The Plymouth tribune. (Plymouth, Ind.) 1901-1911, 1907-05-30

hade dat his pretty dark curls looked
like dey were don got dipped in de rain
water barrl.
DE miSsus take his han IN say:
"'Nebber mine. de loyin' Jesus knows
jes' what We 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 DUN his duty, or what he
thought war his duty
Den he kept looking at his pooh
ragged clothes, dat was hangin' whar
he could see 'em, till missus takes de
hint from his appealin' eyes, and goes
aud hunts through de pockets. She dun
found nothin' but little Bible, an when
she. bring it to him his eyes jes shine,
lake de stars in de night, an missus
opened it an a leetle tintype of a putty
young thing holdin' little baby er
about a year old drapped out, an then
he looked so glad. Missus axed him eff
DAT war bis wife an baby, an he nodded
vas. an den missus say: L kin find dem
by 'vertisin' in de newspapers, an l tink
| dun know what We want me to tell
dem. an den she see dat he was salts
fed, an his poor eyes was loosin' DER
light She dun took his ham in hers. an
sang lake an angel dat pretty hymn
about:
"'All my trus' on de is staid.'
Oar was two or three verses, but
iisremember 'em. Anyway while she
was singing de gates OBJ glory opened
and tux dot poor boy in.
"Ef he war fightin' on de wrong side
he dident dun know IL. He just did
his duty as he had learned it 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 posies
on dat lone grade, rain or shine, sick or
WE'LL"
Did she ever advertiser asked Jen-
ME. wiping the tears out of her eyes,
Deed she did an fur years she war
tryin' TO fine dem folks OBJ hisen, till it
went on fur nigh on ter fifteen years. De
wah was dun, de niggars all free, NASSAU
Carter loss an arm a ightin' agin it,
an his only chile, young Massa John,
war growed up to be a man, ar like his
ma, as putty as picter.. and dat smart
dat he run de plantation his own self.
He hired de niggahs to work dat war
good fur anything, an let de trifin'
ones so.
.Wall, der used to be lots of company
allus comm up from Charleston. an
one day in May dar war Massa Johns
cousin, Miss Eiddy Carter. dun come out
TO de plantation ter make a visit, an
she brung erlong a young school friend,
Nellie Munson, an she was as putty as
a picter, with eyes as black as de night
when de moon don't shine, an de color
OBJ her cheeks war like de roses in de
gardin.
'.Wall, suci time as dem young critters
had. Day was boatin' an fishin', an
hossback ridin' cherry day OBJ der lives.
Wal. one sweet, putty morning my ole
missus say, dis is Decoration Day; eff
you young ladies want to go wild me to
put flowers on my grade, I would like
yer company. Miss Liddy she jes' dun
streach herself outen de hammock on de
yeranda, an she say:
'Scuse me, aunty. I'm awful tired of
dat grabe; eber since. l was a baby /
recolmember it,
But Miss Nellie she dun jump up an
say:
Please let me go, I've dun hear how
good you war to dat poah sojier an
know some day you will git your re-
ward So she an missus walked off
in de bright sunshine. de bees war
hummin' and de birds singin', and dey
carried great baskit of posies-de hun
ney sucklc an roses. an jasmine, an