
Journal
					
          Jane "Janie" Vardell Lawton Varn
Volume 
		  IIIa
		  Û     Oct. 29, 1899 - July 22, 1928  
          
          
           Ü  
		The "Third volume of Janie Lawton Varn's Journal begins here. It still 
		has a back and front cover (leather, I think), and it does not appear 
		that there are any missing pages. In addition to the regular Journal 
		entries, this Volume contains a number of quotations, comments on books 
		read, poems, etc. These are collected in a special section at the end of 
		Vol. III.
		
Beaufort S. C.
		Oct. 29, 1899
		The months roll on. Old Time is making sad havoc with us all. What a 
		long time it has been since I have taken you up, old journal. I must 
		tell you first of my best loved ones. Dear old John looks better and 
		happier than since our marriage. 'Tis true we see little of each other 
		as he is in business on Ladies Island, having to be over there from 
		Monday morning until Saturday night; but then if necessary I can 
		communicate with him every day. 
		
Little Daisy is a ______. She started school the first of this month, 
		am glad to say she is ambitious, hope she will make a smart woman.
		
My darling boy, my little Rivers! How sweet he is. Now one year old, 
		he is so interesting and sweet. Pray to God I may raise him to be a man 
		worthy of the name.
		
"Miss Mary" has been with me for five weeks. Wish she would stay all 
		winter.
		
Beaufort S. C.
		Feb. 23, 1900
		I am glad to record that I have at last succeeded in putting a stone to 
		my darling's grave; I feel so disappointed though that it is such a 
		plain, common looking one. O my baby daughter.
		
Beaufort S. C.
		July 22, 1900
		
My boy is being weaned, poor little man! It indeed goes hard with 
		him; for three nights he has cried so pitifully for his "mamie," I tell 
		you it was a hard task to withhold what I could have so easily give him, 
		but know it was for the best. It had to be done sometime and now seemed 
		that time.
		
John has gone to church.
		
Beaufort S. C.
		Feb. - 1901
		
Such a horrid, rainy day. Daisy could not go to school, and she has 
		found it so hard to amuse herself, will persist in teasing the boy. John 
		went to the country yesterday, do not know when to look for him back. 
		Poor Verda Varn's baby died a week ago today, such a fat splendid 
		looking baby as he was; poor Miss Mary seems to mind it greatly.
		
Rivers grows such a big boy, is asking now for pants, says anything 
		he wants to now.
		
Smallpox is in Beaufort, hope we all escape.
		
Beaufort S. C.
		March 24, 1901
		'Tis Sunday, and I did not go to church; therefore, it has been such a 
		long day. It has been quite a rainy day, too. Daisy insisted on going to 
		S. School; it has been raining quite hard, and I am quite fearful that 
		she will be wet when she comes in.
		
Mr. Jim Varn has had smallpox for a month; he lives on the Bay. John 
		has been sick so much this winter; he seems to be feeling better now I 
		am thankful to say.
		
I am very much afraid bad times are ahead of me [i.e., she thinks she 
		is pregnant again.]. Oh, I hope not; it will be just dreadful if it is 
		so. John hates the prospect almost as much as I do.
		J.L.V.
		
Beaufort S. C.
		May — 1901
		Lillian and Edna have gone off on a little visit, John is on the Island, 
		so the children and myself are alone with the exception of Mary, my 
		maid, who is staying with us tonight. It is really so about myself. John 
		says if it is a boy, he does not mind, but I do not want either. Suppose 
		I will be reconciled when the time comes.
		
Beaufort S. C.
		July 6, 1901
		Well we stay here alone, the children and myself, and a blessed relief 
		it is to feel so free. I had quite an amount of company the first of the 
		week. Cousin Min McLeod, Madie and Teddie. Lil went off Wednesday, the 
		3rd, expects to be gone 2 months, wish it was to be four. I want to be 
		over my trouble when she comes back. Cousin Min returned to Charleston 
		on Tuesday.
		
Beaufort S. C.
		Sept. 4, 1901
		I hope before this month has passed I will be a free woman again. Oh, I 
		am so tired of this long hiding. I know I should not get impatient for I 
		have been particularly blessed this summer; we have all kept so 
		remarkably well. God grant that it will be well with me and the little 
		one. 
		
Mrs. Chadwick's little daughter arrived on the 22nd of August. a fine 
		baby. She is so proud to be over her trouble.
		
