The Intermountain Catholic. (Salt Lake City [Utah] ;) 1899-1920, 1903-02-21
Duguet.

On last Saturday morning all tina
was mortal Of Ulysses Duguet was IaiC
tenderly away in Mount Calvary t
await the Resurrection Day.
At 1890 o'clock Requiem high mass
| was celebrated by Rev. Father Morris
sey. Rt. Rev. Bishop Seaman assisted
at the mass, and preached the funera
sermon, which was a most beautiful
and touching tribute to the life of the
deceased. Those present will never
forget the simple but touching remarks
of Ri. Rev. Bishop, when he mentioned
the devotion of the dead boy to his
/ parents.
Inc Gregorian requiem was we'll rem
dered by the Cathedral choir. with Miss
Owen as soloist AS the casket was
borne from the cathedral, Clara Fafek,
the little soprano of the Junior choir,
sang with exquisite feeling, ANGELS
ever bright and fair
The floral tributes were very beau
tlful, particularly those from the K. of
Z, and c. K.-of A. lodges, of which the
deceased was valued member
: large number followed the remains
to the last resting place, and from the
hearts of all who knew, loved and re-
spected the exemplary young Christian
fervent prayers were offered for the
repose of his. soul.
May perpetual light shine upon
him. and may the souls of the faith
full departed rest in peaceI
May his last sleep be as calm, holy
and beautiful as his Iifel
Tribute of Friend.
Give an account of thy stewardship,
Tor now thou can be steward no longer"
These We're the awful words that fell like
a thunderbolI from a clear sky upon a
nappy, a prospe rous, a contented a low
ing and Christian family These are the
words that were whispered into the ear
OF one who was the hope, the joy the
comfort, the pride, YEA, the life OF that
famlly These are the words that have
torn from tender mothers arms her iov
ana nope. These are the words that have
taken from a loving father his strong
right arm These are the words that have
o Wrested from Kind and loving sisters their
comfort and JOY. These are the words that
nave taken from countless friends one
VINO arose with them in their joys and
went down with them in their sorrows. Is
alas! too true
All, Death. why not some other vic
TIN take? Our darling brother spare
MOST men have their enemies. Had he.
whose life was so pure, so noble so holy
so grand, any? Impossible. He loved all
as ne loved his parents-with an impas
s1onate love. Would to God that this
community could boast of many more like
himi
When death claims a wayward son or
daughter, how great is the sorrow of the
parents But when it smites one whose
life has been as pure and open as the
MONDAY sun. what must be the anguish,
the grief, yea, the living death of that
mother who has borne him and that
father who toiled to sustain his early
life! Who can express it!
What a terrible blow it is to his fami- |
ly! A young life full of hope and cour-
age, with a bright future before him: a
youth whose future promised so much. |
should so soon be called to his eternal re- |
ward. 1t is here their faith comes in and |
comforts them. Oh, glorious faith! They !
xnow that they shall meet again never to |
part.
u Duguet died as he had lived. a true
Christian, with all that the word implies. |
We may exclaim:
20, grave. where is thy victorY2