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id: 26240
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  "The Birth of a Nation" Produced and Copyrighted by The Epoch Producing Corporation, to Whom the Publishers Desire to Express Their Thanks and Appreciation for Permission to Use the Pictures


id: 17690
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  THE MASTER OF APPLEBY A Novel Tale Concerning Itself in Part with the Great Struggle in the Two Carolinas


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  ''Pears to me like you Injun-killers from t''other side o'' the mounting is in a mighty hot sweat to hang somebody


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  CHAPTER XXV FEMININE FRIENDS CHAPTER XXVI ELLA''S CRUMB OF COMFORT CHAPTER XXVII RECOGNIZED AS LOVER CHAPTER


id: 15591
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  Shipt to River Bottom Plantation for the Chastning of his Spiritt; Bread & Water & Irons 3 Dayes & Nights for Shooba for Frighting of his Fellowes & other Evil Behaviour


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id: 15591
title: A Woman Named Smith
author: Oemler, Marie Conway
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  "Sophy," said she, in her high, sweet voice that carries like a eerie, "Alicia, that terrible old woman has played me, like an ace "I discern by your eye, Miss Smith," said the doctor, "that you "Sophy," said the horror-struck Alicia, "that woman must be watched "Sophy," said Alicia, after a long pause, "if ever I had to Not The Author--nor his secretary--nor whatever guests come--nor Mr. Nicholas Jelnik--nor--nor Doctor Richard Geddes." Her head pressed "Do you know," he asked, "if that man Jelnik is coming to-night? "I know what you''ve come to tell me, Sophy dear," she said, "I think I told you," said The Author, "that this house was built by "Doctor Geddes has spoken like an honest man," said The Author, "Sophy," Alicia said, impersonally, "Doctor Geddes is dead." And she "Alicia," said Doctor Richard Geddes, "I''m your Man, and you know "Now, Sophy," said Mr. Jelnik, facing me, "you offered Hynds House


id: 16064
title: Carolina Chansons Legends of the Low Country
author: Heyward, DuBose
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  Like the composite voice of all the town, But, when the night came blowing in from sea, Like faint light streaming from a tomb. The wind went tolling like a bell: _Whose face has stayed like pain and care._ The old man crumpled like a sack; I''ll keep his secret like the sea; Sea-island winds sweep through Palmetto Town, Flow down her streets like water-talk at fords; Like voices from the long-ago; They laugh like happy bathers, while the seas Dwell in their faces'' shadows like gray ghosts. Silence closed about me, like a wall, Like knells from death-ships off the coasts of spectral lands. tenderness of leaves, the pink azaleas open light-shy eyes like pupils Each April day brings opalescent waves of birds that dart like living The low bird-voices ripple like the laugh That flows like glacial water ''round their feet. Like old loosened fangs that held the sea


id: 28170
author: United States. Work Projects Administration
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  Oh, dat was a tough time cause dey use de whip in dem days. much more for de colored peoples in dat day en time den what dey got to right next de white folks house en is ketch aw de fish dere dat we is de peoples in Marion did ever know bout meet right dere on dat same know bout some white folks dat didn'' half feed dey colored people en chillun got to go to school dis year en dat a good thing cause dere be people does have bout de New Years'' Day. Reckon dat what dey call it, I Dat de reason I won'' cook for none dese white folks dis day en time uv sheep den en dis jes ''bout de time uv de year dat dey shear de sheep. Dey didn'' do nothin bout dere dat I know of.

title:
  Slave Narratives: A Folk History of Slavery in the United States from Interviews with Former Slaves, Volume XIV, South Carolina Narratives, Part 4


id: 17690
author: Lynde, Francis
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  Since my enemy had seen fit to come thus far on the way to his end in "Softly, my lad," I said; "''tis no great thing the Congress will gain by She looked away from me and said: "He is my father''s factor and man of "My father has had little peace since coming here," she said, at length. likely the son heard of the war and thought he stood some chance to come As I have said, this gathering-room of our old house was in size like an had feared; should tell her how I came to kill a man and was fair set to more like a flying demon than a man, came the Catawba, one hand gripping nothing till Yeates said: "A hoss; a-taking the back track like old Jehu "Listen at him!" said the old man, cackling his dry little laugh. ''Tis little enough an old man can do, but the

