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Snowden Slate Company                           Belvidere  N.J.                  Feby 20th  1899

Dear Cousin Henry J.:

Your kind letter of Feby 4th, with inclosure relating to the ancestor Adriaen Hendrickse Aten selling a piece of land in Midwout (Flatbush) L.I. was duly received and both were read with pleasure. The agreement is quite different from those of the same kind that we write nowadays. The pamphlet relating to Colorado lands was also duly received and was very interesting. Your kind invitation to attend a banquet to be given at White’s Restaurant in Hiawatha Kansas on the evening of Feby 22nd inst. was also duly received.—I accept the invitation, but as so many long miles lay between this place and Hiawatha it will be impossible for me to attend, however much I may wish to so do.  I thank you for the kind remembrance and hope you will all have a very pleasant meeting. You can tell the friends who may be there that you have seen and looked upon the place where Genl Washington

and his brave soldiers crossed the Delaware on that cold December night,—Dec., 25th  1776.  I remember that as we went past you caught a glimpse of the Granite Monument that marks the landing place—Some time ago I sent to you a poem entitled—Washington Crossing the Delaware.  Read it to the friends who may be assembled together on the evening of the 22nd inst.

Tell them that you have stood right [on] the ground where the brave Washington and his brave Continental soldiers attacked the Brittish and Hessians at Trenton and won that glorious victory.—that you have looked upon the imposing monument at Trenton right where the battle commenced, and have seen the Statue of Washington in Military Costume towering at the top of the monument—I think you should as toastmaster yourself respond to the toast—Washington Crossing the Delaware and winning the battle at Trenton. If I could be present I would like nothing better than to speak on that especial subject. You will remember that you and I were in the old Graveyard adjoining the old First Pres. Church on State Street in Trenton right opposite the Windsor Hotel when you spent the night in

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Trenton—in that old Graveyard Revolutionary soldiers are buried.—I was always sorry that we did not have time enough while in Trenton to show you all the many old relics and things I would have liked to have done.—

I have also received your kind letter giving me the information of the death of your very distant kinsman John A. McMurtrie of Denver. I am convinced that it is the John A. McMurtrie who was a cousin of Mary of Conyngham Pa.  I have written to her telling her about the matter, and copying the dispatch as you gave it in your letter. If I hear from her I will inform you what she says

Oh! What a blizzard we did have last Sunday and Monday, and oh! How bitter cold it was— 10 —12 and even 14 degrees below zero.  About 2 feet of snow fell about here. I sent you some papers giving you some account of the same—I tell you cousin if you had been out here than you would have forgotten the warm weather last summer that you experienced—The railroads were completely blocked for several days—some of the public roads are not opened yet.  We have had a great deal of sickness about here this winter and a good many deaths.  The only one so far in the freundschaft as they say was Isaac Brands whose wife was a Grand daughter of John Aten.  I sent you a paper containing his obituary notice.

Mrs. Hay and her husband are usually well at this time.  You wrote in your letter about not finding any record of the children of Cathalynte daughter of Adrian and Jacobje Aten.  You will find by referencing to your copy of the last will of Nicholas Albertson and the will of Jacobje Aten her mother, that she was to be provided for etc.  We never understood that she had any children. There was something about her case whether she was of feeble mind or afflicted or what

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the reasons were.  But I thought you understood when out here, that she was not very bright.  She lived with her niece Jeppa (Aten) Albertson, and died on the old premises where we held the reunion, and lies buried in the old GraveYard along the road just above Ramseysburg N.J. that you passed but did not get into.  Someway we did not get into that old place.  I am sorry.  I wanted to show you where some of my ancestors are buried.  You will no doubt readily recall in your mind this old GraveYard.  You wrote that you may go to New York and to Boston on business etc.—

Well then if such takes place Stop off and see us and we will continue the sight seeing and history hunting case, that will like some newspaper stories be continued.

We are all well at my home at this time, and I sincerely hope that you are all well at your home—I was saddened to hear of the death of the aged mother of Mrs. A.. Give her our sincere sympathy.  My dear mother died in 1859 when I was only a boy, and a very small boy at that.

I have not seen Henry Aten of Hope very often this winter, he had a little suit before a Justice up in Knowlton in Dec. 1898 that

I appeared for him as his attorney.  We won the case, but as I said I have not seen him since—You must not, I know you will not soon forget the very pleasant visit we had at his home, and the beautiful evening ride to Belvidere that we all enjoyed so much.

Old “Jenny Jump Mountain” still rears her head high up among the clouds,         and Scotts Mountain looks very blue these days. You thought our mountains were so grand, and yet we see them so often we pass them by without a thought as to their beauty

and grandness.  I hope you will excuse my fast writing.  It looks almost like crows tracks. 

We all send love and kind regards to you all at your home.  I will be pleased to hear from you at any time.                    Yours very fraternally                  Nicholas Harris

P.S.  I wish to call to your mind, that the China bowl 157 years old, shown at our reunion was once the property of Cathalynta (Catharine) Aten that you wrote about.        N.H.~~~~~~