the distribution of the estate, and what he expected
of his children. He gave them immediate occupancy
and possession of their respective portions. The
provision made by the old man for his comfort, and
the conditions required of his children, are curious.
They give an interesting insight of the life of a rural
patriarch. He reserved his “great chair
and cushion;” a great chest; his bed and bedding;
wardrobe, linen and woollen; a pewter pot; one mare,
bridle, saddle, and sufficient fodder; the whole of
the crop of corn, both Indian and English, he had
made that year. The children were to discharge
all the debts of his estate, pay him fourteen pounds
a year, and contribute equally, as much more as might
be necessary for his comfortable maintenance, and
also to his “decent burial.” The
labors of his life had closed. He had borne the
heaviest burden that can be laid on the heart of a
good man. He found rest, and sought solace and
support, in the society and love of his children and
their families, as he rode from house to house on
the road he had opened, by which they all communicated
with each other. The parish records show that
he continued his interest in its affairs. He lived
just long enough to behold sure evidence that justice
would be done to the memory of those who suffered,
and the authors of the mischief be consigned to the
condemnation of mankind. The tide, upon which
Mr. Parris had ridden to the destruction of so many,
had turned; and it was becoming apparent to all, that
he would soon be compelled to disappear from his ministry
in the village, before the awakening resentment of
the people and the ministers. Francis Nurse died
on the 22d of November, 1695, seventy-seven years
of age. His sons with their wives, and his daughters
with their husbands, went into the Probate Court with
the paper before described, and unanimously requested
the judge to have the estate divided according to
its terms. This is conclusive proof that the
father had been just and wise in his arrangements,
and that true fraternal love and harmony pervaded the
whole family. The descendants, under the names
of Bowden, Tarbell, and Russell, are dispersed in
various parts of the country: those under the
name of Preston, while some have gone elsewhere, have
been ever since, and still are, among the most respectable
and honored citizens of the village. Some of
the name of Nurse have also remained, and worthily
represent and perpetuate it.
I have spoken of the tide’s beginning to turn in 1695. Sure indications to that effect were then quite visible. It had begun far down in the public mind before the prosecutions ceased; but it was long before the change became apparent on the surface. It was long before men found utterance for their feelings.