By the way, I do not know your face, and I thought I knew everyone within fifteen miles around." "I come from the other side of the Duck River.

But at present he is lying at a place called Woodford, but two miles from here." "Oh, yes! I know it.

But I thought it was empty.

Let me see, a man named Jenkins lived there.

He was killed at the beginning of the troubles in a fight near Murfreesboro.