Call Me Ella by Mack Ireland
Summary: An introduction to Ella Gaines.
Categories: The Magnificent Seven Characters: Chris Larabee, Chris Larabee/Ella Gaines, Ella Gaines
Genres: Historical
Warnings: None
Challenges:
Series: None
Chapters: 10 Completed: Yes Word count: 24069 Read: 101433 Published: 24 Jan 2009 Updated: 24 Jan 2009
Story Notes:
Growing up and taking over. This is a story of a difficult birth to a difficult person.

1. Into The Light by Mack Ireland

2. School Days by Mack Ireland

3. The War Years by Mack Ireland

4. Jayhawkers and Journeys by Mack Ireland

5. Coming Home MAMA by Mack Ireland

6. Railroads and Rail Splitters by Mack Ireland

7. The Philadelphia Story by Mack Ireland

8. Leaving Philadelphia by Mack Ireland

9. Withrow Plantation by Mack Ireland

10. Homecomings and Visitors by Mack Ireland

Into The Light by Mack Ireland
Author's Notes:
Birth of a Vixen
Eleanore Margaret Gainesbourgh burst into the world after giving her Mother and an exhausted physcian 24 hours of pain and exhaustion.

The Doctor would have left hours ago had not the Gainesbourgh family been very prominent in Philadelphia society. He spent as much of the time sipping Brandy with the Father to be as he did attending Rebbecca Agnes Gainesbourgh.

This not to say the young Mother-in-waiting and hard labour was ever alone. There was in attendance a midwife, a nurse and her personal maid. The three women did everything they could to make Rebecca comfortable.

Eleanore finally came into the light showing a bottom-breach presentation that caused her Mother to faint. The Doctor then worked the child from her tired body. He smacked the babies bottom three times before she cried lustily. He was the last person to ever hit her and get away with it.

The proud Father did not seem to mind that his child was a daughter and sat quietly holding the hand of his wife. As Rebecca returned to consciousness her first words to her husband were,"NEVER AGAIN."
End Notes:
In such as way did the person who became Ella Gaines enter the world.
School Days by Mack Ireland
Author's Notes:

Ella goes to school to get her education and terrorize the other little girls.

School Days

Little Eleanore grew and was the apple of her Fathers' eye.

The truly noticable problems began when Eleanore was four

years old. One of the maids spoke to the lady of the house

saying her broach was missing. This broach was given to

her before she left Ireland to come to America.

Mrs.Gainesbourgh had an idea where to locate the missing

item. While Eleanore was at the home of another child she

went through her daughters box af secrets. While looking

through the contents she found one of her own diamond

earbobs and her husbands pearl tie pin.

On returning home Eleanore was sent to see her Mother

in her small office. From here household accounts and

problems were addressed.

Eleanore stared her Mother right in the eye the entire time

she was speaking. Her Mother sat straighter in her chair

than ever refusing to break eye contact. Her Mother

demanded Eleanore return the broach to the maid,

confess what she had done and apologize.

Eleanore took the broach in her little hand. She ran as

fast as her little legs could carry her and was out the back

door before anyone knew exactly what was happening.

She ran to the outdoor privy,opened the door and threw the

piece of jewlery down one of the holes.

On returning to the house Mrs. Gainesbourgh knew exactly

what had happened having questioned the maid who was now

in tears. She grabbed her daughter by the hand and led

her to the office where she was given a sound spanking. Eleanore

was then sent to her room and would receive no supper.

Mr. Gainesbourgh took the maid to the finest jeweler in Philiadelphia

and allowed her to have the broach of her choice. Expense was

not a factor.

It was when her Mother and Father went to bed that night that Eleanores

revenge was discovered. Her Mothers favorite pearl necklace

was destroyed and pearls were strewn all over the room.

Eleanore began school when she was five years old. She

and her Mother entered the schoolroom. Eleanore and the

teacher introduced themselves. Eleanore wrinkled her nose

as the teacher had a strong body odor. Eleanore could not

abide people who smelled bad. She took her seat and folded

her hands on the desktop.

Many of the children were crying begging their parents not to

leave them behind. Eleanore did no such thing. She carefully

inspected her surroundings and the other students. She

decided then and there to be the best at everything. Because

she knew she was the best of the lot.

Eleanore was not popular with the other little girls. She did not

hesitate to comment on a dress worn twice in one week or

even everyday. She noted tattered shoes and dirty fingernails.

The little boys on the other hand loved Eleanore. At lunchtime

she was quick to share the cake or candies placed in her

lunch pail. She told them stories about the other little girls in

the class that made them roar with laughter.

She refused to sit beside Mildred Vogelsong because as she

informed the teacher before the entire class,"she smells like

peepee." Mildred cried and had to be comforted by the

teacher.

Her marks were indeed the best of the class. Her parents

would have been proud of her achievements had not the reports

and complaints from other parents been so dismal.

By the time she was fourteen an incident took place that could

not be ignored. Eleanore was caught with the stable boy and

both were naked. The stable boy was engaged to one of the

cooks helpers. The stable boy was dismissed straight away.

He was however, given a handsome bonus and a glowing

letter of reference.

Mr. Gainesbourgh was outraged, but was assured by his wife

that their daughter had not been raped, or in anyway out-

raged.

The cooks helper also left the Gainesbourgh employ. She

quickly found work in another kitchen. She told the story

everywhere she went. She and the stable boy did not marry.

It was now decided that Eleanore should complete her

education at a convent school. Eleanore did not argue.

she went along peacefully and allowed herself to be fitted

for the school uniform. The school insisted the girls each

have at least two uniforms, Eleanore Gainesbourgh left home

with seven.

The Mother Superior had never experienced anyone like her.

She refused to wear the uniform. She left the school

grounds whenever she pleased and was an accomplished

liar. It was discovered she had brought several bottles of

her Fathers liquor in her numerous trunks. She bribed the

other girls to maintain her wardrobe. She insisted on a hot

bath every single night with rosewater. She would not sleep

on the same sheets two nights in a row and had a fit of anger

if the sheets were wrinkled.

Mother Superior took her before the Bishop. Eleanore smiled

at him, her secret smile that promised all manner of delightful

things. He was charmed. He was also respectful of the huge

donation the girls Father had made to the school.

Speaking to Mother Superior alone the Bishop suggested

she see Eleanore as her cross, her burden. Humbly the woman

agreed.

On graduation day two years later the Mother Superior wept

openly with relief.

Eleanore was by this time sixteen years old.

 

End Notes:

Ella has gone from child to young woman.

The War Years by Mack Ireland
Author's Notes:

The war tears the country apart and Eleanore Ganiesbourgh does her part for the war effort.

The War Years

War talk began in Philadelphia and the city was swept up in a tide

of patriotism.

Women rolled bandages and knit socks. Every bit of linen was

bought for use by the Army.

Rebecca was out of the house almost everyday volunteering on

behalf of the Union. Her daughter sometimes went with her Mother

only to return home after an hour or at the most two. Mildred

Vogelsong became a leader in many of the groups and much

respected for her leadership and opinions.

Eleanore noted that Mildreds bathing habits had not changed

since school. Rebecca frowned but secretly agreed with her

daughter but refused to say anything negative about a young

person so dedicated to helping the Army.

The best part of the months before the War actually began were

the Parties and Balls. Eleanore presented herself at each and

every benefit possible with a handsome officer at her side.

The Gainesbourgh Family employed a dressmaker. This poor

woman was harrassed by Eleanore to the point of tears. Two

assistants were hired. Eleanore would absolutely not wear the

same gown twice.

It came as a jealous rub that Mildred received a marriage

proposal before the War began. Her wedding and reception were

the most coveted invitation in Philadelphia. Mr. Vogelsong had

to insist the Gainesbourgh Family be invited. The battle that

ensued at this suggestion was fought at first very loudly and

then in cold silence as the invitation was delivered. But Mildred

held her ground and refused to ask Eleanore to be part of the

wedding party.

Feeling this snub Eleanore reacted in a predictable fashion. She

became obsessive about her own gown as always insisting it be

the loveliest of the entire event.

The wedding went off without a hitch. Even though as she went

through the receiving line Eleanore gently pressed a perfumed

lacy hanky to her nose as she congratulated the Bride. Mildred

did not miss this action but her happiness could not be destroyed

on this day by Eleanore Gainesbourgh.

When the cake was cut Eleanore noticed a small tear on the

Bridal gown. This being in the armpit. While standing in a group including the

Bride and Groom Eleanore whispered this to Mildred in a stage whisper

that was heard by all. Eleanore deliberately waited for the band to

stop playing before making her observation.

If Major McGarrigle with whom Eleanore was escorted that night was

embarassed he gave no indication. Eleanore had a reputation by

this time and hers was a well known name among the younger officers.

Enlisted men need not apply. He whirled her into a beautiful Waltz and

congratulated himself for stopping a cat fight before it began.

The Bride disappeared and did not return for half an hour.

That night Eleanore became pregnant for the first time. Her Father

was horrified. He seriously considered having the Major stripped of

rank. But his wife had a cooler head and the family Doctor was

summoned. A vast amount of money exchanged hands and Charles

Gainesbourgh was relieved of his first Grandchild. Eleanore was

confined to her room for two weeks.

When the War was into its second year the Gainesbourghs were

beginning to worry that Eleanore would be an old maid. Worse yet,

Rebecca fretted, she might live with them forever.

Talks with Eleanore were useless. She did not seem to care that

younger fresher girls were arriving on the social scene everyday.

Eleanore refused to work in the hospitals and was repulsed by the

thought of nursing a sick or wounded person. She would roll bandages

and help her Mother make soap but would not enter a hospital.

There was a huge Fund Raiser at Lincoln Hall that really was the end

of Eleanore in Philadelphia. Looking lovely she was escorted by a

very handsome Major Tyler of New Jersey. This was the night she would

become pregnant a second time.

After her confinement her Mother came and spoke with her in her

room. "Your Father and I decided you should go and visit my sister

Edwina." "I have written Edwina in Missouri and she is very anxious

to have you visit."

Eleanore was speechless. She spoke to her Father very patiently,but that

gentle man had taken all he could of the ongoing escapades of his

daughter.

The day arrived and she was put on the train with dozens of trunks. Her

parents saw her off from the station. She waved good-bye from the

window as the train pulled out. She decided they never cared about

her or they would never send her South during a War. At least no

one in Missouri had seen her gowns.

The last part of the journey by stagecoach was tedious. She was the

only passenger and a freight wagon followed with her trunks. At this

time in her life Eleanore did not travel light.

Her Aunt, Uncle and cousins were waiting for her when the stage

got into Jefferson City. They introduced themselves trying not to

count the numerous trunks arriving with their visitor.

Eleanore hugged her Aunt Edwina and said,"I have been dying to

meet you." "Mother talks about you all of the time."

"Eleanore," her Aunt replied charmed,"we are so looking forward

to having you here."

Eleanore smiled her best and said,"Call me Ella."

 

 

End Notes:

Eleanore becomes Ella as she begins to take the South by storm.

Jayhawkers and Journeys by Mack Ireland
Author's Notes:

Turned out of her Philadelphia home Eleanore goes to stay with family in Missouri.

Jayhawkers and Journies

The Withrow family into which Edwina had married had settled their part of Missouri

during a time when land was almost free and slaves could be purchased to work it.

Ella arriving from the North did not know what to expect of a Southern Plantation.

She had heard all manner of stories of course, but this was her first time to see a

place where slavery was an everyday part of life.

She had not realized they would have a two day trip after leaving Jefferson City.

They traveled west into the heart of Missouri. There just outside of the tiny hamlet

of Sweet Springs they finally arrived at their destination.

She had expected a white house with huge pillars. Instead she found a large red

brick house with a huge veranda stretching across the front. There was a separate

building connected to the house by a covered walkway. This was where the cooking

was done.

More blacks than Ella had seen in her life poured toward them. They were assisted

from the carriage. The servants took charge of her luggage. She was introduced

to Daisy who would be her personal maid.

Her second floor rooms looked out over a beautiful flower garden. Edwina was an

expert gardener. Her garden was the site of many parties and weddings. She

allowed friends to bring visitors to walk through and see it. It was a source of much

pride in the family. Ella was smart enough to gush.

Daisy and another woman named Rose put her things away. It seemed that all

female children born on the plantation were named for flowers. Ella realized that

the childs Mother had no choice in this matter. She longed to ask questions of

the two women but knew it was too soon.

In the closet in her bedroom there was a small cabinet with a key. Ella stowed

the small valise with her jewels and money in this and pocketed the key. She would

find another hiding place later. Who knew how many people had keys to the

cabinet?

Still another woman arrived named Lily. This woman offered to make a tub bath

for Ella. Ella was delighted. Maybe Aunt Edwina and her Mother had the same

bee in their bonnets about cleanliness. She emptied a pouch of rosewater crystals

ino the bath. It was almost heaven after the long trip West.

As she dressed for dinner she found she loved the idea of the entire family dressing

for dinner every night. She thought she had left that behind in Philadelphia. She

was rethinking her idea of Southern living.

Daisy combed her hair and arranged it in the most becoming style Ella had ever

seen. She complimented the woman who gave a glimmer of a smile and left the

room.

Their nearest neighbors the Kellys had come for dinner and to welcome Ella. With

the entire Withrow brood in attendance(except for little Elizabeth in the nursery)

they were nine for dinner.

Butlers and serving women came and went at a dizzying rate of speed. Her wine glass

was never empty. Her Uncle made a toast and welcomed her to Missouri and Ella

actually blushed in a very becoming way.

The men finally left the table for brandy in another room. The women went to the

veranda on the second floor veranda overlooking the garden. Here they were given

sherry, tea or lemonade. After so much wine Ella took a lemonade. It was here

Ella saw her first slave abuse in action.

Lilac came onto the porch with a shawl for the eldest daughter Samantha. The

young woman turned in her chair and said,"if I want my shawl I'll ask for it, now

put it back where you found it, folded correctly." Lilac was the personal maid of

the eldest daughter,spoiled darling of the household.

Edwina would not correct her daughter when there were visitors present. She

would however see the young woman in her office later.

"Ah,"thought Ella,"she has an office too." Just like Mother in Philadelphia,"

"she runs her home with an iron fist from her office."

