Their children are John A. White, Armenia E. White, wife of Horatio
Hobbs, Lizzie H. White, Nathaniel White, Jr., and Benjamin C. White,
who survive. They lost two children,--Annie Frances and Seldon F.; and
adopted one,--Hattie S., wife of Dr. D. P. Dearborn, of Brattleborough,
Vt.
In early life Mr. White joined the Independent Order of Odd Fellows. He
belonged to no other secret society. Anti-slavery societies, temperance
societies, charitable and benevolent societies, woman suffrage and equal
rights societies, and the Universalist society,--in all of these both
husband and wife were deeply and equally interested. During the first
four years of their married life, on account of Mr. White's occupation,
they boarded; for eight years they lived on Warren street; since 1848,
until the death of Mr. White, in their residence on School street. Here
they have meted out generous and refined hospitality to the humble
slave, the unfortunate, and to the most illustrious guests who have
honored Concord by their visits.
Nathaniel White died Saturday, October 2, 1880, having nearly completed
the allotted span of three score years and ten. He was stricken down
suddenly, although, with his usual business foresight, he seems to have
been prepared for the change.
Among the tributes to his worth which were called out by his death was a
letter by Hon. H. P. Rolfe, which presents a just and fair estimate of
his character, as follows:--
"I remember Mr. White even before you became acquainted with
him. I can see him now, as in the early morn, in the dim light
before the dawn of day, he drove up over the frozen hills of
Boscawen, through the drifting snows, buffeting the bleak winds,
and standing erect upon the footboard of his sleigh, with his
six frost-covered steeds well in hand. I remember him as in the
late afternoon or early evening he went dashing down those
fearfully steep hills, called "Choate and Gerrish hills," with
his Concord "coach and six," loaded down with sixteen and
eighteen passengers, and no break to resist the fearful pressure
upon a single pair of wheel-horses. He then had the same quiet,
reserved manners that marked the man all through his long, busy,
and useful life. There was no noise, no brag, no bluster, no
profanity, no tobacco, no rum! He was mild in speech, pleasant
in address, gentle in conduct, quiet in action, diligent in
business, constant in season and out, and faithful to all his
trusts; and every thing he did came fully up to the measure of
his responsibility.
'His life was gentle; and the elements
So mixed in him, that Nature might stand up
And say to all the world, "This was a man."'
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