Mary Elvira Elliott,
Representative Women of New England
(1904)
“ The hand of the landscape artist has never touched the place. Rose-bushes and a few shrubs grow at will about the house, which is an old-fashioned one, standing in their midst well back from the highway. Great trees are near, but not many shadow the building, which gives out such an air of sunshine, of inbred hospitality, that one smiles before pounding a summons on the brass knocker, and keeps on smiling, for the welcome from the mistress is sincere. This is the home of Kate Sanborn; and she loves it, and delights to entertain her friends here, both the famed and the fameless. ”
