"June 19011214 North Delaware StreetEach morning my deardaughter – Elizabethwhen your fatherlay in his casketI put a freshbunch of violetson his breast &it lay there until the following morningwhen fresh ones Iplaced there, Theseare some of themThese my darlingchild are some of violetslilies of the valley& forget me notswhich lay on yourfather’s breast theday before he waslaid at restI laid them there each day These are written on blue stationery by Mary Lord Harrison. Dried flowers are between the sheets"