Saturday, October 3, 1868 – “I was shooting this afternoon.”

[NOTE: This entry has offensive language.]

This is a cloudy day. I was not doing much to day. Some of the folks were down to Brushland this forenoon. 1868. I was shooting this afternoon. Brushland. Thare was to be a Club meeting in Brushland to night.

DEMOCRACY
Niggar! Niggar!! Niggar!!! Niggar!!!!
He nigger! She nigger!
Big niggar! Little niggar!
Old niggar! Young niggar!
Niggas up! Nigar down!
Niggas preacher! Niggar clown!
Niggar hence! Niggar thence!
There’s a niggar on the fence!
Niggar this! Niggar thick!