The heart of happy hollowA collection of stories
Fifteen:

 THE HOME-COMING OF 'RASTUS SMITH  

Sixteen:

 THE BOY AND THE BAYONET  

THE HEART OF HAPPY HOLLOW

 To My Friend Ezra M. Kuhns 

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 Foreword

Happy Hollow; are you wondering where it is? Wherever Negroes colonise in the cities or villages, north or south, wherever the hod carrier, the porter, and the waiter are the society men of the town; wherever the picnic and the excursion are the chief summer diversion, and the revival the winter time of repentance, wherever the cheese cloth veil obtains at a wedding, and the little white hearse goes by with black mourners in the one carriage behind, there—there—is Happy Hollow. Wherever laughter and tears rub elbows day by day, and the spirit of labour and laziness shake hands, there—there—is Happy Hollow, and of some of it may the following pages show the heart.

 The Author.

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