title:
  The Master of Appleby A Novel Tale Concerning Itself in Part with the Great Struggle in the Two Carolinas; but Chiefly with the Adventures Therein of Two Gentlemen Who Loved One and the Same Lady


id: 18912
author: United States. Work Projects Administration
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  knows dat poor white folks and niggers has got to work to live, Any niggers what like slavery time better, is lazy people dat don''t want Oh, I wishes I did know somethin bout dat old time war cause I dem was free long time fore dey been know it cause de white folks, dey to have a heap of colored people bout dem cause white folks couldn'' work "Honey, I don'' know wha'' to tell yuh ''bout dem times back dere. dese days cause it wusn''t uz white uz de rice dat dey hab ''boat heah dis People back dere didn'' spend money like dey do dese days en dat Dey dat ain'' never got no whipping, you can'' do nothin wid dem dese "I ''member one day dere come uh crowd uv peoples dere dat dey tell us people say dey see dem, but I ain'' take up no time wid nothin like dat.

title:
  Slave Narratives: A Folk History of Slavery in the United States from Interviews with Former Slaves, Volume XIV, South Carolina Narratives, Part 1


id: 26240
title: The Clansman: An Historical Romance of the Ku Klux Klan
author: Dixon, Thomas, Jr.
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  Elsie saw the look of helpless appeal in the mother''s face and hurried Elsie led Mrs. Cameron direct from the White House to the War Department. A grim smile twitched the old man''s lips as he said: Yet her hand in hours of love, when no eye save God''s could see, had led sly answering smile, but the old man waiting at the head of the table saw "Well, upon my soul," said Ben, taking a deep breath and looking at Elsie, The old man raised his massive head and looked to the door leading toward "I am very sorry to see you leave the home you love so dearly, Mrs. Lenoir," said the Northern girl, taking her extended hand. "Ben Cameron dare me to come about de house," said the other voice. "For the present," said the old man meditatively, "not a word to a living "God knows what this country''s coming to--I don''t," said the old man


id: 31290
title: Right on the Scaffold, or The Martyrs of 1822 The American Negro Academy. Occasional Papers No. 7
author: Grimké, Archibald Henry
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  Captain Vesey''s slave vessel that we catch the earliest glimpse of our slave-traders, was a black boy of fourteen summers. cancelled, and the old relations of master and slave between Captain black man, a freedom so restrictive in quantity and mean in quality that of men and things of which few inhabitants, whether black or white, in dominant race, be the offender man, woman, or child, Vesey could have clank of their chains, they would, in time, learn to think of Vesey and slave-system and the wickeder white men who oppress and wrong us thus." white person on the street, and did Vesey''s companions make the leaders, combined the very qualities of head and heart which Vesey most four of its black heroes and martyrs as they appeared to the slave presence of death, than did this Negro slave exhibit in the black hole


id: 21508
author: United States. Work Projects Administration
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  Dat first hide dey had, white folks would whip it off dem en den went to church in dem days en some of dem go dere till dey die cause dat know nothin bout us was gwine get free in dat day en time. Dat first hide dey had, white folks just took it off dem. clothes no time den like de people be burdened wid dese days. "Oh, de young people, dey ain'' nothin dis day en time. fer yo'' services has come to an end on dis plantation!'' Wid dat ole man Yes, sir, I know all bout how de cloth was made in dat day en time. years dere; den atter I got too old to work, I come to town and lived "De peoples bout dere have good clothes to wear in dat day en time. "Niggers went to white peoples church in dat day en time.

title:
  Slave Narratives: A Folk History of Slavery in the United States from Interviews with Former Slaves, Volume XIV, South Carolina Narratives, Part 2


id: 15096
title: My Life In The South
author: Stroyer, Jacob
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  they carried the little negro boys and girls too small to work. That evening when I went home to father and mother, I said to them, "Mr. Young is whipping me too much now, I shall not stand it, I shall fight The hunter came early to the plantation and took breakfast with Mr. Clarkson on the day they began to hunt for the runaway slave. slave, Mr. Clarkson asked some of the other negroes on the plantation, As I have said, in general, when runaway slaves came home themselves, There was a white man in Richland County, South Carolina, named Mr. Black, who made his living by hunting runaway slaves. Once eight slaves ran away from Col. Singleton''s plantation, and Mr. Black, with twenty-five hound dogs, was hired to hunt them up. negro, and his master, who was his father, sent for him at Col. Singleton''s plantation; but I never learned whether Mr. Black, the


