September 9, 1813
NYPL Letters
Dear Papa I arrived in this City last evening with my Neice Elizabeth Breese and shall leave it again at four tomorrow morning, for Boston where she will spend the winter, and probably the year, with her Aunt Salisbury - I shall after spending a few days with her return by the way of Hartford and Poughkeepsie so that in about three weeks and I [presume Papa] I shall our [more] be rendered happy by greeting those I love- We left Utica at 6 in the morning and arrived here at 1/2 past eight in the Evening which must I think be called good traveling. Our friends at the [west?] are in health- In the paper of this morning I observe orders for another Conscription which embraces Oneida and the Counties adjoining- Give my best love D[ear] mama and the children-
Affectionately Yours H.L. Esq.
Aunt Salisbury was Abigail Breese Salisbury, the sister of
Arthur Breese and the daughter
of Colonel Samuel Breese and Elizabeth Anderson. Abigail had
married Josiah Salisbury, a Boston merchant, and they had had
two children of their own, Edward Elbridge Salisbury
and Elizabeth Martha Salisbury. Since Edward was born in 1814,
it's not unreasonable to imagine that Elizabeth Martha might have been named
for her first cousin, Elizabeth Breese.
Edward ended up as a
famous Yale Oriental scholar. Elizabeth married her cousin,
Theodore Dwight Woolsey, another famous Yale scholar, who was also
President of Yale Oct. 21, 1846, to Oct. 11, 1871. Woolsey was
a grandson of Reverend Benjamin Woolsey, who was also the grandfather
of Major Henry Livingston's first wife, Sarah Welles.
When Elizabeth Breese was 19, she married William Malcolm
Sands, a Navy purser that she might well have met through her
brother, Samuel Livingston Breese.
Sadly, this letter was written only 6 weeks before Henry Welles
Livingston died in Hartford CT. It is unknown if he had
made it home to see his family before he died. A story told
by "Aunt Gertie" in the NYHS describes how Henry Livingston and
his son, Dr. Charles Patterson Livingston, went to Hartford to
help Henry and returned with black ribbons tied to their hats, so
everyone knew that Henry Welles Livingston had died.
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