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James ".[‘urner Morehead, one of the .grea,test and most clistinguished lawyers of his day in this State, and who at one time represented this District in Con,g_rress, wlzere, he could have remained inde:fini.tely but for his positive 1:ei’1is:ta.l, to remain in Con.g§rcss. I-Ie preferred his proi:'ession, to which he was devoted. The late Cl-overnor Morchead is survived by one son, Maj. J. Turner Morehcad, now of New York City. Tlie only sur» vi.vi.ng,* sons of the late Hon. James ’1‘urner Moreliead are Col. J ames T. Morehead, one of the leading and most diiS'l3l11g‘11lSl1€)(fl niembers of the Crreensboro bar, who, like his father, is devoted to his profession, preferring‘ it to political honors, and Maj. Joseph M. l\/Iorehead, who is now, and has been for some yeais, the acting President of the Cruilford Battle Ground Coinpany. It was the latter who conceived the idea of erecting; the beauti-l ful monument which we dedicate and unveil. today in honor of the memory of Kerenhappucli Tiirner. The conception of this idea. was submitted by him to his patriotic kinsman, l\rlaji. J. Turner Moreliead, of New York: City, who like all mcmbenrs of this distinguished family, is noted for his public spirit, and N who, with enthusiasm. well as with purse and brain, joined ‘President Morehead in the (%XCaG111§l(.)1'1 of the idea. under the 5 auspices of said Company. These two men are, therefore, entitled to the honor of erecting here the first monument ever built in America to a Revolutionary heroine~—-—an honor of which they may Well be proud, and which entitles them to the gratitude of every man who loves his country. They have set an example Worthy of imitation, which it is to be hoped vvill stimulate others to like manifestation of patriotic and filial piety. We honor ourselves in honoring; the brave and good Woman of whom I speak today. Her long ride, her gentle touch, her tact, her skill, and her heroic service, saved the life of her son. It was an ancient Roman, touched perhaps by a transient gleam of Christian truth, who said when he turned aside from a career of Asiatic conquest that he would rather save a human life than become master of all the dominions of Mithridates. This is but one life of Which history and tradition tell us. How many were saved by the tender ministry of the brave Women of that awful time will never be known. The history of the part enacted by them in that great struggle has never been written. I salute the Daughters of the American Revolu- tion, vvho honor us today with their presence, and bid them godspeed in their pious and patriotic Work of rescuing from oblivion the history of those heroic days. They can render their sex: and their country no greater service than that of rescuing from oblivion those records and traditions which tell us of the glorious deeds and godlike sacrifices of the brave women of those days. It is fit, Mr. President, that the Daugh~ ters of the Revolution should join with us in the tribute We pay today to one who glorified her sex in her homely toils and in her angelic ministry upon this battlefield, Where valor wrote in crimson letters “the purple testament of bleeding War”. It is meet, too, that on this sabbath of our government this uncounted multitude should come and share with us the honor of dedicating to a brave Woman this beautiful monument, around which in the coming years youth and age shall gather and linger to read its story, and to study the annals emblaz-— oned by the Christlike services of the heroines of the Revolu- % tion. a 6 Then, upon this holy ground, vvhereon fell the tears of our mothers and the blood of our fathers in the S13£l.I'lGSS niglit of their supreme effort, let us reverently uncover in the pres- ence of this most fitting and beautiful memorial to the memory of a Revolutionary mother. ‘ ‘The bravest battle that was ever fought, Shall I tell you Where or Wlien‘? On the maps of the vvozrlcl you will find it not, ’’.[‘was fought by the mothers of men. Nay, not with cannon or battle shot, With a sword, or nobler pen; Nay, not with eloquent word or thought I+‘1:'om mouths of Wonderful men. But deep in a vvalled-up vvoman’s heart, A Woman that WO1l1(1 not yield, But bravely, silently bore her pa.1't——- Lo, there is that battlefield. No mairslialing troops, no bivouac stung, No banner to gleam and wave; But, oh, these battles they last so long'——— ]F‘1'on1 babyhood to the grave. Yet, faithful still as a briclge of stars, She fights in her wa11ecl—up town; l*"‘i.g-lite on and on in the cndlese wars, 'l‘hen silent, unseen, goes clown. Oh, ye, with banners and battle shot, And soldliers to shout and praise, I tell you the kingliest victories fought i Are fought in these silent ways. Oh, spotless woman, in a worlcl of sharne, With splenclicl and silent scorn, Go back to God as White as you eame-—--~ The kingliost Wa1'1'ior born.”