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The Maine bugle ... campaign; 1-5 Jan. 1894-Oct. 1898 - Maine.gov

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PRISON LIFE AND ESCAPE. 329<br />

hardly knew. Some days the monotony was broken by an old<br />

gray-headed slave named Nelson with three or four boys, who<br />

came and ran the cotton gin. <strong>The</strong> mill was carried by four<br />

mules hitched to the sweeps below. Over the horses and below<br />

the floor, was a large wooden horizontal face wheel with cogs<br />

which mashed into a vertical cog wheel on a shaft, extending<br />

from the center of the room to the side of it, and near the wall<br />

on this shaft was a wheel carrying a belt to the machine. This<br />

machine, cotton-gin, consisted of twenty-four little steel saws.<br />

A steel plate with slots large enough to let the saws ruu<br />

through but not leaving room enough for cotton seed to go<br />

through was placed over the saws. <strong>The</strong> fiber was drawn<br />

through the slots by the saw teeth and taken off by a large<br />

cyhndrical brush which ran very much faster than the saws.<br />

<strong>The</strong> cotton seed fell to the floor and was shoveled out of a window<br />

where it rotted and was used to manure the gardens. Com-<br />

rade Saylor and I used to feed the machine sometimes for<br />

amusement, while old Nelson looked on and showed us how.<br />

One day while in this gin house we were startled by hearing<br />

shots near by, but they proved to be only a rebel soldier on<br />

furlough out bird shooting. We kept still and he soon went<br />

away.<br />

One night it was suggested that we go hog hunting with Brer<br />

Prince and Abe, so about ten o'clock that night we started.<br />

<strong>The</strong> darkies had pitch pine torches when we should need them,<br />

butcher knives, a hatchet and a Scotch bull dog, named Juno.<br />

We went into the woods and found some hogs, when Abe sang<br />

out to his dog, " Whoop Juno, catch 'em ! " <strong>The</strong> dog neither<br />

barked nor growled but sprang forward like a panther and we<br />

knew she had her prey by the squeal. Abe rushed forward and<br />

seized the dog while the rest of us tackled the swine and held<br />

it. Abe choked the dog off and thumped the hog on the<br />

head and all was still, then we built a fire, singed off the bristles<br />

and dressed the hog. It was done very quickly and was<br />

dressed as nicely as though scalded. <strong>The</strong>n we took another<br />

porker the same way and went home. <strong>The</strong>re was a supply of

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