Do not let them intermingle.
Erect moral barriers to separate them.

If you fail in this, make the separation physical; lead our people forth from this accursed land.

Do this and I shall not have died in vain.
Visit my grave now and then to drop thereon a flower and a flag, but no tears.

If in the shadowy beyond, whose mists I feel gathering about me, there is a place where kindred spirits meet, you and I shall surely meet again.

Though I could not in life, I will in death sign myself, "Your loving wife, "Viola Belgrave." Let us not enter this saddened home when the seals of those letters were broken.