id: 1838
author: Lawson, John
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  with other Sorts of Salt-water Fish, and in the Season, good Plenty of Fowl, knowing the Way at that Time, altho'' the Indian was born in that Country, We found great Store of Indian Peas, (a very good Pulse) the old Man came in to us, and seem''d very glad to see his Son-in-Law. This Indian is a great Conjurer, as appears by the Sequel. and some of a Copper-colour, both Sorts very good; the Land in some Places Our Indian having this Day kill''d good Store of Provision with his Gun, having a great Mind for an Indian Lass, for his Bed-Fellow that Night, and the Indians presently brought us good fat Bear, and Venison, The small Runs of Water hereabout, afford great Plenty of Craw-Fish, of great Quantities of Wheat and Indian Corn, in which this Country great Quantities of many Sorts of Fish, that are very good and nourishing:

title:
  A New Voyage to Carolina Containing the exact description and natural history of that country; together with the present state thereof; and a journal of a thousand miles, travel''d thro'' several nations of Indians; giving a particular account of their customs, manners, etc.


id: 843
title: The Life of Francis Marion
author: Simms, William Gilmore
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  Country--Marion and Lee surprise Georgetown--Col. Horry Watson--Fort Motte taken--Anecdote of Horry and Marion. Carolina, the British ships of war, nine in number,*1* commanded by Sir for defence; while Marion, with a force of 600 men, in several vessels, Carolina Regiment, of which Marion was second in command, and the first Charleston, he left Marion in command of the army. to success as caution, and Marion ordered his men to follow him at full Marion''s rear, at each of which, if driven by the enemy, his men could Marion commanded, the Whig and Tory warfare, of which we know but little Marion''s was the only force in active operation against the British. Col. Peter Horry led Marion''s advance, consisting of about thirty men. next day (Greene had reached Marion''s camp that night) said to me, ''Col. Horry, how came you to affront Capt. Marion summoned to the Camp of Greene--Defeats the British


id: 923
title: A Sketch of the Life of Brig. Gen. Francis Marion and a History of His Brigade
author: James, William Dobein
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  lieutenant-colonel thereof, which advanced Captain Marion to the of the Second Regiment, was promoted to brigadier general; Lieutenant-Colonel Motte was promoted to colonel and Major Marion became Marion became commander of the regiment. As British regiments were commanded by lieutenant-colonels, British as lieutenant-colonel of the Second Regiment, South Carolina Line, May 12, 1780, Lieutenant Colonel Marion sprained an ankle, which duty, but Charles Town was captured before Marion was able to return. Marion was the senior officer of South Carolina to report. tells the story, for Judge James, its author, was one of Marion''s active General Peter Horry, who had been one of Marion''s most active colonels, General Marion. in correcting the fabrications in Weems''s book. chapter with the statement: "Francis Marion was born at Winyaw, near Georgetown, South-Carolina, in the year 1732." Marion''s family had (3) For the purists: A list of changes and corrections to the text.


id: 12596
title: The Purple Heights
author: Oemler, Marie Conway
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  "I feel like a father to those kittens," said Peter, gravely. "Mr. McMasters," said Peter, evenly, "I want you to know one thing When Peter Champneys went home that night, after a long afternoon of little girl, she was troubled about Peter Champneys, who hadn''t been "Peter," said the old man presently, in a thin whisper, "I helped Peter turned his head away while the old man covered the thing on "Oh, I''m only Peter Champneys," said the boy with the golden eyes, Peter Champneys hadn''t lived among and liked the colored people all "Young man," said her testy voice in Peter''s ear, "I''ve got to get _need_," said Peter, gently, and placed in her hand a fine new said Peter, and looked at his uncle with uncompromising eyes. "Marcia," he said to his wife, "I want you to help me out with Mrs. Peter Champneys.


