And she hain't sweated a hair - not a
hair. It's wonderful. Why, I wouldn't take a hundred
dollars for that horse now - I wouldn't, honest; and
yet I'd a sold her for fifteen before, and thought 'twas
all she was worth."
That's all he said. He was the innocentest, best old
soul I ever see. But it warn't surprising; because he
warn't only just a farmer, he was a preacher, too, and
had a
little one-horse log
church down back of the
plantation, which he built it himself at his own expense,
for a church and schoolhouse, and never charged nothing
for his preaching, and it was worth