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New York Weekly
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v. 24 no. 48
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New York Weekly, v. XXIV, no. 48, October 14, 1869 (Issue) |
Author: |
Burkley, Virginia D.
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Date: |
October 14, 1869 |
First Sentence: |
August seventh, in the year of Our Lord eighteen hundred and sixty-nine, five o'clock P. M., Hester Gibbs might have been seen in the spotlessly clean kitchen of her father's farm-house, carefully smoking a glass over a lighted candle; and immediately afterward walking down the garden path to the brow of Moody's hill, as the place for the most unobstructed view of the eclipse. |
Last Sentence: |
As the next night, Lyman's bay horse was hitched to farmer Gibbs' front fence, I think the old folks must have been agreed. |
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