Free State of Jones Page #2
I made that cloth!
Ma'am. Ma'am.
No! No! I made that cloth!
That's my loom.
No! No! L worked
so hard on that.
Ma'am, ma'am,
stop it. Stop it.
That's for my baby!
That's not for your babies.
We're just taking
what's rightfully ours.
Please make them stop!
You got the court order?
Yes, but...
What did the
court order say?
That we will take 10%.
You're taking everything away!
Why are you taking everything?
They took everything
out the smokehouse.
And that ain't tax,
they just ate it.
All that meal we ground.
Honey, we'll get you some more corn meal.
Of course we will.
Well, that ain't the point!
I grew that corn.
Everybody know how
to blow one of these?
Yes, sir.
All right, look here.
If they come back,
I want you to blow that
as loud as you can
as soon as you hear
them riding up.
Yes, sir. I'm just
over this Ridge here.
I'll be here soon.
You got any
more of those?
Yeah, we need some more.
Gettin' hotter.
Let me feel him.
Come on, will.
Be a good boy.
He is a good boy. He's
just got a fever is all.
He's burning up.
Where are you going?
To get a doctor.
You can't go in town.
They'll arrest you.
I'm gonna go to Sally's place,
have her fetch one.
You're goin' to
that roadhouse?
We ain't got
a doctor no more.
Doc hacket
moved to Alabama
and prentiss
is off at the war.
Well, he's burning up, Sally,
and I can't go into town.
Well, there's this creole
slave over at eakins.
Kind of healer.
I'll get George to
fetch her with a pass.
Eakins? Plantation?
She's not a field hand,
she's a house negro.
Now, you better
get outta here, too.
Rebs come in here all
the time to get whiskey.
They sent me with a pass.
Yeah, yeah. Right this way.
He's burning up.
Can you help?
L'll try.
I need to boil some water,
to make a tea.
I'll fetch you a bucket.
I can fetch it.
No, you stay here.
I'll fetch it for you.
All right.
Rachel; Uh...
He's all cool now.
Probably gonna sleep a while.
He better?
He's fine.
Oh.
That's my boy.
That's my boy.
There you are.
Hey.
Thank you.
Oh.
Don't have to thank me.
I got loaned to you.
No,l do.L do.
Look here, I ain't
got no money,
but I want you to
have this, all right?
That's gold.
I can't take that.
Yes, you can.
Saving a life
ain't easy, yeah?
And when you do,
it's something special.
Thank you.
Thank you,
that's kind.
Here, here's your pass.
All rise.
Court is now in session.
"Case number 0646.
"The state of Mississippi
versus Davis knight.
"That Davis knight
did knowingly
"and willfully
and feloniously
"violate Mississippi law
"by engaging in a marital union
with one junie Lee spradley,
"a white woman.
"That as the great-grandson
of Newton knight
"and a negro slave
known commonly as Rachel,
"he is of at least
1/8th negro blood,
"and as such, meets
the minimum standard
"to be considered
a colored person
"in the state of Mississippi."
What happened?
They told me to gather up
all the clothes and blankets.
They'd be back for
them in an hour.
They told me to round up
all the hogs I got
and put 'em in a pen.
Who did?
The cavalry officer and the...
Tax agent?
Yeah.
They gonna take my hogs?
No. No, they ain't.
'Cause we got nothing
for the winter.
They ain't gonna
take your hogs.
Girls, you know how to
shoot one of these?
Hmm?
It ain't real hard, all right?
It's just loud the first time.
Come here to me, damn'.
Here we go.
Put this right here
on your right hand,
hold it right there
with your right hand.
There you go, you feel that?
Feel that?
Okay, how many guns
you got in the house, ma'am?
Two. Three with a pistol.
Good, good.
See, now here's the trigger.
You wanna fire it,
you just pull this back.
Two clicks, pull
that trigger. Boom.
All right,
here they come.
You ready?
Easy.
Well...
Well, what do
we have here?
Stop.
Beg your pardon?
I said, stop walking.
That's quite
an army you got there.
Three little girls with guns.
Mmm-hmm.
It's more like eight.
How come you ain't
up north fighting?
How come you ain't?
'Cause I'm responsible
for clothing
And tracking down deserters.
No, don't do that.
They gonna shoot me?
All's they gotta do
is go like that.
Last time I checked,
the gun don't care who's
pulling the trigger.
We'll be back.
Mmm-hmm.
Hold steady
on him, girls.
Lower your guns.
There we go. There we go.
Good job, girls. Good job.
All right.
Listen, y'all are gonna
be fine, all right?
It's me they're
gonna be after.
It's me they're
gonna be after.
They've got
a slave patrol, newt.
Those are n*gger dogs.
It was three little girls,
you hear? Alone.
Who ain't alone?
You think I ain't alone?
Why you always
got to fight
everyone else's
fight for them?
I can't do this anymore, newt.
I can't.
Buck shot,
fresh powder horn.
Go! Go get him!
Can't stay here.
First place
they're gonna come.
I'll get George to take
you out in the swamp.
There's some folks
out there that can help.
Yeah?
I dropped my gun and powder.
Sounds like you
had a good time.
George?
Ma'am?
He's gonna need some food.
Got it right here.
You know what to do?
Mmm-hmm.
Mister newt, sir?
Mmm-hmm.
Whenever you're ready.
To the swamp?
Yes, sir.
Take your time.
Mr. newt!
Sorry. Look here.
Here, sit here.
You'll like this better.
They'll be here
for you soon.
"They"?
Mmm-hmm.
They will be here
for you soon.
Hello.
I know you.
Mmm-hmm.
I'm here to show
you through.
Come on.
You all right to walk?
Yeah, just slow.
All right, now walk
where I walk.
Out there is deep,
through here is shallow.
Careful now.
You got it.
It's all right.
They gonna fix you.
They runaways?
Ain't you?
Chewed up pretty bad.
A hound got him.
Got some fresh plantain.
Mr. newt?
Let me see that there.
Aw, it ain't that bad.
You must be
pretty brave then.
Y'all must taste like we do,
the way he latched onto you.
Just hold still now,
you'll be all right.
Thank you, baby.
Mr. whittington,
in your opinion,
Serena knight was
no longer a resident
of Jones county,
Mississippi, by what date?
Well, roughly, the end
of 1863, early 1864,
when she moved
to Georgia.
Then, if Newton knight
had a child after the war,
a child to whom
he gave his name,
that child could
not have been...
Objection, your honor.
The witness is
a census expert,
not an expert on genealogy
or paternity or...
Well, your honor,
you don't have to be
an expert on much
of nothing to know
it's hard for two people
to make a baby
when they're
1,000 miles apart.
How you feeling?
Better.
Still a little sore,
but better.
Yeah, well, you'll be sore
for a little while.
What's your name?
Call me Moses.
Your mama name you that?
No, sir. I picked
that for myself.
Hey, you chose a good one.
Why do y'all do that?
Light it in the
tree like that.
Hide the smoke so it don't
go up in a straight line.
Oh, yeah, they're
always looking.
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