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your beloved and revered
consort, the late Honorable
Leland Stanford. Truly
has it been said that no
voice was ever raised
but in his praise. May
God reward him during
all eternity for the good
he accomplished as the
Master's Steward, during

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the period of his exile on earth. We, dear
Madam, who are still detained in this
corruptible casket of clay which we carry
about with us, will soon be loosed from
its fetters. Then shall the happy soul
radiant with joy, fly to the Bosom of her
Heavenly Father. Sadness, trials, thorns and
tears inseparable from our earthly exit,
will be exchanged for the unending joy.