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WHAT THE YEARS HAVE BROUGHT 329<br />
Ano<strong>the</strong>r, a young woman, wrote <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> same paper:<br />
He had planned to go to <strong>the</strong> convention Tuesday, <strong>and</strong> was so eager<br />
that he got up twice <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> night to see if it were not time to rise.<br />
Then when morn<strong>in</strong>g came he seemed so well <strong>and</strong> so happy, <strong>and</strong> spent<br />
<strong>the</strong> time gett<strong>in</strong>g ready to go <strong>and</strong> talk<strong>in</strong>g with those who called.<br />
One <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> hrethren spoke <strong>of</strong> that most glorious reward, <strong>the</strong> "Well<br />
d<strong>one</strong>, good <strong>and</strong> faithful servant" <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Master. Fa<strong>the</strong>r Watk<strong>in</strong>s<br />
said: "\'es, that is a glorious promise — a glorious promise." These<br />
words were no so<strong>one</strong>r uttered than death came to him, reliev<strong>in</strong>g him<br />
<strong>of</strong> life <strong>and</strong> fulfill<strong>in</strong>g all his beautiful hopes <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> life beyond. They<br />
say he died from apoplexy <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> heart; who knows but what his<br />
death was caused by <strong>the</strong> great joy which he felt <strong>in</strong> meet<strong>in</strong>g old friends<br />
<strong>and</strong> <strong>in</strong> th<strong>in</strong>k<strong>in</strong>g <strong>of</strong> heavenly th<strong>in</strong>gs! He died about 11 :30 a. m. . . .<br />
Surely it could be said <strong>of</strong> him as <strong>of</strong> Monroe: "If his soul were turned<br />
<strong>in</strong>side out, <strong>the</strong>re would not be a spot on it." He wanted to die, <strong>and</strong><br />
said Tuesday morn<strong>in</strong>g that he had prayed to Cod to take him from<br />
<strong>the</strong> earth if He could use him no longer."<br />
Then <strong>the</strong> editor <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> paper, his friend J. H. Garrison,<br />
goes on to say:<br />
Blessed forever <strong>the</strong> memory <strong>of</strong> <strong>one</strong> who could <strong>in</strong>spire such reverence<br />
<strong>and</strong> affection <strong>in</strong> a young heart! That, perhaps, was <strong>the</strong> "use<br />
God had for him on earth" <strong>in</strong> his old age, even to manifest to <strong>the</strong><br />
world <strong>the</strong> sweetness <strong>and</strong> beauty <strong>and</strong> glory <strong>of</strong> a fully developed<br />
Christian character. Blessed <strong>in</strong>deed <strong>the</strong> church that was permitted<br />
to enjoy <strong>the</strong> benefits <strong>of</strong> his counsel <strong>and</strong> <strong>in</strong>spiration <strong>of</strong> his example.<br />
May <strong>the</strong>y not soon forget <strong>the</strong> lesson <strong>of</strong> his character <strong>and</strong> life <strong>and</strong> his<br />
tender exhortation: "Little children, love <strong>one</strong> ano<strong>the</strong>r."<br />
It was on March 15, 1890, that this event occurred, <strong>and</strong><br />
we were without ei<strong>the</strong>r <strong>of</strong> <strong>our</strong> parents. I remember how <strong>the</strong><br />
word smote my heart when it reached me <strong>in</strong> Hiram, Ohio,<br />
where I had g<strong>one</strong> to be with Adelaide <strong>and</strong> WdHam while <strong>the</strong>y<br />
were be<strong>in</strong>g educated at that <strong>in</strong>stitution. This chapter has<br />
not been easy for me to write. I have felt almost hke lett<strong>in</strong>g<br />
my pen fall. I have wished that my work upon <strong>the</strong>se records<br />
might have been f<strong>in</strong>ished before so many <strong>of</strong> <strong>our</strong> family had<br />
g<strong>one</strong>, <strong>and</strong> yet I know what we have been more free from<br />
tragedy <strong>and</strong> untimely suffer<strong>in</strong>g than most families.<br />
Our fa<strong>the</strong>r's wife went to Des Mo<strong>in</strong>es, Iowa, after his death<br />
<strong>and</strong> settled <strong>in</strong> a cottage near Drake University. There she<br />
lived for a few <strong>years</strong>, when it was found necessary for her to<br />
go to a hospital for an operation, under which she passed