id: 8179
author: Hewatt, Alexander
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  Grants of land were allowed them in Carolina by the proprietors, where it to the country of Carolina granted to the proprietors by the king; and During the time Sir John Yeamans was governor of Carolina, the colony The proprietors of Carolina had indeed instructed Governor Morton to take people, as to occasion great trouble to the governor, and totally to appointed governor of Carolina, arrived in the province. mean time the Governor, having drawn up his men in such a manner as to the laws of England, and prevailed on the Proprietors to write Governor About this time Governor Craven, having received advice from England of Proprietors and people concerned in trade, and the Governor received shall be brought before the Governor and council as a court of chancery. The Palatine, or any of the Lords Proprietors, shall have power three and each proprietor one; but if the Palatine shall govern by a

title:
  An Historical Account of the Rise and Progress of the Colonies of South Carolina and Georgia, Volume 1


id: 8181
author: Hewatt, Alexander
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  not suffer their people to trade with white men of any other nation but order to maintain and defend the great King''s right to the country of friendship shall be carried to our people.--We look upon the great King "The province of South Carolina, and the new colony of Georgia, are the the chiefs of that nation received from your Majesty in Great-Britain, ships of war to annoy a great part of the British trade to America, as exported from the British colonies, are consumed by the people of Great landed in Great Britain, or in some of the British plantations, excepting trade of the province, and shews its usefulness and importance to Great Carolina by this time had found great advantage from the settlement of different times presented the province with great guns for that purpose. province as Carolina, where the lands are good, new staples will be

title:
  An Historical Account of the Rise and Progress of the Colonies of South Carolina and Georgia, Volume 2


id: 6719
title: The Earth Trembled
author: Roe, Edward Payson
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  "Yes, Aun'' Sheba, you were a blessing to her," said Mara with moist eyes. "Mr. Clancy has not left me because I am poor, Aun'' Sheba," said Mara One day an old customer said to Aun'' Sheba: "There''s a new hand at the "''Pears ter me," said old Tobe, "dat Uncle Sheba might hab a little law "Come along, Ella," cried Mrs. Bodine, with a little joyous laugh of "Oh, I know you already, Mara Wallingford," said Ella with sparkling eyes. Sensible old Mrs. Bodine felt that it was time to come back to every-day "Oh, Captain Bodine, do you think I could deceive you or a girl like Ella "Mara," he said, "has Ella told you of her experiences at Mrs. Willoughby''s?" "Aun'' Sheba," Ella said, as the old woman entered, "I rather like this "There now, Mara," said Ella a little irritably, "I haven''t Aun'' Sheba''s


id: 12044
author: Birney, Catherine H.
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  Sarah and Angelina Grimké were born in Charleston, South Carolina; and was a merciful dispensation to draw his young wife nearer to God. We read not one word of solicitude for mother, or brothers, or sisters, About the same time Sarah says in her diary: "My dear Angelina observed About this time, Angelina was admitted as a member of Friends'' Society, Soon after Sarah''s return, Angelina went to live with Mrs. Frost, in An Anti-slavery Society meeting was held in Providence while Angelina At the anti-slavery office in New York, Angelina and Sarah learned, the hearts and minds of American women; and to Sarah and Angelina place, that, up to the time when Sarah and Angelina Grimké began their While Angelina was writing these letters, Sarah was publishing her It was fortunate for the anti-slavery cause that Sarah and Angelina Some time later, Angelina writes of another of the family slaves,

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  The Grimké Sisters Sarah and Angelina Grimké: the First American Women Advocates of Abolition and Woman''s Rights


id: 33478
title: Horse-Shoe Robinson: A Tale of the Tory Ascendency
author: Kennedy, John Pendleton
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  "It was like Pinckney," said Butler; "I''ll warrant him a true man, "This will be a good tale for a winter night," said Butler, "to be told "I have heard of Horse Shoe," said Henry, with an expression of great and peevish temper," said Butler; "but the day will come, Mildred, when "A light, mother," said Butler, "and you shall know us better. "My friend Sergeant Robinson," said Butler; "I commend him, Mistress "A word in your ear," said Horse Shoe; "_you_ are not safe, friend, if "We are to sleep in the same room, sergeant," said Butler, "and our good "In that case," said Adair, "if you know the road--doesn''t Horse Shoe "All in good time," said Adair, answering the thoughts and looks of "Good bye t''ye, David," said Horse Shoe, shaking Ramsay''s hand; "it may "This man, Horse Shoe Robinson," said St. Jermyn, "was known to Adair as


