Emma Eileen Grove
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Kathleen Duey
Kathleen Duey’s works include the middle grade American Diaries and Survivors series, as well as the well-reviewed chapter book series The Unicorn’s Secret and its companion series, The Faeries’ Promise. She is also the National Book Award–nominated author of Skin Hunger. She lives in Fallbrook, California.
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Emma Eileen Grove - Kathleen Duey
Different girls, living in different periods of America’s past, reveal their hearts’ secrets in the pages of their diaries.
Each one faces a challenge that will change her life forever.
Don’t miss any of their stories:
#1 Sarah Anne Hartford Massachusetts, 1651
#2 Emma Eileen Grove Mississippi, 1865
#3 Anisett Lundberg California, 1851
#4 Mary Alice Peale Philadelphia, 1777
#5 Willow Chase Kansas Territory, 1847
#6 Ellen Elizabeth Hawkins Texas, 1886
#7 Alexia Ellery Finsdale San Francisco, 1905
#8 Evie Peach Saint Louis, 1857
#9 Celou Sudden Shout Wind River, 1826
#10 Summer MacCleary Virginia, 1749
#11 Agnes May Gleason Colorado, 1932
Coming Soon:
#12 Amelina Carrett Louisiana, 1863
#13 Josie Poe Palouse, Washington, 1943
Dedication
For Richard
For Ever
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First Aladdin Paperbacks edition April 1996
Copyright © 1996 by Kathleen Duey
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Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data
Duey, Kathleen.
Emma Eileen Grove / Kathleen Duey.—1st Aladdin Paperbacks ed.
p. cm.—(American diaries ; #2)
Summary: Twelve-year-old Emma receives unexpected friendship from a Black roustabout and a Union soldier during an explosion on the steamboat Sultana in 1865.
ISBN 0-689-80385-0
ISBN-13: 978-0-689-80385-7
eISBN-13: 978-1-439-11450-6
1. Sultana (Steamboat)—Juvenile fiction. [1. Sultana (Steamboat)—Fiction. 2. United States—History—Civil War, 1861-1865—Fiction. 3. Shipwrecks—Fiction.] I. Title. II. Series.
PZ7.D8694Em 1996
[Fic]—dc20 95-26674
April 26, 1865
On the Sultana
Randall has left Claire and me alone—with strict orders to stay in the stateroom. Claire is napping, so I am able to write. I meant to make an entry every evening, hut it has been almost ten days since I have written. So much has happened. Lincoln is dead. Some still say it isn’t true, hut most believe it now. He was shot in a theater. I hated him, hut it will go even worse for the Confederacy without him, Randall says.
It has been a weary time since we left home. Flooded roads, absolutely mired in mud, all the way on to Crescent City. Many were traveling, like us or worse. The war is over, hut the countryside is ruined, people starving everywhere.
Randall bought us cabin passage on the Sultana, a paddle wheel steamboat. Steamship travel! (Like a proper belle!) And more food than I have seen on a table since Papa enlisted. The river is swift brown water as wide as one can see. Mr. Cass Mason, the captain, says this is quite bad, even for spring. Passed a cow and calf on the bank yesterday, muddy and sad, ribs sticking out.
Saw Vicksburg day before yesterday—the city is torn up. Houses ruined and holes all over the bluffs from our fortifications and Yankee shells. They loaded paroled Yankee soldiers there—so many that the Sultana tipped far to one side when all of them crowded to the rail for a photographist at Helena this morning. They look so weak and thin from the war prisons they were in. I could feel sorry for them if they were not Yankees. An opera troupe has played twice—they are going to Memphis to perform.
I want to wire Uncle Simeony hut Randall says we should not waste the money. It worries me that he never answered our letters.
Oh! They are singing again. I hate these Yankees.
CHAPTER ONE
Emma paused in her writing and sat up straight. Her hair brushed the underside of the top bunk. Claire was still asleep, her dark hair fanned across the narrow cot. Her somber little face made Emma frown. Claire was seven years old, yet she never sang or laughed. She rarely even smiled anymore. Emma clenched her fists. Damn Yankees.
An uneven chorus of John Brown’s Body
was rising up from the Union soldiers who crowded the main deck. Emma tensed. She was sick of Yankee singing. At least the day before they had mostly sung from the hymn books the Christian Commission women had handed out. Now they were resorting to war songs.
Emma punched her feather pillow, then patted it smooth as the song spread through the prisoners’ ranks to the hurricane deck overhead. She longed for fresh air, but no one could walk the long decks through the throngs of thin, ragged men. They all looked sick, and they were filthy. The song got louder. The Yankees weren’t singing so much as shouting now.
He’s gone to be a soldier in THE ARMY OF THE LORD …
Emma put her fingers in her ears, but it did no good. The Yankees were jammed into every corner of the decks and stairwells. Their torn blankets were laid out, inches apart, if they had blankets at all. They had all been in Confederate prisons, held until they could be exchanged for captured Confederate troops. But now the war was over.
The voices out on the decks rose another notch. Emma’s stomach tightened. Since dawn she had heard the released soldiers moving around on the tarred and graveled hurricane deck overhead. It sounded as though every one of them was singing as they got to the third verse.
John Brown’s knapsack is strapped upon his back. HIS SOUL IS MARCHING ON. Glory, Glory Hallelujah. GLORY, GLORY, Hallelujah. GLORY, GLORY HALLELUJAHHHH …
The ceiling creaked, metal on metal. Emma cringed, but she refused to look up. At Vicksburg, the ship’s officers had scurried over the Sultana, directing the roustabouts and deckhands. They had nailed up extra supports and shoved posts between the hurricane deck above her head and the boiler deck beneath her feet—then between the boiler deck and the main deck below it. Once the work was done, they’d loaded on more of the soldiers. Emma sat still, wishing Randall would come back. She began swinging her feet against the mattress board, concentrating on the soft clunking sound, shutting out the singing, pushing the Yankees from her thoughts.
More than anything, Emma wanted her father. His last letter had come nearly nine months before. Maybe he was still alive somewhere. But if he was, he’d make it home to find no one there. Randall had left messages with neighbors and letters nailed to the door lintel. But what a terrible homecoming for her father! News that his wife was dead and his children had fled north to Uncle Simeon’s. Emma banged her feet harder against the cot, then glanced at Claire. She was still sound asleep.
They’ll hang Jeff Davis from a SOUR APPLE TREE AS THEY GO MAAAAARCHIIIIING OOOOON.
The last verse always made Emma feel sick. Jefferson Davis was still president of the Confederacy. He was a great man who had fought passionately for independence and freedom, and he had remained honorable and a gentleman throughout the war. That was certainly a lot more than the Yankees could say for themselves.
The roaring song faded, and Emma’s foot-banging suddenly seemed absurdly loud. She stopped, feeling foolish. Claire stirred on her cot as though the sudden silence had disturbed her more than the noise. She sat up, rubbing her eyes. A light knock on the door made Emma start.
Ladies? Are you in there?
Emma recognized the high feminine voice. She went to the door and pulled the handle, opening it a crack, then wider when she saw Mrs. Gibson’s plump pink face. Mrs. Gibson had boarded at Baton Rouge and had taken to Claire immediately, charmed by her sweet face and sad eyes. Hello,
Emma said politely. Claire looked startled but not afraid, so Emma added, Come in.
As Mrs. Gibson entered the stateroom, Emma automatically looked at her dress.
Emma’s mother’s sewing had gotten the family through the first part of the war. After their father had enlisted in the army she had