At last the neighbors got into their carriage and went home. The Withrows drifted

toward the house. Here Edwina took her daughter by the arm and disappearred

ino the office. Low voices could be heard through the heavy oak door.

Ella and Maggie the middle daughter decided to sit on the front veranda. There

was one more person in the family left to meet.. The oldest child Todd was out

in the countryside on the lookout for Jayhawkers.

Ella was trying to explain street cars when Edwina came to the door."I was

hoping we could have a little chat,"she said smiling but firm. Ella rose and

followed her Aunt into the office.

Edwina did not beat around the bush. "Your Mother wrote that you were having

some behavorial problems." "I am hoping there will not be a problem while

you are here."

Ella stiffened her back so that it did not touch the back of her chair."I hope so

too Aunt Edwina." "I love it here already and would do nothing to make you

unhappy."

The two women eyed each other in silence. Ella decided right then to make the

best of living on the frontier. By now she had given up two babies and was

becoming an old maid in Philadelphia. She was tired from the trip. She kissed

her Aunt with all the sweetness of a child and said goodnight.

Daisy helped her out of dress and foundation garments. Again she brushed

the long brown hair. She then braided it loosely for bed. She actually tucked

Ella in and said goodnight.

Ella looked at the ceiling for a long time before falling into a deep sleep.

The was much to ponder. Before drifting off she heard Todd come pounding

up the stairs to be bedded down by his valet.

So ended the first day.

It was easy to forget the war here. there were no men in uniform and her

Aunt did not seem to be involved in volunteer groups to help the war effort.

It was the laughing handsome Todd who explained the Jayhawkers to her. It

seemed that a part of the war was being fought out of uniform. Men came from

Kansas, riding deeper and deeper into Missouri destroyed plantations killing

owners and freeing slaves. Homes were burned and families turned out to

live the best they could. If they lived at all.

It was that day that Ella began her search. She walked all over the grounds near

the house looking for a place to hide. She knew it would not matter to the

enraged men Todd described if she was from Philadelphia or not. It took two

weeks before she found a place where she thought she would be safe.

She grew attached to little Elizabeth. Together she and the three year old

walked through the gardens with Elizabeths Mammy close behind. Mammy

seemed to approve of Ella. But Ella couldn't be sure. She often thought

the woman had questions to ask but was afraid or didn't know where to

begin. She certainly did not want to say the wrong thing to one of the

slaves and cause problems in the household real or imagined.

They were all invited to numerous weddings and parties. There were

women in black to be seen at these affairs. They sat quietly,sedately

calling no attention to themselves. Those in the deepest mourning did not

attend these functions but a few who were close to finished with mounring did.

People treated them with the greatest respect as they had made the

ultimate sacrafice to the Cause.

No one begrudged them this time in public.

The Cause. The Cause and States Rights. Ella listened as Todd and his

friends shouted and argued about The Cause. They rode every night in

their efforts to protect the countryside. They consumed enormous amounts

of food and no where was this better than the Withrow Plantation. Their

mounts got the best of care and the young Masters were fortified.

Days turned into months in this gentle easy going place. Ella felt

herself relax being far from the hustle and bustle of Philadelphia. They

were well into Fall when she began to feel an under current from the

servants.

The news about the Jayhawkers said they were getting further into

Missouri with every strike. Todd and his friends rarely encountered them

as they always seemed to be far from a Jayhawk strike. It was almost

as if the Jayhawkers knew where the Southern men would be.

Sometimes they seemed like little boys playing soldier without uniforms.

The day was coming when she would learn different. The hard way. Like

always.

One evening long after dinner Ella went to her room to get ready for bed.

It was Lilac who came to assist her.

"Where is Daisy,"Ella inquired?

Lilac looked her right in the eye something that almost never happened.

"She has the curse and went to bed,"Lilac answered.

Ella stood silently and turned her gaze on the woman waiting for her to

say more. Finally she turned and climbed into her bed. Lilac went to

the window and closed the curtains. She silently left the room.

Something made Ella leave her bed and open the curtains. She sat

on the window seat and looked out over the rose garden. The room behind

was dark as Lilac had snuffed the candles before she left.

In the moonlight Ella could see Daisy returning from the direction of

the stables. Remembering sneaking in and out of the stables in

Philadelphia Ella smiled and returned to her bed.

The entire Withrow family treated their servants as of they were deaf and

dumb. Anything was discussed in their presence. This was new to

Ella whose Mother was careful never to give the servants anything to

gossip about.

When Todd and his friends were in the house plans for the units were

openly discussed. Ella was beginning to suspect how word of the

protective unit was getting to the Jayhawkers.

Time passed. Ella refrained from mentioning the absence of Daisy

on what was fast becoming a regular basis. At first she was sure

Daisy had a lover in the stables. As the days wore on she had to

change her mind.

The night came when Daisy was again absent. Ella didn't even

bother to ask Lilac where her absent servant was spending her time.

Rising after Lilac left the room Ella silently slipped to the curtained

window. Again she saw her maid slipping quietly through the gardens.

Looking toward the huge barn she saw a servant leading a horse from

the stables. He walked the animal some distance before mounting

and riding at a swift canter into the darkness.

If she mentioned this to Aunt Edwina now her

Aunt would want to know why she waited. If she didn't mention it

she could be putting the family in danger. She had come to love

the Withrows and appreciated being taken in when her own parents

turned her out.

The next day she walked in the gardens with little Elizabeth who

put her tiny hand in Ellas' in a trusting way. It was this that

influenced Ellas' decision.

As they finished dinner that evening Ella asked to speak with her

Aunt in her office. Edwina looking very surprised agreed.

For her part Edwina found Ellas' demeanor to be faultless. This

she wrote to her sister in Philadelphia. Rebecca Gainesbourgh

reading this was much relieved, She had a fear of Eleanore

returning home in disgrace. She was even amused over the little

name change that Eleanore had invented. She had some extra

money deposited in the account they had set up for their daughter.

Now sitting at her desk Edwina turned expectantly to her niece.

"Aunt Edwina I do not intend to complain, but I am very surprised

that you would give me a personal maid who is so sickly."

Edwina looked at her niece in some amusement,"whatever do you

mean, Daisy is healthy as a horse?"

As Ella related in some detail the events of the last two months

Edwinas' smile faded. She reached for a bell cord and pulled it.

The ring was answered by the elderly Butler."Robert,"Edwina

said,"please tell my husband and son that I would like to see them

immediately."

Robert regarded her for half a second and said,"they's having

their brandy in the Masters study."

Edwina turned a full burning stare upon the servant,"I did not

ask what they are doing, I am telling you to get them."

Robert looked shocked at being spoken to thus by his usually

correct Mistress. He hurried from the room.

Todd and Charles Withrow came through the office door without

knocking. A whispered conversaton followed that shocked

and concerned both men. It was decided to let it play out the

next time Daisy did not come to see Ella to her bed. She

would be secretly followed and maybe something of interest

to the protective unit would be discovered.

It was agreed that the other children of the household would

not be informed of this indiscretion. All the Withrows were

grateful to Ella for telling them even though she had waited

longer than she might have.

That night Ella was shaking as Daisy brushed her hair and

said goodnight. It was a problem to act normal while waiting

for something to happen.

It was two weeks before Daisy was again absent. Ella rose

from her bed. She watched Daisy slipping through the garden.

She went through her dressing room a gently tapped on the

wall of Todds bedroom. Todd tapped back and watched as

one of the servants left the stables with one of the horses. At

this distance he could not tell who it was.

Going to the high third floor attics Todd put three lanterns in the

gable window. This would be seen by the unit now at a neighboring

house. Todd fully dressed went to the stables and

saddled his own horse. He noted that his Fathers black stallion

was missing from his stall.

Ella watched Todd disappear her stomach in knots.She who

rarely prayed now asked God to return her cousin safely to his

home. Edwina having heard her son leave now entered Ellas'

room without knocking. The women stood in each others arms

without speaking for several minutes.

Finally as she was leaving Aunt Edwina turned and said,"God

sent you to us Ella."

Never having such praise in her life Ella broke down and cried.

Todd meeting the unit was told the slave was about ten minutes

head of them. Two of the men had left and were just a few minutes

behind the big stallion. They were anxious to see who Thomas the

stablehand was meeting at this late hour.

The next morning a Jayhawker and a black man hung from a tree

along a well traveled road. Both bodies showed signs of a terrible

beating. Their horses were in the Withrow stables. The young

master was asleep in his bed. Ella wept with relief.

Daisy assisted Ella in getting dressed with shaking hands. The

black stallion was in his stall with no sign of her Thomas. Ella

went down to breakfast her heart beating fast in her breast.

Before taking his chair at the table Todd kissed his cousin on the

cheek and said,"Good morning dear Ella."

"Good morning Todd,"Ella could barely reply. She picked at her

food and finally made eye contact with her Uncle who winked and

nodded at her. Ella thought she had finally done something

right.

A few weeks later Todd had the unit to dinner at his home. As

always they spoke freely before the Withrow servants. Ella

wondered about this but kept her silence.

Her demeanor with Daisy did not change. As a visitor she

would have no knowledge of a man missing from the stables.

She felt she was involved in a huge dangerous game. When she

really allowed herself to think of what could happen she slept

badly. Some nights she would jerk awake heart pounding and

short of breath.

It was four nights after the bushwhackers dinner that Lilac again

came to her room. Ella made no comment on this. She

waited about five minutes before tapping on Todds wall. The

answering tap came almost immediately.

Ella fretted to herself. What if the unit was riding into a trap?

She saw Todd ride out of the stables following Matthew who

had taken his Fathers stallion. Wryly Ella thought at least

Prince is getting his exercise.

The three men who followed lost Matthew. They were side

tracked by a burning plantation near Sweet Springs. They

observed at least twenty or more Jayhawkers. They did not

engage because they were so obviously out numbered.

The Kellys who were guests at the Withrow home many

times perished in the attack.

The Bushwhackers rode in silence for a mile or two before

going off road to await the passing of Matthew on Prince.

The next morning Matthews body, bady beaten hung from

a tree twisting in the wind.

Prince was back in his stall the next morning. The saddle

bags were stuffed with silver flatware belonging to the Kellys.

Todd spoke to his Father and the two men agreed that a

search of the barn might turn up possessions of other

friends and neighbors who had lost their homes.

Ella was ready to bolt. She felt her nerves stretched to

their very limits. She remembered her hiding place. She

attended a funeral service for the Kelly Family dressed in

black. She insisted that several of her nightgowns be dyed

black.

The tension in the house was driving her mad. She was

afraid of saying the wrong thing at the wrong time. She and

Todd took a walk in the garden. He whispered to her that

the Bushwhackers would be staying close to home for

the next few weeks. She nearly fainted with relief.

The next morning Samantha ate her grits with gusto. The

girl had a healthy appetite and still was able to have a

slim attractive figure. When she stood at the table she

screamed and grabbed her stomach. By the time the

doctor arrived she was dead.

The physician said there was rat poison in the grits. Now

the war between Master and Slave came into the open.

Charles Withrow had all slaves gather in the garden."You

will tell me who poisoned my daughter or I will whip every

one of you." "All children under the age of twelve will be

sold South."

Lily her head held high stepped from the crowd. "I done

it and I would again." "Missy Samantha was a bitch."

Those were the last words she would ever speak.Charles

Withrow shot her through the heart with his Colt.

Lily was put into the ground with no ceremony. The family

was now plunged into mourning.

Ella had all her dresses and under garments as well as

nightwear dyed black. Edwina admired her for this. She

did not realize that Ella was thinking only of self

preservation.

 

 

 

 

End Notes:

Ella finds her place in her new family only to find gerself in very real danger.

Coming Home MAMA by Mack Ireland
Author's Notes:

Ella is at the plantation for a slave uprising.

COMING HOME MAMA

The Withrow belief that their servants loved them was now

badly shaken.

Ella was fascinated by this belief. How could you own a

person and think they loved you like family? More basically

how could you own a person?

Two of the male slaves ran away. They were returned to the

plantation and were shot by Uncle Charles. The normal

punishment for runaways was a whipping. But in these trying

times Uncle Charles took no chances. He shot them before the

entire slave population of the plantation. Even small children

were gathered to watch the punishment completed. Only

little Elizabeth in the nursery with her sister Maggie was

excused from the execution. The bodies were buried without

ceremony of any kind. The slaves were sent back to their

usual tasks.

This was another horrible fascination to Ella. There were more

than one hundred slaves on the property. They could easily

revolt and kill their owners.

Todd and his Bushwhacker friends had dug one deep hole for

the bodies. They carried the dead men to the colored

cemetery and dropped them in the hole. They covered them

with dirt, and walked away. The graves of the two men and Lily

were never marked.

The house was still in mourning for Samantha. Ella had written

her Mother and Father of her cousins death. But harvest time

had come and the Withrow family was known far and wide for

their Harvest Ball.

There was much discussion, Should they give a party while in

mourning? Their friends and neighbors certainly deserved a

break from the tension and horror that had become a part of

everyday life. Samantha, they decided, had always loved the

party and would surely understand.

The servants were given gifts and rewards the afternoon of the

ball. Traditionally Charles chose the person who was the

hardest worker in the fields, Edwina would name the hardest

working and best house servant and Todd named the person

who did the best job in the stables. Edwina also had a special

gift for the person who helped maintain her gardens.

Ella thought some of this was a joke. The first thoughts of

her Aunt Edwina actually doing gardening were quickly dispelled.

Edwina gave orders to an experienced slave gardener and never

soiled her own hands. When flowers were cut for the house

Edwina selected the blooms and a slave cut them. A slave

arranged them in the crystal vases and placed them as

directed.

Uncle Charles was having a difficult time deciding on the

best field worker. He had already decided on Luke but since

Luke tried to run away and Charles shot him he was having

to decide on someone else.

The cooking baking and cleaning went on for days on end.

An air of excitement filled the house and people were

smiling again. The entire house gleamed as if the structure

itself was awaiting the party.

Two sets of musicians were hired. One for the square dancing

in the barn. The others for the more sedate dancing in the

big house. The gardens were strung with hundred of lanterns.

Todd was spending much of his time in the stables. Having hung

two men from that location he was now training new people for

the job. He also worked with several extra hands to take care

of visitors horses the night of the party.

