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THE DESCENDANTS

or THOSE WHOSE NAMES

ARE IN THESE SKETCHES RECORDED,

NOW RESIDENT IN THAT PLACE,

AS WELL AS

THOSE SCATTERED OVER THE UNITED STATES,
THIS LITTLE VOLUME
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INTRODUCTION.

"The following sketches are cherished memories of
the past, penned during the "winter of 1857, to interest
and amuse a young household," and thereby bring
them acquainted with the just and good of former
times. Whilst to render morality and religion attrac-
tive, we must introduce them in a fiction, how prone
are we to pass by the holy, exemplary lives of those
in our midst, many of whom have passed away, leaving
no monuments, save those tenderly engraven on warm,
loving hearts; and now, like old Mortality, we would,
with the few survivors mentioned, wander awhile amidst
the grave yards of Memory, drawing aside the long
grass, obscuring these records, and brightening those
hidden inscriptions of the heart, over which the moul-
dering hand of Time has partially spread the moss of
forgetfulness.

In the course of the succeeding pages, should in-
accuracies in dates, or any mis-statements, occur, the

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writer desires to be exonerated from any intention
to state what is not strictly true, as, excepting in
a few instances, her own memory has been solely re-
lied on for dates; and many of the impressions having
been imbibed in "the earliest stages of childhood, even if
literally true, may naturally be somewhat vague and
shadowy. Nor is it expected that those whose names
are here recorded were the only good persons living in
Lynchburg : we doubt not but that there were more
than enough to fill another volume; but with nearly
all mentioned in the sketches, a personal acquaintance,
and in many instances a warm friendship, existed. In
the year 1819, the matrons of Lynchburg, were, many
of them, peculiarly lovely in their walk and conversa-
tion. Those who had attained middle age, having passed
their childhood immediately succeeding the years of
our Revolutionary war, of course had early acquired
habits of self-denial and simplicity, now worthy of imi-
tation. The slow modes of travel did not, as now,
facilitate the ever-changing novelties of costume and
furniture ; so that, in those fruitful sources of disquiet,
there existed, at this time, no rivalry.

Considering that Lynchburg is as justly entitled, to
a memorial as ^H^elford Regis, and Our Village," of
Miss MiTFORD, yet, as we pass by the old familiar
places, now inhabited by strangers, we would fain, like

INTRODUCTION. VU

Trevilliaiij in the "Pilgrims of the Rhine'' weave a
romantic story of requited love, long life, and happi-
ness; but, alas! the history of the past is too painfully
written in broken households, and lonely burying-
grounds, and it is hither we must come to learn that
the death, as well as the life of the good, is fraught
with Heavenly teachings.

"For who to dumb Forgetfulness a prey,
This pleasing anxious being e'er resigned,
Left the warm precincts of the cheerful day,
Nor cast one longing, lingering look behind.

On some fond breast the parting soul relies.
Some pious drops, the closing eye requires;

Even from the tomb the voice of Nature cries,
Even in our ashes, live our wonted fires."

Mtlp itnir lltwUedtffits of f gitcljhtrg.

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THE LYNCH FAMILY.

"The family of John Lynch, Col. Charles Lynch,
and all the other Lynches of that family, took np a
tract of land on James River, within view of the cele-
brated Peaks of Otter, and the mountainous scenery.
After his decease the tract of land, now the site of
Lynchburg, became the property of his son John Lynch,
who established the ferry over James river. It was his
brother, Charles Lynch, who originated and enacted,
practically, the celebrated code called ' Lynch Law.'
Col. Charles Lynch was an ofl&cer in the army of the
American Revolution. His residence was on Staunton
River, a branch of the old Roanoke, that ran through
' my plantation,' as John Randolph was in the habit of
speechifying. It is now owned by his grandson. During
the Revolutionary war, the country on James river and
on the Roanoke, about the Blue Ridge and mountain
passes, was harassed by a lawless band of Tories and
desperadoes, and their depredations at one time extended
into the regions round about Lynchburg. The case

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required a species of operation adapted to cure the evil.
Col. Lynch was a resolute^ determined man, of elevated
patriotic principles and a staunch AVhig, as was all the
Lynch family. He organized and took the lead of a
strong body of determined patriots — men of moral cha-
racter and commanding influence, and scoured the
country night and day. They took many of the des-
peradoes, gave them a summary trial, at which Col.
Lynch sat as judge; empanneled a jury, and, on con-
viction, executed the punishment in a prompt manner.
The villains were permitted to defend themselves, and
to show mitigating circumstances, and when punished
to clear out. Many well-meaning persons are frightened
at the name of Lynch law, without knowing its history,
code or appliance. It is a better term, and has a more
orderly and civilized aspect, than Squatter Sovereignty.
It requires proof positive and circumstantial, such as
would produce conviction of guilt in a candid and honest
mind. Col. Lynch raised a regiment of riflemen, after
he had officiated as judge, in relieving the country from
Tories, thieves and murderers. He was present at the
battle of Guilford Courthouse, where he behaved with
great gallantry. He died soon after the war. Charles
Lynch, Esq., afterwards Governor of Mississippi, was
his son.'' — St. Louis Republican.

Charles Lynch, the ancestor of the Lynch
family of America, left the north of Ireland*

* Honorable mention is made by Shiel, in his " Sketches of
the Irish Bar," of one of the Lynch family, who was a member
of that bar.

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•when a boy, and came to the Colony of Virginia in
the early part of the last century. The immediate
cause which actuated him, is said to have been a
punishment which he received at school. Meeting
soon thereafter with the captain of a ship, which
was on the eve of sailing for North America, young
Lynch was easily persuaded to avail himself of an
opportunity of embarking on the broad wave of
the Atlantic, in quest of a far distant home in the
western world. The ship in which he took passage
was but a short distance from port, when young
Lynch, relenting, actually plunged into the sea, and
made for the land ; he was, however, taken up, and
the vessel resumed her course. It has been stated
in the extract from the St. Louis Republican, that
Mr. Lynch took up a large body of land on James
river, in sight of the Peaks of Otter. He made
his home and residence at Chesnut Hill, just below
Lynchburg ; which place was afterwards owned by
Judge Edmond Winston. Mr. Lynch was said to
possess, naturally, pleasing and graceful manners.
He married, when young, a Miss Clark,* a young

* It may not be altogether uninteresting to some to relate
a little incident in connection with this lady, and three other
sisters, married about the same time. Each of these sisters
received, on their marriage, half dozen silver spoons. As may
be imagined, silver spoons were rare articles in the British
Colonies. One of these spoons has descended, and is now in
the possession of one of the family, who keeps it as a precious
relic of the past.

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lady belonging to a wealthy and influential family.
Mr. Lynch represented the counties of Campbell
and Bedford in the House of Burgesses, which then
sat at Williamsburg, and he was elected to this
honorable office without his knowledge. Soon after
his death, on the division of his property, his son
John became heir to the spot on which stands
Lynchburg, and by him it was vested in the hands
of trustees, to be laid off in lots for the erection of
a town.

John Lynch, founder of the city of Lynchburg,
was a member of the Society of Friends, whose
peculiar doctrines and tenets were beautifully ex-
emplified in his life. Naturally ardent and impetu-
ous in his temperament, by constant spiritual com-
munion with God, and by placing always before
him as a model the high and holy character of
Christ, he had succeeded in conquering every dis-
position save what was in perfect harmony with the
character of a Christian.

By those who knew him, John Lynch was loved
and reverenced for his exemplary life, but he rigid-
ly scanned and judged himself — depreciating those
very actions for which he was commended by others.
So conscientious was he, that in matters of contro-
versy he was prone to look upon himself as the
aggressor. It is related by one who knew him well,
that once upon an occasion, drawn unexpectedly
into a controversy, and encountering from his

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adversary exceedingly irritating and provoking
remarks, Mr. Lynch was led on to say more tlian
he intended, expressing himself with a considerahle
degree of warmth. After his return home, he felt
unhappy and dissatisfied with himself, so that even
secret communion with the High and Holy One
could not restore his peace and tranquility. The
following morning, continuing dejected, he retired
to read and meditate, hut he was interrupted by a
member of his family, who came to tell him that

Mr. was in the parlor desiring to see him. This

gentleman had on the day previous been the antago-
nist of Mr. Lynch, and he now came to ask pardon
for the language he had used towards him. Mr.
Lynch cordially tendered him his hand, ingenuously
telling him he considered himself the aggressor.
This venerable man lived to see the town which he
had founded flourish and increase in size and popu-
lation. He died at an advanced age, on the 31st
October, 1821. His widow survived him, and con-
tinued to reside for many years in the old family
mansion, now occupied by Alexander Liggatt, Esq.
The following obituary appeared in " The Press,"
then edited by John Hampden Pleasants, and was
written by his friend and relative, the late Christo-
pher Anthony, Esq., and is so appropriate that we
insert it entire :

" Departed this life, after a lingering illness, which he
bore with unexampled fortitude, John Lynch, Sen'r, the

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patentee and former proprietor of tlie lands upon wliicli
the city of Lynchburg was built. It is very much the
custom of the living to bestow praises upon the dead.
This error, if it be one, has its origin in christian charity,
and is therefore entitled to much indulgence. The writer
of this does not design it as a panegyric on the character
of Mr. Lynch; it is a feeble effort to do justice to his
memory. He was a zealous and pious member of the
Society of Friends, and, although laboring for the last
fifty years of his life under a pulmonary complaint,
which rendered him extremely weak and feeble in body,
he was nevertheless active and prompt in the discharge
of the various duties of husband, father and friend. He
possessed a mind of the first order — a mind unimpaired
by disease or old age, until a very short time before his
death ', and a fortitude and firmness of character seldom
equalled. He lived to see those lands which he acquired
for little more than the fees and expenses of location,
advance in value, so as to constitute immense fortunes
for all his descendants. He witnessed the rise and pro-
gress of the town of Lynchburg, from laying the first
corner-stone — in fact, from the period when the site was
a howling wilderness — to its present size and grandeur ;
and such was the veneration which the inhabitants of
the town entertained for him, that he might bo regarded
as standing amongst them very much in the light of one
of the patriarchs of old. Few measures of a general
nature were set on foot without consulting him, and he
was always found a zealous promoter of whatever tended
to advance the general good. Amongst other traits of
character in this excellent man, those of charity and

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benevolence were very conspicuous. To tlie poor, his
doors were ever open. * Large was his bounty and his
soul sincere/ But, alas ! ^ the places that have known
him shall know him no more.' He has ' fought the good
fight, he has kept the 'faith,' and hath, no doubt, ascend-
ed into another and a better world, where is laid up for
him a crown of immortal glory. 'Oft he fought and
oft obtained fresh triumphs over himself; and never-
withering wreaths, compared with which the laurels
that a Caesar reaps are weeds.' ''

With the name of Lynch are associated recollec-
tions of the most grateful and pleasing interest,
and to give complete memoirs of many of this most
excellent family would be a task in every way grati-
fying. What a host of recollections move before us !
filling the heart with vivid scenes of the past ; and,
as if touched by some mighty unseen power, the
burial places of memory give up the dead, and loved
and venerated forms surround us, in the back-ground
appearing the aristocratic form and contemplative
face of Anselm Lynch, of Staunton river, and by
him the stalwart form of Staunton John Lynch, his
brother, with mighty stature and brave heart, united
to a nature as tender and gentle as that of a loving
"woman. These two last were sons of Charles
Lynch, of Staunton, who was the originator of
Lynch law. Anselm Lynch married Miss Miller,
of Lynchburg, a daughter of one of the oldest and
most worthy of the first settlers. Of the members

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of Ills family ^vlio survive him, are Mrs. M. A.
Bearing, of Campbell county, and Charles Henry
Lynch, Esq., an esteemed citizen of Lynchburg.
Susan Lynch, the second daughter, died many years
since, at the country seat of her brother, on Staun-
ton river. She was a young lady of great worth
and excellence, and a few lines extracted from a
notice which appeared at the time of her decease,
will show the estimation in which she was held :

*^To a close and vigorous intellect the deceased added
an imagination sprightly and chaste. Her heart wag
benevolent, kind, generous and pure. Her frank and
engaging manners, and great goodness of heart, warmed
acquaintances into friends and made her an acknowledged
favorite with all who knew her. She was a bright and
happy illustration of most that is attractive, interesting
or useful in the female character. Her family have sus-
tained in her death, a loss most deeply irreparable. It
was in her intercourse with them, that her cheerfulness,
good temper, tenderness, thoughtful kindness and affec-
tion, gave touching sweetness to her character, and created
for her a love which few can inspire, and none who has
felt it can forget.''

John Lynch, of Staunton River, was married in
early life to Miss Terrel, and when past middle life
they emigrated to West Tennessee, where they both
died some years since. Their descendants surviving
them continue to reside in the vicinity of Jackson,
Tennessee.

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Capt. John Lynch died in 1840, in the seventy-
third year of his age. The following notice of this
most excellent man, appeared at the time of his
decease in a Tennessee paper, and it does him no
more than justice:

"Died, at his residence in this county, Capt. John
Lynch, in the 73rd year of his age. Capt. Lynch was
a native of Virginia ; for many years a citizen of Lynch-
burg, and his old friends in that place would scarcely
recognise this as a notice of a man they once knew, were
we to omit a passing tribute to his sterling integrity, his
warm philanthropy, and the primitive simplicity of his
manners and deportment. His early associations were
with the Society of Friends, which doubtless served to
mould the character so much admired and respected
wherever he has lived. Capt. Lynch's father was
a worthy Quaker, and soldier of the Kevolution, —
having commanded the cavalry at the battle of Guilford;
was dismissed from his peace-abiding congregation be-
cause a strong sense of duty to his suffering and strug-
gling country impelled him to bear arms in her defence.
Such a sentiment, transmitted to his son, may have re-
strained him from connection with that worthy sect of
Christians to whom he was strongly assimilated by the
purity of his life, the sobriety of his manners, modera-
tion of his desires, and the marked kindness of his
deportment to every human being who came within the
range of his benevolence. To the members of his family,
who have so long profited by his excellent precepts and
enjoyed the benignant smiles of this venerable patriarch,

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we would offer our sincere condolence ; and to his whole
circle of acquaintances, we would offer the life and cha-
racter of Capt. John Lynch, as the best model for their
imitation/'

Edward Lynch, eldest son of the founder of
Lynchburg, was also a member of the Society of
Friends. Possessing a strong and vigorous mind,
fine personal appearance, combined with manners
most winning, he acquired in society an influence
not easily lost. In person he bore a striking re-
semblance to the late judge William H. Cabell, of
the Court of Appeals, displaying, too, like this
eminent jurist, all those genuine, kindly feelings of
the heart, which so aid in forming those high-toned
manners of the Virginia gentleman. Edward Lynch
was blessed with a hopeful, cheerful disposition;
passing through various alternations of fortune, he
has manifested through life these traits, preserving,
in the midst of adverse storms, a tranquil heart
and serene countenance. In early youth he was
united in marriage to Mary Terrel, an elegant and
queenly personage, and, without exception, the most
beautiful woman ever seen in Lynchburg. In her
youth, she was surpassingly lovely ; in her middle
age, she was beautiful ; and it is told, that, even
after death, the exquisite loveliness of her youth
remained. She was the mother of eight children,*

* Mrs. Charles Withers and Mrs. Dr. Pretlow, of Covington,
Kentucky; Mrs. Winston, Charles E. Lynch, and the Misses

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seven of whom still survive her, and several of her
daughters, inheriting the beauty of their mother.

About thirty-eight years since, Zalinda, the
oldest, was married, by Friends' ceremony, to Na-
thaniel Winston. The family had just the day
before moved into their new residence, the house
now occupied by Col. Maurice Langhorne ; and the
writer, though not five years old, distinctly remem-
bers the appearance of the beautiful young bride,
and the large procession formed from her father's
house to the Quaker meeting-house. This day is
memorable in Lynchburg, on account of the most
terrific storm ever witnessed. The tempest prevailed
for some hours with unabated fury, and so suddenly
was the atmosphere darkened, that, at two o'clock,
candles were lighted throughout those spacious
apartments, in which were assembled the bridal
party ; and, if memory does not deceive me, it was
on the afternoon of this day, that the young son of
Mrs. Mary Brown met with a tragic death. He
was crossing the street to his mother's residence,
when a violent whirlwind of dust prevented him
seeing a loaded wagon which drove over him,
causing his instant death.

The family of Edward Lynch emigrated about
twenty-three years since to Ohio, where Mrs. Mary

Lynch, of Waynesville, Ohio ; and Dr. Micajah T. Lynch, of
Ptichmond, Virginia, are the members of the family of Edward
B. Lynch.

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Lynch died in 1855. Her venerable husband sur-
vives her, happily surrounded by the greater part
of his family, who reside near him, in Ohio and
Kentucky.

Of all this large family,* Mrs. Alexander Liggat
is, "with the exception of Edward Lynch, the only
surviving member. What a mournful retrospection,
to look back on the bright, hopeful faces which en-
circled the family hearth, and to find their places
vacant ! — the lovely Hannah, fading in early
womanhood; the frank, cheerful Micajah, just
embarked on life's voyage ; the amiable Anselm,
the young son John,t the inheritor of his father's
venerated name ; but on none of this family does
more tender, romantic and mournful interest linger,
than on William and Jane Lynch.

William Lynch was one of the younger sonsf
of the founder of the city. In early life, he had
sought and married the lovely Jane Humphreys,

* Of John Lynch, the founder of Lynchburg.

f His tragic death is mournfully remembered by the oldest
inhabitants.

J Micajah Lynch served his country in the late Tfar, being
stationed at Norfolk. He married Ann, the daughter of Jas. C.
Moorman, and they survived their marriage only a few years.
William Lynch was a colonel in the late war, and Avas stationed
at Camp Holly. His regiment was remarkable for its perfect
drill. The life-like portraits of these two brothers are to be
seen at the country residence of Miss S. L. Davis, near
Lynchburg.

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second daughter of Dr. Humphreys of that place.
To gratify the taste of her husband, she adopted
the Quaker garb in all its beautiful simplicity, and
a more captivating personage than Jane Lynch
could not be found in our town. The young hus-
band and wife together trod smoothly the path of
life, blest with a lovely boy, their only child ; gifted
with wealth and happy in mutual affection, where
could be a brighter prospect or more unclouded fu-
ture ? Preferring retirement and the quiet of do-
mestic life, they built a modest dwelling just over-
hanging our ivy cliiF, where they passed their lives
in innocent and rational pursuits ; Jane busied with
her maidens in domestic manufactures, while Wil-
liam was occupied with his farming pursuits. But,
alas ! a dark cloud appearing, dissipated in a short
time their tranquil happiness. William Lynch was
seized with the incipient symptoms of consumption,
and although the disease did not then, as now,
carry off its victim in the course of a few months,
yet from year to year his life was prolonged as by
a miracle ; and to add to the gloom already sur-
rounding them, the health of Jane began to decline,
the bright spot on her cheek too surely evincing
that she, too, was marked out for an early grave.
The skill of medicine, the tenderness of friends
and relatives availed nought ; and finding death for
them both inevitable and near at hand, their only
remaining desire was that they might depart at the

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same time, and together pass through the dark val-
ley of the shadow of Death ; but this being denied
them, the grief of the survivor was stilled by the
hope of a speedy re-union in Heaven.

In a brief time their habitation was left desolate,
and their orphan boy was removed to the home of
his father's kindred. He was a bright, happy
child; rejoicing in life, unconscious of the loss sus-
tained by himself, caring nought, as yet, for the
abundant wealth lavished on him, and ignorant
that, along with it, he inherited a fearful legacy.
As he grew up, he became aware that his parents
had died of consumption, and this knowledge caused
him much unhappiness. Convinced that he, too,
would become a victim of that disease, he deter-
mined to grapple with the destroyer, and if possible
avert the fate overhanging him. Being placed as a
student at the University of Virginia, he left that
place, his friends remaining ignorant of his plans
and intentions. For a long time, his fate was in-
volved in doubt ; his friends fearing that with all of
the ship's crew he had gone down to a watery
grave. But an American vessel touching at one of
the South Sea Islands, young Lynch was seen and
recognized by one of the officers, who brought tid-
ings of him to his friends in America. He was a
captive in the Islands, condemned by his master to
strike in a blacksmith's shop. But this very cir-
cumstance wrought for him the blessing for which

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he would have exchanged all his wealth. The con-
stant exercise of the muscles of the chest, brought
about a healthy action of the lungs, and he believed
himself entirely free from any predisposition to
consumption. In a few years he returned to his
native land.'*' Buoyant with health and cheerful-
ness, he mingled in society, admired for the graces
of his mind and person and invested with romance
from the circumstances attending his voyage. Be-
coming deeply attached to one of the loveliest girls
in Lynchburg, he met with a severe disappointment
in failing to secure in return her affections. In a
very short time afterwards, this sweet girl was sud-
denly removed, and during the great depression of
spirits after this sorrow, the symptoms of consump-
tion revealed themselves. He hastened to a warmer
climate ; but the disease advanced with great ra-
pidity, and he only returned to Lynchburg to
breathe his last, and to be laid quietly to rest in
the old Quaker burying ground.

* This gifted and generous young man inherited, from his
mother, more than twenty valuable servants. On Christmas
morning after his return, they all went to him to ask for a
Christmas gift; he told them, he gave them themselves; and he
not only liberated them, but provided the means for sending
them to Liberia.

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QUAKERISM IN LYNCHBURG.

" True Quakerism (which is true Christianity) stands
distinguished from every other religion in this partic-
ular— that it is altogether spiritual, and only aims at
accomplishing effects by means of their causes. Thus,
it never aims at making the creature affectionate, but by
means of love ; nor merciful, but by means of mercy ;
nor good, but by means of goodness. And herein it de-
monstrates its origin to be from the fountain of Divine
wisdom; for, through all nature and creatures, this is
the method of God's proceeding.'^

Edward Stabler.

Thirty-eight years since, Lynchburg was the
abode of many of the disciples of Fox and Penn.
Passing along the streets, you would not unfre-
quently meet reverend looking gentlemen in curved
coats and broad-brimmed hats ; gentle matrons in
sad colored dresses and coal-scuttle bonnets, and
occasionally the sweet face of a young Quakeress,
rendered still more lovely from the severity of the
dress and bonnet. The Society worshiped every
Sunday and Thursday at the ancient stone meeting-

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house, a few miles from Lynchburg, and the car-
riages then used exclusively by Friends were pre-
cisely like the fashionable ones of the present day,
hung low, with the driver's seat somewhat under
the roof of the carriage. At their solitary place
of worship everything tended to promote solemnity ;
the remoteness from the habitations of man, the
burying-ground attached, the profound stillness,
uninterrupted, save by the song of the wild bird
in Spring, and the fall of the eddying leaf in Au-
tumn, the grave faces of the silent worshipers —
all these impressed with awe even the most
worldly, and with hearts softened and attuned to
the praise of God, even the hum of bees, the sound
of the mosquito, and the distant whoop of the whip-
poor-will, heard even in the day from these deep
shady valleys, were like a dirge or requiem calling
their thoughts from earth.

It was here, in solemn communion with God, that
these silent worshipers obtained grace and strength,
to aid in time of need. When on again returning
to the active duties of life, the worldling might
express wonder to see the Quaker pass calmly on,
regardless of the stormy, boisterous battle of life
around him, finding all things bearable, if not pleas-
ant, and carrying about him a defence more avail-
able than one of Colt's revolvers. Whence was it
that no one raised his hand or voice against a Qua-
ker ? It was that they followed the golden rule,
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and pursued in its broadest sense our Saviour's pre-
cept, "Love your enemies." They were stout-
hearted, brave men, yet they discountenanced war ;
they governed well themselves, avoiding angry dis-
putes and contentions ; they wronged no man ; they
gave no offence in any way, and as a natural conse-
quence, peace and tranquillity were the result.

Quakerism exists now in Lynchburg only in name ;
the meeting-house is deserted, and no longer within
its sacred walls assemble the Lynches, the Davises,
the Johnsons, the Powells, the Cadwalladers, the
Douglasses of former times ; and rarely is met one
now wearing the Quaker garb, or speaking the plain
language, so sweet and beautiful, from the lips of
those we love. The entire absence of form and
ceremonial has doubtless been the cause of the de-
cay of a system embodying so much that is pure
and holy in the religion of Christ.

The most venerable member of their Society, at
.this time, was William Davis, Sr. He was a man
of great worth and purity, and, together with his
family, was a constant worshiper at the Quakers'
meeting-house. He lived to a great age, and at the
time of his death he was considered the patriarch
of the town. His remains are interred in the bury-
ing ground attached to the church. His vene-
rable wife survived him many years, her lonely
pilgrimage cheered by the attentions of a devoted
family.

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Amongst those who worshiped in this forest
sanctuary was Mrs. Richard Tyree. Her maiden
name was Douglas, and she was a niece of Mrs.
Edward Lynch, whom she resembled in personal
appearance. She had been united in marriage
when very young to Richard Tyree, Esq., of Lynch-
burg, whom she still survives, and resides in Lynch-
burg amongst her devoted children.* For some
years she has been afflicted with blindness, and

*' With wisdom at one entrance quite sliut out,"

she must feel the advantage of that self-discipline
which was taught her in her youth, and doubtless
the inner spiritual light now illumines her soul,
gilding with its rays the evening of her well-spent
life.

About the year 1819, Charles Fisher, an Eng-
lish Friend, was the beloved instructor of all the
children belonging to Quaker families in Lynchburg
and its vicinity. Of most prepossessing appear-
ance, and gifted in an extraordinary degree with
the ornament of a meek and quiet spirit, Charles
Fisher passed through all the trying scenes incident
to school-keeping, without once losing his temper,
though exceedingly delicate in his physical organi-

^ This excellent lady died during the past summer, since tho
above yras written.

28 SKETCHES AND RECOLLECTIONS

zation, and highly nervous in his temperament.
Happy was the little band of Quaker children un-
der his mild reign. A sudden close occurred to his
labors in Lynchburg, and we were forever deprived
of the services of our faithful teacher.

On Friday evening, Charles called on William
Rohr to recite his lesson. Rohr was one of the
largest boys in school, and being very refractory
and insolent about his recitation, he was mildly rep-
rimanded by Friend Fisher. William Rohr reply-
ing very passionately, Fisher took hold of his arm,
upon which the broad-shouldered pupil returned the
compliment, carrying the school-master round and
round the room, and performing a series of evolu-
tions that would have astonished a dancing-master,
inflicting at the same time a series of thumps and
blows on the beautiful white forehead of Charles
Fisher. Campbell, the poet, witnessed the battle of
Hohenlinden, and has thrillingly embodied his feel-
ings in the animated poem of Hohenlinden ; yet I
doubt whether that fearfully sublime scene inspired
the poet with half the awe, terror, and emotion felt
by the alarmed and agitated band of children who
cowered around the room. Friend Fisher took his
seat much exhausted after the contest, and to the
surprise and sorrow of the pupils, he stated that it
was necessary for him to abandon his school, but
that he had provided a successor whom he hoped
we should esteem. That successor was K. B.

OF LYNCHBURG. 29

Townlej, -who continued to occupy his post as
teacher for many years in Lynchburg.

In those days traveling Friends were appointed by
the Society to make tours of the States, calling as
they passed along on all Quaker families, and on all
connected with the denomination. Strange as may
appear the idea of a French Quaker preacher, it is
true that an eminent one of that nation traveled
through Virginia in company with two female
friends. His name was Stephen Grillet, and one
of the ladies was called Margaret Judge, a very
beautiful and pious woman. On the occasion of a
visit to our residence, the younger members of the
family were permitted to be present with the older
ones. When the Spirit moved him, Stephen Grillet
spoke feelingly and appropriately, with only a slight
foreign accent. He was followed by Margaret
Judge, who addressed us in a strain so fervid and
eloquent, so true, simple and solemn, that many of
her words still remain deeply engraven on the
memory of those who listened.

William Davis, junior, with his noble face and
manly form, is now present to memory. How many
in Lynchburg can remember with admiration his
fine, clear, brown complexion and honest benevo-
lent face — a true specimen of a refined Quaker.
He was a native of Bedford county, and, amongst
all the male members of the society, none were so

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attractive as William Davis, Jr. ; a worthy follower
of Ellwood and Barclay, without the obstinate
opinionativeness of the former, and exempt from
the superstition of the latter, he adorned the doc-
trine of God his Saviour, pursuing through life that
calm, quiet course, so conducive to the happiness
of those with him associated, and, doubtless, bring-
ing to himself peace at the solemn hour of death.
He had married, in early life, Zalinda, the
daughter of John Lynch, and, surviving her many
years, he had the additional calamity of becoming
totally blind. A small profile likeness of him,
taken by his grandson, depicts beautifully his per-
fect cast of face and feature. His only son, John
Davis, a young man of fine promise, died many
years since; and of his two excellent daughters,
Sarah, the oldest, alone survives ; and to her was
accorded the dear privilege of soothing and com-
forting the declining years of her venerable father.
She can only now look back, with sweet, though
mournful recollection, to those quiet, happy days,
passed at the dear old homestead, whose floors are
no longer trodden by familiar feet.*

* Since this was penned, this lady has returned to live at
the old country residence.

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" There was an air of peace about her which was irre-
sistible, in seducing all with whom she conversed, under
her gentle influence. This was the eff"ect upon strangers,
and in no degree was it abated by the closest intimacy/'
(^Sir Thomas Fowel Buxton's description of his sister-
in-law, Priscilla GurneyJ')

Who is there among us that can ever forget
Mary Annis, the lovely Quakeress — the "bonny
gem" in the Society of Friends. Highly endowed,
both personally and mentally, she was tenderly be-
loved in a large circle of friends and relatives.
Reared in the doctrines of Quakerism, which are
opposed to every kind, of music, her voice was so
sweet that, even in conversation, it was melody,
and sweetly she sang the simple, beautiful songs of
Burns, because music was natural to her.

It was said that Mary Annis had refused the
hand of every young Quaker in Virginia ; and it
was known that she had rejected many suitors,
unconnected with that society, so that it was sur-
mised that she had determined never to marry;
and calmly and happily, as yet, passed her life in
the cultivation of her mind and in the peaceful per-
formance of all those sweet duties which pertain to
the sister and daughter.

It was the custom of William Davis to attend,
with his family, the yearly meeting of Friends,

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then held in Alexandria ; and during one of these
visits, they sojourned at the house of Edward
Stabler, an eminent member of the Society of
Friends, and one of the most eloquent preachers *
of that denomination. He was a man of the high-
est order of intellect, possessing all those lovely
traits which adorn the Christian Minister. Greatly
beloved in the family circle, and revered by a large
acquaintance and connection, his household was
often the scene of a large concourse of young and
old, who would assemble to hear him speak on re-
ligious subjects, and discourse eloquently on Scrip-
ture passages.

It was during this visit that an acquaintance was
formed between Mary Annis and Robinson, a son
of Edward Stabler;^ After their return to Lynch-
burg, the acquaintance was renewed, and frequent
visits from the young member of Friends' Society
resulted, early in the month of November, 1828, in
a marriage, by Friends' ceremony, at the Quaker
meeting-he use. Besides the invited guests, a large
concourse went out from town to witness the cere-
mony— so touching from its simplicity, and so
deeply interesting from the romance with which
the principal actors were invested. Widely differ-
ent was the scene in this secluded spot, from a

* See deeply interesting Life of E. Stabler, by his son, "Wil-
liam Stabler.

01^ LlfNCSSURCJ. 33

fashionable Quaker marriage, the description of
which has recently appeared in the public prints ;
and, amongst the large concourse then assembled,
there was probably not one who did not feel, min-
gled with curiosity, a thrill of tender emotion,
on witnessing that beloved Quakeress take on her
the sacred vows of a wife. A bunch of Autumn's
latest, fairest flowers rested on the folds of crape^
which beautifully encircled her neck — the quick
beating of her gentle heart alone displayed by the
motion of these flowers, and by a slight tremor in
the tones of her silvery voice, as she pronounced
these vows.

A few brief, happy years passed, and many who
then went with this bridal party were again assem-
bled and sat within the walls of the old church.
The friends, sister and parents were there. The
young husband was there, but he sat alone ; his
head bowed ; his countenance no longer wearing
the joyous, happy expression of the former time.
The bridal robes of the wife had been exchanged
for the vesture of the grave, and friends and rela-
tives now accompanied her remains, to lay them in
the old church-yard by the side of her kindred.

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MRS. HENRY DAVIS.

*'IIer parents held the Quaker rule,
Which doth the human feeling cool,
But she was trained in Nature's school,
Nature had blest her."

Charles Lamb.

Mrs. Sally Davis, wife of Henry Davis, Esq.,
was a native of Bedford county, and a sister to
the late Christopher Anthony, whom she greatly
resembled in those shining qualities for which he
was so eminent. Reared and educated, like her
brother, in the pure, lovely, spiritual doctrines of
Quakerism, she carried with her, through life, all
those beautiful traits so naturally fostered in a well
ordered mind, by habits of self-discipline, early
acquired from the example of those around her, as
well as by constant intercourse with a large circle
of friends and relatives, worshiping in the Society
of Friends.

In the beauty of early womanhood, she was mar-
ried to Henry Davis of Lynchburg. Removing
to that place, and residing on Rank square, she
brought with her to the town many simple primi-

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tive habits of the country, carrying on domestic
manufactures for amusement and employment, tak-
ing great delight in such pursuits ; so that, on en-
tering her more retired apartments, a visitor might
almost imagine herself in the country, instead of
being in the midst of a noisy, busy town.

Mrs. Davis possessed a peculiar talent for ren-
dering domestic life happy, as well as for acquiring
a great influence over the young. This was not
effected by blind indulgence, but by interesting and
occupying them in useful pursuits. She pursued
this plan, not only with her own family, but with
the children of relatives, temporarily under her
care. The good and pious Bishop White attributes
his success and eminence in after life to his mother,
from the circumstance of her keeping him, whilst
young, interested and occupied in useful pursuits,
producing thereby a tranquilizing and sedative
effect on his mind, and keeping thus at bay wander-
ing idle thoughts. To the same circumstance may
probably be traced the capacity of the family of
Mrs. Davis for concentrating their minds and ener-
gies on any given point, and thus arriving at suc-
cess in their undertakings.

Though unable to worship in the sanctuary of
her beloved people, Mrs. Davis adhered to their
peculiar dress and language. Her mild blue eyes
and blooming face will long be remembered in
Lynchburg by those who knew her, nor will her

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gentle loving words ever be forgotten by those to
whom they were spoken. She wisely mingled with
other Christian sects, preferring the old Methodist
Church, which then, as now, was the scene of the
most ardent and zealous pastoral labors. Regard-
ing with peculiar reverence the indwelling Spirit,
and considering her soul as God's temple, Mrs.
Davis, attending closely to the voice within, was
thus naturally led to observe strong impulses, and
when once convinced that she was called on to per-
form a duty, she arose at any hour, night or day,
attending to it instantly ; and several times, during
her residence on Bank square, she was thus the
means of preserving life. On one occasion she
awoke after the hour of midnight, firmly possessed
with the idea that some great danger attended two
female servants, who occupied an attic as a sleeping
room. The doors between were all closed, and she
had no means by sound or otherwise to cause such
a belief ; but arising immediately, she ascended the
stair-cases that led to the third story, and on open-
ing the door of the servants apartment, she found
the two girls in a profound slumber, with their bed
and coverlids in a bright blaze of fire, which in a
very few moments must have caused their death.
Several instances of this sort are well known in the
family of Mrs. Davis, and a member of her own
houshold was, in the same manner, rescued by her,
when placed in circumstances of great peril.

OF LYNCHBURG. 37

A dutiful, affectionate wife — a devoted mother,
Mrs. Davis gratefully pursued her life journey,
though called on to give up several lovely children
in infancy. Her eldest son, Samuel Davis, was
greatly beloved in the community in which he lived.
Of splendid stature, handsome face, fine sense, and
gifted with all those amiable traits for which his
mother was so remarkable, Mrs. Davis could not but
look on such a son with joy and pride, anticipating
the time when, in the natural course of events, he
should soothe and comfort her declining years.
But, alas ! for the instability of human hopes !
Samuel Davis, whilst on a visit to Botetourt, was
seized with the incipient symptoms of a malignant
fever, called at that time "the big lick fever." He
hurried home to Lynchburg, where, after lingering
some days, he breathed his last. From that hour,
the health of his mother declined. She endeavored
to submit patiently to the affliction, and even at
times appeared to have recovered her wonted cheer-
fulness ; but the stroke had fallen heavily on her
devoted heart, and ere long she was herself laid
on a bed of languishing, from which she was des-
tined never more to rise. Those who witnessed the
triumphs of her last hours, can never forget that
chamber of death ; her prayers at that solemn hour
have been answered; her children have mostly
chosen the better part, and one beloved daughter
has long since joined her mother in Heaven.
4

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CHRISTOPHER ANTHONY.

" Of them who TV^rapt in death are cold.
No more the smiling day shall view ;
Should many a tender tale be told,
For many a tender thought is due.

Why else the o'ergrown paths of time,
Would thus the letter'd sage explore ;

With pain these crumbling ruins climb,
And on the doubtful sculpture pour ?"

Langhorne.

Christopher Anthony was born in the county
of Bedford, at the close of the year 1776. His
parents were in easy, prosperous circumstances ;
but, on uniting themselves with the Society of
Friends, they liberated a large number of slaves.
Reared under the gentle, quiet influence of Quaker-
ism, Christopher Anthony early learned those
habits of self-government, which in after life so
materially contributed towards forming his perfect
exemplary character. Passing his boyhood amid
the trying scenes of the Revolution, and the times
immediately succeeding, the means of education
were not abundant, yet Mr. Anthony profited by

OF LYNCHBURG. 39

every opportunity, early acquiring a thorough,
knowledge of the English language in all its purity
and beauty. Remarkable, when a boy, for the ease
and elegance of his language, he was peculiarly
sensitive even at that time to any coarseness and
defective idiom. He used to relate, for the amuse-
ment of his children, an anecdote of his going,
when very young, to attend a rural festival in his
father's neighborhood, in all the pride of a new suit
of homespun. On his arrival at the place of rendez-
vous, a momentary feeling of dissatisfaction was pro-
duced, by seeing an elegant looking gentleman from
town, in all the magnificence of broadcloth, ruffled-
shirt and showy brooch ; but the young Quaker was
immediately set at his ease, by hearing this fine
gentleman remark to a by-stander, " I always in
generally, when I rides, wears boots!" Becoming
early acquainted with the standard English authors,
Mr. Anthony carried with him through life the im-
pressions then derived, retaining his literary taste,
and continuing constantly to improve and cultivate
his mind by diligent reading. Placed at an early
age, as a clerk in his father's store in Bedford
county, he there acquired that knowledge of man-
kind and of human nature, which, in after years, so
contributed to his success as a lawyer.

The years immediately succeeding the Re\^olu-
tionary war were necessarily attended wdth difficulty
and hardship. The habits of the most wealthy

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were those of primitive simplicity ; their dress, the
product of their own loom : and, in the execution
of these homely employments, the females of our
country manifested a noble pride. The young men
were often called to assist on the farm, and to take
part in all the rural occupations then going forward.
Christopher Anthony, doubtless, found amid these
scenes, fruitful sources of self-culture ; and, in free
converse with nature, in the forests of Bedford, he
could call to mind the contents of books he had
been reading, and, whilst pursuing these avocations,
his mind and heart could soar far above them, to
the Eternal Source of all. To him, all things in
nature were fraught with instruction : even the silent
furrows, appearing, one by one, as the plough pass-
ed over them, were suggestive of the cultivation of
that patient perseverance for which he was so re-
markable in later years ; and to his early familiarity
with rural scenes, may be traced the unalloyed
pleasure which, in more mature life, he derived
from the poetical works of Robert Burns.

Shortly after he attained the age of twenty-
one, he removed to the city of Richmond, and
entered into business with Joseph Anthony, his
half-brother. Visiting Philadelphia, at this time,
he found the city in commotion ; the piracies on
the high seas, the threatened war with France,
and anticipated troubles with England, had so
excited the public mind, that every apprehension

OF LYNCHBURG. 41

was felt that our country would soon be again in-
volved in war, both by land and sea. Public amuse-
ments were discontinued, the theatre was nightly
opened to vacant boxes ; the benefit night of a
favorite young actor approaching. Judge Hopkin-
son was induced by his persuasions to write some-
thing patriotic, to be sung on that occasion, as
nothing short of an absolute novelty could procure
an audience. Accordingly the song of " Hail Co-
lumbia!" was written, and its announcement drew
a crowded house. The scruples of the young Quaker
being removed, he attended the theatre on that
night, and he often spoke with gratification of the
impression produced by hearing this song sung for
the first time. The enthusiasm of the audience
knew no bounds, and the song was called for again
and again. During this visit, Mr. Anthony was
seized with a tedious intermittent fever, and, being
attended by Dr. Rush, he nearly fell a victim to
the disease, or to the remedy, which was a prepara-
tion of arsenic, then recently introduced into the
medical world, and administered for ague and fever.
Dr. Rush entrusted to the landlady a phial contain-
ing this medicine, but she, misunderstanding his
prescription, instead of administering it in small
portions, gave him the greater part of it at once ;
and, in consequence of this mistake, Mr. Anthony
received for some weeks the personal attention of
Dr. Rush, deriving from his friendship and

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acquaintance pleasant impressions which remained
"with him through life.

He returned to Richmond, where he continued to
carry on business as a merchant, and just as he was
on the eve of marriage, an unexpected reverse ren-
dered it necessary to defer for a short time his union
with Anna Couch ; but this event taking place on
the 6th of August, 1803, Mr. Anthony removed to
the county of Goochland, where, for several years,
he was occupied as a merchant. Retaining the
Quaker garb and language, he adhered to the reli-
gion of his parents, conscientiously practising its
precepts. The members of Friends' Society, not
being allowed to take an oath, Mr. Anthony, on ac-
cepting the office of magistrate, found himself
obliged to leave that sect, though throughout life
he cherished the beautiful doctrines by them in-
culcated.

At the time of Burr's trial, Mr. Anthony was in
Richmond, and having of Burr a very bad opinion,
he expressed such publicly, hoping thereby to avoid
being put on the jury. Being asked by a friend
what had brought him to Richmond, he remarked :
"I have come to Richmond to hang Burr." Not-
withstanding this remark was reported to this
wretched man, yet he chose Mr. Anthony as one of
his jurors. Copious notes were made by Mr. An-
thony of the trial, as well as many incidents con-
nected with it, but the circumstances of Burr's

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acquittal, as well as of the incarceration of the ill-
fated Blaennerhasset, are too well known to render
any detail here of these events at all desirable.

Continuing for several years a magistrate, Mr.
Anthony's friends perceived in him such talents for
the bar, that they began to persuade him to study
for that profession. The late Wm. Pope, and the
numerous members of the talented families of Pleas-
ants and Bates, were amongst his warmest friends,
and his own inclinations prompting him to follow
their advice, he accordingly, at the age of thirty,
commenced his legal studies: obtaining in a* brief
period a license to practice law, he removed to
Lynchburg, where at once he rose in his profession,
his practice soon becoming so large that he could
attend to it but with difficulty. Placed thus for a
period of eight or nine years in opulent circum-
stances, Mr. Anthony considered himself a wealthy
man ; but about the year 1819, a sudden reverse
plunging him into poverty, it was at this time that
the cheerful hopefulness of his disposition shone
brightly ; for over this stormy sea serenely he
passed, feeling thankful that amid the wreck he
had his own energy and strength remaining. With
an unshaken trust in Providence, the day succeed-
ing his failure, he walked forth from his happy
home with the knowledge that everything owned
by him must be given up. But only for a short
time was the reverse felt. On that very day he

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•was met by a wealthy client, who engaged his ser-
vices in a new case, and insisted on his receiving
compensation beforehand : from that period the tide
of business was so great, that even the energy and
industry of Mr. Anthony were scarce sufficient to
attend to the numerous demands made on his time
by his very extensive practice. During many years,
Mr. Anthony nobly sustaining himself, exemplified
in his character all that forms the upright man and
the Christian, when death suddenly cut short his
useful career, in his fifty-eighth year, in the month
of September, 1835.

It would be impossible to enumerate the many
charities of this excellent man during the course of
his practice in Lynchburg. Many widows were by
him befriended, and their business matters attended
to without charge ; many orphans, to his exertions
owed the possession of their property; and the last
professional visit he ever made was to a widow lady
in the country, in order to aid and advise her in
conducting her afi*airs.

Many interesting legal anecdotes of him might
be recorded, but in this place only one simple one
shall be introduced. In the early period of Mr.
A.'s practice, he was often opposed to the late
Christopher Clark, at that time an eminent lawyer
of the upper country. It had often been necessary
for Mr. Clark to call on one particular witness,
whose name was Enoch Hogan. Hogan was a

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busy, prying man, generally more occupied about
the affairs of others than his own, and Mr. Anthony
and the members of the bar had been in the habit
of jesting with Mr. Clark about his standing wit-
ness, and saying to him whenever he got into a hard
place, " Clark, call up Enoch Hogan." At one
time Mr. Anthony was engaged in a lawsuit in
which it was necessary to prove the hand-writing
of an obscure woman residing in Kentucky. From
time to time he had urged his client to take the
deposition of this person, without which he would
inevitably lose his cause. The case was brought to
trial — they were unable to prove this hand-writing.
Much discomfited and brought to bay, Mr. Anthony
was about to surrender, when Mr. Clark whispered,
"Anthony, call Enoch Hogan." Though aware
that his advice was given in derision, Mr. Anthony
calmly desired the sheriff to summon Enoch Hogan.
Enoch was called, and came in amidst a roar of
laughter from the whole court room ; he was sworn
and interrogated by Mr. Anthony as to his know-
ledge of the hand-writing of the surviving witness.
"Do you know that hand- writing?" Hogan took
the paper, giving a quick, sulky glance at it, and
handing it back with this remark, "I reckon I
ought to know it ; it is the signature of my own
sister:" and so it was. She lived in Kentucky,
and he had many letters from her in possession,
and the similarity of the hand-writing and other

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circumstances put the matter beyond dispute.
" This," said Mr. Anthony, "taught me one les-
son, which in my after practice I never forgot :
that was, never to give up a cause until I had
lost it."

A brief sketch of Christopher Anthony, by the late John
Hampden Pleasants.

" Died at his residence in Lynchburg, on Thursday,
the first of October, Christopher Anthony, Esq., in
the 59th year of his age. Mr. Anthony's illness was
congestive fever, and from confidence in the uniform firm-
ness of his health, and excellence of his constitution, he
unfortunately neglected remedies in the incipient stages
of the disease. But who shall say that mortal skill
could have availed to save him, or who shall decide the
problem, destined to be hidden in everlasting obscurity,
that the appointed hour is fixed for all, by an unalterable
fate ? The calamities which Death visits on surviving
friends are sufiicient without their being aggravated by
the painful, perhaps in every case, false supposition, that
the stroke of his scythe might have been averted. "We
can never know the truth, and the mode of faith is the
happiest and wisest, which refers all to the wisdom and
providence of God.

Few men have lived in this community more useful in
their sphere than Christopher Anthony, or died more
inopportunely for the usefulness they were capable of
exerting. An active and patriotic citizen, a most devoted
husband and tender parent, there was no relation of life

OF LYNCHBURG. 47

•which he did not sustain with zeal and fidelity. Sub-
jected at two periods of his life to severe pecuniary re-
verses, his unflinching spirit and indomitable energy
refused to succumb to misfortune an instant, but rather
with that admirable elasticity which belongs to the con-
sciousness of capacity, derived renewed energy from the
necessity which required it. He was for a third time
reaping that fortune so well due to his talents and vigor,
when Providence, in its inscrutable wisdom, closed his
active and useful career.

" Mr. Anthony was a native of Bedford county, and
was born in the Society of Friends, to whose benevolent
principles he firmly adhered, while he relinquished out-
ward conformity to their manners. He was bred a mer-
chant, in which capacity he, at one time, conducted
business in Richmond. Failing in this he adopted the
profession of the law, and speedily attained the highest
eminence at the bar, which he maintained for a long
series of years, and enjoyed to the end of his life. A
seat on the bench was repeatedly in his power, but he
declined it as being less lucrative than his practice. His
native capacity was of the highest order, and had he
possessed the advantages of early instruction in elemen-
tary knowledge, he had been amongst the most shining
men of his generation. As it was, he had few superiors;
in intuitive knowledge of men, that best of knowledge,
none. May his ashes repose in peace until the great day,
when all the dead will come forth to meet their Judge."

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MRS. ANNA W. ANTHONY.

*' What are the trophies gained

By power alone, with all its noise and strife,
To that meek wreath, unstained,

Won by the charities that gladden life !"

Bernard Barton.

