"Remember hearing my grandmother, Charlotte Morgan, say her father was so nice he had buttered his bread on both sides, and so when my son was having breakfast with us - sitting in a high chair - fussing with a bit of toast - holding it in hand - turning it from one side to the other; I inquired why he didn't eat, he said 'Butter.' I replied, 'It is buttered.' He said, 'Butter other side.' From that moment he was, I felt, rightly named Morgan." (The child's name was Grenville Morgan Parker.)
"Speaking of Bibles, dear grandma used to read morning and nights to me, when I might be visiting her, out of a Bible so large it almost enveloped her - she being a tiny person - but very religious." (Unfortunately, this Bible was destroyed in a fire.)