Faraday to Margery Ann Reid   1 January 1858¹

Royal Institution: January 1, 1857 [sic]. 5 o’clock P.M.

My very dear Girl, -

Your aunt has just brought me your letter; she has just had it. We both write by my pen, to save the post. Poor girl! we pity you all, as you may think; it needs not to say how much. The suddenness and awful character of the case may make us all tremble in our love to each other, and that whilst, as I trust it will be with you, we look unto Him who rules all things according to the purpose of His own will, let us strive to accept the sorrow submissively, and at the same time to do what remains in our power with hope of a blessing on the intention.

How vain is life! In the midst of yours, which was not altogether smooth, still how great a trouble may be brought into it. But be composed; as far as remembrance of the hand that is over all can give composure, though it must be but partial. The Lord gave, the Lord taketh away. Blessed be the name of the Lord ².

As for advice, I can have none to give - those only who are on the spot can tell rightly; but we feel sorry it should come in <-><->’s way, though perhaps it may do no harm. <-><-> we should have confidence in, except that her strength is weak, “but out of weakness are made strong”³ is a comfortable thought.

Give our kindest love to your father⁴. In these heavy sorrows, I think the words of condolence shrink into my pen; the thoughts of your heart must speak for us; and we commend you in your great trouble to Him who is able to sustain you.

Your loving uncle, | M. Faraday