MARY ANN ARNETTE, b. 12 Oct 1829, Chester County, South Carolina; d. 20 Dec 1848 age 19.
SARAH ANN ELIZABETH ARNETTE, b. 03 Nov 1831, Chester County, South Carolina; d. about 1879, married HERNDON CHALK.
WILLIAM WHITE ARNETTE, b. 23 Aug 1833, Chester County, South Carolina; d. 24 Sep 1837 age 4, Chester County, South Carolina.
Their mother-
Birth:
Dec. 29, 1802
Death:
Nov. 8, 1835, USA
She was a sister of Susannah Elam.
Inscription:
SACRED
To The Memory Of
Frances Arnett
Wife of John Q. Arnett
Who departed this life Nov 8th, 1835
by a strock (sic) of lightning,
aged 32 years, 10 months, and 10 days
leaving behind her a husband and three little
children to bemoan their loss.
Husband and children don't
mourn for me
Dear little ones, one, two, three
As I am now so you must be
Prepare yourselves to follow me.
Burial:
Colvin-Cornwell
Cornwell
Chester County
South Carolina, USA
MARY ANN ARNETTE, b. 12 Oct 1829, Chester County, South Carolina; d. 20 Dec 1848 age 19.
SARAH ANN ELIZABETH ARNETTE, b. 03 Nov 1831, Chester County, South Carolina; d. about 1879, married HERNDON CHALK.
WILLIAM WHITE ARNETTE, b. 23 Aug 1833, Chester County, South Carolina; d. 24 Sep 1837 age 4, Chester County, South Carolina.
Their mother-
Birth:
Dec. 29, 1802
Death:
Nov. 8, 1835, USA
She was a sister of Susannah Elam.
Inscription:
SACRED
To The Memory Of
Frances Arnett
Wife of John Q. Arnett
Who departed this life Nov 8th, 1835
by a strock (sic) of lightning,
aged 32 years, 10 months, and 10 days
leaving behind her a husband and three little
children to bemoan their loss.
Husband and children don't
mourn for me
Dear little ones, one, two, three
As I am now so you must be
Prepare yourselves to follow me.
Burial:
Colvin-Cornwell
Cornwell
Chester County
South Carolina, USA
Inscription
SACRED
To The Memory Of
Frances Arnett
Wife of John Q. Arnett
Who departed this life Nov 8th, 1835
by a strock (sic) of lightning,
aged 32 years, 10 months, and 10 days
leaving behind her a husband and three little
children to bemoan their loss.
Husband and children don't
mourn for me
Dear little ones, one, two, three
As I am now so you must be
Prepare yourselves to follow me.
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