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Don’t get too close to white folks,” Daddy Moses would warn me. “They can be fair-weathered friends.” Fair weathered or not, salaries paid by McArdle and the Witherspoons helped keep my daughter and me alive and often went to support others, such as Daddy Moses. I was still delivering babies in Birchtown, but it had been a long time since anyone could pay me.
“You learned to read and write,” I said.
May said she remembered me scratching out words for her to practise. “I knew how much you loved words, Mama, and I wanted to love them too.”