Saturday finally came. People seemed to be arriving from every

possible direction. Ella was introduced to people who owned

plantations as far as fifty miles away. Many entire families were

there and would be staying with the Withrows or other homes in

the area. Some brought their own slaves.

The plantation became a fairy land of lights as darkness fell. They

marked the route to the barn and were strung in the garden. To

Ellas' amusement they even marked the route to the privy. Back

home this would not even be mentioned let alone be so

obviously marked.

Ella walked into the barn and watched as the dancers moved to

the callers orders. She had never seen square dancing before and

did not realize how strenous it could be. There was a long line at

the punch bowls after every set.

She encountered Todd and he walked her back to the house.

"Do you know all of these people,"she asked?

Todd laughed and answered,"most of them."

As they reached the house Todd claimed a waltz and dressed in

mourning as was her Aunt she danced with her cousin. She saw

her Aunt and Uncle dancing together her Aunt also in head to

toe black.

After the waltz she walked out onto the front veranda. Several men

stopped talking when she made her entrance. She found a chair in

a darker corner and sat down carefully. Her cousin joined her.

Ella leaned close to Todd and whispered"Why are men wearing guns

at a party?"

Todd shifted his eyes to the men at the other end of the wide porch.

He himself was not armed. These men were strangers and were wearing

their guns tied down. Todd did not want to upset or excite Ella

but he excused himself and went to find his Father and some of his

Bushwhacker friends.

Ella decided to use the privy. On her way through the house she

encountered little Elizabeth

"I am going to the privy, do you need to go too,"Ella whispered?

For an answer the little girl took Ellas' hand and led the way to the

outhouse. They were just leaving the privy when Ella heard the

first shot ring out.

She grabbed Elizabeth by the upper arm and ran toward the brick

quarters where the house slaves lived. Running around the back of

the building she pushed a bush aside and pushed Elizabeth into

a hole beneath the structure. She dove in herself and the firing

and screaming picked up. She crawled toward the front of the

quarters dragging Elizabeth with her.

From this position she could see people falling, men shooting.

Finally Todd and his friends began to return fire. The barn and stables

were set ablaze. Slaves were running out of the house with anything

of value they could carry. Some slaves were stabbing guests in the

garden.

Men were trying to get the horses out of the stables. These were turned

loose to run and save themselves.

The house was now ablaze and people were running out. These people

were met by slaves with knives who murdered them as they ran.

As the lanterns were kicked out Ella could see less and less of what

was happening. She tried to shield little Elizabeth but the child had

already seen her sister Maggie fall to the ground after being stabbed

by her own Mammy.

Men were yelling,cursing, reloading fighting hand to hand. The

Bushwhackers mounted their horses and rode away. The Jayhawkers

finished off all the men at the party and in the house. They then

mounted and followed the unit.

Still another battle was fought two miles away where they were

ambushed by the Bushwhackers.

Ella and the little girl stayed where they were. Angry slaves were still

killing women and anything else that moved. Not just the Withrow

slaves but slaves from other plantations, there with their owners

joined the fight.

It went on far into the night. The barn roof fell in with a deafening

crash. Something fell in the house. The exterior of the house was

not burning because it was brick.

Finally just as the sun was coming up the slaughter was over. The

slaves were leaving in groups walking or running toward Freedom.

No one came near the slave quarters. Ella searched in the darkness

for her valise and found it exactly where she had hidden it so many

months before.

She heard more shooting in the distance. The returning Bushwhackers

had encountered the slaves who were not hiding in fields.

The roof of the main house fell in right after sun up. From their hiding

place Ella saw Todd ride onto the property. He had two friends with

him. They stood and surveyed the carnage.

Seeing they were not drawing fire Ella and Elizabeth crawled from

their hiding place. The men looked at them like they were seeing

ghosts. Todd ran forward and took Elizabeth in his arms. Both

woman and child were filthy.

They heard a horse coming toward them at top speed. All took

cover. But it was Prince coming home after being turned loose in the

night. He froze before the smouldering stables unsure what to do.

Todd said,"I know just how he feels."

More and more of Todd friends arrived to help with the dead. Many

were burying members of their own families. Ella realized now

that the Bushwhackers had left the party to draw the Jayhawkers

away.

She saw her own family buried and then spoke to Todd. Three days

of tending the dead had exhausted her and pushed her to make a

decision.

"I want to go home Todd and I want Elizabeth to come with me."

"I will get you out of Missouri,"Todd answered. "What are you going

to use for money."

Ella then told him she had her valise and he applauded her for her

foresight.

He took his cousin and his sister as far as St.Louis and put them on

an eastbound train. By this time Ella had spent a week in the

bordertown awaiting a place on a train. She and Elizabeth had new

clothing and several baths. The little girl would not let Ella out of her

sight.

Todd took them to the telegraph office. Ella wired her parents,

"Several members of Withrow family dead. Slave uprising. Bringing

Eliazbeth. Plantation gone. Coming home MAMA"

 

 

 

End Notes:

Ella makes the decision to go home to Philadelphia and takes little Elizabeth with her.

Railroads and Rail Splitters by Mack Ireland
Author's Notes:

Ella and Elizabeth leave Missouri and Ella sees Chris Larabee for the first time.

Railroads and Rail Splitters

Ella and Elizabeth said their goodbyes to Todd in

St Louis. Ella insisted on giving Todd some of the money

she had hidden in her valise.

Todd did not want to take money from his cousin. At this

point he didn't know how he would survive if he didn't. He

carefully memorized the Gainesbourgh address in

Philadelphia. Ella insisted he wire her at the house should

he require assistance. She would send a wire to the

Sweet Springs office when they arrived safely.

As the train pulled out of the station they both waved to the

young man who was now Master of a ruined plantation.

He told them of plans to live in the slave quarters and find

what he could in the ashes of the house. He said his work in

Missouri was not finished.

Before she knew it little Elizabeth was sleeping with her

head in Ellas' lap. Ella breathed a sigh of pure relief as

the conductor passed through the car announcing the

coming station stops in Illinois. Being out of Missouri made

her almost giddy with happiness.

As they reached eastern Illinois they were often side

tracked for military trains carrying Confederate prisoners

to the facility at Rock Island.

It was in Indiana that they had the longest stop. A train was

enroute coming from the East with prisoners and this was

the only side track between the two trains. They were held

there for two days.

The conductor said a wire was waiting for him at the Indiana

Station and that's how he knew how long the wait would be.

Ella decided to leave the train with the little girl and take a

room for the night. Even with frequent stops they were ready for

a real bath and good food. She found a small hotel in the

small town.

It was early afternoon and a crowd was gathered at the other

end of the village. She asked the desk clerk what was

happening.

"Rail splitting contest," he replied," you should go and watch.

Best entertainment we can offer in these parts."

After having soup and some cold chicken Ella and Elizabeth

walked toward the crowd. They stood on the sidelines with

some women who nodded kindly at the two newcomers

dressed in black.

It was there Ella saw Chris Larabee for the first time. He stared

at him until he felt her gaze and looked back at her. His brows

lifted and he nodded to the stranger. He was easily one of the

best looking men she had ever seen in her life.

She watched as he won the contest. They hurried back to their Inn

when a brawl broke out among the contestants. She and

the child had seen enough violence to last a life time. They returned

to the safety of the Inn and went directly to their room.

In the later part of the afternoon they again returned to the

dining area. This time they were given venison stew and hot baked

bread. They both ate with enjoyment.

 

From the bar in the next room Chris Larabee could see them.

He watched them carefully and because they were wearing the

black of mourning he did not intrude.

Ella and Elizabeth enjoyed baths and went to bed early. It took a

while for Ella to learn to go to sleep with the child pressed against

her.

The next morning she and Elizabeth walked to the railway station.

The conductor was glad to see them. The train would be leaving at

about 2:30PM he told her. The Union train coming toward them was

making good time and they could leave earlier than announced.

They went back to the Inn for lunch. They gathered their things and

walked again to the station. In the distance Ella could see the man

walking down the street with a young woman.

"Ah well,"she said to herself.

The trip across Ohio was endless. The only good thing was that as

they moved East the style and comfort of the trains improved.

They had a two hour wait for another train at Pittsburgh. Ella sent a

wire to her parents to let them know she and Elizabeth were

getting closer.

They stopped to take on water and wood near the war torn little town

of Gettysburg. Ella was told a great battle had been fought there.

Now she looked from the window at rolling farmland still showing

signs of the battle fought there. She had a flash of the Plantation in

Missouri. She put it from her mind and hugged Elizabeth.

They stopped overnight in the lovely little town of Carlisle. Ella and

Elizabeth again took rooms in a small Inn near the rail station.

She was told that Jeb Stuart had been through Carlisle when he was

supposed to be in Gettysburg. She wasn't quite sure who Jeb

Stuart was and was sick of war talk and didn't inquire.

Late the next afternoon they arrived in Philadelphia. The

Gainesbourgh had been meeting all of the incoming trains but somehow

missed this one.

Ella hired a hack and they were driven to the residence Ella knew so well.

They were barely out of the carriage when the front doors opened and her

parents came hurrying down the stairs.

Elizabeth could not take her eyes from Rebecca. During dinner she had

to be reminded to eat so busy staring was she. Finally she turned to

Ella and said,"is that my MAMA?"

There was a moment of stunned silence and then Ella explained the

relationship between their Mothers. Ella was annoyed with herself

for not preparing Elizabeth. Of course Rebecca looked like Edwina

For her part Rebecca instantly loved Edwina. The child had lovely

manners. Even at four and a half she sat at the dinner table with

adults without making a fuss.

Ella was amused by the deep affection showing on her Mothers face. "At last,"

she thought,"Mother has her dream daughter.".

 

End Notes:

Ella goes back to Philadelphia and is welcomed by her family.

The Philadelphia Story by Mack Ireland
Author's Notes:

Ella makes her decision and makes still another major change in her life.

The Philadelphia Story

The War dragged to an end. People danced and celebrated in the streets of

Philadelphia. Trains arrived at all hours bringing wounded and men traveling

home. Many men were mustered out in Philadelphia.

In the time she had been in Philadelphia little Elizabeth had bloomed. She

loved her Aunt Becky and Uncle Charlie. She had graduated from Ellas' bed

to a trundle bed in Ellas' room to a small room that connected with Ellas'.

Sometimes Elizabeth still found herself searching her Aunts face. It

comforted her to see someone who looked so much like her MAMA.

There were letters from Todd. These usually came addressed to Ella but

there was always a note inside for Elizabeth. Ella shared the letters with

the entire husehold. Elizabeth saved them in a wooden box Ella had given

her. This she kept under her bed. This always made Ella smile remembering

her own secret box hidden in that exact same place.

Mildred Volgelsong Stadler was a frequent visitor. A war widow now she still

volunteered at the Army Hospital. She and Rebecca had much to discuss

now that the war was over and men were being sent home.

At six years old Elizabeth was an impressive child. Her reading and writing

skills, taught by her own Mother were excellent. She could sew, mend and

do simple tatting. Edwina had set her youngest child firmly on the path to

being an accomplished lady of quality. Her manners were impeccable.

The only problem came when Elizabeth was outside of the home and saw

a Negro. Then she became hysterical,tried to hide and insisted on being

taken home. She often wet herself at these times. These experiences

would put her back in Ellas' bed, usually for several nights.

Rebecca could hear her daughter talking in a low voice to the stricken

child. She rejoiced again at the change her sister had made in her

daughter. She didn't know the change was Ellas' idea..and hers alone.

School was out of the question. Charles hired a tutor who came five

days a week to the Gainesbourgh home. Elizabeth liked the young man

and responded well to his teachings. It was explained to him exactly why

he was there. He agreed that Elizabeth had seen and heard too much to

be exposed to the public until she was ready.

Mildred brought her own little girl to play with Elizabeth. It soon became

apparent that little Josie had overheard too much. She asked Elizabeth,

"did you see your Mommy die?" "Did you see your house burn?"

Elizabeth rose from the floor where they were playing with dolls. She gave

Josie a look of pure ice and turned to walk from the room. Overhearing this

Ella took Elizabeth into her arms. The little girl held onto Ella and didn't cry

but the look in her eyes said she was back in Missouri.

Rebecca turned her own gaze upon Mildred,"I think it's time you and Josie

were going." "It's getting near her nap time isn't it.?"

Mildred shocked at being spoken to in this manner, especially in the

Gainesbourgh home left in a huff. Mildred went off in her carriage and before

Rebecca could close the door a hack pulled in front of the house.

A young man came hurredily up the front walk and stairs. Rebecca looked

at him in some surprise as her was not as well dressed as those who

presented themselves at her front door. There was some about him, something

in his voice...

Then Ella and Elizabeth were in his arms on the front stairs for all the world to

see. Todd Withrow was in Philadelphia.

Todd was swept forward in a whirl wind of activity. Charles Gainesbourgh sent

for his tailor and the young man was re-outfitted. The barber came to the house

to work his magic. A bootmaker arrived. For a moment Todd felt he was in

pre-war Missouri.

It was a shock to have food offered in seemingless endless supply. The Gainesbourgh

faily owned and maintained a small vegetable farm outside the city. The food

they raised there, now that the army did not require assistance, was theirs alone.

The servants were all white, mostly Irish. They lived in the house for the most part

and were on payroll. Todd felt himself relax and allowed himself to be pampered

for the first time since the war began.

Three days after his arrival he and Ella took over Rebeccas' office and had the

talk Ella knew was coming. The future of Elizabeth. Todd felt it was time for

Elizabeth to return home to Missouri. Part of the house had been restored and

a crop was aready in the ground. But the most exciting part. Todd had

decided not to count on farming to make the plantation viable. He had been

breeding horses and was doing very well.

Horses! Ella was amazed when told they had located most of their stock after

the fire. A smaller version of the huge stable complex was up and running.

Ella also felt that Elizabeth was too small to be the only female on the place.

She explained the problem Elizabeth had with Negroes. She suggested the

child remain in Philadelphia with her parents.

It was then she explained the idea that had taken root and grown in her own mind.

She would go back with Todd and stay in Missouri before proceeding West.

She wanted to see the untamed West before going on the San Francisco where

there were Gainesbourgh kin.

