1. my life story
... we boiled them to get the dirt out, when she slipped and scalded her hands. I was blamed for that. Which wasn't my fault. So I packed all my clothes in a suitcase and took my heavy winter coat and left. I was summer time and very hot. I walked the two miles to Liberty. Then caught a ride for ... made. I meantime picked cotton for them. I could pick 500 lbs in one day. They never paid me, I didn't think about it then. She bought my clothes. The money we had inherited when the land was sold had been loaned out through the bank. Our Mother was our administrator. A portion of the interest w...
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