The daily morning journal and courier. [volume] (New Haven, Conn.) 1894-1907, 1907-01-07

vision in arithmetic" I was called by
the Rev. R. S. Rust, D. D., Principal of
! the Methodist Conference Seminary at
! Sanbornton Bridge, to supply the place
! Of his leading teacher during her tenn
porary absence,
Regarding my first marriage and the
! tragic death of my husband, McClure's
! Magazine says; He George Wash
ington Glover took his bride to Will
! mington South Carolina, and in June,
1874, SIX months after his marriage, he
! died of yellow fever. He left his young
bride In a miserable plight. She was
! far from home and entirely without
money or friends. Glover, however,
/ was a Free-masen, and thus received a
| decent burial. The masons also paif
| Mrs. Glover's fare to New York City,
where she was met and taken to her
father home. by. her brother George
*** Her position. was ar. embarrassing
one. She was d grown woman, with a
child, but entirely without means Of
| support. -" Mrs, Glover rhade, only
! one effort at self-support. For brief
season she taught school,
My first husband, Major George W.
Clover resided In Charleston, South
Carolina. While on a business trip to
Wilmington, North Carolina, he was
suddenly seized with yellow fever and
died in about nine days. / was with
him ON this trip. He took with him
! the usual amount of money he would
| nvnttpctOp
cease, I was surrounded by friends, and
their provisions in my behalf were
most tender. The Governor OF the
State and his staff, with a long pro-
cesslon, followed the remains of my
beloved one to the cemetery.
The Freemasons selected my escort
, who took me to my fathers home in
, Tilton, N. H. My salary for writing
gave me ample support I did open an
infant school but it was for the pur-
pose of starting that educational sys-
, tenn in New Hampshire. The rhyme
| attributed to me by MrClure's Maya
zine is not mine, but is, I understand,
a paraphrase of a silly song of years
ago, Correctly quoted, it is as follows,
so have been told:
| Go to Jane Glover,
Tell her love her;
By the light of the moon
/ will 60 to her
! The various stories t1ld by McClure's
Magazine about my father spreading
the road in front of his house with tam
bark and straw, and about persons be-
ing hired to rock me, I am ignorant of.
| Nor do / remember any such stuff as
| DIR. Patterson driving into Franklin
N. H., with a couch or cradle for me
in his wagon. ! only know that my
father ami mother did everything they
could think of to help me when I was
ill.,.
l was never given to long and lonely
wanderings, especially at night" as
stated by McClure's Magazine. I was
always accompanied by some RESPONSE
BILE individual when I took an evening
walk but / seldom took one. / have
always consistently declared that 1
was not medium for spirits. l never
was especially interested in the Shak-
ers, never "dabbled in mesmerism,' -
never was "an amateur clairvoyant,"
nor di1 the superstittous country folk
frequently seek my advice I never
went into a trance to describe scenes
far away, as McClure's Magazine says.
My oldest sister dearly loved me, but
l wounded her pride when 1 adopted
Christian Science, and to a Baker that
was a sorry offence.
McClure's Magazine calls DR.. Daniel
Patterson, my second husband, IAN
itinerant dentist" 1t says that after
my marriage we lived for a short
time at Tilton, then moved to Frank
lin. During the following nine
years the Pattersons led a rowing exis-
tence. The doctor practiced in several
towns, from Tilton to North Groton
and Rumney."
When I was married to him, DR..
Daniel Patterson was located in
Franklin, N. H. He had the degree d.
D. S., was a popular man, and consid-
J cred a rarely skilful dentist. He
bought place in Rumney, which he
fancied, for summer resort. At that