Memoir and Letters of Francis W. Newman by Giberne Sieveking
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Like Moses, she never in this life saw her "Promised Land" (she never doubted that he would _die_ in faith), for when she died in July, 1876 (devotedly nursed by her husband), she knew that _he_ thought, as he bent over her at the end, that it was probably a _last_ farewell for both. I give here, as it seems an appropriate place, Newman's letter (to Dr. Nicholson) on his wife's death:-- "15 Arundel Crescent, "Weston-super-Mare, "_21st July_, 1876. "My dear Nicholson, "For more than forty years I have been in possession of a heart that loved me ardently: that happiness is no more. But I kept my treasure ten years longer than I had any reason to expect. Yesterday we committed my beloved to the grave.... "I saw her declining in strength through failure of appetite, but ever hoped for finer weather and change of air to restore her. But the fine weather came too late to restore her. From want of blood her heart became fatally weak, and she died just as her brother did, the late Sir John Kennaway, through failure of the heart and consequent mortification of the feet. I now believe that local death began on the night of the 5th. Her sufferings in the feet were great, and we could do nothing to allay them. Her breathlessness (also from weakness of the heart) we could aid by fanning. She knew she could not recover, and only prayed for 'release.' |
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