Sissie writes that she wants to come and be with us during my time of 
		trial, don't you know it will be a tremendous comfort to have her? And 
		yet I hate to see her sacrifice herself for me. One thing, though, I 
		know were she in my place and I in hers, I would be delighted to be of 
		service to her. 
		
Madie dined with me last Wednesday. I was so charmed to have her. I 
		look to be sick any day now. It will be so bad if I am taken with no one 
		here to help me. Well, I must not worry. The Lord will provide.
		
Beaufort S. C.
		Sept. 24, 1901
		What lovely weather we are having, makes me wish so to be out and going 
		around. As it is can only sit around; even walking in the house is 
		painful to me. Oh, how I wish my trial was over. Mrs. Cunningham's boy 
		came a week ago today. I am looking for Sissie either today or tomorrow. 
		Will be so delighted when she comes.
		
Beaufort S. C.
		Oct. 4, 1901
		Here I still sit and wait; no prospect of the coming event. Sissie has 
		been with me since the 24th of Sept. — nearly two weeks. I think she and 
		everybody is getting disgusted with me. Well I can't help it, am sure 
		[I] will be glad when it is over.
		
Nov. 1, 1901
		Here I am big as a house and still going around. When will it be over? I 
		ask myself hourly. Don't you know I just have to pray for patience. I 
		went to see Mrs. Smith and her tiny boy. He is really getting on nicely. 
		Mrs. Lomberg lost her four months old baby last Saturday night.
		
Beaufort S. C.
		Jan. 25, 1903
		Not a single record for 1902! How strange that I should have neglected 
		you, old journal. Well, my little girl is nearly fifteen months old, 
		such a smart child as she is, too; she is very dark, a regular gypsy, 
		but has very light hair, almost white. My boy is growing tall, but he is 
		still very babyish, I am sorry to say. 
		Daisy is a great girl, so bright with her studies, but not fond of her 
		needle; nor does she care much for keeping house.
		
Sunday, Feb. 8, 1903
		More than I can tell I feel my years upon me. Oh, my God, help me to 
		feel nearer to Thee.
		
Beaufort S. C.
		March 8, 1903
		Sunday. Such a warm day! Why the sun was as hot as summer. I went to 
		church with Daisy. Mr. Githers preached about David and Absolom. The 
		singing was very good.
		
John thinks he has a good crop of peas; do hope he will make 
		something. Connell Cassidy came here Friday evening. Such a big man. He 
		weighs one hundred and eighty-odd.
		
Beaufort S. C.
		May 24, 1903
		This is my mother's birthday. Dear mother, God grant that one day I may 
		see you. We have been living in the Lea house since the 19th of March; 
		like it much better than Read's shanty, so much more room. Only trouble, 
		when it rains, one of the rooms leaks perfectly outrageously. Nothing 
		can stop it they say.
		
Mary Lise is cutting her last bad teeth, eye and stomach. She keeps 
		remarkably well; she is certainly the best baby I ever saw.
		
John made a good pea crop, but did not make as much as he expected, 
		money I mean.
		
Rivers is still a crybaby, don't know how to break him. It worries me 
		so to see him fret over little things the way he does.
		
Nov. 1, 1903
		I have been sick so much ever since the latter part of August, have now 
		a dreadful cold, which seems to be hanging on so.
		
Darling Baby will be two years old tomorrow. Daisy called her a bad 
		girl the other night. She answered right up, "I no girl. I a baby." 
		Rivers has gone with Daisy to Sunday School. The little fellow looked so 
		nice. I think I have extra good-looking children; they do not lack 
		brains either.
		
Darling Rena, mother thinks of you all the time. What a sweet 
		companion she would be for Daisy. I know that it is best that You have 
		her, but I still want my baby. I often wonder who she would have looked 
		like, if her disposition would have been bright and cheerful. It will 
		soon be seven years since God took her.
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		Dec. 6, 1903
		Well, the year is drawing to a close. God grant the New Year will see us 
		all here. Daisy had her left upper front tooth partly knocked out by 
		Newton Dorset. Don't you know I hate it? It happened on the 16th of last 
		month. The following Friday the old woman I had, Celia Watson, went to 
		take up Mary Lise and twisted her arm out of joint, also breaking two 
		ligaments.
		
Jan. 24, 1904
		Into a year now and bright with future prospects. John is planting 
		heavily, hopes to make some money this year. I am afraid that we think 
		almost too much about it.
		
Dear Mrs. Benton has gone to her last home. She died on the 8th 
		inst.; oh, I miss my friend. Such is life, made up of partings.
		
May 29, 1904
		My Daisy is to be confirmed tonight; my heart rejoices. May the Good 
		Lord ever keep her at his side.
		
