ULLE?iB()Kr.ll CENTRE.—Last Sunday was a sad day for this place. Again we were reminded that death is among us and truly ves a shining mark. We followed to the grave Mrs. Edna Hutchins, wife of Charles Hutchins. Funeral was held at her late home, conducted by Rev. Ferris, of the M. F.. church. A procession of over fifty teams followed the remains of our neighbor and friend to her last resting place. Last Friday morning Mrs. Hutchins was around fie house at her usua household duties, when all at once, with no word or sign of warning, not a groan or a sigh, she fell to the floor dead. Her husband being close at hand picked her up, and restoratives were administered. Prof. Beryy. of Mooers, who was also in the room, sitting at new piano. Just purchased by Mr. Hutchins for his daughter Addle, ran immediately for Dr. Robinson, who was soon upon the spot, but. no signs of life were visible. Mrs. Hutchins was 37 years of age, and was endowed with more than the usual sterling quail: as and lovable disposition, and preserved In a high degree the endowments of a true lady. We do not write tills because It Is customary to say such things of our departed friends, but because we know whereof we -write, as the writer has known the departed since ’hlldhood, when she honored us by being our school pupil. Mrs. Hutchins, who was the oldest daughter of A. Domlny of this place, leaves a husband an a son and da ughter to mourn her sudden loss; and a father and mother and two sisters, together with a community of neighbors nd friends who also mourn and try to comfort the sad ones. As we followed that .ong procession to the grave, we were freshly reminded that “one by one the lilies fade.” rhnrlPQ a-r fathpr nf mir Thas Ha.Vpr