When Twain celebrated his 70th birthday in early December 1905, Edward attended a dinner in the author's honor at the famed Delmonico's Restaurant in Lower Manhattan, and was pictured in a special souvenir edition of Harper's Weekly magazine. The dinner was organized by Twain's publisher, Col. George Harvey of Harper & Bros., and editor of the North American Review. Attended by some 170 friends and fellow authors, the dinner featured "a great many toasts and tributes and poems, and telegrams of congratulations from everybody from President Theodore Roosevelt down," remembered Life Magazine 39 years later, in 1944. "As usual, Mark Twain made the best speech of the evening." 

Among the notable guests at Twain's dinner were famed naturalist John Burroughs; steel industrialist and philanthropist Andrew and Mrs. Carnegie; Willa Cather, Pulitzer Prize winning author of O Pioneers! and My Antonia; Native American physician and author Charles A. Eastman; Little Lord Fauntleroy author Frances Hodgson Burnett; Atlantic Monthly editor and American Academy of Arts and Letters president William Dean Howells; George Washington biographer Rupert Hughes; Perils of Pauline author Howard McGrath; literary executor of Elizabeth Bacon Custer, General Custer's widow, Marguerite Merington; Twain biographer and Pulitzer Prize committee member Albert Bigelow Paine; magazine writer and future best-selling author of books on etiquette and good manners; and Standard Oil's most senior and powerful board director, Henry H. Rogers, who helped reorganize Twain's extensively troubled financial condition.

 

 

Edward mentioned in Harper's Magazine

Edward was seated at the Twain celebration with poet and literary translator Louise Morgan Sill; writer and biographer Caroline Ticknor; digestive medicine expert Dr. C.C. Rice; short story writer Oliva Howard Dunbar; fiction book author Weymer Jay Mills; Chicago Tribune journalist and humorist Berg Leston Taylor; and author Gabrielle Jackson.

The Quintards supported Twain's daughter Clara, an aspiring vocalist, by hosting a musical party at their home at 145 West 58th Street in March 1908, with Clara performing, accompanied by Will Wark on piano and Lillian Littlehales on the cello.

But Edward became tangled in several Twain family controversies over the years. During that period, the widowed Twain lived in Redding, CT in a newly built mansion known as "Stormfield." He shared that home with his unmarried daughters Jean and Clara, and with Twain’s longtime housekeeper/business manager, Isabel Lyon, and several servants. Sadly, daughter Jean was afflicted with epilepsy, resulting in convulsions, erratic behavior and mood swings. In that era, epilepsy carried a dark stigma kept hidden to the public. In her book Mark Twain’s Other Woman, Laura Skandera Trombley writes that Edward "regarded Jean as a physical threat and dangerous to those around her; he warned Isabel [Lyon] 'never to let Jean get between her and the door, and never to close the door'." He continued to be consulted when Jean was stricken with multiple seizures over short periods of time.

Twain's daughter Clara is said to have borrowed funds "heavily" from the Quintards, despite her father's own wealth, although the details are not yet known.

In the summer of 1908, Twain suffered severe chest pain. Edward again traveled from New York to make a personal examination. He is mentioned for this episode in Albert Bigelow Paine's biography, Mark Twain: A Biography, (initially published in installments in Harper's Magazine). Wrote Paine, Edward "did not hesitate to say that the trouble proceeded chiefly from the heart, and counseled diminished smoking, with less active exercise, advising particularly against Clemens's lifetime habit of lightly skipping up and down stairs."

In early 1909, Twain's longtime housekeeper Isabel Lyon, who for years had been a deeply trusted confidant, was dismissed after allegations of financial embezzlement and sharply divided rifts with Twain's daughters. Edward himself suspected impropriety and expressed his opinions to Twain’s daughter Clara. The stress throughout the household was dangerously high. Just a few months later, Twain was stricken by a sharp pain in the center of his chest. Edward diagnosed it in his own words as "tobacco heart," and told him to cut back on his daily consumption of 40 cigars. He repeatedly told Twain that continued smoking would kill him.

In response, Twain wanted to know how many years more he had to live. "I was in hopes that Quintard would tell me that I was likely to drop dead any minute; but he didn’t," he said, as quoted in Michael Shelden’s book Mark Twain: Man in White. "He didn’t give any schedule."

Above: Twain's daughters Clara (left, with husband Ossip), and Jean, all three of whom Edward treated. Below: Clara's wedding, which Edward attended. L-R: Twain, Jervis Langdon Jr., Clara and Ossip, Jean, and Rev. Joseph Twichell. Library of Congress

In a break from the gloom, Edward attended the wedding of Twain’s daughter Clara to pianist Ossip Gabrilowitsch. The happy event took place on Oct. 6, 1909, in the drawing room at Twain's Stormfield residence, presided by Rev. Joseph Twichell.

Twain was entering the final winter of his life. Edward recommended that he not spend those cold months in Connecticut, fearing that an attack of bronchitis or influenza might aggravate his heart. The doctor suggested instead that he go to Bermuda, and armed him with syringes and opiates and instructions on how to use them. Twain sailed there in late November 1909 and after a month of relaxation returned home just before Christmas.

Compounding the heartache, on Christmas Eve morning, Twain was awakened to learn that his beloved daughter Jean had been found dead in the bathtub of their home, apparently from heart failure. He viewed her body in the bathroom, covered by a sheet, and felt as though he was a soldier who had been mortally shot.

