My Dear Sister He who doeth all things well hath again called on you to mourn
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Overview
Creator:
Witherell, W.H.H.
Subject:
Sunderland, John
Description:
A letter of condolence to John's mother following his death in the hospital from her brother, W.H. Witherell.
Coverage:
New Orleans, LA
Source:
Original letter: ink on paper, 3 p.
Language:
English Rights
Rights Management:
Original materials may be protected by the Copyright Law of the United States (more information). Date Original (Precise):
December 23, 1864
Technical
Digitization Specifications:
Scanned at 600ppi on Epson 1000XL scanner as 48-bit RGB uncompressed TIFF images. Images resized to 960 pixels wide, 150 dpi, and saved as JPEG (level 10) in Photoshop CS5 with Unsharp Mask of 60:1.
Date Digital:
October 3, 2011
Format:
image/jpeg
Type:
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Series:
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59 Excerpt:
My Dear Sister
He who doeth all things well, hath again called on you to mourn the loss of a son. Your Dear “John” is no more.
He who doeth all things well, hath again called on you to mourn the loss of a son. Your Dear “John” is no more.