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Francis Jackson Garrison, William Lloyd Garrison, 1805-1879; the story of his life told by his children: volume 3 2 0 Browse Search
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Francis Jackson Garrison, William Lloyd Garrison, 1805-1879; the story of his life told by his children: volume 3, Chapter 13: the Bible Convention.—1853. (search)
n Holley, for some two years past a very acceptable anti-slavery lecturer. come into the meeting, with her travelling companion, Miss Putnam. She has been laboring with great Caroline F. Putnam. success in Detroit and other places, and will probably be induced to remain in the State a short time longer. W. L. Garrison to his Wife. Battle Creek, October 15, 1853. Ms.; Lib. 23.190. On Tuesday last, I spent the day (with Mr. Robinson of the Oct. 11. Bugle, Sallie Holley, and Caroline Putnam) at Thomas Chandler's. . . . I spent an hour alone at the grave of Elizabeth (the remains of her aunt lying beside those of her own), and pencilled a sonnet on the post of the railing erected around the Lib. 23.190. deceased, expressive of my estimate of her virtues, and the feelings of my heart. Sallie Holley had previously paid a brief tribute with her pencil to the exalted worth of the departed. There was nothing else to identify the persons whose remains were lying beneath the so
f Olmutz or the Portuguese Hymn. Once, when a two-year-old granddaughter was ill with brain fever, and would no longer go to his comforting arms, he could not refrain from tears. He liked a smiling infant, and was disturbed by the gravity of one of his grandchildren, who developed, however, a very merry disposition. The vocal animation which he lent the household was Ante, 3.132. remarked by all visitors. When the family were taking a summer recreation in New Hampshire in 1860, Miss Caroline Putnam, left in friendly occupancy of the house in Dix Place, wrote to my mother: Dick [the canary] Ms. Aug. 1. seems to share in the feeling of your absence, and is dispirited—as Miss Coffin declares—because he is not Charlotte G. Coffin. cheered by Mr. Garrison's voice. . . . At breakfast there was one assent when Miss Holley said: How we do Sallie Holley. miss Mr. Garrison's pleasant voice! At table, where the gravest topics were in place,—the atmosphere of the home being surcharged<