The Daily Ardmoreite. [volume] (Ardmore, Okla.) 1893-current, 1907-08-04
Mrs. Homer /. Boyd.

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ways sad VIII II beautiful life goes
out into the shadow of death. Strength
of character and NOBILITY of mind are
esteemed by everyone. That is why
the sympathy Of the people goes out
To the husband, parents aud family.
as they mourn over the untimcly
death Of their loved one.
Mrs. liula Sain Boyd was the high.
est type of American womanhood:
was born in Arcoln. Illinois, on the
ith day Of July, 1856. She came with
her parents. MIR. and Mrs. W. |. Sain.
10 Ardmore In the autumn Of 1905
from Minnesota and ON August goth.
1906 she was married to Homer l..
Boyd; she died July 25th. 1907, after
an illness of five weeks. during which
time every means was rrsortcd to
soothe her suffering
Upon her life page Is written no
impious designs. no ignoblc schemes,
only that upon which the proud, cring-
ing world may look and In looking
he satisfied of its purity. Those who
knew her nature best said 1t was n
generous one She loved To hear the
recital of another's joys, and the story
of a lacerated heart invariably touch
ed responsive cords within her own.
Always kind and indulgent, she en-
dcavored to instill into the juvenile
minds that she taught only such vir-
tues as would enhance the beauty of
rosy youth and later, peerless man
and womanhood.
That she was faithful wife Is seen
when in spurning the iitful pleasures
of life she chose rather to shed the
splendor of her patience, sympathy
and grace within the sacred precincts
of her own cherished home.
Friendship to her was more than =
name. 1t was chain whose binding
link is fidelity.
She has gone. we miss her, and yet
across the darkening skies Of thought
there steals the glimmer OF hope, a
hope that casts upon our sadened
hearts a glow like that OF n winters
fire. A hope that when the wearied
forms of those who loved you well,
will have been laid To slumber In the
silent city of the dead, and the tired
splrits will have weneded their way
far out beyond the confines OF the
eternal universe, that together VIII
chant the grandest anthem ever
voiced by angels choirs: 1T Is well
with my soul" To the bereaved we
would only say:
The sorrow nobody mentions
The sorrow no one may share,
Is the sorrow the dear Lord giyeth,
His sweetest tenderest care
He knows where the hurt Is the deep
est,
The tears of night and of day,
And whispering softly, Il love you,
lie brushed the tear drops away
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The material Is linen OF one OF the
new weaycs and the color red. the
skirt is of the flare variety, gored. and
untrimmed except for white dots an
inch in diameter forming border
around the bottom half to the knees.
These dots are done in heavy white
linen that stands well out from the
goods. The bolero IL covered with
these dots and bordered with "A stitch
ed band of the linen. The collar Is OF
sheer white batiste and Nalencinnes
lace. The blouse Is one of lingerie,
the parasol is of linen with a border
embroidered In dots, the hat OF white
straw trimmed with pink roses, and
the gloves of white silk with embriod'
cred wrists The shoes are Of white
linen. lined with white kid, and white
stockings are also worn.
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At the Lakes.
Lake parties seem TO have carried
the day the past week, and the cater
ers at the two lake inns seem 10 have
had their hands full keeping up the
culinary department.
Chiekasaw.
On Friday evening Mr.. and Mrs.
John Mulkey. Miss Collins aud Mr..
Hanway had supper. and II was served