Surprisingly Elizabeth, Rebecca and Charles took this news well. Rebecca

would never be able to part with the child at this juncture. Charles looked

at this daughter with new respect. Helping to rebuild after such devastion

was no easy chore or man or woman. Yes, Edwina had worked a miracle.

As they made their plans to travel to Missouri Ella was full of questions.

"Who,"she asked finally,"Did you leave in charge?"

"You don't know him,"Charles answered,"he was traveling West when he

stopped for the night." "Knows more about horses that I do." His name

is Chris Larabee, I think you will like him." "Nice man."

 

The Philadelphia Story

The War dragged to an end. People danced and celebrated in the streets of

Philadelphia. Trains arrived at all hours bringing wounded and men traveling

home. Many men were mustered out in Philadelphia.

In the time she had been in Philadelphia little Elizabeth had bloomed. She

loved her Aunt Becky and Uncle Charlie. She had graduated from Ellas' bed

to a trundle bed in Ellas' room to a small room that connected with Ellas'.

Sometimes Elizabeth still found herself searching her Aunts face. It

comforted her to see someone who looked so much like her MAMA.

There were letters from Todd. These usually came addressed to Ella but

there was always a note inside for Elizabeth. Ella shared the letters with

the entire husehold. Elizabeth saved them in a wooden box Ella had given

her. This she kept under her bed. This always made Ella smile remembering

her own secret box hidden in that exact same place.

Mildred Volgelsong Stadler was a frequent visitor. A war widow now she still

volunteered at the Army Hospital. She and Rebecca had much to discuss

now that the war was over and men were being sent home.

At six years old Elizabeth was an impressive child. Her reading and writing

skills, taught by her own Mother were excellent. She could sew, mend and

do simple tatting. Edwina had set her youngest child firmly on the path to

being an accomplished lady of quality. Her manners were impeccable.

The only problem came when Elizabeth was outside of the home and saw

a Negro. Then she became hysterical,tried to hide and insisted on being

taken home. She often wet herself at these times. These experiences

would put her back in Ellas' bed, usually for several nights.

Rebecca could hear her daughter talking in a low voice to the stricken

child. She rejoiced again at the change her sister had made in her

daughter. She didn't know the change was Ellas' idea..and hers alone.

School was out of the question. Charles hired a tutor who came five

days a week to the Gainesbourgh home. Elizabeth liked the young man

and responded well to his teachings. It was explained to him exactly why

he was there. He agreed that Elizabeth had seen and heard too much to

be exposed to the public until she was ready.

Mildred brought her own little girl to play with Elizabeth. It soon became

apparent that little Josie had overheard too much. She asked Elizabeth,

"did you see your Mommy die?" "Did you see your house burn?"

Elizabeth rose from the floor where they were playing with dolls. She gave

Josie a look of pure ice and turned to walk from the room. Overhearing this

Ella took Elizabeth into her arms. The little girl held onto Ella and didn't cry

but the look in her eyes said she was back in Missouri.

Rebecca turned her own gaze upon Mildred,"I think it's time you and Josie

were going." "It's getting near her nap time isn't it.?"

Mildred shocked at being spoken to in this manner, especially in the

Gainesbourgh home left in a huff. Mildred went off in her carriage and before

Rebecca could close the door a hack pulled in front of the house.

A young man came hurredily up the front walk and stairs. Rebecca looked

at him in some surprise as her was not as well dressed as those who

presented themselves at her front door. There was some about him, something

in his voice...

Then Ella and Elizabeth were in his arms on the front stairs for all the world to

see. Todd Withrow was in Philadelphia.

Todd was swept forward in a whirl wind of activity. Charles Gainesbourgh sent

for his tailor and the young man was re-outfitted. The barber came to the house

to work his magic. A bootmaker arrived. For a moment Todd felt he was in

pre-war Missouri.

It was a shock to have food offered in seemingless endless supply. The Gainesbourgh

faily owned and maintained a small vegetable farm outside the city. The food

they raised there, now that the army did not require assistance, was theirs alone.

The servants were all white, mostly Irish. They lived in the house for the most part

and were on payroll. Todd felt himself relax and allowed himself to be pampered

for the first time since the war began.

Three days after his arrival he and Ella took over Rebeccas' office and had the

talk Ella knew was coming. The future of Elizabeth. Todd felt it was time for

Elizabeth to return home to Missouri. Part of the house had been restored and

a crop was aready in the ground. But the most exciting part. Todd had

decided not to count on farming to make the plantation viable. He had been

breeding horses and was doing very well.

Horses! Ella was amazed when told they had located most of their stock after

the fire. A smaller version of the huge stable complex was up and running.

Ella also felt that Elizabeth was too small to be the only female on the place.

She explained the problem Elizabeth had with Negroes. She suggested the

child remain in Philadelphia with her parents.

It was then she explained the idea that had taken root and grown in her own mind.

She would go back with Todd and stay in Missouri before proceeding West.

She wanted to see the untamed West before going on the San Francisco where

there were Gainesbourgh kin.

Surprisingly Elizabeth, Rebecca and Charles took this news well. Rebecca

would never be able to part with the child at this juncture. Charles looked

at this daughter with new respect. Helping to rebuild after such devastion

was no easy chore or man or woman. Yes, Edwina had worked a miracle.

As they made their plans to travel to Missouri Ella was full of questions.

"Who,"she asked finally,"Did you leave in charge?"

"You don't know him,"Charles answered,"he was traveling West when he

stopped for the night." "Knows more about horses that I do." His name

is Chris Larabee, I think you will like him." "Nice man."

 

The Philadelphia Story

The War dragged to an end. People danced and celebrated in the streets of

Philadelphia. Trains arrived at all hours bringing wounded and men traveling

home. Many men were mustered out in Philadelphia.

In the time she had been in Philadelphia little Elizabeth had bloomed. She

loved her Aunt Becky and Uncle Charlie. She had graduated from Ellas' bed

to a trundle bed in Ellas' room to a small room that connected with Ellas'.

Sometimes Elizabeth still found herself searching her Aunts face. It

comforted her to see someone who looked so much like her MAMA.

There were letters from Todd. These usually came addressed to Ella but

there was always a note inside for Elizabeth. Ella shared the letters with

the entire husehold. Elizabeth saved them in a wooden box Ella had given

her. This she kept under her bed. This always made Ella smile remembering

her own secret box hidden in that exact same place.

Mildred Volgelsong Stadler was a frequent visitor. A war widow now she still

volunteered at the Army Hospital. She and Rebecca had much to discuss

now that the war was over and men were being sent home.

At six years old Elizabeth was an impressive child. Her reading and writing

skills, taught by her own Mother were excellent. She could sew, mend and

do simple tatting. Edwina had set her youngest child firmly on the path to

being an accomplished lady of quality. Her manners were impeccable.

The only problem came when Elizabeth was outside of the home and saw

a Negro. Then she became hysterical,tried to hide and insisted on being

taken home. She often wet herself at these times. These experiences

would put her back in Ellas' bed, usually for several nights.

Rebecca could hear her daughter talking in a low voice to the stricken

child. She rejoiced again at the change her sister had made in her

daughter. She didn't know the change was Ellas' idea..and hers alone.

School was out of the question. Charles hired a tutor who came five

days a week to the Gainesbourgh home. Elizabeth liked the young man

and responded well to his teachings. It was explained to him exactly why

he was there. He agreed that Elizabeth had seen and heard too much to

be exposed to the public until she was ready.

Mildred brought her own little girl to play with Elizabeth. It soon became

apparent that little Josie had overheard too much. She asked Elizabeth,

"did you see your Mommy die?" "Did you see your house burn?"

Elizabeth rose from the floor where they were playing with dolls. She gave

Josie a look of pure ice and turned to walk from the room. Overhearing this

Ella took Elizabeth into her arms. The little girl held onto Ella and didn't cry

but the look in her eyes said she was back in Missouri.

Rebecca turned her own gaze upon Mildred,"I think it's time you and Josie

were going." "It's getting near her nap time isn't it.?"

Mildred shocked at being spoken to in this manner, especially in the

Gainesbourgh home left in a huff. Mildred went off in her carriage and before

Rebecca could close the door a hack pulled in front of the house.

A young man came hurredily up the front walk and stairs. Rebecca looked

at him in some surprise as her was not as well dressed as those who

presented themselves at her front door. There was some about him, something

in his voice...

Then Ella and Elizabeth were in his arms on the front stairs for all the world to

see. Todd Withrow was in Philadelphia.

Todd was swept forward in a whirl wind of activity. Charles Gainesbourgh sent

for his tailor and the young man was re-outfitted. The barber came to the house

to work his magic. A bootmaker arrived. For a moment Todd felt he was in

pre-war Missouri.

It was a shock to have food offered in seemingless endless supply. The Gainesbourgh

faily owned and maintained a small vegetable farm outside the city. The food

they raised there, now that the army did not require assistance, was theirs alone.

The servants were all white, mostly Irish. They lived in the house for the most part

and were on payroll. Todd felt himself relax and allowed himself to be pampered

for the first time since the war began.

Three days after his arrival he and Ella took over Rebeccas' office and had the

talk Ella knew was coming. The future of Elizabeth. Todd felt it was time for

Elizabeth to return home to Missouri. Part of the house had been restored and

a crop was aready in the ground. But the most exciting part. Todd had

decided not to count on farming to make the plantation viable. He had been

breeding horses and was doing very well.

Horses! Ella was amazed when told they had located most of their stock after

the fire. A smaller version of the huge stable complex was up and running.

Ella also felt that Elizabeth was too small to be the only female on the place.

She explained the problem Elizabeth had with Negroes. She suggested the

child remain in Philadelphia with her parents.

It was then she explained the idea that had taken root and grown in her own mind.

She would go back with Todd and stay in Missouri before proceeding West.

She wanted to see the untamed West before going on the San Francisco where

there were Gainesbourgh kin.

Surprisingly Elizabeth, Rebecca and Charles took this news well. Rebecca

would never be able to part with the child at this juncture. Charles looked

at this daughter with new respect. Helping to rebuild after such devastion

was no easy chore or man or woman. Yes, Edwina had worked a miracle.

As they made their plans to travel to Missouri Ella was full of questions.

"Who,"she asked finally,"Did you leave in charge?"

"You don't know him,"Charles answered,"he was traveling West when he

stopped for the night." "Knows more about horses that I do." His name

is Chris Larabee, I think you will like him." "Nice man."

 

End Notes:

Ella hearing the name Chris Larabee decides it must be fate. She was already making plans to return to Missouri when his name was mentioned by her cousin.

 

Leaving Philadelphia by Mack Ireland
Author's Notes:

Todd comes to Philadelphia planning to take elizabeth to Missouri with him. He returns with Ella instead and the solid backing of money every plantation needs.

Mildred Stadler Vogelsong falls for Todd and gives Ella a few nightmares.

Leaving Philadelphia

Todd and Elizabeth sat in Edwinas' office. Todd was attempting to explain

that she now owned half a plantation. Elizabeth would smile at him

pleasantly and nod.

"I can not go back yet." I am not ready to go back."

"Honey,"Todd said patiently,"this conversation is not about you're

going back with me and Aunt Ella." "I want you to understand

that even if you never go back half the property will always be yours."

"Do you like it here?" Todd looked at her questionally. "Are you able

to find happiness here?"

The little girl, painfully wise beyond her years answered,"I thought

I was happy at Withrow." "I thought I was the happiest,luckiest

little girl in the world." "Look what happened."

Todd took her hand. "Someday you will come back to us." "You

will walk over the land with me as it's true Mistress."

Elizabeth smiled at this."You will still write to me, you will tell me

everything, you won't leave anything out?"

"Of course I will."

Brother and sister encountered Charles Withrow in the hallway.

He asked to see Todd in his study to talk about the coming trip

to Missouri.

Todd had no idea the extent of the Gainesbourgh wealth. Before

the war Charles owned several textile mills and farms. But people

could never call him a war profiteer, even though he more than

tripled his fortune during the war years.

Todd now got a taste of real wealth. He and Ella were to travel to

St. Louis by private railcar. That same train would be pulling a car of

cattle and the men to care for them as well as feed. Another car

was full of furniture of every description. Ella and her Mother were

days selecting what they imagined would be needed. There was still

car of household supplies including preserved food stuffs. There were

even pens of live chickens. Charles spoke with his Bankers and

an account was set up in both Todd and Elizabeths name and a

huge deposit was made. Todd was dazzled. When he tried to protest

Charles merely said,"Family dear boy, Family."

Todd was now outfitted with several sets of what he called work

clothes. He took back dozens of these sets for his employees. He

blessed Charles for the mattresses and blankets and other items

from Gainesbourgh textile mills. In his mind he saw several of

his problems smooth right out.

The big surprise was horses. Chalres had purchased a dozen fine

animals and these were treated like royalty. It was quickly

becoming the Gainesbourgh private train. Teamsters and freighters

would meet them in St. Louis and take care of everything.

It was during this time that Mildred Vogelsong Stadler began to

visit more often. Ella noticed this first because Elizabeth did not

like Josie. To her horror she realized that Mildred was attracted

to Todd.

Mildred invited Todd to every event she could without looking pushy.

Ella always made sure she was present when they went out the door.

As the departure day grew near Ella felt relief that Todd had not

actually invited Mildred anywhere. Todd was a man whose body was

on Broad Street in Philadelphia but whose mind was on Withrow

Plantation near Sweet Spring,Missouri.

At dinner the evening before departure Elizabeth came close to being

rude for the first time since her arrival. Ella for her part nearly rolled on

the floor with laughter.

"Would I like Missouri" Mildred asked archly?"Would I like your home?"

Elizabeth chirped up and said tartly,"The Negroes would get you and

cut you to a million pieces."

As she was being removed from the table she said,"And it isn't just his

home I own half." "Isn't that right Todd?"

She crawled into Ellas' bed that night obviously feeling no disgrace. Ella

then got the second surprise of the evening. Elizabeth hugged her neck

and whispered,"Chris Larabee."

This time the trip was exciting. Ella and Todd made plans and took notes

of their ideas. They were coming across the country to a house that was

awaiting them. They had in their company five houseworkers including a

cook who was a skilled baker.

Plans were being made to build a small Chapel on the grounds of Withrow

as most of the help was Catholic and would need some religious support.

There would be no Negroes working on the Withrow Plantation for a long

time. Everyone who worked there would be on the payroll just like the

house in Philadelphia.

