Mary Todd Lincoln, girl of the Bluegrass
Katharine Elliott Wilkie
Hardcover
(Bobbs-Merrill, Jan. 1, 1960)
Little Mary Todd was all storm and sunshine. It was that she really meant to be naughty, but she was like Snowball, her pony -- she couldn't be led, but not driven. So when mammy told her to be a little lady, she didn't like it. She jumped on Snowball and rode to Ashland, the home of her friends, Mr. and Mrs. Henry Clay. There nobody told her to be a lady; consequently, she charmed them by being one.