therefore we do not wish the public present, even by its attorney, the reporter.”
The three following years were important ones to the Howe family.
was sold, to our great and lasting grief: and — after a summer spent at Stevens Cottage near Newport
— the Doctor
bought the place now known as “Oak Glen
,” scarce half a mile from the Valley
; a place to become only less dear to the family.
No. 19 Boylston Place was also sold, and he bought No. 32 Mount Vernon Street, a sunny, pleasant house whose spacious rooms and tall windows recalled the Chestnut Street house
, always regretted.
Here life circled ever faster and faster, fuller and fuller.
Our father, though beginning to feel the weight of years, had not yet begun to “take in sail,” but continued to pile labor on labor, adding the new while never abandoning the old. For our mother clubs, societies, studies were multiplying, while for both family cares and interests were becoming more and more complicated.
The children were now mostly grown.
To the mother's constant thought and anxiety about their teeth, their hair, their eyes, their music, their dancing — to say nothing of the weightier matters of the law-was added the consideration of their ball dresses, their party slippers, their partners.
She went with the daughters to ball and assembly; if they danced, she was happy; if not, there was grief behind the cheerful smile, and a sigh was confided to the Journal next day.
Romance hovered over No. 32 Mount Vernon Street.