| NOVEMBER 
                  6th, 1898 - RGJ to ELG ______________________________________________________________________________________ 
                   No 
                  envelope. At this time, Ruth was well into the fall term of 
                  her year at Farmington State Normal School. "Mr. Purington" 
                  was George C. Purington, A.M., Principal of FSNS.  A 
                  fall 1898 class picture (below) shows…  Back 
                  Row, left to right: Vesta Chadwick, Melvina Greene (no relation 
                  to "my" Greenes), Harriet Davis, Della Foss, Bertha Brown, Edith 
                  Ames, Emily Hoyt, George C. Purington, Principal, Sara Young, 
                  Margaret Flanagan, Irving Heath, and Zelina Lawrence  Middle 
                  section (confusing; not sure how she ordered them): Bertha Gordon, 
                  Sadie Knight, Lena Call, Rose Parker, Gertrude Jones (my grandmother, 
                  in front and left of GCP with "frog" on her dress), Roberta 
                  Stubbs (my grandmother's good friend - directly in front of 
                  GCP.), Gertrude Palmer, Edith Thompson, Bernadine Larrabee, 
                  Harriet Buck, Elisabeth Townsend, Martha McPhail, Elizabeth 
                  Gillette, Bertha Bridges, Ethel Jenks, Gertrude Williams, Carrie 
                  Butterfield, Lucy Smith, _____ Wiren, Winifred Bridden, and 
                  Inez Harlow.  Seated 
                  front, left to right: Irvin Lenfest, William Porter, and Howard 
                  Wright.  
 Her 
                  spring-term classmates, pictured below on Feb 11th, 1899, included, 
                  from left to right, Maud Parker, (Ruth Gertrude Jones), Florence 
                  Barbon, Vida Kitchen, Catherine Sline, Nellie Skinner, Edith 
                  Whitney, Nellie Skinner, Grace Lilly, Lela Barbon, Lena Young, 
                  Roberta Stubbs, and Edith Kalloch. I cannot explain why Nellie 
                  Skinner's name is duplicated - I have simply transcribed the 
                  names from the back of the photo. As the letter below explains, 
                  Lena Young and Roberta Stubbs were Ruth's closest companions 
                  at the school. I have a series of letters from Lena to Ruth 
                  subsequent to their graduation.  
 "Doris" 
                  is Doris Shirley Jones, born Aug 3, 1897, daughter of Ruth's 
                  brother Walter Shirley Jones and his wife Alice Frances (Graves). 
                  Sadly, Alice died of consumption March 25th, 1903 when Doris 
                  was only five. Walter married Anna Maria Bray on December 17th, 
                  1904. "Marion" is Ruth's older sister. 
                   Farmington, 
                  Me.  Nov. 
                  6. 1898.  My 
                  dear Ned,  I 
                  have just come in from Sunday School and want to spend the time 
                  before dinner with "Moses." It was communion Sunday at our church 
                  this A.M.  I 
                  went up to Mrs. Carsley's yesterday and got some "Oxford Democrats" 
                  to read and in one was Mr. Haughton's sermon on the "Sin of 
                  Impurity" and before I went to church I read it. I think it 
                  is every word true and I agree with him on the subject. Wish 
                  I could hear Mr. Gale. Mamma wrote that he was still in Norway. 
                  The next two weeks will probably pass quickly as I have so much 
                  to do. There are to be tests the last of this week and all of 
                  next. A lyceum next Saturday eve. A Social at the Cong'l church 
                  Friday eve. and Mr. Purington entertains his Sunday-School class 
                  one evening this week. and the last night of school there is 
                  a "farewell social" at the Normal.  Friday, 
                  I went to Wilton to the Franklin County teacher's convention. 
                  Went on the 8:45 train and came home at 4:40.  Mr. 
                  Purington gave a lovely address in the P.M. We Normals carried 
                  a picnic dinner and what fun we had. All the time I was on the 
                  cars, I was wishing I could keep right on toward home and when 
                  we started back to F. at night I wished all the more that I 
                  was on my way to S. Paris instead of going back to Farmington 
                  for two hard weeks. We had a Social in the gymnasium Friday 
                  eve and I had a real good time. I had a lovely letter from Walter's 
                  Alice Thursday. She says Doris can say "Gertie." I am so anxious 
                  to see the folks in S. Paris and Norway that I can't hardly 
                  wait.  The 
                  work here is hard and I will be glad to have a rest but I enjoy 
                  it very much and think I have learned a good deal in the last 
                  ten weeks. Mamma sent me a programme of the "time" at the church 
                  in which you participated. I trust you enjoyed the part which 
                  you carried out.  I 
                  have my trunk packed as much as it can be, and I just enjoyed 
                  putting in this and that and thinking about "home and friends." 
                  I suppose the time is passing quickly with you as you are busy. 
                  I am just living in the future, thinking of what a great time 
                  we will have when I get home. Won't it seem lovely to go to 
                  meeting in my own church and although I enjoy here very much 
                  and every one is so kind, I would rather be at home, and how 
                  lovely it will be to have a chance to get into a kitchen and 
                  scrub and cook. I believe I wasn't made for a teacher, because 
                  I like house work better. I am afraid if I tell you how much 
                  I weigh you will say, "Halloa Fatty," when you see me.  My 
                  weight is 129 ˝ lbs. Never weighed as much as that 'afore." 
                   How 
                  is sixteen pounds for a gain, in ten weeks. I have eaten dinner 
                  and had a nap. I did not sleep more than three hours last night 
                  and the night before so I am dozy all day.  I 
                  went over to Roberta's room to look up the C. E. subject in 
                  her "Golden Rule" and Lena Young read the talk on the subject 
                  aloud to us and I went to sleep in my chair and they put me 
                  on their bed and covered me over and Roberta played on her Autoharp 
                  and I slept nearly an hour. I feel better now. Oh Ned, I don't 
                  know what I should do if it want for those two girls they are 
                  so good to me and they pet me to death. I should be more than 
                  miserable if I didn't have someone to make of me, and they are 
                  not silly about it but just as kind and affectionate.  Mr. 
                  Purington told Marion that I "chummed" with two of the best 
                  girls in school, and he told the truth.  Mrs. 
                  Carsley has named her baby Ruth. I received the paper you sent 
                  yesterday. Many thanks for it and also for the letters of the 
                  past week. I enjoy them so much. I had one from Mamma with a 
                  fifteen dollar check which was very acceptable. I must write 
                  to Margaret as I haven't written for a long while. I shall be 
                  down to the office at 5 o'clock Monday night asking for "Box 
                  57."  
                  Excuse me if I make mistakes, one of the girls is reading aloud 
                  and I may write what she says, I am so sleepy.  It 
                  is nearly meeting time. Wish I could go into the church and 
                  see you sitting there. I can picture you all as you are at home, 
                  and I sit and dream about you many times during the day, and 
                  found myself talking aloud about home when I was alone here 
                  the other day. Well, must close, so good night. Lot's of love 
                  from your loving Ruth.  |