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We
found
a
sick
nigger
sunning
himself
in
a
back
yard
,
and
he
said
everybody
that
war
n't
too
young
or
too
sick
or
too
old
was
gone
to
camp-meeting
,
about
two
mile
back
in
the
woods
.
The
king
got
the
directions
,
and
allowed
he
'd
go
and
work
that
camp-meeting
for
all
it
was
worth
,
and
I
might
go
,
too
.
The
duke
said
what
he
was
after
was
a
printing-office
.
We
found
it
;
a
little
bit
of
a
concern
,
up
over
a
carpenter
shop
--
carpenters
and
printers
all
gone
to
the
meeting
,
and
no
doors
locked
.
It
was
a
dirty
,
littered-up
place
,
and
had
ink
marks
,
and
handbills
with
pictures
of
horses
and
runaway
niggers
on
them
,
all
over
the
walls
.
The
duke
shed
his
coat
and
said
he
was
all
right
now
.
So
me
and
the
king
lit
out
for
the
camp-meeting
.
We
got
there
in
about
a
half
an
hour
fairly
dripping
,
for
it
was
a
most
awful
hot
day
.
There
was
as
much
as
a
thousand
people
there
from
twenty
mile
around
.
The
woods
was
full
of
teams
and
wagons
,
hitched
everywheres
,
feeding
out
of
the
wagon-troughs
and
stomping
to
keep
off
the
flies
.
There
was
sheds
made
out
of
poles
and
roofed
over
with
branches
,
where
they
had
lemonade
and
gingerbread
to
sell
,
and
piles
of
watermelons
and
green
corn
and
such-like
truck
.
The
preaching
was
going
on
under
the
same
kinds
of
sheds
,
only
they
was
bigger
and
held
crowds
of
people
.
The
benches
was
made
out
of
outside
slabs
of
logs
,
with
holes
bored
in
the
round
side
to
drive
sticks
into
for
legs
.
They
did
n't
have
no
backs
.
The
preachers
had
high
platforms
to
stand
on
at
one
end
of
the
sheds
.
The
women
had
on
sun-bonnets
;
and
some
had
linsey-woolsey
frocks
,
some
gingham
ones
,
and
a
few
of
the
young
ones
had
on
calico
.
Some
of
the
young
men
was
barefooted
,
and
some
of
the
children
did
n't
have
on
any
clothes
but
just
a
tow-linen
shirt
.
Some
of
the
old
women
was
knitting
,
and
some
of
the
young
folks
was
courting
on
the
sly
.
The
first
shed
we
come
to
the
preacher
was
lining
out
a
hymn
.
He
lined
out
two
lines
,
everybody
sung
it
,
and
it
was
kind
of
grand
to
hear
it
,
there
was
so
many
of
them
and
they
done
it
in
such
a
rousing
way
;
then
he
lined
out
two
more
for
them
to
sing
--
and
so
on
.
The
people
woke
up
more
and
more
,
and
sung
louder
and
louder
;
and
towards
the
end
some
begun
to
groan
,
and
some
begun
to
shout
.
Then
the
preacher
begun
to
preach
,
and
begun
in
earnest
,
too
;
and
went
weaving
first
to
one
side
of
the
platform
and
then
the
other
,
and
then
a-leaning
down
over
the
front
of
it
,
with
his
arms
and
his
body
going
all
the
time
,
and
shouting
his
words
out
with
all
his
might
;
and
every
now
and
then
he
would
hold
up
his
Bible
and
spread
it
open
,
and
kind
of
pass
it
around
this
way
and
that
,
shouting
,
"
It
's
the
brazen
serpent
in
the
wilderness
!
Look
upon
it
and
live
!
"
And
people
would
shout
out
,
"
Glory
!
--
A-a-MEN
!
"
And
so
he
went
on
,
and
the
people
groaning
and
crying
and
saying
amen
:
"
Oh
,
come
to
the
mourners
'
bench
!
come
,
black
with
sin
!
(
AMEN
!
)
come
,
sick
and
sore
!
(
AMEN
!
)
come
,
lame
and
halt
and
blind
!
(
AMEN
!
)
come
,
pore
and
needy
,
sunk
in
shame
!
(
A-A-MEN
!
)
come
,
all
that
's
worn
and
soiled
and
suffering
!
--
come
with
a
broken
spirit
!
come
with
a
contrite
heart
!
come
in
your
rags
and
sin
and
dirt
!
the
waters
that
cleanse
is
free
,
the
door
of
heaven
stands
open
--
oh
,
enter
in
and
be
at
rest
!
"
(
A-A-MEN
!
GLORY
,
GLORY
HALLELUJAH
!
)
And
so
on
.
You
could
n't
make
out
what
the
preacher
said
any
more
,
on
account
of
the
shouting
and
crying
.
Folks
got
up
everywheres
in
the
crowd
,
and
worked
their
way
just
by
main
strength
to
the
mourners
'
bench
,
with
the
tears
running
down
their
faces
;
and
when
all
the
mourners
had
got
up
there
to
the
front
benches
in
a
crowd
,
they
sung
and
shouted
and
flung
themselves
down
on
the
straw
,
just
crazy
and
wild
.
Well
,
the
first
I
knowed
the
king
got
a-going
,
and
you
could
hear
him
over
everybody
;
and
next
he
went
a-charging
up
on
to
the
platform
,
and
the
preacher
he
begged
him
to
speak
to
the
people
,
and
he
done
it
.
He
told
them
he
was
a
pirate
--
been
a
pirate
for
thirty
years
out
in
the
Indian
Ocean
--
and
his
crew
was
thinned
out
considerable
last
spring
in
a
fight
,
and
he
was
home
now
to
take
out
some
fresh
men
,
and
thanks
to
goodness
he
'd
been
robbed
last
night
and
put
ashore
off
of
a
steamboat
without
a
cent
,
and
he
was
glad
of
it
;
it
was
the
blessedest
thing
that
ever
happened
to
him
,
because
he
was
a
changed
man
now
,
and
happy
for
the
first
time
in
his
life
;
and
,
poor
as
he
was
,
he
was
going
to
start
right
off
and
work
his
way
back
to
the
Indian
Ocean
,
and
put
in
the
rest
of
his
life
trying
to
turn
the
pirates
into
the
true
path
;
for
he
could
do
it
better
than
anybody
else
,
being
acquainted
with
all
pirate
crews
in
that
ocean
;
and
though
it
would
take
him
a
long
time
to
get
there
without
money
,
he
would
get
there
anyway
,
and
every
time
he
convinced
a
pirate
he
would
say
to
him
,
"
Do
n't
you
thank
me
,
do
n't
you
give
me
no
credit
;
it
all
belongs
to
them
dear
people
in
Pokeville
camp-meeting
,
natural
brothers
and
benefactors
of
the
race
,
and
that
dear
preacher
there
,
the
truest
friend
a
pirate
ever
had
!
"
