Funeral Rites for Mrs. Della Cayward
June 3, 1950
Mrs. Della Cayward Funeral Rites
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Rites for Mrs. Cayward At New Ipswich Today
NEW IPSWICH, June 3, 1950
Funeral services will be held Sunday afternoon at 2 o'clock in the New Ipswich Congregational church for Mrs. Della (Martin) Cayward, 42, wife of Dr. Claire G. Cayward. Mrs. Cayward died Friday night at her home here.
She was born in North Ferrisburg. Vt., the daughter of Carlos and Sylvia (Hazard) Martin.
Mrs. Cayward was a graduate of the Troy Conference academy In Poulney, Vt., and of the University of Vermont in 1928. She taught school two years in Jeffersonville and Richford, Vt.
Living here about 19 years, Mrs. Cayward had served as a trustee of the New Ipswich Library and was a member of the Women's club and Congregational church.
Survivors include her husband; two sons. John and Glen Cayward; one daughter, Carol Cayward; her father, Carlos Martin of North Ferrisburg, Vt.; a slister. Mrs. Anna Frost of Bloomsfield. N. J.
A committal service and burial will be held in the cemetery at North Ferrisburg. Vt., under supervision of the Jellison Funeral home of Peterborough.
I had previously posted Dr. Cayward’s obituary who died 19 years after his wife:
Dr. Claire G. Cayward Obituary
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November 28, 1969NEW IPSWICH- Dr. Claire G. Cayward, 66, died Friday, Nov. 28, at the Monadnock Community Hospital in Peterborough following a brief illness. Dr. Cayward, who had been the area physician for the past 38 years, was born in Orleans, N.Y., April 9, 1903, a son of the late John S. and Nellie (Jones) Cayward, and received his education a…
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