The Red Cloud chief., 1896-05-22

right up IN made Lisc an ole Minkcy.
de coachman, 90 and brung dat pooh
fellah to De house. She an me II fxin'
up a bed fur him while dcy is gone.
"ByCnby dey toats him in an lays
him in Ii. He was outen his hadc lake,
an missus send right OFF fur a doctor,
and he foun' he was shot In de side, de
ball goin' roun' by de spine. an he say
dat air pooh boy dun got he death
blow, and de doctor recon he was elder
shot while on picket duty or had
dropped behind when he dun got hurt,
while de army marched on an lief him.
Anyway, dar he was, an he doant know
nobody ner nothing. an de doctor say
he was parlised, so he couldent even
move his pooh lounge.
"Wall. missus an me nussed him ill
we both pretty nigh dun drop In our
went home to glory, as de sun was
settin' lake in a sea of fab.
But jis afore he breaved his las he
kinda com'd to his senses, an KEEP 4
lookin' at missus-an' he try'd 80
mighty hard to speak an was dat dis
trcssed case he couldn't. do big tears
, roll outen his handsome black eyes an
roll down his cheeks dat was as white
as de sheet, an de sweat lay so cole an
thick or his hands dat his pretty dark
curls looked like dey were don got
dipped in de rain water barrl,
DE Missus take his han an say:
"'Nebber mine, de lovin' Jesus knows
jes what ye want to say an would
help him ter make her en'stan, anyway
she would dun find out who his folks
war an write 'em all about how he fit
an died duin' his duty. OF what he
thought war his duty.
Den he kept looking at his pooh
ragged clothes. dat was a hangin' whar
he could see EN-, till missus takes de
hint from his appcalin' eyes. and goes
found nothln but a little bible, II when
she bring 1t to him his eyes jes shine,
lake de stars in de night, an missus
opened 1t an a leetle tintype OF a putty
young thing a holdin' a little baby err
about a year old drapped out, an then
dat wal his wife an baby, an he
nodded yas, an den missus say: L
kin find dem by 'vertisin in de news
papers, an | tink | dun know what We
want me to tell dem an den she see
dat he was satisfied, an mis- poor eyes
was loosin' DER light. She dun took his
han in hers, an sang lake an angel
dat pretty hymn about:
"'Afl my trus' Oh de Is staid.'
"Dar was two or three verses, but |
disremember 'em. Anyway while she
was singing de gates oh glory opened
and TUX dat poor boy in.
"Ef he war fghtin' on de wrong side
he dident dun know it. lie Just did
his duty as he had learned II from older
hades. So de missus had him laid to
res up in de grove back OF de house,
an cherry Decoration Day she dun put
poses on dat lone grade, rain or shine,
sick or we'll"
Did she ever advertiser" asked
Jennie, wiplng the tears u OF her
eyes.
Deed she did! an fur years she war
tryin' to fine dem folks oh hisen. ill
1t went on fur nigh on ter fifteen years.
DE wah was dun, de niggars all free.
NASSAU Carter loss an arm a fightin'
agin 1t. an his only chile, young Massa
John, war growed up to be a man, an
like his ma, as putty as a picter, and
dat smart dat he run de plantation his
own self, lie hired de niggahs to work
dat war good fur anything, an let de
trihin' ones so,
Wal, der used to be lots OF COM
pany allus a comm up from Charles
ton, an one day In May dar war Massa
Johns cousin, Miss Liddy Carter, dun
come out to de plantation ter make n
visit, an she brung erlong a young