Book 1. The Borderland
Book 1. The Borderland - Chapter 1. The Blue Wall
_ Book I. The Borderland
Chapter I. The Blue Wall
I was born under the Blue Ridge, and under that side which is blue in the evening light, in a wild land of game and forest and rushing waters. There, on the borders of a creek that runs into the Yadkin River, in a cabin that was chinked with red mud, I came into the world a subject of King George the Third, in that part of his realm known as the province of North Carolina.
The cabin reeked of corn-pone and bacon, and the odor of pelts. It had two shakedowns, on one of which I slept under a bearskin. A rough stone chimney was reared outside, and the fireplace was as long as my father was tall. There was a crane in it, and a bake kettle； and over it great buckhorns held my father‘s rifle when it was not in use. On other horns hung jerked bear‘s meat and venison hams, and gourds for drinking cups, and bags of seed, and my father‘s best hunting shirt；

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