This scene is one of my creative liberalities... Laurel, the eldest gets sick, this is to motivate Emmy growing up a bit. In this scene Emmy has gone back home to fetch mother with Ethan Foster's help.
I love the picture below (even though it is the wrong era for my story) it reminds me of Emmy sneaking off into her woods.
Emmy could not recount all the word she said to her mother she just remembered falling into her mother's arms weeping. They had arrived after dinner so it was too late to start back to Boston but Mrs. Pembers had the cook make them a light meal but Emmy ate only two bites before she felt sick to her stomach. The next day Fiona spent the day making arrangements for Gloria to stay at a friend's house and she made sure a nurse and doctor were on call in case anything happened to Grandma Danford. Mrs. Pembers said she could handle everything but Fiona felt better knowing the house was well maintained. Emmy still didn't eat much of any meals and went to bed right after dinner exhausted from not being able to sleep the last couple of nights. She still could sleep though and until the sun rose. She just paced the floor. Once the sun was up she got dressed, did her hair and snuck outdoors to her woods, the only place she felt she could get peace.
"Ah Miss Emmy there you are," Mr. Foster said finding her in the woods.
"What are you doing here?"
"Your mother sent me looking for you. She said you would be here?"
"Is everything all right?"
"Oh yes. She wanted you to know she would be ready in the hour and then after lunch we should take off."
"Who can think of food at a time like this?"
"You must stay healthy Miss Emmy, you will be no good to your sister if you too are ill."
"I am no good here."
"Yes you are, you are bringing her mother to her."
"Yes I am a good messenger."
"Miss Emmy you are much more than a messenger."
"Not much more."
"What would your sister say if she heard you talking like this?"
"First she would be upset I was walking in the woods and getting my dress dirty. She hated these woods."
"Really? When I was here last she seemed rather fond of them."
Emmy remembered that conversation from what she overheard, Laurel had spoken more to Ethan than she had to her own sister about her desires. Then she remembered what Laurel had said about her being so naïve. Emmy couldn't help but giggled when she thought about she had acted.
"What are you giggling at?" Mr. Foster asked.
"I overheard one of your talks, when you and Laurel walking out here once, she called me naïve and how I had my head in the clouds most of the time. I guess I was, I guess I am naïve and a silly dreamer. You see, I never had to grow up Laurel was always grown up for the both of us."
"I think you are pretty grown up."
"Only because I have to be, if Laurel was healthy and strong , I would still be in my ignorant ways, but circumstances have charged and the world feels so different now."
"But still you find comfort in these woods? Miss James, I mean Mrs. Danford can dress you up in fancy clothes and teach you how to do your hair and your sister's sickness might have forced you to grow up but don't ever lose what makes you, you. These woods, your stories and your heart for adventure that is truly who you are and all the rest is just additional."
"You were not here for Miss James' trip, who told you that?"
"She did, she boasted about how she had dolled you up but I rather prefer you with your hair down and rather unruly then a doll who looks too perfect to touch."
Emmy turned around feeling a flush upon her cheek. "You shouldn't talk that way."
"In what way?"
"It is almost flirtatious and anyone who didn't know you were in love with Laurel would question your loyalty." She had said it faster than she could think and now that it was there she couldn't take it back.
"What?"
She turned back around to face him. "I am sorry Mr. Foster, I should not have accused you of flirting you are only too kind. Please don't tell my sister about any of this."
"I won't."
"Especially not about-"
He cut her off "Don't worry Miss Emmy, I will not say a word, discretion is my greatest flaw. But I am surprised for a girl who lives in the clouds how well you notice things here on earth."
"I do not mean too."
"It was all right, " he turned around and walked away leaving her in the woods by herself.