One month from today, Lou Muller will be married. Ah, Lou I hope you 
		will be a happy, happy wife. I want to go to the wedding if I can 
		possibly get off. 
		
My Mary Lise is very sweet, but, oh, I don't want any more; there is 
		a prospect, I hate to say. 
		
Mr. Benton and Nellie dined with us today. Nellie still here, staying 
		for Decoration tomorrow.
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		Dec. 7, 1904
		The year nearly to a close. Before it is out I guess we will have 
		another member added to our family. 
		
Hattie Croker is to be married today. 
		
We have all kept well and happy this year; how much we have to be 
		grateful for. If John would not worry so much and take more pleasure out 
		of life, but I suppose worrying has become natural with him.
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		July 23, 1905
		My baby is nearly 7 months old, born New Years Day. Dear little soul, 
		she had a hard time for two months with cholera infantum, but I am glad 
		to say she is quite well now. Her name is Francis Hazel. She is a dear 
		little soul. May God let me keep her for I feel she will always be a 
		blessing. Lou Adams will have hers next month. I hope all will be well 
		with her.
		
Poor John has had such losses this year. Truck crop a complete 
		failure, one mule died June 21, and another June 28. Now Nellie, his 
		mare has broken her leg. Well, well, I must not despair. We all keep 
		well, so hope is bright still.
		
Daisy has been away for nearly a month and 1/2, look for her home 
		next week.
		
Sept. 27, 1905
		Annie's birthday. May she live to see many more. My baby is lovely. 
		Children going to school.
		
Feb. 4, 1906
		Communion Sunday, Daisy, Rivers, and self went to the Episcopal church; 
		John and Mary Lise to Methodist. Little Hazel at home with Sarah Green.
		
April 12, 1906
		My old John is so complaining. I do not know what can be the matter with 
		him. Truck season now; John shipped first peas yesterday.
		
Tomorrow is Good Friday. I have not attended a single Lenten service. 
		Ah, well, I wonder if those who go are so much better than I am. 
		
April 29, 1906
		I went to Willie Adams' funeral last Sunday. He died on the 18th. Poor 
		Lou! Poor child, what a life she will have. She is young, tho', and a 
		good father, mother, and brother to take care of her. She came to see us 
		Monday night.
		
Little ones getting on well. Hazel will be 16 months old on the first 
		of May. She has out only 8 teeth. Mary Lise was brushing and combing her 
		hair. I asked her what she was doing. She said just making myself 
		pretty. She is a little case, such a tom-boy!
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		May 15, 1906
		I must set down this day. John got up early and went to the farm. I got 
		up about 7 A.M., dressed Hazel and self, then went down and helped Sarah 
		with breakfast. After eating breakfast and fixing children's lunch, put 
		Mary Lise to rights. She went over to Mrs. Colcock's. I then fixed room, 
		also sweeping Daisy's. Had Hazel to look after; she was not very bad. I 
		made up my bread dough just after breakfast. Had to mind Hazel until 11 
		o'clock; then got Florence, Mrs. C's girl, to look after her until I 
		made out bread. Then cooked four eggs after bringing Hazel home. Lil and 
		Lise Buckner came in, chatted until 'til twelve. Hazel went to sleep 
		while we were talking. I started fire in stove, took up ashes, then Mrs. 
		Rice came in. We talked until one, then Hazel woke. I gave Sarah the 
		dinner, cut out Daisy's drill dress, stitched some, had dinner, got at 
		the dress again. Spanked Mary Lise because she cut up old jack over a 
		scratch that bled a drop. Mrs. Walker, agent for perfumes, etc., came 
		and begged for an order. Gave her one for vanilla extract, shaving soap, 
		tooth wash. She said she is a window with six girls, alas! alas! Washed 
		and dressed Mary Lise for the evening, scolded Daisy for reading while 
		fixing hair, slapped Rivers for letting a crowd of boys play in the 
		house, dressed myself, took Hazel, whom I had washed and dressed for 
		Sarah to take out at 4 o'clock. She came back after six. To Mrs. Rice to 
		carry bread. Miss Fannie went walking with Hazel and me. Saw 
		Capt.Chadwick come from milking his fine cow, calf 5 days old. Chatted 
		with him. Old Mrs. Burn called us in for some pansies, gave us generous 
		bunches, lovely flowers! Shared mine with Mrs. Colcock. Was nursing 
		Hazel, in walk the three teachers, Misses Brooker, Peacock, and 
		Creighten, to consult about Daisy's drill dress. Had supper. Now in bed.
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		Jan. 28, 1907
		Just to think! I have not put down a thing since last May. My poor Daisy 
		was so sick just before and after Christmas. I was terribly worried 
		about her, but she seems so much better. Will let her start school 
		tomorrow. I will tell of the fire tomorrow.
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		Jan. 17, 1912
		Little Rena's birthday. She would have been 17 years old.
		
