BLACKWELL FAMILY Bl LUCY STONE Blackwell, MarianW Brookfield Sept 15 Dear Marian Your letter came while Alice was so ill. that there was not ever time to acknowledge its receipt. You will be glad to know that the child is so much better. that she is all about the house and barn. and tho she looks pale and thin and her eyes glassy. She daily gains strength and tomorrow we intend to ride across the country to see my sister Sarah. She had a regular "run" of fever. followed by a billious diarrhea. She was so nervous that the crow of the cock or the sound of voices. made her half wild. and she would not allow anybody in the [*can't take Alice. and so it seems. as tho. it would be best to keep house. if we can get a good housekeeper- We hear of some furnished houses. near Boston. and shall go down next week to see. I should be very glad to be relieved [?] already cooking with my own hands, three meals a day. which has gone on now so many months. that I feel disgust at everything. Lucyroom but me. Harry was ill, part of the time, tho he only "gave in" for a few hours one day. Happily we are all better now. I am glad you are able to relieve Nettie of the children. Just at this time, it must be a great blessing to her. I hope the 8th girl, will prove just the right person, both for the work, and for the children who I hope will be a relief to the long sad strain of the summer, and do you good while you care for them. They will not take, nor fill the place of the dear good mother, but they will give rest, in the difference - As for Mother, we shall all always keep a pleasant memory of her, and be thankful, that the suffering is all over for her. She always turned a warm sunny side to me, and I loved her from the first. When I returned to Cincinnati, the summer after Ellen went to England, I found Mother in bed, with her arm lying over the green quilt, her face the picture of sorrow. She felt alone, and deserted, as Mrs. Allen had written to Elisabett. I went in to her room and put my two hands each side of her face, and kissing her cheeks, told her, that I would do my best to be as good as an own daughter. She drew my hand to her lips and kissed it, and the tears were in both our eyes. Then I sat on the bed, and told her of all the little happenings since I [left her] had goneEast - Then I said, I would go down, and have something nice for her supper, But to the surprise of us all, Mother appeared neatly dressed, looking as bright and cheerful, as tho nothing had happened, and took her place at the head of the table, and forgot that she had been ill. She needed sympathy, as we all do. From that time she seemed very near to me. She always cared for all our family interests, and entered with a great deal of spirit, into all my work for women. Dear good Mother! We shall miss her everywhere - She was a cheerful presence, in our house, all the time you were absent, and in any home we may ever have. We shall miss out the bright "good morning" and the dear good night. She never failed to give [for?] ourselves, all our plans fluctuate. If Alice could be with Miss Andrews, I should rather board, and look about this winter, to find a place, that we shall be glad to buy & keep, but Miss Andrews[*Duplicate? *] [*(Probably 1870)*] West Brookfield Sep. 15 (?) Dear Marian: …. As for Mother, [*Mrs. Blackwell*] we shall always keep a pleasant memory of her and be thankful that the suffering is all over for her. She always turned a warm, sunny side to me, and I loved her from the first. When I returned to Cincinnati, the summer after Ellen went to England, I found Mother in bed, with her arm lying over the green quilt, her face the picture of sorrow. She felt alone, and deserted, I went into her room and put my two hands each side of her face, and kissing her cheeks, told her that I would do my best to be as good as an own daughter. She drew my hand to her lips and kissed it, and the tears were in both our eyes. Then I sat on the bed and told her of all the little happenings since I had gone east. Then I said I would go down and have something nice for her supper. To the surprise of us all Mother appeared, neatly dressed, looking as bright and cheerful as tho' nothing had happened, and took her place at the head of the table, and forgot that she had been ill. She needed sympathy as we all do. From that time she seemed very near to me. She always cared for all our family interests, and entered with a great deal of spirit into all my work for woman. Dear, good Mother! We shall miss her everywhere. She was a cheerful presence in our house all the time you were absent. We shall miss her bright "Good" morning" and the dear "Good night" she never failed to give. ----- Lucy