Anna "VYoolston Anthony was the eldest
daughter of Samuel and Anna Couch. Her father
was by birth a Philadelphian, and her mother was
a native of Mount Holly, New Jersey. Emigrat-
ing soon after their marriage to Virginia, they es-
tabished themselves in the city of Richmond, where
Anna was born in the month of January, 1786.
Shortly after this event, Mr. Couch purchasing the
estate of Little Creek, in Goochland, he removed
there with his family, and he continued to reside
there till his death. Being a man of large pro-
perty, Mr. Couch was exceedingly liberal and gene-
rous, esteeming the privilege of bestowing on
others, as one of the most refined pleasures. Pos-
sessing a fine mind, highly cultivated, his tastes
were literary, his temperament highly poetic,
and many of his compositions, both in prose and

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verse, are preserved in the family, evincing a high
order of talent. His daughter received her educa-
tion under his immediate superintendence, and be-
coming early acquainted with all the standard lite-
rature of the English language, her retentive mind
preserved these impressions, which were in after
life deepened by still further cultivation. When at
the age of six years, her parents left the estab-
lished Church, and united themselves to the Society
of Friends, liberating at this time a large number of
slaves. At the age of 10 years, owing to the in-
firm state of her mother's health, an infant sister
was confided to the charge of Anna, and assuming
the entire care of the child, she reared it as ten-
derly as though it had been her own. About four
years after this time, her father was seized with a
severe illness, from which he never recovered, and
Mrs. Couch, with all the tenderness of a devoted
wife, gave herself up entirely to administer to the
comfort of her husband, confiding the whole care
of a large establishment to her daughter Anna,
who not only administered wisely the domestic
afiairs, but materially aided her mother in nursing
her sick father. On the death of Mr. Couch, obey-
ing one of his last requests, they gave up their
residence in the country, and removed again to the
city of Richmond. In the course of a few years,
Anna was united in marriage to Christopher An-
thony, of Bedford county, also a member of the
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Society of Friends. Kemoving with her husband
to Goochland,' Mrs. Anthony there found herself
surrounded by the beloved friends of her childhood,
and most happily sped away the few years of her
residence in that county. In the year 1811, they
made their home in the town of Lynchburg, where,
very soon, Mrs. Anthony took a prominent station
in society, forming these ties of friendship which
remained unbroken through life, and are now con-
sidered by her children a sacred inheritance.

For some years she resided in the house at pre-
sent occupied by Henry Dunnington, Esq., leading
there a useful, happy life, active in her duties to
her family, and dispensing good to all within her
sphere. Large and abundant were her charities,
many poor persons being entirely supplied by her
with comforts. A woman in indigent circumstances,
named Meredy, lived in a house immediately in
rear of the old Methodist Church: her husband
having made his arrangements to move with his
family to Richmond, they packed up all their small
amount of goods, and just as they were tying on
their bonnets to start, the new tenants who were
to take the house appeared on the steps with their
parcels and bundles. Mrs. Mer.edy shook hands
with the new comers, regretting that it was not in
her power to aid them ; but, said she, " in leaving
Lynchburg I bequeath to you Mrs. Anthony, and I
consider that I leave you a rich legacy."

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Being endowed with great firmness and presence
of mind in times of sickness and danger, she was
once sent for at midnight, to come to the house of
a relative, whose little son was said to be dying.
On her arrival there, she found the family all sit-
ting around in profound grief, and it was told her
that the little child was dead. The dreary array
of grave clothes was spread out, and one of the
friends of the family was just about to prepare his
little form for burial. Mrs. Anthony suggested
that life might possibly not be extinct ; but the
family assured her that the child was dead, and
that no breath for some moments had been appa-
rent. " I will at least try to restore him," said
Mrs. Anthony. She accordingly proceeded to
administer restoratives, and very soon the little suf-
ferer began to show symptoms of returning anima-
tion, and ere long a feeble cry issuing from the
babe, showed that Mrs. Anthony's efi'orts had been
entirely successful. The child recovered and is
now residing in one of the Western cities, a vigorous
man in the prime of life.

Shortly after the return of Mr. Anthony from
the Legislature of 1817, he was seized with a severe
attack of inflammatory rheumatism, which, for a
time, bafiled the skill of even the eminent medical
men then residing in Lynchburg, and threatened
him with loss of life. His sufferings were so great,

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that it was with difficulty a moment's ease could be
procured. The use of opiates was much more rare
than at present, and chloroform, happily for man-
kind, unknown at that time; the only thing which
composed Mr. Anthony was the voice of his beloved
wife, whilst occupied in reading aloud to him ; it
appeared to possess a mesmeric effect, and, whilst
she was reading, he would seem to sleep, but the
moment her voice was silent, he would awake to a
sense of his sufferings. During this trying period,
Mrs. Anthony read aloud to her husband all the
volumes of the British Essayists ; nor was his re-
covery complete, till he had made a long sojourn at
the Warm and Hot Springs. When the unexpected
reverse occurred in 1819, Mrs. Anthony bore it all
with cheerful serenity. Not a murmur escaped her,
not a cloud appeared on her countenance ; possess-
ing her soul in patience, she calmly rested all her
cares on Him who had borne earth's trials. Her
ways were committed to God, who speedily brought
her out of adversity, establishing her in even
greater comfort and prosperity than she had be-
fore enjoyed.

The house now occupied by Samuel McCorkle,
Esq., was planned and built by the late Christopher
Anthony. The dwelling was completed in 1831,
and the family took possession of it during the
summer of that year. Mrs. Anthony, though, could

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not but regret leaving her old home, on Courthouse
Hill, where she had enjoyed so much happiness,
and mingled with her regret a feeling that her
domestic circle was soon to be broken up; yet,
repressing these sad thoughts, she cheerfully
engaged in all of her duties, and entered with zeal
and ardor into the work of improving her new re-
sidence.

In the year 1829, Mrs. Anthony communed in
the Episcopal Church, but it was not till the spring
of 1836, that she became a member of that denomi-
nation. During the second Episcopal Convention,
held in Lynchburg, she was baptized and admitted
into the church, of which she continued a zealous and
devoted member till the time of her death, like the
pious and good Susan Allibone,* of Philadelphia ;
showing forth, in her life, the beauty of holiness,
and proving that Episcopacy, based on Quakerism,
can produce a Christian character, so formed after
the model of our great Exemplar, so meek and
lovely, that even the most worldly, on meeting with
such, must own the" power of the religion of Christ
to exalt and purify the character.

* See *' Life of Susan Allibone," written by Bishop Lee.
The writer considers it a privilege to have been in the same
house with this lovely woman, for more than a week, in Phila-
delphia.

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About three years after being settled in their
new home, Mr. Anthony was, in the month of Sep-
tember, suddenly called hence ; and very soon after
this mournful event, Mrs. Anthony, leaving Lynch-
burg, went to reside with her daughters in the coun-
ties of Nelson and Buckingham. She survived
her beloved husband more than twenty-one years :
during that solitary pilgrimage, cheered by the hope
of a joyful re-union in Heaven. It would be impossi-
ble to record here, the numerous ways of doing good
which were found out by Mrs. Anthony during her
residence in the country. A course of the most
active industry was by her pursued, taking for her
watch-word, " Occupy till I come !" She was
strength, energy and comfort to her immediate
household ; and, when she could think of nothing
else to be done, she subscribed liberally to dif-
ferent religious newspapers, which she would send
throughout the country, thus supplying many poor
families with religious knowledge, and lightening
their trials by the hopes thereby inspired. A long
course of usefulness was closed when she breathed
her last, in the month of December, 1854, in the
sixty-ninth year of her age. It is not the inten-
tion, at present, to portray the touching and beau-
tiful scene of her death, so in accordance with her
life, though aware that a record of this sort would
be beneficial to the Christian community, by afi'ord-

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ing strong proof of the power of religion to com-
fort and sustain the believer at the close of life ;
and we can only close this brief tribute, by a clause
from our beloved Service : '' We give Thee hearty
thanks, 0 Lord ! for the good examples of all these
Thy servants, who, having finished their course in
faith, do now rest from their labors."

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REMINISCENCES OF THE

COURT AND BAR OF LYNCHBURG.

" Each pedant sage unlocks his store
Of mystic, dark, discordant lore,
And points with tottering hand the ways
That lead me to the thorny maze ;
There, in a winding, close retreat,
Is Justice doomed to fix her seat ;
There, fenced by bulwarks of the law,
She keeps the wondering world in awe,
And there, from vulgar sight retired.
Like Eastern queen, is more admired."

Sir William Blackstone.

The old courthouse of Lynchburg was associated
with many pleasing memories of the past, in those
good old days of 1819, when Chancellor Taylor
held there his courts in the months of May and
October. The members of the bar from all the
surrounding counties then convened in Lynchburg,
and when relieved from the cares of business, they
formed a most brilliant and refined social circle.

Judge Creed Taylor was truly a gentleman of
the old school, with a most aristocratic manner and

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bearing. His dress even, in those days, was singu-
lar, consisting of short breeches, long stockings
fastened at the knee with large buckles, and his
silvery hair was combed from his forehead and con-
fined in a queue at the back of his head. His legal
abilities and reputation are too well established to
need here eulogy, even were the ability possessed of
so doing ; but a more elegant gentleman in society,
or at a dinner table, could not be found, his cour-
tesy extending from his hostess to her youngest
boy, whose health he would insist on drinking, as
the little fellow ran through the dining-room — and
there was a peculiar grace in all his actions, even
in the simple one of manufacturing the impromptu
olive, from the bread-basket and salt-cellar, previous
to taking his wine, between the time of dinner and
dessert. His manners at this time were bland and
courteous, with all the formality of Sir Charles
Grandison. In after years his health declined ; he
suffered from chronic gastritis ; his eye lost its
brightness, his form its roundness ; and becoming
exceedingly irritable and fretful, it was only by lay-
ing a powerful restraint on himself, and feigning
politeness, that he could be brought to conduct him-
self with common civility towards the members of
the bar.

During his last visit to Lynchburg, on adjourning
his court for the day, he appointed the hour of
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assembling. Becoming restless though, before the
hour of eleven, he caused the courthouse bell to be
rung long and loudly. In great haste the lawyers
came pouring in from all directions to meet his ire-
ful glance. He first accosted the late Peachy Gil-
mer, reproaching him in an angry voice for being
so dilatory, whereupon Mr. Gilmer remarking to
him that it yet wanted three quarters of an hour to
the appointed time, the Chancellor losing all com-
mand of himself, exclaimed in a passionate voice,
" Gentlemen, I will have you in future to know that
when J take my seat on the bench, it is 12 o'clock."
This reply, so w^orthy to have been made by a
native of the Emerald Isle, instead of a Virginian,
naturally leads us to think of the Irish bar during
the time of Curran, Grattan, and Barrington ; and
it is doubtful whether the bar of that country sur-
passed in talent and brilliancy that of upper Vir-
ginia at the time of which we write.

The honorable Judge William Daniel, Sr. of the
Campbell and Cumberland district, Daniel Sheffey,
Colonel Townes, of Pittsylvania, Judge William
Leigh, of Halifax, Peachy Gilmer, Christopher An-
thony, Callowhill Minniss, and a host* of others.

* Chiswell Dabney, John Blair Dabney, though mucli the
juniors of those mentioned above ; Juilge Allan Taylor, of
Botetourt, in his manly stature and pure eloquence, reminding
us of the great Burrowes ; and in connection with these distin-

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each one deserving more than a passing tribute.
Of this large' circle only four or five survive, and
amongst them an interesting volume might be made
up from reminiscences of that period.

Peachy Gilmer was a son of Dr. Gilmer, of
Albemarle ; he was born about the time of the
breaking out of the Revolutionary war, and his
boyhood was spent amid the mountains of his
native county. He received an excellent educa-
tion, and graduating with distinction, he studied for
the bar, and soon after obtaining a license, he was
united in marriage to Mary House, of Connecti-
cut, a most estimable and highly gifted young lady.
They settled in the county of Henry, then a wil-
derness, and doubtless the cheerful hopefulness of
his wife's disposition, contributed largely to his ex-
tensive popularity and unbounded success in his
profession. After residing there for a few years,
Mr. Gilmer removed to the town of Liberty, in Bed-
ford county, where, by a long course of diligence,
he secured an independence. His house was ever

guished men, John W. "Wills, at that time clerk of the county,
but aftei'wards an eminent lawyer; and just before the abolish-
ing of the chancery court system, (which, in spite of the evils
disclosed by " Jarndyce v. Jarndyce," we still like,) the beloved
and lamented Judge Thomas T. Bouldin, of Charlotte, might
have been called a member of the Lynchburg bar, as he was a
constant attendant of the courts there held.

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the abode of the most unbounded hospitality, apart
from ostentatious display ; and in the exercise of
his profession, Mr. Gilmer displayed the most
cheerful assiduity, the very necessity for exertion
being esteemed by him as a blessing, calling health-
fully into action his mental and physical powers.
Gratefully and affectionately does the retrospective
thought carry us back to those happy days of
childhood, when, under his hospitable roof, the pri-
vilege was enjoyed of witnessing his hourly mani-
festations of tender interest to those around him,
and of listening to his witty, brilliant, intellectual
conversation, carried on with other gifted spirits,
who, too, have long since passed away ; * nor will
many of their words, then spoken, be ever effaced
from memory, though they were heard years since,
far in the past of long ago.

On the death of a relative in 1829, Mr. Gilmer
became heir to a large property in Albemarle. He
was now no longer obliged to practice his profes-

* In the Summer of 1828, a convention was held in Char-
lottesville for internal improvement, at which ex-Presidents
Madison and Monroe, Chief Justice Marshall, B. W. Leigh,
Chapman Johnson, and other distinguished men were delegates.
Peachy Gilmer, William Radford, Esq., James W. Pegram, and
Christopher Anthony were delegates from Bedford and Camp-
bell, and the pleasant remembrance of that occasion is clouded
by the thought, that of those good men, William Radford, Esq.,
of Bedford, is the only survivor.

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sion, and as it was desirable for him to live on his
estate, he removed with his family from the county
of Bedford.

After being settled in his new abode, he missed
the pleasant social circle he had for years been ac-
customed to meet in Liberty, and a letter written
by him shortly after this period warmly expresses
these feelings — indeed, he found his associations
so linked with the past, that the new scenes in
which he now moved failed to impart the happiness
expected. His experience was like that of Charles
Lamb, who, when emancipated from the India
house, with his time completely at his own disposal,
expressed himself as having no holidays. The
health of Mr. Gilmer, about this time, became im-
paired, and he continued gradually to decline till
about the year 1836, when this exemplary man
and eminent lawyer breathed his last, at Leigh, his
country seat, in the county of Albemarle.

George W. Nelson, at that time of the bar
of Lynchburg, was a native of the county of Han-
over, and a member of the old Virginia family
of that name. A qualified lawyer, endowed with
fine talents, and possessing a refined literary taste,
a gentleman of most kindly feelings, yet was Mr.
Nelson so deficient in suavity of manner, that he
failed to make himself popular. He could not
follow the precept of St. Paul, and " be all things
to all men," and, consequently, to strangers he
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appeared reserved and even haughty. Those who
knew well, and associated with him in a private cir-
cle, could form a more just estimate of his fine
qualities, than others could who met him only in
the courthouse.

During the summer of 1826, whilst on a visit to
his relatives in the lower country, Mr. Nelson be-
coming deeply interested on the subject of religion,
connected himself with the Episcopal Church, aban-
doning the profession of law and studying for the
ministry, which he afterwards adorned by his zeal,
piety and eloquence. His first visit to Lynchburg,
after his change of profession, was in the spring
of 1835, during the second Episcopal Convention,
held in that place. An appointment having been
made for him to preach at the old Baptist Church,
and a crowd assembling to hear him, Mr. Nelson,
ascending the pulpit after evening service, surveyed
the congregation with some natural trepidation,
and feeling somewhat nervous concerning this, his
first sermon in Lynchburg. Immediately after
taking his place in the pulpit, he felt himself
blinded by a shining body, and turning hastily
aside, in some agitation, he upset and broke a
glass of water, nearly losing his presence of
mind. Many of our inhabitants doubtless remem-
ber old Mr. Norvell, a member of the Baptist con-
gregation, Vt'ho being very deaf was accommodated
with an elevated seat on a line with the pulpit, and

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who used an enormous bright tin ear trumpet.
Rev. Mr. Lee, pastor of that Church, having been
long accustomed to the vicinity of that tin body,
had not recollected to prepare Mr. Nelson for its
appearance. — Mr. Nelson married an excellent
young lady of Georgetown, and he was for some
years the beloved pastor of the Episcopal Church
of Clarke county, where he died in the year 1840,
his triumphant death bearing ample testimony to
the power of religion to sustain, in that solemn
hour, the steadfast believer.

James W. Pegeam, a native of Petersburg, set-
tling in Lynchburg in 1826, was a brilliant addition
to the bar of that place. Bright and pleasing
memories of the past are so closely linked with
James W. Pegram, that one solely dependant on
memory can scarce define his character, or seize
on any one prominent trait. Elegant in manners
and personal appearance, brilliant in conversation,
and of a disposition most affectionate, one would
not long be in his society without a feeling of re-
gret at not having sooner formed his acquaintance.
In striking contrast to the talented Nelson, Pegram
possessed that nice, ready tact, that blest capacity
of adapting himself to others, and causing them to
shine in discourse, by leading them to speak on
subjects with which they were well acquainted.

Whether in his gallant military uniform, or in
citizen's dress, his manly form was graceful and

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elegant. He was very successful in the practice
of his profession ; but on his marriage with Miss
Johnston, in 1828, he removed to Petersburg, con-
tinuing to increase his reputation as a lawyer.
Being appointed President of the Bank of Vir-
ginia in Bichmond, he removed to that city, and
whilst in the bloom of manhood and arrived at the
zenith of prosperity and domestic happiness, he
was called from home to the Western States on
business connected with the banking institution to
which he was attached.

After a prosperous journey, he was returning
home, buoyant with health and glad expectation of
again meeting his beloved circle at home, taking
passage on the ill-fated steamboat, the *'Lucy
Walker" which was blown up on the Ohio river,
with nearly every passenger on board. One saved
from the wreck, told that to the last James Pe-
gram was endeavoring to save the lives of others,
and that when last seen he was making efforts to
save the lives of ladies and children. As he had
lived, so died this noble-hearted, chivalrous man,
ever mindful to the last of others, thus sacrificing
his valuable life in unavailing efforts to rescue his
fellow-passengers.

Major James B. Risque, also a member of the
bar at this time, was a remarkable man. Both in
personal character and professional career, a strik-
ing parallel exists between himself and James

OP LYNCHBURG. 65

Philips of Dublin, who was called to the Irish bar
in 1812. The reputation of Major Risque as a
criminal lawyer in the first outset of his career,
and his undisputed bravery, concur in placing him
along side of this remarkable Irish barrister. It is
said that in his youth Major Risque was a rival and
competitor at the bar, with Mr. Wickham and other
distinguished lawyers. It is a well established fact
that he was a very brave man, not at all afraid of
pistols, which, at the present day, would be saying
a great deal for any man. During his residence in
Fincastle he fought several duels, in one of which
he was shot entirely through the body, a silk hand- ^^
kerchief being drawn entirely through him. vtFiAAA^

He married a beautiful woman, a Miss Kennedy,
who was a sister of Mrs. General Clarke. Being
left a widower whilst quite a young man, he de-
voted himself most affectionately to the rearing and
educating his three children. For many years he
resided in the large house now occupied by the
Misses Gordon as a seminary. He died about 17
years since, at an advanced age. His family sur-
vive him ; his daughters, Mrs. Ward and Mrs. Hut-
ter, residing in the vicinity of Lynchburg, and his
son Ferdinand Risque, Esq., being a citizen of
Georgetown, D. C.

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Samuel Branspord. — In connection with the
court and bar of Lynchburg, may properly be
mentioned Samuel Bransford, for many years
the able and efficient Sergeant of the corporation
of that place. This excellent man being by nature
peculiarly adapted to his office, adhered with un-
shrinking fidelity to its duties, regardless alike of
their difficulty or painfulness. Though not of large
stature, his presence had a magical effect in dispel-
ling a mob ; and there was something in the very
expression of his eye, which caused even the most
rebellious to submit. On one occasion, a desperate
man, well armed, was holding at bay the sheriff
and several police officers. Information of this
state of affairs being conveyed to Samuel Bransford,
he immedietely walked up to the offender, glancing
fiercely at him, and saying, "You audacious rascal,
how dare you rebel against the laws of your
country?" The man instantly ceased resistance,
and delivered himself up quietly to the officer.

Once only, in the recollection of the Oldest In-
habitant, was this energetic man baffled. It was
told him that a party of gentlemen were convened
in the ball-room of the hotel, engaged in card-
playing. Accordingly, Mr. Bransford stationed
himself at the door, which was locked and barred.
He had several attendant officers with him, and
a posse stationed in the street under the end

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"window, to prevent the escape of the delinquents
bj that outlet. For many hours Mr. Bransford
waited, and watched most patiently : to his sur-
prise, no one even attempting to come out. At
length, the hum of suppressed voices in the room
entirely subsided, and all was silent. Unable to
account for this, the door was now forced, and
there stood the chairs, tables and glasses, just as
they had been left, and the party had made their
escape by cutting their way through the ceiling,
making there a passage through to an upper room ;
and, one by one, they had quietly descended the
stair-case, passing Mr. Bransford at the door of the
ball-room, and, descending the steps leading to the
first floor, they went forth to their several homes.
His ability and firmness commanded the greatest
respect, even from the evil-doers who viewed with
terror his approach. Regarding him with almost
a superstitious reverence, they actually believed
that Mr. Bransford could control the elements, and
reduce them to proper order, when out of the
course of nature. There are many now in Lynch-
burg, who well remember that memorable night
in November, 1833, Avhen the inhabitants of Lynch-
burg were so much terrified at what was called the
"falling stars." Many enlightened persons were
not a little afraid, whilst multitudes of the poor
and ignorant fled to the residence of Mr. Bransford
for protection, thinking that the day of judgment

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was at hand, and that he alone, of all living
persons, could protect them.

Nor was it only in his civil and public capacity,
that this good and honest man was eminent. In
his family, most kind and affectionate ; in the
Methodist Church, of which he was a devoted
member, most prompt in good works ; and, by his
zeal and energy, greatly aiding in the formation
and growth of the Church in Lynchburg, where
he lived beloved and respected till his death.

Mr. Bransford married a Miss Walton, of Buck-
ingham, a lady of great worth and usefelness.
She survived her husband some years, and died in
the city of Lynchburg. Of the family of Samuel
Bransford, three members survive : — Alfred Brans-
ford, Esq., of Lynchburg, and Mrs. John H. Tyree,
of its vicinity, and John William Bransford, Esq.,
of Richmond. Mrs. Charles Hudson, the second
daughter, was a very lovely woman, with a cast
of features and expression of countenance strongly
resembling the portraits of Letitia Landon. Her
sweet grave face, the bright intellectual expression
of her large black eyes, the refined simplicity of
her dress, and her graceful movements, will ever
be remembered with pleasure and interest in her
native town. She died in the city of New York,
far from friends and home ; but her remains repose
in the Presbyterian graveyard of Lynchburg,
where a splendid monument marks the spot.

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Samuel Bransford, Jr., -was a young man of
great promise, graduating at AYest Point, with
high honors. After his graduation, he was honored
with the position of Assistant Professor of Mathe-
matics, at West Point, and met his death, while
exercising a fiery horse on the parade ground. He
is buried at West Point. His memory is kindly
cherished by friends and classmates in Lynchburg.

" Eevenge, my friends ! revenge and the natural hatred
of scoundrels, and the ineradicable tendency to revancher
one's self upon them, and pay them what they have mer-
ited : This is forever more a correct and a divine feeling
in the mind of every man/'

Thomas Carlyle.

Immediately in rear of the old courthouse, stood
the whipping post, pillory and wretched old jail,
any one of these three objects being sufficient to
disgrace the town. The jail was built of hewn logs
and consisted of two rooms, one above the other,
without fire-places, and appeared to have been
planned and erected after Mr. Carlyle's own ideas.
Now, a medium is desirable between that philan-
throphy, which causes the imprisoned ofi*ender to
be better lodged, clothed and fed, than the hard
working, industrious day-laborer, and that excessive
severity in prison discipline, advocated by Thomas

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Carljle. Doubtless the prison discipline of the
present day has arrived at this happy medium, and
it is not here the intention to discuss that matter.

The old jail must have been very insecure, and
it is a matter of wonder, that prisoners did not
more frequently make their escape. The lower
room being used for criminals of the worst descrip-
tion, the upper apartment was kept for disorderly
persons, and was, also, used as a temporary place
of safety for maniacs. An unfortunate free col-
ored man named Archie Cooper, being subject to
periodical attacks of insanity, was often placed
there, and crowds frequently assembled outside the
jail, to listen to his eloquent prayers and exhorta-
tions— for when to his mental vision all else was dim
and clouded, the glorious light of the gospel shone
into his soul, enlightening with a ray of hope, his
dark and gloomy pathway.

Not unfrequently might be seen, on the side-
walks, persons in a state of intoxication. This
class found, also, at the jail an asylum, being es-
corted to that edifice by their polite and faithful
friend Mr. Mason, who perambulated the streets of
the town with a most expressive stick, his move-
ments being a counter-part of those of Mr. Inspec-
tor Bucket, the detective agent. Very often a
large group of school children would repair to the
jail after the hours of recitation, and they would
make a signal to the prisoners, who would send

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down a telegraph twine, to wliich the children
below would attach a basket containing biscuit,
confectionery, pastry and various other little
comforts.

Lynchburg has enjoyed a very unenviable repu-
tation abroad, having been called a wicked, dissi-
pated place; but those charges can scarcely be just;
for during a residence of 19 years in that place,
the writer only recollects two persons there impris-
oned for murder. A person named Joseph Cohen
killed a man, and being found guilty of manslaugh-
ter, he was for a term of years sent to the peniten-
tiary. On being released from confinement, he
returned to Lynchburg, establishing himself on the
Richmond road, at a little place called since that
time by the name of ^' Cohensville." The circum-
stances attending the murder of Hamilton by John
M. Jones, are too well known and remembered in
Lynchburg, to be here discussed. Jones was im-
prisoned in the new stone jail for 15 months, and
before the close of this period many inhabitants
signed a petition to the Governor requesting his
pardon, but to no avail. Jones was an exceedingly
handsome man, rivalling in beauty the famous
Gilderoy, and like him meeting the fate of

** Hanging high above the rest."

He met his doom with great firmness, saying that
he sorely repented his past sins, trusting alone for

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pardon to Jesus Christ. After he was suspended
in the air, the rope broke, giving him a tremendous
fall. The unfortunate man, rising to his feet,
called for water, saying, " for God's sake tie the
rope tight this time." Sympathy now inclines us
to think that he ought to have been pardoned, and
that, having been hung once, was quite sufficient.
Had his life only been spared one hour after his
fall, a few moments conversation with him would
greatly have enlightened the medical and scientific
world, and relieved mankind in general of that
intense curiosity felt respecting the sensations of a
man who had been hung. He might have been
permitted to make his home on some far distant
shore, where he was unknown, untaunted and free
from all those persecutions experienced by the man
who had been hung, and whose wretched condition
is so quaintly and even humorously described by
Charles Lamb.

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MRS. MARGARET DANIEL.

^'The world is filled with the voices of the dead.
Sweet and solemn voices are they, speaking with un-
earthly authority, coming back to us as the messages of
angels. And when the business of daily life is for a
while suspended, and its cares are put to rest, nay, often
in the midst of the world's tumult, their voices float
down clearly and distinctly from heaven, and say to their
own, * Come up hither.' '*

Isabel, or Influence.

Mrs. MARaARET Daniel, wife of the late Hon-
orable Judge William Daniel, and daughter of Dr.
Baldwin, was born in Winchester, Frederick county,
about the year 1786. Her father was a gentleman
of high standing, eminent alike for his domestic
virtues and his skill in medicine. From early child-
hood, she was the friend and companion of her
father, imbibing his feelings on most subjects, and
learning from him to take prompt and decisive
measures in all emergencies. Her education being
carefully attended to by her father, and every
advantage given her that could at that time be
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obtained, it is no matter of surprise, that as she
grew up, her mind was remarkable for its brilliancy
and cultivation. Endowed likewise with personal
beauty* and elegance, it is but seldom that so many
gifts have so perfectly harmonized in the character
of one individual.

She sympathized so with her beloved parent, in
the pursuits incident to his profession, that she
would often accompany him to the bed-side of the
sick and dying, materially aiding him by her timely
suggestions ; and in times of prevailing epidemics,
she would find books of reference for him, and
cases bearing a similitude to those under his care.
Applying herself to find out remedies to re-
lieve the sick, ere she had attained womanhood.
Miss Margaret Baldwin was a most accomplished
nurse, and an efficient and faithful friend to the
sick and afflicted. When scarcely seventeen years
old, she was married to Judge William Daniel,
bringing to her husband a rich dowry in those
splendid, shining qualities for which she was so
remarkable. Settling in the county of Cumberland,
she there made a home alike distinguished for its
elegance and hospitality.

To her graces and accomplishments was added a

*A portrait of this lovely woman "was taken in crayon by
Harvey Mitchell, Esq., and a few years since it might have been
seen at Union Hill, the residence of Mnyo Cabell, Esq.

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brave spirit, which enabled her to meet and con-
front danger with a firm heart and an unfaltering
voice. During their residence in Cumberland,
Judge Daniel was called unexpectedly from home,
leaving only Mrs. Daniel and a family of small
children. In the night, being awakened by a noise,
Mrs. Daniel perceived by the moon-beams the figure
of a man entering the house by one of the windows.
Judge Daniel had left a large sum of money in his
escritoir, and as it had been received on the pre-
vious day at court, it is not improbable that this cir-
cumstance was generally known. Presuming that
the man had come for the purpose of plunder, Mrs.
Daniel instantly arose, and taking down Judge
Daniel's gun, walked directly up to the man, say-
ing, " What are you seeking here ? Go instantly,
sir, and if you prolong your stay one instant,
I will shoot you dead!" The cowardly man fled
with precipitation, and Mrs. Daniel, after calling
up her servants to find whether any one else was
lurking about, retired again to rest, deeply thank-
ful to the Giver of all good that her young family
and herself had been preserved from the robber
and probably the assassin.

About the year 1819 Judge Daniel removed to
Lynchburg, his gifted wife rapidly making friends
in that place, and acquiring there an influence
which will long be felt in the families who enjoyed
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her household, she set out to find ways of doing
good and means of benefiting the sick and indigent.
Opportunities were not wanting for the exercise of
her benevolent feelings, for Lynchburg was at that
time the abode of some of the most wretched and
destitute white families. It is not surprising that
such a woman should have nursed and tended those
in the same enlightened sphere in which she moved ;
but when we reflect that she would leave her own
comfortable home, regardless of rain and storm,
to visit quietly the lowliest dwellings, and there to
watch by the couch of the sick and dying, this in-
deed excites our warmest admiration. Howard, the
philanthropist, visited the prisons of Europe, greatly
ameliorating the condition of their inmates, but
even his most partial biographers have not been
able to deny that he was but an indifferent domestic
character, a tyrannical husband, and a father most
culpably negligent of his only son. So that it is
easy to be perceived, that the traits of great public
characters do not always harmonize, in such way as
to produce a character we can love and reverence in
all of its bearings. But in Mrs. Daniel we behold
a woman fulfilling the commands of our Saviour,
doing good in the most quiet, unobtrusive way, and
constantly seeking out for objects of charity, at-
tending diligently to the ways of her household,
whilst tcnde.ly anxious and careful in rearing up
her children.

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Happy the children of such a parent, happy the
hushand of such a woman, and thrice hlest were the
domestics who were guided and governed by her
wise, just and mild sway.

During her residence in the house now occupied
by Dr. James Saunders, Mrs. Daniel met with a
severe domestic affliction in the death of her daugh-
ter Margaret, a lovely child of five years old. For
a time overwhelmed, she could not feel submissive
or resigned, but ere the lapse of many weeks, she
aroused herself from the torpor of grief, having
been made sensible that its excessive indulgence
was sinful, as well as unfavorable for the execution
of any plan for the benefit of others ; and soon she
found comfort in administering to the suffering in
her own neighborhood, and not unfrequently was
her own grief moderated in alleviating the woes of
others.

" Tread softly — bow the head,

In reverent silence bow,
No passing bell doth toll —
Yet an immortal soul

Is passing now.

" Beneath that beggar's roof,

Lo ! Death doth keep his state ;
Enter — no cowards attend —
Enter — no guards defend
This palace gate."

Mrs. Southet.

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An indigent family lived in a small tenement by
the side of Mrs. Daniel's yard and garden. The
wretched wife and mother languished on a bed of
sickness. Mrs. Daniel prepared her food, admin-
istered her medicines, and did all she could to
enlighten the unfortunate woman on the subject of
a future state. Death soon liberating the sufferer,
Mrs. Daniel, with thoughtful and tender care,
provided for her the snowy habiliments of the
grave.

About the year 1822, Mrs. Daniel moved to
the large brick building then owned by William
Lynch, and since used as a temporary college.
Soon becoming acquainted with the wants of her
present neighborhood, she was ever ready to extend
the hand of sympathy.* Having recovered, in a
measure, from the death of her daughter, her health
now restored, she, for several years, rejoiced in a
genial atmosphere of prosperity. The death of
her youngest son was another lesson of mortality,
coming as a voice to remind her of the vanishing
nature of earthly happiness. During the summer
of 1825, her household was gladdened by a visit
from a beloved sister and her family, and the gene-
rous heart of Mrs. Daniel expanded in all the

* The interesting invalids, William and Jane Lynch, were
her peculiar care.

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delights of sisterly intercourse. It was during the
absence of Judge Daniel, at his circuit court in
Cumberland, on the night of — October, the sum-
mons came suddenly at midnight, and the terrified
young family were aroused from rest, to behold
their beloved mother in the agonies of death. We
would fain throw a veil over the scenes of the
next few days — the grief of her children, the
anguish of the husband's return to his desolate
home ; but, through the lapse of years, the im-
pression of confused and hurried scenes of woe, is
as vivid as is the tender and grateful remembrance
of the many virtues of this noble-hearted woman :

** Tell them, it is an awful thing to die,

('Twas even so to thee ;) but the dread path once trod,
Heaven lifts her everlasting portals high,

And bids the pure in heart behold their God !"

A few years after this mournful event, the man-
sion of Judge Daniel was thrown open for a large
assemblage, unshadowed with gloom. On the night
of — December, 1827, the young, the old, the
grave, the gay and the beautiful, thither hasted, to
witness the bridal of Eliza, the lovely and gentle
girl, the pride and delight of the circle in which
she moved. She had given her young heart to
William Lewis Cabell, and, as they stood before
the venerable Minister, one was reminded of the
delicate clematis in its native grace and beauty

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clinging to the wild, dark forest oak. His splendid
dark eyes, hair and Spanish complexion, afforded
a striking contrast to her fair complexion, brown
hair, and laughing blue eyes. A smooth, unclouded
journey seemed to lay before them; and, to add, if
possible, to the tenderness and romance of this at-
tachment, they were to live in a cottage — the stately
mansion on his beautiful estate having been leased
for a term of years previous to his marriage engage-
ment. They even rejoiced at this; for they felt that
there would be less to keep them asunder, in a small,
simple abode than in a large dwelling: For them,

** There was no home in halls of pride !"

For more than two years they resided in their cot-
tage ; the lease of his mansion having then expired,
the building was put into a complete state of re-
pair and newly fitted up, and the young husband
and wife, leaving their simple abode, took posses-
sion of the mansion-house. But, alas ! in a brief
space, without any warning, a hereditary predis-
position, consumption, claimed William Lewis Cabell
for its victim. Medical aid was in vain ; hastily
they journeyed to the Red Sulphur Springs, but
the waters only accelerated the disease, and, early
in the summer of 1830, he there breathed his last.
Eliza had always said that she could not survive
her husband, and truly prophetic were her words ;
for, from the hour of his death, life was to her

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a torture ; — the persons whom they had met, the
scenes which together they had visited, the sound
of military music that had been the signal for his
appearing in the uniform in which, with girlish
pride, she had so admired him, — all these were
perfect agony to her, and she entreated that she
might be borne away from a place where every
object so forcibly reminded her of what she had
lost. Her request was complied with, and she was
carried to the home of her sister, in the county of
Nelson, where, in a short time, the fatal spot ap-
peared on her pale cheek, followed by a cough.
Who that saw her at that time, could have recog-
nized the blooming bride and happy wife, so lately
at the summit of earthly happiness ! Insidiously and
rapidly did the disease advance, and, ere the grass
had waved, or the wild-flowers had bloomed, over
the grave of the husband, his gentle wife had joined
him in the world of spirits !

"Departed this life,* on Tuesday, the 26th instant,
at Union Hill, the residence of Mayo Cabell, Esq., in
the county of Nelson, Mrs. Eliza B. Cabell, relict of
"William Lewis Cabell, deceased, late of Lynchburg, in

* Since writing the above, the obituary was sent from Lynch-
burg by one who dearly loved the deceased, and who has
preserved the notice carefully, though quite a child at the time
of Mrs. W. L. Cabell's death.

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the 21st year of her age. When the aged and helpless
pilgrim, who, with sorrowing steps, has toiled through
life's painful journey, alternately sipping the bitter cup
of human misfortune, and culling the few scanty
flowerets of enjoyment which are strewed along his path,
full of years and full of infirmities, bids adieu to the
world's fleeting scenes, and sinks down forever into the
last sad receptacle of humanity, we are oppressed with
sorrow, and tears of affliction fill our eyes ! But our
sorrow is mitigated, and our tears are dried up, by the
reflection, that such is the inevitable fate of man, — such
is the dreadful penalty which he owes to the violated
law of his Creator. But when the young, the lovely
and beautiful, — when they for whose fruition life seemed
to be just unfolding its fairest prospects, — to whose en-
raptured gaze the spring-time of existence had hardly
disclosed its verdant and enchanting beauties, — are sud-
denly snatched away in the midst of youth and loveli-
ness;— then, indeed, is the cup of anguish presented,
from which we recoil with horror — tears fill our eyes,
which scald as they fall on our cheeks, and sorrow inex-
pressible burthens our hearts. The kindly sympathy of
friendship is forgotten and disregarded. Time, and time
alone, can soften and alleviate our affliction. Such are
the feelings inspired by the death of the interesting lady
whose memory is designed to be respected by this brief
notice. Young, lovely and beautiful — possessed of every
charm that graces her sex, and every accomplishment
which renders it irresistible ; — surrounded by aflectionate
friends and relatives — furnished with every blessing that
can gild the path of life, and smooth its rugged aspcri-

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ties, — she seemed to be formed by Heaven, as its own
especial favorite, designed for happiness — ^happiness here
and hereafter. But unsearchable and mysterious are the
ways of Providence ! The tie which bound her to life,
seemed to have been burst asunder by the death of her hus-
band; and, clinging to his memory with a constancy of
affection peculiar to herself, she slowly and gradually
declined, until, like the tender vine torn from the staff to
which it clings, she drooped and sunk to the tomb, a monu-
ment of female loveliness and conjugal affection. Such is
life. The fair flower which bloomed but yesterday in
matchless beauty, to-day is cut down and withered forever.
The sylph-like form that lately moved among us, full of
grace, full of sweetness, is now encircled in the cold, icy
embrace of death ! What a commentary on the vanity of
all human happiness ! How faithfully does it prove the
slender tenure by which all earthly enjoyments are held,
and speak to us in tones which we cannot disregard,
the solemn warning — that, ^ In the midst of life, we are
in death !' "

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THE IRVINE FAMILY.

" A lighted lamp is a very small thing, and it burns

calmly and without noise ; yet it giveth light to all who

are within the house : And so there is a quiet influence,

which, like the flame of a scented lamp, fills many a

home with light and fragrance."

M'Chetne.

Charles Irvine was a native of Ireland, and
a member of one of the first families of the Eme-
rald Isle. Emigrating to America, he became the
husband of Anne Rose, a daughter of Hugh Rose,
Esq., of Amherst. Mr. Irvine was a liberal, high-
minded, gentlemanly man, hospitable in the extreme,
and fond of cultivating all those arts which embellish
life, particularly music, which was necessary to his
enjoyment ; so that he spared no pains or expense,
in giving to his daughters every advantage calculat-
ed to perfect them in that science.

Mary Irvine, the eldest daughter, was a very
beautiful and accomplished woman, and for several
years she held the pre-eminence over all her con-
temporaries in the circle in which she moved ; and

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it was said that more than one duel had been fought
by rival competitors for her hand. During her
girlhood, she was the occasion of an accident which
well-nigh resulted in a very tragic manner. Her
father was rubbing and polishing some old pistols,
which for a long time had laid in his desk. Calling
to his daughters, who were standing by, to take
them in their hands, he said to them : " With the
exception of Mary, I have not a daughter with the
least courage or bravery !" Whereupon, Mary
seized one of the pistols, laughingly pointing it at
her mother, then at Matilda, her sister, when, to
the horror of all present, the pistol went off, and
Matilda fell to the ground apparently dead. Rush-
ing out of the house, Mary went, she knew not
whither, and she had no recollection of anything,
till she found herself in the house of a friend on
Main street, with the family around her endeavoring
to find out the cause of her agonized grief. By
almost a miracle, Matilda's life was preserved, by
means of a surgical operation. There had been,
previous to this accident, a very peculiar attach-
ment subsisting between these two sisters ; but after
this time the cord seemed strengthened, and, on
the part of Mary, this sisterly affection became
almost idolatry.

Mary Irvine, in 1814, became the wife of Samuel
Anthony, Esq., and her fine traits expanded, adorn-
ing the state of wife and mother. Her lot was
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smooth and unclouded, till the year 1819, vrhen the
pecuniary pressure occasioned to them a reverse
as great as that experienced by many others in
Lynchburg. It was then that her sterling qualities
shone conspicuously, -whilst her mental resources
still further developed themselves. Thus may it
not be considered that trials are frequently our
best friends ; and that they are one of the phases
of our mortal existence, designed for our good,
by the Author of our salvation, who " was made
perfect through suffering" — and frequently do the
dark clouds of adversity disperse, leaving behind a
rich increase of such dispositions as are " pure,
lovely, and of good report." The spirit of Mrs.
Mary Anthony rose gently and serenely from the
depressing influence of adversity, and for a time
she willingly threw aside all those accomplishments
with which she had so embellished life; and,
retiring to the country with her husband, they
took possession of a small cottage, which, with
her taste, she adorned, till, from a wilderness,
soon arose a cultivated garden, with flowers, vine-
yards and orchard — her simple dwelling being
the abode of the most kindly hospitality. In all
the situations of life, this excellent woman faith-
fully performed her duties; so that, as of Mary
of old, she merited the commendation of our
Saviour, " She hath done what she could !" And
when, in 1820, the first English edition was pub-

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listed of Washington Irving's Sketch Book, all
who read his exquisite sketch of " The Wife,"
were struck with the remarkable resemblance of
that lovely woman to Mrs. Mary Anthony.

About the year 1832, Mrs. Anthony removed
again to her native place, where she continued
to reside till the time of her death. She was a
devoted member of the Episcopal Church for some
years, having connected herself with it during the
time when that church was under the pastoral care
of the Rev. F. G. Smith. She died in the summer
of 1839, leaving the most satisfactory evidence
that she was fully prepared to meet the Judge of
all, and rejoicing in the hope of re-union with a
beloved daughter who had died the year previous.

Ann Eliza Irvine will long be remembered in
Lynchburg. Her perfect beauty and early death,
invest her with a tender and mournful interest,
which is increased from associating her with the
bright gifted spirit to whom she was united a
year previous to her death. No portrait of her
has been preserved; but a fancy picture of a
French girl, much resembling her, is highly valued
by the surviving members of the family. Shortly
after the death of Ann Eliza, Mrs. Irvine went
into the parlor of the late Mrs. Daniel, where
hung this picture, and she was so much affected
at the resemblance, that Mrs. Daniel immediately

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had it taken down and carried to the house of Mrs.
Irvine.

John Hampden Pleasants was the eldest son
of James Pleasants, Esq., of Goochland county.
The brilliant mind and great genius of this distin-
guished man, is now the admiration of his native
State; and well may Virginians feel a pride in
claiming for their own John Hampden Pleasants.
As early as 18 — he moved to Lynchburg, estab-
lishing there a paper called " The Press." When
he commenced his editorial career, the Press of
Lynchburg was at a low ebb — the type, paper and
printing were intolerable, and the articles dull.
Hampden Pleasants produced a great revolution
in this printing establishment ; and, even at that
early date, he gave promise of that brilliant
editorial career, which, in after years, awaited him.
He was a first cousin of Ann Eliza Irvine, on
the mother's side ; and their intercourse ripening
into a devoted attachment, about the year 1819 or
'20 they were married. She survived her marriage
only one year, her death occurring so suddenly, as
to cause her friends for some hours to suppose that
she had only fainted. This mournful event threw
a gloom over the whole town ; and, even now, the
old inhabitants lower their voices and drop a tear
when they speak of Ann Eliza Pleasants.

Mrs. Frances Patterson, wife of Dr. John

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Patterson, was the youngest daughter of Mrs. Ann
Irvine. She was a pious, lovely woman. Dying
many years since, she left two children, William
M. Patterson, Esq., and Mrs. Ann Eliza Boggs,
wife of the Rev. F. J. Boggs, of the Methodist
Church.

Rev. Samuel Irvine, of the Methodist Church,
is a son of Mrs. A. Irvine. This worthy man is
an acceptable Minister of the Gospel, highly
esteemed in the community, and beloved in the
church to which he belongs.

The house at present occupied by Rev. Bishop
Early, was, in 1821, the residence of Marcellus
Smith, Esq. He was the associate editor with
John H. Pleasants of the only paper at that time
published in Lynchburg. Of brilliant talents, and
refined, cultivated mind, Mr. Smith was worthy to
have been joined with that gifted son of Virginia
in wielding the mighty engine of social and politi-
cal life.

Some years previous, Mr. Marcellus Smith had
married Marcella, the sister of John Hampden
Pleasants. She was a lady of fine talents, possess-
ing all those kindly virtues and excellent qualities,
for which the family of Pleasants is so remarkable.
This excellent and beloved lady survives her hus-
band, making her home with her daughter in the
county of Louisa.

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'^ Slight withal may be the things which bring back
on the heart," not always, "the woes which it would
fling aside forever," but many pleasing and amusing in"
cidents of by-gone days.

Portions of two old newspapers lie on the table ;
and what a record of the past do they contain!
One was printed about thirty-three years since,
and, amongst other articles, it contains Chancellor
Taylor's high-bred advertisement of his law-school,
forcibly bringing before us his old-fashioned man-
ner and polished address ; whilst one, printed
twenty-seven years since, contains the obituary of
one of the loveliest women of Lynchburg ; and
close by that sad memorial, an advertisement of
Claborne Gladman's* house — that yellow edifice,
which stood in rear of the old Methodist Church,
and which, for some purpose, was afterwards
moved on rollers, with unheard-of difficulty, up the
hill leading to the residence of Henry Dunnington,
Esq. ; and, when placed half-way between that
house and the dwelling of Mrs. Irvine, the work-
men employed, rested from their labors, leaving
the house there for several weeks,t to the intense

* A well-known free colored man.

f What would our worthy town-authorities of the present
day, say in reference to a house placed in the middle of a street,
and there left for several weeks ? A few years since, an

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gratification and delight of the small boys of
Lynchburg, who used the building as a play-place,
•which only wanted a bell at the door to place it on
a perfect equality with the "untenanted house"
mentioned in ''Dickens' Sketches," where "ring-
ing the door-bell was such a resource to the boys
of the neighborhood, notwithstanding the numerous
wash-hand basins of water thrown from the next
house upon the youthful offenders, till the bell was
taken off by a humane broker, and placed for sale
in his own old establishment."

The paper and type of this ancient newspaper
are greatly inferior to that of the present day ;
but " The Virginian" then, as well as at present,
ranked amongst the very highest and best papers
in the State. The spirits of Pleasants and of Toler
seem yet mysteriously to linger around it ; and we
are now reminded of the interesting period when
that paper was under the able auspices of
"Fletcher & Toler."

Elijah Fletcher Esq., was a native of one of
the New England States, and, on the father's
side, was a near relative of " Grace Fletcher,"
the first wife of Daniel Webster. Mr. Fletcher

old hack was driven up somewhere on Church street, where
it remained for some time, eliciting numerous amusing editorial
remarks, which greatly entertained the readers of *' The Vir-
ginian."

