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co —————— —=————=——— One HisTORIC GARDENS OF VIRGINIA —— —_ —— — oe ee szemé tűöne ra ———— $s — —— ist ericksburg, and staid at Kenmore. Madam Washington’s one recreation was walking and working in her garden. Her love for her shrubs, flowers, and herbs was strong. Lakayette came by a side street unannounced and entered the side gate. “Ah, Marquis! You have come to see an old woman. But come in. I can make you welcome without changing my dress. I am glad to see you. I have often heard George speak of you.”’ At the time she wore a short gown of linsey, a broad-brimmed hat over her plaited undercap, and was raking leaves. She dropped the rake and took the hand of the nobleman in both of hers. He bared his head and bowed. Later, LaFayette said, “I have seen the only Roman mother living at this day." April 14, 1789, she had a visit from her first-born. Washington had received notice of his election to the Presidency of the United States and it was necessary for him to leave for New York. He had galloped from Mount Vernon to spend an hour or more with his mother. Time pressed, but he lingered, realizing the fact that this might prove his last visit, as his mother was abed and stricken with a fatal disease. His premonition was fulfilled, for Mary Washington died August 25, 1789. New York was a week's distance by special post rider, and the President did not receive the news until September Ist..... Fancy and imagination can fill in these few facts and we can picture the grand old mother walking in this garden, both early morning and at twilight, thinking of her boy, her first-born, leading forces against the Mother country. How her heart ached for him, as he met trouble and dangers. How her heart throbbed as she thought of his glory. Prayer after prayer was offered for the Colony, his forces and her son. As we tread the same brick walk bordered by the same boxwood we feel a nearness to God, as this is hallowed ground—to God and our country. ANNA MARSHALL BRAXTON. [ 208 |
