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Updated: September 17, 2025


Kentuck, fresh and strong, was good for all day. Jones gloated over the little red bulls and heifers, as a miser gloats over gold and jewels. Never before had he caught more than two in one day, and often it had taken days to capture one. This was the last herd, this the last opportunity toward perpetuating a grand race of beasts. And with born instinct he saw ahead the day of his life.

Clare," said the little one, "though papa and everybody else call me Eva. Now, what's your name?" "My name's Tom; the little chil'en used to call me Uncle Tom, way back thar in Kentuck." "Then I mean to call you Uncle Tom, because, you see, I like you," said Eva. "So, Uncle Tom, where are you going?" "I don't know, Miss Eva." "Don't know?" said Eva. "No, I am going to be sold to somebody.

I reckon I'll have to vote to-day for Lewis Rand." A tumult arose. "Adam Gaudylock belongs upon the Mississippi! He isn't an Albemarle man! He's a Kentuck He's a Louisianian He's a subject of Jefferson's new kingdom! Challenged! He can't vote in Albemarle!" The hunter waited for the uproar to cease. "You Federalists are mighty poor shots!" he exclaimed at last. "You make no account of the wind.

Twickem, from New Orleans; 'nother day, I'm just come from my plantation on Pearl river, where I works seven hundred niggers; then, again, I come out a distant relation of Henry Clay, or some old cock in Kentuck. Talents is different, you know.

Bill’s face grew still redder. “Yo’ lie, yo’ dog!” he hissed. “Yo’ father did send me to jail, but I war innocent, an’ he knowed it. But he thought I war only po’ white trash, while he is an aristocrat. I swore to hev my revenge, an’ I will hev it. Boys, what do we-uns do with hoss-thieves in ole Kentuck?” “Hang ’em,” exclaimed four or five voices. “An’ we-uns will hang this crowin’ bantam.

After much running about, some presents to Chiefs, we had collected at the Mingo Town near 200 Savages chiefly Shawanese When lo! a runner arrived with accounts of the Shawanese towns being attacked by a body from Kentuck, they burnt five houses, killed one Indian & wounded the Chief badly lost their own Commander Heron or Herington they carried off 30 Horses, were pursued by fifty Shawanese, the Shawanese were beat back with loss of five & six wounded News flew that all the Towns were to be attack'd & our little body seperated in an instant past reassembling confusion still prevails much counselling no resolves many are removing more for peace.

"Lay down again, stranger," interposed Bill Mosely hastily. "There's no one here wants to say a word agin' Kentuck. It's a glorious old State, as you say. Isn't it, Tom?" "I should say so," responded Tom Hadley, using his customary formula. "Are you in search of gold, Mosely?" asked Bradley, in a more quiet manner. "We're kinder prospectin' among the hills," answered Mosely.

On the following morning, when the young couple were to go away, Annie kissed and cried over Kentuck, her second father, in a truly gratifying fashion; and Randolph behaved very gentlemanly and kindly as, in fact, he always did; and Kentuck put on paternal airs, blessing his children in all the honeyed epithets of a true Kentuckian. Alas, that the legend does not end here!

Slipping his hat between the legs of the calf, he fastened it securely. This done, he vaulted on Kentuck, and was off with never a backward glance. Certain it was that the wolves would not touch anything, alive or dead, that bore the scent of a human being. The bison scoured away a long half-mile in the lead, sailing northward like a cloud-shadow over the plain.

I must find a way to make friends with him, even if I have to quarrel with him to do it. Good-night, Kentuck. Pleasant dreams to you." Gentleman Bill felt more than ordinarily wide-awake, whether it was from the novel excitement of the brief encounter with Matheny or not.

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