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emigrated, when a young man, to Virginia, and
settled near New Glasgow, Amherst county, where
he married Miss Marie Antoinette Crawford, a
lady of great intelligence, and a relative of Craw-
ford, whom a few years subsequent was a can-
didate for the Presidency of the United States.
For a time, Mr. Fletcher was Principal of the
Female Seminary of New Glasgow ; but, on remov-
ing to Lynchburg, he took the charge of " The
Virginian," assisted by Richard H. Toler. Mr.
Fletcher devoted a considerable part of the columns
of that paper to articles on agriculture, of which
pursuit he was enthusiastically fond. Having
amassed a large fortune, this gentleman retired to
one of his estates in the county of Amherst, where
his farming arrangements and domestic manage-
ment are said to be the most superior in the State
of Virginia.

Richard H. Toler was a native of Rich-
mond. His mother was early left a widow, in
straitened circumstances, so that her son had
nought to depend on, save his own exertions. He,
for a while, lived in the office of one of the news-
papers printed in Richmond ; but, on removing to
Lynchburg, he was found to possess such talents
and energy that he speedily rose in his profession
of an editor, being second only to his great prede-
cessor, John Hampden Pleasants. Greatly prized

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and beloved in Lynchburg, the memory of Mr.
Toler is one of the brightest recollections of the
past ; nor is the interest lessened when we think of
him in connection with Frances Duval, his devoted
and excellent wife, who survived her marriage only
a few years. She was second daughter of the
good Major William Duval,* of Buckingham,
inheriting from her honored parent all those lovely
dispositions for which he was so remarkable. Mr.
Toler was thrice married ; his last wife survives
him, and is, we believe, a resident of Lynchburg.

* This most excellent man was a perfect exemplification of
the Christian character, and he deserves a long memoir, so that
the influence of his bright example may still be felt by the
rising generation. He "was at one time an eminent lawyer of
the lower country; audit was during this time that Henry Clay
lived in his office. When Mr. Clay visited Lynchburg many
years since, he made an especial visit to Buckingham, to pass a
few days with the friend and patron of his young days, Major
William Duval.

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THE HARRISON FAMILY.

" She had a wise, kind word for all. All loved her.
All felt that her message was not from herself, nor of
man's invention, but that in her Master's name, she
invited others to ^' love and good works.'^

Biography of Mrs. Fry, ly her Daughter.

Samuel Harrison was a native of Bedford
county, and was, like the late Christopher Anthony,
reared in then sages of the Society of Friends.
His mother's maiden name was Jordan, and she
was one of that old Virginia family from whom so
many of our best citizens trace their descent. She
was a sister of the venerable mother* of the late
Christopher Anthony, and for many years the fami-
lies resided happily in the good old neighborhood
of Goose Creek, Bedford county. Whilst a young
man, Mr. Harrison removing to Lynchburg, soon

* This excellent lady survived her son some years, dying in
Cincinnati about the summer of 1839; to wliich place she had,
with her husband, emigrated abput 1812.

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after was united in marriage to Sarah Burton, a
young lady of fine disposition, and gifted in a great
degree with strength of mind and energy of char-
acter. Mr. Harrison possessed a fine order of in-
tellect, united to great sprightliness of mind, so
that at all times he was the witty, cheerful and
agreeable companion. By his energy and industry
he accumulated a fortune, and during the time of
his prosperity, he planned and built the Frank-
lin Hotel * of Lynchburg, which, with all the
alterations since made, has never been so prosper-
ous, desirable or convenient, as it was in its early
days.

The great pressure of 1819 caused Mr. Harrison,
like many others in Lynchburg, to experience a re-
verse of fortune ; but submitting cheerfully to cir-
cumstances, he was still able, by means of the vigor
and industry of his character, to make ample pro-
vision for the comfort and education of a large
family. He passed through a long life, surviving
some years his estimable wife, and blessed in the
respect and affection of his devoted children.

Several years previous to his death, he made a
public profession of religion, connecting himself
with the Episcopal Church. This touching and in-
teresting occasion was rendered still more so, from

* Called the "Norvell House" at present.

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the circumstance of two of his daughters standing
as sponsors for their venerable parent at the baptis-
mal font. During the remainder of his life, he was
a meek, consistent Christian, deriving much peace
and comfort from the services of the sanctuary.

Mrs. Sarah Harrison was a lady of great
worth and piety. She governed well and wisely at
her beautiful home,* her establishment being a per-
fect model of elegant management and domestic
economy.

A zealous and devoted member of the Methodist
Church, she was one of that chosen band of females
that so materially aided and strengthened the influ-
ences of the pastors of that denomination.

Like the good Sir Thomas Fowell Buxton, Mrs.
Harrison may be said to have resembled in her
walk through life, " one passing through the wards
of a hospital, and stooping down on all sides to
administer help where it was needed."

A true sister of charity, constant in her visits to
the sick and afflicted, a diligent member of the
Dorcas Society, Mrs. Harrison thus passed through
life, scattering good, and although from the depths
of her heart she would say, in the language of the
Psalmist, "Oh, my God, my goodness extendeth
not to Thee, but to the saints and to the excellent

* This home was the house now occupied by Anderson Armis-
tead, Esq.

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in whom is my delight; " it was in doing good to
others that she in her life thus glorified God, and
on her death-bed bearing fullest testimony to the
sustaining grace of her Saviour, saying, in his own
sacred words, that " her heart was neither troubled
nor afraid."

The five daughters of this family all survive, an
unbroken sisterhood — Mrs. William Norvell, Mrs.
Robert Robinson of Philadelphia, Mrs. Lorenzo
Norvell of Lynchburg, Mrs. James Metcalfe of its
vicinity, and Miss Mary E. Harrison of Bedford.
All of these ladies are well known and esteemed
in our community, as well for their superior wit
and intelligence as for their admirable traits of
character.

Jesse Burton Harrison, second son of Samuel
Harrison, Esq. was born about the year 1806. His
boyhood was passed in his native place, where, in
all of his school exercises, he greatly distinguished
himself, and during this time the progress he made
in his studies was such as to excite the wonder and
admiration of his instructors.

To an extraordinary memory and great quick-
ness, he united remarkable perseverance and habits
of application, together with a fondness for every
branch of literature. Passing with distinction
through Hampden Sidney College, he was then
sent to Harvard University, where his proficiency
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"was SO great in all the branches he undertook, as
to cause him to graduate there with high honors,
eliciting marks of approbation from all the pro-
fessors of Harvard, as well as from Thomas Jeffer-
son, a visitor of that institution, who expressed his
high appreciation of the young student in a most
gratifying and complimentary letter to his father,
Samuel Harrison, Esq.

On leaving Cambridge, he studied for the bar,
and, soon after obtaining a license, he established
himself in his native place as a practising lawyer ;
and though the bar was ably supplied by many
so much older than himself, the success of J.
Burton Harrison was much greater than usually
attends the young barrister under these circum-
stances.

A few years subsequent to this time, he deter-
mined to make the tour of Europe, and to visit
in particular the celebrated German Universities —
perhaps with some reference to there obtaining a
professorship, or of embarking in some literary en-
terprise. In the month of , he accordingly set

sail for the French capital, and, on arriving, he was
kindly received by Virginians, resident in the city
of Paris, and with them he enjoyed the privilege of
visiting the Marquis La Fayette and other distin-
guished Frenchmen of that time. His letters, writ-
ten at this period to his friends at home, possessed
great interest, and were worthy of publication. He

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traveled through Germany, and had access to all
the distinguished literary institutions, forming the
acquaintance of many erudite German professors,
the learning of whom he confessed astonished him :
for he wrote that it w^as astonishing to see so many
great men, whose names and reputation extended
not beyond the walls of their Universities. For
some cause or other, he, at this time, abandoned
forever any wish or desire to occupy a post in a
University, and, shortly afterwards, he returned to
his native land, his mind much enlightened by his
travels, and his manners having acquired all the
ease, elegance and polish of the French nation.

It is much to be regretted that Mr. Harrison did
not at least write a description of his tour through
Germany. Had he done so, his book might pro-
bably have rivalled and excelled the popular work
of William Howitt, " The Student Life of Ger-
many,"* and a flood of light and interest might
have been thrown around the literature of that
country, entirely divesting it of all darkness, ob-
scurity and mysticism, with which Thomas Carlyle
has surrounded it. But, though fully capable of
writing eloquently, Mr. Harrison, with the exception
of his speeches, has left no published writings to

* This work was written by a German for William Howitt,
and by him it was translated into English, and we believe that
Mr, Harrison could have himself written on this subject an
&,ble book.

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attest bis superior intellect and high literary attain-
ments. It is a saying of Thucydides, that *' igno-
rance is bold and knowledge reserved ;" and the
fact that Jesse Burton Harrison has left behind
him no literary work, goes far to prove that this
ancient writer was correct in his opinion.

In the year 1832, leaving his native State, he
settled in the city of New Orleans, where, in a few
years, he was married to a lady residing in that
city. His health becoming much impaired, he,
in the summer of 1840, returned to Lynchburg,
and thence with his father visiting the watering
places of Virginia. In the autumn he returned to
Louisiana, and he was destined never more to gaze
on his beloved native hills, nor feel invigorated by
the pure life-giving winds that had gladdened him
in boyhood. During the w^inter of the succeeding
year, he breathed his last in New Orleans, and his
remains repose in the cemetery near the city. In
the hearts of those who knew and esteemed him,
his memory is deeply enshrined, and we cherish a
pride in claiming for our own beloved native place,
Jesse Burton Harrison.

Extract from the Address of James P. Holcombe, Esq., before the
Society of the Alumni of the University of Virginia.

*^No nation can retain its character in the scale of
history, without a distinct and original literature. The
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wants of a people, must not be filtered through the
strata of a foreign society, but drawn fresh from the
wells of a native soil. Noble sentiments, beautiful
imagery, profound thoughts, lives of heroism or beauty,
speak to us from what region or in what tone they may,
must always inform, delight and elevate the soul. But
when embodied in a foreign language, and tinctured
with the colors of a social and political atmosphere
remote from our own, they do not possess the power that
belongs to a literature which can thrill the heart with
the echoes of its mother's tongue. I fully subscribe to
the remark made by one of Virginia's most gifted sons,
whose taste, learning and genius would have placed
him, but for an untimely death, by the side of Legare,*
that the practical loss to mankind, if arithmetic was
reduced to counting on the fingers, would be less than
if the department of fancy was blotted out of our libra-
ries ; for practical, to all intents and purposes, must that
knowledge be, which raises or keeps alive any feeling
touched to fine issues. Yes, far beyond the horizon of
a sense-bound existence, in the sacred regions of poetry
and philosophy, lie those eternal springs which alone can
keep fresh and warm the inner life of a people. A
literature which draws its aliment from the materials
that surround their daily walk — which embellishes with
its forms of grace — and images of beauty their world

* The late J. Burton Harrison. It is peculiarly appropriate
that this beautiful extract should form the connecting link be-
tween the brief memoir of J. B. Harrison, and the Cyclopaedia
of Lynchburg Literature.

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of home "wliicli takes up fhe gross body of popular
sentiment and opinion, and, by the transfiguring power
of geniuS; converts its muddy vesture of decay into a
luminous mantle of immortality; — such a literature
must be fruitful of results upon the character and
destiny of a people. It cannot but infuse into their
bosoms such a sense of the dignity of human nature,
and the true ends of human life, as will either work
its way through all difficulties to freedom and civilization,
or invest the adverse fortunes of the nation with a glory,
which, like the beauty of Juliet, shall make the grave
itself ^^ a feasting presence bright with light/^

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CYCLOPEDIA OF LYNCHBURG LITERATURE.

"There lias been no question so often asked, and
so variously answered, of late years, as this : ' Shall
the South have a literature of her own ?' It is one
of vital importance to her social and political interests —
a question on which hangs the integrity of her peculiar
institutions, and on which is based the preservation
of her social and political independence/' — Southerii
Literary Messenger.

In this chapter will be given a brief sketch of
some of the literary characters of Lynchburg, a
few of whom have been eminent for literary pro-
gress and mental cultivation ; and it is but due
that the brothers, Harvey and Stephen Mitchell,
should have the first place, not only as pioneers,
but as gentlemen of fine talents and literary taste.

Harvey Mitchell, well known and beloved
in our community, spent his boyhood and early
youth in the toAvn of Lynchburg. His parents
resided in the county of Amherst, at a beautiful
place, visible from almost every point of Lynch-

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burg; and their vicinity to town enabled the
children of the family to attend daily the schools
of Lynchburg. When a small boy, Harvey Mitchell
manifested a great talent for drawing, painting and
taking likenesses ; and with this was combined, a
genius highly poetic — his knowledge of drawing
enabling him to view with a poet's eye the whole
page of Nature. He practised his profession of
portrait painter, in the town of Lynchburg, for
some years, writing manuscript pieces for his
friends, as well as articles for periodicals. En-
dowed with wit, and with a spirit and genius akin
to that of Sidney Smith, there is no doubt but
that Harvey Mitchell was even superior to that
gentleman, who has of late years acquired such
celebrity in the world of letters. His sketches
were illustrated by his own humorous drawings,
and his writings were somewhat in the style of
those of Port Crayon, who has contributed in the
last two years so agreeably to Harper's Magazine ;
and had Mr. Mitchell's articles been published also
in the North, they would have attracted more
notice and would have obtained greater success.
Mr. Mitchell also wrote dramas, depicting admi-
rably the foibles of the community in which he
lived. In conjunction with Stephen Mitchell, his
younger brother, he attempted to publish a period-
ical, but the undertaking failed for want of suflficient
encouragement. Mr. Harvey Mitchell resides, at

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present, In the city of Washington, "where he holds
an office under Government.

Stephen Mitchell was a young lawyer of
great promise, and of fine literary taste. About
twenty-eight years since he made ineffectual efforts
to resuscitate the literature of his native State, by
publishing a periodical, but meeting with so many
discouragements, he was forced to abandon the
enterprise. He wrote a play, called " The Maid
of Missilonghi," which was, without doubt, a
splendid literary production. He carried it to
New York, where the managers of the Bowery
theatre were so delighted with it, that they offered
a very liberal sum for it, which was to be paid
immediately after its reception on the stage.
Accordingly, splendid scenery and magnificent
dresses were provided for the occasion, and the
young author already saw plainly before him the
path to fame. But, alas ! for the uncertainty of
human affairs ! The very day before the one fixed
for the performance, the Bowery theatre taking
fire, the scenery and dresses were consumed, and,
worse than all, the manuscript of " The Maid of
Missilonghi" was burned; and, as no copy had
been preserved, the reading public were thus
debarred the pleasure of perusing this beautiful
production. Under these favorable auspices, had
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held a rank almost equal to Bulwer's "Lady of
Lyons." Shortly after this disastrous overthrow
of all his hopes, Stephen Mitchell, returning to
Virginia, made Norfolk his temporary home, and,
his health declining rapidly, in a brief period he
"was numbered with the dead.

George Tucker, Esq., was a native of the
Island of Bermuda, from which place he had
emigrated when a very young man. He removed
with his family to Lynchburg, about the year 1817,
and resided in that town till the opening of the
University of Virginia. Being appointed Professor
of Moral Philosophy in that institution, he, for
some years, filled that post with great ability.
During his residence in Lynchburg, he wrote a
touching little memoir, called " BecoUections of
Rosalie," a beloved daughter, who died in the
winter of 1818. The work has been printed and
published at his own expense, by a man named
Boyce, and the binding would do credit to any
publishing house of the present day — so neatly and
substantially done, that, after a lapse of thirty-
eight years, the little volume looks fresh and new.
It was during his residence in Lynchburg that Mr.
Tucker also wrote "The Valley of Shenandoah."
The descriptions, in that novel, of Virginia life,
are unsurpassed, and the pictures of slavery in the
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he has written " The Voyage to the Moon," and
" The Life of Jefferson," a voluminous work, which
has placed his reputation as a writer on a firm basis
in the literary world. This polished and intelligent
gentleman now lives in the city of Philadelphia,
where he is said to be at present employed on a
new work, the appearance of which will be anxiously
desired by his friends and admirers.

Mrs. Ann Ursula Byrd was a sister of the late
Mr. William Munford, for many years the able and
efficient Clerk of the House of Delegates. She
was the wife of William Otway Byrd, Esq., of
Westover ; and subsequently to his death, she took
up her residence in the town of Lynchburg, making
her home with two married daughters living in that
town. Mrs. Bryd was a most excellent woman,
with a vigorous mind and poetic fancy. Delighting
greatly in reading, her memory was so remarkable
that she was able to recall at will the pleasure
derived long since from books she had perused.
For many years she was engaged in writing a
novel, and hopes, at one time, were entertained
of its publication ; but, for some cause or other, it
has never appeared in print. The work was styled
"Education, or the Family of Mountflorence ;"
and it was pronounced exceedingly interesting by
those who had the privilege of its perusal. A few
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spell of illness, causing her for a time to lose her
memory almost entirely, so that she could only
remember a few choice pieces of old English poetry.
On regaining her health to a degree, and discover-
ing that she had forgotten how to read, with a
strength of mind and perseverance worthy of
being imitated, she immediately commenced at the
simple rudiments, and actually learned again to
spell and read. She was a devout Episcopalian,
and was one amongst the few belonging to that
church at the time of its establishment in Lynch-
burg. This amiable woman lived to an advanced
age, and died in the city of Lynchburg, where
her remains are interred.

Bransford Yawter was a native of Lynchburg,
and was born about the year 1815 or 'l6. His
father was, by profession, a tailor, and he had been
one of the oldest and earliest settlers of the place.
Mr. Yawter was a man of some eccentricities,
but he possessed good sense, combined with great
honesty and a most kindly disposition. He was
particularly attached to Bransford,* his second

* Mr. Vawter was justly proud of this son, whom he always
addressed as ♦' Buddy," bestowing on his oldest boy the soubri-
quet of "Jake." When under the influence of ardent spirits,
Mr. Vawter would seat himself in his upper window, carelessly
attired, singing out the following recitative: "The world is
good, the people are good, and God bless ' Buddy' forever" —
adding then, in a sort of undertone, — " and, at the same time,
please don't forget Jake !"

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son, but he gave each of the brothers every
advantage of education that could be procured in
Lynchburg. At a very early age Bransford was
remarkable for his elegant personal appearance and
graceful manners ; and, as he grew up, his mental
gifts so developed themselves, that he was found to
possess talents of a superior order. A high-minded,
chivalrous young man — honorable in his feelings
and distinguished by his winning modesty — Brans-
ford Yawter will ever be remembered with interest
and affection by friends and school-mates with
whom he was associated in Lynchburg ; and had
he lived, he would doubtless have ranked high
among the poets of his native land. His early
death was a great disappointment to his numerous
friends in Lynchburg ; — the light of a brilliant
genius was suddenly quenched, and only a few of
his pieces have been preserved to attest his poetic
talent. The following song has been set to music,
and is sung throughout the United States, whilst
few are aware of their authorship, or of the feel-
ings which prompted the lines :

" I'd oflfer thee this hand of mine,

If I could love thee less,
But hearts so warm, so fond as thine,

Should never know distress.
My fortune is too hard for thee,

'Twould chill thy dearest joy;
I'd rather vpeep to see thee free,

Than win thee to destroy.

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I leave thee in thy happiness,

As one too dear to love —
As one I think of but to bless,

As wretchedly I rove.
And Oh! when sorrow's cup I drink,

All bitter though it be,
How sweet 'twill be for me to think,

It holds no drop for thee.

And now my dreams are sadly o'er,

Fate bids them all depart,
And I must leave my native shore,

In brokenness of heart.
And Oh, dear one ! when far from thee,

I ne'er know joy again,
I would not that one thought of me,

Should give thy bosom pain."

After the appearance of these lines, a great
curiosity was felt to know the name of the author ;
and, accordingly, an advertisement was inserted in
a periodical, desiring him to avow himself, for it
was the intention of the proprietors to award him
a prize. Bransford Vawter then acknowledged
himself to have been the author, and an expensive
volume was immediately forwarded to him by the
proprietors of the Magazine.

Mrs. Margaret Cabell Bell, wife of Lieute-
nant Bell, U. S. N., at present a resident of
Newburgh, New-York, was a former resident of
Lynchburg. She is the daughter of the late Major
E-ichard Pollard, Chargd-des-Aifaircs to Chili, and a
grand-daughter of the late Robert Rives, Esq., of

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Oakridge, Nelson county, Virginia ; at which place
she was born. This lady possesses a very superior
mind and fine talents. Some years since she
contributed largely to the Literary Messenger,
as well as to several periodicals published in the
North. One of her poetical eiFusions, which, some
years since, appeared in the Messenger, attracted,
at the time, much notice and commendation, and is
still remembered with much pleasure by those who
have read it. The piece was called, " Lines on
seeing a sprig of laurel from my birth-place" — and,
about the time of its appearance, she wrote for the
same periodical a novellette, entitled ^' The Vicis-
situdes of Life :" it possessed great interest, and
was written in a most finished style. This accom-
plished lady has written many other interesting
articles; but, of late, we believe, she has not
published any of her writings.

A few years since, Mrs. Martha Harrison
Robinson, a sister of the late Jesse B. Harrison,
translated, from the French, a celebrated work,
for which, from the reviews, she received the
highest commendation. It was said that the sense
of the original was perfectly preserved, and the
style unimpaired by the translation, so as for the
work to be fully appreciated by the American
reader. Works of this sort generally suffer much
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in this country, the son of Marquis de la Fayette
■was heard to say, that " Corinne" (Madame de
Stael's celebrated work) had been so marred by
the English translation, that no one could have
a proper perception of its beauties, unless it was
read in the French language. The same remarks
are also frequently made respecting the beautiful
little book called *' Picciola,"

Mrs. Cornelia M. Jordan is a native and
resident of Lynchburg, and is on the mother's side
a near relative of the Goggin family of Bedford
county. Mrs. Jordan is a lady of decided poetic
talent, and amongst her pieces, the lines on
" Confirmation" deserve a higher place than the
corner of a newspaper. Of late she seems to
have confined herself to literature for very young
children, and we hope that she will persevere in
that department, till she makes herself as useful
as Mrs. Trimmer or Mrs. Barbaald.

The talented and excellent Mrs. Woodson* laid
our children under great obligations by the pub-
lication of " The Southern Home" — and her
untimely death is deplored by the rising generation
as a real misfortune. It is highly desirable that
we should have a juvenile literature of our own :
such books as " Queechy " and "Wide, Wide

* Of Charlottesville.

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World " are not adapted to Southern children ;
and, until they can procure better books than
^* My Brother's Keeper," it is high-time for the
South to arise and furnish literature for the young,
"which can afford amusement and instruction.

Dr. Valentine, the celebrated ventriloquist
and entertaining delineator of eccentric charac-
ters, was, in the year 1829, a resident of Lynch-
burg, being employed in the druggist establishment
of the late Dr. Howell Davies ; and doubtless he
was at that very time, like " Count Smorltolk"
(Mr. Pickwick's great traveller), laying up mate-
rials in his brain for the very amusing book
published by him a few years since. Even at that
early period Dr. Valentine showed strong talents
for the line of life he has since chosen. He was
somewhat an improvisatore, and performed in
private for the amusement of his friends and
acquaintances. He was a man of gentlemanly
appearance, of good family, well-educated, and a
native of one of the Northern States. He made
a wise choice in selecting for his profession that of
a. ventriloquist and delineator of eccentric charac-
ter. It is much better to take at once to the stage,
than to be an amateur-professor of these arts.

[Since the above "was penned, an advertisement in the Vir-
ginian tells us that Dr. Valentine has recently visited Lynch-
burg, delighting the good people of the place by his exquisitely
humorous exhibitions.]

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PUBLIC AMUSEMENTS OF LYNCHBUKG.

*' 'Tis sweet to view from half-past five to sis,
Our long wax-candles, with short cotton-wicks,
Touch'd by the lamp-lighter's Promethean art,
Start into life, and make the lighter start :
To see red Phoebus through the gallery pane,
Tinge with its beams the beams of Drury Lane,
While gradual parties fill our widen'd pit,
And gape and stare and wonder as they sit."

Horace Smith's imitation of Rev. G. Crabhe.

" You've only got to curtesy, whisp-
er, hold your chin up, laugh and lisp,

And then you're sure to take :
I've known the day, when brats not quite
Thirteen, got fifty pounds a-night.
Then why not Nancy Lake ?

Horace Smith's imitation of Wordsworth.

The site of the reservoir was a public lot, called
" Black's Lot" — and it was there, in 1819, that
the Circus companies reared their pavilions, and
there nightly did the ring-master and clown delight
an admiring audience, — the frequent repetition of
their wit and repartee having not the smallest
effect to diminish the rapture with which all their

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sallies were received by the throng wliicli con-
stantly attended their exhibitions. In those days,
it was said that equestrian companies came earlier
and staid later in the season in Lynchburg, than
at any other town of its size in the Union.

Some few years later, the Circus was held on
the lot on which now stands the house erected by
Captain Jesse Perry ; and, for a season, Clown
Lewis, Messrs. Hunt and Foster, Master Lipman
and Birdsall were the admiration of the town. On
one occasion, during their performance, a violent
thunder-storm raged, so as to put an end for
the night to the exhibition, and the audience had
to take shelter in the ring with the performers.
On a near approach, how much of their grandeur
disappeared, and how paltry looked then their
spangles and decorations ; and what a great dis-
appointment ensued, on finding the grotesque
expression of the clown's face was altogether
owing to paint and burned cork.

A few years after this, an equestrian company
was established on the vacant lot belonging to
Dr. John Cabell, and just above his residence.
They were enjoying a brisk popularity; and one
night, the audience being particularly brilliant, the
performers were so elated that some of them began
to play off practical jokes upon those upon whom
they thought they might venture with impunity.
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his seat in a retired part of the pavilion. Having
heen engaged that day in practice, and feeling
much fatigued, Dr. Cabell soon fell asleep. The
clown, entirely ignorant of the rank of this dis-
tinguished gentleman, "walked, or ran up to him
in a very comic manner, saying, " Wake up, old
gentleman, I say — presently you'll be going home,
saying you did not see any of the performance !"
But the wrong passenger had certainly been waked
up this time. Dr. Cabell, jumping up from his
slumbers, seized the astonished and terrified clown,
crying out "'Blood and thunder' — pack up and
be off from here before day to-morrow !" The
performance was stopped, the audience retired,
and the grand trampaline, hastily assembling,
came into council. It was decided that the most
imposing of their number should go immedi-
ately, offer an apology, and petition for a little
delay in their sentence of departure. After a
brief interview this permission was granted, and
their bills for the next night's performance were
posted up in the morning, exhibiting a more
tempting programme than had ever before been
presented to the good folks of Lynchburg ; and
these performers were in future very studious to
avoid anything approaching to a practical joke.

It was from Black's lot that Messrs. Dunnihew &
Charles for a series of months sent up their
balloons, which, though they were not as now,

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made of silk and inflated with gas, still they were
really pretty exhibitions, delighting a Lynchburg
audience ; and their failures produced as great
excitement amongst this primitive people, as did
their success. A lad by the name of Ogilbie,
reared in Lynchburg, was so much allured by their
mode of life, that, leaving his profession, he ap-
peared before his former acquaintances at the gate
or entrance of the lot, to dispose of tickets of
admission ; and so much were his former associates
dazzled at his appearance in all the grandeur of
pink cambric, black cotton-velvet and spangles,
that for some time he was not recognised.

These balloons were inflated by means of burning
brown paper dipped in spirits-of-turpentine, placed
in a small wire car. On one occasion, two balloons
were sent up — Adams and Crawford ; but, on
cutting the cords, by reason of some failure, the
balloons refused to ascend. Adams went a short
distance, landing to the delight and ecstacy of
Lynchburg, in the well-lot belonging to Mr. C. An-
thony, whilst Crawford rolled pensively over the
heads of the alarmed audience, occasionally drop-
ping amongst them coals of fire and burning paper
from its conflagration — brothers and sisters, parents
and children, husbands and wives* being parted in

* A bride and bridegroom attended this exhibition, and the
tragico-comico distress of the husband and piercing cries for
his bride, were amusing at the time.

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the confusion. Sometimes these exhibitions were
very successful and went off with great eclat, but
to the major part who attended, the conflagration
of balloons was considered as a sort of impromptu
fire-works. A splendid ascension was made on one
evening, the balloon soaring gracefully away and
taking a direction towards Amherst Courthouse.
Descending to the earth a few miles this side of
that place, it greatly alarmed the inhabitants of
the plantation, particularly an old lady, who,
fancjang that the day of judgment had arrived,
mistook the balloon for the angel Gabriel in a
chariot of fire.

A short distance above the reservoir, was a long
low brick building, which was then used as a place
for theatrical performances,* and, though small, it
was well adapted to the purpose, having side-boxes
and a pit: the scenery, too, was good, and the
amateur orchestra, playing for the Thespian So-
ciety, was very superior.

Though the writer has since that time seen
Hackett, Burton, and other celebrated comedians,
yet, putting aside all partiality for residents of

* A ■wooden tenement, opposite the Norvell-House, was first
used as a theatre by Thespians — the tickets were presented to
friends, and no charge was made ; the performance, too, was
very good. This house was afterwards " Dandrige's Carriage
Manufactory."

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Lynchburg, she has seen no performer who had so
good a perception of our English comedy, as the
late Hardin Murrell. The late Mr. Giles Word
and William Digges also had considerable dramatic
talents, and the plays of Colman, Cumberland,
Sheridan, Foote and Mrs. Inchbald, were well per-
formed by this Thespian Society.

George P. Richardson, Esq., a resident of
Lynchburg, was thought to have a very decided
talent for the drama. He often appeared in the
company of Thespians, sustaining his parts with
ability, and eliciting warm applause from the audi-
ences of Lynchburg. A reverse of fortune occur-
ing, he was induced to resort to the stage as a
means of support. He accordingly became mana-
ger of the Richmond Theatre, and though his
career was a brilliant one, yet it resulted to him in
no pecuniary benefit. Soon afterwards he em-
barked for England, and appearing on the boards
of Druly Lane Theatre, he there met with a severe
disappointment. His performance was not appre-
ciated, and in a brief time he returned to his native
country.* The first strolling players who appeared
in Lynchburg were "Brown's Company," who
visited the town in 1821. In this company were

* It is not remembered whether he took to the stage on his
return.

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some superior performers. Placide at that time
was a young and handsome man, possessing fine
manners and a beautiful countenance. Many ro-
mantic stories were told of this young actor, and
it was said that whilst in Lynchburg he formed a
devoted attachment. ***** j^ after
years Placide was a distinguished performer in the
Northern theatres, doubtless having gained a pro-
per appreciation of himself, and obtaining suiEcient
confidence in his powers during his performance in
Lynchburg.

A few years after, Herbert's Company made a
considerable sensation in Lynchburg ; but the last
strolling company performing in this old theatre was
"Cargill's Company," which appeared in Lynch-
burg during the year 1828, and remained* there

* This Company came to Lynchburg in considerable style,
being conveyed in carriages and buggies, and their wardrobe,
&c., being brought in baggage-wagons. But after remaining
there twelve months, they prepared to leave the town by going
in batteau boats down the river. An inhabitant of the place
enquired of Beverly Snow, a well known free colored man, what
mode of conveyance the Company designed taking. Where-
upon this well known individual, with his customary deferential
manner, replied : " I believe, sir, that the play-actors have con-
cluded to glide smoothly down the stream," which was certainly
one of the greatest euphemisms, under the circumstaoces, ever
uttered in Lynchburg. Beverly Snow was a highly respected
free colored man, and, with his worthy wife, Judith Snow, kept
an oyster-house at the corner house afterwards occupied by Col-

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nearly twelve months. These performers were
really good, not at all resembling the celebrated one
of Mr. Crummies in Nicholas Nickleby, nor was it ne-
cessary for them to resort to sending out in person
the ^' Phenomenon," in order to engage tickets. Mr.
Cargill was a gentlemanly man, and Mrs. Cargill
was said to be lady-like and educated, whilst the
beautiful Mary Cargill, their daughter, was univer-
sally beloved and respected in Lynchburg. Those
good old days have long since passed ; the old the-
atre no longer occupies the spot where it then stood,
whilst Dudley and Masonic Halls are now used for
such performances. But the great defect in Dud-
ley Hall is, that the audience have all to sit in
front of the performance, and rather lower than
the stage. The absence of scenery, too, is felt
sensibly ; and the Avon Troupe neither compares
with the companies mentioned above, nor the Thes-
pian Societies which formerly existed in Lynchburg.

lins as a saddler's shop. This free man waited, we believe, on
Mr. Van Buren whilst President, and he afterwards kept an
eating-house in the West.

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METHODIST CHURCH IN LYNCHBURG.

"John Wesley was more learned, and, in all re-
spects, better fitted to become the leader and founder
of a sect. His father was rector of Epworth, in Lin-
conshire, where John was born in 1703. He was
educated at Oxford, where he and his brother Charles
and a few other students lived in a regular system of
pious study and discipline, whence they were denomi-
nated ' Methodists.^ After officiating a short time as
curate to his father, the young enthusiast set off as a
missionary to G-eorgia, where he remained about two
years. Shortly after his return in 1738, he commenced
field-preaching, occasionally traveling through every part
of Great Britain and Ireland, where he established
congregations of Methodists. Thousands flocked to his
standard. The grand doctrine of Wesley was universal
redemption, as contra-distinguished from the Calvinistic
doctrine of particular redemption. Wesley continued
writing, preaching and traveling, till he was eighty-eight
years of age, his apostolic earnestness and venerable
appearance procuring for him everywhere profound re-
spect. He had preached about forty thousand sermons,
and traveled three hundred thousand miles. His highly
useful and laborious career was terminated on the 2nd of
March, 1791. His body lay in a kind of state in his

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chapel at London, the day previous to his interment,
dressed in his clerical habit, with gown, cossack, and
band — the old clerical cap on his head, a bible in one
hand and white handkerchief in the other. The funeral
service was read by one of his old preachers. When he
came to that part of the Service, which reads — ' Foras-
much as it hath pleased Grod to take unto himself the
soul of our deceased Brother,' his voice changed, and
he substituted the word Father — and the feeling with
which he did this was such, that the congregation, who
were shedding silent tears, burst at once into loud weep-
ing.* At the time of Wesley's death, the number of
Methodists in Europe, America, and the West India
Islands, was eighty thousand; they are now above a
million, three hundred thousand of which are in Grreat
Britain and Ireland.''

Chambers' Sketch of John Wesley.

The old Methodist Church of Lynchburg was
founded in 1804, and, since that time, it has con-
tinued in a high state of prosperity, enjoying the
pastoral care of able ministers, and numbering
many active, influential members. The first re-
collection of this place of worship, is in the year
1819 or '20, when the church was principally under
the care of the Rev. John Early. His constant,
untiring labors, have, since that time, never ceased,

* Southey's Life of Wesley.

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till, by imperceptible degrees, tbe Methodist church,
in upper Virginia, has spread like a great vigorous
tree, around whose roots are continually springing
up smaller ones. Notwithstanding the active em-
ployment and frequent travelling necessary in his
profession. Bishop Early has spent a great portion of
his ministerial life in Lynchburg, which through time
and eternity will continue to feel his influence. A
small, beautiful rose, designated as " the miniature
rose," was many years since introduced into Lynch-
burg by Bishop Early, who has always had a great
fondness for flowers. A few small shoots were
brought by him from one of his circuits, and by
him distributed amongst his friends, and from these
plants have descended all that numerous family of
roses now seen in upper Virginia. Frequently,
where other plants would not grow, this tenacious,
hardy shrub would flourish, and, in its progress from
year to year, eradicating more delicate plants, and
sometimes, in its course, wholly uprooting from the
soil, weeds, thistles, and even brambles. A strong
analogy exists between this simple plant, in its sure,
rapid constant progress, and the labors of Bishop
Early, which have been arduous, incessant and un-
remitted, till Methodism in the upper country has
become established on a sure basis, other systems,
where less zeal has been manifested, giving way
before its animating worship.

Bishop Early was married, in 1821, to Elizabeth

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Rives, a young lady of great wortli and piety. She
was then in all the freshness and bloom of early
"womanhood, and it might naturally have been sup-
posed that she would sometimes, like other young
persons, be allured or carried away, particularly in
conversation. But she was grave, modest, digni-
fied— never losing sight of what was due to herself
as the wife of a minister, and never forgetting that
the great business of a Christian professor was to
show forth the beauty of holiness, not only with
her lips, but in her life ; and, doubtless, much of
the prosperity of the Methodist Church has been
owing to her influence, together with that of other
eminent females. Though only a small child, the
writer remembers with peculiar pleasure, an evening
spent, at that time, with Mrs. Early,* in company
with a few other friends. It was whilst Mrs. Early
was a bride — the bright, beautiful flush of health
was on her cheek, her mild, thoughtful eye beaming
with love and kindness — and her image, as she then
appeared, will ever remain deeply engraven on
memory; whilst her recent departure from our
midst, has tenderly recalled incidents and scenes
long past and nearly forgotten,! but now cherished
with pensive retrospection.

■^ At the house now occupied by Henry Dunnington, Esq.
f This excellent lady died during the spring of 1857.

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About the year 1821, the Rev. George W.
Charlton made Lynchburg his residence. He
was a man of splendid personal appearance ; and,
being gifted with great eloquence, he exercised a
sway and influence which has rarely been exceeded.
His church was crowded, his catechism schools
were full, his society was as much sought by the
gay and worldly as by the grave and pious. He
lived in the house of Mr. John Thurmon ; and,
though Mr. Charlton might have much contributed
to the brilliancy of society, yet he rarely accepted
invitations, never to parties, and very rarely would
he meet more than a few friends on a social visit.
He was, indeed, a zealous young minister ; and his
sermons were so striking, that the attention even of
the most worldly, was arrested. During his resi-
dence in Lynchburg, Mr. Charlton was attacked
with hemorrhage of the lungs, and the delicate
state of his health, at this time, was such as to
awaken the warmest interest, not only of members
of his Church, but of the affectionate little band of
children, whom he taught every Saturday at the
Methodist Church. He left Lynchburg, after a
residence of two years, during which time he
greatly contributed to the influence of the Church,
many members being added to its communion
during his ministry. A few years after this time,
Mr. Charlton married a lady from the lower country.

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and since that time he has resided almost constantly
in Petersburg.

On his last visit to Lynchburg,* he accompanied
Miss Miller, a female Methodist preacher, who was,
with her traveling companion, Miss Hilton, making
a tour of the State. Notice having been given that a
female would preach at the Methodist Church, that
building was crowded to overflowing long before
the hour fixed for the service. This remarkably
interesting lady did not ascend the pulpit, but stood
within the altar, taking for her text — " The Spirit
and the bride say. Come ;" and so profound was the
silence which reigned throughout the church, that
not a word was lost of her beautiful and touching
address ; and several of the sentences of that
discourse, heard in childhood, are still remembered.
At one time, her eloquent appeal being in these
words : — " Oh, immortal spirits ! bound for the bar
of God, what madness hath possessed you?"

At that time, the Rev. William A. Smith was
the stationed Methodist minister of Lynchburg.
He was a very young man, but even then giving
promise of what he has since become. The
eloquence of his preaching, his zealous prayer-
meetings, his pastoral visits, were all greatly
blessed; so that, during the summer of 1828, a

* In the spring of 1828.

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revival took place in his church, which, for perma-
nency of effect, has never heen equalled. The
gayest and most careless were led to inquire the
way of salvation, many converts were made, and
large numbers were added to the Methodist Church ;
but a part of them connected themselves with the
Episcopal Church, continuing to this day its de-
voted members. In the fall of that year, Mr.
Smith was united in marriage to Miss EUice M.
Miller, the female preacher ; and since that period,
his history and brilliant career have placed this
distinguished man so before the public that farther
comment is here unnecessary.

Rev. William Martin resided a few miles above
Lynchburg ; but, together with his excellent wife,
he spent the greater portion of his time in the city.
He was a very good, harmless, old man, of middle
stature, and not possessing any great intellectual
gifts. He used, however, to say, that from one
certain text he could preach a sermon, in which he
would acknowledge no superior. That favorite dis-
course was from the text: — "Is there no balm in
Gilead ? is there no physician there ?" He described
himself as having been in his youth a remarkably
hapdsome man ; and he had been heard to say,
that, attending at that time a ball, dressed in shorts,
knee-buckles, ruffled shirt, &c., he found himself in
the dance vis a vis to General Washington ; and Mr.

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Martin alleged that he considered himself a much
handsomer and finer looking individual than the
Father of his Country. All of uncle Martin's foibles
were innocent, and there is no doubt that he was
an humble, sincere Christian, and a man of most
upright and exemplary character.

Mrs. Elizabeth Martin,* wife of Rev. William
Martin, was a lady of great mental attainments,
joined to deep and fervid piety. She was very lovely
in personal appearance, and exercised a great influ-
ence in Lynchburg, where she was much beloved.
The members of the Methodist Church, as well as
others, considering it a privilege to have her as
a guest — her example was an inestimable benefit,
and her prayers a protection to a household. Sur-
viving for some years her venerable partner, she,
from that time, made the hospitable mansion of
Mrs. Ann Irvine her principal residence. Mrs.
Martin died early in the spring of 1831, and those
who had the privilege of beholding this sainted
woman during the last few weeks of her life, will
ever regard that time, when looking back, as a
Boca in their earthly pilgrimage. During the
whole of her last illness, she sat erect in her arm
chair, habited with her customary neatness, and,

* This lady was a niece of Edmund Pendleton.

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whilst in that position, her gentle spirit took its
flight to a heavenly home. Her chamber was at
the time filled with a concourse of sorrowing
friends, many of whom sent messages to their re-
latives in Heaven. Some comments were, at the
time made on this ; but it seems a holy, beautiful
thought, mingled with poetical feelings, all of which
we find so sweetly embodied in Mrs. Hemans'
" Message to the Dead." The funeral of Mrs. Mar-
tin was preached at the old Methodist Church, and
none can forget, who heard that eloquent discourse,
or listened to the sublime words of " The Dying
Christian," sung by the choir of the Church, which,
at that time, numbered the finest singers in
Lynchburg.

About the year 1825, Father Hersey, "the
walking circuit-rider," made his appearance in
Lynchburg. He was an eccentric, but really ex-
cellent man, of striking appearance, and with a
manner of speaking at once most fervid and
eloquent. He had unfortunately become involved
in debt, and in order to extricate himself, he wore
clothes of the plainest kind, made of coarse fabrics,
and he walked to all of the difi"erent churches within
his circuit, appropriating the money thus saved to
the liquidation of his debts. By this course of
frugality and self-denial, he insured the respect of
the community, who were always ready to listen to

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him attentively, even though he told them the truth
with severity. This venerable man survives, and
is, we understand, still a member of the Baltimore
Conference.

It is proper to mention in this place, the name of
Mr. Thurmon, who was a devout member of the
church, aiding in its extension by his blameless life
and example. When very young, he had held,
during the Revolutionary war, an employment in
the army, and to him were accorded the honor and
privilege of residing for a length of time with
Washington and La Fayette, in that small stone
building in the city of Richmond, now so rever-
enced on account of its distinguished inmates at
that time. When General La Fayette visited Rich-
mond in 1825, Uncle Thurmon* made him a visit
at that place, habited in the same clothes which he
had worn whilst living in the stone-house with him-
self and General Washington. The interview was
extremely interesting and affecting. La Fayette
receiving him with open arms, whilst down the
manly cheeks of the brave, gallant Frenchman
flowed tears of emotion. Uncle Thurmon possessed
nearly, or quite as much influence in his church as a

* This venerable man was always spoken of in Lynchburg as
Uncle Thurmon.

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minister of the gospel. He, with the other elders
of the Methodist Church, sat inside the altar, with
their faces turned towards the preacher, and when-
ever a part of the discourse touched them particu-
larly, they expressed audibly their approbation,
in such words as " Amen, even so, Lord;" " God
grant it." These expressions, uttered fervently,
so stimulated and animated their preachers, that
truly they might have been styled " Boanerges" —
for it was then that those burning words were utter-
ed, which pierced the consciences and entered the
hearts of the hearers, so that multitudes would throng
the altar, inquiring, with tearful, agonized accents,
"What must I do to be saved?" Mr. Thurmon
lived to a great age, passing away calmly from
earth, and leaving to his numerous descendants,
the rich inheritance of his blameless, well-spent
life.

John Thurmon was a worthy son of this most
excellent man. He was by trade a saddler, carry-
ing his piety into the workshop as well as the
church. He was a man of most kind, benignant
feelings, remarkably gentle and aifectionate in his
disposition, and at all times showing that love to
his neighbor, so enjoined in the Word of God. In
no act of his life has more good resulted than
in the establishment of the first Sunday school
in the State of Virginia. In the year 1817,

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he was the principal agent in the formation of this
Sabbath school, which was held in the old Metho-
dist Church, and from which have emanated all the
other Sunday schools in the State, and the immense
benefits resulting from the first one will be felt
through time and eternity. Several members of
Congress owed their first education to the Sabbath
school, established first in Lynchburg.

John Thurmon married a daughter of the late
Mrs. Essex, and for many years they resided in a
neat white house, not far from the Reservoir. He
died in the year 1855, leaving a numerous family,
nearly all of whom are inhabitants of Lynchburg.
Many female members of this Church possessed great
influence, being gifted with eloquence in prayer
and exhortation, so that they greatly strengthened
their minister's hands ; but, out of a large number,
only two of this class will now be mentioned, both of
them eminent for all of the social virtues, as well
as for usefulness in the Church.

Mrs. Essex* was, for many years, a resident of
Lynchburg. She was married, when very young,
to Mr. Simpson ; and she was the mother of Mr.
James Simpson, and of Miss Jane Simpson, well-
known in this community. After the death of Mr.

* We think she is a native of Fredericksburg.

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Simpson, her first husband, Mrs. Simpson married
the Rev. Mr. Essex, at that time a minister of the
Methodist church. Her only daughter, Miss Eliza
Essex, became the wife of Mr. M. Lyman, now a
resident of Lewisburg. Mrs. Essex was a lady of
a very strong mind and excellent heart, and was
moreover gifted with a remarkable command of
language, and a facility of expressing herself both
gracefully and eloquently, particularly on religious
subjects. She joined to those gifts a knowledge of
medicine, which greatly extended her influence
throughout Lynchburg and the adjoining country ;
and so skillful and well-informed was she in her
profession, that she might aptly have been styled
" The Baudelocque" of upper Virginia. This ex-
cellent lady died many years since in Lynchburg,
leaving a void in the Church to which she belonged,
not easily supplied.

Mrs. Mary Brown was a native of Bedford
county. ILer maiden-name was Mary Hancock,
and she was a sister of Ammon Hancock, a well
known merchant of Lynchburg. Her memory will
tenderly be cherished by a large circle of friends
in the city ; nor can she ever be forgotten by those
who have shared her kindness and hospitality.
Though passing often through the deep waters and
fiery furnace of affliction, she was ever the patient
and submissive Christian. Twice was her domestic

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hearth invaded by death in violent forms — one of
her sons being instantly killed, by a loaded wagon
passing over him ; and a few years subsequent to
this heart-rending event, a younger son came to
his end in consequence of the accidental discharge
of a gun in the hands of a school-companion.
Yet, after the first burst of sorrow, she was enabled
to see the hand of God even in these mournful
casualties. In perfect harmony with her holy,
exemplary life, was the triumphant scene in her
chamber of death ; and, standing on the confines
of eternity, she discerned so clearly, through faith,
the promised land, that her last words were, " Joy,
joy ! I am almost home !"

Can we wonder at the growth and prosperity of
a Church, which numbered amongst its worshipers
such women as Mrs. Mary Brown ? Would that
her example might stimulate all who remember her,,
to press onwards to the high mark of their calling
in Christ Jesus ; so that, at the solemn hour of
dissolution, they may, like her, feel, that

«

" Jesus can make a dying bed,

Feel soft as downy pillows are,
Whilst on His breast I lean my head,
And breathe my life out sweetly there."

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THE EXPERIENCE OF MRS. ELIZABETH MARTIN.

Mrs. Elizabeth Martin* was born September,
1750, in the county of King & Queen, Virginia.
She is the daughter of Mr. John Pendleton, who
was a man of respectability and a member of the
Church of England. Her mother died when she
was young, and her father intermarried a second
time; but she still continued with him till she was
seventeen years of age, when she was married to
William P. Martin, her present husb^ind. She tells
her religious experience nearly in the following
words :

'^From my youth I had a propensity for different
diversions, particularly for dancing. My fondness for
this last was such, that when at a ball I scarcely could
even think of taking ordinary sustenance. I was so
fascinated with music, company and mirth, that I was
entirely led off from thinking of a future state, or
making preparation for death and judgment. At six-
teen years of age, I enjoyed a remarkable share of

* The above article is taken from "The Evangelical Maga-
zine," a religious paper, published in Lynchburg as early as
1810. It was sent in by James Brown, Esq., of that place,
after the work was in press; and, to the numbers in upper
Virginia, who loved and reverenced this remarkable woman,
a perusal of her experience will doubtless be interesting.

