heavy-sot

Updated: May 21, 2025

"I ain't half dat," Samson smiled, quietly, "an' she handled me, shore enough. You remember, Jimmy, when I leff you by ole Spring Hill church, to go an' git a woman on a little wagon to show me de way to Laurel?" "Why, it was only yisterday, Samson!" "Dat was de woman, Jimmy. She was a chunky, heavy-sot woman, right purty to look at, an' maybe fifty year ole.

George Alfred Townsend - The Entailed Hat: Or, Patty Cannon's Times