A burning candle in the tavern window welcomed whatever wayfarer might be seeking food and lodging.
The tavern was a pleasant and comfortable place. Every day brought new guests to the dining room. For a time Lincoln lived at the tavern; his wit and tall tales often made him the center of interest.
While residing at the tavern, Lincoln climbed the rungs of a well-worn ladder to the loft, where he shared a bed with E. Y. Ellis, who says that Lincoln’s wit and stories often kept the other male guests in an uproar until late at night.
The west room of the tavern accommodated the Rutledge family and now and then an overnight lady guest.
On Sunday evenings the Rutledge family and friends gathered before the fireplace to listen to a sermon and to sing hymns. Lincoln stood near Ann and turned the pages of her Missouri Harmony Song Book.