My dear old friend Mrs. Rice left us on the 15th of last month. I 
		cannot express how I miss her. Poor Miss Fannie is completely broken up; 
		she prays she will not live long. I am looking for her to stay with me 
		awhile. She is with Mrs. Holmes for the present. Daisy is getting along 
		well at Winthrop, was home for Christmas. She is not exactly beautiful, 
		but at times she is very pretty, such a good girl. Mary Lise is a case! 
		What I will ever do with her is a mystery. Hazel is the best child in 
		the house.
		
What terrible weather. Snow on the ground since the 7th of the month.
		
Feb. 5, 1912
		Miss Fannie stayed with me a week last month. She said she enjoyed every 
		minute of her visit; poor soul; it looks like she hated to go back to 
		Mrs. Holmes. She was up here today. She and I carried some things to a 
		poor family by the name of Buntting who lost everything in the storm 
		last August. They have 8 children, live on the Point opposite Dr. Guffin.
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		Jan. 19, 1913
		A month of the new year half gone. Enjoyed Daisy's visit home; to think 
		that is her last Christmas to come from Winthrop. She is most anxious to 
		get through so she will make some money.
		
Lillian Haynsworth came from Sav. last Wednesday; stayed until 
		Saturday. I took her out on the Jericho road. She certainly seemed to 
		enjoy it.
		
Nimmie is going into the hardware business in Columbia; hope he will 
		succeed.
		
So glad Mr. Clift has decided not to leave us. He preached a most 
		excellent sermon this morning. "Whatever your hands find to do, do it 
		with your might," that was the text. Miss Fannie was here yesterday. She 
		made some candy for me to send to Benefit sale for S.S. Mary and Hazel 
		are growing fast. My baby surely loves her dolls, possesses four.
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		Oct. 12, 1915
		The older one gets, the higher the plain from which he views life. I 
		certainly enjoy the small things that make up life more than I did when 
		I was younger. Youth is constantly looking forward to something larger 
		than it has experienced, whereas middle age is satisfied with the small 
		pleasures which it finds in the passing days.
		
Dined at Shell Point with Mrs. Lake. Met her mother, Mrs. Henderson, 
		had a most enjoyable day. John took me with him to the farm. Then I 
		drove through the beautiful country all alone. A perfect autumnal day, 
		the air, flowers, lovely changing foliage, the view of the winding river 
		were all uplifting. God be thanked for life. May I live so as to make it 
		more beautiful each day I am given here on earth.
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		Aug. 18, 1918
		Had such a busy day. Mary went to Nellie Fripp's, so Hazel and I put the 
		house to rights. Then I cooked dinner. After eating some, I took 7 
		ladies in the Cadillac to Port Royal where we boarded the Kite, which 
		took us to Paris Island. We visited the boys in the hospital; some 
		seemed most glad to see us. Went to a double wedding tonight; it was a 
		military affair.
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		Aug. 30, 1919
		Quite warm but a beautiful evening. I am all alone. John has gone to 
		Colleton in Daisy's car, wanted me to go, said he would never ask me to 
		go with him again. I said, "Who wants to up into that God forsaken 
		country?" He did not like that, so would not tell me goodbye. 
		
The girls are at the courthouse dance, Rivers gone to Olive Walpole's 
		party; took Hannah Jones. My boy finished at Clemson in June, was so 
		pleased I was able to go up in the car and attend the exercises. 
		
The awful war is over. All the town boys are back. 
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		July 28, 1920
		Nearly two years since I have written a line. Here I am all alone. Daisy 
		is in Spartanburg taking a Red Cross course; Mary in Charleston, a 
		stenographer in the Bank of Charleston. Hazel went on a visit to 
		Charleston last Saturday with Mrs. Booker, her husband, and three girls. 
		Mary and Nimmie started for N.Y. on the 20th, Sissie went to Charleston 
		last Friday 23, will go to N. Y. with Mrs. Gailland on Aug. 6. Rivers 
		went to Charlotte, N.C. to bring back the Jeffrey, which has been made 
		over. I spent the day yesterday with Nellie. Took Miss Frannie, her aunt 
		Mrs. Rush, and cousin with me. We had a nice day.
		
