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	“Old. man Stinson. (Stenson?) left an~d wexit to Ohio. They wrote back to George to come after them to Ohio. Bill Harris had. a baltimore trotter. The letter lay about in the post office. They broke it open, read it, give it to his o~vner, He got maci and sold. George. He was Sain Etarrisea carriage driver. Dick and him was half~brothers. Dick learned him about reeding and writing. ~I~en the war was over George come through on. the train. Sein Harris n~ui up there, cracked his heels to~ether, hugged hirn, and give him ten dollars. He sold him when he was so mad. I don‘t Iciow if he went to Ohio to Stinson‘s or not.

	“We stayed in the old country twenty-~five or thirty years after freedom.

	~‘When we left Miss Heiland Harris Williams‘, Tim Terrel come by there with his le~ shot off and wa~ there till he could get on to his folks.

	“~ihen I cœie here I was expecting to go to California. There was cars going different places. We got on ~Ir. Boyd‘s car. He paid ouï way out here, Mr. .Tones brought his car to Memphis and stopped. ~Lr. Boyd brought us right here. That was in 1892. We got on the train at Raleigh, North Carolina.

	“Papa bought forty acres land from the Boyd estate. O~xr children scattered and we sold some of it. We got twenty acres. Some of it ~ woods. I had to sell my cow to bury my granddaughter what lived with ins-— taking care of me. Papa tole my son to take care of ins and since he died my son gone stone blind. I ain‘t got no chickens hardly. I ~o hungry nigh all the tuna. I gets eight dollars for me and my blind son both. If I could get a cow. We tries to have a garden. They ain‘t raakiu~ nothing on my land this year. I‘m having the hardest tine I ever seen in my life.