Ella was looking forward to the coming challenge. The threat of Mildred was

gone. The idea of her even coming for a visit was put down by Todd at

the train station. Ella could have kissed her cousin on the spot.

The front of the train was full of tattered soldiers making their way home.

They saw droves of Confederate soldiers walking toward what was left of their

own lives in the South.

When the train did make various station stops Ella saw Todd giving the

Southern men money, buying them food. They had a long walk home. Some

were afraid to go home being unsure what they would find.

St Louis.They changed from the train and became a very long wagon

train. There were carriages and beds in the wagons for the women to be

comfortable. It seemed to take forever to get to Jefferson City. They spent

the night there and then on toward Sweet Springs.

Thankfully the servants were taking this as an adventure instead of a

tiresome journey.

Ella and Todd were in the lead wagon when they came out of the woods,

topped the rise and could see Withrow in the distance. Ella felt tears

running down her cheeks as the brick house came into full view.

Todd squeezed her hand but had tears in his eyes also. He looked at

his cousin,"They can burn us out, but they can't keep us down." "I

wish Elizabeth was here."

Ella took his big hand in both of hers,"she'll come back, she'll come

home, she won't be able to stay away." She wanted to put her arms

around the big house and hug the brick and mortar. She felt like a person

who had been given a chance to set things right and was going to do her

best to restore it to its former glory. And the Gainesbourgh money was

right behind her.

Leaving Philadelphia

Todd and Elizabeth sat in Edwinas' office. Todd was attempting to explain

that she now owned half a plantation. Elizabeth would smile at him

pleasantly and nod.

"I can not go back yet." I am not ready to go back."

"Honey,"Todd said patiently,"this conversation is not about you're

going back with me and Aunt Ella." "I want you to understand

that even if you never go back half the property will always be yours."

"Do you like it here?" Todd looked at her questionally. "Are you able

to find happiness here?"

The little girl, painfully wise beyond her years answered,"I thought

I was happy at Withrow." "I thought I was the happiest,luckiest

little girl in the world." "Look what happened."

Todd took her hand. "Someday you will come back to us." "You

will walk over the land with me as it's true Mistress."

Elizabeth smiled at this."You will still write to me, you will tell me

everything, you won't leave anything out?"

"Of course I will."

Brother and sister encountered Charles Withrow in the hallway.

He asked to see Todd in his study to talk about the coming trip

to Missouri.

Todd had no idea the extent of the Gainesbourgh wealth. Before

the war Charles owned several textile mills and farms. But people

could never call him a war profiteer, even though he more than

tripled his fortune during the war years.

Todd now got a taste of real wealth. He and Ella were to travel to

St. Louis by private railcar. That same train would be pulling a car of

cattle and the men to care for them as well as feed. Another car

was full of furniture of every description. Ella and her Mother were

days selecting what they imagined would be needed. There was still

car of household supplies including preserved food stuffs. There were

even pens of live chickens. Charles spoke with his Bankers and

an account was set up in both Todd and Elizabeths name and a

huge deposit was made. Todd was dazzled. When he tried to protest

Charles merely said,"Family dear boy, Family."

Todd was now outfitted with several sets of what he called work

clothes. He took back dozens of these sets for his employees. He

blessed Charles for the mattresses and blankets and other items

from Gainesbourgh textile mills. In his mind he saw several of

his problems smooth right out.

The big surprise was horses. Chalres had purchased a dozen fine

animals and these were treated like royalty. It was quickly

becoming the Gainesbourgh private train. Teamsters and freighters

would meet them in St. Louis and take care of everything.

It was during this time that Mildred Vogelsong Stadler began to

visit more often. Ella noticed this first because Elizabeth did not

like Josie. To her horror she realized that Mildred was attracted

to Todd.

Mildred invited Todd to every event she could without looking pushy.

Ella always made sure she was present when they went out the door.

As the departure day grew near Ella felt relief that Todd had not

actually invited Mildred anywhere. Todd was a man whose body was

on Broad Street in Philadelphia but whose mind was on Withrow

Plantation near Sweet Spring,Missouri.

At dinner the evening before departure Elizabeth came close to being

rude for the first time since her arrival. Ella for her part nearly rolled on

the floor with laughter.

"Would I like Missouri" Mildred asked archly?"Would I like your home?"

Elizabeth chirped up and said tartly,"The Negroes would get you and

cut you to a million pieces."

As she was being removed from the table she said,"And it isn't just his

home I own half." "Isn't that right Todd?"

She crawled into Ellas' bed that night obviously feeling no disgrace. Ella

then got the second surprise of the evening. Elizabeth hugged her neck

and whispered,"Chris Larabee."

This time the trip was exciting. Ella and Todd made plans and took notes

of their ideas. They were coming across the country to a house that was

awaiting them. They had in their company five houseworkers including a

cook who was a skilled baker.

Plans were being made to build a small Chapel on the grounds of Withrow

as most of the help was Catholic and would need some religious support.

There would be no Negroes working on the Withrow Plantation for a long

time. Everyone who worked there would be on the payroll just like the

house in Philadelphia.

Ella was looking forward to the coming challenge. The threat of Mildred was

gone. The idea of her even coming for a visit was put down by Todd at

the train station. Ella could have kissed her cousin on the spot.

The front of the train was full of tattered soldiers making their way home.

They saw droves of Confederate soldiers walking toward what was left of their

own lives in the South.

When the train did make various station stops Ella saw Todd giving the

Southern men money, buying them food. They had a long walk home. Some

were afraid to go home being unsure what they would find.

St Louis.They changed from the train and became a very long wagon

train. There were carriages and beds in the wagons for the women to be

comfortable. It seemed to take forever to get to Jefferson City. They spent

the night there and then on toward Sweet Springs.

Thankfully the servants were taking this as an adventure instead of a

tiresome journey.

Ella and Todd were in the lead wagon when they came out of the woods,

topped the rise and could see Withrow in the distance. Ella felt tears

running down her cheeks as the brick house came into full view.

Todd squeezed her hand but had tears in his eyes also. He looked at

his cousin,"They can burn us out, but they can't keep us down." "I

wish Elizabeth was here."

Ella took his big hand in both of hers,"she'll come back, she'll come

home, she won't be able to stay away." She wanted to put her arms

around the big house and hug the brick and mortar. She felt like a person

who had been given a chance to set things right and was going to do her

best to restore it to its former glory. And the Gainesbourgh money was

right behind her.

Leaving Philadelphia

Todd and Elizabeth sat in Edwinas' office. Todd was attempting to explain

that she now owned half a plantation. Elizabeth would smile at him

pleasantly and nod.

"I can not go back yet." I am not ready to go back."

"Honey,"Todd said patiently,"this conversation is not about you're

going back with me and Aunt Ella." "I want you to understand

that even if you never go back half the property will always be yours."

"Do you like it here?" Todd looked at her questionally. "Are you able

to find happiness here?"

The little girl, painfully wise beyond her years answered,"I thought

I was happy at Withrow." "I thought I was the happiest,luckiest

little girl in the world." "Look what happened."

Todd took her hand. "Someday you will come back to us." "You

will walk over the land with me as it's true Mistress."

Elizabeth smiled at this."You will still write to me, you will tell me

everything, you won't leave anything out?"

"Of course I will."

Brother and sister encountered Charles Withrow in the hallway.

He asked to see Todd in his study to talk about the coming trip

to Missouri.

Todd had no idea the extent of the Gainesbourgh wealth. Before

the war Charles owned several textile mills and farms. But people

could never call him a war profiteer, even though he more than

tripled his fortune during the war years.

Todd now got a taste of real wealth. He and Ella were to travel to

St. Louis by private railcar. That same train would be pulling a car of

cattle and the men to care for them as well as feed. Another car

was full of furniture of every description. Ella and her Mother were

days selecting what they imagined would be needed. There was still

car of household supplies including preserved food stuffs. There were

even pens of live chickens. Charles spoke with his Bankers and

an account was set up in both Todd and Elizabeths name and a

huge deposit was made. Todd was dazzled. When he tried to protest

Charles merely said,"Family dear boy, Family."

Todd was now outfitted with several sets of what he called work

clothes. He took back dozens of these sets for his employees. He

blessed Charles for the mattresses and blankets and other items

from Gainesbourgh textile mills. In his mind he saw several of

his problems smooth right out.

The big surprise was horses. Chalres had purchased a dozen fine

animals and these were treated like royalty. It was quickly

becoming the Gainesbourgh private train. Teamsters and freighters

would meet them in St. Louis and take care of everything.

It was during this time that Mildred Vogelsong Stadler began to

visit more often. Ella noticed this first because Elizabeth did not

like Josie. To her horror she realized that Mildred was attracted

to Todd.

Mildred invited Todd to every event she could without looking pushy.

Ella always made sure she was present when they went out the door.

As the departure day grew near Ella felt relief that Todd had not

actually invited Mildred anywhere. Todd was a man whose body was

on Broad Street in Philadelphia but whose mind was on Withrow

Plantation near Sweet Spring,Missouri.

At dinner the evening before departure Elizabeth came close to being

rude for the first time since her arrival. Ella for her part nearly rolled on

the floor with laughter.

"Would I like Missouri" Mildred asked archly?"Would I like your home?"

Elizabeth chirped up and said tartly,"The Negroes would get you and

cut you to a million pieces."

As she was being removed from the table she said,"And it isn't just his

home I own half." "Isn't that right Todd?"

She crawled into Ellas' bed that night obviously feeling no disgrace. Ella

then got the second surprise of the evening. Elizabeth hugged her neck

and whispered,"Chris Larabee."

This time the trip was exciting. Ella and Todd made plans and took notes

of their ideas. They were coming across the country to a house that was

awaiting them. They had in their company five houseworkers including a

cook who was a skilled baker.

Plans were being made to build a small Chapel on the grounds of Withrow

as most of the help was Catholic and would need some religious support.

There would be no Negroes working on the Withrow Plantation for a long

time. Everyone who worked there would be on the payroll just like the

house in Philadelphia.

Ella was looking forward to the coming challenge. The threat of Mildred was

gone. The idea of her even coming for a visit was put down by Todd at

the train station. Ella could have kissed her cousin on the spot.

The front of the train was full of tattered soldiers making their way home.

They saw droves of Confederate soldiers walking toward what was left of their

own lives in the South.

When the train did make various station stops Ella saw Todd giving the

Southern men money, buying them food. They had a long walk home. Some

were afraid to go home being unsure what they would find.

St Louis.They changed from the train and became a very long wagon

train. There were carriages and beds in the wagons for the women to be

comfortable. It seemed to take forever to get to Jefferson City. They spent

the night there and then on toward Sweet Springs.

Thankfully the servants were taking this as an adventure instead of a

tiresome journey.

Ella and Todd were in the lead wagon when they came out of the woods,

topped the rise and could see Withrow in the distance. Ella felt tears

running down her cheeks as the brick house came into full view.

Todd squeezed her hand but had tears in his eyes also. He looked at

his cousin,"They can burn us out, but they can't keep us down." "I

wish Elizabeth was here."

Ella took his big hand in both of hers,"she'll come back, she'll come

home, she won't be able to stay away." She wanted to put her arms

around the big house and hug the brick and mortar. She felt like a person

who had been given a chance to set things right and was going to do her

best to restore it to its former glory. And the Gainesbourgh money was

right behind her.

Leaving Philadelphia

Todd and Elizabeth sat in Edwinas' office. Todd was attempting to explain

that she now owned half a plantation. Elizabeth would smile at him

pleasantly and nod.

"I can not go back yet." I am not ready to go back."

"Honey,"Todd said patiently,"this conversation is not about you're

going back with me and Aunt Ella." "I want you to understand

that even if you never go back half the property will always be yours."

"Do you like it here?" Todd looked at her questionally. "Are you able

to find happiness here?"

The little girl, painfully wise beyond her years answered,"I thought

I was happy at Withrow." "I thought I was the happiest,luckiest

little girl in the world." "Look what happened."

Todd took her hand. "Someday you will come back to us." "You

will walk over the land with me as it's true Mistress."

Elizabeth smiled at this."You will still write to me, you will tell me

everything, you won't leave anything out?"

"Of course I will."

Brother and sister encountered Charles Withrow in the hallway.

He asked to see Todd in his study to talk about the coming trip

to Missouri.

Todd had no idea the extent of the Gainesbourgh wealth. Before

the war Charles owned several textile mills and farms. But people

could never call him a war profiteer, even though he more than

tripled his fortune during the war years.

Todd now got a taste of real wealth. He and Ella were to travel to

St. Louis by private railcar. That same train would be pulling a car of

cattle and the men to care for them as well as feed. Another car

was full of furniture of every description. Ella and her Mother were

days selecting what they imagined would be needed. There was still

car of household supplies including preserved food stuffs. There were

even pens of live chickens. Charles spoke with his Bankers and

an account was set up in both Todd and Elizabeths name and a

huge deposit was made. Todd was dazzled. When he tried to protest

Charles merely said,"Family dear boy, Family."

Todd was now outfitted with several sets of what he called work

clothes. He took back dozens of these sets for his employees. He

blessed Charles for the mattresses and blankets and other items

from Gainesbourgh textile mills. In his mind he saw several of

his problems smooth right out.

The big surprise was horses. Chalres had purchased a dozen fine

animals and these were treated like royalty. It was quickly

becoming the Gainesbourgh private train. Teamsters and freighters

would meet them in St. Louis and take care of everything.

It was during this time that Mildred Vogelsong Stadler began to

visit more often. Ella noticed this first because Elizabeth did not

like Josie. To her horror she realized that Mildred was attracted

to Todd.

Mildred invited Todd to every event she could without looking pushy.

Ella always made sure she was present when they went out the door.

As the departure day grew near Ella felt relief that Todd had not

actually invited Mildred anywhere. Todd was a man whose body was

on Broad Street in Philadelphia but whose mind was on Withrow

Plantation near Sweet Spring,Missouri.

At dinner the evening before departure Elizabeth came close to being

rude for the first time since her arrival. Ella for her part nearly rolled on

the floor with laughter.

"Would I like Missouri" Mildred asked archly?"Would I like your home?"

Elizabeth chirped up and said tartly,"The Negroes would get you and

cut you to a million pieces."

