My opinions and Betsy Bobbet'sDesigned as a beacon light, to guide women to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness, but which may be read by members of the sterner sect, without injury to themselves or the book . ainwater, you cant expect to tap it and have it run strongboer. When any sudden circumstance taps folksesminds, they will run out of em jest what they havebeen filled with, no more, no less. My mind was thatfilled with noble emotions of admiration and patrot-ism, that I entirely forgot for the minute that I wasJ. Allens wife from Jonesville, But Betsey all thewhile remembered B. B
My opinions and Betsy Bobbet'sDesigned as a beacon light, to guide women to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness, but which may be read by members of the sterner sect, without injury to themselves or the book . ainwater, you cant expect to tap it and have it run strongboer. When any sudden circumstance taps folksesminds, they will run out of em jest what they havebeen filled with, no more, no less. My mind was thatfilled with noble emotions of admiration and patrot-ism, that I entirely forgot for the minute that I wasJ. Allens wife from Jonesville, But Betsey all thewhile remembered B. Bobbet, she also rememberedher poetry. I dont believe a few earthquakes couldmake her forget that, her first words was after sherecovered herself, I will make General Grant, that deah, sweet man,a present. Everybody does, that wants to get ontothe right side of him. I will give him a piece of mypoetry. If I remember rightly I have got one in mysatchel bag, all printed out, .with a running vinearound the edges. There is 45 verses of it, and itis on the war. How fortunate that I brought italong, And as she dove her hands into her satchelbag, she continued dreamily, Mebby he is that liberal and generous turn with. BBT8E1 KliADd A 1UEM TO (.JKN. (JKANT his own folks, that after ho lias read it, he will giveit to sonic of hits wifes Mebby there is, ;ifew widowehs among them, and then in a stillmore dreamy tone she murmured, Betsey B. Dent,Washington, D. C. But anon or a little after, sheroused out of this re very and takiif the poetry inher hand, she started down the car, and I bein tiivd,leaned my head back against the side of the seat, andcomposed myself together. I guess I had most got into a nap, when I heard aloud wrathful, eloquent voice, seemingly makiir aspeech to some enimy. It started me up so that Irose right up onto my feet, and looked round, andthere was that noble General, standin up with hishands extended, lay in it down strong and knew what it wa
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