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health, and was blest with a good constitutien, both
of which I sadly impaired by overheating myself at a
dance, and then going out into the night air. By
^ne particular instance of this kind of imprudence, I
laid a foundation for a long and dangerous spell of sick-
ness, from which I never entirely recovered. My case
was thought desperate by the physicians : still, I was not
afraid to die, and only regretted the thought of leaving
my friends and relations in this world. But I was
destitute of religion, and had never once heard that
our nature must be changed — that we must be born
of the Spirit, before we can have a right to the Kingdom
of Heaven. It was a time of great darkness, and I
had no one to take me by the hand and lead me
into the paths of peace and happiness. I had not,
however, the least opposition to religion, or the pro-
fessors of it — except only, that once I was offended
with a preacher whom I thought carried matters too far.

" For several years after my marriage, I still indulged
myself in the gaieties and follies of the world. We
lived in a neighborhood of dancers, with whom I freely
joined, still entertaining the fashionable opinion that
it was not wrong. In this opinion I was joined and
strengthened by my companion, who also was fond of
merriment himself, and played on the violin. Thus
we spent our precious time together, in partaking of
the frothy and trifling things of this world, unthoughtful
of the hand which supported us, and wholly taken up
with the ^ things that perish in the using.'

<^ I was awakened to a sense of my lost estate, by
nature, by a woman who, from religious motives, had

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quitted the practice of dancing. I thouglit she was
wrong, and took uncommon pains to convince her. But
she turned the scales upon me, and, by a few words,
convinced me not only that I was wrong, but, moreover,
that I was a vile, ungrateful sinner. She quoted this
important truth from Scripture, 'That we must be
converted' — a phrase that I had never heard, or, at
least, had never considered before. This had the
desired effect. It brought about an immediate self-
examination, which was attended with Divine light,
and I soon plainly discovered that I was far gone from
original righteousness — that I was a most ungrateful be-
ing, and, although I could not charge myself with any
scandalous sins, so called by the world, I found myself
destitute of everything truly and religiously good, my
life having been devoted to the pleasures and maxims
of this poor and wicked world. Immediately, I felt
determined, by the grace of Grod, to seek for true re-
ligion, let the consequence be what it might, and
engaged in reading, prayer and meditation. The Word
of God was my delight : things began to appear in a
different light, and I was condemned by the Word of God
and by my own conscience. I had violent opposition
from various quarters, particularly from my husband,
who peremptorily forbid my going to meeting, and often
declared that, unless I would quit this new course of
mine, he would live with me no longer. Once, because
I attended a meeting in his absence, he was so much
irritated that he whipped the boy that waited on me to
the meeting, and went off for a short season. This was,
indeed, a trying time — how to act so as to please God

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and be obedient to my husband. I expostulated, and
told him I had a soul to save, and must do it — that
I was willing to comply with all his reasonable com-
mands, and would do everything I could with a clear
conscience to please him, but could go no farther. I
felt more and more the necessity of heart-felt religion,
and was much in earnest to obtain it. I had parted
with all my actual sins (as I verily believe), except
one, for which I had a great propensity : it was jesting.
I had great delight to please the company I then kept,
and was of a very volatile disposition. In the meantime
I heard of a people called * The Methodists,' and was
very desirous to hear them preach, but was debarred
from it for two or three years. I took some pains to
make myself acquainted with the diflferent tenets of
the various sects, that I might judge for myself; and,
from what I could learn, the Methodists held opinions
which accorded with mine.

" We were then living in King William county,
in the midst of a people much opposed to vital religion
and utterly ignorant of spiritual things ; and I pray
God for them, that they may not still continue in the
same darkness. About the beginning of the Revolu-
tionary war, however, we removed up the country,
and settled in Halifax county, Virginia, where I had
the great gratification to hear a Methodist preacher.
His name was John Dickins. It was a comfortable
season. His doctrines were edifying, and well coincided
with the creed which I had formed for myself. He
preached from Second Corinthians, chapter v. verse
17th — < Therefore, if any man be in Christ, he is a

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new creature' — and liis words came with power. Even
my companion, wbo heard in much prejudice, acknowl-
edged he never had heard a man who knew how to
preach extempore, till then ; and, I believe, through
the instrumentality of this man, my companion was
awakened to seek the salvation of his soul. After
reading the Kules of the Methodist Society, he proposed
joining members to form a class. I was so captivated
with his preaching, doctrine and Rules, that I would
gladly have joined him immediately, and partaken of
the reproaches of Christ which had fallen upon this little
body of people. But my companion did not consent.
I was determined, however, to keep the Rules, although
my name could not be enrolled on their class paper.
After this, I was freed from restraint about hearing them
preach; and, in a few weeks, I went to hear a youth
of eighteen — Ishum Tatum. Although a mere beardless
boy, he spake by the energy of the Spirit ; and, whilst
he pronounced the words of truth, I was blessed with
the spirit of adoption. My load of sin fell off — peace
and joy sprung up in my soul — love to God and man
flowed into my heart — and I knew that, ^For me, the
Saviour died !' My witness was so clear and manifest,
that not a doubt of its reality has ever arisen in my
mind. I was so overpowered, by divine grace, that,
for some time, I forgot my home; and, with truth, I
could say, ^ Old things are passed away ! Behold all
things are become new !*

^'That day, four weeks, the young preacher came
again ; and, after his sermon was ended, again proposed
to admit members into his Society : and, to the surprise

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of every one present, my companion went forward and
desired to have his name enrolled as a member. This
was highly pleasing to me ; and I, also, went forward
and joined at the same time. This took place about
thirty-three years ago. Thus happily placed among the
people whom I loved as my soul, I felt inexpressible joy,
whilst we sweetly took counsel together. The preaching
place was near our house, so that I could conveniently
attend the preaching and class-meetings; and we had
comfort in helping each other on, in our way towards
the peaceful shores of bliss.

^' After having been some time in this state of peace
with Grod, through our Lord Jesus Christ, I began to
discover there were greater attainments in religion than
those I had as yet experienced. Although I felt no
condemnation for actual transgression, yet I found my
heart was not wholly given to God : I did not love the
Lord with all my soul, might, mind and strength. I found
remains of the carnal mind, and that the body of sin
was not destroyed. Again I began to double my dili-
gence in calling upon Grod, reading his precious Word,
and in hearing discourses on the doctrine of sanctifica-
tion. It was not long till I was nearly convinced it was
my privilege to enjoy this unspeakable blessing. I was
then frequently determined, by the grace of Grod, to seek
after it, and not rest till I had found the blessed treasure;
and I as often saw with clearness, that, without holiness
of heart and life, no one shall see the Lord. Sometimes
I had no doubt but that the Lord would bestow it upon
me, sooner or later, and began to cry to God to sanctify

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me throughout soul, body and spirit — to give me that
perfect love which caste th out fear !

' Oh make me all in Thee complete !
Oh make me all for glory mete !'

But I was several times discouraged by conversing with
some professors of religion in the neighborhood, who
declared against the possibility of the attainment, and
appealed to their own experience for their own confirma-
tion. At length, however, my conviction of the reality
of this grace was still more deepened, and I was brought
to cry, mightily too, in earnest expectation of the bless-
ing. And the Lord was good and gracious unto me.
He heard and answered my petition. I was enabled, by
faith, to trust His great and precious promises ; and I
knew, by joyful experience, that ^ God was faithful and
just, not only to forgive us our sins, but also to cleanse
us from all unrighteousness.'

" This great and happy additional change took place
something more than two years after I had experienced
the forgiveness of my sins. From that time, even until
now, I feel myself a poor, needy and unprofitable crea-
ture— the least of all Grod's people ; but let His name
be praised for the revelation of this grace. I do know I
love Him with my whole heart. I love His law — I love
His people ; and I had rather be a door-keeper in His
house, than dwell in the palaces of kings. I daily feel
that love which passeth all understanding, and is full
of glory ! ' I reckon myself dead unto sin,' ' and to this
world.' I feel universal love and good will to men ; and

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my daily and heart-felt prayer to Grod is, ' Thy will be
done on Earth as it is in Heaven !' I have no confidence
in the flesh — and I can say with truth, ^ The life I now
live, is by faith in Christ Jesus/

* There is my home and portion fair,
My treasure and my heart are there,

And my abiding home.
For me, my elder Brethren stay,
And angels beckon me away,
And Jesus bids me come !'

" It may be useful to others for me to state, that I
have been much afflicted with sickness, and, for more
than twenty years, have hardly experienced one well day.
In the year 1780, I went to the Warm Springs, but ex-
perienced very little benefit. Several years afterwards, I
visited the Sweet Springs, and found some relief; and
the last few years of my life have been the most healthy
I have experienced for the space of forty years. But,
blessed be the name of the Lord, I am bound to say that,
under all my pain and sufferings, I never had a mur-
muring thought. With the Psalmist, I felt 'It was
good for me to be afflicted' — and was constanily sup-
ported by the words of the great Apostle to the Hebrews :
' Whom the Lord loveth, He chasteneth.'

" I have now been endeavoring to walk in the way of
obedience thirty-six years ; and it has been something
more than thirty-three years, since I was brought to the
knowledge of God in the pardon of my sins. And in all
this course I have found, that it is by faith alone that I
have attained to anything pertaining to true godliness.
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believe that Jesus Christ, the Saviour of the world, had
died for all, and especially for me. I loved the Lord,
for He had first loved me. I ventured my soul upon
Him, and felt joy and peace in the Holy Ghost. When
I was burdened with a conscious sense of inbred corrup-
tion, I ventured again to cast myself upon his mercy and
his power, believing Him ' able and willing to save to the
uttermost, them that believe.' My prayer, then, was,
^ Give me a clean heart, oh God ! and renew a right
spirit within me.'

^' From the day that my faith in God became stead-
fast, even until now, I enjoy a continual peace — a peace
which flows like a river. I am still a monument of the
Divine mercy ; and I feel, as much as ever, disposed to
spend my few remaining days to the honor and glory of
the Redeemer's grace. The hope of an immortal crown
now raises my heart above the trifling toys of this vain
world. I am not, however, without my comforts here —
for I take the greatest delight in the worship of God,
and in the fellowship of the saints. I have joy in seeing
the prosperity of Zion. When I first became a member
of the Methodist Society, there were not more than three
or four thousand on this whole continent, including all
the riding preachers, twenty in number. From this
little cloud, I have seen the work spread, until I have
now lived to hear there are not less than sixteen thousand
members, five hundred riding and two thousand local
preachers. May God continue to bless his vineyard.
Great Father of Light, let Thy kingdom come, Thy will
be done, on Earth as it is in Heaven.

E. Martin."

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THE OWENS FAMILY.

'* Ah me ! full sorely is my heart forlorn,

To think how modest worth neglected lies.
While partial Fame doth with her blasts adorn,
Such deeds alone, as pride and pomp disguise,
Deeds of ill sort, and mischievous emprise.
Lend me thy clarion, goddess ! let me try
To sound the praise of merit, ere it dies.

*' In elbow chairs, (like those of Scottish stem,
By the sharp tooth of cankering old defaced,

In which, when he receives his diadem.

Our sovereign prince and liefest liege is placed,)
The matron sat ; and some with rank she graced,
The source of children's and of courtier's pride,)

Redressed affronts — for vile affronts there passed —
And warned them not the fretful to deride.
But love each other dear, whatever them betide."

Extracts from Shenstone's School-Mistress.

Owen Owens and Mrs. Jane Owens were na-
tives of Augusta county, but soon after the settle-
ment of Lynchburg they removed thither, where
they soon became the most prominent of its inhab-
itants, giving to the newly formed town influences
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which have greatly tended to advance its prosperity
and refinement.

Mr. and Mrs. Owens were well educated and in-
telligent, possessing, in a high degree, the purest
and most refined species of mental culture — for they
both had the most enthusiastic love for the beauti-
ful, as seen in creation, particularly in shrubs,
plants and flowers, which they cultivated in great
perfection, thus investing life with all the poetry of
which it is capable, and diffusing through Lynch-
burg a taste for Botany and Floriculture.

They established in this town a school, which was
first kept at the house on the corner opposite to the
old Masons' Hall, but removing to the present resi-
dence of Dr. William Owens, the school was for
many years kept in the basement of that house :
and from that room have been carried impressions
whose influence will be felt through time and
eternity.

The heart expands at the mention of the name
of Owens, and there are doubtless many now in
Lynchburg, besides numbers scattered throughout
the Union, who will sympathize in these emotions.
Mrs. Owens was the beloved instructress of nearly
every child in Lynchburg, and grateful indeed
should the present inhabitants feel, could they com-
mand the services of such a teacher. Incredible
was the rapidity with which her pupils were brought
forward. In those good old days, learning was

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taken in the natural way ; and there were no pleas-
ing series with pictures to allure on the child, but
only Webster's* Spelling-Book, in an unmitigated
form, with the Bible and Testament as sole reading
books for beginners ; yet her pupils made more
rapid progress than those of the present day, with
all of their alleviations, correct spelling and beau-
tiful penmanship being the peculiar forte of our
beloved instructress. Having an enthusiastic love
for flowers, these simple, beautiful tokens were
given out by her on Friday evening as rewards.
She had a knowledge of drawing and painting, and
gave lessons in these accomplishments. Plain and
ornamental needle-work were important branches
in her school, and many of her patterns and designs
would put to shame those in Godey's Lady's Book.
Judicious and impartial, she reigned supreme in the
hearts of the loving band of young children who en-
circled her, and no clouds overshadowed this happy
abode, till the death of Mr. Owen Owens ; but
after this period, Mrs. Owens resumed her labors,
continuing them for many years, and relinquishing
them most unwillingly on the advance of age and
infirmity. She survived her husband many years,

* Mrs. Owens was among the first in Virginia who adopted
this spelling-book, and at a time when his pronunciation and
his manner of dividing words was ridiculed by most persons.

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living to an advanced age,* and when full of years
and honors, she calmly breathed her last at the re-
sidence of her daughter, in the town of Lynchburg.
The taste for flowers, drawing and painting was
not all for which Lynchburg was indebted to the
Owens family. Many years since they established
a circulating library, with a number of choice
volumes by the best authors. The works of Madame
de Stael, Madame de Sevigne, Madame de Genlis,
the works of Lady Morgan, Miss Burney, Monk
Lewis, the works of Miss Edgeworth, as many as
were then written — all these adorned their book-
shelves, in addition to a large quantity of useful
and valuable reading, which fostered in Lynchburg
a taste for the best writings ; and Owens' Circulating
Library has been the means of bringing many ac-
quainted with the standard British authors, and
stimulating them to pursue still farther their read-
ing, when perhaps their taste for literature might
have remained dormant, but for the facilities afibrded
by this library.

Of this family alone survive Mrs. Henry La-
tham and Dr. William Owens, both well known
and beloved in our community. Dr. Owens is much

* Should not her numerous pupils over the United States
unite to place a monument over her remains ?

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esteemed for his excellence, and valued for his skill
in medicine ; but both of these qualifications are only
secondary in comparison with his many virtues as a
son and brother ; his dutiful and affectionate con-
duct to his parents in his early youth, his respectful,
devoted attachment to them when they were aged
and infirm, his tender care of sisters and brothers,
to whom he acted the part of a parent — all these
it is, which make us admire and respect this good
man, and ardently desire that he may experience
fully the truth of the only commandment with pro-
mise. Dr. William Owens married, when a young
man, Jane Latham, of Culpeper. She was a lady
of great worth and intelligence, and her death
many years since, was a sad loss to her husband
and young family.

There were two younger brothers of Dr. William
Owens — Benjamin Franklin and Septimus D.
Owens. They were young men of fine intellectual
gifts, and of great promise, but both of them died
young. These brothers were remarkably hand-
some, and their portraits, beautifully taken in oil,
still remain in the family, serving to recall the past
in a manner both pleasant and mournful.

After the decease of Mr. Owen Owens, the
family continued unbroken till the death of Mrs.
Hughes,* the oldest daughter. Sarah Owens pos-

* In 1820 or '21, according to the memory of the writer.

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sessed the loveliest traits of character, and was
greatly beloved in Lynchburg, where she resided.
She had been married for some years to Mr.
Hughes, and they lived about a square from the
residence of Mrs. Owens. Occasionally we would
see her with her sister and mother, and before we
could define why it was, we felt better and happier
after we had been with them. On a Friday morn-
ing in the summer of 1820, we hastened as usual to
school, ever anxious, as we were, to meet our beloved
teacher, but missing her from her accustomed place,
we were told by a domestic that her mistress had
been sent for in the night to see Mrs. Hughes, who
was dangerously ill.

The heart-rending notes of distress from her
young sister up stairs, told us in thrilling accents,
that Mrs. Hughes was in the last extremity. Pre-
vious to this time, an unexpected holiday had
always been a delight, for then we would go ofif in
small bands to roam the adjacent hills for plants
and flowers, often stimulated in the pursuit by the
anticipated pleasure of presenting some of these
simple offerings to our beloved instructress. But
on this day no joy could such pursuits afford ; we
dispersed, it is true, to the hills, but ere attaining
the summit of the highest and most beautiful, the
mournful notes of the bell announced to us that
Mrs. Hughes had breathed her last, and the
solemn knell was echoed through glen and valley.

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till the number of years of the deceased had been
tolled.

The following Monday we returned to school, and
our teacher, as usual, sat by her little table, the
moisture in her eye and slight tremor of her hand
alone evincing outwardly the sorrow within ; and
we knew not, till in after years, what efforts it cost
that bereaved mother, so soon to again enter upon
the active duties of life. Two lovely little girls,
the daughters of Mrs. Hughes, we found domes-
ticated with their grandmother, and, with tender-
ness and childish sorrow, we gazed on these young
children, so early deprived of their mother ; and
feeling that though we could not recall the dead,
w^e could at least bring more peace to our own
hearts, by cherishing the living ; and from that hour
we all felt bound to those little beings by the
strongest cords of love and sympathy !

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SCHOOLS ON CHURCH STREET.

** While some on earnest business bent,

Their murmuring labors ply,
'Gainst graver hours that bring content,

To sweeten liberty,
Some bold adventurers disdain
The limits of their little reign,

And unknown regions dare descry ;
Still as they run they look behind,
They hear a voice in every wind,

And snatch a fearful joy."

Gray's lines on a distant view of Eaton College.

The schools on this street were so numerous
that it might very properly have heen called
" School Street." One of these institutions was
kept by John Reid, Esq., in the house now occu-
pied by Mr. John Cary. Mr. Reid was a younger
brother of the Rev. W. S. Reid, and he was re-
markable for steady discipline, governing his pupils
with all the vigor and energy of " Canny York-
shire." In the next house above was a school kept
by Mrs. Loyd ; and the house at the corner, just
below the present residence of Dr. William Owens,

OP LYNCHBURG. 153

was occupied by Mr. Rawson, a native of New
England, who kept there, for boys, an excellent
classical school. The excellent institution of Mrs.
Owens has already been mentioned in the preceding
chapter ; and the house, at the corner above, just
across the street from the old Masonic Hall, was
the residence of Mrs. Victor, a venerable, excellent
lady, from Fredericksburg. Her daughter, Mrs.
Lucy Johnson, then resided with her mother, and
long will the former lady be affectionately remem-
bered in Lynchburg, for her kindness to the sick
and afflicted. Possessing a very retentive memory,
and a fund of anecdote, her society was peculiarly
acceptable to the invalid ; and so great were her
conversational powers, that she would attract the
young to her for hours, causing them to forget
engagements made to join a gay circle. Her
sister. Miss Maria Victor, kept, for many years,
an excellent school in the basement of that house,
and, being a worthy communicant of the Presby-
terian Church, her scholars were principally the
children of members who worshiped with that
denomination. Miss Maria Victor was the first
teacher who introduced medals in Lynchburg, the
system having been by her fairly tested, and the
results being such as to show that their use tended
to stimulate pupils, and to induce amongst them a
spirit of emulation. She was an advocate for
colonization, liberating some valuable slaves be-

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longing to her, amongst them Tom Dyson, well
known in Lynchburg as an accomplished servant
and excellent carriage-driver.

Musical instruments, at this time, were very rare
in Lynchburg, and an old spinet stood in this
school-room, bereft of all its strings, save one, and
looking quite as pensive and mournful as Tara's
harp. Yet this ancient piano was looked upon
with great awe and respect, by the urchins from
the different schools in that vicinity.

A school was always kept in the old Masonic
Hall of Lynchburg. In the year 1822, one was
established there by the Kev. F. G. Smith ; and
in a few years, he was succeeded by John Gary,
Esq., who then as now exercised a powerful in-
fluence in this town. It has been said that one
reason that there are not more good male teachers
is, that the employment is generally regarded as
only a stepping-stone to some of the learned
professions, and the time occupied in imparting
instructions, is too often regarded as a time of
probation, till circumstances permit the teacher to
emerge as a barrister or a physician. May not the
great success which has attended Mr. Gary in this
department, be owing somewhat to his having made
teaching his permanent profession ? It is highly
desirable that there should be more who choose for
their avocation that of teaching, and diligently

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pursue it for a term of years, after the example
of Mr. Carj.

There was great rivalry between the pupils of
these numerous institutions, none of them being
willing to acknowledge a less number of pupils
than assembled in the school-rooms attended by
their companions. Frequent practical jokes were
played, off, by way of retort, on those who made
insinuations against teachers, pupils and school-
rooms ; and every opportunity of this sort was
greatly prized by all of the scholars on that street,
particularly by those attending the boys' school,
held in the Masonic Hall.

In the year 1828, a man by the name of
Watson appeared in Lynchburg, with hand-bills and
advertisements, affirming that, in sixteen lessons
he would give a thorough knowledge of the Eng-
lish Grammar — stating, also, that the years usually
spent in studying the structure of the English
language was nothing but a wanton and sinful
waste of our precious time. The tendency of
human nature, in general, has been to find a royal
road to geometry, and this disposition was now,
with respect to grammar, manifested in the good
town of Lynchburg. Accordingly, crowds of
urchins, who had never before dreamed of any
kinder intention than that of murdering the King's
English, were now entered as pupils to Mr. Watson.

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This personage was a spare, sedate looking man,
his hair ornamented with a queue, and his dress
composed entirely of light pea-green cloth. He
was the beau-ideal of one of the greatest humbugs
that ever gladdened Lynchburg. His school was
in the basement of a house owned and occupied by
Mr. Schoolfield, situated at the corner of the street
leading down to the old post-office. This gram-
marian kept closed doors, and was particularly
annoyed at any kind of interruption, save that
of some deluded person coming to enter fresh
candidates for this high-pressure grammar system.

Silas Yawter* was at that time a pupil at
the Masonic Hall, where the system of fagging
was, to a degree, kept up, as at Westminster School
and Eaton College. A very small boy, named
Callaway, generally acted as fag to Mr. Vawter,
performing sundry little jobs, by way of saving the
aforesaid young gentleman trouble ; but, on one
occasion, Callaway testifying great unwillingness
to bring fresh water, Silas, like a wise statesman,
concluded that it was better to promise a reward
for the performance, than punish for the refusal.
So, in an unwary moment, he agreed to give this
small boy the sum of twelve and a half cents. As
the promise remained unfulfilled, Silas was soon
politely reminded of it by his young creditor ; and

* The elder brother of Bransford Vawter.

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owing, likewise, a small grudge to "Watson and
some of his scholars, Vawter, with ready humor,
gave Callaway an order on the former for the
amount, telling him to enter the school-room boldly,
and, before showing the written order to Watson,
to state to him the business which had brought him
there. Accordingly, he stalked up to the Grammar
School, knocking loudly at the door, which was
opened by Watson himself, who inquired of the
boy his errand. Callaway was in the habit of
stammering very much, and, being now somewhat
embarrassed and intimidated by the august presence
of Watson and the grammar-class, he stammered
out, " Si-si-si, Vaw-Vaw-Vaw-ter-ter sa-sa-says,
that you are in-de-de-debt-ed to him ni-ni-nine-
pence ! " " What is that you say, you little
scoundrel ?" Whereupon, the chap again com-
menced with " Si-si, Vaw-Yaw-ter-ter" — but long
before he had half gotten through his tedious
narration, up went Watson's cane, and speedily
from the grammar-hall disappeared this youthful
dun, never daring again to enter this classic
abode.

In this neighborhood lived those excellent people
and good citizens, the Sumpters, Schoolfields, and
many members of the Thurmon family. Mr. Jehu
Williams resides a little above. His first wife
was a lady of great worth, and she was the mother
of many fine women, some of whom reside in this
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State ; and Mrs. W. P. Bryant, one of them, being
an inhabitant of Baltimore. His second wife, was
Miss Susan Tompkins, a lady of a most amiable
disposition, and a daughter of the Rev. Mr. Tomp-
kins, of the Presbyterian Church. The venerable
mother of Mrs. Susan Williams was well known
and esteemed in Lynchburg, of which place she
was really the oldest inhabitant.

The Wallace* family lived a few doors above ;
and nearly opposite was the modest dwelling of the
good Mr. Thurmon, the patriarch of the town.
Close by the latter dwelling, was the humble abode
of Milly Cooper, a free woman of color, who there
lived with the unfortunate maniac, her son, Archie
Cooper; and just above, was the residence of the
excellent Mrs. Polly Brown, which is now occupied
by her son, Henry Brown, Esq.

The house at present owned and occupied by
Dr. Gilmer, was, in 1818, inhabited by George
Tucker, Esq. ; and the one opposite, was the re-
sidence of the family of Duffel, excellent citizens,
of Scottish descent ; and the residence of Mr.
Richard Tyree stands below this house. He was
an honest, good citizen, and the husband of Mrs.
Mildred Tyree, a very lovely woman and a

* Mrs. Wallace afterwards married the Rev. Mr. Cole, of the
Methodist Church, a gentleman of great worth and piety.

OP LYNCHBURG. 159

member of the Quaker denomination. Just oppo-
site "was the dwelling of Captain Peter Dudley,
an excellent man and good citizen. He married
Miss Davis, the daughter of William Davis, Sr.,
one of the oldest and most influential of the citi-
zens of Lynchburg. Just above the residence of
Dr. Gilmer, lived Mr. James Gilliam, a worthy
man ; and the next house above, was the residence
of Mrs. Eliza Echols, the widow of Joseph
Echols, Esq., a well-known citizen of Lynchburg,
who died more than thirty-three years since. His
excellent wife had then a double duty to perform,
in rearing and educating her young family, which
consisted of one daughter and three sons ; and about
the year 1829, she broke up housekeeping in
Lynchburg, removing from that place to New
Haven, Connecticut, whither she carried her chil-
dren for the advantage of attending the Seminary
of Dr. Dwight. As soon as her daughter had
finished her education, Mrs. Echols, returning to
her native State, chose, as a place of residence,
Lexington, in order that her sons might finish their
education at Washington College. This excellent
lady survives, and is now a resident of Union,
Monroe county, at which place resides her daughter,
Mrs. Allen T. Caperton. Her sons are well
known and esteemed in Virginia: — Mr. Edward
Echols, of Rockbridge; John Echols, Esq., of

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Monroe ; and Mr. Robert J. Echols, of Rich-
mond.

The house now occupied by Dr. John Patterson,
was, in 1819, the residence of Mr. James Stuart,
■who married a daughter of Major William Warwick,
and the house nearly adjoining the Methodist
Church, was, for many years, the residence of Mrs.
Nancy Tait, a sister of the late George White-
locke, of Petersburg ; and the house just above the
Methodist Church, and at the foot of the hill, was
inhabited by Mr. Cullensworth and his sister,
Mrs. Martin, who resided there many years with
her sons and daughter. These good people were
members of the Methodist Church, and their abode
was ever open to young visitors from the schools
on that street, who would resort thither to amuse
themselves with Mrs. Martin's fine swing, or to
gaze with wonder and admiration at the wax figures
of the *' Babes in the Wood," sleeping peacefully
in death !

" No burial or covering
Were given to the pair ;
But little Robin Redbreast
Did cover them with care."

All of which affecting particulars were read in
those days from a large edition, and were religiously
believed.

The white house on the cross street, from Dr.
Gilmer's to Main street, was (if memory does not

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deceive), for a brief period, the residence of Wil-
liam and Jane Lynch. It was afterwards the
residence of a Mr. Duffy — and it was here that
" Duffy's Brewery " was kept. It was afterwards
the abode of Green B. Lewellen ; and then a man,
by the name of Wilson, kept there an '^ entertain-
ment" for gentlemen, wagoners and hog-drovers.
The house occupied by Dr. Gilmer was also, at
one time, the residence of Mrs. Elizabeth Camm,
of Amherst county. This lady was the wife of Mr.
Camm, well-known and esteemed for bril-
liant talents. She was the mother of Robert
Camm, who was also remarkable for his fine
talents, and whose early death was much deplored
by a large circle of friends. This venerable lady
survives, and, at an advanced age, retains all of
her faculties in a remarkable degree. She resides
on her estate, in the county of Amherst, managing
her domestic concerns with great energy. Mrs.
Camm is the mother of Mrs. Donald and Mrs.
Anderson, of Bedford ; Mrs. William Saunders, of
Lynchburg; and Mrs. Dr. David Patterson, of
Amherst. Mrs. Camm also resided, for a time, in
the house opposite ; and in the house on the hill
now occupied by Mr. Cabaniss. The house on the
hill, now occupied by Mr. BIggers, was the abode of
Mr. Roberts, a member of the Friends' Society,
who married Miss Lynch, one of the daughters of
the founder of Lynchburg ; and this house is now

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occupied by a grand-daughter of this worthy man,
Mrs. Mildred Biggers.

Exactly opposite the residence of Dr. William
Owens, was a brick cottage, with two doors opening
on the street. This spot is invested with a pecu-
liar interest from its having been the residence of
John Hampden Pleasants, who lived there with his
lovely wife during the brief period of their married
life, though this sweet woman was at her mother's
house at the time of her sudden death.

In 1826, the house occupied by Dr. Gilmer was
the residence of Mr. David Patterson, of Buck-
ingham. He was a good man, and honest, useful
citizen ; and was a younger brother of Mr. Alex-
ander Patterson, who was the first to run stages
between Lynchburg and Richmond. This latter
gentleman was a person of great energy and enter-
prise ; and, at the time he first started his line of
stages, the road between the town and the city of
Richmond, was almost impassable, and the "Leath-
ern Convenience" only plied once a week between
the two places : — the coaches then were very little
better than wagons, and the passengers clambered
in, by way of the driver's seat, in front. When
the stages began to be made comfortable, and to
have side-doors, they were considered as most lux-
urious conveyances : they then made two trips in
one week, and, finally, they made tri-weekly trips,

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■wHich were thought to be the greatest speed, at
"which public conveyances could arrive. But since
the canal and railroad have been in operation, the
pleasures of stage-travelling are now scarce known,
whilst all those well known and celebrated stop-
ping places — "Upper Patterson's," " Lower Pat-
terson's, " "French's," "Raines' Tavern" — are
broken up, and many public houses on the Rich-
mond road untenanted, save by owls and bats.

The house now owned and occupied by Dr.
Saunders, was, in 1833, the residence of Dr. Gus-
TAVUS Rose, a well known and esteemed physician
of Lynchburg. This gentleman was the youngest
brother of those remarkable women, Mrs. James
Pleasants, Mrs. Spottswood Garland, Mrs. Charles
Irvine, Mrs. Landon Cabell, Sr., and Mrs. Cope-
land, of Cumberland. Dr. Rose married Anna,
daughter of David S. Garland, Esq., of Amherst
county. No one in Lynchburg can ever forget this
lovely woman, so remarkable for all the traits which
adorn the wife, mother and friend ; and feelings of
the past so rush into our heart, filling it with
sweet, hallowed memories of her many virtues, that
we feel inadequate to give such a sketch of her as
would do justice to her memory. About twenty-
three years since. Dr. Rose emigrated to Indiana,
where his excellent wife died in 1856, leaving a
large family settled near Laporte, Indiana.

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THE LANGHORNE FAMILY.

** The same fond mother bent at night
O'er each fair sleeping brow ;
She held each folded flower in sight —
Where are those dreamers now? "

Hemans.

A large old wooden Hotel stood nearly opposite
the Episcopal Church. It was formerly the " Bell
Tavern," kept for many years by Mr. "Wells.* It
was afterwards the residence of Mr. and Mrs. Doug-
lass, who there kept a Seminary; then, for a time,
it was inhabited by the late Mr. Pleasant Pastier.
It was a rumbling old building, reminding one of
the "Blue Lion, Muggleton," the "Great White
Hart," or " The Great White Horse Cellar." Some
years since, this edifice was purchased by Colonel

* Are there any surviving, who attended school on Church
Street many years since, when a fat boy and girl were exhibited
at this place? Their pictures were swung out from the porch,
greatly alluring the little folks who passed by ; that of the fat
boy, with an orange in his hand, and a portrait of the girl with
a full blown rose.

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Maurice Langhorne, and by him much modernized.
It was the happy and hospitable abode of this family
for some years, but it has since been pulled down,
and in its place now stands a stately building, quite
like the style of Philadelphia or New York.

Colonel Maurice Langhorne was a native of
Cumberland county, and in early life was united
in marriage to Elizabeth Allen, a lady of great
worth and loveliness, and for a number of years
after this event, they resided in the vicinity of
Cumberland Court-house. In the year 1828, re-
moving with his family to Lynchburg, he for a term
of years leased the beautiful residence of William
Lewis Cabell, the house now occupied by D. Payne,
Esq. Their arrival was quite an epoch in the social
life of Lynchburg ; for the amiable, kindly disposi-
tion of the Langhorne family, joined to their hospi-
tality, soon made their abode a favorite place in
the town. Mrs. Elizabeth Langhorne was greatly
beloved and esteemed, and her memory will ever be
fondly cherished by friends, who will look back
with admiration on her lovely exemplification of the
Christian life. In this house, passed away, in the
spring of 1832, one of the fairest and loveliest girls
of Lynchburg. Sally Cary Langhorne, the
second daughter of Colonel Maurice Langhorne,
died at the age of seventeen. Lovely both in per-
son and character, her untimely death spread for a

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length of time a gloom over the town.* Death
could not efface the beauty of this young girl, and
very many went to the house of her father to gaze
on her lifeless remains, which, in their beautiful re-
pose, resembled an angel.

Elizabeth Langhorne, the eldest daughter,
was singularly lovely in appearance. Her form
perfectly symmetrical, her complexion pure and
beautiful, her bright golden hair actually seeming
to gild her youthful features, throwing around them
a halo.

Whilst the heart throbs with tender emotion at
the recollection of a beloved school-mate, we cannot
adequately express the warm appreciation we have
of this very lovely woman. She became the wife
of Anderson Armistead, Esq., blessing his house
hold with the sunshine of her cheerful, loving
heart. Rejoicing as a wife and mother, she was
called, during the full tide of youth and happiness,
to join her beloved sister in heaven ; and mourn-
fully do we now record the departure of MARY,f

** The last of that bright band.

* The funeral of this sweet girl vras preached three times ;
once at the Presbyterian Church, whither her remains were car-
ried, and on the Sabbath afterwards, it was preached by her
affectionate teacher, Rev. F. G. Smith, and the Sabbath follow-
ing it was preached at the Reform Methodist Church.

f This amiable lady was the youngest daughter of Colonel

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She was the wife of J. Kerr Caskie, Esq., sur-
viving her marriage only a short time, and soon
following to the grave her infant child.

Colonel M. Langhorne, with a numerous family
of sons, resides in Lynchburg, and though some-
what advanced in years, he retains the energy, ac-
tivity and cheerfulness of youth. Most industrious
in his habits, a long course of diligence in his pur-
suits has been crowned with an ample fortune,
which he enjoys in a rational manner, establishing
during his lifetime his children and descendants.

Langhorne, and greatly beloved by all. She died several years
previous to the death of Mrs. Armistead.

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HENRY LANGHORNE— MRS. FRANCES LANGHORNE.

" When I consider how my light is spent,
Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide,
And that one talent which is death to hide,
Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent
To serve therewith my Maker, and present
My true account, lest he, returning, chide ;
* Doth God exact day labor, light denied ? '
I fondly ask ; but Patience, to prevent
That murmur, soon replies, * God doth not need
Either man's work or his own gifts ; who best
Bear his mild yoke, they serve him best ; his state
Is kingly ; thousands at his bidding speed
And post o'er land and ocean without rest ;
They also serve, who only stand and wait!' "

Milton's Sonnet on his own blindness.

Henry Langhorne was a brother of Colonel
Maurice Langhorne, and was likewise a native of
Cumberland county. When a very young man he
was married to Frances, a daughter of James Step-
toe, Esq., of Bedford, who was for more than forty
years a clerk of that county.

Henry Langhorne was a man of great energy
and strength of character, of ardent temperament,
and of a disposition most cordial and affectionate.
For many years he resided in Lynchburg and its
vicinity, subject to many alternations of fortune,

OF LYNCHBURG. 169

but maintaining throughout his unbounded hospi-
tality. For more than ten years of his life he was
the victim of a slow, wasting disease ; yet, during
the whole of that period, he was closely engaged in
the active pursuit of business, amassing, under these
trying circumstances, a large fortune, and providing
liberally the whilst for a large number dependent
on him. A few years since he removed to the
county of R-oanoke, where he died in 1854.

Mrs. Frances Langhorne was a very remarka-
ble woman, possessing those high-minded, magnani-
mous traits for which her venerable father was so
remarkable. Passing calmly through a life che-
quered with vicissitudes, she was at all times the
quiet, cheerful Christian. In her youth she was
singularly lovely, her large blue eyes radiant with
love and hope, shedding the mildest rays to gladden
the social domestic circle. But before she had at-
tained the age of thirty, she lost her eye-sight, and
in a short time she became totally blind. Yet she
retained her buoyancy and cheerfulness, continuing
in her habits of industry, and frequently taking
from beneath her pillow at night sewing, with which
she had provided herself, lest the watches of the
night should be tedious.

For some time they resided at Chesnut Hill, the
former residence of Judge Edmund Winston, and
during the time they were living there, the house
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took fire whilst Mr. Langhorne was absent, and was
entirely burnt to the ground, consuming, too, nearly
every article of clothes and furniture. It was a
time of fearful panic and alarm — a mother deprived
of sight, with her young children in this burning
dwelling ; yet, to the astonishment of all, this noble
woman preserved throughout this trying scene per-
fect calmness and self-possession, issuing to all di-
rections in an unfaltering voice, going herself to
the secretary of Mr. Langhorne, and amidst the
crash of falling timbers, the terrible sighing of the
raging element, and the broad-side showers of hot
coals, she saved every paper of importance belong-
ing to her husband. The house of a kind brother
in Lynchburg was, for a time, the home of Mr.
Henry Langhorne's family, till a new building could
be erected at Chesnut Hill. Returning then to
their cheerful, happy home, they resided there for a
few years, continuing the exercise of their generous
hospitality. In the year 1830, Mrs. Langhorne's
health declining, she yielded to the solicitations of
her friends, and went to the residence of Colonel
M. Langhorne in Lynchburg, hoping that change
of air might restore to her cheek its beautiful
bloom, and strengthen also her exhausted frame.
For a time the interesting invalid seemed to rally,
but early in the summer of that year, she breathed
her last, at the residence of Colonel Maurice Lang-
horne, leaving a devoted husband and many chil-

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dreti, some of whose faces she had never gazed on
in consequence of her loss of sight.

The house now occupied by Dr. Allison was the
residence of Wm. Morgan, Esq., Sr., and his ex-
cellent wife, Mrs. Elizabeth Morgan ; a short dis-
tance above, was the residence of Judge Daniel, and
across the street was the Western Hotel, kept by
John F. Johnson, and a little further on, the Ken-
tucky Hotel, kept by Mr. Mallory, but afterwards
by Mr. Eeazle ; and not far off, the large white
house, on the road leading to the grave^^ard, was the
town residence of the good and beloved " Staunton
John Lynch," whilst just below the cemetery was a
modest white house, where lived Mr. Vawter, with
his family, at the time of his death.

Just below the Western Hotel, on a cross street,
was the residence of Mr. Matthew Brown, a use-
ful, honest, excellent citizen, who lived there for
many years with his family. Of the survivors are
Mrs. Mathews, of Lewisburg, Edwin Brown, Esq.,
of Monroe county, and Howell Brown, Esq., of
Amherst, together with Miss Brown, of the latter
place ; of those gone before, the good Mrs. Samuel
Wiatt; and amongst the early called, Eveline
Brown, a child of great piety and excellence, who
died many years since in Lynchburg.

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EPISCOPAL CHURCH IN LYNCHBURG.

Until the year 1819, Episcopacy was quite un-
known in Lynchburg. About that time or earlier,
Bishop Ravenscroft* visited Lynchburg, preaching in
the old Methodist Church. Robed in gown and bands,
and walking up the aisle of the church, his appear-
ance excited the wonder and astonishment of the
good people of the town, particularly that of the
small boys, who verily believed the Bishop to have
been an elderly lady in a black morning wrapper.

Notice having been given that this worthy pre-
late would discourse at the old Methodist Church,
those who were interested immediately set about to
procure a few persons to respond to the morning
service. The Carter and Tucker families, and the
ladies of the Byrd family, all possessed prayer-
books, and knew how to go through the services ;

* Having nothing to rely on but memory, the precise date is
not accurately known, and indeed the writer is not even certain
of the name of the Bishop ; it was an Episcopal one — she
thinks Rishop Ravenscroft.

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but, for the credit of the town, it was deemed abso-
lutely necessary to have at least one male voice in
the responses. Accordingly they procured the ser-
vices of one Meredy, an Englishman, who had a
large red prayer-book. He stood in front of the
gallery, holding his prayer-book very conspicuously,
responding loudly, and surveying the congregation
with an air of superiority, mingled with compassion
for their ignorance.

After this time, a minister by the name of Tread-
way, occasionally preached in Lynchburg, but the
attendance being always small, and the services
not popular, Mr. Treadway was discouraged from
making any attempt to rear there the standard of
Episcopacy. To the Rev. Nicholas Cobbs, now
Bishop of Alabama, is Lynchburg indebted for the
first dawning of an Episcopal Church. This ex-
cellent man was a native of Bedford county, and,
in early youth, he adopted the profession of school-
teaching. Soon after his marriage, he made a
profession of religion ; and, partly through the
influence of the late Mr. Seth Ward, he connected
himself with the Episcopal Church. Mr. Cobbs
was much beloved in the town of Lynchburg, and
his well known humility and piety disposed persons
to listen attentively to his preaching ; and, in time,
the morning service, with his earnest manner of
reading, became very popular. Though located in
his native county, Mr. Cobbs had a peculiar and

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tender care of the parish in Lynchburg, greatly
aiding, by his counsel and sympathy, the first Epis-
copal minister who settled in that place.

About the year 1822, or 1823, the Rev. F. G.
Smith established himself in Lynchburg, making
his home in the house of Thomas Wyatt, where,
during the lifetime of that excellent man, he re-
mained. Mr. Smith established in the town, a
school of first class for boys, teaching during the
week in the Masonic Hall, and preaching in his
school-room every Sabbath. Notwithstanding the
opposition, at this time, to Episcopacy, Mr. Smith
continued to preach under discouraging circum-
stances, and, for some years, without even the
smallest salary. He was a man of great worth
and purity of character, exercising at all times that
" charity which beareth all things and is not easily
provoked." His uniform mildness and gentleness
effected in Lynchburg more than could be ima-
gined— the Church members increased, and the
use of the prayer-book became common throughout
that little band of worshipers in the old Masonic
Hall. He caused great improvements to be made
in church-music, and the chants were, under his
instruction, beautifully sung, with all the different
parts. It was at length determined to build a
church. Mrs. Sarah Cabell, the wife of the late
Dr. George Cabell, presenting them with the

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ground, the corner stone was laid in the year
1825 — the work progressing rapidly, the pastor
aiding by liberal donations from his own small
store. The Thespian Society, headed by the late
Hardin Murrel, Giles Ward and William Diggs,
had, during the summer of that year, a series of
entertainments at the old theatre, the proceeds
being applied to the benefit of the Church.

Mrs. Sarah Cabell was a lady of great elegance
and refinement, a devoted member of the Episcopal
Church, and fondly did she look forward to the
time when she could worship in the Church of her
adoption ; but early in the spring of 1826, she
died after a short illness. At this time the Church
was quite in an unfinished state, but it was pressed
forward with great eagerness, as the first Episcopal
Convention in upper Virginia was to hold its meet-
ing in this new church during the month of May.
A great concourse of visitors assembled at this time
in Lynchburg, whilst the august body of lay-
delegates and ministers made a strong impression
on the good people of the town. It had been
arranged that the funeral of Mrs. Sarah Cabell
should be preached, by the Rev. F. G. Smith, the
last Sunday evening of the Convention. This lady
had been greatly attached to her pastor, and it was
fitting that he who so well appreciated her shining
traits and lofty character, should preach her funeral
sermon. But it was a task too trying to his heart ;

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his feelings of friendship for that excellent lady
were of too sacred and tender a nature to allow
him to speak of her in public. A terrific thunder-
storm coming on during the sermon, many of the
congregation expressed audibly their fears. Mr.
Smith had been greatly affected whilst delivering
this funeral discourse ; and whilst the storm con-
tinued to rage, a scene most touching occurred.
Overpowered by his feelings, he descended from
the pulpit, unable to speak ; and the congregation,
though awed and alarmed at the tempest, could not
but sympathize with this young pastor in those tears
shed for one whom he looked upon in the light of a
mother.

After the completion of the Church, an organ
was purchased ; and, in the summer of 1828, a fair
was held at the Franklin Hotel, for the benefit of
the Church. This was the first fair ever held in
Lynchburg : it was a brilliant, beautiful scene —
such a one as has never since been witnessed in
that city, — the late John E. Norvelle directing and
assisting with his taste in all the arrangements,
and. during the nights of the exhibition, bringing
a large band of amateur-musicians to enliven the
scene. How many bright recollections are asso-
ciated with this Fair ! How many who there pre-
sided, have long since been called away ; how many
around whom clustered the tenderest hopes, have
lived to see those hopes blasted, and to mourn the

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loved ones who stood by their side in all the pride
and buoyancy of youth. James W. Pegram had
but recently been married to the lovely Miss Vir-
ginia Johnston. She presided at one of the tables,
and near her stood the manly form of her young
husband. Of all who then gazed on these two, so
happy in mutual love, and blest in the possession of
all the world can give, not one could have foreshad-
owed the mournful termination which fifteen years
would bring to their happiness. The last night of the
Fair was finished with an auction — George White-
locke, Esq., acting the part of an auctioneer, and
dispensing his witty comments and remarks to the
great amusement of the bystanders. The amount
more than equalled the greatest expectations, and
the proceeds were immediately applied to liquidating
the debts of the Church.

By slow degrees, the Episcopal denomination
increased ; and, during the summer of 1828, a
general revival taking place in the Churches of
Lynchburg, considerable numbers were at this time
added to the Church, continuing its most valued
and devoted members. Amongst these was Mrs.
Saluda Norvelle, wife of Edmund Norvelle, Esq.
Her bright example was felt throughout a large
circle of friends and relatives, who remember her
with tender affection, mingled with deep regret at
her untimely death in 1835.

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Mr. and Mrs. Seth Ward were members of this
Church, having at a very early date enjoyed the pri-
vilege of attending the ministry of the Rev. Mr.
Jarrat, "who was one of the first Episcopal Minis-
ters who attempted to revive that Church subse-
quent to the American Revolution. Mr. Ward
was a native of the lower country, and when a
young man he was united in marriage to Miss
Martha Norvelle, a sister of Captain William Nor-
velle, of Lynchburg; and a few years after that
event, they settled in New London. His heart
was ever deeply engaged in the cause of religion,
and the Church of his youth; and, during the time
of his prosperity, his money was liberally expended
in furthering this darling object, and, in the days
of his adversity, he gave far beyond his means.
Soon after settling in Bedford county, Mr. Ward
built, pretty much at his own expense, a small
Church, known as Chax-creek Church, in which
Mr. Crawford officiated. That Church has long
since gone down, and Trinity, through the instru-
mentality of the Rev. Nicholas Cobbs, was built
near the original Church. Mr. Ward took an
active part in first procuring for Lynchburg the
services of the Rev. William S. Reid, of the first
Presbyterian Church, the former being at that time
the only Episcopalian in town, was of course unable
to procure the services of the Church of his choice.
He was very influential in building the Church of

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St. Stephen's in Bedford county, near whicli he
lived; and, though not at that time residing in
Lynchburg, he took a very active interest in pro-
curing a minister, joining the congregation and
building the Church.

An extract from a letter written by the Rev.
William Norvelle Ward, a son of this excellent
man, thus feelingly speaks of his venerable father :
"I think my parent, in life, could say from the
heart

' I love Thy kingdom, Lord;
The house of Thine abode !'

