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Page 143 - He's a-standin' out yander by the horserack." Whereupon a subpoena was promptly made out by the clerk of the court, and the deputy sheriff, putting his head out of a window, cried : "Miles G. Cottingham! Miles G. Cottingham ! Miles G. Cottingham ! Come into court.
Page 55 - Spurlock is not sick. He is a sounder man than I am. He was conscripted in Jasper and carried to Adairsville, and after he got used to the camp he concluded that he would come home and tell his folks good-by.
Page 117 - don't you never go dar; special don't you go dar wid no army, kaze hit's de longes' en de nasties' road fum dar ter yer w'en you er comin' back dat I ever is lay my two eyes on." "Why did you come back, Ananias?" "Who? Me? Well, suh, w'en de army come 'long by home dar, look like eve'ybody got der eye sot on me. Go whar I would, look alike all de folks wuz a-watchin' me. 'Bout time de army wuz a-pilin...
Page 76 - ... Wesley Lovejoy had the imperdence to ast me to have him no longer 'n last year, an' he 's been a-flyin' round me constant." " I seed him a-droppin' his wing," said Israel, laughing. " I reckon that 's the reason he 's after me so hot. But never you mind, mammy ; you thes look after the gal that 's gwine to be your daughter-in-law, an
Page 114 - ... Ananias. In the midst of the desolation to be seen on every hand, this negro was the forlornest spectacle of all. Lawyer Terrell overtook him on the public highway between Macon and Rockville. The negro wore a ragged blue army overcoat, a pair of patched and muddy blue breeches, and had on the remnants of what was once a military cap. He was leading a lame and broken-down horse through the mud, and was making his way toward Rockville, at what appeared to be a slow and painful gait. Curiosity...
Page 145 - a bin so certain and shore; bekaze sence the war they er all so mighty nigh alike I can't tell one from t'other sca'cely. All eckceppin' of Ananias; I'd know Ananias ef I met 'im in kingdom come wi
Page 150 - As to the affair you were speaking of, there 's not much to tell, but it has pestered me at times when I ought to have been in my bed and sound asleep. I have told it a thousand times, and the rest of the Winchells have told it, thinking it was a very good thing to have in the family. It has been exaggerated, too ; but if I can carry the facts to your ear just as they are in my mind, I shall be glad, for I want to get everything straight from the beginning. Well, it was in 1826. That seems a long...
Page 116 - Colonel Benjamin Flewellen; yes; I know the colonel well. What are you going back there for?" "Who? Me? Dat my home, suh. I bin brung up right dar, suh — right 'longside er Marster en my young mistiss, suh." "Miss Ellen Flewellen," said Lawyer Terrell, reflectively.
Page 146 - 1owed it must 'a bin that nigger Ananias thar, an' I '1owed it jess mought ez well be Ananias ez any yuther nigger, bekaze you know yourself — " "That will do, Mr. Cottingham," said Mr. Lawyer Terrell, blandly. The State's attorney undertook to cross-examine Mr. Cottingham ; but he was a blundering man, and the result of his cross-examination was simply a stronger and more impressive repetition of Mr.