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across lots the fields and ^throug^h^^
woods I came up to the
barn and found Uncle Henery
waiting with fork in hand
the boy an waggon to cart
away the manure, He did
not know me until I spoke
he soon sent me into the
house where he said I would
find samual not finding
him I soon returned the
men were threshing the last
of the rye that was seen
finnished and then fanned
[?] out but it was not
finnished until milking time
there was but three they were
then milking, at bedtime I
was [murnished?] with a hot
soap stone with the aid of
this I slept handsomely
I arose next morning a little
after sunrise, that day they