As she was being removed from the table she said,"And it isn't just his

home I own half." "Isn't that right Todd?"

She crawled into Ellas' bed that night obviously feeling no disgrace. Ella

then got the second surprise of the evening. Elizabeth hugged her neck

and whispered,"Chris Larabee."

This time the trip was exciting. Ella and Todd made plans and took notes

of their ideas. They were coming across the country to a house that was

awaiting them. They had in their company five houseworkers including a

cook who was a skilled baker.

Plans were being made to build a small Chapel on the grounds of Withrow

as most of the help was Catholic and would need some religious support.

There would be no Negroes working on the Withrow Plantation for a long

time. Everyone who worked there would be on the payroll just like the

house in Philadelphia.

Ella was looking forward to the coming challenge. The threat of Mildred was

gone. The idea of her even coming for a visit was put down by Todd at

the train station. Ella could have kissed her cousin on the spot.

The front of the train was full of tattered soldiers making their way home.

They saw droves of Confederate soldiers walking toward what was left of their

own lives in the South.

When the train did make various station stops Ella saw Todd giving the

Southern men money, buying them food. They had a long walk home. Some

were afraid to go home being unsure what they would find.

St Louis.They changed from the train and became a very long wagon

train. There were carriages and beds in the wagons for the women to be

comfortable. It seemed to take forever to get to Jefferson City. They spent

the night there and then on toward Sweet Springs.

Thankfully the servants were taking this as an adventure instead of a

tiresome journey.

Ella and Todd were in the lead wagon when they came out of the woods,

topped the rise and could see Withrow in the distance. Ella felt tears

running down her cheeks as the brick house came into full view.

Todd squeezed her hand but had tears in his eyes also. He looked at

his cousin,"They can burn us out, but they can't keep us down." "I

wish Elizabeth was here."

Ella took his big hand in both of hers,"she'll come back, she'll come

home, she won't be able to stay away." She wanted to put her arms

around the big house and hug the brick and mortar. She felt like a person

who had been given a chance to set things right and was going to do her

best to restore it to its former glory. And the Gainesbourgh money was

right behind her.

Leaving Philadelphia

Todd and Elizabeth sat in Edwinas' office. Todd was attempting to explain

that she now owned half a plantation. Elizabeth would smile at him

pleasantly and nod.

"I can not go back yet." I am not ready to go back."

"Honey,"Todd said patiently,"this conversation is not about you're

going back with me and Aunt Ella." "I want you to understand

that even if you never go back half the property will always be yours."

"Do you like it here?" Todd looked at her questionally. "Are you able

to find happiness here?"

The little girl, painfully wise beyond her years answered,"I thought

I was happy at Withrow." "I thought I was the happiest,luckiest

little girl in the world." "Look what happened."

Todd took her hand. "Someday you will come back to us." "You

will walk over the land with me as it's true Mistress."

Elizabeth smiled at this."You will still write to me, you will tell me

everything, you won't leave anything out?"

"Of course I will."

Brother and sister encountered Charles Withrow in the hallway.

He asked to see Todd in his study to talk about the coming trip

to Missouri.

Todd had no idea the extent of the Gainesbourgh wealth. Before

the war Charles owned several textile mills and farms. But people

could never call him a war profiteer, even though he more than

tripled his fortune during the war years.

Todd now got a taste of real wealth. He and Ella were to travel to

St. Louis by private railcar. That same train would be pulling a car of

cattle and the men to care for them as well as feed. Another car

was full of furniture of every description. Ella and her Mother were

days selecting what they imagined would be needed. There was still

car of household supplies including preserved food stuffs. There were

even pens of live chickens. Charles spoke with his Bankers and

an account was set up in both Todd and Elizabeths name and a

huge deposit was made. Todd was dazzled. When he tried to protest

Charles merely said,"Family dear boy, Family."

Todd was now outfitted with several sets of what he called work

clothes. He took back dozens of these sets for his employees. He

blessed Charles for the mattresses and blankets and other items

from Gainesbourgh textile mills. In his mind he saw several of

his problems smooth right out.

The big surprise was horses. Chalres had purchased a dozen fine

animals and these were treated like royalty. It was quickly

becoming the Gainesbourgh private train. Teamsters and freighters

would meet them in St. Louis and take care of everything.

It was during this time that Mildred Vogelsong Stadler began to

visit more often. Ella noticed this first because Elizabeth did not

like Josie. To her horror she realized that Mildred was attracted

to Todd.

Mildred invited Todd to every event she could without looking pushy.

Ella always made sure she was present when they went out the door.

As the departure day grew near Ella felt relief that Todd had not

actually invited Mildred anywhere. Todd was a man whose body was

on Broad Street in Philadelphia but whose mind was on Withrow

Plantation near Sweet Spring,Missouri.

At dinner the evening before departure Elizabeth came close to being

rude for the first time since her arrival. Ella for her part nearly rolled on

the floor with laughter.

"Would I like Missouri" Mildred asked archly?"Would I like your home?"

Elizabeth chirped up and said tartly,"The Negroes would get you and

cut you to a million pieces."

As she was being removed from the table she said,"And it isn't just his

home I own half." "Isn't that right Todd?"

She crawled into Ellas' bed that night obviously feeling no disgrace. Ella

then got the second surprise of the evening. Elizabeth hugged her neck

and whispered,"Chris Larabee."

This time the trip was exciting. Ella and Todd made plans and took notes

of their ideas. They were coming across the country to a house that was

awaiting them. They had in their company five houseworkers including a

cook who was a skilled baker.

Plans were being made to build a small Chapel on the grounds of Withrow

as most of the help was Catholic and would need some religious support.

There would be no Negroes working on the Withrow Plantation for a long

time. Everyone who worked there would be on the payroll just like the

house in Philadelphia.

Ella was looking forward to the coming challenge. The threat of Mildred was

gone. The idea of her even coming for a visit was put down by Todd at

the train station. Ella could have kissed her cousin on the spot.

The front of the train was full of tattered soldiers making their way home.

They saw droves of Confederate soldiers walking toward what was left of their

own lives in the South.

When the train did make various station stops Ella saw Todd giving the

Southern men money, buying them food. They had a long walk home. Some

were afraid to go home being unsure what they would find.

St Louis.They changed from the train and became a very long wagon

train. There were carriages and beds in the wagons for the women to be

comfortable. It seemed to take forever to get to Jefferson City. They spent

the night there and then on toward Sweet Springs.

Thankfully the servants were taking this as an adventure instead of a

tiresome journey.

Ella and Todd were in the lead wagon when they came out of the woods,

topped the rise and could see Withrow in the distance. Ella felt tears

running down her cheeks as the brick house came into full view.

Todd squeezed her hand but had tears in his eyes also. He looked at

his cousin,"They can burn us out, but they can't keep us down." "I

wish Elizabeth was here."

Ella took his big hand in both of hers,"she'll come back, she'll come

home, she won't be able to stay away." She wanted to put her arms

around the big house and hug the brick and mortar. She felt like a person

who had been given a chance to set things right and was going to do her

best to restore it to its former glory. And the Gainesbourgh money was

right behind her.

Leaving Philadelphia

Todd and Elizabeth sat in Edwinas' office. Todd was attempting to explain

that she now owned half a plantation. Elizabeth would smile at him

pleasantly and nod.

"I can not go back yet." I am not ready to go back."

"Honey,"Todd said patiently,"this conversation is not about you're

going back with me and Aunt Ella." "I want you to understand

that even if you never go back half the property will always be yours."

"Do you like it here?" Todd looked at her questionally. "Are you able

to find happiness here?"

The little girl, painfully wise beyond her years answered,"I thought

I was happy at Withrow." "I thought I was the happiest,luckiest

little girl in the world." "Look what happened."

Todd took her hand. "Someday you will come back to us." "You

will walk over the land with me as it's true Mistress."

Elizabeth smiled at this."You will still write to me, you will tell me

everything, you won't leave anything out?"

"Of course I will."

Brother and sister encountered Charles Withrow in the hallway.

He asked to see Todd in his study to talk about the coming trip

to Missouri.

Todd had no idea the extent of the Gainesbourgh wealth. Before

the war Charles owned several textile mills and farms. But people

could never call him a war profiteer, even though he more than

tripled his fortune during the war years.

Todd now got a taste of real wealth. He and Ella were to travel to

St. Louis by private railcar. That same train would be pulling a car of

cattle and the men to care for them as well as feed. Another car

was full of furniture of every description. Ella and her Mother were

days selecting what they imagined would be needed. There was still

car of household supplies including preserved food stuffs. There were

even pens of live chickens. Charles spoke with his Bankers and

an account was set up in both Todd and Elizabeths name and a

huge deposit was made. Todd was dazzled. When he tried to protest

Charles merely said,"Family dear boy, Family."

Todd was now outfitted with several sets of what he called work

clothes. He took back dozens of these sets for his employees. He

blessed Charles for the mattresses and blankets and other items

from Gainesbourgh textile mills. In his mind he saw several of

his problems smooth right out.

The big surprise was horses. Chalres had purchased a dozen fine

animals and these were treated like royalty. It was quickly

becoming the Gainesbourgh private train. Teamsters and freighters

would meet them in St. Louis and take care of everything.

It was during this time that Mildred Vogelsong Stadler began to

visit more often. Ella noticed this first because Elizabeth did not

like Josie. To her horror she realized that Mildred was attracted

to Todd.

Mildred invited Todd to every event she could without looking pushy.

Ella always made sure she was present when they went out the door.

As the departure day grew near Ella felt relief that Todd had not

actually invited Mildred anywhere. Todd was a man whose body was

on Broad Street in Philadelphia but whose mind was on Withrow

Plantation near Sweet Spring,Missouri.

At dinner the evening before departure Elizabeth came close to being

rude for the first time since her arrival. Ella for her part nearly rolled on

the floor with laughter.

"Would I like Missouri" Mildred asked archly?"Would I like your home?"

Elizabeth chirped up and said tartly,"The Negroes would get you and

cut you to a million pieces."

As she was being removed from the table she said,"And it isn't just his

home I own half." "Isn't that right Todd?"

She crawled into Ellas' bed that night obviously feeling no disgrace. Ella

then got the second surprise of the evening. Elizabeth hugged her neck

and whispered,"Chris Larabee."

This time the trip was exciting. Ella and Todd made plans and took notes

of their ideas. They were coming across the country to a house that was

awaiting them. They had in their company five houseworkers including a

cook who was a skilled baker.

Plans were being made to build a small Chapel on the grounds of Withrow

as most of the help was Catholic and would need some religious support.

There would be no Negroes working on the Withrow Plantation for a long

time. Everyone who worked there would be on the payroll just like the

house in Philadelphia.

Ella was looking forward to the coming challenge. The threat of Mildred was

gone. The idea of her even coming for a visit was put down by Todd at

the train station. Ella could have kissed her cousin on the spot.

The front of the train was full of tattered soldiers making their way home.

They saw droves of Confederate soldiers walking toward what was left of their

own lives in the South.

When the train did make various station stops Ella saw Todd giving the

Southern men money, buying them food. They had a long walk home. Some

were afraid to go home being unsure what they would find.

St Louis.They changed from the train and became a very long wagon

train. There were carriages and beds in the wagons for the women to be

comfortable. It seemed to take forever to get to Jefferson City. They spent

the night there and then on toward Sweet Springs.

Thankfully the servants were taking this as an adventure instead of a

tiresome journey.

Ella and Todd were in the lead wagon when they came out of the woods,

topped the rise and could see Withrow in the distance. Ella felt tears

running down her cheeks as the brick house came into full view.

Todd squeezed her hand but had tears in his eyes also. He looked at

his cousin,"They can burn us out, but they can't keep us down." "I

wish Elizabeth was here."

Ella took his big hand in both of hers,"she'll come back, she'll come

home, she won't be able to stay away." She wanted to put her arms

around the big house and hug the brick and mortar. She felt like a person

who had been given a chance to set things right and was going to do her

best to restore it to its former glory. And the Gainesbourgh money was

right behind her.

Withrow Plantation by Mack Ireland
Author's Notes:

The old Ella begins to sneak back into her personality.

Withrow Plantation

In some ways Ella felt she had come home. Workman hired by her

Father had cleared all remaining rubble. The walls and floors were up. The

stairway once again loomed high over thier heads.

There was still work to be done. As the wagons were unpacked the

lovely old house seemed to give a sigh of relief and come back to life. Of

cousre there were some empty spaces. But Ella knew over time they

would be filled in just by every day living.

The Irish staff refused to live in the slaves quarters. They had always

lived in the house and weren't sure there wasn't an insult in the air.

The third floor was made into servants quarters. There was still room

for attic storage at the opposite end.

Ella didin't argue with this. For herself she would rather not travel four

flights of steps ar night to get to the privy. And surely not carrying a

chamber pot.

They were endlessly busy. They found the chandelier over the staircase

could be lowered by pulleys in the attic for cleaning. Ella and the maids spent

an entire afternoon making the crystal sparkle.

Chris Larabee helped unload but his main souce of interest were the horses

brought from the east. They were a welcome addition to the stock. The

steers were put to pasture and homes were found for the new chickens in the

chicken coops.

Ella and Todd were assembling a large birdbath when Todd said,"oh,no,"

I hoped we would be spared some of this."

Ella followed his gaze and saw Negroes walking up the road obviously coming

to the front of the house. One was Daisy and the other was Bluebell. They were

both wearing dresses that belonged to her. They dared to approach the front

entrance!

She spoke to Lewis the tall Irish butler,"Send them around the back of the house,

I will see them in my office." She smiled to herself thinking that now she of all

people had an office.

The was a slight arguement at the front door then the two women stamping their feet

like children passed the office window.

Lewis brought them to her door. Ella was sitting at her desk and turned slightly. She

did not invite them to be seated.

She allowed her eyes to rake over them before speaking. "What may I do for you?"

Daisy stiffened her back,"we needs work."

"Surely you cannot think after what happened here that we would hire you?" "After

all of the death and bloodshed brought on by the slaves of this plantation, well I

don't know where you got the nerve to come here at all."

She refused to make comment on the gowns they were wearing. When you were

killing people, stealing and setting fires you should have thought about the day when

there would be no handout for you.." "You will leave this property immediately."

