Now if I had read a bit closer, I would have learned that it is believed she is buried there--in what was an unmarked grave in plot for Black Americans--with her newborn baby who died just around the time she did.
And if I had thought about it more closely, I would have doubted that her burial spot would have been much for anyone to commemorate back in 1784.
But it still felt right and good to walk there, to walk around the grounds, and feel both her presence and her absense.
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