“I imagined the sound of whips on black backs and the roar of the overseer over the cry of mothers being separated from their babies. I pulled on all the strength I had not to shot out every valuable leaded… — Linda Leigh Hargrove Copy Share Image
“Lucretia Jane Price. A sweet name for a sweet lady that smelled of roses, spoke with a sweet drawl, and was surely made of… — Linda Leigh hargrove Copy Share Image
“With Catty and Patrick's images in he side mirror waving from the steps of that house like Jethro and Ellie Mae, it occurred to… — Linda Leigh Hargrove Copy Share Image
“I imagined the sound of whips on black backs and the roar of the overseer over the cry of mothers being separated from their… — Linda Leigh Hargrove Copy Share Image
