Sometime between 1773 and 1783,
two brick houses were built on a
hill bordering the Sassafras River
in Georgetown – Kent County. On May
6, 1813 British forces sailed up the
Sassafras River – the river that
separates Cecil and Kent Counties -
and burned Fredericktown and
Georgetown.
Catherine Knight – known as
“Kitty” – was born into a wealthy,
prominent family in Kent County.
Though Miss Knight was from the
refined upper class, she had
humility and stubbornness that
impacted Maryland history. She
convinced a British Admiral to stop
his forces from burning her town, in
particular those two brick houses on
the Sassafras River.
The British soldiers were banging
on the doors in Georgetown telling
everyone to leave as they set fire
to the homes. When some soldiers did
the same at the houses on the hill,
Kitty Knight pleaded with them to
stop as she put out the fires. The
soldiers ordered her to leave and
she said, “I shall not leave; if you
burn this house, you burn me with
it.” The soldiers continued to try
and ignite these houses, and Kitty
Knight continued to put out the
fires and beg. Finally, she was able
to ask Admiral Cockburn, commander
of these British forces to halt the
burning of these two houses. She
claimed there was an elderly woman
who could not leave, that would be
burned with the house if they were
to set it on fire. For reasons known
only to those that were present, the
Admiral ordered his troops back to
the barges, and the two houses and a
church were spared destruction.
Today, the Kitty Knight house
operates as a full service Inn and
Restaurant with panoramic views of
the Georgetown Harbor and Kent and
Cecil County landscapes. It’s a
popular place for the local
community to dine out as well as a
destination that attracts visitors
that come by boat and from out of
town. But the locals and the staff
will admit – as have previous owner
and staff – that Kitty Knight seems
very much “alive” at the Kitty
Knight House.
For years, Kitty Knight House
staff and owners have said doors
open and close by themselves
throughout the building. A dining
room manager reported to see the
shadowy, ephemeral figure of the
former lady of the house standing by
the door. The former owner of the
Kitty Knight House said when outside
the building, he would see lights on
in the second and third story rooms
that he knew had not been booked.
He’d see people walking around in
the rooms. Upon investigation, he’d
find the rooms empty, and the lights
off.
A travel writer who stayed in
Room 4 – the room thought to be
Kitty Knight’s bedroom, - wrote that
when the Innkeeper showed her to the
room, the door closed by itself as
soon as they entered. The Innkeeper
said that if Kitty likes you and
wants you to stay, she will close
the door. The same travel writer
recounted a staff member telling her
they had to remove Kitty Knight’s
rocking chair from the room because
guests complained it was rocking on
its own.
Sandy, the current Manager of the
Inn told me that as recently as a
week prior to our interview she was
with a visitor in the business
office and the phone rang. She could
see that the call was coming from
Room 4 – Kitty Knight’s Room. She
answered the phone. No one was
there. The room was not booked. When
staff investigated they found the
room locked. They entered the room
and found no one there.
I visited the Kitty Knight house
yesterday - April 1, 2010 for the
Eastern Shore War of 1812
Conference. It was the first time I
was ever inside the building, as my
research for Haunted Eastern Shore
was done via, libraries, documents,
newspapers and phone interviews.
After the book was published I was
asked to speak in Cecil County for
an evening event, requiring an
overnight stay. I wanted to book a
room at the Kitty Knight House and
stay in Room 4 (the most haunted
room, thought to be Kitty's own
room). I called the Inn and they
said they had plenty of vacancy ...
in fact, any room BUT Room 4 was
available. Since I couldn't get the
haunted room, I opted to stay in
Chesapeake City where I was
speaking.
During yesterday's visit to Kitty
Knight House, I was amazed at how
readily the staff talked about
paranormal activities. Usually ...
especially in an Inn, the staff must
be coaxed. I finally met Sandy whom
I'd interviewed for the book, and
she remarked, "It's funny you should
come in today. Recently there's been
an escalation of strange happenings.
Not sure why this would happen now..
but there is unrest here."
During the lecture in the dining
hall (which was packed), I needed to
use the restroom, but it was across
the dining hall and I would have had
to walk directly in front of the
speaker to gain access. I asked a
staff member to direct me to another
restroom. She said, "Go through the
double doors, up the stairs and turn
right."
I got the directions mixed up
(and this house is a maze of
hallways and doorways, and
stairways) and went through the
double doors - up the stairs and
turned right. This put me directly
in front of Room number 4. I knew
this was wrong. There was no public
restroom in sight. I paused for a
moment in front of room 4 and though
it may sound trite or sensational
... I got the creepy feeling someone
was watching me.
I'm determined to go back for an
overnight stay, and this time stay -
in Room 4.