. "The fambly album"; another "fotygraft album," shown to the new preacher by Rebecca Sparks Peters, aged eleven; the "bigger album from upstairs". This heres Dome Sedjwick, th lady thatwore a baird in th show, y know. Onct mawas showin this pitchure t some compny andshe says: This is a war-time pitchure ofCousin Donie Sedjwick, and pa puts in, Uh-huh; looks like it; what battles was she in?Ma, she wouldnt speak t him all th rest uhthat mortal day. Donie, she stood that bairded lady businesspurty good, but when it played out and Tracetook and spotted her up weth blackwalnutjuice and had her st
. "The fambly album"; another "fotygraft album," shown to the new preacher by Rebecca Sparks Peters, aged eleven; the "bigger album from upstairs". This heres Dome Sedjwick, th lady thatwore a baird in th show, y know. Onct mawas showin this pitchure t some compny andshe says: This is a war-time pitchure ofCousin Donie Sedjwick, and pa puts in, Uh-huh; looks like it; what battles was she in?Ma, she wouldnt speak t him all th rest uhthat mortal day. Donie, she stood that bairded lady businesspurty good, but when it played out and Tracetook and spotted her up weth blackwalnutjuice and had her stand out on th* platform,wrapped up in a leopard skin, while he hollers,Wi-i-i-ld Rose, of a Madagascar tribe of head-hunters; considered a great beauty in her ownland—but shes a lo-o-ng ways from home,she wouldnt stand th show business no more,so they quit and went t firin on th railroad—leastways, Trace did. Turn This heres Fred Peters, Uncle Bens an awful good feller, but fast. Pa saysMaud S. is Januhwary mlasses compared thim; says Freds what yuh might call a reglarJim-dandy lobloller. One time, why Fred, he went into a revivalmeetin one night, and he hadnt set theremoren a minute till he begun t cry. Thenthere was a turribul tdo. All thgood peoplegathered round Fred and prayed fer him andcried weth him, and Fred, he signed th day Revrunt Dinwiddle meets Fred onth street and grabs him by th hand and says,Oh! Brother Peters, you filled our hearts wethjoy last night—th* old church never witnesseda more blessed occasion. And Fred, he smileda kind of a sickish grin and says, Was thatwhere I was? he says.
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