Etc. -- Mr. and Mrs. James F. Cohoe's 1899 obituary
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A transcription of a page 6 article from the 6 Apr 1899 Waterford Star newspaper

An Impressive Funeral

Tilsonburg Liberal: -- The funeral of Mr. and Mrs. Cohoe on Tuesday, March 28th was attended by sympathizing friends and acquaintances from all parts of the country, there being upwards of 200 carriages in the procession and around the churches.

The two caskets were side by side in the front room of the house, and hundreds took a farewell view of the peaceful faces, but the scene when the two caskets were placed in the two hearses, will not soon be forgotten by those present.

The pall-bearers for Mr. Cohoe were Messrs. Jas. McDonald, A. Jeffrey, G. H. Mabee, P. Mabee, T. Tisdale and Griffin. For Mrs. Cohoe, Messrs. Thos. Herron, Geo. Hicks, N. Tisdale, R. Hillis, W. MacKay and C. Holbrook.

Besides a large number of relatives present, we noticed Judge Robb, E. C. Carpenter, M.P.P., Registrar Donly, Mr. Slaght of Simcoe, Squires Kelley and McBride of Houghton, Dr. Snider of Waterford, and many councillors [sic] and other officials, and a large number from Tilsonburg and adjoining places.

The remains were taken to the Methodist cemetery at Courtland, and service was conducted by Rev. Mr. Shepard. Rev. Mr. Cuthbert also held a service in the Baptist church, the one church being too small to accomodate [sic] the crowd.

The following additional particulars of Mr. and Mrs. Cohoe from an old friend of the Liberal, and a near relative of the departed: --

James Francis Cohoe, youngest son of the late Nathan Smith Cohoe, was born at Middleton Centre in 1836. His youthful years were spent in attending the Public Schools, and assisting [with] the farm work on the old homestead.

Arriving at manhood he was united in marriage to Miss Elizabeth Ferris, who was born in Ireland, and came to this country when but a child. 

Their union was blessed with two daughters and one son who yet survive them, all being comfortably settled at or near Courtland, viz. Mrs. John Jackson, Mrs. Silas Benn and James W. Cohoe. Rev. B. L. Cohoe, pastor of the Springfield Methodist church is a nephew of Mr. Cohoe's.

This terrible dispensation which called the two estimable people so suddenly away from us is much regretted when we consider their sterling integrity and worth.

Squire Cohoe, as he was familiarly called by many, has been a public character for many years, and many a difficulty between neighbors and others, who applied to him for adjustment or friendly mediation. was amicably settled by his intervention and advice as Justice of the Peace.

His work as Clerk of the Division Court, and his lately added duties in the County Council, attest the fact that in the opinion of his fellow men he was worthy of their confidence, and that his judgment in public as well as private matters might safely be relied on.

Holding for many years the office of trustee of the Courtland Methodist Church, he was ever ready to assist in the enterprises of that and other churches. He loved his bible, and the carefully marked pages and passages are more eloquent than words in declaring his attachment to the saving and exalting doctrines of the truth divine.

It was in the home of Mr. and Mrs. Cohoe that their friends best learned to love them. Not only in the unpretentious farm house, the scene of their earlier efforts and successes, but also in the beautiful brick mansion, which after their retirement from the more active duties of life, they built about five years ago, to be for them a resting place in old age.

At their home there was ever the open door, the hearty welcome, the extended hand, the proferred cosy chair in the warmest corner, while the beautifully spread repast was freely set before rich and poor alike.

Here they lived for the good they might do to neighbors and children, and it was upon the altar, the sacred shrine of such affection, they laid unwittingly the sacrifice of their loss.

A loved daughter was afflicted -- they must hasten to her relief. Those who knew them best knew what prompted them to brave the blinding storm,  and go out to sudden terrible death, bearing in their hearts such kindly affection, such holy love deeply enshrined within. They "were lovely and pleasant in their lives, and in their death they were not divided."

[Compiler's Comment: for more on their demise, see James Ferris' obituary]

 
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