. Highways and byways of the South. g in from his fencing, and theboys soon followed, riding on the mules. We hadfresh pork for dinner. A neighbor had killed ashote last week of a Saturday, and, in accord with theusual custom in warm weather, had shared the meatwith all the families living near. Among theother eatables on the table were water-creases and roasin years. My hosts ate the former cut upwith onions and doused with hot grease and latter was green corn of home preserving servedin the kernel, though it was still called roasin butter was noticeable because of its w
. Highways and byways of the South. g in from his fencing, and theboys soon followed, riding on the mules. We hadfresh pork for dinner. A neighbor had killed ashote last week of a Saturday, and, in accord with theusual custom in warm weather, had shared the meatwith all the families living near. Among theother eatables on the table were water-creases and roasin years. My hosts ate the former cut upwith onions and doused with hot grease and latter was green corn of home preserving servedin the kernel, though it was still called roasin butter was noticeable because of its would have passed very well for lard ; but wellhave hit yellow as gold, said Mrs. Shenton, after thecows begin to get the new grass in the pastures. While we were at the table I spoke of an event ofimportance that had recently been discussed in everynewspaper in the country. The family had not heardof it. Mr. Shenton said, The papers, they got fillup with so much depredation of one kind an another1 stopped a-takin Hickory Whistles
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