Letters, Rockbridge County, VA-- McClure ********************************************************************** USGENWEB NOTICE: These electronic pages may NOT be reproduced in any format for profit or presentation by any other organization or persons. Persons or organizations desiring to use this material, must obtain the written consent of the contributor, or the legal representative of the submitter, and contact the listed USGenWeb archivist with proof of this consent. ********************************************************************** Submitted by: Jim McCluer , 1997 "BACHELORS NUNNERY, GREEN COUNTY, OHIO, April 2, 1820. Mr. John McClure, Sir, after my best respects to you and yours, I drop you this line to let you know that I am still able to kick yet and have been kicking since I came home from Virginia. I have had my health tolerable well through somewhat unfortunate the last of February or the first of March. I had like to of got my leg broke by hawling shingle bolts in the waggon and throwing the bolts out of the waggon I had like to of threw myself out with one and to of broke my back. I thought the Bachelors Nunnery would soon come close for I thought I was to kill myself. But I have got able to kick again. I have put up a large barn, or at least it is 60 feet long by 25 wide and upward of 30 high, you may call it what sise you please, I have to everthing redy to nail on the shingels. I want to put up a set of corn cribs as soon as I finish my barn, I have got the logs cut and this will be the fourth building that I have put up since I came home, or to the Bachelors Nunnery. I have and will have fifty or upwards acres of land opened and under fence this summer. I have had four hands working sinc last faul till last weak. I paid one of and sent him to work for his family, another went to bed last Sunday evening as usual and was a corp by three o¹clock the next morning, his wife says she knew nothing was the matter with him till he was strugling his last. Tell Jane that I am coming to hepl her to eat that big cheese for I expect it will be a fat one and I am truly fond of good things and sweet things and true things. But sour things and faulse things I bid them good night. I suppose I might with propriety if report is true say Betsy child what are you doing. But I say keep a kicken for the blackest day has not come yet. I must leave thiss off and give you a history of our markett. Flour in Cincinnati is $3, whisky 40 cents, rye 37 *, corn 25, wheat from 37 * to 50 cents, bacon 6 * to 8 cents. I was offered several hundred of bacon for 6 * cents. But I had no wife nor child to feed and in course I did not want to buy. I am yours with respect. WM. L. BERRYHILL