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short distance when I heard the sound of horses feet running behind me. That made me start my horse off in a run. About that time I looked back and saw them coming. Instead of going lower down to the gate, I jumped the fence and made straight for the house. One Yankee decided to chase me - so he too jumped the fence, pulled his gun and began to fire at me. I turned in my saddle and began to fire back, which did check the Yank that was after me, but then came a roar like thunder.
Road Full of Yankees
The whole road was full of Yankees as far back as I could see. They started firing at me while I was running as fast as my horse could take me. I did not remember hearing any bullets, although some must have been near. I passed the house and ran by Itbe two big oak trees that
wndT'back of therhduse on top the hill*- This heme is now owned by E. W. Gore.
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