Among the eminent persons deceased
during the past week we have to notice Mr. Arthur
Ward, the author of the very elegant treatise on the
penny whistle. Mr. Ward was rather above the
middle height, inclined to be stout, and had lost
a considerable portion of his hair. Mr. Ward
did not wear spectacles, as asserted by a careless
and misinformed contemporary. Mr. Ward was a
man of great humour and talent; many of his sayings
will be treasured up as household words among his
acquaintance, for instance, “Lor!” “Oh,
ah!” “Sech is life.” “That’s
cheerful.” “He’s a lively man
is Mr. . . . ” His manners were affable and agreeable,
and his playful gambols exhibited an agility scarcely
to be expected from a man of his stature. On
Thursday last Mr. Ward was dining off beef-steak pie
when a bit of gristle, unfortunately causing him to
cough, brought on a fit of apoplexy, the progress
of which no medical assistance was able to arrest.
It is understood that the funeral arrangements have
been entrusted to our very respectable fellow-townsman
Mr. Smith, and will take place on Monday.
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