"While there is Life there is" interview, seems almost inevitable, though in sacred instances it is sometimes not so. We shall never forget you, and your loveliness is a Legend rebateless as the "Babes in the Wood." While you live, you will be dear Mrs Mack, the Angel of Childhood.
I have not been strong for the last year.
The Dyings have been too deep for me, and before I could raise my Heart from one, another has come - and I fear I might not have dared to see you, even could you have come, but fidelity never flickers - it is the one unerring Light.
A word from you would be very dear, but if too much to ask, deny your faithful.
Last updated on April 28, 2000