duced. The poison had been communicated and the plague-spot could not
be healed. The alarm became general, and the sudden death of the two young
females served to awaken public sympathy and public fear. A hospital was
immediately provided in the suburbs of the town, and all the cases as
they occurred sent directly thither, under the sole care and superintendence
of Dr. Page, who alone was chosen by the Town Council to manage the disease.
Some thirty-five or forty cases were admitted, all of which, by his unwearied
attention and skill, which never slumbered nor slept, passes harmlessly
through the disease. Not a death occurred. Here, too, a protecting Providence
seemed to attend him. His friends all wondered at the result, and his
triumph over detraction and disease was not less gratifying to himself
and family than to the public generally, and the afflicted inmates who
had safely passed the ordeal of a dangerous and most afflictive malady.
But what proved harmless to the patient, was in the end fatal to the
friend and physician. His zeal and assiduity were too much for his constitution
and his years. His long and frequent exposure to the smallpox infection
disordered and weakened his system, and enabled an old enemy--the gout--to
triumph over his usually robust health, and terminate his life. His illness
was long and painful, and his bodily frame wasted ; but his mind held
out to the last pulse of life. His disease, or rather complications of
diseases, was such as to forbid the hope of recovery--but all was peace
within.
His last professional visit was made about a year previous to his decease,
though he prescribed for patients at various times, and the prescription
he wrote the week before his death, though looking then hourly for the
event, was marked with all the perspicuity and plainness of his better
days. In his greatest paroxysms of distress no murmur was known to escape
his lips, though he often longed for his departure. On the evening preceding
his death, when the symptoms betokening the coming dissolution, and called
forth the tears and groans of his friends gathered at his bed-side, it
was impressive to hear him say, " Why grieve immoderately ! all
will be well !" And we trust all is well.
After prayers were offered up for his quiet passage through the dark
valley, with great self-possession he prayed audibly himself. As he lived,
so he died---with