51-07-04 Letter addressed to Mr. Augustin Damrell, Putnamvill Putnam County Mo from Elisha Damrell lower left hand corner: Mexico Mo July 5 Mexico July the 4th 1851 Dr Farther & Mother I take my pen in hand to write you a few lines with sorrow to let you know the death of my dearest friend I am left and seven Children to mourn her loss. She departed this 25 June. She was taken sick on wednesday and Died the next wednesday night I went after the Doctor on Sunday morning he gave her a puke. it didnt operate on her. then gave her calomel. it turned Dawn it worked ten or twelve times, it weakened her down and the operations was not the right couler and the medison never had the desired effect She was ken with a pain in her head and side and saturday she had a chill then took the fever Doctor said it was the billous pleurisy But my opinion is that the case was rongly managed though I done all I could and followed the Directions of the Doctor. I wanted to go after another Doctor. She would not agree fir me to go until it was too late. She said if her time had come all the Doctors in the world could not Save her. the night before She died She hurried the children of to bed so they could get sleep enough that night. She died between a 11 and 12 oclock. we was by our selves. I sent Benjamin round to 3 or 4 of the nearest neighbours. then at day light I sent to let all the connexion know. they all came and she was buried that evening. I am keeping house with the children. I have plenty to live on and and I dont want to scatter them. I want to keep them all together. Sister Margaret took the Baby. it was five months old the 27th June. She will keep it as long as I want her. any of my Sisters was willing to take it. he is a fine prity little boy. we called him John Wesley. he makes me think of Little Preston that died. my tong cant express the trouble that I have had to experience But I think I have it to bear So I will do the best I can. I want to keep my Children all together and rais them If God Spares me So to do. I have smart little girles of their age can cook & wash can sew and knit. But Children cant manage. I want you and Mother to move down hear and live with me I have a good larg crop am Doing Better then I ever have bin doing in my life and have bin in better spirits but truble has came upon me. I some times pray to God for mercy but it appears I cant get no relief, my Dear companion I have every reason to believe has gone home to rest. She was a praying woman and prayed for her friends and family. So it was her time had come and we had to part with her, all ages both young and old, all must die. we know not the day nor the hour when the time will come when we all will die, I Received your letter to day of the 11th May which gave us grate saisfaction to heare from you. I fully calculated to come up to see you this fall but it seems that I can not leave home. I have a house to build this fall and have the Brick work paid for and right Smart. other work I fensed this spring between 50 and 60 Acres of Land and broke between 25 and 30. I put in sod corn I have about 10 acres in my old ground I sowed 20 bu oats. I have 5 1/2 bu of wheat sowed last fall I have cut it and shocked it up. its tolerably good. my oats is first rate. my corn looks well. I want you to let me know soon as possible if you will move down. my house Shall be your home as long as you live and I live I will use all the means I can to render you all cumfertable. you writ all the perticulars. give my best respects the conexion and to my new Brother in law the friends and connexion. all well as fare as I know. Peter J(P)ones is moved out hear and bought the old man, Eubanks, river land. when I write agen I will write more. I am now in Mixico and am in a hurry (?) So no more at present. Yours in hast Farther & Mother E. R. Damrell to Augustin Damrell & Elizabeth Damrell