And, I am sure, that fond regard for the memory
of my father is not carrying me too far, when I
say, that the services of the Church in that country,
owes as much, perhaps more, to him than to any
other, either clerical or lay. He laid the founda-
tion on which such men as Bishop Cobbs and others
built their spiritual temples. ' He rests from his
labors, and his works do follow him.' "*

!rhe establishment of Mr. F. G. Smith's school
was a new epoch in Lynchburg, he being one of
the first who wisely governed by rewards instead of
punishment. Acquiring an influence over the minds

* Mi\ and Mrs. Ward emigrated some years since to Tennes-
see, where they both died. Several of their daughters reside
there— Mrs. "Williams, Mrs. Kerr, and Miss Ward.

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and hearts of his pupils, he gently led them on,
encouraging the weak and gently restraining the
most ambitious, he insensibly diffused amongst
them a love of literature, causing them to be
desirous of mental culture, and inculcating the
doctrine, that a school routine is not the finish, but
the mere commencement of an education, to be
carried on in after life. In the year 1829, he
established in Lynchburg, a female school, on a
high basis. The happiest results attended his sys-
tem, and, a few years later, marrying Sarah, the
second daughter of Henry Davis, Esq., the plan of
the school was much enlarged — the one formed by
Mr. and Mrs. Smith was the most superior school
ever known in Lynchburg. The best teachers were
provided, and, whilst in full operation, Mr. Smith
being urgently solicited to take charge of a literary
institution in Tennessee, he left Lynchburg to the
regret of his friends and parishoners. A series of
resolutions, of a most affectionate and respectful
nature, were drawn up by his congregation, and, in
the fall of 1837, he left Lynchburg for Columbia,
where he for many years carried on, with zeal and
energy, a most extensive course of learning. He
is, at present, the able and valued principal of the
Athenaeum near Columbia. Assisted by his excel-
lent wife, and provided with a corps of competent
teachers, this institution is undoubtedly the best of
the sort in the United States. The extensive li-

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brary, the splendid paintings, the numerous musical
instruments, the beautiful walks, — all these render
the place most desirable, not to mention the privi-
lege of associating intimately with persons so
excellent and highly cultivated as Mr. and Mrs.
Smith.

Franklin Genet Smith is a native of one of the
New England States, and is a son of Judge Smith,

of State. In very early life he emigrated to

Virginia, establishing himself in the county of
Prince Edward, where he, for a time, pursued the
business of school-teaching. Completely naturalized
in his adopted State, he secured the esteem of all,
particularly that of the Presbyterian Church, with
whose members he was at that time so intimately
associated.* A finished scholar and literary gen-
tleman, the wonderful success of his teaching in
Lynchburg has already been mentioned. His man-
ner of reading the Morning Service was peculiarly
beautiful and touching. His sermons were perfect
in style and finish — eloquent thoughts being often in
a few words condensed, — Mr. Smith being remark-
able for simplicity and conciseness. Passages from
many of his sermons are remembered, and with

* It would seem that this brief memoir should have been in-
serted several pages earlier, but it could not be done ■without
interruption to the sketch of the Episcopal Church.

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peculiar feelings one of his most striking, from
the text, " The night is far spent and the day is at
hand." This sermon was preached several times
bj request, and is still remembered by the old
inhabitants of Lynchburg.

After the removal of Mr. Smith to Tennessee,
the Church for some years enjoyed the pastoral
care of the Rev. Mr. Atkinson, at present Bishop
of the diocese of North Carolina. The congrega-
tion are now most happy under the ministry of the
Rev. William Klnckle, well known and beloved in
our community. How blessed has been this Church,
which has been so favored for thirty-seven years,
as to have alternately the services of three such
excellent pastors as Mr. Smith, Mr. Atkinson and
Mr. Kinckle.

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MASONRY IN LYNCHBURG.

BALL ON ST. JOHN'S DAY.— IRISH JOHN ROBERTSON.

*'The trowel is an instrument made use of, by opera-
tive masons, to spread the cement which unites a build-
ing into one common mass ; but we, as Free and Accepted
Masons, are taught to make use of it for the more noble
and glorious purpose of spreading the cement of bro-
therly love and affection ; that cement which unites us
into one sacred band, or society of friends and brothers,
among whom no contention should ever exist, but that
noble contention, or rather emulation, of who can best
work and best agree.''

WoEK ON Masonry.

The old Masonic Hall of Lynchburg stood on
the spot where the new one now rears its head.
It was a common two-story building, without device
or ornament to distinguish it from the surrounding
houses ; yet it was held in great awe by the chil-
dren, who generally avoided that side of the street,
under the firm impression that his satanic majesty
was kept chained in the cellar below, and it was

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also believed that up stairs there were piles of cof-
fins, a skeleton, and horrors sufficient, with tolera-
ble economy, to have lasted Mrs. Radcliffe through
at least one romance.

Yet Masonry flourished in Lynchburg, proces-
sions were numerous, and, as they generally paraded,
Church Street, the sound of wind instruments, by
which they were always preceded, was hailed with
joy by the numerous candidates for learning who
sat within the dififerent schools of that section. A
most wholesome interruption and innocent amuse-
ment was thereby afforded to the youth of this good
town,* and they would return to their labors re-
freshed by the pleasing sight of the whole Masonic
fraternity marching two and two, with blue scarfs
and Masons' aprons. Captain Tardy, in crimson
scarf, with Bible in hand. Colonel Holmes by his
side, with other insignia, the Master Masons, with
striking symbols of the craft — all of these being
gazed upon with that species of awe and admiration,
known only in early childhood.

These halcyon days are past, celebrations seldom
occur, and even the great pageantry of a Masonic
funeral is seldom witnessed. It is a pity that so
ancient and honored an institution should be ne-

* Quite as much so as that afforded by the military of Ro-
chester, mentioned by Mr. Pickwick.

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glected ; for a conscientious Mason is obliged, at
least outwardly, to conform to the rules of Chris-
tianitj, and one who is truly one of the disciples of
Hiram, is not far from the kingdom of God.

In the month of December, 1827, a Masonic ball
was given at the Franklin Hotel, on the day of St.
John the Baptist — such a ball and supper as only
Mrs. Robert Morriss knew how to provide. Strange
it seems that there should have been a sumptuous
entertainment on the birth night of him whose
"meat was locusts and wild honey;" but so it was,
and so brilliant a display of beauty and fashion had
never before been seen in Lynchburg. The Bible,
the compass, the trowel, the mallet, and all the
other appropriate symbols of Masonry were arranged
round the spacious ball-room, amidst festoons of
evergreen. None but ladies were admitted, till the
folding doors opening, the Masons in full regalia
entered the room, forming a circle. The citizens
then followed, the grand Master Mason then taking
out a book, read therefrom a short address ; then
was sung a Masonic ode by the Fraternity, con-
cluding with a tribute to the ladies. The whole of
this imposing scene now appears as a brilliant pano-
rama ; and mingled with pleasing recollections of
that evening, how many sad thoughts arise, filling
the heart with mournful retrospections of the past !
The gay, the brave, the beautiful, so many now lie
mouldering in silent dust, or live to mourn the bro-

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ken ties of that joyous time. The late Maurice
Garland, on this evening so full of youth and hope,
the life of the little circle at that end of the room,
and so gallant and imposing in the becoming regalia
and crimson scarf; the lovely Sarah May, of Buck-
ingham, in all the freshness and beauty of girlhood :
a few years later, we beheld her as a wife and mo-
ther, not with the blissful expression of these sacred
relations, but with the wan and fevered look of the
invalid, hastening home to take a last farewell of a
young family, and then meekly resign her gentle
spirit to Him who gave it.

At this ball was John Robertson, usually known
by the soubriquet of " Irish John Robertson." His
broad forehead, his gold spectacles, his portly form,
habited in the old-fashioned garb, with short
breeches, long stockings and knee-buckles — all these
made him, in outward appearance, a fac simile of
Pickwick, though he was widely different from that
worthy gentleman in bland manners and social
traits, for Irish John Robertson was an isolated man.

Emigrating from Ireland when very young, he
had chosen Lynchburg for his home, where, by a
long course of frugality and industry, he had accu-
mulated quite a large fortune. He was a singular
man, mingling little in society, and seeming to re-
gard Masonry as his sole tie to mankind. Whence
was it, that thus he passed through life, without
forming near connexions, or without seeming to

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feel that in the city of hills he had found a resting-
place ? Had a great disappointment in early life
caused him to feel the vanity of worldly objects,
and taught him to centre his hopes on a more sure
basis, in the Celestial city ? It was a different mo-
tive which actuated him — which had caused him "to
rise up early, to sit up late, to eat the bread of sor-
row." It had been the hope of his youth, the de-
termination of his manhood, the comfort of his age.
It was an intense desire to return to his beloved
Emerald Isle, and there, amidst the cherished
scenes of his boyhood, to pass his remaining days,
and then to be laid quietly in the old church-yard
by the side of his parents, not far from the grave
of sweet Kathleen Mavourneen, for whom in child-
hood he had gathered the pratees and cut the bog,
and whose taper fingers he had watched, as she
spun the flax by the evening fire, whilst her low,
sweet voice gently murmured the song of his native
land.

In the autumn of 1830, arranging his affairs, he
bade adieu to the old musty counting-room, and left
Lynchburg buoyant with expectation of again be-
holding Ireland. Proceeding by rapid stages to
New York, he embarked from that city to his na-
tive land, but on arriving at his old home, he found
none there remaining who remembered him. The
friends of his childhood "and youth were no more,
his father's dwelling had been levelled to the

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ground ; even the household graves could not be
identified, and in bitter disappointment the stern
man wept.

In a brief time he re-embarked for America, and
returning to Lynchburg, he sought his old counting-
room, endeavoring to again interest himself in the
pursuits of business. But, alas ! the motive was at
an end; the day dream of his youth was eifaced;
and in the scene of his early struggles, he lingered
out for a few years a mournful existence. His re-
mains were followed to their last resting-place by
the Masonic Fraternity, who there rendered a last
solemn tribute to him who for years had been a
worthy and prominent member of the Lynchburg
Lodge.

" When silent time -wi' lightly foot

Had trod on thirty years,
I sought again my native land

Wi' mony hopes and fears —
Wha kens gin the dear friends I left

May still continue mine,
Or gin I e'er again shall taste

The joys I left behind.

As I drew near my ancient pile,

My heart beat all the way,
Ilk place I passed seemed yet to speak
0' some dear former day.
Those days that followed me afar,

Those happy days of mine.
Which made me think the present joys
A' naething to Lang Syne.

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The ivied tower now met my eye,

Where minstrels used to blow,
Nae frend stepped forth wi' open hand

Nae weel kenned face I saw.
Till Donald tottered to the door,

Wham I left in his prime,
And grat to see the lad return,

He bore about Lang Syne.

I ran to ilka dear friends' room,

As if to find them there,
I knew where ilk ane used to sit,

And hang o'er mony a chair,
Till soft remembrance threw a veil

Across these e'en a mine,
I closed the door and sobbed aloud

To think on Auld Lang Syne.

Ye sons to comrades of my youth,

Forgie an auld man's spleen,
Wha midst your gayest scenes still mourns

The days he once has seen.
When time has past and seasons fled,

Your hearts will feel like mine.
And aye the sang will maist delight.

That minds ye of Lang Syne."

Blamiee.

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THOMAS ESTON RANDOLPH.

" Lord, who shall abide in thy tabernacle ? Who shall
dwell in thy holy hill ?

He that walketh uprightly and worketh righteousness,
and speaketh the truth in his heart T' — Psalm XY.

Thomas Eston Randolph was a native of Bris-
tol, England, descended from the poet Thomas
Randolph. He was also nearly connected with the
family of Gilford, a name well known in the literary
circles of Great Britain and America.

Mr. Randolph was a wealthy English gentleman,
one of those merchant-princes who plough the main,
bringing to our shores the luxuries of the old world,
carrying in return the materials from which the
skill of the Britons produce those beautiful textures,
which, for so many years, was the sole dress of the
Americans. AVhilst in Virginia, after one of his
voyages, he visited the different members of the
Randolph family, and, during a sojourn at the
hospitable mansion of Thomas Randolph, of Tuck-
ahoe, captivated by the beauty aud loveliness of
Jane Randolph, a daughter of that gentleman, he
determined to settle in the Old Dominion, after

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having made seventeen voyages across the Atlantic.
A gentleman of great worth and piety, Virginia
may justly be proud of this her adopted son, who
was shortly after married to Jane Randolph. Re-
moving to a splendid estate, he there resided for a
number of years in affluence and elegance, prac-
tising all the hospitality and living in all the ease
and comfort of a wealthy planter and slaveholder.
At the time of her marriage, Mrs. Jane Ran-
dolph was a very beautiful woman; and, though
remembered by the younger members of her family,
only as a pale, feeble invalid, still her appearance,
even at this time, was very lovely, and through all
those years of sickness, she was the mainspring of
the family — its order, comfort and happiness, de-
pending on her. Though confined to her chamber
six months of every year, yet from that spot ema-
nated an influence gentle, yet so strong — practical,
yet so beautiful — that its results are seen and felt
now, and eternity will reveal the whole. To her
daughters, she set an example of all a woman and
Christian should be, shoAving woman's true place
and teaching them to love it and its duties, because
its lot was appointed by a Heavenly Father. She
taught them to desire the love of God above all
other things — and she was, herself, a living example
of Christ, where all might read the beauty of holi-
ness and the power of vital piety.

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A sudden reverse depriving Mr. Randolph of
nearly the whole of his estate, it was at this period
that the grace of God was found sufficient to sup-
port, under trying circumstances, those who put
their trust in Him.* Cheerfully relinquishing his
elegant mansion, with all the comforts and luxuries
to which they had been accustomed, and retaining
only a small number of his faithful servants, he
bade adieu to the beloved homestead, which had to
him been the scene of unalloyed happiness. For a
short time this family resided in !New London, but
in the autumn of 1827 they moved to Lynchburg,
taking possession of the house formerly occupied
by Robert Morriss, Esq., but recently the residence
of Chiswell Dabney, Esq.

Sweet, indeed, are the uses of adversity ! Such
latent qualities it developes — such hidden good it
brings to light ! The daughters of this family, then
in the full tide of youth and beauty, availed them-
selves of their talents, proving the superiority of
their education, by now coming forward to aid those
parents who in infancy and childhood had so kindly
nurtured them. They immediately established a
boarding-school of the very first order, and pro-
curing a music teacher, the success of this youthful
trio was unprecedented in Lynchburg, and the

* The Randolph family were deTOut Episcopalians.

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and the establishment of this institution* was the
dawning of a new era in the town ; for with the
usual school routine, there was excited in the scho-
lar a taste for literature and a desire for mental
cultivation. After continuing about eighteen
months, the school was broken up by the removal
of the family to Florida, where it was thought the
health of Mrs. Randolph would improve, whilst
breathing the mild, genial atmosphere of this sunny
land. The first year after their removal to Florida,
a decided improvement appeared to take place, but
soon again she failed, and gradually, through pa-
tiently borne suffering, with words of love and
counsel to each child, she passed away from earth.

Mr. Randolph survived his excellent wife for
many years, his health and comfort being the espe-
cial care of his beloved youngest daughter. Beau-
tiful was his old age ! — so fervent and earnest in
his devotions, so gentle and loving to all around
him — patient under the failure of strength and
hearing and all the powers of life. He was only
confined to his bed a few days, and then he fell
asleep, like an infant on his mother's bosom, on the
day he attained the age of seventy-five ; and, as a
shock of wheat, fully ripe, is gathered into the

* This was about two years previous to the establishment of
the Female School by F. G. Smith.

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garner, so was he called to the mansions prepared
for him.

Of the members of this family, there survive
Mrs. Lucy Parkhill and Mary Page Randolph, who
reside in the vicinity of Tallahassee, Florida; Dr.
James Randolph and Arthur Randolph, Esq., of
the same place. Elizabeth Randolph, the oldest
daughter, was singularly lovely in character and
appearance. She became the wife of Francis
Eppes, Esq., of Poplar Forest, a grandson of Tho-
mas Jefferson. Emigrating with her husband and
family to Florida, she survived only a few years
after their establishment in the South. Harriet, the
second daughter, was also a very beautiful woman,
endowed with every grace and accomplishment
which could add a lustre to a well-cultivated mind
and noble heart. During her residence in Lynch-
burg, she exercised a great sway and influence over
the circle in which she moved, giving a tone to
society, and embellishing it by her queenly appear-
ance. Soon after their removal to Florida, she was
married to Dr. Willis, but surviving only one year
this event, her untimely death cast over her
friends a dark shadow, which time, with its healing
balm, cannot wholly dispel.

Ann Lewis, who remained in this family during
the period in which their school was in operation,

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We can feel no surprise at the great success of Dr.
was a native of Philadelphia, and a member of one
of the first families in the City of Brotherly Love.
Her mother was Miss Hartshorne, a relative of the
distinguished physician of that name ; and her fa-
ther was at one time a wealthy gentleman, but
failing in business whilst his children were all
young, Mrs. Lewis wisely reared them, so that each
might aid in the prosperity of the other. Ann,
having a great genius for music, was educated as a
teacher of this science, whilst the others were
brought up just as their talents gave promise of
success in any particular department. Just as
Ann had reached the age of twenty, she was re-
commended to the Randolph family, by a lady
from Virginia ; and, bringing with her the warmest
letters of introduction, this lovely and intelligent
young lady met with a reception worthy of the
Old Dominion; for kindness and hospitality were
literally showered on her, so that she was the life
of the social circle in Lynchburg, who will long
remember her for her bright, cheerful wit and
delightful music.

On leaving Lynchburg, she accepted a situation
as music-teacher in Princeton, New Jersey, and
shortly after, marrying Mr. William Clay of Phila-
delphia, she accompanied her husband to New
Orleans, where they for several years resided.
During the prevalence there of yellow-fever in

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1833, William Clay "was claimed as its victim, and
from that time Ann Clay lost all desire for life,
feeling that existence "was in future a blank to her ;
so that those "who kne"w and loved her best, could
not selfishly grieve "when in a brief space she "was
called hence to join her husband in another world.

The house occupied and o"wned formerly by
Robert Morriss, Esq., "was, in 1823, the residence
of Mrs. Brown, of Amherst, "wife of Dr. James
Bro"wn,* "who "was a brother of the distinguished
Dr. Thomas Bro"wn of Edinburgh, formerly Pro-
fessor of Moral Philosophy, the successor of Dugald
Ste-wart, and the predecessor of the great and good
Wilson.

This excellent lady "was a valued resident of
Lynchburg, for several years ; and she is "well-
remembered, together "with her family, by all of
the old inhabitants of the to"wn. She "was the
mother of Mrs. Archer Bobertson, of Amherst,
and Dr. John Bro"wn, of Charlotte Courthouse,
-who received his education in Edinburgh, under
the immediate care of his distinguished uncle.

A brief tribute must here be offered to Thomas
Brown, second son of Dr. James Brown, of New

* The remains of Dr. James Brown repose in the Presby-
terian graveyard of Lynchburg.

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Glasgow, Amherst county. This young man was a
resident of Lynchburg for some years, where he
was greatly esteemed. He was a lawyer of fine
talents and great promise. He married Miss Cole-
man, of Orange, or Caroline county, when he
removed from Lynchburg. His untimely death
in 1835, was a great sorrow to his relatives and
numerous friends.

This house was for a brief period the residence
of Col. Maurice Langhorne : it was then purchased
and greatly improved by the late Maurice Garland,
who was there residing at the date of his death,
which occurred, in the prime of manhood, in 1841.

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MISCELLANEOUS CHARACTERS.

Many persons in Lynchburg doubtless remember
an unfortunate man, whose name was James Mose-
LEY, but more commonly known and recognized by
that of "Molly Peckerwood." But, few are aware
that James Moseley was of respectable parentage,
and gently reared and nurtured under the influence
of the quiet doctrines of Quakerism. He was a
native of Bedford county, passing his childhood
and youth in the vicinity of Goose Creek, having
been placed, when a mere boy, in the store of Chris-
topher Anthony, Sr., where he for some years per-
formed the offices of clerk and book-keeper. On
removing to Lynchburg, Mr. Moseley married a
young lady of an excellent family ; but soon after
that time he became intemperate, and continued to
be so till the day of his death, with only a few brief
intermissions. He had been a man of amiable dis-
position, and considering the period in which he
lived, his education had been quite well conducted.
His hand-writing was a very elegant one, and very
proud was he of this accomplishment, never omit-
ting any opportunity of making a display in chi-

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rograpliy. The style of his letters was extremely
like that of Wilkins Micawber, particularly in the
manner of concluding them, and in the final flourish
attached to his superscription. He was principally
supported by a gentleman of Lynchburg, who placed
him at the house of Captain Benjamin A. Phil-
ips ; and every few days would Mr. Moseley send
a note, elegantly gotten up, telling the particulars
of his residence with that well known personage,
and generally winding up by saying, '' Captain B.
A. Philips has shown me much attention and re-
spect." On visiting the office of a gentleman, if
no one were within, he would seat himself at the
writing-desk, and with many ornamental strokes of
the pen, he would write : " Sir, permit me to won-
der that you should thus leave your office;" and
about twice a year he would go to Bedford, where
he established a writing-school, the proceeds of
which he usually applied to furnishing himself with
breakfast and '''trimmings,'' as he designated his
glass of brandy.

In the month of October, 1835, information
being giving to James Moseley that Mr. Anthony
was no more, he was greatly affected, and was in-
stantly sobered. He attended the funeral, and fol-
lowed the remains to the grave, where he remained
till every one else had left the spot, and as he
turned away, tears flowed down his furrowed cheeks,
for he felt that he had lost his only friend. He

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survived this event some years, and died in the
town of Lynchburg.

About the year 1819, Lynchburg was the abode
of many distinguished loafers and beggars, some of
whom would have been considered eminent in their
profession, even in these days of progress. A
family by the name of Kidd were the most promi-
nent of this class, and systematically, in the town,
did they levy a species of black mail on the more
benevolent housekeepers. Ballad Kidd, the head
of the family, was by profession a house-painter;
and should even a doubt be thrown on this fact, the
following lines, from the poems of our townsman,
Tandy Bogus, set the matter beyond any dispute :

" Ballad Kidd, indeed lie did
Agree to paint the church,
"Which, when he had done.
He thought it poor fun,
That he should be left in the lurch."

There was a material difference between Mr.
Kidd and the bricklayer in Bleakhouse, the latter
being visited in " due order" by Mrs. Pardiggle,
whereas, Mr. Kidd himself called at regular inter-
vals on his neighbors for such articles as were
wanted for his domestic arrangements. Various
excellent ladies were, like Mrs. Pardiggle, anxious

OP LYNCHBURG. 201

for his soul's good, and tracts, books and religious
newspapers were not unfrequentlj sent to this
worthy house-painter ; and, like the bricklayer,
might have asked of himself, " Did I read that
little book you sent me ? no" — and he might have
added, "nor the large book either;" for, after all
their missionary efforts, the ladies were mortified
and discouraged to learn that Mr. Kidd only used
the large Bible sent him, as a sort of portfolio, or
undisturbed place of safety in which to deposit
some gaudy colored pictures which he possessed.

Like most eminent men, though, the capacious
mind of Mr. Kidd found itself too much circum-
scribed in the quiet business of house-painting, and
on a summer's eve, throwing ofi" the shackles thus
imposed on him, he might have been seen wending
his way to the best fishing places on the river, accom-
panied by his sons, Baldwin and Jennings. When
rewarded by a good string of fish, the family would
fare sumptuously for a few days, only exacting
from their neighbors bacon, lard, flour and pepper
for the purpose of frying their fish. But if, on the
contrary, the fishermen were unsuccessful, then
were the boys and girls of the family sent out in
various directions for the purpose of begging arti-
cles for supper and breakfast. Being very fond of
molasses, they had their regular days for going out
to beg that article ; and on molasses days, they
placed a large jug in the branch, partly concealing

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it with sand, and six or seven of the family would
take the different wards of the town, and meeting
at the place of rendezvous, they would deposit their
sweet treasures in the earthen vessel, and jointly
convey it to the dwelling of their respected relative.

Several of the females of the family were distin-
guished in the annals of the town. Miss Cecilia,
having traveled to Richmond at the public expense,
spending there several years in that large brick
building, invidiously called the Penitentiary.

Miss Isabella suffered from ennui, and owing to
this peculiar temperament, she became addicted to
the use of spiritous liquors, often in a fit of absence
removing from the counter those articles without
paying for them ; and for these offences, as well as
for disorderly conduct, she was often escorted to jail
by her assiduous attendant, that terror of evil-
doers, Mr. Mason.

About the year 1820, Captain Epps Spain re-
sided in a small brick house on Diamond Hill.
This dwelling had been several times struck with
lightning, and met with an accident of that sort
during the sojourn there of Captain Spain. He was
a humorous man, somewhat eccentric, paying consid-
erable attention to the culture of flowers, and being
fond of children, he not unfrequently had calls at

OP LYNCHBUKQ. 203

his gate from the little folks on their way to school,
and they always received from Captain Spain bou-
quets of pinks and roses, neatly arranged after the
good old fashion, with a small bunch of thyme in
their midst.

He owned a great many servants, and they all
seemed to lead together a very easy life; but deter-
mining to remove to the Western country, for this
purpose Captain Spain purchased a large old-fash-
ioned yellow carriage, bordered with a wreath of
blood-red roses. Perceiving that his preparations
were nearly completed, the community began to
wonder about his carriage horses, and to enquire
when he designed getting a pair. The gentleman
never gave his friends any satisfactory information
on the subject ; but about 10 o'clock one morning,
the question about the quadrupeds was satisfactorily
answered by Captain Spain coming out of the
house, having his baggage put on the carriage,
locking the door, and taking out of his pocket a
piece of chalk, with which he wrote for " For rent."
Finally, he seated himself in his carriage, taking
out for perusal the morning's paper; then emerged
from the kitchen, Sam, Pete, Bill, and a host of
others. A part took hold of the carriage in front,
and the rest at the back — and when last Captain
Spain* was seen, he was sitting reading on the back

* Whether he really went all the way to the West in this

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seat, a basket of apples by his side, of whicb he
was liberally partaking, with as much non-chalance
as Micawber in the stage eating walnuts out of a
paper bag.

There were in Lynchburg many colored persons,
both free and slaves, who possessed very good char-
acters, and some of them were remarkable for good
sense as well as for moral virtues. There were
uncle Cato and aunt Sophy his wife, Arthur Hol-
combe, Armistead Pride, who was liberated by his
master as a reward for his faithful services ; Isaac
Harrison, who was at one time a slave, but who
purchased his freedom, sustaining an excellent char-
acter, and managing his bathing establishment with
comfort and neatness. He was universally respected
in Lynchburg, where he died suddenly a few years
since.

There was Blind Billy, who will long be re-
membered, though the soft clear notes of his flute
are now no more heard. Like all blind persons, he
possessed a great talent for music, and at balls,
parties, and military parades, he was a most impor-
tant personage. Billy was a slave, owned by the
late Dr. Howell Davies ; and there was not an in-

manner, is not recollected, but it is certain that he thus left
Lynchburg.

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habitant of the town who would pass Blind Bill
without at least a kindly word. His remembrance
of voices was so remarkable, that he would by that
means recognize an acquaintance whom he had not
seen for fifteen or twenty years. His death, occur-
ring a few years since, left in the musical world a
chasm not easily supplied ; for who can now play
so sweetly for us those touching old Scotch airs,
which tearfully recall the loved, the lost — or who
can so gladden us with the sounds of merry music
as poor Blind Bill !

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THE CABELL FAMILY.

"William Cabell was a native of Warminster,
England, and was a surgeon in the British Navy. He
arrived in the colony of Virginia in 1720, and, having
taken up lands on both sides of James River in the pre-
sent counties of Amherst, Nelson and Buckingham, he
laid in that region the foundation of his fortune. He
was a good scholar, and soon surrounded himself in his
forest home* with a noble library. He was skilled in his
profession, which he practiced within a wide sphere —
was sagacious in business, was fond of rural sports, and
revelled in the play of a sportive fancy, the sallies of
which yet afford amusement at the firesides of his
descendants. Dying at an advanced age in 1774, he did
not live to hail the advent of Independence; but, like
his contemporary John Lewis, he contributed four sons
to the eventful contest in which it was won. Of these
four sons, the eldest was William, the second was Joseph,
who at various times was a member of the House of
Burgesses, especially in 1769, when that body, dissolved

* Liberty Hall, now the residence of N. F. Cabell, Esq.,
Nelson county.

OP LYNCHBURG. 207

by Botetourt, adopted, in the Raleigh Tavern, the agree-
ment already alluded to, and to which his name is
attached; and, in 1770, when the Burgesses uniting with
the merchants, organized the mercantile association which
also bears his name. He was a member of the Conven-
tion for March, of July and of December, but gave place
in May, 1776, to Grabriel Penn, and was subsequently a
member of the Assembly. The third son, John, was a
member of the Convention of 1775, and of the Conven-
tion of which we are now treating. The fourth, Nicholas,
engaged in the military service of the Revolution, served
under the command of La Fayette, was a member at
various times of the Assembly, and an active politician.
Thus did three sons of the elder Cabell serve in the re-
spective Conventions, which were held before the Con-
stitution went into effect.^^

Hugh Blair Geigsby.

Dr. George Cabell, eldest son of Col. John
Cabell, mentioned above, was born at Green Hill,*
Buckingham county, about the year 1766. He was
reared in great hardihood, practising from earliest
childhood all those athletic sports so well adapted
for strengthening the constitution. Evincing a
very decided talent for medicine and surgery, as
soon as he had attained the proper age, he was sent
to Philadelphia to attend the medical lectures. At
that time, Philip Syng Physick was at the zenith of

* The present residence of Lewis AY. Cabell, Esq.

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liis fame, and Dr. Cabell proved himself a disciple
worthy of his distinguished master : and it was said
in Lynchburg and the adjacent country, that Dr.
Cabell's skill in surgery was unsurpassed ; so that
he was never known to display the smallest tremor
or agitation, even whilst performing the most trying
and difficult operations.

Those were the days of calomel and jalap — these
medicines then being given without limit, followed
by immense doses of tartarized antimony, and
ipecachuana, when the suffering patient was only
permitted the use of drinks luke-warm, and in
small quantities ; and, although Dr. Cabell did not
entirely alter this state of affairs, yet he effected a
considerable reform in these particulars ; and, long
ere the name of Broussais was known in America,
Dr. Cabell advocated, in a great measure, the sys-
tem introduced by that distinguished Frenchman,
beginning by greatly diminishing the large portions
of mercury then administered without any limita-
tion, by allowing the use of ice and cooling drinks,
and relying greatly on diet and abstinence, to
reduce inflammatory symptoms.

The reputation of Dr. Cabell became so great,
that he often found himself placed in painful and
difficult positions — for, being regarded with awe
and superstitious reverence, the patient and friends
expected him to perform miraculous cures, keeping
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no doubt, however, that the strong faith felt in Dr.
Cabell, was often beneficial to the sick, buoying up
the exhausted spirits of the suffering, and thus per-
mitting them to rally under disease.

At this time Dr. Samuel K. Jennings* was a
resident of Lynchburg, being eminent for his skill
in medicine ; and, with his profession, combining the
holy calling of a Minister of the Gospel, he was
often during his practice called upon to pray for
those who were ill, and to point the way to that
great Physician, the Saviour of mankind.

On one occasion, both Dr. Cabell and himself
were the medical attendants of a gentlemen dan-
gerously ill. The symptoms of the patient were
very bad, life appearing to be fast ebbing, so that
even Dr. Cabell, with his sanguine disposition,
feared that the sufferer would soon enter the con-
fines of eternity. Overpowered by the solemnity
of the scene, and- having nearly abandoned all
hope, Dr. Jennings sank on his knees by the bed-
side, pouring forth a prayer both touching and
eloquent. A sudden ray of hope dawning on Dr.
Cabell, he arose from his seat to try some fresh
remedies, calling out to Dr. Jennings, " That's

* Many of our old inhabitants, doubtless, remember Dr.
Jennings's " Steam-Bath" — an invention serviceable for rheu-
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right, Brother Jennings* — you for his soul and I
for his body!" The prayers of this excellent man,
and the healing remedies of Dr. Cabell were blest :
a perspiration appearing on the brow of the sick
man, was pronounced by some, the dew of death ;
but, ere long, a gentle slumber being induced, so
gentle, that

" They thought him dying when he slept !"

But, on awaking, the crisis of the disease was past,
and, in a short time, the patient was entirely re-
stored to health.

In early life, Dr. George Cabell was married to
Sarah, the eldest daughter of Judge Edmund Win-
ston. Mrs. Cabell was a lady of great elegance,
beauty and refinement, dignifying and adorning the
high station which she occupied. Their residence
was, at one time, the house now owned by Mr. A.
Armistead. They afterwards resided at " The Point
of Honor," the handsome mansion now owned by
D. Payne, Esq. Of a large family of sons and
daughters, only two members survive — J. Brecken-
ridge Cabell, Esq., of Greenbrier county, and
George Kuhn Cabell, Esq.

This family were remarkable for their mental
culture and accomplishments, particularly that of
music, the three daughters performing, on difi*erent

* This anecdote is related by a connexion of Dr. Cabell.

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instruments, in a manner that would excite aston-
ishment and admiration even at the present day.
Elvira, the eldest, was the wife of Spottswood
Henry, Esq. ; Alice, the second, married Walter
Carrington, Esq. Marian Fontaine Cabell was a
very superior woman, gifted with wit most refined,
and a temperament highly poetical and imaginative.
Long will she be remembered in her native town,
yfith. just pride, and her early, mournful fate de-
plored. The thrilling tones of her music still vi-
brate on the tender chords of memory, though her
beautiful hands have long lain in the silent tomb.
She married Dr. Landon Cabell, of Amherst, sur-
viving only a few years this event.

The high-minded, warm-hearted William Lewis
Cabell was the youngest son of Dr. George Cabell.
His early death, and that of his young wife, has
already been mentioned ; but, in this place, natu-
rally the retrospective thought carries us back to
that period when the greater part of our community
assembled with downcast looks and tearful eyes, to
listen to their funeral sermon, preached at the same
time by the Rev. F. G. Smith, at the Episcopal
Church of Lynchburg.

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DR. JOHN J. CABELL.

John Jordan Cabell was the second son of
Colonel John Cabell, of Buckingham, and he was
born at Greenhill, where his parents at that time
resided. He studied medicine in Philadelphia,
where he graduated with high honors ; and, estab-
lishing himself soon after in Lynchburg, he rose
rapidly in his profession. His reputation as a sur-
geon was not so great as that of his brother ; but,
in the practice of medicine, he occupied a standing
equally high. Dr. John Cabell had an impediment
in his speech, which made him appear to disadvan-
tage in society, yet he was a man of enlarged and
cultivated mind, wielding the pen with power, par-
ticularly on political subjects : * but the trait for
which John J. Cabell was most remarkable, was an
untiring perseverance in the most arduous pursuits,
and a recuperative energy in the most trying emer-
gencies of life ; and prominent as are those dispo-
sitions in the Cabell family, yet in no instance have
any of its members excelled Dr. John Cabell. An
anecdote related of him when a boy, may be here
introduced to display the resources possessed by
him, even at that tender age.

* He established, in Lynchburg, the paper called the " Jef-
fersoniau Republican."

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His father was a man of wealth, and was pos-
sessed of great energy and industry. One morn-
ing coming in from a very busy scene on his plan-
tation, somewhat tired and impatient too, in conse-
quence of the delay of his customary cup of coffee,
he upbraided John most unjustly for being idle — a
charge quite undeserved by the subject of this
sketch, and which might have been shared by many
other young men, previous to their obtaining a pro-
fession, or being settled on plantations of their own.
Stung to the quick by these reproaches, John de-
termined to go to the county of Monroe, where, at
that time, his father owned a large body of land.
When arrived there, finding that the inhabitants of
that secluded spot desired a little polish, in the
way of a dancing school, he immediately offered
himself as a teacher, and was gladly accepted by
those primitive people. On the day appointed for
the opening of his " Terpsichore Hall," accompanied
by a fiddler, he proceeded to the place of rendezvous.
The tardy country mails, even in those days, some-
times brought letters, and just as the first strain of
music had been played, preparatory to commencing
evolutions, a letter was handed to the youthful
amateur dancing-master. The lines were from his
father, urging his speedy return to the paternal
roof, and promising to settle him on a plantation,
or to send him to Philadelphia to study medicine.
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merely remarked, in a laconic manner, " This
school is dismissed" — and directly he set out on his
return to Buckingham.

Soon after graduating in medicine. Dr. J. Cabell
married Harrianne Davies, of Bedford, a lady of
great worth, and whose kind acts and amiable dis-
position will never be forgotten by her friends
throughout the State. Dr. Cabell accumulated a
large fortune, and, purchasing a valuable estate in
Kanawha, when somewhat advanced in life, he
established himself there permanently, carrying on
with great energy and perseverance an extensive
salt manufactory. It is related of him, that soon
after purchasing this property, and when compara-
tively a young man, he ascertained that, for carry-
ing on his salt works, a certain piece of machinery
was absolutely necessary. At this time, there were
no steamboats on the Ohio and Kanawha Rivers,
and it was impossible to purchase this piece of
machinery nearer than Cincinnati ; so Dr. Cabell
went from Kanawha to that place on horseback,
purchased the desired article, took it on his shoul-
der, and thus returned to the salt manufactory. The
piece of machinery was an immensely long iron
pipe, extending a distance, both in advance and in
rear, so that it was visible long before the rider,
and left a trace when he was partially out of sight.*

* This anecdote is related by the late F. Sjdnor, Esq.

OP LYNCHBURG. 215

J. Cabell in life, when we hear of his brave combat
with its troubles and difficulties. In the year 1830,
he removed his family to Kanawha ; and, during
the summer of 1834, he died very suddenly from
the effects of exposure whilst attending to his busi-
ness. His excellent wife survived him many years,
dying in Lynchburg in the year 1842.

Of a large family, Mrs. Henrianne Early, of
Lynchburg alone survives. She is the wife of Sam-
uel Henry Early, Esq., and they occupy the old
family mansion, in which for many years Dr. Cabell
resided, and where his good wife so kindly and
gently dispensed her hospitalities. As we look
back and contemplate the departure of that house-
hold band, we are tempted to wish that we could
turn aside to the paths of fiction, making a pleasing
record of blooming health and long life. Mary,
the oldest daughter, possessed a mind of the highest
order : she was poetical, and contemplative, and,
from childhood, she was remarkable for her deep
and fervent aspirations for a higher and nobler
state of existence. When she was very young, her
father became a convert to the doctrines of Em-
manual Swedenborg — the diffusion of which he
prosecuted with all the fervid zeal of his nature, —
and this favorite daughter deeply sympathized with
her beloved parent in these spiritual views, seeming
to understand all of his feelings, and to be aware of

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bis thoughts almost before their utterance ; but this
sacred intercourse was broken up, Death claiming
for his own the loving, gentle, intellectual Mary.

Mrs. Richard Cralle, Mrs. Henry Ward, and
Mrs. Thomas Friend, were all gifted with superior
minds and most kindly dispositions. Paulina, the
most beautiful girl of Lynchburg, joined the sacred
throng on high, in the month of May, 1835 : the
touching beauty of her death-scene, was tenderly
recorded by one who stood beside her and has long
since joined her in Heaven :

<' There is no death — what seems so is transition :
This life of mortal breath,
Is but a suburb of the life elysian,
Whose portal we call Death !"

Of the members of the Cabell family in Lynch-
burg, Mrs. William Lewis, of Mount Athos, may
properly be mentioned. She was one of the daugh-
ters of Joseph Cabell, mentioned in the extract
from the speech of Hugh Blair Grigsby, Esq. She
was a faithful and aflfectionate friend, and possessed
a warm, generous heart. Her husband belonged to
the Lewis family, of Augusta and Monroe, and he
was one of the sons of the brave, gallant William
Lewis, of Augusta, who so nobly participated in
the revolutionary struggles. She survived her
worthy husband many years, making her home
principally in Kentucky, with her sister, the vene-

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rable Mrs. Breckenridge, who was also a daughter
of Joseph Cabell.

Mrs. Breckenridge was the wife of Attorney
General Breckenridge, who received that appoint-
ment from General Washington ; and, during the
lifetime of her husband, she emigrated to Ken-
tucky, where her descendants reside. She was the
mother of the distinguished Presbyterian ministers
of that name, and grand-mother of John C. Breck-
enridge, the Vice President of the United States.
She was also the mother of Mrs. General Porter,
of Black Rock, a lady distinguished throughout the
Union for her worth and excellence, as well as for
her elegant manners and appearance. Not a great
many years since, Mrs. Breckenridge visited her
native State, calling on many friends and relatives,
and captivating all who met her by her warm-
hearted sincerity.

Landon Cabell, Esq., resided for many years
in the vicinity of Lynchburg, in the county of
Amherst. He was a grandson of William Cabell,
of Warminster, England ; and a son of William
Cabell, of Union Hill. He made his home, also,
in Lynchburg for a period of eighteen months. He
was a high-minded, chivalrous man — a true gentle-
man of the old school, with impulses most generous
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and feelings most kindly. Of liberal education,
he continued through life to derive pleasure from
the use of an extensive library. He died in 1834,
leaving a widow and three children, of whom Dr.
R. H. Cabell, of Richmond, and Mrs. E. Preston,
of Missouri, survive. Many little incidents might
be recorded to show the generous nature of this
excellent man, and the delicacy of feeling which
governed all his actions. Residing for some years
in the mountains of Nelson county, he was chosen
magistrate — an office but little adapted to his kind,
sensitive disposition. He, however, discharged its
duties with great zeal and faithfulness, and when
compelled to render a verdict, or judgment, against
a poor man, Mr. Cabell invariably paid the costs
for him.

Mrs. Paulina Daniel, the second wife of Judge
Daniel, was a sister of Dr. George Cabell, and Mrs.
George Whitelocke was a daughter of Samuel
Cabell, Esq., of Soldier's Joy. She was also a sis-
ter of P. H. Cabell, of Lynchburg, well esteemed
in the town, and who died in 1838. Mrs. White-
locke was a lady of most excellent disposition, and
of fine personal appearance ; and her domestic
management was the most superior in Lynchburg.
She resided in the house owned by Mr. Whitelocke,
just below the house of the Rev. W. S. Reid. In

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1827 this excellent ladj departed this life, leaving
only one daughter, Mrs. Dr. Bohannan, of Rich-
mond.

Mrs. Emeline Scruggs, so well beloved in Lynch-
burg, is the youngest daughter of Colonel Samuel
J. Cabell, of Soldier's Joy. This lady is the widow
of B. E. Scruggs, Esq., a well known and esteemed
citizen of Lynchburg, who died in the winter
of 1856, and whose remains repose in the Presby-
terian graveyard.

Nor can this chapter be closed without a brief
tribute to the memory of Mrs. John Morriss, of
Lynchburg. She was the oldest daughter of Dr.
Samuel J. Cabell, of Bedford. Her lovely, amia-
ble disposition, and bright, beautiful face, are
indelibly impressed on memory ; and, whilst we
deplore her mournful, untimely death, which took
place ere the bridal wreath had withered on her
fair brow, we yet feel every assurance that she now
rejoices in Paradise, crowned with never-fading
flowers. Her remains repose in the extreme corner
of the Presbyterian graveyard, where a most
elegant, simple and appropriate monument marks
the spot.

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THE WINSTON FAMILY.

'• He kept a brave old mansion,
At a bountiful old rate,
Witb a good old porter to relieve
The old poor at bis gate.

Like a fine old English gentleman,
All of the olden time."

With the name of Cabell is intimately associated
that of Winston, not only from their occupying the
same position in society, but from the circumstance
of two of the sons of Colonel John Cabell, of
Buckingham, marrying daughters of Judge Ed-
mund Winston, of Chesnut Hill, Campbell county.
Dr. George Cabell was united in marriage to Sarah
Winston, and some few years later, Frederick Ca-
bell, Sr., of Nelson, became the husband of Alice,
the second daughter.

Judge Edmund Winston was a native of Hano-
ver county, and when a young man he chose for his
wife Alice Winston, his first cousin. Settling in
the latter part of the last century near Lynchburg,
his abode was the seat of that genuine old Virginia

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hospitality, "which, in this age of steam and tele-
graph, is so fast departing from our midst. Of the
high talents and legal abilities of this eminent ju-
rist, it is not here the intention to make a record,
but only to recall a few incidents connected with
this family, alike distinguished for moral worth and
high mental attainments. Sarah, the accomplished
and excellent wife of Dr. George Cabell, has al-
ready been mentioned. Alice, the second daughter,
was a very superior woman, her mind being of a
fine order, and in the highest degree cultivated ; and
it is related that the late Joseph C. Cabell, on his
return from a European tour, where he had access
to the most brilliant and enlightened circles of the
old country, was heard to say that he in Europe
had seen few ladies equal to Alice Winston, and
none superior.

On becoming the wife of Frederick Cabell, Sr.,
and leaving the paternal roof, this lady entered on
a life entirely new to her, in a county at that time
thinly settled, and the inhabitants primitive in their
habits ; yet she found herself perfectly at home
amid those simple scenes, carrying on with zeal and
energy the manufacture of domestic fabrics, con-
tinuing to improve her mind, and in after years
assisting in the education of her children, from
whom she was taken suddenly in 1814, whilst the
greater part of them were in infancy.

The members of the Winston family are all dis-

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tinguished for that calm self-possession and dignified
composure, which would cause any one of them to be
at perfect ease in the presence even of a crowned
monarch. One of the younger daughters married
Mr. Moseley, of Bedford, and this excellent woman
resided for many years in the vicinity of Liberty,
where she led a most useful, happy life, and where
many of her descendants still live, cherishing the
memory of her virtues as a sacred legacy. Mary,
the youngest daughter, married Colonel John Johns,
of Buckingham, and dying five years since, she was
interred at Chesnut Hill, their former residence.
George Winston, the oldest son, married a daugh-
ter of Patrick Henry. Emigrating some years
since to Alabama, his descendants reside in that
State, one of his sons being at present Governor of
Alabama. Of this large family, Edmund Win-
ston, Esq., of Amherst, alone survives. Well
known and beloved throughout a large circle of
friends, who have partaken of his noble hospitality,
this excellent man is now calmly passing the eve-
ning of his days, patiently waiting the time when
his broken household shall be happily re-united in
a heavenly home. More than half a century since,
Mr. Winston married Caroline, the daughter of
Colonel John Wiatt, and who still survives ; and
this venerable couple have lived to witness many
changes.
Numberless anecdotes are related of Judge Win-

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ston, all tending to show that liigh-minded, chival-
rous disposition which so adorned the Cavalier gen-
tlemen of the Old Dominion. During the violence
of the French Revolution, a family of French refu-
gees accidentally made Chesnut Hill their tempo-
rary home. They were perfect strangers to Judge
Winston, and the hospitality tendered to them was
such as a Christian would, in its broadest sense, ex-
ercise, without any interested motives whatever.
They proved to be persons of great elegance and
refinement, and Madame Laporte and her daughters
enlivened much the social circle of Chesnut Hill ;
and though so recently from a scene of blood and
carnage, yet, with all the buoyancy and versatility
of the French nation, they related anecdotes of the
Tuilleries, Versailles, and many incidents connected
with the gifted, but ill-fated Madame Roland, and
the lovely, unfortunate Marie Antoinette. After a
short time. Judge Winston established these ladies
on a plantation owned by himself, in the neighbor-
hood of New London, and from that place they
often visited Chesnut Hill, exhibiting all those cour-
tesies in which the French nation so excel all
others. On the death of an aged relative of the
Winston family, Madame Laporte and her daugh-
ters came down on a formal visit of condolence, and
very soon after, a large chest was by them packed
with brocades, French fans, slippers, laces, silks,
&c., and sent to the Misses Winston. The contents,

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being viewed with great delight by the young
ladies, a distribution was about being made, when
their father, entering the room, caused a stop to be
put to these proceedings, by having the chest nailed
up again and returned, with many polite messages
to the French ladies, deeming that it was not right to
accept such favors in the position which he occupied
to them. A part of Madame Laporte's fortune hav-
ing been rescued and remitted to her, these ladies,
leaving the upper country, selected for themselves
a home in the neighborhood of Petersburg. Yic-
toire, the oldest daughter, married a Virginian by
the name of Campbell, and settled in the town of
Petersburg. Many years after this time. Judge
Winston was attending one of his courts in that
town. He had gone thither in his, carriage, and
whilst there, one of his horses having died, the
Judge was much troubled about returning home, for
in those days there were no public conveyances.
Delighted to have an opportunity of repaying her
many obligations to Judge Winston, Mrs. Campbell
had insisted on his making her house his home
during his stay in Petersburg, and the death of his
carriage horse was, to this lively French woman, a
positive pleasure, as it aiforded her the great grati-
fication of lending him one of her carriage horses,
and sending with him a servant man to bring the
horse home. By a singular coincidence, the oldest
son of Mrs. Campbell, many years after this time,

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accidentally met with Mary Moseley, a granddaugh-
ter of Judge Winston, and being mutually pleased,
the acquaintance led to a marriage between them.
Mr. Campbell was a well known and esteemed min-
ister of the Presbyterian Church. They resided
for some years in Bedford county, but removing to
the West, both himself and his lovely wife there
died, leaving several orphan children. An inci-
dent, touching from its simplicity, will be recorded
of these sisters of the Winston family. Like the
five sisters of York,* these four daughters of Judge
Winston together wrought with diligent hands a
large piece of embroidery, each one laying off her
appointed portion, and anticipating the time when
the survivors would tenderly and mournfully gaze
on the record which would recall so much of joy
and sorrow. It was kept in the family, and often
brought forth by these sisters, when they met, till
the last remaining sister would contemplate it, and
by her this piece of embroidery was a map or chart
of memory, every bud and flower bringing before
her the past, and vividly recalling the times of hope
and youth, when these four sisters encircled the
family hearth, gladdening with innocent mirth their
happy home.

