IN MEMORIAM

Press, Volume XCIX, Issue 29107, 20 January 1960, Page 1

IN MEMORIAM

ANNOUNCEMENTS

BARRY (nee Nicholas)—ln loving memory of a dear daughter and sister. Daphne Jennie, who passed away January 20, 1958. The tears in our eyes we can wipe away, But the tears in our hearts are here to stay, We will keep them with our memories of you, Memories we ■will treasure our whole life through. —lnserted by her loving mother and , brother, Len, daughter-in-law. Gladys. BARRY—In loving memory of my dear wife. Daphne Jennie, who passed away January 20. 1958. Always remembered. —lnserted by her loving husband, Neil. CONE—In loving memory of a dear husband and father. Frederick Claude, who passed away January 20, 1959. Always remembered. —lnserted by his loving wife and family. DICKSON—In loving memory of Minniea Abra, dearest daughter of Nellie and the late Walter Abra, and loved niece of M. Snell, who passed away January 20. 1959. You bade no-one a last farewell. Not even said good-bye, You were gone before we knew And only God knows why. You left a beautiful memory. And grief too sad to be told. To us who loved and lost you, Your memory will never grow old. —lnserted by her loving mother and Aunt Min, DUNLEA—In loving memory of a dear husband and father. Lewis Nesley (Darkie), who passed away January 20, 1957. Many a lonely heartache. Often a silent tear, But always a beautiful memory Of one we loved so dear. —lnserted by his loving wife and sons, Carlene, Owen, William, Albert. WHITE—In loving memory of my dear Aunty Beat, who passed away on January 20, 1959. Always remembered. —lnserted by her loving niece, Beatrice. WHITE—In loving memory of my dear sister. Beatrice, who passed away on January 20. 1959. To see your face, and see you smile. To talk with you a little while. Dear Beat, would be our dearest wish today. May you rest in peace. —lnserted by her loving sister and brother-in-law. Belle and Arthur, sister. Mary, and brother. Jack. WHITE—In loving memory of my dear wife, Beatrice (Beat), who passed away January 20. 1959. My heart aches with sadness, My tears they often flow. For what it meant to lose you, dear, No-one will ever know. —lnserted by her loving husband, Peter. WINTER—In loving memory of my dad, Randolph Stokes, who passed away January 20. 1946. Three little words, forget me not. They don’t seem much, but mean a lot. For deep in my heart you are with me still. —lnserted by his loving daughter, Jessie.