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The subject of this brief notice was a sister of General Isaac Worrell.
She died two or three years since, in Philadelphia. The following tribute to her patriotism and humanity, was paid by a New Jersey newspaper, in July, 1849:
"The deceased was one of those devoted women who aided to relieve the horrible sufferings of Was.h.i.+ngton's army at Valley Forge--cooking and carrying provisions to them alone, through the depth of winter, even pa.s.sing through the outposts of the British army in the disguise of a market woman. And when Was.h.i.+ngton was compelled to retreat before a superior force, she concealed her brother, General Worrell,--when the British set a price on his head--in a cider hogshead in the cellar for three days, and fed him through the bunghole; the house being ransacked four different times by the troops in search of him, without success.
She was over ninety years of age at the time of her death."
THE WIFE OF WILLIAM GRAY.
----Our lives In acts exemplary, not only win Ourselves good names, but do to others give Matter for virtuous deeds, by which we live.
CHAPMAN.
Elizabeth Chipman was born in Ess.e.x county, Ma.s.sachusetts, in May, 1756.
She was the daughter of a talented and eminent lawyer of Marblehead, and inherited a highly respectable share of his mental endowments. Her intellectual faculties and moral feelings were early and highly developed; and when, in 1782, she was married to William Gray, the celebrated millionaire, of Salem, in her native county, she was prepared, in all respects, to command the highest influence in society.
But, although the wife of the richest man in Ma.s.sachusetts and probably in New England, she never rose above her duties as a housekeeper, a mother and a Christian. She managed her domestic affairs personally and economically; and inculcated in the minds of her six children, by example as well as precept, the best habits and the n.o.blest principles.
"She divided her time between reading, household affairs, and duties to society, in such a manner as never for a moment to be in a hurry."[76]
She was as well known by the poor as the rich: her virtues irradiated every sphere. She was anxious to exalt as much as possible the Christian profession; hence she rode in a plain carriage, and avoided all unnecessary display, "that no evil precedents of expense could arise from her example."
[76] Knapp's Female Biography, p. 235.
The latter years of this excellent woman were pa.s.sed in Boston, whither the family had removed, and where she died on the twenty-fourth of September, 1823. In her benevolent acts and cheerful life, is beautifully exemplified the truth of the poet's a.s.sertion:
On piety humanity is built, And on humanity, much happiness.
ANECDOTE OF MRS. HUNTINGTON.
Earthly power doth then show likest G.o.ds, When mercy seasons justice.
SHAKSPEARE.
Susan Mansfield was the daughter of the Rev. Achilles Mansfield, of Killingworth, Connecticut, and was born on the twenty-seventh of January, 1791. At the age of eighteen or nineteen, she was married to Joshua Huntington, pastor of the Old South church, Boston. She died in 1823. Her memoirs, written by her husband's pastoral successor, B. B.
Wisner, was, at one time, a very popular work. It pa.s.sed through five editions in Scotland, in a very few years.
Her husband preceded her to the grave four years. While a widow, she was robbed of several articles of jewelry by a young woman; and the articles were recovered, and the thief arrested and tried. During the examination, Mrs. Huntington was called into court to identify the property; and having done this, she was asked their value. Knowing that the degree of punishment depended somewhat on the apprisal of the property, and pitying the poor girl, she hinted that she never used much jewelry, and was not a good judge of its value. A person was then called upon to prize the several articles; and she told him to bear in mind that they had been used for many years, were consequently damaged, and out of fas.h.i.+on. In this way she secured a low and, to herself, a satisfactory valuation. She then addressed the judge, stating that she had herself taken the jewelry from a trunk; had carelessly left it exposed on a table; had thus thrown temptation in the way of the girl, and suggested that her own heedlessness might possibly have been the cause of the offence. She did not, she a.s.sured the judge, wish to interfere with his duties, or wrongly bias his decisions, but she would, nevertheless, esteem it a favor, if the punishment inflicted on the unfortunate transgressor, could be the lightest that would not dishonor the law. Hoping the ignorant girl would repent and reform, she left the stand with tears in her eyes, which greatly affected the judge. In his sentence he reminded the culprit, that the person whom she had most offended, was the first to plead for a mitigation of her punishment, and had saved her from the extreme rigors of a broken law.
HOSPITALITY OF MRS. BIDDLE.
----All were welcome and feasted.
LONGFELLOW.
In the summer of 1777, while Was.h.i.+ngton was encamped near Brandywine, a large party of foragers came into the neighborhood, and the General gave orders to a company of his troops, to go in pursuit of them early the next morning, and, if possible, cut off their retreat. As an engagement might ensue, he also gave orders that the women should leave the camp.