* Incident of the five sisters of York, related in Nicliolas
Nickleby.

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Colonel John Wiatt, for many years a valued
and beloved citizen of Lynchburg, was a native of
the lower country. He was a most gallant gentle-
man, combining all the courtesy of the old Cavalier
of Virginia, with feelings the most ardent, generous
and affectionate. When a young man he married
Wilhelmina Jordan, a sister of Mrs. William Cabell,
of Union Hill, and Mrs. John Cabell, of Bucking-
ham. Colonel Wiatt served with bravery in the
Revolutionary war, and was present at the battle
of Guilford Court-house ; but shortly after the ter-
mination of the war, he came to reside on his plan-
tation in the county of Amherst, and a few years
later he removed to Lynchburg, where, to the day
of his death, he continued a useful and revered
resident.

Mrs. MiNA Wiatt was a lady of great beauty
and vivacity, possessing a fund of wit, refined by
good humor, and such an acquaintance with human
nature as enabled her in a short time, with ready
tact, to form a just estimate of all with whom she
came in contact. She was, in old age, very lovely
and graceful, and her appearance as a young bride
was thus described by a lady* who met her at her

* Mrs. Anne Cabell, at that time Miss Carrington, and after-
"wards Mrs. "\Vm. Cabell, of Union Hill.

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bridal party at Union Hill : " Mrs. Wiatt was a
blooming, beautiful woman, with brilliant black
eyes and a profusion of dark hair. She was hab-
ited in pink brocade trimmed with silver, with a
double skirt of the same ; her hair was dressed with
pink and silver, and done up in cushions; and her
sparkling jewelry set off her elegant appearance,
when slowly going through the dignified, graceful
movements of the minuet."

Colonel Wiatt and his excellent wife, doubtless, in
a great measure led and directed the taste of the
infant town of Lynchburg, of which they were the
earliest settlers. Of cultivated minds and of great
skill in horticulture and gardening, and perfect
adepts in every sort of domestic manufacture. Col.
and Mrs. Wiatt, by their wise and prudent counsels,
greatly assisted housekeepers younger than them-
selves.

They had been reared under the usages and ob-
servances of the Church of England ; but after the
Revolutionary war, that denomination becoming
nearly extinct, they worshiped with great liberality
in other churches, and from the establishment of the
first Presbyterian Church of Lynchburg, they regu-
larly attended there and communed. Col. Wiatt
being deaf, was accommodated with an elevated
seat, nearly on a line with the pulpit ; and those
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rable form, in wrapt attention, feel, on entering that
old church, something wanting, when they gaze on
the vacant spot where sat Colonel John Wiatt.

This excellent couple lived to great age, Mrs.
Wiatt surviving for some years her husband, who
died in 1827. Of this large family alone survive
Mrs. Caroline Winston, of Amherst, and Colonel
Samuel Wiatt, both of whom are well known and
appreciated in our community. Captain Wiatt is a
worthy, high-minded gentleman, possessing a warm,
affectionate heart, joined to wit of a high order,
which, together with a fine memory and habits of
great observation, render his experience of life
truly amusing and interesting, and such as would
make him an invaluable aid to Dickens and Thack-
eray.

Captain Wiatt was first married to Mary, a
daughter of Benjamin Brown, Esq., of Amherst.
She was a lady of great personal beauty, and her
mind equally lovely. She died in the summer of
1825, at the residence of Edmund Winston, Esq.,
of Amherst. A few years later. Captain Wiatt was
united to Miss S. Brown, of Lynchburg, a daughter
of our good citizen, Matthew Brown, Esq. This
lady, for moral worth and mental superiority, was
unrivalled in her native town. Studious and diligent
from early childhood, to her husband's house she
carried these dispositions, which, together with her

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energy and industry, made her a rare combination
of all that was excellent in woman. She died in
1842, and her death scene will never be forfyotten
by her friends, whose faith was thereby strength-
ened in the power of religion to make bright the
dark valley of the shadow of Death,

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THE NORVELL FAMILY.

" The world is filled with the voices of the dead.
Sweet and solemn voices are they, speaking with un-
earthly authority ; coming hack to us in the messages of

angels."

Influence.

Captain William Norvell, Sr. resided for many
years in the large mansion-house, at present occu-
pied by John M. Otey, Esq. Previously to the
time of his coming to Lynchburg, Captain Norvell
resided in the county of Amherst, where he mar-
ried Anne, the second daughter of Colonel John
Wiatt. Captain Norvell was an excellent, high-
minded gentleman, possessing great energy and
industry. Accumulating a large fortune, and ably
for many years filling the ofiSce of President of the
Bank of Virginia, he died long before attaining old
age, leaving a numerous young family, the care of
whom devolved on his widow, Mrs. Anne Nor-
vell. This lady was a very lovely and remarka-
ble woman, inheriting much of the grace and per-
sonal beauty of her mother, Mrs. Mina Wiatt,
together with that elasticity of disposition and

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buoyancy of character, which contributed towards
forming one of the finest characters with which
Lynchburg has ever been adorned.

Remarkably cheerful and even gay in early life,
as soon as Mrs. Norvell became religious, she gave
up all worldly pleasures ; joyful in the Lord, she
ever found His service a pleasant one, and into her
religion were infused the buoyancy and hopefulness
of her disposition, causing her in her daily walk to
show forth the beauty of holiness, thereby proving
to the worldling, that

** Religion never was designed,
To make our pleasures less."

Thus did Mrs. Norvell live, in all the ordinances
of the Lord blameless, perfecting holiness in the
fear of God. An active member of the Dorcas So-
ciety, a zealous member of the Methodist Church,
dispensing aid to the suffering and relief to the
sick, encouraging and stimulating her minister by
her active performance of duties, and wisely govern-
ing and guiding her own household, so that when
"at midnight the cry was heard that the Bride-
groom Cometh," she arose like the wise virgins, and
went forth to meet him.

" Rise, saith the Master, come unto the feast ;
She heard the call and came with ■willing feet;
But thinking it not otherwise than meet
For such a bidding to put on her best,

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She is gone, as for a few short hours,

Into her bridal closet, there to await

For the unfolding of the palace gate,

That gives her entrance to the blissful bowers.

We have not seen her yet, though we have been

Full often to her chamber door, and oft

Have listened underneath the porter's gate,

And laid fresh flowers, and whispered short and soft ;

But she hath made no answer, and the day

From the clear West is fading fast away."

Alfokd.

Many of the members of this interesting family
survive. Captain William Norvell, of Lynchburg,
Mrs. John M. Otey, and Mrs. John Warwick, also,
of that place, and well known and esteemed in this
section of country : Mrs. Daniel Warwick, of Bal-
timore, Mrs. Maria Waller, and Fayette Norvell,
Esq., of Shelbyville, Ky., and Samuel G. Norvell,
Esq., of Cincinnati. The first distinct recollection
of this family commences only a few weeks previous
to the death of Mrs. Emeline Trent, second daugh-
ter of Captain William Norvell. This lovely lady
was, whilst very young, married to Dr. Trent, of
Cumberland, and in less than two years she was
the bride, the widow, the childless mother and the
lifeless corpse. Her happiness thus in the very
day-spring of life crushed and withered by accu-
mulated sorrows, she yet, with all the fortitude of
a strong mind and a gentle heart, endeavored to
rally and cast aside somewhat the heavy weight of

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woe "which had so overshadowed her youth. After
preparing for a visit to the relatives of her husband
in Cumberland, she came to make a parting visit at
the house now occupied by Henry Dunnington, Esq.
With what warm, childish admiration was her fair
face gazed on, her golden hair so beautifully con-
trasted with her deep mourning habit. As she sat
by the window, the sunbeams danced around her,
playing in her bright tresses, thus throwing around
her a halo, and giving to her face that angelic ex-
pression it was so soon destined to wear in Heaven.
In a brief time after her departure were the
tidings of her death received, and the day on which
her lovely remains were brought to Lynchburg will
ever, by her family and friends, be remembered with
tender and mournful interest ; for a two-fold sorrow
might now be said to attend the house of Captain
William Norvell. Several years previous, Martha
Ann, the eldest daughter, had married Chiswell
Dabney, Esq., and ere two years had elapsed of
her happy married life, the young wife was sud-
denly called hence, just as she had for a few weeks
only rejoiced in the sweet dream of her mother-
hood. Tenderly had she been laid to rest in the
garden of her parents, where her grave served con-
stantly to remind them of their irreparable loss.
But on the death of Mrs. Trent, Mrs. Martha Dab-
ney was disinterred, and these two lovely sisters
were together borne a few miles from the town to

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the plantation of Captain William Norvell, which,
from that period, became the burial place of the
Norvell family.

We cannot close without a brief tribute to the
memory of John E. Norvell, second son of Cap-
tain William Norvell. He was born in the town of
Lynchburg, and principally educated in that place,
where he was greatly beloved. Elegant in person
and manners, and gifted with feelings the most
amiable and honorable, John E. Norvell will ever
be remembered with affection and admiration by
those with whom he was associated in his native
place. Possessing exquisite talents for music, from
this art he derived no selfish gratification, frequently
making a sacrifice of his own ease and convenience
in order to administer to the pleasure and cheerful-
ness of others. A D'Orsay in polished elegance,
without the heartlessness of fashion; and in the
perfect taste of his attire — a Brummel, devoid of
the cringing servility of that "master of the Prince
Regent," John Norvell will ever live in the remem-
brance of his friends, and will be cherished as a
bright, sunny spot in the memory of bygone days !

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THE WARWICK FAMILY.

MAJOR WILLIAM WARWICK.

Major William Warwick, for many years the
revered and excellent visitor of our town, was a
native of the county of Buckingham,* where was
passed his boyhood. Settling whilst a young man
in the county of Amherst, and occupying the sta-
tion of a prominent bank officer. Major Warwick
may be justly claimed by our town as a citizen, par-
ticularly as through life he was a constant wor-
shiper in the churches of Lynchburg. Major
Warwick was a gentleman of the most honorable
feelings. His integrity and uprightness were so
conspicuous, and so unswerving was he in the pro-
secution of what he deemed the right, that many
were heard to say that these qualities invested him
with a moral sublimity.

* Bucldngliam or Nelson, the writer is not certainly informed.

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Major "Warwick was thrice married, and the chil-
dren of all these marriages are good and prosper-
ous. May not this be traced, in a great measure, to
the immediate hand of Providence, who has pro-
mised that the children of the righteous are blessed
to the third and fourth generation. The family of
Warwick are all long-lived, the venerable mother of
Major Warwick attaining the age of 102, and dying
in the county of Nelson a few years since. The
traits of filial piety have, in this family, been con-
spicuous from generation to generation, and we now
witness a fulfillment of the promise to those who
honor parents, " that it may be well with thee, and
and that thou mayest live long in the earth." This
excellent man died some years since, at an ad-
vanced age, leaving to his descendants a sacred
legacy in a name untarnished, and connected only
with " such things as are pure, lovely, and of good
report."

Of the members of this large family are John
M. Warwick, Esq., a prominent citizen of Lynch-
burg, Messrs. Corbin and Abram Warwick, of
Richmond, Daniel Warwick, of Baltimore, and
Mrs. Saunders and Mrs. Thomas Leftwich, of Bed-
ford county.

The remains of the first wife of Major William
Warwick repose in the yard attached to the resi-

OF LYNCHBURG. 237

dence of H. Dunningtoiij Esq., which, at the time
of her decease was the only burying ground* in the
newly formed town of Lynchburg. An aspen tree
stands at the foot, placed there by the hand of
her affectionate daughter, Mrs. Stuart. A very
large spreading tree formerly cast its shade over
this quiet resting-place, but in the year 1820 it was
torn up by the roots during a violent storm, leaving
alone the quivering aspen tree, with its beautiful
alternations of white and green, reminding us of
the living green of the courts above, surrounded by
shadowy forms robed in spotless white !

Captain James Warwick, a brother of Major
Warwick, was for a number of years a respected
resident of Lynchburg. His residence was exactly
opposite to that of Colonel John Wiatt ; and with
this excellent man did he " oft take sweet counsel,
walking together to the house of God." Captain
Warwick was a devout member of the first Presby-

* Oa this spot was the first Church of Lynchburg, to which
this cemetery was attached. Many of the bodies were moved
to the Methodist burying ground, but others were left, and the
spot where they reposed identified by their friends. A bar-
racks was at one time held in the part of the house nearest the
Court-house. This place was at one time the residence of the
Rev. Mr. Tompkins and his family. They were the earliest set-
tlers, and Mrs. Tompkins lived to great age, dying only a few
years since.

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terian Church of Lynchburg, and conspicuous for
the ardor of his attachment to his beloved pastor,
adhering closely to him in the division of the church,
regardless of the changes of those around him.
This excellent man died some years since in the
town of Lynchburg.

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HOBERT MORRISS.

** Is any sick? the man of Koss relieves,

Prescribes, attends, and medicine makes and gives."

Pope's Man of Ross.

Thirty-eight years since, the large dwelling oppo-
site the residence of Dr. Robert Early was owned
by Robert Morriss, Esq. At that time Mr.
Morriss was a man of wealth ; his home was the
abode of the most genuine hospitality, and the re-
fuge of many whom poverty and death had made
desolate. A sudden reverse depriving him of his
fortune, himself and his excellent wife there es-
tablished a house for receiving boarders. But
not with the prosperity of Mr. Morriss de-
parted that kind spirit which had succored so many
in their hour of adversity. The success of this
good couple in hotel keeping was very great ; the
" bread they had so freely cast on the waters," was
now returned^ and they were still enabled to pursue
charities the most enlarged.

Was the mother of a helpless family called sud-
denly hence from her young children ? Then would

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Mr. and Mrs. Morriss take charge of the little ones
till a permanent asylum could be provided for them.
Did want or sickness invade the dwellings of those
surrounding them, then who so prompt to render
assistance as this worthy couple, the counterpart of
Pope's Man of Ross, save that Mr. Morriss was
blest with a good wife, in which he had the advan-
tage of the Man of Ross.

" Thrice bappy man, enabled to pursue

What all so wish, but want the power to do ;
Oh ! say what sums that generous hand supply,
"What mines to swell the generous charity.

Of debts and taxes, wife and children clear,

This man possessed five hundred pounds a year;

Blush, grandeur, blush; proud stars, withdraw your blaze —

Ye little stars, hide your diminished raj's ! "

Pope's Man or Ross.

For a number of years, Mr. and Mrs. Morriss
continued to supply the temporal wants of many.
They educated a number of nieces and nephews,
rearing them as their own children, and placing
them in independent situations. In the year 1824,
Mr. Morriss took possession of the Washington
House, which he kept with great success for several
years ; then he moved to the Franklin Hotel, of
which he was the worthy and beloved proprietor for
a length of time, dispensing to all around him his
unbounded kindness, having in his establishment

OP LYNCHBURG. 241

boarders -whom lie had kept for a number of years
without compensation. This excellent couple sur-
vive, residing in Lynchburg. Long may they en-
joy health and happiness, experiencing in full the
promise made to the charitable : " Blessed is he
that considereth the poor: Thou shalt make his bed
in sickness."

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THOMAS WIATT, Sr.

^^ In the heraldry of Heaven; goodness precedes great-

Bishop Horne.

ness.''

Thomas Wiatt was a gentleman of great worth
and excellence, and a younger brother of Colonel
John Wiatt. They were descended from an Eng-
lish family of that name, conspicuous in the days
when our State was a colony. In the year 1827,
Mr. Wiatt resided in the house owned and occupied
by Dr. Robert Early. When a young man, Tho-
mas Wiatt was united in marriage to Sarah Miller,
a daughter of one of Lynchburg's earliest and most
estimable settlers. A few years since, the ancient
dwelling of Mr. Miller remained a short distance
above the place where now stands Mr. Jesse Hare's
stately building. It was a long, lone dwelling, with
shelving porches, but its place is now doubtless sup-
plied by some more modern structure.

Mrs. Wiatt was very congenial to her husband,

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in the possession of a disposition most cheerful and
buoyant, together with a lively wit, tempered with
great sweetness of ternper and good humor. Pass-
ing through various alternations and reverses, they
yet preserved, unharmed, these happy dispositions.
Active and useful members of the Methodist Church,
they proved by their walk and profession of reli-
gion, that

*' Her ways are ways of pleasantness,
And all her paths are peace !"

This good man died in the summer of 1828, leav-
ing a large family, several of whom survive. His
worthy and venerable wife still continues on earth
her pilgrimage, having for many years survived her
three daughters.

Mary Wiatt became the wife of D. Hoffman,
Esq., and carried into her married life all those
gentle, lovely traits of character which so caused
her to shine as friend, sister and daughter. Greatly
beloved in Lynchburg, her memory is deeply en-
shrined in the hearts of friends, who cherish the
remembrance of her goodness with a desire that
they too may, like her, merit the commendation
bestowed by our Saviour on Mary of old: "She
hath done what she could."

Martha, the youngest daughter, was the bright-
est girl in Lynchburg — and her sweet smile and

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joyous countenance are vividly remembered along
with her many virtues, though she has long since
laid in the silent tomb. She married William
Massie, Esq., of Pharsalia, Nelson county; and,
surviving her marriage only a few years, she left
one daughter, who is now Mrs. Ellen Warwick, of
Nelson county.

OF LYNCHBURG. 245

THE DABNEY FAMILY.

C. DABNEY— MRS N. DABNEY.

Chiswell Dabney, Esq. is a native of the county
of Hanover. About the year 1812 he settled in
the town of Lynchburg, and, soon after commenc-
ing the practice of the law, he has since that time
continued to add constantly to his legal reputation,
and to secure the regard and esteem of the com-
munity in which he resides. His talents as a
lawyer, and his ability as an efficient bank officer,
are too well known to need here any eulogy ; but it
is a great gratification to associate the name of this
gentleman with that of Mrs. Nancy Dabney, his
wife, who was the oldest daughter of Thomas
Wiatt, Esq.

This lady was a native of the county of Amherst,
where were spent her childhood and youth ; yet she
was educated in Lynchburg, and our town naturally
feels desirous to claim as one of its own daughters,
this bright, talented, and excellent lady. She was
a very superior woman, endowed with a mind of

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the highest order, and gifted with wit most brilliant,
though ever tempered with gentleness and good
humor. A strong resemblance in character, man-
ners and disposition, existed between Mrs. Dabney
and the family of James Pleasants, of Goochland —
both possessing those warm-hearted dispositions, that
happy gift of extracting from passing scenes inte-
rest and amusement, and of enlivening the fireside
by those happy sallies of wit and humor ; thus keep-
ing at bay all the minor, worrying cares of life,
which so often corrode and canker the heart, even
more than those heavy afflictions in which the
hand of Providence is immediately recognized.
Many early recollections of Mrs. Dabney now fill
the heart, blended with days of childhood, when
she with other loved forms surrounded the cheerful
family hearth ; and words then spoken are still fondly
cherished, and often called to mind, though the
voices which uttered them have long been silent in
the grave. This excellent lady died in the summer
of 1834, leaving five daughters, at that time a lovely
unbroken household. About sixteen years since,
two of these daughters were called hence to join
their mother in Heaven, a week only intervening
between the departure of these beautiful girls.
Three of these sisters survive : Mrs. John S. Lang-
horne, of Amherst ; Mrs. Lucy Otey, of Campbell ;
and Mrs. Dr. Walker, of Lynchburg.

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CAPTAIN THOMAS A. HOLCOMBE.

^' Mark the perfect man^ and behold the upright, for
the end of that man is peace."

Captain Thomas A. Holcombe, for many years
a useful and beloved citizen of Lynchburg, was
a native of Prince Edward county, and a son of the
venerable Philemon Holcombe. He was born on
the 18th of August, 1785, and was educated at
Hampden Sydney College, where he graduated ;
and, soon after studying for the bar, he made such
rapid progress, that, in a brief time, he obtained a
license and removed to the State of Georgia, with
the intention of there pursuing his profession. But,
very soon after his settlement in that State, his
plans were entirely frustrated by a violent spell of
fever, which was near costing him his life. Obey-
ing then the urgent entreaties of his parents, he
returned to his native State, where he for several
years had charge of a classical school, after which
he returned to the profession of law, which avoca-
tion he pursued until he became a Christian and

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joined the Presbyterian Church, of which he was a
ruling elder. His having conscientious scruples in
continuing the practice of the law, was the occasion
of his resigning that profession ; and he then be-
came Marshal of the Chancery Court; but after
that system was abolished, he became a merchant,
in which occupation he continued till his death.

His temperament being most ardent, and his
mind active and energetic. Captain Holcombe car-
ried with him through life these distinguishing traits,
infusing them into all of his undertakings. In his
youth, he had been united in marriage to Mary
E-oyall, a lady of great excellence, and in every
way worthy to have been the wife of such a man.
It is said that, when a young man. Captain Hol-
combe was remarkably gay in his disposition, fond
of pleasure, and enthusiastic in the enjoyment of
music and dancing ; but the one penning these
lines, has no other recollection of him than as an
ardent, devout member of the Presbyterian Church
of Lynchburg, where he greatly aided his minister
by the interest he manifested in public worship, and
by the zealous assistance he rendered in the Sab-
bath School, which, both in this Church* and in
the old Methodist denomination has been so much
blessed.

* In the division of the Presbyterian Church, Captain Hol-
combe joined the new side, of which the Rev. Mr. Russell was
first pastor, and the Rev. Mr. Mitchell the second.

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The dwelling of Captain Holcombe was the abode
of the most genuine old Virginia hospitality ; nor
did he at one time think it wrong to press on his
guests the cheerful invigorating glass of wine. But
his attention being drawn to the subject of tempe-
rance, he was led to see that there was no safety
in a middle course ; and that precept and exam-
ple would better operate, if the system of total
abstinence was practised by himself; accordingly,
he, in his household, abandoned the use both of
wine and spirituous liquors, warmly urging his
friends and the community to do the same. At
that time there were no Temperance Societies* in
Virginia — an attempt though having been made
to institute such a society by the venerable Micajah
Pendleton, of Amherst county — so that Captain
Holcombe may properly be denominated the Father
of Temperance in our State. He formed a tempe-
rance society in Lynchburg — he made public
speeches, distributed tracts, and he traveled thou-
sands of miles preaching the wholesome doctrines
of Temperance. Zealous, also, in the prosecution
of his secular employments, prompt in thought,
liberal in his household, and ever holding in view
the service and glory of God, Captain Holcombe
passed through a most useful life, blessed by hun-

* Such is the impression.

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dreds whom his influence had rescued from the
grasp of the demon of intemperance.

In the month of October, 1843, Captain Hol-
combe left his happy home for a brief period —
business requiring his presence in Montgomery
county. As soon as he had arranged everything
to his satisfaction, he returned to Lynchburg, -where
he arrived on the evening of Tuesday, the 31st of
October, 1843. On his return home, he met his
devoted family with even more than usual tender-
ness. His health seemed perfect, his spirits were
buoyant and cheerful ; but in one short hour from
the time of entering his own house, his sainted
spirit winged its way to realms of bliss,* to enjoy,

* Extract from a letter received from a gentleman of Lynch-
burg a few days after this mournful event :
'* Such a sensation I have never known produced by any death,
as by that of Captain Holcorabe. He had been absent in the
Western section of the State a short time, and returned in the
stage Tuesday evening, a few houx's before his death, in fine
health and spirits. I believe that the true cause of his death is
unknown; but it is conjectured that the immediate cause was
the rupture of a blood vessel. The shock was so sudden and
unexpected, that, although no lesson has been oftener or more
solemnly taught, that the thread which suspends the sword over-
head, may be cut at any moment, scarcely any one at first
could believe it was so. The Societies paid extraordinary marks
of respect and grief at his funeral and burial, which were also
attended by a great number of citizens, and for several hours,
during the passing of the funeral and procession, all the stores
on Main street were closed. All this must have been gratify-

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througli all eternity, the presence of that Saviour
he had so faithfully served whilst a pilgrim and
sojourner of earth. A splendid monument stands
over his remains in the Presbyterian graveyard, but
his memory is deeply enshrined in the hearts of
devoted friends ; and, to those who knew and loved
him, a simple stone, with the name of " Thomas A.
Holcombe," would speak of the past more tenderly
than the most costly marble structure.

It may truly be said of this excellent man, that
" He delivered the poor that cried, and the fatherless,
and him that had none to help him. The blessings
of him that was ready to perish came upon him,
and he caused the widow's heart to sing for joy."
Many interesting incidents might be recorded of
his numerous charities, but the recollection of
them is yet fresh in Lynchburg ; and only one little
incident will here be mentioned, touching for its
pathos and simplicity. Every Saturday evening it
was the custom of Captain Holcombe to have some
little boys come to his office to receive their weekly
supply of provisions. The father of those boys

ing to the relatives of the deceased, and was, I think, very
creditable to the people, and raised them considerably in my
estimation. It proves that they can justly appreciate the worth
aad feel the loss of a man who had, with the greatest enthusi-
asm and activity, devoted a large portion of his life wholly to
benevolent and charitable objects."

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was given to inebriation, and Captain Holcombe
would always caution them not to allow their father
to pawn any part of the provision given for liquor ;
but he would add, " Tell your mother, when your
father comes home drunk, to take care of him, and
when he sobers off, give him some bread and meat
to eat and some strong coffee to drink ; and tell
him, that a gentleman who desires to save him from
a drunkard's grave, has provided these comforts for
him."

The day after the death of Captain Holcombe,
a gentleman was standing in the front door of the
residence of the deceased, when he noticed three or
four little boys approaching. They came up to the
gate and inquired, "Is Captain Holcombe dead?"
The gentleman answered in the affirmative ; and
they then asked, " Could we be permitted to go in
and look at him ?" He gave them permission, and
they, with noiseless steps, entered the chamber of
death. They stood around his lifeless body, and,
as they gazed on that marble forehead, one of them,
with a swelling heart and tearful eye, exclaimed —
" Who will now give us bread !"

Of the members of this family, survive Mrs.
Holcombe, the beloved wife of Captain Thomas A.
Holcombe ; Mrs. . Walter Henderson, of Lynch-
burg, and William and Royall Holcombe, Esqs.,
of the same place. Of those gone before are

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Thomas Philemon Holcombe, the oldest son of the
deceased, who died many years since — the sweet
remembrance of whose manly, loving heart and
many virtues is warmly cherished by his numerous
friends in his native town — and Lucy Anne, the
youngest daughter, the lovely wife of Dr. Scott,
who died a few years since, having been suddenly
called hence from her husband and young children,
to join her father and brother in Heaven.

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ROYALL FAMILY.

William Royall, Sr., was one of the oldest set-
tlers of Lynchburg after its formation. He married
Miss Royall, a first cousin, and a sister of Mrs.
Thomas A. Holcombe ; and this excellent couple
for some years resided in the house now occupied
by Charles L. Mosby, Esq. In easy, prosperous
circumstances, and blessed with a numerous family,
few advanced to the summit of life under such fa-
vorable auspices, as Mr. and Mrs. Royall. This
domestic happiness was invaded about the year
1818 or '19, by the death of Mr. Royall; and like
a far distant, indistinct dream, is faintly remem-
bered the mournful procession of Masons bear-
ing the deceased to his last resting-place, which was
situated in the grounds attached to his dwelling
house. Since that period many of that family have
been removed, till, of all that circle, none survive,
save the excellent wife of William Royall, Sr., one
son, and a daughter, Mrs. Charles L. Mosby, of
Lynchburg.

Around William Royall, jr., third son of Mrs.

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Judith Royall, linger the most pleasing and grate-
ful memories of long ago, blended with happy-
scenes of childhood, when with those, too, who have
since passed away, we received instruction from the
same good man, Mr. Richardson,* and when on a
summer's eve, with careless glee, we traversed Ivy
Hill or roamed to Richardson's springs. William
Royall spent his boyhood in Lynchburg, and was
then sent to Amherst College. With a heart
most warm and affectionate, and a soul formed for
friendship most lasting, William Royall possessed a
fine mind, well cultivated — a taste for reading and
study rarely met with. About eighteen years since,
emigrating to the South-west, he died suddenly, far
from home and friends, who, though years have
elapsed, still speak of him with emotion, deeply re-
gretting his untimely departure :

" One midst the forests of the West
By a dark stream is laid ;
The Indian knows his place of rest,
Fast by the forest shade."

Rev. John Royall was the eldest son of William
Royall, Sr. ; he was a native of Lynchburg, where
he too passed his boyhood under the influence of a

* This excellent man and first-rate teacher was a brother of
Mr. James Benagh, of Lynchburg. He died of consumption in
1823.

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pious mother. Sent at an early age to Hampden
Sydney College, he made sure and rapid progress
in his studies, laying at this time the foundation of
what he was in after years — the faithful, laborious,
self-sacrificing minister of the gospel.

Soon after entering college, a great revival of
religion taking place, Mr. Royall became deeply
impressed on the subject, and for a time even his
efforts to study were frustrated by the intense and
overwhelming desire to find out the way of salva-
tion. Soon after, making a public profession of
religion, he united himself to the Presbyterian
Church, devoting himself to the ministry, and by
his walk and conversation adorning the Christian
profession, and so showing forth in his life the
beauty of holiness, that all who saw him could
" take knowledge of him that he had been with
Jesus."

Mr. Royall was, when very young, united in mar-
riage to Anna Keith Taylor, daughter of the dis-
tinguished lawyer, George Keith Taylor, and a
niece of Chief Justice Marshall : and for the last
few years of his life, Mr. Royall resided in the
county of Fauquier, where he occupied a post of
usefulness, preaching acceptably to a large congre-
gation, who were greatly attached to him.

In the month of February, 1856, notwithstand-
ing the inclement weather, Mr. Royall had set out
to fulfill a ministerial engagement ; but on the way

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to church he "was stricken down, and entered his
eternal rest on the Sabbath. Did we compute age
by the number of years Mr. Royall had lived, we
should say that he had died young, for he could not
have attained his fiftieth year ; but when we con-
sider his life of active usefulness, his constant
efforts to advance the Redeemer's kingdom ; when
we reflect upon the many whom, by his pious exam-
ple, he induced to become disciples of Christ ; bear-
ing in mind, too, the constant comfort he diffused,
not only in his own family, but in that of his wid-
owed mother, we should say that in amount of good
works Mr. Royall had passed a long life, and had
doubtless finished his allotted task, departing at
the time and in the manner appointed for him by
the Wise Disposer of Events.

" Blessed is that servant whom the Lord, when he
cometh, shall find watching."

"Be ye therefore ready also, for the son of man
cometh at an hour when ye think not/'

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MR. AND MRS. BARNES,

FROM BUFFALO, NEW YORK.

THEIR CRUELTY TO ANN HINDERSHOT, THEIR WHITE
SERVANT — SINGULAR TERMINATION OF THE AFFAIR.

During the year of 1828, a man by the name of
Barnes settled, with his family, in the town of
Lynchburg, taking possession of the white house
whose gable end fronts Main street, and divided
from the residence of Captain Pleasants Labby by a
cross street. They were from the State of New York,
and Mr. Barnes was a portly, good-looking man,
with a grave, dignified exterior, and when he basked
in the sunshine before his shop door, with folded
arms, his appearance suggested the idea of a domes-
ticated Alexander Selkirk, or a modern Diogenes,
particularly when resting on a large nest of tubs
on the sidewalk. Like all model artistes, Mr.
Barnes had evidently studied attitudes, for all of his
tableaux were imposing. For instance, his favorite
one was to place himself by his door, surrounded
by a group of his beautiful children, thereby pro-

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ducing on passers-by the impression that he was a
gentleman of admirable domestic traits.

Mrs. Barnes was a fashionable looking lady,
speaking contemptuously of the slow ways of doing
things in Virginia, and when the family appeared
on Sunday going to church, their appearance excited
the admiration of the primitive Lynchburgers, draw-
ing from them the remark, "what a fine-looking
family, and how they do walk amongst us with such
a city air !"

Mrs. Barnes had often been heard to express dis-
gust at the idea of a colored servant. " She would
not have one of the ugly creatures with their slo-
venly ways. She was well provided with a help,
who coald do more in one day than a negro would
perform in a week." She had brought with her
from New York an indentured white servant, whose
name was Ann Hindershot, and the neighbors had
noticed and commended the diligence of the girl,
observing, however, that the child wore a timid ex-
pression of countenance, as if she thought some one
was coming up behind to strike her. The next
neighbor, Mrs. Labby, had for several days missed
Anne from her accustomed duties, but had made no
comment on the circumstance. On entering her
parlor one morning and throwing open the window,
she beheld in the attic of Barnes' house a sight
from which she recoiled with horror. She saw the

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pale, emaciated form of Ann Hindershot tied to the
bed post, her thin hands raised in a supplicating
attitude, whilst the cruel Mrs. Barnes was inflicting
on the child heavy blows with a stick, the barbarous
woman ending the morning's torture by throwing
over the sufferer a shovel full of hot embers. Ann
Hindershot was, by famine, so reduced, that she
could only utter a feeble cry, before falling across
the foot of the bed in a swoon. Mrs. Labby, going
immediately for her husband, informed him of what
she had seen, and that good citizen, with his cus-
tomary promptitude, lost no time in procuring a
warrant for the arrest of Barnes and his wife.
They denied, of course, the allegation of cruelty,
but were exceedingly unwilling for Ann Hindershot
to be seen ; but Captain Labby, insisting on the
execution of the warrant, the officers and himself
forced their way up stairs, where lay, in a fainting
fit, the exhausted frame of this unfortunate young
girl. Capt. Labby dispatched a message for the late
Christopher Anthony, and procured the attendance
of several physicians, and whilst remedies were
being administered to the sufferer, Mr. Anthony de-
manded of Barnes a history of the case. Barnes
was evidently a timid man, after the order of Mr.
Bumble, much afraid of the savage wife, and de-
cidedly "more of a philosopher than a warrior."
He stated that the girl had been bound to him by
her father in Buffalo, New York, and the exhibition

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of the indentures fully confirmed the truth of the
statement. Barnes and his wife were held to bail,*
and after the child had recovered from the deep
swoon, and her many wounds had been dressed, she
was placed in a carriage and conveyed to the residence
of Mr. Jones, exactly opposite the dwelling of Major
James B. Risque. Receiving every kindness from
the citizens of Lynchburg, she was visited by more
than a thousand persons, to ascertain whether the
horrible story could be true ; and there are many
who recollect the wretched appearance of this
poor girl, whilst she to them narrated the persecu-
tions by her undergone whilst living with the Barnes
family. What a strange contrast was her ghastly
face and attenuated form, to the blooming beauty and
fashion by whom she was often surrounded. Had
Ann Hindershot been a slave on a Southern planta-
tion,t this incident might have done admirably as a
fresh horror for Mrs. Beecher Stowe to add to
*MJncle Tom's Cabin;" but as Ann Hindershot
was only a white servant, and her master and mis-
tress natives of a Northern State, it is not likely
that Mrs. Stowe would venture to interweave such
a narrative in any of her productions. A large

* A suitable accompaniment to the story of "Prue, the Rusk
■woman," in New Orleans.

f Having nothing but memory on which to rely, perhaps some
of the old inhabitants can state the fate of Mr. and Mrs. Barnes.

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subscription having been taken up for Ann, it was
by some of the most judicious citizens suggested
that she should be returned to her parents in Buf-
falo ; but this scheme was not carried into effect,
and some of the more visionary were not willing to
receive as true the statement given by Barnes, but
they desired for her a more romantic history. A
gentleman of Lynchburg, recollected that some
years previous he had seen the advertisement of a
Mrs. Allen, of New York, stating that her only
child had been lost or stolen whilst conveying some
work to the Sing Sing prison, for which she was as
a seamstress employed. This advertisement con-
tained a description of Susan Allen, the lost child,
and it earnestly called upon all humane persons
throughout the United States to assist her in the
recovery of her daughter.

The gentleman above mentioned, hastily summon-
ing a council of his friends ; they unanimously came
to the conclusion that Ann Hindershot was no other
than Mrs. Allen's ^' Wept of Wishton Wish;" so
they accordingly wrote to that lady, urging her im-
mediate presence in Lynchburg, saying to her that
her lost treasure had been recovered. Mrs. Allen,
soon appearing, was most hospitably received by
many of our citizens, but more particularly by those
belonging to the Methodist denomination. She was
informed of all the circumstances, and told of the
large donation which had been given to the child ;

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but on meeting Ann Hindershot, there was no
simultaneous rush into each other's arms, and no ad-
juration in the true style of novels, of "Living
Image of my departed Theodore ;" for, greatly to
the disappointment of the good people of Lynch-
burg, Mrs. Allen was compelled to acknowledge
that the child did not resemble the one she had
lost — that the color of the eyes differed, and that
the age did not correspond. Whilst in this state of
doubt, fresh eclat continued to be thrown around
this pair, and additional sums of money were con-
tributed for the benefit of Ann Hindershot ; so that
one day, whilst Mrs. Allen was gazing on her, she
exclaimed passionately, " Susan Allen, my long
lost, vainly sought, dearly loved child, embrace
your mother, for the voice of nature in my heart
assures me that in that sacred relationship do I
stand to you ! " The town was thrown into a state
of delight and enthusiasm ; the soubriquet of Ann
Hindershot being now no longer recognized, the
names of Susan Allen and her mother were only
heard from the lips of the admiring throng ; the
hospitality of the town was tendered to them so
abundantly, and Susan Allen so feasted on its good
things, that, like Grettel in the German story, she
would frequently say, "who am I; am I Grettel
or am I not ? " The contrast was so great between
the scant fare at Barnes's and the rich viands by
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thinking that extremes were bad, and that a medium
between the two was best.

Mrs. Allen and her daughter left Lynchburg
early in the winter of 1830, in the house-boat which
was to explore the river previously to laying off the
James River and Kanawha Canal. This boat was
accompanied as far as Smith's well by the mayor
and a band of music, and after giving three cheers
for Mrs. and Miss Allen, and three more for our
good town, the civil functionaries and the band of
music returned. The public conveyances through-
out the State were requested to make no charge for
Mrs. Allen and her daughter, so that their journey
through Virginia was one great ovation, and Mrs.
Allen, on regaining the Empire State, found her-
self with a daughter and a purse well filled with
money. But living in New York was decidedly
more expensive than a residence in Lynchburg, and
the lady soon found that the subscriptions raised in
that town were not inexhaustible.

The novelty of the case having worn off, fresh
supplies could not be obtained from the City of
Hills, so that the scales fell from the mental vision
of Mrs. Allen, and not Cinderella, escaping from
the ball, was more suddenly transformed, than was
this poor indented servant ; and now, instead of the
long lost, vainly sought daughter, Mrs. Allen saw
only before her plain "Ann Hindershot," in almost
as great need as when rescued from the hands of

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Barnes and his wife. The poor child was then sent
to Buffalo, and her subsequent fate is not known,
though it is to be hoped that the kindness of her
real parents made her some amends for the trials
and sufferings of her childhood.

The house at present occupied by Wm. Saunders,
Esq., was the residence, in 1819, of Mr. and Mrs.
James Bullock ; then it was the residence of Micajah
Lynch and his young wife, Anne Moorman. It was
afterwards the residence of John Smith, Esq., and
his lovely wife Martha, the eldest daughter of John
Bullock, Esq. Just opposite to Dr. Early's present
residence, was the dwelling of H. M. Didlake, Esq.,
a most excellent and highly prized citizen, whose
wife was one of the most estimable ladies in Lynch-
burg. Just up the cross street lived Mr. Newhall,
one of Lynchburg's earliest settlers, a native of
Lynn, Massachusetts. This worthy man kept for
many years a shoe-store, and we well remember the
intense admiration with which his sign was contem-
plated— a man as large as life having his boots
pulled off by a colored boy; and the feelings of
approval at this picture were only second in de-
gree to those experienced on viewing the sign of the
good Mr. John Thurman's saddlery, which then, as
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now, was a small, inane looking horse, standing on
his hind feet.

Mr. Newhall was an excellent citizen, and for
years he filled the office of constable of Lynchburg.
He was fond of gardening and horticulture, and to
him is the upper country indebted for the introduc-
tion of the large Scotch gooseberry. His lovely
daughter Antoinette became the wife of Mr. Sub-
lett, of Richmond, where, a few years since, she
died. His son, Mr. Mortimer Newhall, is a worthy
successor to his father in his shoe establishment.

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THE MURREL FAMILY.

The family of Murrel came from Mount Holly,
New Jersey — a good old town, endeared to many in
our State who trace their descent from some of its
inhabitants. Many years since, emigrating to
Virginia, Mr. and Mrs. Murrel made their home
in the town of Lynchburg, where, for a long time,
they occupied a place as useful and prominent citi-
zens. Mrs. Murrel was a lady of great energy and
industry ; and, doubtless, the success of her sons
in life, was in a great measure owing to her wise
and prudent counsels.

John and Hardin Murrel were, for many
years, the able and efficient postmasters of Lynch-
burg, administering its affairs with an energy
and diligence in the United States unsurpassed.
The new post-office, of Lynchburg, though of far
nobler proportions, yet fails to impress the beholder,
as did the old one, with the extent of Uncle Sam's
power. The latter, situated on a retired cross-
street, the mail was there received and the doors
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means of communication, letters being given out
thence, seemingly, by an invisible hand.

What words of weal and woe, of love, of disap-
pointed ambition, of blighted hopes, would come
forth from this place, whilst the quiet officers within
were noiselessly performing their duties, and thus
distributing joy and sorrow, ruin and success, to
those without ! What a moral in this scene ! Those
poor frail mortals outside, on whom a few lines
could produce all the gradation of feeling, from the
most ecstatic to the most agonizing.

When not engaged in the duties of the post-office,
John Murrel was occupied as a merchant in the
front part of the establishment ; and, by a long
course of patient diligence, accumulating an im-
mense fortune, he did not, like the generality of
millionaires, wait till his death to benefit his rela-
tions ; but, settling handsomely his aged parents,
providing for his sister and other relations, he had
the satisfaction during his lifetime of seeing comfort
and affluence abound through his instrumentality.

Of this family, several survive. Mrs. Claytor,
a daughter of Mrs. Murrel, being a resident of
Lynchburg ; and Mrs. G. W. Turner* is also one

* Since penning the above, this lady has had to mourn the
untimely death of her son, Maurice G. Turner, a young
man of most exemplary character, and greatly beloved and
deeply lamented by all who knew him.

OP LYNCHBURG. 269

of this family, being a niece of Mr. Murrel, and
having come to Lynchburg to reside whilst in early
childhood. A few years since, Mrs. Murrel, of
Mount Holly, mother of Mrs. Turner, dying in
Lynchburg, her remains were interred at the
Presbyterian graveyard, where a most appro-
priate tombstone or tablet is placed over her,
headed with this simple inscription : "To our
Mother !" — an inscription so touching, and more
impressive from its very simplicity, than the monu-
ment and inscription over the tomb of Madame
Langhans, at Berne, Switzerland.

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SAMPSON DIUGUID.

Sampson Diuguid was a native of Appomattox
county, from which, many years since, he removed,
making his home in Lynchburg, where, till the time
of his death, he resided, an honored and beloved
citizen. Whilst John and Hardin Murrel were
diligently employed on one side of the street, dis-
pensing from the post-office good and ill, Sampson
Diuguid, on the other side, was equally occupied in
another department of life and death. Combining
the occupation of cabinet-maker and undertaker,
he industriously pursued his avocations for the
benefit of the living and the dead ; and his services
to the former, will long remain visible throughout
the whole section of country around Lynchburg, in
that beautiful, durable furniture, by him manufac-
tured, differing so widely from those slight showy
articles procured from the Northern cities.

Whilst visible to the passers-by at his occupation,
slowly and surely would the last solemn messenger,
Death, render it often necessary for the services of
Sampson Diuguid to be called in requisition for the
departed. His office of undertaker, so frequently

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placing him amid scenes of distress, it might natu-
rally have been supposed that even a very tender
heart would become habituated to such things. Yet
often has the fine manly face of Sampson Diuguid
been seen suffused with tears on funeral occasions,
and frequently at the grave he has with difficulty
been able to command his feelings. How different
from men of this occupation described by Dickens.
Witness the hard, obdurate heart of Sowerberry,
and the easy, careless levity of Oram and Joram.

Sampson Diuguid's upright, useful life was closed
during the winter of 1856, and this brief notice
cannot be more appropriately closed than by a few
words treasured up in memory from the editorial of
the Lynchburg Virginian, announcing his death —
" And, after having consigned many thousand to
the narrow chambers of death, he was himself borne
to the county of Appomattox, there to repose be-
neath the clods of the valley!"

A few doors below the establishment of Sampson
Diuguid was the quiet bachelor abode of Irish John
Robertson, with its gable end fronting the Main
street; and where now stands the elegant estab-
ment of John G. Meen, Esq., was a small wooden
building kept by that gentleman, but giving, even in
those days, a promise of the beauty and elegance
for which his store is now so remarkable. Just op-

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posite stood "Upper Kyle's;" and the house on the
same side, divided by a cross-street, was called
"Lower Kyle's" — for at that period these well
known Irish merchants were in the zenith of their
prosperity. A number of excellent residents lived
below, on either side — the Truslows, Valentines and
other members of the Methodist Church.

The family of Todd occupied at one time a
dwelling opposite to the Banks. Mr. Todd was of
a good family, well known near the regions of
tide water; and Mrs. Todd was a lady of great
amiability and refinement. Having been placed in
pecuniary difficulties, this lady, with the heart of a
true woman, exerted all her powers to aid in main-
taining a large family, performing most cheerfully
her arduous duties, providing for the education of
her daughters, and all this time occupying a high
place in the esteem of all with whom she was asso-
ciated.

Mrs. Todd was a sister of those eminent mer-
chants, the Messrs. DiCK of New Orleans ; and, as
soon as their fortune was reared,* they acted with
a nobility and generosity worthy the imitation of
all brothers. They sent for their sister and her
family, settling them in one of the Western States,
in circumstances of ease and comfort.

The large brick house just opposite the establish-

* This circumstance was said to be as stated above.

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ment of Strother & Whitehead, was the residence
of the venerable William Davis, a member of
the Friends' Society, and occupying one of the
highest stations in Lynchburg ; for he was by all
sects greatly reverenced. The building called
"Friends' Warehouse," was built by him, and was
under his peculiar jurisdiction.

Of the members of this excellent family, survive
Henry Davis, Esq., Mrs. Peter Dudley, and the
Misses Davis, of Lynchburg ; all of these ladies
are well known, and distinguished by minds of fine
order, highly cultivated, and, in an eminent degree,
possessing all those virtues of integrity, sincerity
and truthfulness, for which their honored parents
were so remarkable.

Mrs. Constance Boudar was a native of France,
and was at one time a resident of the city of Paris ;
but, removing to the island of St. Domingo, it was
said that she was there at the time of the insurrec-
rion, having been for several days concealed in a
large brick oven.* Many years since, Madame
Boudar removed to Lychburg, where, by the assist-
ance of her amiable and intelligent young daughter,
Mercie Hyacinth Boudar, she made a comfortable

* This was always told and believed, but the writer does not
vouch for the truth.

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support by the sale of toys and confectionary. She
"was a polite, well-bred lady, truly French in ap-
pearance, with her large hoop ear-rings and her
handsome snuff-box.

An excellent, honest-hearted woman, well-culti-
vated in the literature of her native land, Mrs.
Boudar resided for many years in our town, beloved
and respected. A zealous and enthusiastic Roman
Catholic, Mrs. Boudar always, with joy, hailed the
rare pleasure of seeing a priest of her own denom-
ination; for at this period the services of the
Roman Catholic Church were quite unknown in
Lynchburg.

Miss Mercie Boudar, possessing considerable
musical talents, aided her mother by giving in-
structions in that accomplishment. In their neatly
kept parlor sat the piano, and the choice books
constituting their library, whilst the bed, like the
one described in Goldsmith's "Deserted Village,"

" contrived a double debt to pay,

A bed by night — a chest of drawers by day !"