Just finished my dinner: egg fried in butter, butter beans from my 
		garden, toasted bread, then bread and fig preserves. It was all good, 
		but I hate to stay by myself.
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		Aug. 25, 1921
		Just four months before Christmas. Looking for Daisy home on the 6th of 
		Sept. Miss Scott will come with her. Mr. Whitney has the cow, Lady, so I 
		do not have the job of milking. Happy me! We are having a new fence put 
		round the yard. John went to Columbia; bought two mules from Camp 
		Jackson.
		
C
		June 7, 1923
		
Daisy has been married since last July 18 — to Thomas Cathcart to 
		whom she is devoted. Daisy was with me for two weeks, left today for her 
		home in St. George where she moved from Kingstree April 1st. She is 
		going to have a baby; poor little girl, she hardly finds life worth 
		living with the dreadful weariness and nausea. She is very patient. God 
		grant that all will be well with her and the child. Mary Lise went to 
		St. George with D. and T. Oh! my Mary, be happy and your mother will 
		rejoice. 
		
My boy is to marry Eleanor Hook in October. I hate to give him up, 
		but she is a good girl.
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		Jan. 2, 1924
		The New Year finds me with a a little grandson, John Varn Cathcart, and 
		a new daughter in law. Eleanor is a dear girl; I will learn to love her 
		very devotedly. God grant her and Rivers a happy and prosperous life 
		together.
		
Mary Lise left yesterday to go to St. George, will start teaching 
		again at Reevesville this morning. Hazel has just left to go back to 
		Winthrop. Well, I will be more alone than ever, am hoping to rent rooms 
		upstairs.
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		June 29, 1924
		I spent two weeks with Daisy and Thomas. They were lovely to me. When I 
		went over there, I was feeling very badly; Thomas got some medicine from 
		Dr. J. B. Johnson which helped me greatly. John and the girls went to 
		St. George for me; we had a nice trip home. Now I am going to Dr. 
		Butler. He is taking out all my teeth, a terrible job. No telling when 
		he will be through. 
		
My little grandson was 7 months old yesterday; he is growing a big 
		boy, is very knowing and cunning. 
		
John and the girls have gone to church.
		
"How to Catch a man" And the dreadful thing is as if the mere 
		possession of anything in the shape of a man were so unquestionably 
		desirable that no scruple must be raised regarding his family and social 
		position, his religion and principles of personal conduct, his property 
		and prospects, and professional standing. We are becoming absurd in our 
		carelessness about such matters. from My Dear Cornelia.
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		Aug. 20th, 1924
		Hazel went off for a visit on Saturday. Daisy and litle John came 
		Monday. I took the Cadillac and went to Yemassee to meet her. Mary 
		Lawton and Sissie went with me. Yesterday we went to Nellie's for 
		dinner; they all treated us finely. Was tired out so was glad to stay at 
		home today.
		
Little John is a dear, but my! he gets into a lot of trouble, cannot 
		walk but wants to be on his feet all the time; crawls around into 
		everything.
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		April 8, 1925
		This is John's birthday. Lillian Rice kindly remembered it and brought 
		him a lovely basket of strawberries; we certainly enjoyed them. Hazel 
		came for her Spring holiday Mar. 26th, went back April 5th. Not long now 
		before she graduates. Leroy was very attentive to her while here.
		
"What hath God wrought?" First telegraphic message.
		
Am reading Remembered Yesterdays by Robert Underwood Johnson.
		
May 21, 1925
		Read In a Shantung Garden by Louise Jordan Miln. A story of China.
		
Who ordered that their longing's fire
		Should be, as soon as kindled, cooled?
		Who renders vain their deep desire?
		Aloud, a God their severance ruled.
		And bade betwixt their shores to be
		The unplumb'd salt estranging sea.
		
		Beaufort, S. C.
		July 6, 1925
		
My darling Daisy and her dear boy stayed with me for 2 weeks. My! I 
		hated to see them go home this morning. The baby is so smart. He learns 
		very quickly. He calls me "Nammie." 
		
My poor brother has had a time with blood poisoning. The Doctor 
		feared he would lose his leg. The worst is now over. Do hope he will 
		soon regain his strength.
		
Eleanor still up, dear child. I hope that all will be well with her 
		and the expected little one.
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		Aug. 7, 1925
		
Eleanor's baby came at 1:45 A. M. on the 21st of July. She had a 
		tough time. She and Rivers wanted a son, but are now quite in love with 
		their daughters. She is a fine baby, weighed 73/4 lbs. at birth; now 
		weighs 81/2 lbs.
		
