“During this time he has studied to keep abreast with the progress
made by his profession, reading medical journals, attending the
meetings of the profession and most of the time directing the
reading of a student in his office. Few physicians carry to their
patients more of sympathy and personal interest, making his visits
more like those of a wise friend than that of a professional man.
A man who was very intimate with him for years, told me that few
persons knew how severely he studied his cases. There is a limit
to the sympathy any one man can give, but no one could come nearer
to carrying every patient upon his heart as though it were that of
a personal friend. His bearing was that of modest self-distrust
which forbore claiming to fully understand his work or making large
promises of cure. He carried to the sick bed a cheery kindliness,
mingled with that dignity and self-reliance which quickly commanded
confidence.
“As a citizen he had that public spirit which made him prompt to
sustain our educational and religious institutions, or any interest
that promotes the public weal. As a member of our Common Council
he stood alone in opposing the change in an ordinance which opened
the door for the licensing of saloons in our village. He has long
been a member of the orders who have charge of this burial service
to-day.
“He became a member of this church, some eight years ago. For it he
has faithfully worked and generously given. Many is the long ride I
have shared with him when all these matters were fully discussed,
and it appeared how closely he cherished and valued these interests
of religion. He was by temperament, conservative and cautious, not
the most hopeful, but his hold was steady and firm to any work to
which he applied himself. It will be asked in many circles, how can
we get along without him, but nowhere with more feeling and fear
than in this little church circle.”
CHAPTER XXVI.
P. P. BLISS.
One of the saddest things connected with the whole calamity, and the
circumstance which made the event a personal bereavement to many
thousands of people, was the death of Mr. P. P. Bliss and his wife.
[Illustration: P. P. BLISS.]
His name will always be associated with Ashtabula in the sad memories
of that hour. Yet there are brighter visions connected with that name,
which have a tendency to relieve the gloom of that whole calamity.
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