Thus happily and peacefully lived this good
mother and daughter, their departure from Lynch-
burg being a source of real regret ; and long will
the oldest inhabitants and their children remember,
with satisfaction, those good primitive times, when
this courteous French woman presided over the
sweet tastes of the community of Lynchburg.

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In the year 1819, there lived a young man not
far from the establishment of Samuel Thurmon,
whose name was Parham Adams. He was a con-
fee doner , and at one time resided on Bank Square,
and at another, his store was a few doors above
Hollins's corner. His establishment boasted a
very fine soda fountain, and being excessively
anxious to possess the best soda water in Lynch-
burg, he had been heard to say that he would
continue to put on gas till this end was accomplish-
ed, even if he should be blown up along with his
soda fountain.

To use the expression of Mr. Dowler of the
Pickwick, " This was a rash vow" — for one morn-
ing, after he had fixed the fountain to his satisfac-
tion, it was really blown up with a tremendous
explosion, carrying along with it the unfortunate
man, striking his head against the ceiling, and, in
his descent, actually with his features indenting the
marble. Medical aid, though instantly procured,
of course failed to re-animate him, and by strangers'
hands was this young man arrayed for burial, and,
on the following day, borne to his grave by the
company of soldiers to which he belonged. A neat
marble tablet, in the old graveyard, marks the
place of his interment.

The " Cabell House" now stands partly on the

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site of the shop and residence of the late Mrs.
Sally Thuemon; and, to old inhabitants, this
part of the city looks unnatural without that hum-
ble dwelling, its gable-end fronting the street — its
benignant hostess, with smiling face and honest
countenance, standing behind the counter, giving
away, in charity, nearly as much as she disposed of
for money.

Mrs. Thurmon was a Miss Lewellen before she
became the wife of Richard Thurmon ; and she was
a most remarkable woman, of fine, generous traits
of character, joined to great magnanimity. Her
charities were numerous and large, many poor per-
sons being entirely supplied with food from her
bakery. Placed at one period of her life in great
poverty and difficulties, she by a course of patient
industry, energy and economy, not only retrieved
the affairs of her husband, but reared for herself a
fortune. Many of her benevolent acts might here
be recorded, but the recollection of them is still
bright in Lynchburg, where her memory will long
be cherished with feelings most affectionate.
" Uncle Dick," as her husband was familiarly called,
was a good-hearted, well-disposed old gentleman,
whose greatest pleasure consisted in shooting game
and squirrels for sick persons ; and vividly to
memory does his image now arise, with gun in
hand, on his cream-colored horse, his coat laid
across the neck of the quadruped. Mrs. Thurmon

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died In the winter of 1840, her husband and two
children surviving her, of whom Mr. Samuel Thur-
mon is now the only remaining member. An ably
written sketch of Mrs. Thurmon appeared at the
time of her death, the authorship being attributed
to Richard Cralle, Esq., and this admirable piece
should have been preserved and inserted in a per-
manent form, amongst the annals of the best and
worthiest who have departed this life in the town
of Lynchburg.

The Eagle Tavern^ in the vicinity of the market-
house, was kept by Charles Lewellen ; and it was
there that wax-work shows and other such exhibi-
tions were held in this good town. There were the
Quaker beauty, the sleeping beauty, the Virginia
beauty. General Washington, and the ferocious
Indian killing the white man, whilst music was
ground from an excruciating organ. Gould we now
witness this scene, we should look around the room
for the "genuine and only Jarley" and " George;"
and, in the back ground, the sweet pensive face of
dear little Nell, by the side of her' grandfather.
Our fine market-house, so much admired by the
editors of the Virginian, occupied the place where
now it stands, its fair proportions being adorned
and increased by a second story.
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The house next below the Eagle Marble Works,
was at one time the residence of Mrs. Mary King,
a Jewess, whose very lovely daughter married a
Jewish gentleman named Andrews,* for many
years a merchant of Lynchburg. Mrs. Andrews
was extremely interesting in appearance, and might
have served as a model for Rebecca the Jewess.

Just opposite was the chair manufactory of that
good, useful citizen, Chesley Hardy, whose faithful
work, executed more than thirty years since, will
far outlast chairs manufactured in these days of
Young America. A glimpse of him, a few years
since, exhibited so little change in his appearance,
that we thought it a pity that Rip-Van- Winkle, on
waking from his long sleep, could not have been so
fortunate as to find a single one of his acquaintance
as little altered by the hand of time as Mr. Chesley
Hardy. A dim recollection exists of seeing exhib-
ited, ages ago, in that chair establishment, a pair of
lions and two royal Bengal tigers ; and, together
with the noise of drums and cymbals in this small
place, the roar of these animals was terrific.

The house on the hill, just opposite the residence

* The Messrs. Andrews removed to New Orleans : it is said
one of them was drowned in the Lake there, a few years
since.

OP LYNCHBURG. 279

of Henry Dunnington, Esq., was built by Chris-
topher Winfree, Esq., and was for many years his
hospitable, kind abode. In the autumn of 1827
it was taken by Hugh Montgomerie, Esq., who
lived there for some years. This gentleman was a
native of Scotland, but early in life emigrated to
Virginia. Possessing kindly dispositions and most
brilliant talents, he will long be remembered by
friends who have enjoyed the pleasure of listening
to his conversation, so full of wit and vivacity.
Mr. Montgomerie married, some years since, Anne,
the daughter of Thomas Colquhoun, of Petersburg ;
and this lady is well beloved by friends in this com-
munity, surviving her husband, who died in 1855.

Thomas Colquhoun, Esq., was for several years
a resident of Lynchburg. He was also a native of
Scotland; but, emigrating to this country, he was
united in marriage to Miss Wilhelms : and shortly
after that event, he went to reside in the city of
London, where he was for many years a prosperous,
wealthy merchant. But in about fourteen years
from that time, again returning to Virginia, he
made Petersburg his home, till about 1827, when
he came to reside in Lynchburg. Mr. Colquhoun
was a gentleman of fine mind and most excellent
heart, and greatly endeared himself to many during
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some appearance, and strict integrity and upright-
ness are still most warmly remembered by the old
inhabitants. He died suddenly in 1831, and his
remains are interred in Lynchburg. His excellent
and venerable widow survives him, with the powers
of her mind undimmed and unimpaired by time.

i

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REFORMED METHODIST CHURCH

OF LYNCHBURG.

About the year 1826 or 1827, a division occurred
in the Methodist Church of Lynchburg. Of the
causes leading to this separation, it is not here ne-
cessary to write ; sufficient is it to remark, that no
doctrinal points were involved in it, and only a dif-
erent view of some of Wesley's opinions on church
government, causing the division, they parted with
little or no unkind feelings.

The Society worshiped for a time in the old Ma-
sonic Hall,* and as soon as the basement of their
own Church was completed, they there held a Sab-
bath school, and carried on religious services several
times during the week. The first minister of this
denomination was a man of gigantic frame, the Rev.
Mr. McKane ; then for a time the services of the Rev.
Mr. Jennings were procured. He was a son of Dr.
Samuel K. Jennings, already mentioned, an emi-
nent physician and exemplary minister of the Gos-
pel, and one of the most worthy and efficient

* If memory is right.

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preachers, wlio formerly belonged to the Society
■worshiping in the old Methodist Church of Lynch-
burg. Then for a time the Rev. Mr. Latimer was
their esteemed minister : but their great stronghold
and most able minister, was the Rev. William J.
HoLCOMBE. He was a son of the venerable Phile-
mon Holcombe, of Prince Edward, and a younger
brother of our beloved townsman, Captain Thomas
Holcombe. Graduating at an early age in medi-
cine. Dr. Holcombe settled in Lynchburg, where he
became the husband of Miss Clopton, one of the
loveliest girls reared in the town. A few years
after his marriage, becoming deeply impressed on
the subject of religion, he earnestly sought and
found that pearl of great price, and studying for
the ministry, he made such rapid progress that he
was in a short time ordained as a minister of the
Methodist denomination ; continuing since that time
to adorn that sacred office, carrying into his reli-
gious profession all that fervid zeal and all those
ardent feelings so characteristic of the Holcombe
family, and which are the true sources of eloquent
preaching.

As a practitioner of medicine. Dr. Holcombe's
reputation is well known and widely spread ; and
after having followed for many years his profession,
gaining the entire confidence of the community,
Dr. Holcombe, with the humility of a great mind,
went on for a season to Philadelphia, attend-

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ing again the medical lectures, and thereby per-
fecting himself in the knowledge of his profession.
Combining the sacred calling of a minister of Christ
with that of a physician, he, like the venerated Dr.
Samuel K. Jennings, has often had it in his power,
whilst administering to the suflfering frame, to lead,
guide and direct the sick man to the Great Physi-
cian and Saviour of souls. About nineteen years
since, emigrating to Indiana, Dr. Holcombe there
made a home, from which emanated the bright
Christian example of himself and wife, who ensured
to themselves the respect and affection of the com-
munity in which they lived. But the climate of
Indiana, ill suiting the feeble, delicate temperament
of Mrs. Holcombe, they have since returned to Vir-
ginia, choosing for their home a farm in the vicinity
of Lynchburg. Shortly before settling at his pre-
sent residence, and whilst making arrangements to
do so, he preached in Lynchburg to a large congre-
gation of his own denomination, together with many
belonging to other churches ; and this discourse, for
simple, touching eloquence, mingled with real feel-
ing, was said never to have been surpassed in Lynch-
burg. The moving allusions to the past, connected
with many whose seats were vacant, and their places
no longer known — all these, united to the pathos of
the discourse and the spirituality of the sermon,
drew tears from the eyes of the sternest. Several
of the sons of Dr. Holcombe are residents of Vir-

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ginia, and amongst them Professor James P. Hol-
combe of the University of Virginia.

Of the many valuable members of the Reformed
Methodist Church, only a few names will here be
recorded. Christopher Winfree, for many years
a devout member of the old Methodist Church, went
over to the Radical Church at the time of the sepa-
ration. He is a native of Chesterfield county, and
a gentleman of great private worth, and as a friend
and neighbor, unrivalled for excellence. In early
life he married Mary, a daughter of Major William
Warwick, of Amherst, and a very lovely woman was
Mrs. Winfree ; but surviving only a few years her
marriage, Mr. Winfree was, whilst a young man,
left a widower with four small children. In a few
years he again married, choosing for his wife Cor-
nelia M. Tilden, a very beautiful girl, the daughter
of Dr. Tilden of Winchester. This lady was all
that a Christian wife and mother should be, steering
wisely her course in the narrow and difficult path of
step-mother, avoiding all those shoals on which so
many have been wrecked.

Adorning the doctrines of God her Saviour, and
over her household presiding with a sway wise, mild
and gentle, Mrs. Cornelia Winfree passed a life
most blameless in Lynchburg, where her memory
will long be tenderly cherished ; nor will those who
there knew and loved her, ever forget her, though
they are now removed from their native place.

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This excellent lady died about the year 1837, leav-
ing a numerous family, all of whom survive her,
with the exception of Robert Nelson, her youngest,
whose early piety and beautiful death are assurances
that he has in the spirit-land joined his mother.

John Victor was a member of the same Church,
and was a connection of the Winfree family, having
married Mary, the oldest daughter of Dr. Tilden.
Mr. Victor was a native of Fredericksburg ; but re-
moving with his parents to Lynchburg when very
young, he was for many years the principal jeweller
and silversmith of tha upper country ; and an old-
fashioned spoon, marked " Williams and Victor,"
forcibly recalls the period when, with wonder and
admiration, the windows and show-cases of this es-
tablishment were contemplated ; bringing to mind
also the time when, with his sweet, excellent wife
by his side, he might be seen entering the house of
God. When there, his zeal in the services of the
sanctuary, and his mild, holy countenance, showed
that his thoughts were far withdrawn from worldly
concerns, and centred wholly in contemplation of
heavenly things. Mr. Victor died many years
since, leaving a widow and children who reside in
Lynchburg.

Edward William Victor, the second son, was
a young man of fine personal appearance, and of
great promise. In early manhood he had been
united in marriage to Margaret, the daughter of

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Mrs. Cole,* of Lynchburg, and a touching incident
is connected with the death of this young couple.
Fearing that he was threatened with pulmonary dis-
ease, Edward William accompanied to the South a
kind friend, hoping that a short residence in a
warmer climate would arrest the disease, and restore
in full health, to a young family, the husband and fa-
ther. But a sudden and fatal change occurring in his
disease, he was hurried into eternity, whilst to his
friend remained the painful task of informing his
wife and family of this mournful event. A few
days previous to the arrival of the letter in Lynch>-
burg, Margaret Victor died unexpectedly, and thus
was she spared this great sorrow. Can we imagine
anything more blissful than their joyful re-union in
Heaven, free from the pains and sorrows of mor-
tality, without having even suffered the pangs of
parting, and each till that moment ignorant of the
death of the other !

Mr. William Burd and his good wife were na-
tives of Ireland, but early in their married life emi-
grating to America, they became residents of Lynch-
burg, where they so ensured the love and respect of
all with them associated, that they will long, with
pleasure, be remembered in the city. Mr. Burd
was a gentleman of most gentle, honest and amiable
feelings, practising, with great zeal and energy, his

^ The daughter of Mrs. Wallace, Trho afterwards married
Rev. Mr. Cole.

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profession, wliicli was that of an extensive tin man-
ufacturer— and with what honesty and faithfulness,
it may well be computed, when it is told that arti-
cles manufactured at their establishment more than
a quarter of a century since, are even now far
superior to those purchased only a few months since
from our present manufactories. They were zealous
members of the Methodist Church, to which denomi-
nation a large family of daughters were attached.
Evelina Burd, the eldest daughter, a very lovely
girl, was, at the age of fifteen, married to Richard
Swift Tilden, Esq. This lady was greatly beloved
in Lynchburg, and, on her removal to St. Louis, she
left a name eminent for domestic virtues, energy and
industry. In her new home she rapidly made friends,
and occupying a prominent position in society, her
tranquil disposition and well-ordered mind exercised
a great influence over the affectionate little band of
Lynchburgers then resident in St. Louis. The health
of Mrs. Tilden becoming impaired, she sought for a
time a more northern climate, procuring the advice
of the eminent medical men of Philadelphia. Re-
tifrning home, her friends believed her restoration to
health complete ; but, late in the year 1839, thes^
hopes were blighted, and the beloved invalid calmly
sunk to rest, whilst sorrowing ones stood around her
bed of death, hymning for her those sacred words
to which she had so loved to listen, as she sat within
the sacred walls of the old Methodist Church in the
home of her early youth.

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One of the three daughters survives their excel-
lent mother. Mrs. Mary Jane Robbins, wife of Z. C.
Robbins, Esq., is at present a resident of Washing-
ton city, D. C, and though only a child when her
parents left Lynchburg, Mrs. Robbins is most affec-
tionately remembered in that place and its vicinity,
by classmates as well as by those some years her
senior.

Amanda Burd, the second daughter, married
Mr. Patterson, a native of Ireland, and in a brief
time this gentleman died in Lynchburg. About the
year 1827, a young man by the name of Shelton
settled in Lynchburg. He possessed a fine appear-
ance, good sense, and habits of great application to
business, so that he soon became very prosperous.
This young man was a native of the lower country,
and connected with the Shelton family of Hanover,
one of whose members was the first wife of Patrick
Henry. In the month of December, 1827, Ann
Burd, the third daughter, was united in marriage
to Mr. Shelton, the wedding taking place on the same
night of that of Eliza Daniel and William Lewis Ca-
bell, the carriages to the different places of festivity
meeting and intersecting each other constantly. In
after years, emigrating to St. Louis with her hus-
band and father's family, Mrs. Shelton, for a length
of time after the death of that young wife and hus-
band, rejoiced in the sacred ties of wife and mother,
but about twenty years since she died in St. Louis,
her husband and family surviving her.

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FORTUNATUS SYDNOR.

There are few of the old inhabitants of Lynch-
burg, who can ever forget Fortunatus Sydnor — his
fine, manly form ; his bright, intelligent face ; his
ready wit, so tempered with good humor ; his cheer-
ful hilarity ; his genuine, old Virginia hospitality.
For many years cashier of the Virginia Bank, his
playful wit lightening his own laboi^, as well as
those of others ; and long will that side-walk appear
as though it were still gladdened by the genial pre-
sence of this excellent man ; for that locality is in-
separably joined with pleasing memories of the
past, to which Mr. Sydnor is closely linked.

United in marriage to Lizzie Royall, a lady of
great worth and loveliness, the measure of his hap-
piness would have been complete, but for the con-
stant feeble health of that lady. The death of his
noble-hearted son, Royal Sydnor, just as he had at-
tained manhood, the loss of his second son, followed
by that of several infant children — all these teach-
ings of mortality were sent to this family in the
brief space of a few years. With fortitude Mr.
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Sydnor bore these afflictions, raising the drooping
spirits of his wife, for whom was ever dreaded a
fatal attack of pulmonary disease. But, alas! for
the uncertainty of human life ! the strong man was
cut down in the prime of life, in the year 1840,
whilst the feeble wife was left alone to combat the
troubles of earth.

Mrs. Sydnor possessed a deep, fervid, vital
piety, and the knowledge that she was, at any mo-
ment, liable to enter eternity, had been present to
her for many years, causing her "conversation to
be in Heaven ;" so that a few years since, when the
summons came, she arose with willing feet and
" went forth ^o meet the Bridegroom." A devoted
member of the Presbyterian Church, Mrs. Sydnor's
Christian demeanor was such, that all who saw her
" could also take knowledge of her that she had
been with Jesus."

** Calm on the bosom of thy God,
Fair spirit, rest thee now.
E'en while with us thy footsteps trod,
His soul was on thy brow.

Dust to its narrow house beneath.

Soul to its place on high,
They that have seen thy look in death,

No more may fear to die."

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THE BYRD FAMILY.

DAVIDSON BRADFUTE.

Mrs. Ann Ursula Byrd was the wife of Wil-
liam Bjrd, Esq., of Westover, a son of the gallant
Colonel Bjrd of the olden time. Her maiden name
was Munford, and after the death of Mr. Byrd, she
came to Lynchburg to reside with her married
daughters, Mrs. Bradfute and Mrs. Alexander
Tompkins. Of a family of five daughters, Mrs.
Ann 0. Wright, of Lynchburg, is the sole surviving
member.

Davidson Bradfute, Esq., was a native of Bed-
ford county, and from the name, it may be inferred
that the family of Bradfute are of Scottish descent.
Few men in Lynchburg occupied, in the regard of
friends, a higher station than Mr. Bradfute, and
justly did he command the respect and affection of
a large circle with him associated. Upright, kind,
and industrious, the many virtues of Davidson Brad-
fute shed over his family and connections a lustre,
and his death, occurring in 1829, was a heavy
calamity.

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Mr. Bradfute married Maria, the daughter of
Mrs. Byrd, and for many years they resided in the
house at present occupied by Alexander Tompkins,
Esq., their abode being the scene of the most con-
stant, generous hospitality. The remembrance of
this family is much cherished in Lynchburg, particu-
larly on account of the extraordinary beauty of
its seven daughters. In the year 1854 Mrs. Brad-
fute died, having followed to the tomb many of her
lovely daughters.

With what love and tenderness is the memory of
Evelyn Carter Bradfute regarded by friends
and associates in her native place. She was born
in the month of June, 1814, and in early childhood
gave promise of the great loveliness of her more
mature years. She was, indeed, perfectly beauti-
ful— the mild, bright intelligence of those exquisite
dark eyes being the index of a heart and soul most
amiable, generous and self-sacrificing. After re-
ceiving the meed of admiration from many suitors,
she was, in the autumn of 1833, united in mar-
riage to Alfred Penn, Esq., of New Orleans ; but
ere a few years had flown by, in her early bloom
she had passed away, her resting-place far from
friends and home ; yet, in some faithful, loving
hearts, is deeply cloistered a most affectionate re-
membrance of this lovely woman, and the sweet,
gentle influences of her character will ever continue

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to act on those "who were "with her associated.
During the winter of 1842, she hreathed her last
in the city of New Orleans, in the 27th year of her
age, and her loved remains repose in the cemetery
near the city, where a touching and appropriate in-
scription on her tomb tenderly recalls to passers-by
the sweet time of her girlhood in her native place.
To this sacred spot do Virginians oft resort, and
pensively bend over the grave which contains the
" early called," the dearly loved friend of long ago,
Evelyn Carter Penn.

** A star has left the kindling sky,
A lovely northern light.
How many planets are on high,
But that has left the night.

I miss its bright familiar face,

It was a friend to me,
Associate with my native place.

And home beyond the sea."

The dwelling over the druggist establishment of
Robinson Stabler was for some years the residence
of Thomas McKinney, Esq., an excellent citizen,
who, with his amiable wife and family, were highly
esteemed in Lynchburg. Mrs. McKinney was a
daughter of the good and venerable Mrs. Dupuy, of
Richmond, and soon after her marriage, connecting

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herself with the Episcopal Church of Lynchburg,
she continued, till the day of her death, a most
valued, beloved member and communicant.

With this family, in the year 1828, came to re-
side Martha Louisa McKinney, only daughter of
William McKinney, Esq. She was a niece of both
Mr. and Mrs. McKinney, as her father had also
married a Miss Dupuy, who, dying early, had left
three children, of whom Peter D. McKinney, Esq.,
Richmond, is now the only survivor.

Martha L. McKinney was one of the most amia-
ble girls that ever resided in Lynchburg ; generous,
warm-hearted and affectionate ; gifted with a fine,
vigorous mind and playful fancy, united to great
simplicity of character and perfect naivete of man-
ners, it is no wonder that Martha McKinney should
have occupied a high place in the hearts of a large
circle of friends. In the spring of 1831 she was
married to David Bridges, Esq., now of New Or-
leans ; and this wedding was remarkable for the age
of this youthful pair, who then pronounced their
vows. The bridegroom was not twenty years old,
and the bride just seventeen. Mrs. Bridges passed
through various alternations of fortune, but whether
in prosperity or adversity, she was the same loving,
disinterested friend. Full of life, the dark clouds
of adversity could only, for a brief period, over-
shadow the delightful sunshine of her disposition.

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Removing to Richmond soon after her marriage,
her shining qualities soon reared around her a nu-
merous circle of friends, who dearly love now to
speak of her with affection and admiration. A
great misfortune visited her family, at the time of
her death, which occurred in the spring of 1844.
Her death, as her life, was most beautiful, her gen-
tle, lovely traits being conspicuous even in that
solemn hour. Her husband survives her, together
with five children, Mrs. Roy and Miss M. Bridges,
of Richmond, William Bridges, of New Orleans,
and two younger sons residing in the city of Rich-
mond.

Fair with my first ideas twined,
Thine image oft will meet my mind,
And while remembrance brings thee near,
Affection oft will drop a tear.

What tragic tears bedew the eye,
What deaths we suffer e'er we die ;
Our broken friendship we deplore,
And loves of earth that are no more.

No after friendships e'er can raise

The endearments of our early days.

And ne'er our hearts such fondness prove,

As when we first begin to love.

Anon.

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The FranMin Hotel was built by Samuel Harri-
son, Esq. It was thought at the time a stupendous
undertaking, and it remains a lasting monument of
the energy and judgment of the remarkable man
by whom it was planned. Very soon after its com-
pletion, this Hotel was leased to Mr. Hoyle, and by
this gentleman was the establishment kept for many
years in a style superior to anything of the sort in
the State of Virginia. This excellent and venera-
ble man was a native of Ireland, but for a number
of years previous, he had been an inhabitant of
Lynchburg, and a proprietor of the old ^'Indian
Queen," kept on Main street. In his native coun-
try, Mr. Hoyle occupied a high standing amongst the
Irish gentry ; but circumstances rendering it neces-
sary for him to emigrate, he, with his wife, son,
daughter and nephew, embarked for America.
Mrs. Hoyle was a lady of amiability and refine-
ment, and long will this excellent couple be remem-
bered in Lynchburg by the old inhabitants. The
superiority of the table, the perfect order of the
establishment, the handsome antique furiliture, the
fine pictures, the kindly bearing of the host and
hostess — all these assisted in making such a public
house as we can never more see in this age of steam
and telegraph. Amassing a large fortune at this
model Hotel, Mr. Hoyle retired from business, his

OF LYNCHBURG. 297

head perfectly frosted by age, and leaving in the
hearts of countless friends a lasting remembrance.
He survived his good wife many years, and at his
death divided his honestly gained estate between
his daughter, Mrs. Mary Brown, and his nephew,
Mr. George Hoyle, both of whom reside in St.
Louis, Missouri. The Franklin Hotel was then
leased by Robert Morriss, Esq., and for many years
himself and his worthy lady presided over the es-
tablishment with a skill and wisdom comparable only
to that of the venerable Mr. Hoyle. The name of
this Hotel is now changed tc^that of the " Norvelle
House ;" and with all the expense encountered by
its proprietors, with all its gorgeous, showy furni-
ture and many parlors, this house has never been
what it was in the days of Mr. Hoyle and Robert
Morriss, Esq.

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AN OLD COUPLE.

" Woodman, spare that tree —
Touch not a single bough."

In the year 1819, Dr. Humphreys resided in our
town, on Main street, and his dwelling was a long,
low cottage-looking building, afterwards the resi-
dence of Samuel Bransford, Esq. At that time,
this house was deeply shaded by a row of beautiful
catalpa trees, which, at the earnest entreaties of
Mrs. Humphreys, had been permitted to remain by
the town authorities. Dr. Humphreys was of Scot-
tish origin, and was amongst the earliest and most
respected of the first settlers of Lynchburg, where,
with considerable reputation, he practiced the medi-
cal profession ; his druggist store, at that time, with
the exception of Dr. Enfield's, was the only estab-
lishment of the sort in town. Mrs. Humphreys was
a high-born, polished lady, of comely appearance
and gentle manners. Of great energy and indus-
try, she thus materially aided her husband in his
affairs, as well as by her prudence and foresight.

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Many young ladies from the country were placed
at the residence of this worthy couple for the pur-
pose of attending the schools of Lynchburg. The
parents confiding them to their care, felt every as-
surance of confidence in the kindness and discretion
of Dr. and Mrs. Humphreys.

Two lovely daughters gladdened the old age of
their parents — Isabella, the eldest, became the wife
of James Bullock, Esq., and Jane, the younger, was
married to Wm. Lynch. The druggist establishment
of Dr. Humphreys was kept in the house afterwards
occupied as such by the late Dr. Howell Davies, and
being somewhat deaf and near-sighted. Dr. Hum-
phreys was often the recipient of many ill-timed
jokes from the numerous school-boys of the town ;
for instance, one of them would often stand at the
corner of the street above, beckoning to Dr. Hum-
phreys as though on urgent business ; and before
this worthy disciple of Esculapius could possibly
reach the spot, the person beckoning would have
vanished.

He employed in his establishment a young Scotch-
man, who was a great mimic, as well as a ventrilo-
quist, and when sent down into the cellar, this Cale-
donian lad would appear to be carrying on a con-
versation with several others ; and, oh horror ! Dr.
Humphreys could distinctly hear them uncorking
bottles and decantering wine from a cask of his very
best and oldest vintage. Precipitating himself down

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the steps after the delinquents "with such rapidity as
to endanger life and limb, on entering the subterra-
neous apartment, Dr. Humphreys would find no one
there save the young Scotchman, who would look
up with a demure countenance, innocently surprised
at the speed and excitement of his employer. Nor
was this the only annoyance at this druggist's store;
for the Doctor possessed a colored man, named Bob,
who was also an incomparable mimic ; and so per-
fectly could he imitate the voice of Dr. Humphreys,
that frequently he would cause a great tumult
amongst the young men, by coming suddenly to the
door and beginning to scold and grumble like his
master. In the habit of putting his pen behind his
ear. Dr. Humphreys endeavored to enforce amongst
his clerks this custom, together with that of putting
bottle stoppers and spiles in that same convenient
place ; but failing in this one day, it is said that
Dr. Humphreys lost gallons of fine molasses, not
finding the spile in its usual resting-place, and in his
confusion entirely forgetting where it was laid.

At this time Dr. Humphreys had in his employ-
ment a young man by the name of Richardson, who
was also by birth a Scotchman, and who professed to
be a nephew of Burns' Highland Mary, thereby in-
vesting himself with some of the romance which
surrounds that sweet and beloved dream of the
Ayrshire ploughman's youth.

Dr. Humphreys was a good man and a useful

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citizen, his peculiarities being perfectly harmless.
He survived for many years his wife and children ;
and truly touching was it in his decline of life to
witness his loneliness at his desolate hearth, re-
lieved only occasionally by visits from a few grand-
children.

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MRS. TALIAFERRO.

This venerable lady resides in Lynchburg, con-
tinuing to occupy the same house in which she lived
nearly half a century since. Her maiden name
was Price, and she was a sister of Mrs. Meredith
Lambeth, of the vicinity of Lynchburg. For some
years, Mrs. Taliaferro was the wife of Roderick
Taliaferro, Esq., an excellent man, who, dying
about the year 1819, left her a widow, with the
sole charge of a young and helpless family. Con-
scientiously discharging these arduous duties, she
has had the comfort and gratification, in her old
age, of seeing her children rise and prosper around
her ; proving that the good seed, by her sown, had
fallen into honest hearts, which, in due season, have
brought forth their fruits. She was the mother of
the late Judge Norborne Taliaferro, who was reared
in Lynchburg, and who studied for the bar under
the auspices of the late Christopher Anthony, of
that place. Judge Taliaferro was an eminent lawyer,
and, when a young man, he married Miss Lucy Jones,
an interesting young lady of Lynchburg. Surviving

OF LYNCHBURG. 303

for some years his beloved wife, he was appointed
Judge of the Henry and Patrick District. Dis-
charging with great ability these duties, and whilst
in the midst of his vigor and usefulness, Judge
Taliaferro died a few years since, leaving his aged
mother to mourn the loss of her excellent son.

In a small wooden house, not far below the old
*' Cross Keys," lived Mrs. WooDROW. A lovely
face, commanding figure, together with fine sense
and much suavity of manners, gave to this lady
great influence at one time in Lynchburg. An
active member of the Methodist Church, possessing
great fluency of speech and a perfect command of
her pen, she occupied in that denomination a promi-
nent station, and, by her practical skill in nursing
and administering medicines, she greatly aided their
society, for visiting the sick and indigent. Her
maiden name was Fitzhugh, and that of her first
husband was Brent, and her daughter, Mary Brent,
was a young lady of great beauty and gentleness.
Mr. Woodrow, the second husband, was an amiable
man, but of a family widely difi'ering from her first
aristocratic connection. Her daughter, Henrietta
Woodrow, was just expanding into womanhood at
the time they left Lynchburg.

Mary Brent married Tipton Harrison, of Lynch-

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burg, and emigrating with her husband and her
mother's family to Pensacola, in a brief time, she
"with her husband, brother and sister, all fell vic-
tims to the yellow fever ; and the letters of the
bereaved mother, written in all the eloquence of
woe, were read with great sympathy and interest
by many in Lynchburg. Shortly after this time,
Mrs. Woodrow removed to New Orleans with her
sister, Miss Nancy Fitzhugh.

Many little incidents connected with the latter
personage might be here recorded, but as both her-
self and her repartees are well remembered by the
old inhabitants, it is needless to mention them.
The fate both of Mrs. Woodrow and her sister is
involved in some obscurity. A few years since, a
gentleman of Lynchburg received a long and singu-
lar letter from Miss Nancy Fitzhugh, proposing to
engage him in a law suit, and laying claim to a
considerable property in the town of Lynchburg ;
and for some time this lady was constantly expected
in the city ; but as no subsequent tidings were ever
received from her, it may be inferred that Miss
Nancy Fitzhugh has long since left this lower
world.

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THE TUCKER FAMILY.

MRS. MARLi TUCKER— ROSALIE TUCKER.

^' Beneath every domestic roof/' says an American
writer, " there are more than are counted by the eye of
a stranger. Spirits are there which he does not see, but
which are never far from the eyes of the household.
Steps are on the stairs, but not for common ears, and
familiar places and objects restore familiar smiles and
tears, and acts of goodness and words of love, which are
seen and heard by memory alone.''

Mrs. Maria Tucker, eldest daughter of Charles
Carter, Esq.,* was a native of Culpeper county.
She was in early life married to George Tucker,
Esq., a native of the Island of Bermuda, and many-
years since they settled in the town of Lynchburg.

* The wife of this gentleman was a lady of great goodness,
refinement and elegance. Her maiden name was " Betsy Lewis,"
the favorite niece of General Washington. Mrs. Eleanor Brown,
wife of the late Henry Brown, Esq., and Mrs. Otwayanna Owens,
the second wife of Dr. William Owens, were likewise her daugh-
ters. These two last ladies will long be most affectionately
remembered in Lynchburg. They were highly gifted with
moral qualities, and remarkable for most sprightly imagina-
tions and minds of the highest order.

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Posssessing a very lovely face, beautiful form, a
mind highly cultivated, perfect command of lan-
guage, united to most enthusiastic eloquence, Mrs.
Tucker adorned the polished circle in which she
moved, contributing to its gayety and cheerfulness,
by the most refined wit, perfectly tempered with
good humor.' For some years the family resided in
the house owned by George Whitelocke, Esq., in
the vicinity of the Rev. William S. Reid's resi-
dence, the daughters a lovely household band, till
death claimed for its own, Rosalie, the fairest and
loveliest of the sisterhood.

This remarkable young person was born in Cul-
peper on the 8th of May, 1804 ; and, from the
earliest stage of her existence, her mother had
formed the most favorable presages of her future
excellence ; and, though naturally sanguine, Mrs.
Tucker seems, on this occasion, to have been inspired
with more than her ordinary enthusiasm.

I

Extracts from a Memoir of Rosalie, written hy her Father.

" From her earliest infancy she was distinguished for
a feeling, generous heart; as she grew up, it exhibited
itself in a thousand amiable forms of affection, kindness,
humanity and benevolence. The tenderness of her na-
ture was not confined to her relations. She was all
kindness and sympathy to her young companions — to the
poor, to the servants, of whom there is not one who
cannot bear testimony to her beneficence and generosity.''

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"Even in her last illness, worn down as she was by
weakness and pain, there was not a day, and scarcely an
hour, in which she did not form some plan, or make some
request, which showed that she was often insensible of
her own suffering in her affectionate solicitude for the
happiness of others."

"Warm hearts are apt to be united with irritable
tempers. They both seem to be the natural effects of a
more than ordinary sensibility. It was not so with
Rosalie : she had the temper of an angel. One eternal
sunshine of good humor and placidity beamed from her
brow. She was never seen angry, and the meekness and
patience with which she bore the sufferings of her last
illness, have never been surpassed. The fact is, a happy
nature, aided by good precepts and good habits, had so
subdued all selfish feelings, that they seemed to be sub-
ordinate to her sympathy for others, and their ease and
accommodation constituted her chief pleasure — it might
be said, her ruling passion. Hence it was, that this
generous disinterestedness did not wait for great occa-
sions to show itself, or require the stimulus of applause
for its support, but was excited in the little concerns and
privacy of domestic life, when the character is seen in its
true colors without affectation or disguise."

This gifted young person* died in Lynchburg,
December, 1819, in the fifteenth year of her age ;

"^ About the time of her death, many young children were
called after this lovely girl, and the name Rosalie, has since
then become quite common in the vicinity of Lynchburg.

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and, though little more than four years old at the
time, a perfect recollection of her lovely appear-
ance is preserved — and would that the tender feel-
ings of childish admiration could be eloquently
penned as they are felt. The memory of Rosalie
Tucker is sacredly cherished by her class-mates, as
well as by the oldest inhabitants of Lynchburg ;
and, in her early death, we have a striking exem-
plification of the broken alabaster box, whose oint-
ment, though so precious, was unhesitatingly yielded
to the Saviour ; and whose perfume, though at first
confined to that humble Hebrew abode, has now
gone forth to the world, conveying a lesson both
practical and beautiful. So, after the lapse of
thirty-nine years, may the present generation be
instructed and stimulated to press onwards, to " be
ye therefore perfect" — as much by the tranquil
death, as by the exemplary life, of this young girl.
She was very beautiful in person — and a portrait
of her, taken after death, serves in a measure to
recall those angelic features. Though much younger
than Clementina Cuvier, a striking parallel exists
between Rosalie and this exemplary young French-
woman, not only in rich mental gifts and perfect
loveliness of character, but in the peculiar devotion
cherished towards Rosalie by her gifted father —
which, in its intensity, resembled the afi"ection
cherished by Baron Cuvier to his daughter, Clem-
entina. A few years subsequent to this mournful

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event, Mrs. Tucker was, during the absence of her
husband, suddenly called hence, leaving her house
lonely and her young family desolate ; and, without
doubt, in that solemn hour, she could appropriate
to herself the truth of our Saviour's words : " What
I do, thou knowest not now ; but thou shalt know
hereafter;" for she could not but be assured that
her beloved daughter, the angelic Rosalie, was
waiting to receive her on the shores of Eternity.

Mrs. Tucker left an assurance of peace, and met
death with great calmness and composure. She
had evidently had presentiments of her death, from
many little memoranda found, and from particular
passages which she had noted and marked in her
book of hymns — one of which was sung at her
funeral, which took place at the Presbyterian
Church, being preached by the Rev. William S.
Reid, as soon as Mr. Tucker reached his desolate
home :

" My hope, my all, my Saviour thou,
To Thee low now my soul I bow :
I feel the bliss Thy wounds impart,
I find Thee, Saviour, in my heart !

Be Thou my strength, be Thou my stay,
Protect me through my life's short day ;
And if I would from Thee depart,
Then dwell Thou, Saviour, in my heart.

In fierce temptation's darkest hour,
Save me from sin and Satan's power :
Tear every idol from Thy throne,
And reign my Saviour, reign alone.

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My suffering time will soon be o'er,
Then shall I sigh and weep no more ;
My ransomed soul shall soar away.
To sing Thy praise in endless day."

Of the members of this beloved family, Mr.
Tucker survives, together with his daughters, Mrs.
George Rives, of Sherwood, Albemarle county, and
Mrs. Gessner Harrison,* of the University of Vir-
ginia. Lelia Tucker, the youngest daughter, died
some years since at the residence of her sister, Mrs.
Harrison. She was a lady of great goodness, pos-
sessing, in an eminent degree, all those qualities of
mind and heart, for which the other members of
her family were so remarkable. She died as she
had lived, the meek, cheerful, devoted Christian ;
and she is surely now united in Heaven to her
sainted mother and sister.

* The recent death of Mrs. Broadus, the young and lovely
daughter of this lady, whilst awakening affectionate sympathy,
tenderly recalls the past, blending the excellencies of the young
wife and mother, with those of the lovely Rosalie, whose ex-
ample had doubtless been held up to her in childhood.

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THE TOWLES FAMILY.

COLONEL OLIVER TOWLES.

" How sleep the brave who sink to rest,
By all their country's wishes blest ;
When Spring with dewy fingers cold,
Returns to deck their hallowed mould,
She there shall dress a sweeter sod.
Than Fancy's feet have ever trod.

By fairy hands their knell is rung.
By forms unseen their dirge is sung ;
There Honor comes, a pilgrim gray,
To bless the turf that wraps their clay,
And Freedom shall awhile repair,
To dwell a weeping hermit there."

Collins.

The family of Towles were originally from
Wales — settling first in the Northern Neck of Vir-
ginia, where some of their descendants continue to
reside. Colonel Towles, the subject of this brief
memoir, was, prior to the Revolution, a lawyer of
eminence in the county of Orange ; but, as soon as
the struggle with England commenced, Colonel
Oliver Towles abandoned the law, entering with his

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whole soul into the contest for liberty. He was,
indeed, a patriot and a brave officer, taking an ac-
tive part from the beginning to the end of our
Revolutionary struggle with Great Britain. He
was made prisoner at one time, and suffered many
hardships as such, on Long Island, where he was
for some time kept in captivity.

Colonel Towles* was in several actions, and was
taken prisoner at the battle of Germantown, where
he received a wound, which was found out by letters
from his brother- officers to their friends — for he,
himself, never alluded to the circumstance. The
inhabitants of Philadelphia, particularly the ladies,
distinguished themselves by their kind attentions to
the prisoners of war. But the British generals
behaved very ignobly: they taunted our officers with
General Washington's want of military skill in
losing the battle, and they spoke of him as '' Mr,
AVashington ;" at which Colonel Towles was greatly
incensed, and said that *^he knew no such man,
and that if they meant the American commander-
in-chief, and called him so, he would then answer
them." At which one of the British officers re-
plied, " These American officers are quite spunky."

Colonel Towles had a son, called Henry Towles,

■^ Colonel Towles was a member and Secretary of the Cin-
cinnati Society.

OF LYNCHBURG. 313

who was a Captain in General Wayne's engage-
ment with the Indians, and who was killed in the
battle. A letter from his commanding officer to
his father, shows feelingly in what estimation this
brave young man was held ; and, amongst the pa-
pers left by Colonel Towles, were many letters from
General Washington — one of them saying, that "if
he was solicited he would take the command of the
American forces, but that he would not electioneer
for it, and would give it as his opinion that General
Andrew Lewis was the fitest man in the country
for commander-in-chief." Colonel Towles was pre-
sent at the surrender of Cornwallis at Yorktown,
and he often spoke with enthusiasm of this most
imposing scene. He was premoted to Lieutenant-
Colonel, which commission he held to the end of
the war ; and, when Edmund Pendleton* was made
Judge, Colonel Towles was solicited to become a
candidate for that office, but, owing to his personal
friendships, he refused to be put in nomination.
Indeed, this venerable patriot was a most remarka-
ble man, possessing great conversational powers,
and by his wit and vivacity attracting both old and
young.

* On his remoYal to Lynchburg, Colonel Towles called on
*' Auut Martin," who was a niece of his old friend, and he re-
marked that "it cost her no effort to be good, as she was so
constitutionally and by inheritance, — that all the Pendletons
had good blood flowing through their veins."

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He was enthusiastically fond of the British poets ;
and his reading of Shakspeare was so superior, that
it might have borne comparison with that of Mrs.
Siddons or Fanny Kemble Butler. He correspond-
ed with most of the leading men of his day, and
many of their letters, preserved in the Towles
family, will, doubtless, hereafter be valuable as his-
torical references.

This venerable man lived to be upwards of eighty
years old, retaining to the last his wonderful facul-
ties ; and, on the day of his death, which occurred
during the winter of 1824, in Lynchburg, he read,
without spectacles, a chapter of small print in his
Bible. The remains of this brave and good man
are interred in Lynchburg, where he was beloved
and reverenced by a large circle of friends and
relatives.

Major Oliver Towles, a son of Colonel Towles,
was a gallant Virginia gentleman, though too young
at the time of the Revolutionary war, to take part
in the contest with England. He became the hus-
band of Agatha Lewis, the name of a family which
has adorned the annals of our political and military
history, and which is also equally eminent for the
more quiet virtues of domestic life. Tall and com-
manding in person, Mrs. Towles inherited from her
illustrious ancestors all of that beauty and elegance

OF LYNCHBURG. 315

of manner for which they were so remarkable.
This lady was gifted with a fine mind and excellent
heart, and long will her good influence be felt
amoDgst her own descendants and those of the
warm friends she so strongly attached to herself
during her residence in Lynchburg. She was an
ardent, sincere Christian, a devout member of the
Presbyterian Church of Lynchburg, and she was
most tenderly attached to the beloved pastor of that
denomination.

Surviving for many years her affectionate hus-
band, she passed through many alternations of
fortune, all of which she sustained with the dignity
and cheerfulness of a Christian lady. Out of a
family of eight children only four survive : Dr. Wil-
liam Towles, of Caira, Cumberland county; Mrs.
Caroline Simms, a resident in the vicinity of Caira ;
Dr. Alfred Towles, of Missouri, and Mrs. John
Blair Dabney, of Campbell county, Virginia.

The daughters of Major Towles will ever be
remembered with pride and pleasure by those who
knew them in Lynchburg. They were queenly
looking ladies, gifted with most cordial, affectionate
dispositions, which served to endear them to friends,
even more than their brilliant minds and great per-
sonal beauty. Maria Towles, the oldest, was a very
gifted and elegant woman. She became the wife of
Dr. Landon Rives, of Nelson county; and, many
years since, with her husband and family, she emi-

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grated to Cincinnati, where, for a length of time,
Dr. Rives ably filled a professorship in the Medical
College of the Queen City. About seventeen years
since, Mrs. Rives was taken suddenly from her de-
voted family. A portrait of this lovely lady is at
Oak Ridge, the country seat of Miss P. Rives in
Nelson county, but it fails to convey to the beholder
an idea of her beautiful, ever-varying countenance.

Mrs. John Blair Dabney, the second daughter,
was well known and beloved, in Lynchburg, by the
sweet name of Bessie Towles. She was a lady of
splendid personal appearance, and it was related by
one present at the time, that, on one occasion, ap-
pearing in Washington City at a Presidential ball,
in simple, elegant attire, her beauty and freshness,
her unaffected, sprightly and graceful manners,
attracted throughout that large assemblage the most
unqualified admiration.

About the year 1822, this lady became the wife
of John Blair Dabney, Esq., an eminent lawyer of
the upper country, and a son of the late Judge
Dabney : and the family reside at their country
seat, not very distant from Campbell Courthouse.

Colonel William Lewis, of Mount Athos, who
married Miss Cabell, was one of the brothers of
Mrs. Agatha Towles ; and he was for a length of
time a resident at Mount Athos, nine miles belov/"

OF LYNCHBURG. 317

Ljncliburg. This gentleman was, for many years,
a member of Congress from that district — a friend
of internal improvement ; and he was a man of
great literary taste and acquirements.

Dr. Charles Lewis, a younger brother, was at
one time a resident of Lynchburg, living in the
next house below the Franklin Hotel. He married
Miss Irvine, a daughter of General Irvine, of Phil-
adelphia, one of the heroes of the Revolution. Dr.
Lewis subsequently, with his family, moved to Phil-
adelphia, where many of their descendants now
reside — and amongst them, Mrs. Mary Leiper* and
Mrs. Elizabeth Campbell, still well-remembered and
beloved by friends known during their residence in
Lynchburg.

" WiUiam Lewis (the father of Mrs. Agatha Towles)
was the third son of John Lewis.f He was an active
participator in the border wars, and was an officer of the
Revolutionary army, in which one of his sons was killed,
and another maimed for life. When the British force,
under Tarleton, drove the Legislature from Charlottesville
to Staunton, the stillness of the Sabbath eve was bro-

^- Mrs. Leiper married a near relative of Dr. Kane, and in his
" Arctic Explorations" he named a river in honor of her, " The
Mary Leiper River."

j- For a minute and deeply interesting account of the circum-
stances, connected with the settlement of Augusta county by
the Lewis family, the reader is referred to Howe's History of
Virginia, page 181.

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ken, in the latter town, by the beat of the drum, and
volunteers were called for to prevent the passage of the
British through the mountains at Rockfish Gap. The
elder sons of William Lewis, who then resided at the old
fort, were absent with the Northern army. Three sons,
however, were at home, whose ages were seventeen, fifteen
and thirteen years. William Lewis was confined to his
bed by sickness ; but his wife,* with the firmness of a
Roman matron, called them to her, and bade them fly to
the defence of their native land. ^ Go, my children,^ said
she — ^ I spare not my youngest, my fair-haired boy — the
comfort of my declining years, — I devote you all to my
country ! Keep back the feet of the invader from the
soil of Augusta, or see my face no more !' When this
incident was related to General Washington, shortly after
its occurrence, he enthusiastically exclaimed, ' Leave me
but a banner to plant upon the mountains of Augusta,
and I will rally around me the men who will lift our
bleeding country from the dust and set her free ! ' "

Howe's History of Virginia.

William Lewis, mentioned in the above extract,
owned a princely estate where Staunton now stands ;
and he, with his brothers, Andrew, Thomas, Charles
and Samuel, were in Braddock's defeat. They re-
ceived their early instruction from the venerable
Dr. Waddell, the blind preacher mentioned by Wirt-

^ This lady was a niece of General Montgomery. She was
very proud of her sons — "whom, when called upon, she would
exhort " to do honor to their cause."

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in his British Spy. The names of these distin-
guished men are well known in history, so that only
a slight mention of them is here necessary, it being
only designed to make a brief record of some of
the incidents connected with the family of Mrs.
Agatha Towles, some of which we believe have
never appeared in print.

Vf illiam Lewis moved from Staunton to the Sweet
Springs, wdiere he died at the age of eighty, re-
vered as a patriarch and honored and beloved by
the whole community. Charles Lewis, his brother,
was interred on the battle-field of Point Pleasant,
like Sir John More,

*' With, his martial cloak around him."

