(You remember de little old train dey used to call de 'Dinkey' don't you?)

Dey were still a-harpin' back to dat forty acres an' a mule dey were promised what dey aint never got.

Like's not dey's rised till dey's bust an' popped over!"

All de white folks was a gittin' scared dey was gwineter lose dey slaves an' dere was a pow'ful lot er nigger sellin' goin' on den.

De night gowns war made on er yoke aufull full en big long sleeves wid a cuff at de hand en a deep hem at de bottom of de gown, dese gowns war made of domestic en wen dey war washed en starched en ironed dey wur be so stiff dey could stand erlone."

Slowly circling aroun' de place where de nigger had been, all of a sudden dey all jumped.