Nancy Viola Hall1

(November 16, 1848 - 1927)
Nancy Viola Hall|b. Nov 16, 1848\nd. 1927|p2708.htm|John W. Hall||p2709.htm|Sally C. Ash||p2710.htm|||||||||||||
     Nancy Viola Hall was born on Thursday, November 16, 1848 in New Hampshire, daughter of John W. Hall and Sally C. Ash. (Researcher's note: The 1880 census indicates that she was born in Vermont.).1

Nancy married George Thomas Barnhart on June 21, 1866.1

Nancy appeared on the Mallory Township, Clayton County, Iowa, US census of June, 1880 living with her husband, George. She was 33 years old. Five children were living at home; Viola age 13, Hall age ten, Lucinda age eight, Harley age four, and George who was two years old.2

Nancy died in 1927.1

Children of Nancy Viola Hall and George Thomas Barnhart

Citations

  1. [S71] Clayton County Genealogical Society / Box 866 Elkader - Iowa 52043, 1984 History of Clayton County Iowa (Elkader, Iowa 52043: Griffith Press, 1984). Hereinafter cited as 1984 History of Clayton Co.
  2. [S124] 1880 US Census, www.FamilySearch.org, 1880 Iowa, Clayton, Mallory Twp; Series: T9 Roll: 333 Page: 436c.
 


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