OCTOBER 17, 1881.

I shall be compelled to address the envelope containing this note

to your daughter, not knowing your husband's name. I presume you

are aware that Miss ---- informed me of your son's death, and she,

I presume, sent me so kindly the paper last week containing the

obituary on him which I read with much interest, as it was such an

opinion as I and all of us had formed of your son, Julius, from his

interesting letters. I assure you that our love and sympathy are

with you in the affliction, and would that we could soften the

severe loss to you; but that alone the good Father in time can

render less bitter. True resignation consists in enduring it as

God's will.

The ladies of our Missionary Society wish me to tell you how much

all were interested in Julius's letters, and how deeply they feel

with you, and at my request send you a book of consolation, "Light

on the Cloud," as an expression of our real interest in your son.

It seemed to me that nothing could be so appropriate as the

literature he so learned to love. "He being dead yet speaketh"

(Heb. xi. 4); and such we deem would be his words to those who were

so dear to him. The President of our society marked one piece,--"He

giveth his beloved sleep," and I have marked passages through the

book, particularly under the head "Death a Blessing," and the last

poem in the book. If words can cheer you, it is our hope that this

little gift may serve the purpose. At least may it be a testimonial

to you of our deep interest in your dear boy.... Our ladies are to

hold the first meeting this season a week from to-morrow, when the

obituary notice of Julius R. Woodruff's death will be read, and

listened to with interest. He was my first correspondent, and his

letter from Colorado was particularly enjoyable. It grieves me to

think it was the last.... Hoping to hear farther from you, dear

friend, through your daughter or Miss----, and to have the pleasure

of becoming personally acquainted with you at some future day, with

a God's blessing on you one and all, far and near,

Yours in common sorrow, S. ELLIS.

The correspondence was continued with Mr. Woodruff's sister as

follows:--

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