Clara Barton General Correspondence Norton, James Apr. 1874-Sept. 1878I hear (by Mrs Grosh) that you are "taking gas." The inventor of that remedy lives here - in Hightstown and is Mother's physician, yet I dont see that it is beneficial to her case. He has been very successful in curing many consumptives, by his remedy. I suppose Mary has told you all about Mother's case, and family matters generally. There has been no changes in our family since you was here I think. We are all 'older, of course, & I suppose look older. But a lady called here last fall and said "I dont see that Jimmie has changed, or looks a bit older than he did when I used to see him 20 years ago". I have however increased in flesh some in 2 years, - from 150 lbs to 180. I have outgrown my clothes. But I must close. Clara, should you get down sick, abead: Have you anybody in Washington to care for you? Please write us. Affectionately yours "Jimmie" [*30*] [*Jamie Norton*] Hightstown N.J. April 9th 1874 Dear friend Clara: - I am pleased to avail myself of the opportunity to write you with Mary. And though it is a long time since I headed a letter to you; yet the recollections of bygone days, when you lived with us as one of our family, are among the happiest days of my life. Indeed - Clara, I can never cease to thank gracious Heaven for those blessed days and nights we spent together, for I point back with pride to that time as a very great and proper change in my respect for the world, and my own course of life. I fancied that no one ever knew me before you - unless I may except my Father - but knowing me, you know just how to manage me and develop what there was of me as no one else did, or ever has. And this development was in the right direction.And you not only knew me better than anyone else, and had more controll over my spirit, but I trusted that you sympathised with me more than any other person - scarcely excepting my Father, with his great heart - because you knew me rightly: And I think I knew thy spirit, Clara, too as few other persons did, because I thought it in such full and complete harmony with my own. Do you remember how you used to instruct me in Phrenology & how we used to compare notes on character? I used to think we were remarkably similar in our natural character, though in culture, I was nowhere. But, bless me! Clara, How different has been the character of our lives since then? I have passed the time - most precious in the life of man - with scarcely an incident worthy of mention, and am now doing nothing, but keep about the house to be on hand to lift my helpless Mother. I do not point to this as an improper or unworthy act, but to the littleness of my life as compared to the heroic deeds that have made your name famous on two Continents. Clara, I am proud of you, or my relations with you. I have no visible relations with you to boast of before the world, except our daguerreotype taken together. It still lies in the front room - a source of pride and gratification. But aside from this visible relation with you, I cannot, shall not doubt that despite the excellent name you have obtained, and the little that the world knows of me, yet a love as that between brother and sister abides between us always. And with this feeling and assurance, I write you without my old time reserve. I hear you are in Washington, "sick." I hope not seriously so, but that you may soon be about in the enjoyment of life and health and soon visit us here. formed a near district in Millford, leaving the old hive a little weak. I suppose Mary will post you on family matters, and so I think I will close, I will venture the remark however that it has been a long time if ever before when reading a letter from a valued friend that I was obliged to stop and wait for nerve to proceed as when I read yours to Mary. Harriet soon sends her best respect, & most ardent affection with your scribe; and she requested Mary's permission to retain your letter as a memento. If it is not too much to ask we would be very glad to hear from you at any time. I am as ever your well wisher. Yours Respectfully J. R. Norton. Hightstown. N.J. Sunday Afternoon. Jan 9th 1876 Miss Clara H. Barton Valued Friend. Sister Mary told me this morning at church that she was writing a letter to you today and if I wished I might add a sheet. to her package. which offer I gladly embraced, and I will first say that I was very glad to hear from you through Mary, and that you was again regaining your health, and hope you will so far recover at least as to be able to make a visit to this part of the country again. We would be very glad to see you.[*Sent postal card Jany 23 - Norton family*] HIGHTSTOWN JAN 11 N.J. Miss Clara Barton New England Village Mass. When I reflect upon the past at the time when you was here with us a gay healthy active young Lady, a resident of our family, we all looking forward with bright anticipation for the future, we little thought of the great trials, and also of the wonderful sacrifices that some of us at least would be called upon to make, to satisfy our own consciouses. Little did we know at that time that we was h housing an angel of mercy. and one that we should be proud to acknowledge as having been of our own household, how be it she was only a sojourner with us, I very often go back to those days when we used to have with you the romp of youth & sleigh rides and various recreations usual with a lot of young people. Our good father looking on so complacently, & our Mother who although not of so quiet a nature, often engaging with us in promoting our happiness and joining in hilarity with us. I have just been interrupted by a call from Harriets Brother C. R. Field, who you doubtless remember. I am still living upon the old homestead, and if you should ever chance to come this way you will find the door on the latch and the string hanging out The old school room has been enlarged, and is still kept up as a district school, although we have had a division in the district since you was with us, a portion drawing off & [*[1876]*] Dear Clara. - In answer to your excellent letter to Mary, I am offered the privilege of a "leaf" to you. And though I am not very profuse in thought, yet if I were to write you all that has engrossed my mind in thoughts of you for these many bygone days, it would require a book to contain it all. I must therefore banish all thoughts of the past and its pleasant memories, and confine my thoughts to the present and the future. First, then, I rejoice to hear of your returning health. And I hope the day is not far distant ere we shall have the pleasure of seeing you again. Wonder if I should know you, if I should meet you unexpectedly on the street? I hope that time has not so changed your appearance that I should not [*Ansd*] US POSTAL CARD. WRITE ADDRESS ON THIS SIDE - THE MESSAGE ON THE OTHER WASHINGTON SEP 22 [?] PM 1878 D.C. Miss Clara Barton Dansville. New York recognize my dearest friend of my youthfull days, - I mean youthfull in mind and thought. I think you would recognize me, if you met me unexpectedly. For I was told last summer by one who had not seen me in 20 years - "I don't see that you have changed a bit since we met." And then you remember I always had such a "striking countenance." My hair and whiskers show some silver threads; but with reference to the last, I have strictly obeyed your request, - "Don't shave them off Jimmie." And I never mean to. Mary will write you the general news, I suppose, and of mother's condition. I wrote an article for the "Gospel Banner" a week or more ago, and if I get a spare copy I will send it to you, that you may see that "I still live." And if I ever come within 50 or so miles of you, you will see your devoted friend Jas Norton - [*Norton*] Dear Clara. I fully appreciate the case & none would be more pleased than I to be with you all a fortnight or so but business providence says stay at home &oc & work. with good health and the only employment for nearly three years in view with the hope & expectation that you are to Board with me next winter, conscience says &oc stay at home & work, another thing I have a good horse Buggy & Harness & I cannot well leave my pony (Don't tell the girls), but tell then I'll take them out to gather autumn leaves if they come soon enough & show them soap stone quarries. but though I should like to see them very much they need not leave you till they have made a good long visit. glad you want not nor ill nor nothing I heard so any how. Ever ever now Yours Jas E. N I go to Staunton tomorrow. be gone all the week Oh the Poney