To Maud
241 Beacon Street, November 17, 1895.
My darling child,
... I had a confused and weary time moving up from Newport, and my Southern journey followed “hard upon.”
Mrs. Cheney, Eva Channing, Mrs. Bethune, and I started on October 31.
Flossy joined us in New York.
We reached Atlanta on Friday.
Our meetings were held in the Woman's Building of the Atlanta Exposition, and were very pleasant, the Exposition being also well worth visiting.
I spoke in the Unitarian Church on the Sunday following, and on November 4 we started for New Orleans which we reached the next morning.
We were all to be entertained, and Mrs. King, our old friend, had written me a cordial invitation to stay with her. The whole family turned out to receive us, and we were made at home at once .... Mrs. King had always been most kind and loyal to me. Our days in New Orleans, only six in number, were delightful.
I saw most of the old friends. . . . After the accident to Mrs. King and myself, I felt much like seeking my own hearth.
You will have seen or heard that a trolley car upset our carriage.... All said that it was a wonderful escape.
My bruises are nearly well now, and I am able to go about as usual.
New Orleans has improved much since we were there.
The old mule cars have disappeared, and My darling child,