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She was a visiting there at Booths Landing, and just in the edge of the evening she started over with her nigger woman in the horse ferry to stay all night at her friends house, Miss What you may call her I disremember her name and they lost their steering oar, and swung around and went a floating down, stern first, about two mile, and saddle baggsed on the wreck, and the ferryman and the nigger woman and the horses.