Mary Lise returned from summer school held at Newberry, S.C. 
		yesterday. Rivers and I went to Fairfax to meet her.
		
Aug. 7, 1925
		If Bonaparte had had Charles G. Daws feeding and supplying his men and 
		his horses, there wouldn't have been any retreat from Moscow. From A 
		Woman of Fifty.
		
Women have broken into the human race, but it will be a long time 
		before men admit it. From A Woman of Fifty by Rheta Childe Dorr.
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		Sept. 22, 1925
		The very hottest summer I have ever felt. 4 P.M. and the thermometer 
		stands at 96°; for three weeks it has been that way. No rain, I do not 
		know what will become of us.
		Mary Lise went to Kingstree Sunday to start teaching a school out in the 
		country with a Miss Vanse. Hazel has been in St. George more than two 
		weeks. Oh! so hot. Oh, so hot! Just have to stop; water running down on 
		both sides of my face.
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		Sept. 27, 1925
		Had a nice day with Annie. It is her
		birthday. Nimmie carried John and me out there in Mary's sedan.
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		Dec. 13, 1925
		The year nearly gone. John and I went to St. George to see the children. 
		When we got there, they were all at church to hear the new Methodist 
		preacher, Mr. Glennan. My grandson is fine, the darling! I carried two 
		suits for his Christmas. It was a joy seeing him trying them on. When we 
		were getting ready to come home, he was all ready to accompany us, so we 
		took him in. Thomas and Daisy followed in their car. By the time we got 
		to the Edisto Bridge, he was fast asleep. His parents then took him 
		home. So we had a very pleasant day. Now two lonely people are keeping 
		the house warm for the young things when they come Christmas.
		
Beaufort, S. C.
		March 31, 1926
		The sun rose behind a cloud this morning. The cloud was topped with 
		wonderful gold; it was a beautiful sight.
		
After midnight there was a most terrible crash. I was asleep, felt a 
		tingling sensation. Lightening had struck the big pecan tree in the 
		Colcock's yard. It is gone this time, I fear. It was struck a few years 
		ago but kept on bearing.
		
Had Daisy and little John for a visit last week. Thomas came for them 
		Thursday; hated to see them go.
		
Pleasant Farm
		July 22, 1928
		Darling granddaughter Anne had her third birthday yesterday. Eleanor 
		lost her father on the 25th of last month, so she did not have Anne's 
		party in Beaufort, came out here and we had a nice little party for her. 
		They came again this afternoon, Mrs. Hook with them. Laurie was also 
		here with her baby, Isabel Colcock. She is a cute looking child. William 
		is a dear boy. He and Mrs. Colcock and A. were also here.
		Miscellaneous Commentary
		
		July 19th, 1885[?]
		
A little of a sermon heard from Mr. Wells:
		
Before Paul's conversion, he was one of the greatest of sinners; 
		after his conversion he was one of the greatest of saints. Paul's 
		conversion manifested the devine power of God. That one so sinful should 
		almost immediately turn to God as soon as the state of his heart was 
		shown him, was indeed a tremendous miracle. A converted man once said, 
		"I know there is a God because I have the evidence of him in my heart. I 
		know the Bible is the word of God because I have the evidence of it in 
		my heart. I know that Jesus Christ is the Son of God because I have the 
		evidence for it in my heart." We cannot pray to God as a spirit. When we 
		pray, we must think of Jesus Christ in his human form while here on 
		earth and then think of the Great God as being in Jesus. How many church 
		members are there who never give as much to the church in a year as they 
		spend on their tobacco.
		
Micah 6 - 8
		"And what doth the Lord require of thee, but to do justly, love mercy, 
		and walk humbly with thy God" Beaufort, S. C. May 30, 1926
		
"Only those are poor in spirit, who lack courage, can be really poor. 
		From Jim the Conqueror by Peter B. Kind.
		
Where is Eternity?
		
Where are the dearest wishes of your heart, the noblest thought of 
		your mind? Where are your loves, your hopes, your affections, above all, 
		your memories? Where is the whole better part of your nature, your 
		remorse for evil, your aspirations after good, your speculation on the 
		future, your convictions of the reality of the past? Where these are, 
		there is that other world. You cannot see it, you cannot hear it, yet 
		you know that it must be. Is any man's happiness complete? Is any one's 
		misery when it reaches him so overwhelming as it seemed at a distance? 
		And why is it not? Because something tells him that the present life is 
		but a small segment in the complete circle of a soul's existence. And 
		the circle, you have not lived in Rome without learning, is the symbol 
		of infinity. From The Gladiators by G. J. Whyte Melville ...March 8, 
		1900
		
April 30, 1906
		To live or to die apart is beyond the scope of an individual destiny, 
		for in the eye of God each man that lives is the keeper, not of his own, 
		but his brother's soul. From The Wheel of Life by Ellen Glasgow.
		