Edward sent Twain a card later in the day, saying: 

I love you beyond all words, beyond all measure of words, you who have been such splendid and noble and exalted thoughts and for us all.... I sent Miss Gordon because I know what a tremendous help she can be to you and she is to let me hear at once. I cannot tell Estella, she has been so very ill. I dare not speak of anything so tragic and sad lest the shock be more than she could stand. Her love for you is deeper and truer than you ever can know, as for it, it is only her condition that prevents my coming to you at once. God knows my heat and sentiments and love are with you every moment.

Following the funeral service, Twain was shrouded in a morose outlook and felt that his house had become unlivable because of the grip of the dark memories. Twain made one last trip to Bermuda in April 1910, seeking more respite. But once there, he experienced ongoing sharp pain in the breast, shortness of breath and lack of sleep. He became so weak that he could not even dress himself in the mornings. A decision was made to cut the trip short, and he sailed back to New York on the steamer Oceana. The sea voyage back did not alleviate his pain, and one observer called it all "ghastly." Once at the pier, Twain was met by Edward at the train station and they rode together all the way home to Stormfield.

It was the end of Twain. A week later, on April 21, 1910, as Twain lay dying, Edward was at his bedside. During that day, the patient quietly slipping away. In the biography, Paine elegantly captured the scene:

During the afternoon, while Clara stood by him, he sank into a doze, and from it passed into a deeper slumber and did not heed us any more. Through that peaceful spring afternoon the lifewave ebbed lower and lower. It was about half-past six, and the sun lay just on the horizon, when Dr. Quintard noticed that the breathing, which had gradually become more subdued, broke a little. There was no suggestion of any struggle. The noble head turned a little to one side, there was a fluttering sigh, and the breath that had been unceasing for seventy-four tumultuous years had stopped forever.

 

Twain's sprawling home in Hartford, CT, and the room in which he died with Edward at his bedside

 

Book naming Edward

Following Twain's death, Edward was one of 5,000 who "crowded Carnegie Hall ... to honor the memory," said the Publisher's Weekly. "While almost every one of prominent in the literary life and activity of the Eastern half of the country, was present, there were many others besides, representing business, finance, and all the professions." Among the best-known personalities in the audience for the memorial was J.P. Morgan and Mrs. Andrew Carnegie.

Whether or not Edward maintained a relationship after that with Twain's last surviving daughter Clara is not known. An interesting twist to the story is that when Twain's autobiography was published a century later, in 2010, Edward was not named.

~ Other Friends and Celebrity Patients ~

St. Nicholas Club

In May 1895, Edward allowed his friend Henry Morton Stanley to enjoy the privileges of the St. Nicholas Club in New York during a two-week visit. Stanley recently had been elected to Parliament, and some decades earlier had searched Africa for a missing explorer and when finding him uttered the famous quote, "Dr. Livingston, I presume?"

News articles and books of the period show that among others, Edward's celebrity patients were Ignacy Jan Paderewski (Polish composer and pianist) -- William Dean Howells (novelist considered the "Dean of American Letters") -- Max Aitken (British Parliament member and newspaper publisher who carried the title "Lord Beaverbrook") -- James Abercrombie Burden (banker and ironmaster) -- Otto Theodore Hess (head of the law firm Hess, Churchill & Marlow on Broadway) -- Frank A. Vivanti, a famed silk importer -- John Straiton (senior partner in the cigar manufacturing firm of Strainton & Storm and director of Lincoln National Bank and St. Nicholas Bank).

  ~ Edward's Creative Writing ~

In the area of literature, Edward was considered a writer of "genius and ability," said the History of Medicine. He achieved literary fame as the author of a number of books of poetry, many if not all of them privately published. 

Among the known titles were Sonnets (printed in 1900); Sea Babies and Other Babies; Battle Hymn and Litany; Extra Muros and Other Essays; From a Window; and Vernal Tides and A La St. Terre. 

 

 

Estella's grave, Kensico Cemetery

~ The Quintards' Final Years ~

Sadly, Estella died on March 27, 1926, at the age of 60. She was laid to rest in the Hayden family's impressive, ornate mausoleum at Kensico Cemetery near White Plains, Westchester County, NY.

 

Edward, who must have had many female admirers, did not remain a widower for long. He married again the following year, to Lucy Peachy (Jones) Flagg (1865- ? ), widow of John Flagg. 

As a measure of the esteem in which he was held, Edward was named a Fellow of the American College of Physician, Congress of Internal Medicine and New York Academy of Medicine. 

Edward's simple grave

Edward was a collector of original paintings. One of his possessions was "View of Segovia," painted by Ernest Lawson (1873-1939), which later was owned by J.P. Rogers and Dr. and Mrs. Arthur Chace. In December 2003, the artwork was sold by Sotheby's for $31,000.

While staying at the Read House hotel in Chattanooga, TN, en route home with Lucy after attending a board of regents meeting at the University of the South in Sewanee, Edward suffered a heart attack. He died the same day, at the age of 69, on Feb. 12, 1936, with Lucy and Mary Jane Roberts at his side. 

Just a little more than a week before his sudden passing, he had told a New York Times reporter that he was "contemplating devoting his entire next Summer, which he planned to pass at his country estate, Knolly Brook, at Norfolk, Conn., to the writing of a book to be called the 'Knolly Brook Essays'." Yet he instructed his interviewer, "Don't print that yet. I don't like to tell in advance what I am going to do, because something might change my plans." 

His remains were returned to New York for burial at Kensico Cemetery. Unlike Estella, he does not rest in the Hayden mausoleum, but rather out of doors, in a grave marked with a simple cross. Edward's obituary in the New York Times mentioned Estella as well as his second wife.

Lucy's fate has not yet been found.