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? ? ? ? Bob was the oldest, and Tom next. Tall, beautiful men with very broad shoulders and brown faces, and long black hair and black eyes. They dressed in white linen from head to foot, like the old gentleman, and wore broad Panama hats.

? ? ? ? Then there was Miss Charlotte, she was twenty-five, and tall and proud and grand, but as good as she could be, when she warn't stirred up; but when she was, she had a look that would make you wilt in your tracks, like her father. She was beautiful.

? ? ? ? So was her sister, Miss Sophia, but it was a different kind. She was gentle and sweet, like a dove, and she was only twenty.

? ? ? ? Each person had their own nigger to wait on them- Buck, too. My nigger had a monstrous easy time, because I warn't used to having anybody do anything for me, but Buck's was on the jump most of the time.

? ? ? ? This was all there was of the family, now; but there used to be more- three sons, they got killed; and Emmeline that died.

? ? ? ? The old gentleman owned a lot of farms, and over a hundred niggers.


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