I could not
bear my weight upon my feet or stand at all. The Doctor rode by and
told Mrs. Corrillus to take good care of me and keep me there a
couple of days. I staid there until Sunday afternoon, when two men
lifted me into a buggy and Mr. Corrillus carried me to my wife near
Americus. My hands, arms, back, and legs are almost useless. I have
not been able to lift a bit of food to my mouth. I have to be fed
like a baby. I have not gone before any of the courts. I have no
money to pay a lawyer, and I know it would do no good. Mr. Hodges
has not paid me for my cotton, and says he will not settle with me,
but will settle with any man I will send him. While I lay before
his door he told me that if I died he would pay my wife $50. I hope
there will be some law sometime for us poor oppressed people. If we
could only get land and have homes we could get along; but they
won't sell us any land."
ANDERSONVILLE, GA., _Feb. 7, 1869_.
Mr. Cook is about fifty years old, has a large frame, has been an
industrious, hard-working man, but is now almost entirely paralized and
helpless. He is the most shattered, complete, and pitiable wreck from
human violence I have ever seen. Mr. Hodges, I am told, owns about six
thousand acres of land, and is one of the most prominent and respected
citizens of Sumter County. He is a Methodist preacher, and Mr. Reese
informs me, as I write, that he has heard him preach a great many times
in the last twenty years to both white and colored people at
camp-meetings and different meeting-houses in this region. He refuses to
sell any of his land to the colored people, and will not allow them to
build a school-house on it.
STATEMENT OF FLOYD SNELSON.
Floyd Snelson, foreman of the hands employed by the Government in the
National Cemetery, Andersonville, Georgia, says:
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