id: 36672
title: Tripping with the Tucker Twins
author: Speed, Nell
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  "When Dum looks like that she always gets what she goes after," said That was so like Dee and explained the many old men I had seen in the "Isn''t she a great girl, though?" said Dum, a little wistfully. "Poor boy!" exclaimed Zebedee to me, as Dee turned to Louis and drew him "I should love to look after them, if you would trust me," said Mrs. Green, flushing for fear Zebedee might think her pushing. time that Zebedee got up and danced a little _pas seul_, and Mrs. Green "Page has a lovely story she has made up about the gates," said Dum. Dee "I hope we will know before Zebedee comes back," said Dee. "I always feel that I am going to meet persons like again," said Mrs. Green; "if not here, in the hereafter. teaspoons that looked a little like the old ladies themselves.


id: 40941
title: The Wreck of the Red Bird: A Story of the Carolina Coast
author: Eggleston, George Cary
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  "All right, Maum Sally," said Ned; "Charley, let me give you some cold "What sort of fish are these, Ned?" asked Charley, as he took one from "It will be best to fill the boat''s water kegs," said Ned; "partly "Now look here, boys," said Ned; "we''ll go off without our heads yet. "I say, Ned," said Charley, "why is it that our Southern fishes are so "I''ll tell you what, boys," said Jack; "we''ve got to start toward camp. "How shall we cook our fish, Ned?" asked Charley, the next morning. "By the way, Ned," said Jack, "what luck have you had?" Monday morning Jack and Ned should go after grass seed, while Charley "Who in the world can Charley''s ''savages'' be, Ned?" asked Jack, when the "All right," said Ned; "now let''s get to work on the boat." Jack took a long turn first, and Ned followed him, so that Charley got a


id: 40767
title: Old Plantation Days: Being Recollections of Southern Life Before the Civil War
author: De Saussure, N. B. (Nancy Bostick)
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  After father returned home he married a cousin, Miss Robert. Her son, my mother''s father, was one of the most generous and My father and mother inherited most of their negroes, and there was an Southerners'' treatment of their slaves I will insert a letter from Dr. Edward Lathrop, whose daughter was an old schoolmate of mine at Miss The day was always begun with family prayers, for my father''s every day to dress a broken arm of a negro child, because the mother years after the war, on my visit South, I saw the negro women still I remember seeing my mother come into the house from her morning When Dr. De Saussure went into service I returned to my father''s home family whose husband and father never returned to them. very reluctantly father and mother left their loved home, which they father''s and mother''s use, and in another little house situated about


id: 40760
title: Fifty Years in Chains; or, the Life of an American Slave
author: Ball, Charles
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  One Saturday evening, when I came home from the corn field, my master night at a small tavern, and our master said we were within a day''s We passed this day through cotton-fields and pine woods, alternately; off, my young master, whom I had seen on the day of my arrival, came out followed up our work with great industry all night, only taking time to When the night came, the master again told me he should go to bed, not yet I had been compelled to work all the time, by night and by day, I had to work in the day-time, but went every night to witness this to my master''s plantation, and took me from the field to the house, The next day, my new master set off with me to the place of This man was a slave, but hired his time of his master at two hundred


id: 45782
title: The Little Brown Jug at Kildare
author: Nicholson, Meredith
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  I need hardly remind you, Mr. Ardmore, that nice girls don''t wink at strange young men. requisition on the governor of North Carolina for Appleweight''s return." Mr. Thomas Ardmore, of New York and Ardsley, having seen his friend like North Carolina Ardmore resolved to stand by the Dangerfields to the "Be Gov''nor Dangerfield on this train?" asked the man, whom Ardmore now Miss Jerry Dangerfield sat down and laughed; and Ardmore, glad of an Carolina people, after what Governor Osborne said of our state." While he waited for Miss Jerry Dangerfield to appear Mr. Thomas Ardmore Griswold was aware that Miss Osborne''s interest in Ardmore cooled Ardmore had made a point of asking Griswold down to help while away the your brother, Mr. Thomas Ardmore, is the governor of North Carolina. Miss Osborne and Griswold out of sight beyond the bungalow, Ardmore "Governor Dangerfield," continued Ardmore, "here is your state her father, Governor Osborne, Barbara and Griswold.


