It becomes my painful lot to announce the death of my dear companion. After a long and painful sickness from the 11th of August last, she fell asleep on the 25th inst. Her disease was the same which she has had for years, a billious habit. For her I mourn not as those without hope; for in her last hours she said all was light, all was peaceful. She fell asleep in Jesus I doubt not, and her full faith was that her coming Jesus will soon exclaim, Ye that sleep in the dust, awake! with my dead body arise!
Brother Hart preached on the occasion from Job xix, 25, to the comfort and instruction of the congregation.