As I telegraphed you Mr. Dent breathed his last at 11.45 last night.  There was nothing during the day or evening to indicate his near approach to death more than there has been almost every day for the last five months.  Indeed, and I believe for the first time since our return from Long Branch, he had himself partially dressed yesterday, ate a hearty breakfast, sitting up, and smoked his cigar with apparent relish.  In the evening Mrs. Grant, Fred. and I were out until after 11 P.M., perfectly unconscious that his end was near.  On our return we found his attending physician with him, and he, Mr. Dent, apparently in a quiet slumber.  Not many minutes after he ceased to breathe and life was gone without a struggle or movement of a limb or muscle.  It was a clear case of life worn out purely by time,—­no disease, care or anxiety hastening dissolution.

On Thursday there will be funeral service at the house, by Dr. Tiffany, and at 11.30 his remains will leave the B. & P. Depot for St. Louis.  The funeral there will be on Saturday next; and Mrs. Dent’s remains will be brought up from the farm at the same time, and the two interred in Mr. Dent’s lot in Bellefontaine.  Dr. Sharp, Mr. Casey, Gen. Dent, Fred. Grant and myself, will accompany them.

During all the time Mr. Dent has been confined to his room, and at all times before when he was in the least unwell since we have been in the White House—­Dr. Bazil Norris of the army has been most attentive.  I feel disposed to recognize my appreciation of his attention in some way, and have thought if I could get about such a watch as was made for me at the establishment near Jersey City I would get that.  If it is not asking too much of you to enquire I would like you to do so.  If it can be got before Christmas you might order it at once, with the Doctor’s monogram—­from his friend U.S.  Grant—.  If it cannot be had by that time I would not order it until further directed.

My children will all be at home by Thursday, unless it may be Bucky.  The family are well, or as well as could be expected.—­We would be very glad to see you here on Thursday, as an old friend of Mr. Dent, but do not ask that you should undergo the fatigue of the trip unless you feel well enough to do so.

Very truly yours,

U.S.  GRANT.

EXECUTIVE MANSION

Washington,
Nov. 14th, ’76.

MY DEAR MR. CORBIN: 

Jennie’s and your letter is just received.  I shall not be in New York, nor away from Washington, until after the meeting of Congress.  But I will gladly give you the hour or two you speak of if you come to Washington.  If you and Jennie could come this week we could make a spare room without inconvenience.  Mrs. Smith—­of Washington, Pa., with her two children—­are with us, but they can be put in the room with their mother.

The alarm about the removal of Holden as Collector of Internal Revenue for the Covington district is premature.  There was a raid made upon him by a person in whom I take no stoc,, and a statement made in regard to him which I said—­if proved true—­would mean that he must go out.  But I think that rumor was entirely dispelled.