B-291-6
New Bedford 9th mo 30th 1823
Little did I think my belov d Aunt when
I reciev d thy last letter not three weeks since, that when I next
address d thee it would be under feelings of so painful a nature
as the present, but surely as thou remark d in an almost
prophetic manner, we know not what a day may bring forth,
& wisely are the events of futurity veil d from our view or
often would the present be unbitter d by what awaits us.
It was indeed unexpected intelligence to us announc d last 5th
day in a letter form Deborah Graham to my Uncle Wm, & every
sympathetic feeling was awaken d fro thee my dear Aunt, that
thou shouldst be call d upon to witness a scene in which all the
sensibilities of our nature are excited, & indeed one which thou
who have realized it I presume can only form an adequate idea
of- the feeling that constantly accompanied my mind with
regard to my dear Uncle was, All is peace, & tho thou must
have had in this assurance, the greatest of all consolations,
yet I can readily believe a separation of this kind would
seem like the loosening of every earthly tie, & that we might
with propriety adopt the language of the excellent Fenelon
on an occasion of this nature, all my bands are broken .
the that sustains us in all our conflicts can alone speak peace
to the heart, & we have in reality no other source of consolation