only son, ‘their idol,’ the ‘little cherub’ of the Tontine building
, had married a Miss Hunt
, a farmer's daughter.
Though she was a worthy girl, this so aroused his father's ire that he disinherited him (for a time), and on leaving for England
willed most of his property to his nephew, John Larrabee
His absence was so prolonged he was supposed deceased.
Steps were being taken for settlement of his estate when he suddenly reappeared and resumed the management of his affairs.
In the meantime his son John had become successful as a farmer, and father and son became reconciled.
Later, Mr. Welch
returned to Boston
, resuming his residence in Franklin street.
After a time (date not given) he went to the McLean Asylum
), and while there fell from a bench and broke his hip bone. (Mrs. Stone
said he was no more insane than many others, but was always odd
He was taken to the Massachusetts General Hospital
, where he died, September 20, 1832, aged 73 years.
He was buried from his home in Boston
, where his wife continued to live until her passing away in 1846, in her eightieth year.
Such is the story the Register gleans from the papers and letters referred to. Much more might be written.
Doubtless, among the papers and correspondence of old Medford
people is similar matter that would throw much light on the doings of olden days.
In perusing the observations of Mr. Swan
and the papers he preserved, one cannot fail to be impressed with the sterling qualities of many of the old-timers.
There is nothing to show that this mistress of the Royall house
used her opportunities for the help and betterment of any but her immediate circle of friends, and that only in the channels of gaiety and pleasure.
Some useful lessons may be had by a comparison of her story with that of that earlier lady of the Royall house