It was said of General Andrew Lewis, by the
Governor of New-York, when sent by General
"Washington to that city in some public capacity,
" that his appearance was so grand and imposing
that the earth seemed to tremble under his tread."

Colonel Thomas Lewis, one of the sons of Wil-
liam Lewis, and also a brother of Mrs. Agatha
Towles, w'as a noble, brave, spirited officer. He
was aid to General Wayne, and, on one occasion,
when they were hotly pursued by the Indians, the
"horse of General Wayne fell, and together with
the rider being disabled, Colonel Thomas Lewis
took his general in his arms, and put him on his
own fleet horse, telling General Wayne to feel no

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uneasiness on his account, as he would seek safety
hy taking to his heels. Colonel Thomas Lewis and
his general were much attached to each other, the
latter presented the former with a large body of
land in Indiana.

William Lewis left three daughters — Margaret
Lynn,* who was married to Mr. McFarland, of
Pittsburg ; Agatha, the wife of Major Towles, and
Elizabeth Montgomery, the wife of Mr. Trent, of
Cumberland.

The life of Mrs. McFarland, Mrs. Towles' oldest
sister, was a very eventful one ; she having from
early childhood been placed in the midst of peril-
ous scenes, from some of which she escaped almost
miraculously. Her father built a fort at Staunton,
as it was unsafe for families to reside in their own
dwellings. On one occasion, Margaret Lynn Lewis
had wandered farther than was safe from the fort,
and, whilst amusing herself, she saw standing very
near to her a large Indian. She was a small child
at that time, and, being very agile, she sprang up
and ran to the fort, giving the alarm that the In-
dians were coming. They were in an instant in an
attitude of defence, and they gave her the credit of
saving the fort.

* kSee Howe's History of Virginia for a most interesting
sketch of Margaret Lynn, grand-claugliter of the Laird of Loch-
Lynn, and the mother of William Lewis.

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She married Mr. McFarland, of Pittsburg, and,
when she left the paternal roof, she traveled
through a wilderness country, infested with hostile
Indians, till they reached that place, where they
did not consider themselves safe, constantly ex-
pecting attacks from Indians. Among the more
friendly, she was a great favorite, and, in her
house, she had a room which she called her
museum, filled with articles of their ingenious
manufacture and with all manner of curiosities.
She could converse with several of their tribes,
and, on some occasions, she interpreted in their
councils. Once, when they least apprehended
danger, a war whoop was heard, her husband taken
prisoner, the tomahawk raised, and she averted her
eyes to avoid witnessing the fatal stroke. The
river was between them, and she, with her infant
and maid servant, of course, endeavored to fly,
knowing the inevitable consequences of delay.
After starting, the servant reminded Mrs. McFar-
land of her husband's money and valuable papers,
but she desired the girl not to mention any thing of
that sort to her at such a moment ; but, regardless
of the commands of her mistress, the servant re-
turned to the dwelling, bringing all the money and
as many of the papers as she could hold in her
apron, overtaking, in a short time, her mistress, as
the snow was three feet deep. On looking back,
they saw the house in flames, and, pursuing their

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journey, they, with incredible fatigue, reached the
house of Colonel Crawford,* a distance of fourteen
miles. Mrs. McFarland was very nearly exhausted,
having carried her infant child the greater part of
the way, but, through the kind attention of her
friends at Col. Crawford's, she was soon restored.

She remained under the hospitable roof of Col.
Crawford, till her father, hearing of her situation,
sent her brother. Col. William Lewis, to bring her
home, and they travelled the whole distance on
horseback, using pack-horses for their baggage.
Throughout the space of three tedious years, the
brave heart of this remarkable womanf was buoyed
up with the firm hope and belief that she should
again behold her beloved husband alive, and at
length she received intelligence that he had been
carried captive to Quebec, where he had encoun-
tered incredible hardships ; but the chiefs had
agreed, that if a heavy ransom was paid, he might
be restored to his friends. Of course, this was
done with the greatest alacrity; his brother going
on, and returning with Mr. McFarland to Staunton.

In a short time, the husband and wife returned
to their desolate home at Pittsburg, where they

* Col. C. was afterwards inhumanly burnt at the stake.

f Judge Breckenridge, of Kentucky, who well knew and
esteemed this noble-hearted lady, said that " he never saw
such a woman, and that she ought to live in history."

OP LYNCHBUEG. 323

literally found nothing left; the Indians having
destroyed house, stock and every thing pertaining
to their establishment. They re-built their dwell-
ing on the same spot, and for many years they
happily and peacefully resided there, leaving a
large family all respectably settled about Pitts-
burg, with the exception of two of her sons, who
engaged in the fur trade.

Many years after her return to Pittsburg, Mrs.
McFarland came on a visit to her parents at the
Sweet Springs, attracting every one by her vivacity
and intelligence, and leaving in the hearts of those
of her connections, then almost in infancy, a last-
ing remembrance.

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EEV. WILLIAM S. REID.

Rev. William S. Reid was a native of Pennsyl-
vania, and was born about the year 1776. Early
in life emigrating to Virginia, he settled at Hamp-
den Sydney College, where he studied for the min-
istry, which he afterwards adorned by his zeal, piety
and eloquence. He married Clementina Yenable,
a young lady belonging to one of the first families
in Virginia, and she was eminently qualified for the
wife of a minister. Of excellent disposition, amia-
ble speech, and a heart without guile, she joined
to these the most enthusiastic, tender and romantic
devotion to her gifted husband, the cords being
only strengthened as she became older.

Shortly after his marriage, Mr. Reid came to
Lynchburg, where he established the first Presby-
terian Church of that place, presenting the ground
on which to erect the building, and preaching for
some time with little or no salary ; and for many
years he was the beloved pastor of that Church,
walking in all the ordinances of the Lord blame-
less ; but about the year 1828 or '29, a division oc-

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curred in his Church, putting to a severe test his
Christian character, as some of his oldest and most
influential members went over to the new side ; but
after this time, Mr. Reid continued zealously to ad-
vance the cause of Christianity by his faithful min-
istry for many years. Mrs. Clementina Reid was
a lady of great excellence, and she has left in
Lynchburg a remembrance of herself that will never
be effaced from the hearts of her friends.

Of the ministerial course of this beloved man, it
is not here the intention to write ; the effects are
too well known throughout the State, and they will
continue to be felt through time and eternity ; but
tenderness of emotion impels us to offer a brief tri-
bute of him as a teacher, which station he occupied
for many years in Lynchburg, by presiding over
one of the best female schools in the State of Vir-
ginia. His thorough knowledge of the structure of
the English language, his happy talent for impart-
ing instruction, and exciting interest in his pupils ;
his scientific attainments, his graceful manner of
illustrating by experiments, his impartiality, his
firmness, tempered by gentleness — all these secured
to him eminently the respect and regard of his scho-
lars, who will carry with them through life the most
affectionate remembrance of Mr. Reid, mingled
with retrospections of the past most pleasing.

How many ladies scattered over the United States
has he educated, and how many of the same have
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beed joined by bim in the holy bands of matrimony,
and for how large a number of these has he not
prayed beside a bed of death, and rendered the last
solemn services over their graves ! And how many,
as they approached the hour of death, have blessed
God that they have been instructed by this beloved
pastor.

** Oh ! blessings on his kindly voice, and on his silver hair,
And blessings on his whole long life, until he meet me there ;
Oh ! blessing on his kindly heart, and on his silver head,
A thousand times I blessed him, as he knelt beside my bed."

The first coronation of the Queen of May ever
known in Virginia took place at Mr. Reid's school.
Miss Edgeworth's beautiful story of " Simple Su-
san"* had just appeared, and its perusal had ex-
cited in the pupils the strongest interest, mingled
with a desire to have a celebration. It was told to
the writer by one of the pupilsf who was then at
this school, that late in the day on the first of May,
they requested of their teacher a holiday, choosing
unanimously for their Queen Eliza Clopton, the most
beloved of all their school companions. This rustic

* Wilson, in the " Noctes Arabrosiane," speaks of Miss Edge-
worth as the authoress of " Simple Susan." May not this great
and good man be as justly distinguished as the author of
** Lights and Shadows of Scottish Life ? "

f The late Mi's. Hobson Johns.

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f^te was conducted with great simplicity, and in the
hearts of surviving class-mates will ever be most
tenderly remembered. At that time, and for many
succeeding years, there were no luxurious arm-
chairs in Lynchburg, and one venerable elbow-chair
was every May-day conveyed to Mr. Reid's, and
from it the May Queen gently swayed the sceptre
over her flowery realm. That chair, from which
these lines are penned, sweetly recalls the blithe,
happy time when Eliza Daniel was Queen of May.
Her smiling blue eyes, her brown hair, surmounted
by her wreath of dewy flowers, her graceful form
draped in white muslin, are yet present to memory.
On her bosom was fastened, by an old-fashioned
brooch, a bunch of white rose buds ; their stem was
broken, and already in their early fragrance and
beauty were they fading. What could have been
more emblematic of her brief, happy life, than this
childish scene ? The flowers of hope and love
fading in early womanhood, the stem of her afiec-
tions broken and crushed, as were those pale flow-
ers, her own life evanescent as her May-day reign,
and in the lapse of years, nought left to friends
but sweet memories of the past, treasured in their
hearts, as pearls of her life's brief story, and by
them prized as the most sacred relic of by-gone
days.

In the year 1841, Mrs. Clementina Reid de-
parted this life, leaving in the hearts of her family

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and friends, a void never to be filled. Her death
materially affected the health of her devoted hus-
band, and though he submitted to the heavy be-
reavement with Christian fortitude and resignation,
still he was never the same after her departure.
Surviving his wife ten years, Mr. Reid was tenderly
cherished by a large family, who could not but es-
teem it a privilege to administer to the comfort and
happiness of this, their estimable parent. His
death was deeply felt by the whole community in
which he lived, and a sketch of his life, by an able
divine of Lynchburg, appeared at the time of his
death, bearing ample testimony to his worth and of
the esteem in which he was held by other denomi-
nations. A large family survive him. Miss Reid,
and his two sons, William S. Reid, jr., and S. V.
Reid, being residents of Lynchburg ; and with the
exception of Mrs. Martha Calhoun, Mrs. Spencer,
and Mrs. Wilson, the rest of the daughters of this
family reside in the Western States. This finished
scholar and eloquent minister deserves a far better
memorial than a passing tribute, and it is to be
hoped that some one intimately acquainted with the
interesting events of his life, will compile at least a
small volume for the purpose of publication, embel-
lished with a portrait of Mr. Reid ; a suggestion
of this sort will doubtless be warmly responded to
by friends, former pupils, and their descendants
scattered over the United States.

OP LYNCHBURG. 329

WATERING PLACES OF LYNCHBURG.

smith's well — Richardson's spring — thurman's

SPRING — TATE's spring.

'^ Mr. Pickwick began to drink the water with great
assiduity. He took them systematically — he drank a
quarter of a pint before breakfast, and then walked up a
hill, and another quarter of a pint after breakfast, and
then walked down a hill ; and after every fresh quarter
of a pint, Mr. Pickwick declared, in the most solemn and
emphatic manner, that he felt a great deal better ; whereat
his friends were much delighted, though they had not
been previously aware that there was anything the matter
with him."

Pickwick Papers. — Mr. Pickwick at Bath.

" For the use of the water lately discovered by Luther
Smith,* we, the subscribers, do agree to pay to the said

* From the original paper containing tlie resolutions, with the
list of subscribers annexed. Sent by Dr. Fletcher, of Amherst
county.

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Luther Smith the respective sums affixed to our names,
viz : the sum of $2 for every family during the season,
the sum of $1 for every single man during the season.
The season to commence from the date hereof, and to ex-
pire the first day of October. The money to be paid in
advance."

About thirty-eight years since, a man named
Smith purchased a small place on the Richmond
Road, about a mile below Lynchburg. Digging a
well soon after he settled there, it was found, to the
astonishment of all, to be a chalybeate of the
strongest character. He then fitted up the place,
erecting an arbor, and placing seats around. Then
he sent out handbills, distributing some, and care-
fully wafering the others on the sides of walls and
houses. As these publications greatly extolled the
waters, and the terms for season tickets were mode-
rate, the good folks of the town rapidly subscribed
to his mineral well, and crowds frequented this wa-
tering place, twice a day — those unable to walk pro-
curing conveyances — so that hacks, horses and two-
wheeled gigs might be seen ever wending their way
to this Bethesda of Lynchburg. Most remarkable
cures were wrought by these healing waters, several
persons professing to have been entirely cured of
consumption; and Smith's polite attention to his
visitors was so great, that he was fast becoming as
popular and important a personage as Barrington's

OF LYNCHBURG. 331

Dr. Bornmborad,* when an unexpected event took
place, which forever destroyed Smith's famous well.
Whilst at the zenith of his popularity, and at
the time of the most wonderful renovation of inva-
lids from the use of the waters, the enterprising
proprietor receiving an advantageous olBfer for the
place, sold out, departing speedily for the Western
country. For a short time after, the well retained
its virtues, but in a few weeks the chalybeate taste
became more and more faint, till finally all remains
of it had disappeared. The new proprietor, de-
scending to the bottom, found, to his horror, a par-
cel of old nails, horse shoes, frying pans and ovens,
and it was then ascertained that the said Luther
Smith had been so fortunate as to have had a cha-
lybeate well at whatever place he had previously
located.

After the failure of Smith's well, Richardson's
Spring became a favorite resort ; the tide of beauty
and fashion moving in that direction, on a sum-
mer's eve might be seen bevies of young ladies, with
their admirers, strolling to that watering place.
This chalybeate was undoubtedly genuine ; two large
bubbling springs continually flowing, showed plainly
that there were no old nails, horse shoes, or broken
ovens there. Uncle John, as Mr. Richardson was

* See Barrington's Sketches, for a sketch of Dr. Borumborad,
the Irish Turk of Dablin, with his famous baths.

332 SKETCHES AND KECOLLECTIONS

familiarly called, was in advance of the German
doctrine of water cure, and at this place was an im-
mense shower-bath, which must have been a terrible
shock to the recipients, as many hundred gallons of
water descended from a great height on their de-
voted heads. The screams of the sufferers could
be heard a half a mile, and altogether the shower-
bath at Richardson's Springs must have been a trifle
more than Clarence's dream.

Mr. Richardson was subject to a few infirmities,
the worst of them being a fondness for spiritous
liquors ; and when under the influence of these
demonSj he would commit acts of which, in his
sober moments, he would have deemed himself
incapable. Married to a pretty black-eyed lady,*
whom he was frequently heard in his sober mo-
ments to compliment for her resemblance to a
wax doll, he one day, whilst suffering from mania-
potu, actually shot this worthy helpmate ; and
it was thought that this tragic occurrence would
break up the watering place. But not so ; the
crowds increased, and many who had previously
staid away from motives of economy, or from want
of inclination, now went to see the man who had
shot his wife, and the wife who had been shot by

* Mrs. Ptichardson is still living, and if any one wishes to see
all of the almanacs printed during the last half century, it is
told them that she has them in her possession.

OF LYNCHBURG. 333

her husband. For many years this place continued
to be a resort for parties of pleasure and for mili-
tary companies to hold their barbecues on the 4th
of July ; but those good old times have passed away,
and military parades, so suitable on that day, have
given way to pic-nic parties and Sunday school
processions.

Many years since, Thurman's Spring came into
notice : bursting out from a large conical rock, it
was considered quite a curiosity ; and, in addition
to its strong mineral qualities, the water was re-
markably cool and grateful. The ground on which
it stood was purchased by a man named Williams,
who there built a most expensive and inconvenient
house — the room designed for a large mercantile
establishment, extending over the mineral spring ;
and a large brick warehouse, built by Williams and
standing opposite, gave to this part of the town the
name of Williamsburg. The warehouse has long
since been destroyed — the spacious dwelling house
alone remaining to attest the folly of the builder.
Mr. Williams occupied it but a short time, and
then the building, like Oliver Tvvist, was let out to
any one whom they could get to take it. At
one time, the Rev. Samuel Tompkins rented the
apartment containing the spring, there keeping a
school for boys ; and, whilst they drank in the in-
structions of Mr. Tompkins in classic lore, as well
as of the humbler branches, going up to drink the

334 SKETCHES AND RECOLLECTIONS

chalybeate, afforded a pleasant relief to the hum-
drum of a school-room — and, occasionally too, one
of the more daring of the urchins would, to the
terror of the more timid, act a pantomime with the
water-gourd, making, like Mr. Swiveller, imaginary
eights in the air, and then acting as though he in-
tended to discharge its contents on the head of this
worthy man. For some years this house was occu-
pied by William Thurmon, a son of the venerable
patriarch of our town, and the place takes its name
from that circumstance.

Many of the present inhabitants of Lynchburg
recollect the violent hail-storm occurring in the
month of July, 1835. The storm came on so sud-
denly that there was no time to shut open windows
or to close blinds, in consequence of which nearly
all the window-glass in town was broken. The
shrubs and trees were much injured, the corn
and vegetables destroyed ; and, after the storm,
enough hail was collected to last several days for
ice. A tragico-comico, or serio-comic occurrence*
happened at this place then. A young lady resid-
ing there was to be married in a few days ; — the
wedding cake being iced, Avas placed to dry on a
table, near the open window, and the bridal attire,

* This is not mentioned on our own authority : it was re-
lated by Miss , afterwards Mrs. , of , now

deceased.

OF LYNCHBURG. 335

just brought home, was spread out on a couch, not
far distant. The storm coming very unexpectedly,
the panic and agitation produced by the noise of
the hail was such, that the cake and wedding dress
were forgotten; and, after it was over, on going
into the room, there was found a complete mass of
muslin, lace and hail-stones — and, to use the ex-
pression of old Dr. Humphreys, the cake was found
"reduced to an impalpable powder."

The inhabitants now moved to the west end of
the town in search of health and pleasure, and
Tate's Spring became renowned, as, in addition to
the chalybeate, this spring contained a solution of
sulphur. The place was owned by a fine, old Vir-
ginia gentleman. Colonel Tate, who was a great
enthusiast on the subject of machinery ; and, even
at that early date, he clearly prophesied railroads
and telegraphs, and those steps proposed by him to
advance the cause, though to all others they only
seemed vague and imaginary, were clearly to his
mental vision a glorious ascent to the very summit
of the hill of Science ; and it is to be much regret-
ted, that this good man did not live to witness the
vast improvements effected in his favorite branch —
that of machinery.* During his life, he was en-

* Colonel Tate died at least thirty-five years since, and at
that time there was probably not a railroad in America. In
the Autumn of 1830, a miniature model of a railroad was ex-

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gaged in planning splendid improvements at tlie
spring: a ball-room, extending from one hill to
another, across a ravine; an elegant dining-hall;
and a company of musicians, who were to play as
near as possible to perpetual motion ; but, before
any of his schemes could be accomplished, the
solemn messenger called him hence. His venerable
widow survived him many years, dying at a great
age, during the summer of 1857.

After the death of Col. Tate, a ball-room and a
few cottages were erected at the spring, and, during
the summer of 1828, balls and cotillion parties were
held there occasionally ; but the last soiree that
took place there was attended with so awful a
thunder storm, and the beauties in ball costume
looked so panic-stricken, besides being deluged
with water from the roof, the elderly ladies, who
went as chaperones, concluded that the storm was
somewhat a judgment on them for seeking pleasure
out of town, especially as there was a great revival
of religion at that time going on in all the churches
of Lynchburg; so that the sound of music and
dancing has never since that time awoke the echoes
of the glens and valleys of Tate's Spring.

hibited at the Franklin Hotel of Lynchburg, and with its per-
fect, little cars, it was, of course, viewed with great interest
and curiosity.

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BAPTIST CHURCH IN LYNCHBURG.

'^Our venerable brother professed religion in the
twenty-ninth year of his age. ^ Without conferring with
flesh and blood/ he commenced preaching, immediately
after his conversion, in the county of Groochland, where
he spent the first few years of his ministry. He then
removed to Lynchburg, and was instrumental in gather-
ing and organizing the Church of that place. His first
sermon was preached in the Courthouse. '^

Religious Herald — Memoir of Elder J. S. Lee.

The Rev. John Lee was, for a long time, the
faithful pastor of the Baptist Church in Lynchburg.
The members of that denomination being few and
his salary small, it was rendered necessary for him
to occupy himself during the week as a carpenter,
an employment rendered more sacred and honorable
from the circumstance of our Saviour, when on
earth, laboring with his reputed father and brethren
at that occupation. Mr. Lee did much good by his
preaching, but his influence is in a great measure to
be traced to his mild, peaceable demeanor, and to
the happy, cheerful disposition of his good wife,
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•who was a native of Goochland county and a mem-
ber of one of the best families in that section of
country.

That plain old structure, the Baptist meeting-
house, attracted very few worldly or fashionable
persons ; yet some who worshiped within its walls,
were more pure, holy and lovely than could else-
where be found. Amongst that number was Mrs.
Susan Massie, a native of Goochland county, and
a sister of Mrs. John Lee.

Mrs. Massie had been reared by a devoted aunt,
and, in her youth, she had enjoyed all the blessings
and advantages of an unclouded prosperity. Very
lovely in appearance, courteous and refined in man-
ners, it is not strange that she should have been
admired, and her hand sought in marriage by many.
She became the wife of Gideon Massie, Esq., a
member of that family, of whom was General Na-
thaniel Massie, one of the early pioneers of Ken-
tucky. Some years after their marriage, Mr. and
Mrs. Massie settled in Lynchburg, where Mr.
Massie employed himself in school-teaching ; and,
though he exerted himself in that occupation, his
health became bad, so that but for the zeal and
energy of his wife, his efforts would have been in-
sufficient for the maintenance of his family. It
was in this hour of adversity that Mrs. Massie, by
her patient, cheerful industry placed her family on
a footing with that of the best and highest in

OF LYNCHBURG. 839

Lynchburg. A few tried friends of her youth, and
the counsel of her pious minister were all she had
on which to depend ; but calmly trusting in God,
and cheerfully performing her duties, Mrs. Massie's
Christian character was doubtless strengthened by
the trials so patiently borne ; and, in after years,
she blessed God for the sweet uses of adversity,
which had been the means of developing in her
children such shining qualities. She showed them
the love of God; she taught them, next to a holy
trust in Him, nothing could so confer happiness
here, as a diligent pursuit of their calling, a whole-
some relish and love for their employments. Her
precepts were blessed, and she lived to see her
daughters settled in life, and her sons prosperously
succeeding in business. During a visit to her son
Richard Massie, Esq., in the summer of 1837, Mrs.
Massie died in the city of Richmond, calmly re-
signing her spirit to God, and giving evidence of
the strength afforded to the believer in the solemn
hour of death. The sons of Mrs. Massie* survive
her, and her youngest daughter is a resident of
Clarkesville, North Carolina. Mrs. Samuel Burch,
of Lynchburg, well known and beloved there, is a
younger sister of Mrs. Massie.

Judging from the intense curiosity and excite-
ment produced whenever the ordinance of Baptism

* William 0. Massie, Esq., is a merchant of New York.

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"was administered, we may infer that the Baptist
Church at this period made few accessions to their
numbers. About the year 1819, the whole town
was thrown into a state of enthusiasm and excite-
ment by the intelligence that Miss Maria Gray
was to be baptized, at what was called the Little
River, and crowds repaired to the spot to witness
the ceremony.

On a bright, lovely Sabbath morning, previous to
the hour of worship, the solemn ordinance took
place, and the sweet rural scenes on the banks of
the river, and the rare enjoyment of gathering blue
bottles and other wild flowers, is still remembered
with pleasure. Though we had been accustomed to
seeing this venerable lady almost every week of our
then brief lives, at that period, yet, when the car-
riage was seen in the distance bringing her to the
place of baptism, such was the excitement, that a
general rush took place to the water side, in unavail-
ing efforts to get the first glimpse of her, as she de-
scended from the conveyance; and those who could
not get near, consoled themselves by a minute ex-
amination of the hack and driver, which they only
saw every day, as it was one of the two best hacks
of which Lynchburg boasted, and which were driven
by Tom Dyson and Archer Higginbotham.

Fortunately, the crowd was on land ; for had
they been standing on boats, many persons must
necessarily have been precipitated in the water,

OF LYNCHBURa. 341

and possibly drowned. Some years later, during
the ministry of the Rev. Robert Ryland, three
beautiful young girls* were baptized in the month
of November, 1829. The interesting ceremony
took place in the evening, and as they stood in the
water, their countenances, radiant with holy joy,
were farther illuminated by the departing rays of
the sun, and so tenderly impressive was the scene,
that a bird hovering over them, at this moment, was
pronounced a dove by one of that excited throng.

Rev. Dr. Robert Ryland commenced his minis-
try in Lynchburg about the year 1826 ; and, for a
brief period, the old Masonic Hall was occupied
by his society as a place of worship. Dr. Ryland
was peculiarly adapted to his calling ; his gentle-
manly, winning ways giving him easy access to the
hearts of those he wished to impress : and, during
his residence in Lynchburg, numbers were enrolled
as members of the Baptist Church, and a bright
example was afforded by him of all that constitutes
the Christian minister. During the summer of
1828, a great work of God was going on in Lynch-
burg, in all the churchesf — the happiest state of

* Maria Richardson, (afterwards Mrs. Ryan, of Baltimore,)
Miss Fair and Miss Rhoda Halsey.

f There were three young ministers in Lynchburg, at that
time. Rev. Dr. Ryland, Rev. W. A. Smith, of the Methodist
Church, and Rev. F. G. Smith, of the Episcopal Church.

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feeling existed amongst the ministers of the several
denominations ; and for a time they all felt no rival-
ry, each being only anxious to advance the kingdom
of the Redeemer. Many young persons were
awakened at the Methodist Church by the powerful
preaching of the Rev. W. A. Smith ; they were
gently led on and encouraged by the Rev. Robert
Ryland, who, without any feeling other than that of
Christian love, witnessed the going over of many of
their members to the Episcopal Church ; and the
sunrise prayer-meetings held by him in that old
Hall were the resort of all, and of many who pre-
viously had wasted their precious hours in sleep.
We cannot but believe that those seasons were
blessed, and that the good seed, then sown, fell into
many hearts, which, though late in bringing forth
fruit, still they now look back to that time, and be-
lieve that the Spirit of God was then striving in
their hearts.

A new Church was erected a few doors above
the Hall, and a singular arrangement was made in
the interior. The pulpit stood between the two
front doors, which opened upon the street, and the
congregation sat facing them ; and it was said that
the Church was so constructed, to prevent the con-
gregation turning their heads around on the arrival
of new comers. So discouraging to the pastor is
this want of attention, that it would be well if this
plan were more generally adopted.

OF LYNCHBURG. 343

In the year 1830, Dr. Ryland was united in mar-
riage to Josephine, eldest daughter of the late
Thomas Norvelle, Esq., of Richmond, and niece of
the late Captain William Norvelle, of Lynchburg.
Mrs. Josephine Ryland was a lady of great worth
and excellence, admirably calculated to adorn the
Christian life, and by her lovely demeanor to aid her
husband in winning souls to God. Dr. Ryland was
appointed President of the Baptist College of Rich-
mond, and Pastor of the African Church of that
city. His able course in this literary institution,
and his devoted piety shown in his preaching to the
colored population, all these bind him as closely to
our warm regard as did his conscientious life in
Lynchburg. His excellent wife survived her re-
moval to Richmond only a brief period. The fol-
lowing tribute to her memory appeared at the time
of her death in 1846, and we feel thankful for the
privilege of inserting it in this place :

"Died, on Wednesday evening, the 28th instant, at
the Richmond College, Mrs Josephine Ryland, the
wife of Elder Robert Ryland, aged thirty-nine years.
Mrs. Ryland made a profession of religion about sixteen
years since in Lynchburg, where her husband was then
pastor. She had, however, from her childhood been the
subject of gracious affections, but was constrained from con-
fessing them, by a naturally timid disposition. From the
time of her baptism, she was a consistent, devoted and
useful Christian. The most prominent trait of her reli-

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gious character was her love of the Bible — she read it
habitually, methodically, reverently. It sustained her
midst her trials, and imparted a sweet tranquility to her
temper, gave her a strong but noiseless trust in the faith-
fulness of God. As a daughter, she was devoted ; as a
sister, aiFectionate; as a mother judicious; as a friend,
unwavering ; as a wife, the heart of her husband could
safely trust in her. She loved to frequent the courts of
the Lord's house, and hear the plainest and most heart-
sccirching exhibitions of truth. From the funds appro-
priated to her wardrobe, she uniformly reserved a tenth
for benevolent objects ; but her contributions far exceeded
the proportion. When she drew near to her end, she
said she preferred living for the sake of her family, but
was resigned to the Divine disposal. In her last mo-
ments she seemed much engaged in prayer, and she was
free from fear, trusted in the Saviour, but experienced
no transports. Her death was like her life, calm, thought-
ful, submissive. She has left four children on earth, and
gone to be united with four who have preceded her. May
her meek and quiet spirit, and her self-denying life, be
imitated by all her surviving friends.''

[Since the above was written, the mournful intelligence of
the death of Elder J. S. Lee has been received. The memory
of this beloved and excellent man is blended with the days
of infancy and childhood. Would that our limits permitted
the insertion of the bcautiul tribute to him in the Religious
Herald. His excellent wife survives him, residing in Charlotte
county.]

OF LYNCilBURa. 845

SUPERNATURAL VISITORS.

HAUNTED HOUSE.

We may ridicule the idea of ghosts or of super-
natural appearances, but there is in mankind a
tendency to listen with interest to these recitals,
and even to take pleasure in them, when they
make a cold shudder pass over us. It is de-
scribed as the peculiar delight of Ichabod Crane,
on long winter nights, to sit by the fireside, listen-
ing to the awful narratives of the old Dutch wives ;
whilst a row of apples sputtered and roasted at the
fire, till his teeth chattered and his hairs stood on
end, so that, with fear and trembling, he would
again encounter the deep, gloomy valleys of Sleepy
Hollow. This fondness for the marvellous and
supernatural has, at different times, descended on
the good folks of Lynchburg, as will be perceived
by the following incidents here recorded:

Many years since, the late Mr. ****, a profes-
sional gentleman, was sitting alone in his parlor on
Sunday night; his family having retired to rest;

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he "was so deeply engaged in reading as to heed
nought save the volume in his hand. The front
door opened noiselessly, and, ere he was aware, a
tall, pale stranger stood before him, bareheaded
and clothed in white garments. Great as was his
surprise, Mr. **** forgot not his usual courtesy,
but requested the stranger to be seated. "What
is your name, sir?" said Mr. ****; "and may I
beg to know if you have business with me?"
"Sir," said the apparition, "my name is known
only to the Almighty, who has it written in the
book of life." "Where are you from, and in what
direction are you traveling? " " I have no abiding
city," said the spirit. I came from the uttermost
part of the earth to-day, and the chariot waits,
which will to-night convey me I know not whither.
I have heard of your worth and virtues, and, in
passing over this place, I determined to tarry with
you for a brief period." After a little more con-
versation, the strange being arose, and saying,
"peace be to this house and all within it," he van-
ished as noiselessly as he had entered. Mr. *'^**
was convinced that his guest was insane, and, on
the following morning, the incident was mentioned
at the breakfast-table to the family, in the presence
of the servants ; and going down to Main street,
his suspicions were confirmed — learning there that
the man was on his way to the Lunatic Hospital at
Williamsburg; but, eluding the vigilance of his

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keepers, he had for a short time escaped, making
the visit aforesaid to Mr. ****,

In a few days, the most thrilling story was told
all over Lynchburg, and not a doubt was thrown
on its authenticity ; for it was said and confidently
believed, that Mr. **** had seen and conversed
with a ghost. Several came in person to this gen-
tleman, hoping to have the truth of this wonderful
narrative confirmed, and amongst the number was
the late Thomas Wiatt, Sr., who confessed himself
much disappointed, when Mr. **** explained away
the supernatural, by informing him that his ghostly
visitor was no other than an escaped maniac.

This incident was quite forgotten, till about
twenty-six years since,* when one night, during a
protracted meeting held in Lynchburg, a preacher

appeared in the pulpit of church. He bore

the name of , and as soon as he began to

speak, he arrested the attention of the congrega-
tion by his striking address, which, as he proceeded,
warmed into eloquence, till seeming to lose himself
completely, he adored his Maker for his mercy, in
thus permitting a sane man to address in that place
a congregation ; for, that many years previous, he
had wandered through those streets a fugitive and
a lunatic ; and it was supposed by many, that even
at that time, Mr. ****'s supernatural visitor was

* It is, in fact, twenty-seven years.

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somewhat deranged, for his language even then was
at times wild and incoherent.

In a lone situation, on the left of the old Metho-
dist graveyard, is a large white house.* It may
be seen from almost every point of Lynchburg,
and when viewed from Courthouse Hill, it seems to
stand on the horizon. The location of this dwell-
ing was melancholy, and, consequently, it was hard
to get it tenanted; and, in fact, it was somewhat
like "Lant street," in the Pickwick: "the rents
were seldom collected, and the taxes were dubious."

At this time it was inhabited by several poor
families, and the number two, up stairs, was heard
to declare that strange and awful noises proceeded
from a small, adjoining room. Their respected
parent, too, was one day sunning himself in the
yard, by way of killing time, when a strange man,
in a voluminous, old-fashioned, white great coat,
appearing, offered to him the usual salutations with
great solemnity ; at the same time informing the
lodger, that he had been murdered and thrown into

* At the time of its erection, this house laid some claim to
architectural proportions. It "was built at the same time with
the house purchased and improved by Mr. William Bailey, but
now owned and occupied by Mr. Christian.

OF LYNCHBURG. 349

the well, which stood in the yard ; and that if he
would go into the small room adjoining his own,
that he would find blood, not upon " a dinted
sword," but on the floor of that small room, which
had been the scene of his murder. The ghost also
assured the number two that he should continue to
walk the earth, like the wandering Jew, until he
was buried in a Christian manner, and he urged
the lodger, for the sake of his own soul, to have his
remains removed from the watery grave in which
they lay. The story gained ground ; crowds going
to the house to see the blood-stained floor, and to
listen to the horrid recital. Some actually paid to
see the room ; whilst many, at parting, would ofi"er
a gratuity to the worthy lodger for his work of
imagination; and, of course, when thus encouraged,
the narrative improved, fresh horrors being con-
stantly superadded. But, unhappily for the con-
clusion of this wonderful romance, the mystery of
the bloody chamber was unravelled, by its being
proved to have been the packing-room of a large
pork dealer; and it was found out, too, that the
occupant of number two had, on former occasions,
not been at all scrupulous about telling the truth,
particularly when any thing could be made by the
contrary.

The incident of the self-rocking cradle is of too
recent date, and the facts too well known in Lynch-
burg, to need here any comment. Perhaps, the
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cradle was slightly in advance of the tables of the
spiritual rappers ; but the science of steam was not
so perfect, and the mysteries of the telegraph un-
discovered; therefore, the march of intellect had
not then arrived at that point that would permit us
to understand the numerous signs given by this
most intelligent cradle ; in consequence of which,
spiritual rapping had there to lay quietly in this,
its resting place, till brought out, about twelve
years since, by the Fish family.

OF LYNCHBURG, 851

DANIEL SHEFFEY.

" When we admit the omnipotence, we are bound
likewise to admit the omniscience of the Deity ; and
presumptuous, indeed, must that man be who overlooks
the contractedness of his own intellectual vision, or as-
serts that, because he cannot see a reason for a supernatu-
ral interference, none therefore can exist in the eye of

the Supreme/'

Barrington.

Daniel Sheffey was a native of Frederick,
Maryland ; but, at an early age, emigrating to Vir-
ginia, he settled in the town of Staunton, where
entirely by his own exertions, he so arose in his
profession as to become one of the most distinguish-
ed lawyers in the State of his adoption, and the
memory of his active, brilliant, useful career conti-
nues to throw a lustre not only on his surviving
family, but yet illumines scenes far in the past of
long ago, in which he was a participator.

For some years Mr. Sheifey was a visitor of
Lynchburg in the months of May and October, at
which time Judge Creed Tylor there held his Chan-

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eery courts ; and it is regarded as one of the privi-
leges of childhood to have seen frequently this
remarkable man in social converse with those re-
vered ones who too have since passed away, and who
at that time so adorned the bar of upper Virginia.
During the last sitting of the old Chancery Court
in Lynchburg, Mr. Sheffey was, as usual, in atten-
dance ; his health appeared perfect, and his brother
lawyers had never before known his mind more ac-
tive and discriminating; and knowing that the same
band would probably never all again assemble in
the good old town, there was amongst them a pecu-
tiarly kind feeling, amounting, in some instances, to
a touching, maidy demonstration of regret, as the
hour approached when they must forever leave a
scene endeared by past recollections. Mr. Sheffey

had dined at the house of Mr. , and towards

sunset the party adjourned to the Franklin Hotel
to spend the evening ; and when the fraternity
parted, after

" A heart-warm fond adieu,"

Mr. Sheffey with several other gentlemen retired to
his apartment. In the night he awakened the late
Peachy Gilmer,* telling him that he had had a most
distressing dream. Mr. Gilmer told him that there
was no reliance to be placed in dreams, and per-

■^ The impression at the time was, that it was Mr. Gilmer,
though it might have been another member of the bar.

OF LYNCHBURG. 853

suaded him to endeavor to compose himself again to
sleep. In less than an hour, Mr. Sheifey again
awakened his friend, saying that the same distress-
ing dream had returned to him, and he would now
recount it to him. He said : " I dreamed that I
was on my way to Staunton, and that I stopped for
a time at my farm in Augusta, some miles from my
home. I was sitting by the door of the farmhouse,
when I saw a very singular appearance in the clouds,
which floated on the air, till the apparition was so
near as for me distinctly to see and recognize the
features of my beloved wife, who, with a mournful
countenance and deep, solemn voice, waved to me
her hand, saying ^ Farewell, we have parted never
again to meet on earth.' "

The morning light dissipated the sombre feeling
produced by this vision, and it was on the follow-
ing day spoken of by the friends of Mr. Sheifey,
who had taken leave of him on his return to Staun-
ton. In less than three days from this time, the
intelligence was received in Lynchburg, that Mr.
Sheifey had died very suddenly at his farm near
Staunton, never again beholding his happy home
and devoted family.

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PHILIP DODDRIDGE.

" Philip Doddridge, who died at Washington, in 1832,
■while a member of Congress, was from Wellsburg. He
was scarcely less celebrated in Western Virginia for his
eloquence and splendid talents, than was Patrick Henry,
in his day, in the oldest portions of the State/^

Howe's History of Virginia.

This eminent man occasionally visited the city
of Lynchburg. He was a member of the Conven-
tion, held in Richmond, in the winter of 1830, for
the purpose of revising our Constitution ; and, on
his way to that city, he for a short time remained
in Lynchburg, and visited a gentleman there, to
whom he related the following incident : *

Governor Poindexter lived to read and reply to

* The incident is recorded precisely in the words of the
gentlemfin to whom it was related by Mr. Doddridge, and no
doubt has ever been thrown on the story. For a detailed
account of Mr. Doddridge's talents and wonderful literary
attainments, see Ilowe^s History of Virginia, page 197.

OF LYNCHBURG. 855

his own obituaries, some of them not very compli-
mentary ; and the noble Athelstone, in Scott's
Ivanhoe, attended his own funeral, and, to use the
expression of Cedric, was no doubt highly gratified
at the manner in which it was conducted; whilst
Mr. Doddridge did not exactly arrive at either of
these points ; but, after a spell of illness, he was
supposed by his friends to be dead, and was put in
all the dread array of the grave for more than
twelve hours, expecting every moment the arrival
of his own coffin ; and, whilst listening to the
agonized moans of his wife, he was unable to give
the slightest intimation that he was still alive. He
had, when in health, exacted from her a promise
that she would not, for thirty-six hours, permit his
body to be interred, and that, during that time,
she would use every means for his restoration to
life. His only hope was in her, and he could dis-
tinctly hear her entreat the persons sitting around
to try to revive him ; and how he inwardly shud-
dered to hear them say to her, that efforts would
be unavailing, for that the vital spark had certainly
fled ; but how his heart gave a feeble throb, when
she, with the firm resolve of a faithful, loving wife,
persisted in using means until he gave signs of
life ; and when, in the course of an hour or two, he
folded her in a rapturous embrace, can our imagin-
ation picture any thing more thrilling than this
joyful re-union of a wife with one whom all had

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imagined as having passed througli the dark Valley
of the Shadow of Death !

Several who had, at times, kept watch by the
body of Mr. Doddridge, were quite curious to know
if he had heard every thing that had occurred
during his trance; and, on his affirming that he
had, one of the watchers expressing his disbelief,
Mr. Doddridge replied : " Sir, I will convince you
that I did hear ; for whilst you were watching by
me with your son, you made him repeat the Fourth
of July oration he is soon to deliver." The confu-
sion evinced by the gentleman, satisfied all that
Mr. Doddridge was correct.

This incident exhibits the impropriety of secular
conversation being carried on whilst keeping vigil
over the dead. We know not but that there may
still be a mysterious sympathy between the immor-
tal soul and its frail tenement of clay ; we are too
apt to think that life ceases with the rising and fall-
ing of the lungs ; but this is not always the case ;
and even should the spirit have departed, and no
longer manifest itself outwardly, we are prone to
think that a great immensity of space is between
us; whereas, we are told that Heaven is very near
us, though the veil of flesh prevents our being sen-
sible of it; and who can say but that "our lost
friend is still here mysteriously, even as we are
here mysteriously with God?"

OF LYNCHBURG. 357

BURIAL PLACES OF LYNCHBURG.

PRESBYTERIAN GRAVEYARD — OLD METHODIST BURY-
ING GROUND.

" The breezy call of incense-breathing morn,

The swallows twittering from their straw-built shed ;
The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn,
No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed."

For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn,

Or busy housewife ply her evening care ;
Nor children run to lisp their sire's return,

Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share."

Gray's Elegy in a Country Churchyard.

The most ancient burying ground of Lynchburg,
was the lot on which now stands the residence of
Henry Dunnington, Esq. Many of the first in-
habitants still lie there, though some were removed
to the Methodist graveyard, which, for a length of
time, was then the only place of sepulture in Lynch-
burg. A tablet sacred to the memory of John
Brown, of Scotland, was removed from the former
place, and now stands in the Methodist burying
ground.

With the exception of the new Cemetery, re-

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cently organized, the Presbyterian graveyard is
the most modern place of the sort in Lynchburg. It
was first established in 1823 or '24, and it was then
a dreary spot, without shade or verdure, but by
tender, diligent culture of surviving friends, trees
have sprung up, waving their leafy branches over
the resting places of the departed; the grass has
overspread those sacred enclosures, whilst roses
have blossomed, resembling, in their beauty, the
sweet, early day-spring of life, and, in their de-
caying fragrance, meet emblem of those grateful
memories of the past, connected with the holy and
reverenced dead who there repose.

In this place are many fine monuments, some of
a gorgeous and costly style ; but there is not one
which so impresses the passers-by as that of the
late Mrs. Murrel, of Mount Holly, bearing this
simple inscription, "To our Mother;" and more
touching is this simple record of the devoted afiec-
tion of her children, than even that most celebrated
work of art, the tomb of Madame Langhans.*

* The tomb of Madame Langhans, near Berne, in Switzer-
land, mentioned bj Madame de Genlis, and also a subject of
one of Mrs. Hemans's small poems. (For description, see Mrs.
Hemans's poems ; and second volume of " Tales of the Castle,"
by Madame de Genlis.) At the sound of the trumpet of the
angel Gabriel, the figure of Madame Langhans is represented
bursting the tomb, her infant children in her arms, and sup-
posed to be saying *♦ Behold me Lord, -with the children thou
hast given me !"

OF LYNCHBURG, 359

There is mucli in this sacred spot that stirs too
painfully the past to allow us to linger there, and
we will leave its hallowed enclosure, to wander
amongst the graves of those loved ones, over whose
mournful loss time has gently laid its healing hand.

The place most consecrated to the memories of
departed friendship is the old Methodist graveyard
of Lynchburg. The lonely seclusion of the spot,
the Sabbath-silence of the surrounding hills, un-
broken save by the drowsy tinkling wagon-bells, the
slow, measured chant of the drivers, and the dirge
sung amid the grove by wandering winds — the tow-
ering Peaks of Otter, seeming, like the mount of
God, to overhang the cemetery, whilst the bright
clouds encircling the summit, vividly suggest the
gates of Heaven, whose golden portals are ever
opened wide to admit the glorified spirits of the
departed. All these surround this burial place with
holy, cheerful associations, which have served to
divest sepulchral rites of the gloomy ideas with
which they are connected.

The earliest remembrance of death and burial is
linked with this cemetery. Ann Eliza, the young
and blooming bride of John Hampden Pleasants,
was thirty-eight years since here interred ; and,
whilst yet incapable of understanding that one so
fair and lovely could die, this solemn scene was
witnessed. The tones of the venerable pastor were

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heard in touching accents, and his voice trembled,
as he told that he had educated her, performed for
her the marriage ceremony, preached her funeral
sermon, and now he stood in silent grief, as the
earth was heaped over the pride of her family as
well as of her native place ; and schoolmates stood
around, many giving way to audible grief; and when
the hillock was raised over Ann Eliza, they turned
away awe-stricken and bewildered that so short a
pathway intervened betwixt Time and Eternity.

Not far oiF may be seen the graves of Mrs.
Tucker and Rosalie, Mrs. Daniel and Eliza; and,
at a short distance removed, lies the good and be-
loved Mrs. Elizabeth Morgan, and, by her side, her
eldest son Gavin Morgan ; and near at hand is
the grave of the unfortunate young man, Parham
Adams, who was killed by the explosion of his soda
fountain ; whilst, under the shade of spreading
oaks, is to be seen the stranger's grave.''' She was
a lovely young wife, only resting in Lynchburg to
recover strength for a journey to the mountains ;
but the invalid never reached our healing waters.
Sinking rapidly under her disease, she died in our
town, whilst ever and anon her fevered lips mur-
mured fond words of home and children, whom she
was destined never more to behold. No stone or

•* Her name was never told, but her grave is not far from that
of Mrs. Ann Hancock.

OP LYNCHBURG. 361

sculptured marble marks the spot, but her agonized
husband had her grave enclosed, and, with touch-
ing affection, he planted around it the fairest and
sweetest flowers, frail monuments ! which have con-
tinued to blossom and shed around their fragrance,
when he that planted and they who nurtured and
tended, have long since alike reposed beneath the
clods of the valley.

About the centre of the graveyard is a tombstone
sacred to the memory of twin-brothers, born in Cork,
Ireland. Emigrating to America in all the buoy-
ancy of hope and youth, they trod together the
pathway of life, in love and unity, and God in ten-
der mercy permitted them in death to be undivided.

On the outside of this burial ground, in a small
enclosure, lie the remains of Marian Fontaine, wife
of Dr. Landon Cabell. She died early in the
winter of 1834, and it was one of her last requests
that she might here be buried, in sight of the
beautiful mountains surrounding her native place.
Cultivated, accomplished and beloved, Mrs. Marian
Cabell passed away just as she had reached the
age of twenty-five ; and sweet, though mournful, is
the recollection of this gifted woman, whose calm
death-bed was, doubtless, a precursor of that hea-
venly rest into which she has long since entered,
and where she now delights in joining the angelic
choir in ascribing praises to the Most High.
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Our meditations, at this sacred spot, must now
come to a close, yet we would fain linger awhile,
feeling that "it is good to be here," that we may
draw more instruction from the graves of the just
and good, long since passed away. Let us for a mo-
ment, more fully realize that we too shall, ere long,
lie in the silent grave, and let us examine ourselves
whether our walk and example are such, that, after
the lapse of thirty-eight years, they shall be worthy
of being brought forward as examples worthy of
imitation. Would that the words here written
might stimulate all "to press onwards" to the mark
of their high calling, making them sensible that no
one, ever so obscure, can live in the world, without
possessing some influence for good or ill.

May the daughters of Lynchburg endeavor to
imitate the diligence, industry and simplicity of
those gone before, so that in future years, eighteen
hundred and fifty-eight may be remembered as the
time when a strong will was put forth to resist the
allurements of luxury and fashion, and when the
cultivation of mind and heart was considered para-
mount; and when, mingled with countless bless-
ings, trials and adversities, incident to mortal exist-
ence, were patiently and cheerfully borne, and
with the eye of faith even welcomed by believers as
so many phases of human life, designed by an all-
wise. Heavenly Father for the promotion of our
spiritual progress ; and should the preceding chap-

OP LYNCHBURG. 363

ters have made the smallest impression, they will
not have been written in vain.

" Lo! Tyliat a cloud of witnesses
Encompass us around !
Those once like us by suffering tried,
But now by virtue crowned.

Let us, with zeal like theirs inspired.

Strive in the Christian race ;
And, freed from every weight of sin,

Their holy footsteps trace.

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