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say that he has contributed thousands of dolhirs for these interests beyond 

 the merely biiJ^iness claims of the parish, would be but a tame statement. 

 He has been a most faithful worker, presiding for years at the annual 

 parish meetino:.*, givint^ ditj:iiit3i and stabilit}' to the whole course of thinorg 

 in which he has taken a conspicuous part down to the last days. It is 

 only a few weeks since he brout^ht his check to the treasurer for $500 

 toward the renovation of this house of worship. For fifteen years he 

 was thf valued friend of tne first pastor of the church, Dr. Codman. and, 

 when death terminated that long and good ministry, he joined in calling 

 his successor — Dr. Means — who, in a pastorate of thirty years, had no 

 firmer supporter nor more generous helper. And when the day came for 

 another to take that place, he entered vigorouslj^ into the plans and cor- 

 respondence necessary, signed the call as chairman of the parish commit- 

 tee awd greeted me, when I first descended from this pulpit, eight j^ears 

 ago, with a cordiality and kindness I can never forget. That old-time 

 courtesy, that delicate considf ration, that freedom of convfrsation on the 

 deepest themes, at all times; the hours of bereavement and sickness in 

 which we have been drawn peculiarly near to each other — tlie last Thanks- 

 giving remembiance from liis orchard — these will alwaj's be among the 

 choicest treasures and best honors of my life. 



He inherited a strong religious bent from his godly ancestry, and was 

 brought up under the old regime of faithful instruction and implicit obe- 

 dience. Around him the most helpful influences have always been thrown, 

 in the innermost circle of his life. The prayers of the now sainted women, 

 whom Providence gave him as his wives, have girded him for the toil and 

 conflict of his long day. Nor have his own been wanting. It has been 

 liis custom for 34 years to ask a blessing at his meals and gather his fjim- 

 ily around him every morning, down to the very last, to hear a portion of 

 the Word of God, to sing some familiar hymn — his favorites being sung to 

 us to-day, the "Sweet Bye and Bye'' being his hymn above all others — 

 and then to kneel and seek the favor of God. He invariably offVred an 

 earnest petition for a ''heavenly inheritance,'" and that "we may be led in 

 the paths of salvation for Christ's sake.'' This last was his last petition 

 on tlie morning of his death. To one of his family he said not long ago: 

 "I tremble when I think of the temptations to which I have been exposed ; 

 but God has kept me from yielding to them." To me he said within 

 a year: "I am sure that my life has been a selfish one. I do not know 

 that I have ever done anything from the best motives. I have no claim 

 save on the mercy of God. If I am permitted to enter Heaven it will be 

 as a little child to learn His will." 



The greatness, the incomprehensibility of the Deity, were frequently in 

 his thoughts. He said recently that all he could do was to throw himself 

 upon the mercy of God, and that he believed in Christ. In the midnight 

 watches, during the past 3''ear, he has been overheard praying, and onl}'- 

 on the last night of his life he was heard to say, "O Lord, have mercy 

 upon me." 



