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Register Report for William Bradford<br />

Generation 9<br />

One Sunday night when she was a freshman at Rice Institute, a Coast Guard sailor visited<br />

the service with his roommate. That Coast Guardsman spotted Elizabeth playing the organ<br />

and the other sailor spotted a young lady in the choir. They both boasted to each other<br />

that they would marry these girls! What is fun is that they both did marry them later. The<br />

story is that Andy asked to walk Elizabeth home that night after the service [lots of folks did<br />

not have cars in those days]. She laughed at the question, but willingly went with him.<br />

Unbeknownst to him, the parsonage was just right next door to the church, just a few feet<br />

away <strong>from</strong> where he asked her!<br />

Andy was a Mississippi boy, so after their marriage, each finished their college education at<br />

the University of Mississippi in Oxford. Elizabeth worked much of the time in various<br />

administrative and secretarial positions. She was an excellent typist! Like her mother,<br />

Elizabeth did well serving the role of a Presbyterian Pastor's wife. Her educated experience<br />

allowed her to be a counselor and advisor to her husband in the things of ministry and of<br />

life.<br />

She contracted cancer circa 1970, while they lived in Lubbock Texas. Later that year, the<br />

family moved to Saint Louis, Missouri, She died just after Christmas in 1973 at age 44. The<br />

hospital where she died was in the city of Saint Louis, but the family lived out in the County<br />

of Saint Louis. That's one of those strange situations where the city is independent and is<br />

not in a county.<br />

Her funeral was to be December 30, but ten inches of snow fell the evening before. Finally,<br />

a few days after New Year's Day, the family put her to rest. The church was filled to<br />

overflowing. The graveside service for the family and close friends was very cold, with much<br />

of that snow still on the ground and the wind blown temperature in the teen's. Though I<br />

was thoughtfully prayerful at the graveside service of my sister, I believe that my fervent<br />

prayers included completing the service more quickly, so we could get back into a warm car!<br />

It really was bone-chilling cold!<br />

Some weeks following her grave side service, a permanent grave stone was erected. It<br />

simply stated her birth and death dates and her name as Elizabeth Ann Jumper. Some<br />

family members had thought it would have been good to include her <strong>Sharpe</strong> maiden name,<br />

but the unfortunate thing is that her middle name is spelled "Anne," rather than, "Ann."<br />

Elizabeth was a credit to her family. A devoted mother and wife, she lived life to the fullest<br />

and with the most detail.<br />

Death Notes:<br />

Cancer<br />

Andrew Albert Jumper son of William David Jumper and Irma Belle Nason[106] was born<br />

on 11 Sep 1927 in Marks, Quitman County, Mississippi[106, 107]. He died on 28 May 1992<br />

in Saint Louis, Missouri[108].<br />

Notes for Andrew Albert Jumper:<br />

General Notes:<br />

Andy lost his father to an automobile accident when Andy was only 8months old. He and<br />

his brother, Bill, were raised by his mother andher second husband, Lawrence Owens,<br />

affectionately known to the familyas "Daddy O." They lived in relative poverty during the<br />

1930's,scratching out their living operating small county stores <strong>from</strong> placeto place,<br />

beginning in Darling, Mississippi.<br />

The 1930 US Census for Quitman County, Mississippi shows that theAndy's widowed<br />

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