His mother sent him to go fetch some cornmill, while he was getting cornmill with his grandfather some boys followed them and wanted to make a bet. The bet was for two dollars, it was that his pups couldn't catch the ghost coon. The next day and into the darkness they went to hunt the coon. After a while they found a trace, they followed till it went up a tree. But little Ann was not barking because she knew that something was off. When she found him they started chasing the coon till it went into the fields.
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