Grapevine because these grapevines twined around the house and arbors.  Sister Emma was the cook and Myra and me were nurse and house maids.  Brother married Betty Estill, a slave who cooked for the Estill family.  Mr. Estill later bought Ned in order to keep him on the place.  I didn’t sleep in the cabins with the rest of the Negroes; I slept in the big house and nursed the children.  I was not paid any money for my work.  My food was the same as what the white folks et.  In the summer time we wore cotton and tow linen; and linsey in the winter.  The white folks took me to church and dressed me well.  I had good shoes and they took me to church on Sunday.  My master was a preacher and a doctor and a fine man.  Miss Mat sho was hard to beat.  The house they lived in was a big white house with two long porches.  We had no overseer or driver.  We had no “Po white neighbors”.  There was about 300 acres of land around Lick Skillet, but we did not have many slaves.  The slaves were waked up by General Gano who rang a big farm bell about four times in the morning.  There was no jail on the place and I never say a slave whipped or punished in any way.  I never saw a slave auctioned off.  My Mistus taught all the slaves to read and write, and we set on a bench in the dining room.  When the news came that we were free General Gano took us all in the dining room and told us about it.  I told him I wusn’t going to the cabins and sleep with them niggers and I didn’t.  At Christmas and New Years we sho did have big times and General Gano and Miss Nat would buy us candy, popcorn, and firecrackers and all the good things just like the white folks.  I don’t remember any weddings, but do remember the funeral of Mr. Marion who lived between the big house and Lick Skillet.  He was going to be buried in the cemetery at Lick Skillet, but the horses got scared and turned the spring wagon over and the corpse fell out.  The mourners sure had a time getting things straightened out, but they finally got him buried.

They used to keep watermelon to pass to company.  Us children would go to the patch and bring the melons to the big spring and pour water over them and cool ’em.  When news came that we were free we all started back to Kentucky to Marse Jones old place.  We started the journey in two covered wagons and an ambulance.  General Gano and Miss Nat and the two children and me rode in the ambulance.  When we got to Memphis we got on a steam boat named “Old Kentucky”.  We loaded the ambulance and the two wagons and horses on the boat.  When we left the boat, we got on the train and got off at Georgetown in Scott County and rode from there to General Gano’s Brother William in Scott County, on a stage coach.  When I took the children, Katy and Maurice, upstairs to wash them I looked out the window into the driveway and saw the horses that belonged to Marse Briar Jones.  They nickered at the gate trying to get in.  The horses were named Henry Clay and Dan.  When the