Show HOME the natchez courier tells of a rough boatman passing along the streets of that city who had drifted far away from home and stopping at the door of a music store where a gentleman was c evoking a sweet strain from the chords of a fine piano for the amusement of some lady friends he listened very intently paying but little attention to the passersby passers by until the hot scalding tears coursed down his rough sun burnt cheeks in spite of all his endeavors to restrain them hem observing that we noticed him he turned round and exclaimed cant help it stranger ive fire a little sister somewhere out west that does docs that sort of thing and it makes me think of home |