Ella had no raised her voice. The very quietness of that voice gave both Negro women

heartfelt fear. They left by the back entrance and Ella could see them on the road toward

town.

She rose from the desk and went to her room. She dressed in a white blouse and split

skirt riding habit. She planned to ride astride. She took one of the gun and the holster

her Father had bought and put it on. She used a long piece of rawhide to strap the gun down.

She called down the staircase to Lewis. He sent a small boy(son of one of the maids) running

to the barn. Gallant Night was to be saddled immediately. Mistress Ella was going riding.

Ella placed a long split coat over her clothing and buttoned it so the gun could not be

seen. She felt the old Ella slide into place in her soul as she walked from the house to the

stables.

One of the stablehands was holding Gallant Night for her. She greeted him pleasantly and

used the upping block to mount the big stallion. She rode quietly and peacefully from the

paddocks.

There was about a two and a half hour walk to town so she figured the women were about

thirty to forty-five minutes ahead of her. She could see the Taylor boys working in the

fields. They had been bushwhackers they would understand.

She spurred the big stallion to a full gallop. Pulling him to a quick halt after she had passed

the women.

"Did you think you would get away with it?" "Killing and burning my kin and my family home?"

Daisy sneered,"We's free and we do what we want, and we goes where we want."

Ella slowly un buttoned the duster and pulled the gun."Feel free to go to hell." She fired the

pistol four times never missing her mark.

The Taylor boys came running and looked first at the bodies and then at the woman holding

the gun. Gordon Taylor put his thumb on her lips and made the sign of the cross. Davey

did the same.

"We'll take care of this,"Davey said.

Not another words was spoken. The gun was back in its holster and within a half hour, after

a brisk ride in the fresh air. The Mistress in Residence of Withrow was home.

 

Withrow Plantation

In some ways Ella felt she had come home. Workman hired by her

Father had cleared all remaining rubble. The walls and floors were up. The

stairway once again loomed high over thier heads.

There was still work to be done. As the wagons were unpacked the

lovely old house seemed to give a sigh of relief and come back to life. Of

cousre there were some empty spaces. But Ella knew over time they

would be filled in just by every day living.

The Irish staff refused to live in the slaves quarters. They had always

lived in the house and weren't sure there wasn't an insult in the air.

The third floor was made into servants quarters. There was still room

for attic storage at the opposite end.

Ella didin't argue with this. For herself she would rather not travel four

flights of steps ar night to get to the privy. And surely not carrying a

chamber pot.

They were endlessly busy. They found the chandelier over the staircase

could be lowered by pulleys in the attic for cleaning. Ella and the maids spent

an entire afternoon making the crystal sparkle.

Chris Larabee helped unload but his main souce of interest were the horses

brought from the east. They were a welcome addition to the stock. The

steers were put to pasture and homes were found for the new chickens in the

chicken coops.

Ella and Todd were assembling a large birdbath when Todd said,"oh,no,"

I hoped we would be spared some of this."

Ella followed his gaze and saw Negroes walking up the road obviously coming

to the front of the house. One was Daisy and the other was Bluebell. They were

both wearing dresses that belonged to her. They dared to approach the front

entrance!

She spoke to Lewis the tall Irish butler,"Send them around the back of the house,

I will see them in my office." She smiled to herself thinking that now she of all

people had an office.

The was a slight arguement at the front door then the two women stamping their feet

like children passed the office window.

Lewis brought them to her door. Ella was sitting at her desk and turned slightly. She

did not invite them to be seated.

She allowed her eyes to rake over them before speaking. "What may I do for you?"

Daisy stiffened her back,"we needs work."

"Surely you cannot think after what happened here that we would hire you?" "After

all of the death and bloodshed brought on by the slaves of this plantation, well I

don't know where you got the nerve to come here at all."

She refused to make comment on the gowns they were wearing. When you were

killing people, stealing and setting fires you should have thought about the day when

there would be no handout for you.." "You will leave this property immediately."

Ella had no raised her voice. The very quietness of that voice gave both Negro women

heartfelt fear. They left by the back entrance and Ella could see them on the road toward

town.

She rose from the desk and went to her room. She dressed in a white blouse and split

skirt riding habit. She planned to ride astride. She took one of the gun and the holster

her Father had bought and put it on. She used a long piece of rawhide to strap the gun down.

She called down the staircase to Lewis. He sent a small boy(son of one of the maids) running

to the barn. Gallant Night was to be saddled immediately. Mistress Ella was going riding.

Ella placed a long split coat over her clothing and buttoned it so the gun could not be

seen. She felt the old Ella slide into place in her soul as she walked from the house to the

stables.

One of the stablehands was holding Gallant Night for her. She greeted him pleasantly and

used the upping block to mount the big stallion. She rode quietly and peacefully from the

paddocks.

There was about a two and a half hour walk to town so she figured the women were about

thirty to forty-five minutes ahead of her. She could see the Taylor boys working in the

fields. They had been bushwhackers they would understand.

She spurred the big stallion to a full gallop. Pulling him to a quick halt after she had passed

the women.

"Did you think you would get away with it?" "Killing and burning my kin and my family home?"

Daisy sneered,"We's free and we do what we want, and we goes where we want."

Ella slowly un buttoned the duster and pulled the gun."Feel free to go to hell." She fired the

pistol four times never missing her mark.

The Taylor boys came running and looked first at the bodies and then at the woman holding

the gun. Gordon Taylor put his thumb on her lips and made the sign of the cross. Davey

did the same.

"We'll take care of this,"Davey said.

Not another words was spoken. The gun was back in its holster and within a half hour, after

a brisk ride in the fresh air. The Mistress in Residence of Withrow was home.

 

Withrow Plantation

In some ways Ella felt she had come home. Workman hired by her

Father had cleared all remaining rubble. The walls and floors were up. The

stairway once again loomed high over thier heads.

There was still work to be done. As the wagons were unpacked the

lovely old house seemed to give a sigh of relief and come back to life. Of

cousre there were some empty spaces. But Ella knew over time they

would be filled in just by every day living.

The Irish staff refused to live in the slaves quarters. They had always

lived in the house and weren't sure there wasn't an insult in the air.

The third floor was made into servants quarters. There was still room

for attic storage at the opposite end.

Ella didin't argue with this. For herself she would rather not travel four

flights of steps ar night to get to the privy. And surely not carrying a

chamber pot.

They were endlessly busy. They found the chandelier over the staircase

could be lowered by pulleys in the attic for cleaning. Ella and the maids spent

an entire afternoon making the crystal sparkle.

Chris Larabee helped unload but his main souce of interest were the horses

brought from the east. They were a welcome addition to the stock. The

steers were put to pasture and homes were found for the new chickens in the

chicken coops.

Ella and Todd were assembling a large birdbath when Todd said,"oh,no,"

I hoped we would be spared some of this."

Ella followed his gaze and saw Negroes walking up the road obviously coming

to the front of the house. One was Daisy and the other was Bluebell. They were

both wearing dresses that belonged to her. They dared to approach the front

entrance!

She spoke to Lewis the tall Irish butler,"Send them around the back of the house,

I will see them in my office." She smiled to herself thinking that now she of all

people had an office.

The was a slight arguement at the front door then the two women stamping their feet

like children passed the office window.

Lewis brought them to her door. Ella was sitting at her desk and turned slightly. She

did not invite them to be seated.

She allowed her eyes to rake over them before speaking. "What may I do for you?"

Daisy stiffened her back,"we needs work."

"Surely you cannot think after what happened here that we would hire you?" "After

all of the death and bloodshed brought on by the slaves of this plantation, well I

don't know where you got the nerve to come here at all."

She refused to make comment on the gowns they were wearing. When you were

killing people, stealing and setting fires you should have thought about the day when

there would be no handout for you.." "You will leave this property immediately."

Ella had no raised her voice. The very quietness of that voice gave both Negro women

heartfelt fear. They left by the back entrance and Ella could see them on the road toward

town.

She rose from the desk and went to her room. She dressed in a white blouse and split

skirt riding habit. She planned to ride astride. She took one of the gun and the holster

her Father had bought and put it on. She used a long piece of rawhide to strap the gun down.

She called down the staircase to Lewis. He sent a small boy(son of one of the maids) running

to the barn. Gallant Night was to be saddled immediately. Mistress Ella was going riding.

Ella placed a long split coat over her clothing and buttoned it so the gun could not be

seen. She felt the old Ella slide into place in her soul as she walked from the house to the

stables.

One of the stablehands was holding Gallant Night for her. She greeted him pleasantly and

used the upping block to mount the big stallion. She rode quietly and peacefully from the

paddocks.

There was about a two and a half hour walk to town so she figured the women were about

thirty to forty-five minutes ahead of her. She could see the Taylor boys working in the

fields. They had been bushwhackers they would understand.

She spurred the big stallion to a full gallop. Pulling him to a quick halt after she had passed

the women.

"Did you think you would get away with it?" "Killing and burning my kin and my family home?"

Daisy sneered,"We's free and we do what we want, and we goes where we want."

Ella slowly un buttoned the duster and pulled the gun."Feel free to go to hell." She fired the

pistol four times never missing her mark.

The Taylor boys came running and looked first at the bodies and then at the woman holding

the gun. Gordon Taylor put his thumb on her lips and made the sign of the

cross. Davey

did the same.

"We'll take care of this,"Davey said.

Not another words was spoken. The gun was back in its holster and within a half hour, after

a brisk ride in the fresh air. The Mistress in Residence of Withrow was home.

 

End Notes:

Ella finds that getting a ruined Plantation on its feet takes more than paint, hammer and nails.

Homecomings and Visitors by Mack Ireland
Author's Notes:

The old Ella returns-to her own dismay.

Homecomings and Visitors

Tood Withrow was in his office when Lewis, the Butler informed him

of the presence of two officers in the foyer.

Overhearing Ella joined her cousin in the office and sat in chair near him.

Both rose as the Army Officers entered the room. "Todd Withrow," he

said extending his hand,"and my cousin Ella from Philadelphia.

The two soldiers were offered seats which they accepted and cold drinks

which they declined. Both were surveying the cousins with interest. The

senior officer spoke first.

"There are two young Negro women missing. We understand they came here

looking for work."

Ella and Todd both nodded.

"They never returned to town." "Have you any idea what may have happened?"

Ella spoke"I interviewed them in the office." "I made sure they understood that

because they were both actively part of the slave uprising and murders that took

place here-well I could never hire them to return to the plantation."

"It's a souce of interest to us that this plantation is doing so well so soon while

other struggle."

It was Todds' turn to answer,"I will be ever thankful to my Uncle, Charles

Gainesbourgh of Gainesbourgh Textiles for his generosity." "He is of course the Father

of my lovely cousin." "My cousin was here at the time of the bloody uprising and

my dear sister is still in Philadelphia at the Gainesbourgh residence recovering

for her experiences on that terrible night."

"Did you see the two women leave?"

"Yes, of course,"answered Ella, "they left from the rear door of the house." "I walked

them there myself."

'Don't let us take any more of your time." "We mean to get to the bottom of this."

"People don't just walk off the face of the earth."

"No, I assure you they do not",answered Todd. "Let us know if we can assist you in

any way."

Lewis rapped politely on the frame of Ella's office door. He handed her a handful of

letters and departed.

The first letter she opened was from Philadelphia and announced plans for a coming

visit. Her Mother had been in touch with her sister Isabelle in New Orleans and her eldest

sister Nora in San Francisco. Both were making plans to converge on the plantation for

a month long visit.

Ella ran to find Todd. He had never met all of his Mothers sisters. But the best part,

Elizabeth was coming home.

Time often flew and at other times was terribly slow. The house was always in order and

ready for visitors. It would stretch it's arms and shelter as many as needed comfort. Most of

them were wondering how Isabelle had managed to weather the war. She was made a widow

almost as soon as it began. But she was always a spunky little woman and could make do as

well as anybody.

Todd insisted Ella write Isabelle offering Withrow as her permanent home.She knew horses as

well as most men. Her own horses were the toast of New Orleans before the war.

It was like old times. Everyone busy, getting the house ready, putting up food, butchering and

setting the flower garden to rights. Even Ella noticed the absence of soft Negro voices but decided

it would be quite a while before things changed here.

Aunt Isabelle had been begged not to bring black house servants with her. She found it easy to

comply since she no longer had black house servants.

Nora and Nathan had Chinese house staff in San Francisco. They should be arriving first

if all went according to plan. Ella found a profound comfort in knowing her entire family was

in movement and coming toward her. The idea of the house being full of family filled her with joy.

There was one fly in the ointment. Chris Larabee. He still treated her with the upmost respect.

He showed no signs of interest beyond receiving orders or polite conversation. He had even taken an

interest in a young girl from the Taylor Farm. Well, there was no time to ponder this now.

It seemed they all arrived at once. Of course they didn't, but one couldn't seem to get enough time

with any one person before someone else came and needed attention.

The house now lost it's bare impersonal look. Family portraits came and were hung everywhere.

An oil of the four sisters, Edwina, Isabelle,Nora and Rebecca now hung place of honour over

the main fireplace.

Rebecca and Ella hardly had time for a long awaited talk on the veranda when they were joined

by Nora and Uncle Nathan.

Isabelle had indeed come to stay. She was up with her horses every morning. She rode astride

wearing mens' trousers cut to fit her slim figure. She often stood in the stirrups a cheroot clenched

in her teeth as she put her horse through his paces. She had been there a week and was already

the talk of the neighborhood. She adored Chris Larabee and he admired her for her grace and

style yet firmness with the horses.

But the absolute best was that Elizabeth was home. The true Mistress of Withrow had finally

arrived to take her rightful place. She had all manner of teachers.

Withrow was a horse farm now. It had made a name for itself and already had a contract with

the US ARMY.

Todd was thinking seriously of building a race track on the property. He and Chris Larabee had

many discussions regarding this idea. At Withrow people dared to dream again.

Nothing would do but a huge party,a barbecue, the likes of which hadn't been seen since the

night of the slave uprising.

The house groaned with guests. since all of the sisters had brought their own servants little

extra help was needed in the kitchen. People were invited from as far away as Lawrence,KS.

Ella watched as Chris danced with Katie Taylor and brought her punch. She herself had no

lack of partners. She noticed as the last sleepy child was carried off, and the last bit of food

sent home with a guest-Chris walked Katie home.

