nawden

Updated: May 20, 2025

The old woman sat in the threshold, barefooted, and smoking a stump of clay pipe. "Yaw's one o' dem Nawden soldiers, Aunt Mag!" said my conductor. "He wants to talk wid ye." "Sot down, honey," said the old woman, producing a wooden stool; "is you a Yankee, honey? Does you want you fauchun told by de ole 'oman?"

George Alfred Townsend - Campaigns of a Non-Combatant,: and His Romaunt Abroad During the War