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I have not yet acknowledged your response to the wail which I wrote you during the Christmas season. I am glad you saw Bishop Stearly,1 and that both of you enjoyed the meeting. He was always a very fine fellow, and we see him occasionally here in Cleveland when he conducts a service at our church. Our rector of several months ago, Reverend Kirk O'Farrell,2 is now dean of the Detroit cathedral, and is undoubtedly on the way to a bishopric, as I have told him several times in a joking way.
I am awfully sorry to know that Grace was in the hospital with somewhat of the same trouble that you had many years ago. My daughter Helen3 was in the hospital for three separate major operations a couple of years ago, but has entirely recovered and seems to be in vigorous health, which she will keep if she does n't work herself to death.
I am glad to know that our old friend Grant Ward, the husband of Eda Brockwell -- if I have the name right -- is sufficiently prosperous to be able to place a bank account at your disposal.4 Your following that statement in your letter with these words, "Can you beat it?" No, I can't beat it, can't even equal it, and it keeps me scratching to pay the interest on some $40,000.00 of notes which I owe the Union Trust Company5 and the Cleveland Trust Company.6 However, if I go into that, it will only increase the depression "so far as I am concerned."
My sympathy with you in the loss of your brother Lyman. I read the other day in the newspapers that he had died. He was always nice to me, and I regret his passing.7
I imagine we will start for Idlewild8 for our vacation around the first15th of June, if not sooner. We have carried up there with us for the last three or four summers little Johnnie Slade,9 my daughter Dorothy's son.10 Her husband is a physician, but he got into it rather late, and only opened up his office last fall.11 We shall probably take Johnnie with us this summer. He has reached an age where he can be useful. He is seven years old, quite brilliant intellectually, and when he behaves himself, a joy and delight to us all.
The weather here yesterday and today has been very hot.
I guess I could have dug up a square meal for you if had come to Cleveland, as I am still eating. I still draw some income from my office, but not very much, as I am not working very hard, hardly at all, although I go down to the office several days a week.
I am trying to hold on, but stocks keep dropping lower and lower, and I shall indeed be lucky if I can hang on.
With regards to Fred and Grace, I am,
Yours sincerely, CWC:MKCorrespondent: Minnie E. Bothwell Jones (1865–1941) was a White woman born in Ohio. In 1886, she married Frederic C. Jones (1865–1939), a pharmacist who later ran an insurance agency. They had one daughter, Grace E. Jones (1887–1967), who became a public school teacher and remained single. The family's connection to the Chesnutts was likely through Emmanuel Episcopal Church in Cleveland. By the census of 1900 the Joneses had moved from Ohio to Denver.