The Western Times, 16 April 1913: Sad Occurrence: Bovey Funeral Followed by Widow's Death
The funeral took place on Monday of Mr Albion Haywood, of Pottery [my ggg uncle]. Deceased was carried into the Baptist Chapel and interred at the cemetery. The chief mourners were Mr Norman Haywood, Mr Edgar Haywood (sons), Mrs French (sister), Mr John Haywood, Mr H Haywood (brothers), Mrs J Haywood, Mrs H Haywood (sisters-in-law), Mr and Mrs Clampitt, Miss Vera Haywood, Miss Pearse and Mr Boyne. A good number of club members attended to show their last token of respect. Rev. J R Way conducted the service. There were several beautiful wreaths.
The widow, Mrs Albion Haywood, died yesterday morning. Much sympathy is expressed for the two sons in their double bereavement in less than a week.
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