually sounding in my ears; but I send him away to-morrow
for his own sake, as well as ours, and all will go well. Again,
dearest Emma, Heaven bless you! Ever your
"M. L. P."
* * * * *
"_Osmotherly, September 14, 1825._
"DEAR EMMA:--
"I have had a grand night's sleep, and am better
to-day,--should be well, but for this lazy feeling, and a dull
headache. Don't fear for me. I do not think I am going to be
sick, and it will be for some good purpose if I am. I could not
regret what I have done; I could almost say, as Mr. Thacher
once said, 'I had better live a shorter life, and a useful
one.' But I am not inclined to throw away life either; I enjoy
it much, and think it right for all to endeavor to preserve it,
for we may all do some good if we try, and that is reason
enough for keeping it, were there no enjoyment to be had; as
there is, even for the most distressed. But I must leave you,
for I am not able to write more.
"... We buried the dear little baby to-day, which has been a
wet, uncomfortable one, and I do not feel the better for the
exposure, but on the whole am very well; nothing but a trifling
cold, scarcely worth minding. I feel with you that it is as
well, if not _better_, that I should stay. But you must not
judge of its importance by cousin Jane's representation; her
warm heart runs away with her judgment where she feels so much.
"A truce with your 'feelings of inferiority.' Who scolds me for
the same feelings? It is Pride, my dear, depend upon it. I know
it of old. Do not let it triumph.
"Ever sincerely yours,
"M. L. P."
* * * * *
"_Osmotherly, October 3, 1825._
"MY DEAR EMMA:--
"I have just received your farewell blessing, and could you
look in upon me, and know the peculiar circumstances and
situation in which I am placed, you would not be surprised that
it has made a very child of me, and that for the time I feel as
if all my connection with my home and its interests was severed
by your departure. I would not write under these impressions,
for I know it is a diseased state of mind, did I not fear that,
unless I improve this one leisure evening, I shall not have
another opportunity of writing for a long time; and I know you
will be anxious to hear from me, from the uncomfortable feeling
which you express at not receiving late letters. I did at first
regret that I had not written upon the chances of your being
detained, but on the whole it was best that I did not, for I
could not at any moment since my last date have relieved your
anxiety, had I told you the truth, and I think your imagination
could not picture any evil so bad as the reality has been.
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