Several months ago I called at 1217 Ash Street Texarkana Arkansas where I had been informed a voluble old negro lived. An aged gray-haired negro woman came to the door and informed me her father was in the wood shed at the back of the house. Going around to the wood shed I found him busily engaged in storing his winter supply of wood.
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Several months ago I called at 1217 Ash Street Texarkana Arkansas where I had been informed a voluble old negro lived. An aged gray-haired negro woman came to the door and informed me her father was in the wood shed at the back of the house. Going around to the wood shed I found him busily engaged in storing his winter supply of wood.
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