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
"It is so long since I have written you, that I scarcely know
where to take up the thread of my discourse. I was then, I
believe, at Dover, and you probably have learned from my
letters to Boston how much I found to please me in my cousin's
family at Chatham. It was my good fortune to have it in my
power to be of some service to them, and I assure you I was
most thankful for any opportunity of redeeming my time from
entire uselessness. I am fated to find trouble wherever I go,
and ought to be truly grateful when it is such as I can
relieve. I staid ten weeks at Chatham, and went then to Waltham
Abbey, about sixteen miles from London, and spent three weeks
with George Lovell and his most lovely wife. He is the son of
the only remaining brother of my grandfather, with all the
warmth and generosity which characterized the family in
America. He unites good judgment and firm principles, an
uncommon versatility of talent, and consequent power of
pleasing.
"I came here upon the 4th of December; and if I have ever told
you enough of cousin Jane and her concerns to give you any idea
of the strong interest I have always felt in her, you will
fully understand how intense was the excitement of my mind when
I found myself at last approaching her mansion. She had been
the greatest attraction to me on this side of the water, indeed
the principal object of my visit; the constant impediments
which had prevented our meeting during the past summer of
course increased our interest and impatience about it, and I
can scarcely tell whether pain or pleasure predominated when I
felt that the crisis was near which would decide how far it
was well that I had come.... She has had a life of trial, and
being without that only comforter under suffering which can
teach us to submit patiently to it, the effect has been
unhappy. And now that she is just awaking from her dream of
darkness, you can easily conceive that the effect of the bright
sunshine which is breaking upon her mind should be most
powerful, and apt to carry such a mind to the extreme of
enthusiasm. She has but few connections, and almost idolized my
father as the guardian of her youth, and therefore inclined to
extend to his child all the strong affection she felt for him,
so that her delight at seeing me was little short of mine to be
with her. Here, then, I am enjoying much with her and her
family.
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