By: Ardis E. Parshall - September 16, 2012 (Previous installment) Sunday, June 9, 1901 The night was spent in pleasant rest. The gentleman of the place awoke me as he was calling his son Willie. I was dreaming of home and thinking that it was Pa calling. I answered myself. After breakfast we brushed up. Put a shine on our shoes, and walked up to the church to attend the Baptist Sunday School. It was rather amusing to me to see the s...
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