The part of Washington County northwest of the Holston was cut off and made into the county of Sullivan by the North Carolina Legislature in 1779.  In this part the Shelbys were the leading family; and Isaac Shelby was made county lieutenant.  It had been the debatable ground between Virginia and North Carolina, the inhabitants not knowing to which province they belonged, and sometimes serving the two governments alternately.  When the line was finally drawn, old Evan Shelby’s estate was found to lie on both sides of it; and as he derived his title from Virginia, he continued to consider himself a Virginian, and held office as such. [Footnote:  Campbell MSS.  Notes by Gov.  David Campbell.]

In Washington County Sevier was treated as practically commander of the militia some time before he received his commission as county lieutenant.  He was rapidly becoming the leader of the whole district.  He lived in a great, rambling one-story log house on the Nolichucky, a rude, irregular building with broad verandas and great stone fire-places.  The rooms were in two groups, which were connected by a covered porch—­a “dog alley,” as old settlers still call it, because the dogs are apt to sleep there at night.  Here he kept open house to all comers, for he was lavishly hospitable, and every one was welcome to bed and board, to apple-jack and cider, hominy and corn-bread, beef, venison, bear meat, and wild fowl.  When there was a wedding or a merrymaking of any kind he feasted the neighborhood, barbecuing oxen—­that is, roasting them whole on great spits,—­and spreading board tables out under the trees.  He was ever on the alert to lead his mounted riflemen against the small parties of marauding Indians that came into the country.  He soon became the best commander against Indians that there was on this part of the border, moving with a rapidity that enabled him again and again to overtake and scatter their roving parties, recovering the plunder and captives, and now and then taking a scalp or two himself.  His skill and daring, together with his unfailing courtesy, ready tact, and hospitality, gained him unbounded influence with the frontiersmen, among whom he was universally known as “Nolichucky Jack.” [Footnote:  MSS.  “Notes of Conversations with Old Pioneers,” by Ramsey, in Tenn.  Hist.  Soc.  Campbell MSS.]

The Virginian settlements on the Holston, adjoining those of North Carolina, were in 1777 likewise made into a county of Washington.  The people were exactly the same in character as those across the line; and for some years the fates of all these districts were bound up together.  Their inhabitants were still of the usual backwoods type, living by tilling their clearings and hunting; the elk and buffalo had become very scarce, but there were plenty of deer and bear, and in winter countless wild swans settled down on the small lakes and ponds.  The boys followed these eagerly; one of them, when an old man, used to relate how his mother gave him a pint of cream for every swan he shot, with the result that he got the pint almost every day. [Footnote:  “Sketch of Mrs. Elizabeth Russell,” by her grandson, Thomas L. Preston, Nashville, 1888, p. 29.  An interesting pamphlet.]