.	7.	‘56

	“You gabs ‘round lots, son, don‘t you? Well, if you see ar~rboc3~r that has some old shoes they dontt waub, gib tia to give ‘em to me. I don‘t care whsther the~? 9~Sß men‘ B shoes or women‘ ~ ~ ~1~Lt s shoes are ~re cœnforbable. I wear munber sevens~ I don‘t 3miw what last. Can‘t you tell?

(3: suppose that her shoes would be seven Es.‘.ed.) I can‘t live off eight dollar. I have to eat, git help ivith ~ washing, pe~~ a child to go for n~‘

•water, ‘n everything. I got these dres5es give to ines They too small, and I got ‘em laid out to be let oirb.

	“You just come in ez~ t~iae; I can‘t talk to you like I would a wcm~.nj but I guess you can understand me.“






Izrberviewer‘ s Coniaœrb

‚~- Salue Crane lives near the highwe~r between Sweet Hœ~e and Wt‘3ghta. ville, Wrighbsvill. post office, b~oinda Ua~‘a ‚ box. Motain Birsh~ . 1711 Wolfe Street~ Little ROOk~ ]aiovrz the i~‘ to ber bous

~ Her age is not less than ninel;y, because she hoed cotton and plowed before the War. 1f aiybhing, it is ~re than the ninety whioh ehe claims. Those who Iaiow her well se~y she muet be at least ninsty..five.

	She has a good mœiory although she complains of her health. She seems to be pretty well dependent on herself and the Welfare and is aald.zi,g for old clothes and shoes as you will note b~ the story.