Receiving intelligence of the latter order, and unwilling to be included in it, the wife of Colonel Clement Biddle, an intimate a.s.sociate of Mrs.
Was.h.i.+ngton in the camp, went to the General and told him that the officers, who had gone on the expedition, would be likely to return hungry, and she would consider it a favor to be allowed to remain and prepare some refreshment for them. Was.h.i.+ngton complied with her request, and her servant was immediately posted off in search of provision.
Receiving information that a band of "rebels" was in pursuit of them, the foragers took a quick step out of the neighborhood. The pursuers returned at a late dinner hour exceedingly fatigued and ripe for attacking the "good things" prepared by Mrs. Biddle. Notified of her generosity, the officers forthwith repaired to her quarters, each saying, on his entrance, "Madam, we hear that you feed the army to-day."
It is said that at least a hundred officers enjoyed her hospitalities on that occasion.
They ate like Famine, fast and well, Piling their plates with turkeys slain; They conquered--bones alone could tell Of fowls late bled at every vein.
KINDNESS OF SOME CONVICTS
----When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows,
And with my hand at midnight held your head; And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time.
SHAKSPEARE.
When the yellow fever broke out in Philadelphia, several years ago, it was extremely difficult to obtain help at the hospital; application was consequently made to the female convicts in the prison. Braving the danger of becoming nurses for the sick under such circ.u.mstances, as many as were needed readily profered their aid, and remained as long as desired. There was a scarcity of bedsteads, and these females were asked for theirs. Willing to sacrifice the meagre comforts of a convict for the sake of alleviating the condition of the sick and the dying, they not only gave up their bedsteads, but bedding also. Such humane conduct, coming from whom it may, is deserving of praise and worthy of record.
MARGARET PRIOR.
----If a soul thou wouldst redeem, And lead a lost one back to G.o.d; Wouldst thou a guardian angel seem To one who long in guilt hath trod; Go kindly to him--take his hand, With gentlest words, within thine own, And by his side a brother stand, Till all the demon thou dethrone.
MRS. C. M. SAWYER.
The subject of this notice was a native of Fredericksburg, Virginia. She was born in 1773. Her maiden name was Barrett. She was married to William Allen, a merchant of Baltimore, at the age of sixteen; resided in that city for several years, and became the mother of seven children.
All but one of them died in infancy. Her husband was lost at sea, in 1808, when her only surviving child was about eighteen months old.
Soon after becoming a widow she removed to the city of New York. There, in 1814, she was united in marriage with William Prior, a benevolent and public-spirited member of the Society of Friends. She was herself at that time in communion with the Baptists, she having united with them before the death of her first husband. In 1819 she joined the Methodists, with whom she remained in church-fellows.h.i.+p the residue of her life.
When the New York Orphan Asylum was inst.i.tuted, she was appointed one of the managers and was, thenceforward, incessantly engaged in benevolent operations. We first find her in the more conspicuous "walks of usefulness," in the severe winter of 1818 and '19. There being, at that time, no public fund for meeting the wants of the poor, she made arrangements with her nearest neighbor--herself a kind-hearted, humane woman--to prepare soup three times a week for the dest.i.tute in the ninth ward. She had previously visited that part of the city and made herself acquainted with many suffering individuals. All who applied for soup, if not known, she accompanied to their homes, and presented them with tickets ent.i.tling them to further supplies, if found to be true objects of charity. Many, it is thought, were saved from starvation by her humane exertions. "These, and similar deeds of mercy, tended to enlarge her heart: while she watered others, she was watered also herself, and felt continually the truth of the a.s.sertion, 'It is more blessed to give than to receive.'"[77]
[77] Walks of Usefulness; or, Reminiscences of Margaret Prior, p. 17.
Notwithstanding her arduous, public duties, Mrs. Prior managed her household affairs with care, neatness and regularity. It has been appropriately said of her that she had "a place for every thing and every thing in its place." The time that some spend in fas.h.i.+onable and heartless calls, she devoted to industry and humanity. By rising early, working late, observing the strictest rules of economy, and subjecting herself, at times, to self-denial, she was able to visit the suffering, and to make daily appropriations from her own table for their relief.
Numerous instances of her self-denial have been related, and one of them we will repeat. She usually obtained a.s.sistance to do her was.h.i.+ng, and limited herself to a dollar a week to meet that expense. Sometimes the amount she wished to devote to some particular object fell short, and in such instances she would do the was.h.i.+ng herself, and thereby save the dollar. She felt, in such cases, as has been remarked, that "the personal effort was made a blessing to herself of greater value than the sum saved."