CREASYBACK BEANS

This story happened to me. The Haywood Association was meeting in a little church in what is known as the Cowee section. There are some log houses there, built long before the Civil War, that people still live in. It was one of those beautiful cool October days in the mountains, and I was with my go...

Ausführliche Beschreibung

Gespeichert in:
Bibliographische Detailangaben
1. Verfasser: Ben C. Fisher
Format: Buchkapitel
Sprache:eng
Schlagworte:
Online-Zugang:Volltext
Tags: Tag hinzufügen
Keine Tags, Fügen Sie den ersten Tag hinzu!
Beschreibung
Zusammenfassung:This story happened to me. The Haywood Association was meeting in a little church in what is known as the Cowee section. There are some log houses there, built long before the Civil War, that people still live in. It was one of those beautiful cool October days in the mountains, and I was with my good friend and cousin Weston Reid, and a preacher by the name of Sawyer — a man about my size and a good trencherman. When we went out to have “dinner on the grounds,” I noticed a dear old lady in a faded blue dress
DOI:10.2307/j.ctt1xp3md1.71