"Two Shall be Born
		by
		Marie Conway Oemler
		
1922
		
June 7, 1923
		Miss Honora Kelly, 59 years old. She gave the effect of early evening in 
		the woods, with a late bird singing and an early star rising over the 
		trees from whose tops the sunset has not yet departed, and a vesper bell 
		ringing in the distance.
		
Ladies Island, 5-9-1896
		
Happiness has nothing to do with our outward circumstances. Each man 
		possesses the hidden germs in his own heart. A contented patient mind, 
		rejoicing much in all that is great and beautiful, and yet despising not 
		the day of small things; bearing sorrow without a murmur and sweetening 
		it by calling to remembrance former joy; moderation in all things; a 
		firm trust in the favor of the gods and a conviction that, all things 
		being subject to change, so with us, too, the worst must pass in due 
		season; all this helps to mature the germ of happiness, and gives us 
		power to smile when the man undisciplined by fate might yield to despair 
		and fear.
		
Croesus, King of Lydia to Amasis, King of Egypt in The Egyptian 
		Princess by George Ebers.
		
Oct. 10, 1925
		A man never needs alcohol in his being. After all has been said of it, 
		for and against, it is the chief man-trap in the world. From Twice 
		Thirty by Edward Bok.
		
Jan. 24, 1926
		Marriage is a one way street. The only return is through the sewer. From 
		Nina by Ertz.
		
3/21/12
		From Rantledge Rides Alone by Will Livington Comfort
		Of Rander: He serves blindly, constantly, among the dregs, and has mercy 
		for all men but himself! The living spirit of the Christ seems to be in 
		him, and nothing of sex or earthly desire. He is close to God.
		
June 13, 1924
		Life would be so much simpler if we'd make up our minds that what other 
		people think of us does not signify in the least. It is only permitting 
		it to signify that permits it to exist. From Black Oxen by Gertrude 
		Atherton. 
		[No date given. ]
		
The highest cultivation is that which brings us into the closest 
		sympathy with every form of human life. Days are but as many leaflets 
		from God's chronicle of human life, wherever we place our mark, good or 
		bad, for the just and exact summing up of our thoughts and deeds 
		hereafter. From The Sorrows of Satan by Corelli.
		
		Books read in 1904
		
The Vultures by Henry Seton Merriman.
		The Poles make an effort to free Poland from the yoke of Russia, but 
		fail. Czar Alexander II is murdered.
		
Captain Macklin by Richard Harding Davis. War in Honduras. Lagurn 
		with a handful of men called The Foreign Legion tries to free the 
		country from commercial tyranny; for instance the Isthmean Line cheated 
		the people out of much money.
		
Kate Bonnet by Frank R. Stockton. About piracy: Kate's father, Stede 
		Bonnet leaves a _____ planter's life and becomes a pirate, is finally 
		executed for his many bad deeds in Charles Town. Dickory
		
The One Woman by Dixon. Hero: Frank Gorden. Heroines: Kate Ransom, 
		Ruth Spottswood.
		
Breakneck Farm by Evelyn Raymond. The twins: Kirk and Faith Merriman 
		are the hero and heroine.
		
The Sherods by George Barr McCutchen. Young Dudly Sherrod marries 
		Justine Van; while she is still living, he marries Celeste Wood.
		
The Mettle of thePasture by James Lane Allen. Heroine Isabel Conyers 
		will not marry Hero Rowan Meridith because he tells her before she 
		engages herself to him that he is the father of a child.
		
The Little Shepherd of Kingdom Come by James Fox, Jr. Hero; Chadwick 
		Buford. Heroine: Margaret Dearre. Scenes laid in Cumberland Mountains 
		and Blue Grass region. Brings in a good deal of the Conflict between the 
		states. Chad espouses the side of the Yankees.
		
The Maids of Paradise by Robert Chambers.
		Scene laid in France.
		
Round Anvil Rock by ______. Hero: Paul; heroine: Ruth. Scene laid in 
		Kentucky.
		
