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John Hancock life insurance, December 1944

Tonight I passed his widow's home. The Christmas candles gleamed from the windows. Gleamed as they have on each of the many Christmases since he left us. Gleamed in a home and a heart ever thankful for this loving foresight.

 

Art by James R. Bingham

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Uploaded on December 13, 2019
Taken on December 13, 2019