Maynard
Death at Dublin
Plano, August 18, 1904
Mrs. Nancy Maynard died Saturday and was buried at the Murphy Cemetery Sunday Morning at 10 o'clock, Bro. Howard conducting the funeral rites.
Mrs. Maynard was formerly Miss Nancy E. Salmon and was united in marriage to W. G. Maynard June 25, 1873, who preceded her to the city of the dead about ten years. Mrs. Maynard was a member of the Christian church, with which she united in 1870, and from that time until her death she lived a happy and consistent Christian life. Shew was the mother of twelve children, six of whom are left to mourn her death.
The deceased has in the last few months suffered many deaths from a complication of troubles. In March she underwent a very dangerous surgical operation but began to regain strength sufficient to be up and about when the trouble which cause her death set up. Notwithstanding the excruciating pains, no words of complaint were ever heard to escape her lips and through it all she bore up with Christian fortitude worthy of emulation. "Blessed are the dead which die in the Lord from henceforth. Yea, saith the Spirit, that they may rest from their labors; and their works do follow them."
Plano, August 18, 1904
Mrs. Nancy Maynard died Saturday and was buried at the Murphy Cemetery Sunday Morning at 10 o'clock, Bro. Howard conducting the funeral rites.
Mrs. Maynard was formerly Miss Nancy E. Salmon and was united in marriage to W. G. Maynard June 25, 1873, who preceded her to the city of the dead about ten years. Mrs. Maynard was a member of the Christian church, with which she united in 1870, and from that time until her death she lived a happy and consistent Christian life. Shew was the mother of twelve children, six of whom are left to mourn her death.
The deceased has in the last few months suffered many deaths from a complication of troubles. In March she underwent a very dangerous surgical operation but began to regain strength sufficient to be up and about when the trouble which cause her death set up. Notwithstanding the excruciating pains, no words of complaint were ever heard to escape her lips and through it all she bore up with Christian fortitude worthy of emulation. "Blessed are the dead which die in the Lord from henceforth. Yea, saith the Spirit, that they may rest from their labors; and their works do follow them."