It screamed in her mind"Chris walked Katie home!" "Chris walked Katie home!" She went to

her own room and watched as everyone went their separate ways. The entire house was finally

quiet and Chris had still not come home.

She changed to her dressing gown. Even if she encountered someone they would think she

was on her way to use the privy. No one questioned when the lady of the house was up

and about. Somewhat like the Master of a Ship-she could be going anywhere.

Keeping to the shadows she slipped along the old refurbished slave quarters until she

reached the one closest to the barn belonging to Chris Larabee. She went through the

open door, slipped off her dressing gown and got into his bed.

It was almost one half hour before she heard him whistling softly as he made his way

to his quarters. He undressed in the dark and got into his bed.

There he got the shock of his life, and part of it had its hand between his legs! He jumped

out of bed as if snake bit. He hurriedly put his clothes on."Miss Ella,"he said firmly,

"if you have decided to stay here, I will stay in the barn."

The slap she gave him across the face only made him shake his head and walk away

faster.

She got into her dressing gown and returned to her room. She didn't sleep a wink with

worry. What a foolish thing to do! Had she gone crazy? Would Chris approach Todd

with this incident?

As the days passed and she heard nothing she relaxed. Nora and Nathan were making

plans to return to San Francisco. Rebecca and Charles would be leaving to go back

East at about the same time. Isabelle of course would stay on.

Ella decided to go as far as St Louis with her parents. They had had such a good

visit she hated to let them go. She would stay in St. Louis two or three weeks and have

some gowns made before returning to Withrow.

When she did finally get home Todd would not look her in the eye. And Chris Larabee

was gone.

 

 

Homecomings and Visitors

Tood Withrow was in his office when Lewis, the Butler informed him

of the presence of two officers in the foyer.

Overhearing Ella joined her cousin in the office and sat in chair near him.

Both rose as the Army Officers entered the room. "Todd Withrow," he

said extending his hand,"and my cousin Ella from Philadelphia.

The two soldiers were offered seats which they accepted and cold drinks

which they declined. Both were surveying the cousins with interest. The

senior officer spoke first.

"There are two young Negro women missing. We understand they came here

looking for work."

Ella and Todd both nodded.

"They never returned to town." "Have you any idea what may have happened?"

Ella spoke"I interviewed them in the office." "I made sure they understood that

because they were both actively part of the slave uprising and murders that took

place here-well I could never hire them to return to the plantation."

"It's a souce of interest to us that this plantation is doing so well so soon while

other struggle."

It was Todds' turn to answer,"I will be ever thankful to my Uncle, Charles

Gainesbourgh of Gainesbourgh Textiles for his generosity." "He is of course the Father

of my lovely cousin." "My cousin was here at the time of the bloody uprising and

my dear sister is still in Philadelphia at the Gainesbourgh residence recovering

for her experiences on that terrible night."

"Did you see the two women leave?"

"Yes, of course,"answered Ella, "they left from the rear door of the house." "I walked

them there myself."

'Don't let us take any more of your time." "We mean to get to the bottom of this."

"People don't just walk off the face of the earth."

"No, I assure you they do not",answered Todd. "Let us know if we can assist you in

any way."

Lewis rapped politely on the frame of Ella's office door. He handed her a handful of

letters and departed.

The first letter she opened was from Philadelphia and announced plans for a coming

visit. Her Mother had been in touch with her sister Isabelle in New Orleans and her eldest

sister Nora in San Francisco. Both were making plans to converge on the plantation for

a month long visit.

Ella ran to find Todd. He had never met all of his Mothers sisters. But the best part,

Elizabeth was coming home.

Time often flew and at other times was terrible slow. The house was always in order and

ready for visitors. It would stretch it's arms and shelter as many as needed comfort. Most of

them were wondering how Isabelle had managed to weather the war. She was made a widow

almost as soon as it began. But she was always a spunky little woman and could make do as

well as anybody.

Todd insisted Ella write Isabelle offering Withrow as her permanent home.She knew horses as

well as most men. Her own horses were the toast of New Orleans before the war.

It was like old times. Everyone busy, getting the house ready, putting up food, butchering and

setting the flower garden to rights. Even Ella noticed the absence of soft Negro voices but decided

it would be quite a while before things changed here.

Aunt Isabelle had been begged not to bring black house servants with her. She found it easy to

comply since she no longer had black house servants.

Nora and Nathan had Chinese house staff in San Francisco. They should be arriving first

if all went according to plan. Ella found a profound comfort in knowing her entire family was

in movement and coming toward her. The idea of the house being full of family filled her with joy.

There was one fly in the ointment. Chris Larabee. He still treated her with the upmost respect.

He showed no signs of interest beyond receiving orders or polite conversation. He had even taken an

interest in a young girl from the Taylor Farm. Well, there was no time to ponder this now.

It seemed they all arrived at once. Of course they didn't, but one couldn't seem to get enough time

with any one person before someone else came and needed attention.

The house now lost it's bare impersonal look. Family portraits came and were hung everywhere.

An oil of the four sisters, Edwina, Isabelle,Nora and Rebecca now hung place of honour over

the main fireplace.

Rebecca and Ella hardly had time for a long awaited talk on the veranda when they were joined

by Nora and Uncle Nathan.

Isabelle had indeed come to stay. She was up with her horses every morning. She rode astride

wearing mens' trousers cut to fit her slim figure. She often stood in the stirrups a cheroot clenched

in her teeth as she put her horse through his paces. She had been there a week and was already

the talk of the neighborhood. She adored Chris Larabee and he admired her for her grace and

style yet firmness with the horses.

But the absolute best was that Elizabeth was home. The true Mistress of Withrow had finally

arrived to take her rightful place. She had all manner of teachers.

Withrow was a horse farm now. It had made a name for itself and already had a contract with

the US ARMY.

Todd was thinking seriously of building a race track on the property. He and Chris Larabee had

many discussions regarding this idea. At Withrow people dared to dream again.

Nothing would do but a huge party,a barbecue, the likes of which hadn't been seen since the

night of the slave uprising.

The house groaned with guests. since all of the sisters had brought their own servants little

extra help was needed in the kitchen. People were invited from as far away as Lawrence,KS.

Ella watched as Chris danced with Katie Taylor and brought her punch. She herself had no

lack of partners. She noticed as the last sleepy child was carried off, and the last bit of food

sent home with a guest-Chris walked Katie home.

It screamed in her mind"Chris walked Katie home!" "Chris walked Katie home!" She went to

her own room and watched as everyone went their separate ways. The entire house was finally

quiet and Chris had still not come home.

She changed to her dressing gown. Even if she encountered someone they would think she

was on her way to use the privy. No one questioned when the lady of the house was up

and about. Somewhat like the Master of a Ship-she could be going anywhere.

Keeping to the shadows she slipped along the old refurbished slave quarters until she

reached the one closest to the barn belonging to Chris Larabee. She went through the

open door, slipped off her dressing gown and got into his bed.

It was almost one half hour before she heard him whistling softly as he made his way

to his quarters. He undressed in the dark and got into his bed.

There he got the shock of his life, and part of it had its hand between his legs! He jumped

out of bed as if snake bit. He hurriedly put his clothes on."Miss Ella,"he said firmly,

"if you have decided to stay here, I will stay in the barn."

The slap she gave him across the face only made him shake his head and walk away

faster.

She got into her dressing gown and returned to her room. She didn't sleep a wink with

worry. What a foolish thing to do! Had she gone crazy? Would Chris approach Todd

with this incident?

As the days passed and she heard nothing she relaxed. Nora and Nathan were making

plans to return to San Francisco. Rebecca and Charles would be leaving to go back

East at about the same time. Isabelle of course would stay on.

Ella decided to go as far as St Louis with her parents. They had had such a good

visit she hated to let them go. She would stay in St. Louis two or three weeks and have

some gowns made before returning to Withrow.

When she did finally get home Todd would not look her in the eye. And Chris Larabee

was gone.

 

 

Homecomings and Visitors

Tood Withrow was in his office when Lewis, the Butler informed him

of the presence of two officers in the foyer.

Overhearing Ella joined her cousin in the office and sat in chair near him.

Both rose as the Army Officers entered the room. "Todd Withrow," he

said extending his hand,"and my cousin Ella from Philadelphia.

The two soldiers were offered seats which they accepted and cold drinks

which they declined. Both were surveying the cousins with interest. The

senior officer spoke first.

"There are two young Negro women missing. We understand they came here

looking for work."

Ella and Todd both nodded.

"They never returned to town." "Have you any idea what may have happened?"

Ella spoke"I interviewed them in the office." "I made sure they understood that

because they were both actively part of the slave uprising and murders that took

place here-well I could never hire them to return to the plantation."

"It's a souce of interest to us that this plantation is doing so well so soon while

other struggle."

It was Todds' turn to answer,"I will be ever thankful to my Uncle, Charles

Gainesbourgh of Gainesbourgh Textiles for his generosity." "He is of course the Father

of my lovely cousin." "My cousin was here at the time of the bloody uprising and

my dear sister is still in Philadelphia at the Gainesbourgh residence recovering

for her experiences on that terrible night."

"Did you see the two women leave?"

"Yes, of course,"answered Ella, "they left from the rear door of the house." "I walked

them there myself."

'Don't let us take any more of your time." "We mean to get to the bottom of this."

"People don't just walk off the face of the earth."

"No, I assure you they do not",answered Todd. "Let us know if we can assist you in

any way."

Lewis rapped politely on the frame of Ella's office door. He handed her a handful of

letters and departed.

The first letter she opened was from Philadelphia and announced plans for a coming

visit. Her Mother had been in touch with her sister Isabelle in New Orleans and her eldest

sister Nora in San Francisco. Both were making plans to converge on the plantation for

a month long visit.

Ella ran to find Todd. He had never met all of his Mothers sisters. But the best part,

Elizabeth was coming home.

Time often flew and at other times was terrible slow. The house was always in order and

ready for visitors. It would stretch it's arms and shelter as many as needed comfort. Most of

them were wondering how Isabelle had managed to weather the war. She was made a widow

almost as soon as it began. But she was always a spunky little woman and could make do as

well as anybody.

Todd insisted Ella write Isabelle offering Withrow as her permanent home.She knew horses as

well as most men. Her own horses were the toast of New Orleans before the war.

It was like old times. Everyone busy, getting the house ready, putting up food, butchering and

setting the flower garden to rights. Even Ella noticed the absence of soft Negro voices but decided

it would be quite a while before things changed here.

Aunt Isabelle had been begged not to bring black house servants with her. She found it easy to

comply since she no longer had black house servants.

Nora and Nathan had Chinese house staff in San Francisco. They should be arriving first

if all went according to plan. Ella found a profound comfort in knowing her entire family was

in movement and coming toward her. The idea of the house being full of family filled her with joy.

There was one fly in the ointment. Chris Larabee. He still treated her with the upmost respect.

He showed no signs of interest beyond receiving orders or polite conversation. He had even taken an

interest in a young girl from the Taylor Farm. Well, there was no time to ponder this now.

It seemed they all arrived at once. Of course they didn't, but one couldn't seem to get enough time

with any one person before someone else came and needed attention.

The house now lost it's bare impersonal look. Family portraits came and were hung everywhere.

An oil of the four sisters, Edwina, Isabelle,Nora and Rebecca now hung place of honour over

the main fireplace.

Rebecca and Ella hardly had time for a long awaited talk on the veranda when they were joined

by Nora and Uncle Nathan.

Isabelle had indeed come to stay. She was up with her horses every morning. She rode astride

wearing mens' trousers cut to fit her slim figure. She often stood in the stirrups a cheroot clenched

in her teeth as she put her horse through his paces. She had been there a week and was already

the talk of the neighborhood. She adored Chris Larabee and he admired her for her grace and

style yet firmness with the horses.

But the absolute best was that Elizabeth was home. The true Mistress of Withrow had finally

arrived to take her rightful place. She had all manner of teachers.

Withrow was a horse farm now. It had made a name for itself and already had a contract with

the US ARMY.

Todd was thinking seriously of building a race track on the property. He and Chris Larabee had

many discussions regarding this idea. At Withrow people dared to dream again.

Nothing would do but a huge party,a barbecue, the likes of which hadn't been seen since the

night of the slave uprising.

The house groaned with guests. since all of the sisters had brought their own servants little

extra help was needed in the kitchen. People were invited from as far away as Lawrence,KS.

Ella watched as Chris danced with Katie Taylor and brought her punch. She herself had no

lack of partners. She noticed as the last sleepy child was carried off, and the last bit of food

sent home with a guest-Chris walked Katie home.

It screamed in her mind"Chris walked Katie home!" "Chris walked Katie home!" She went to

her own room and watched as everyone went their separate ways. The entire house was finally

quiet and Chris had still not come home.

She changed to her dressing gown. Even if she encountered someone they would think she

was on her way to use the privy. No one questioned when the lady of the house was up

and about. Somewhat like the Master of a Ship-she could be going anywhere.

Keeping to the shadows she slipped along the old refurbished slave quarters until she

reached the one closest to the barn belonging to Chris Larabee. She went through the

open door, slipped off her dressing gown and got into his bed.

It was almost one half hour before she heard him whistling softly as he made his way

to his quarters. He undressed in the dark and got into his bed.

There he got the shock of his life, and part of it had its hand between his legs! He jumped

out of bed as if snake bit. He hurriedly put his clothes on."Miss Ella,"he said firmly,

"if you have decided to stay here, I will stay in the barn."

The slap she gave him across the face only made him shake his head and walk away

faster.

She got into her dressing gown and returned to her room. She didn't sleep a wink with

worry. What a foolish thing to do! Had she gone crazy? Would Chris approach Todd

with this incident?

As the days passed and she heard nothing she relaxed. Nora and Nathan were making

plans to return to San Francisco. Rebecca and Charles would be leaving to go back

East at about the same time. Isabelle of course would stay on.

Ella decided to go as far as St Louis with her parents. They had had such a good

visit she hated to let them go. She would stay in St. Louis two or three weeks and have

some gowns made before returning to Withrow.

When she did finally get home Todd would not look her in the eye. And Chris Larabee

was gone.

 

 

End Notes:

This is the end of Ella pre-Chris story. At this point they have not yet had a relationship. That is all coming in their future.

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