The Litle Lady of the Fort by ______. Heroine: Louise
		
March 8, 1904
		The Horse-Leich's Daughters by Margaret Doyle Jackson. Hero: Irving 
		Cleworth: first marries Leone who deserts him for Paul Elsmen. Leone is 
		killed by Paul's sweetheart Clara Manning; she also kills Paul. Her 
		insanity is caused by Paul forsaking her for Leone. Irving Cleworth 
		afterwards marries Belle Werner, who always loved him.
		
Feb. 1906
		The Man on the Box by Harold Mac Garth. Robert Warburton assumes the 
		name of James Osborne, becomes Miss Bettie Annesley's coachman. He is 
		very much in love with her. Scene laid in New York and Washington.
		
At the Sign of the Fox. Heroine: Brooke Lawton. Hero: Marte Lorenz. 
		Scenes laid in New York.
		
		Prate not to me of weaklings who
		Lament this life and nought achieve.
		I hymn the vast and valiant crew
		Of those who have scant time to grieve.
		Firm set their fortunes to retrieve,
		They sing for luck a lusty stave,
		The world's staunch workers, by your leave
		This is the Ballad of the brave.
		
Richard Burton
		
Beaufort, S. C., Sept. 27, 1925
		"The beautiful valley in Carniola, in the very bosom of the Dolomites, 
		is nearer to being an ideal dreamland than any other spot in Europe." 
		From Immigrant to Mentor by Michael Pupkin
		
October, 1889
		Just finished reading Thelma. Have enjoyed it immensely. Some of the 
		descriptions of the scenery of Norway, the Land of the Midnight Sun, are 
		grand. They took me right there in imagination. Oh! what I would not 
		give to be able to write like that. The portrayal of the death scene of 
		old Olaf Gulamar is something sublimely grand.
		JVL
		
Sept. 8th 1910
		The Garden of Eden by Blanche Willis Howard. The heroine, Monica Randolf, 
		loves first a Doctor who is a married man, Keith Lowell. Her mother will 
		not approve; sends her to Germany. After inspiring many men with love 
		for her, there is much mutual love between Dr. Aurel Arenberg and 
		Monica. He also a married man. Strange book. Some good.
		JVL
		
Let the road be rough and dreary,
		And its end far out of sight.
		Front it bravely — strong or weary;
		Trust in God and do the right.
		
		When things don't go to suit you
		and the world seems upside down,
		Don't waste your time in fretting,
		But drive away the frown.
		
		If a body ask a body
		In a book to write,
		If a body refuse a body,
		Need a body fight?
		
All the lasses and the laddies
		Write sweet things herein.
		If a body write less sweetly,
		Does a body sin?
		
		Guard all thy thoughts.
		Our thoughts are heard in Heaven.
		
		In the gloaming oh my darling!
		When the lights are dim and low,
		And the quiet shadows falling,
		Softly come and swiftly go;
		When the winds are sobbing faintly
		Whist [?] a gentle, unknown woe,
		Will you think of me and love me
		As you once did long ago?
		
In the gloaming, oh, my darling,
		Think not bitterly of me.
		Tho' I passed away in silence,
		Left you lonely — set you free,
		For my heart was crushed with longing;
		What had been could never be.
		It was best to leave you darling,
		Best for you and best for me.
		
		On this page of your album I scribble,
		Now, remember, no critic must see,
		But once in awhile peek at it yourself.
		Then remember, 'twas scribbled by me.
		
		May there be just clouds enough over your life to cause a glorious 
		sunset.
		
		"Patriotism is to a man's community life what religion is to his moral 
		life." From Forbidden Trail by by Honoré Willsie.
		
		"Death is the breaking of eternal daylight and a birthday of the soul." 
		Edwin Booth
		
		Lay me low, my work is done.
		I am weary, lay me low.
		Where the wild flowers woo the sun,
		Where the balmy breezes blow,
		Where the butterfly takes wing,
		Where the aspens, drooping low,
		Where the young birds chirp and sing.
		I am weary, let me go.
		I have striven hard and long.
		 
		  Volume 2 -- July 17, 1889 - October 29, 1899  
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		  Volume 2    -- July 17, 1889
          - October 29, 1899 
           
		  Volume 3a  -- October 29, 1899 - July
          22, 1928
           
		  Volume 3b  -- September 1, 1939 – March 15, 1941
           
		  Volume 4    -- August 17,
          1941 - August 22, 1943
           
		  Volume 5   -- October 1, 1943 -
          June 13, 1947
           
		  Volume 6   -- July 5, 1947 - May
          2, 1955