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Fast forward to about the year 2010, when I signed up with a membership on ancestry.com. Immediately I was engrossed in the task of building my family tree, generation after generation. My mother's family was fairly easy. Her ancestors were almost all early settlers in New England, with several Mayflower ancestors in her lines. But when I got to my father's family, it was a different story.
My Dad's mother's family wasn't so hard. They too had been early settlers, mostly in Connecticut and New York state. But his father's lineage was much more murky. His father had been brought to an orphanage at the age of 4 and, while his parents names were known, little else about them had been passed down in the family lore. I went to work.
My grandfather's mother wasn't hard to trace. She had emigrated from England to New Jersey in the late 19th century along with family members to find work in the silk mills of Paterson, NJ. I was able to trace her ancestors back several generations in England. She had met and married my great-grandfather, John Rae, in Paterson. John had emigrated from Scotland, but nothing else was known about him. Here was my mystery!
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....... to be continued .....
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