Salt Lake City, . Bro. & Sister Lot Smith: I have just received your letter containing the painful news of the loss of your little son Wilford. I feel to deeply sympathize with you in your loss and by such a death. My oldest son, Wilford is 43 years to- day. When a child he drank lye which came very nearly killing him. His throat grew up so that he came verynear choking to death for years afterwards and has not got entirely over it yet. I have sometimes thought the name itself was rather unfortunate; still I do not think that a name