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F.F.V's. who yelles - & hootes- & gave mock cheers for "Dow! Dow! Dow! until it seemed as if we were no longer on Earth but in Pandemonium - two sons of wealthy men followed us for miles, screaming & howling all the way like hounds rather than men, riding close in our rear - or alongside, or getting a little - in advance, fronted us, or offered the most insulting & profane speeches. One was designed for me if not others - "I guess I'll go to Nash'lle & see if I can't get a sch." &c - At last, angry that we gave no word of retaliation, one shouted to the top of his voice - "hell, I would not stand that if I came from Hell! much