By: Ardis E. Parshall - December 02, 2012 (Previous installment) Friday, November 22, 1901 Arose feeling well. After breakfast we went into the cotton patch where we picked cotton until 12 p.m. By this time we had finished all of the patch. We came to the house for dinner. During the afternoon, Bro. Lewis and I went down on the creek to hunt squirrels. But the wind was blowing so hard there were none out. Returning to the house we s...
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