Evangeline (--?--)

(circa 1881 - )
Evangeline was born circa 1881. She became Leo Edward Hartwick's adoptive mother in Michigan circa 1909. She married William Hartwick prior to 1910. She was a resident in the household of William Hartwick in the 1910 census taken in Vernon, Shiawasee County, Michigan, age 29, as "Evah Hartwick." She was a resident in the household of William Hartwick in the 1920 census taken in Detroit, Wayne County, Michigan, age 38, as "Evangeline Hartwick."

Family: Evangeline (--?--) and William Hartwick

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