was. (Note to reader: This was a kidney condition-Bright's disease.) But during the past year and a half, we have been somewhat consoled knowing Richard was laboring in the mission field. It had been his desire since he was a boy to be a missionary. He told Mother just before he left on his mission: 'Granny, if I should die while I am on my mission, don't feel bad because it won't be long before we'll all be on the other sideand remember if I should die, I'll die doing the work I have always wanted to do.' What great courage and faith he had. He surely has set an example for us all to follow. I loved Richard. He was closer to me than even my brothers probably because I was older than he and have always enjoyed the years he lived with us. The hours we have enjoyed together will never be forgotten. Everyday I recall some event connected with him and the past. No one knew his sorrows, his disappointments, his heartaches and joys as did Mother, Ida and I-for he confided in us, and we were always anxious and willing to help him as best we could. When he came a year ago last spring, he poured out his heart to me telling me of his high ambitions, his disappointments, of those who misjudged him and how keenly it hurt him. Shirley, I wept many a tear after that visit. I have always loved him so much and have always felt like fighting whenever I have heard a word of criticism that anyone would have concerning him. Few people under similar circumstances have risen above their sorrows to make a real man of themselves as has Richard. I have always had the greatest faith in Richard. He has never disappointed me but has more than met with my expectations of him. He is gone, but I'll never forget him and the sweet spirit that he possessed. I know you will agree with me, Shirley, that Richard had a most charming personality. He was so kind and thoughtful of children as well as older people (which is so unusual for young men), but Richard was genuinely interested in those he knew. He accomplished more than some people do in a life time. I think often of the years you and Richard grew up here at home, and how I used to advise you, encourage you, praise you and scold you, too. You, too, Shirley are all that we planned for you to bea lovely, sweet, clean, wholesome girl, and indeed we are proud of you. Arlene is a darling and we do appreciate her, too. Did you know, Shirley, that Vern spent all day Sunday, August 15 (1943) with Richard just three weeks before Richard's death? They had a wonderful day together. Vern was very shocked to received the news (of Richard's death). He said he knew Richard was happily engaged in the work he was doing." September 28, 1943 Madeleine writes Vern: "Your son and mine (Jerry) was officially named and given a beautiful blessing last Sunday, November 7th. He is getting to be such a big boy that he didn't look right in a baby dress, and so I bought him some little white rompers of a knit material. Then I put some little white anklets and the white shoes your bought him. Grant (Lofgreen) gave him the blessing with Rudger (Dent), Brother Swan, and Brother Hazen assisting. Edna was there as well as Vera. Leslie and Carol were home with colds. I did think it grand of Vera to leave them so she