--part1_6f.211317a9.297a4a2d_boundary Content-Type: multipart/alternative; boundary="part1_6f.211317a9.297a4a2d_alt_boundary" --part1_6f.211317a9.297a4a2d_alt_boundary Content-Type: text/plain; charset="US-ASCII" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit The South is a land that has known sorrows; it is a land that has broken the ashen crust and moistened it with tears; a land scarred and riven by the plowshare of war and billowed with the graves of her dead; but a land of legend, a land of song, a land of hallowed and heroic memories. To that land every drop of my blood, every fiber of my being, every pulsation of my heart, is consecrated forever. I was born of her womb; I was nurtured at her breast; and when my last hour shall come, I pray God that I may be pillowed upon her bosom and rocked to sleep within her tender encircling arms. Edward Carmack --part1_6f.211317a9.297a4a2d_alt_boundary Content-Type: text/html; charset="US-ASCII" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit <HTML><FONT FACE=arial,helvetica><FONT SIZE=2> <BR> <BR>The South is a land that has known sorrows; it is a land that has broken the ashen crust and moistened it with tears; a land scarred and riven by the plowshare of war and billowed with the graves of her dead; but a land of legend, a land of song, a land of hallowed and heroic memories. To that land every drop of my blood, every fiber of my being, every pulsation of my heart, is consecrated forever. I was born of her womb; I was nurtured at her breast; and when my last hour shall come, I pray God that I may be pillowed upon her bosom and rocked to sleep within her tender encircling arms. Edward Carmack</FONT></HTML> --part1_6f.211317a9.297a4a2d_alt_boundary-- --part1_6f.211317a9.297a4a2d_boundary Content-Type: message/rfc822 Content-Disposition: inline Return-Path: <> Received: from rly-ye05.mx.aol.com (rly-ye05.mail.aol.com [172.18.151.202]) by air-ye04.mail.aol.com (v83.30) with ESMTP id MAILINYE410-0118230152; Fri, 18 Jan 2002 23:01:52 -0500 Received: from imo-m09.mx.aol.com (imo-m09.mx.aol.com [64.12.136.164]) by rly-ye05.mx.aol.com (v83.26) with ESMTP id MAILRELAYINYE56-0118230137; Fri, 18 Jan 2002 23:01:37 1900 Received: from localhost (localhost) by imo-m09.mx.aol.com (8.8.8/8.8.8/AOL-5.0.0) with internal id XAA19024; Fri, 18 Jan 2002 23:01:37 -0500 (EST) Date: Fri, 18 Jan 2002 23:01:37 -0500 (EST) From: Mail Delivery Subsystem <[email protected]> Subject: Returned mail: User unknown Message-Id: <[email protected]> To: [email protected] MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: multipart/report; report-type=delivery-status; boundary="XAA19024.1011412897/imo-m09.mx.aol.com" Auto-Submitted: auto-generated (failure) X-Mailer: Unknown (No Version) --XAA19024.1011412897/imo-m09.mx.aol.com The original message was received at Fri, 18 Jan 2002 23:01:28 -0500 (EST) from [email protected] ----- The following addresses had permanent fatal errors ----- <[email protected]> ----- Transcript of session follows ----- ... while talking to newmail.rootsweb.com.: >>> RCPT To:<[email protected]> <<< 550 5.1.1 <[email protected]>... 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User unknown Last-Attempt-Date: Fri, 18 Jan 2002 23:01:37 -0500 (EST) --XAA19024.1011412897/imo-m09.mx.aol.com Content-Type: message/rfc822 Received: from [email protected] by imo-m09.mx.aol.com (mail_out_v31_r1.25.) id e.f9.15fa293e (4406) for <[email protected]>; Fri, 18 Jan 2002 23:01:28 -0500 (EST) Return-path: <[email protected]> From: [email protected] Message-ID: <[email protected]> Date: Fri, 18 Jan 2002 23:01:28 EST Subject: Green family of Carroll County To: [email protected] MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: multipart/alternative; boundary="part1_f9.15fa293e.297a4998_boundary" X-Mailer: AOL 6.0 for Windows US sub 10551 --part1_f9.15fa293e.297a4998_boundary Content-Type: text/plain; charset="US-ASCII" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Is anybody working on the family of DAVID GREEN and his wife LYDIA COOPER? The will of David in the Caroll County Will Book "A" lists one of his daughters as Syntha (Cinthea) Martin, widow of Jacob Martin. Jacob was my GGGrandfather. David was probably from Montgomery County, NC, as were most of the other Greens in Carroll County. Who were his parents, his date of birth, ect.. Will be happy to exchange information. Knox Martin The South is a land that has known sorrows; it is a land that has broken the ashen crust and moistened it with tears; a land scarred and riven by the plowshare of war and billowed with the graves of her dead; but a land of legend, a land of song, a land of hallowed and heroic memories. To that land every drop of my blood, every fiber of my being, every pulsation of my heart, is consecrated forever. I was born of her womb; I was nurtured at her breast; and when my last hour shall come, I pray God that I may be pillowed upon her bosom and rocked to sleep within her tender encircling arms. Edward Carmack --part1_f9.15fa293e.297a4998_boundary Content-Type: text/html; charset="US-ASCII" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit <HTML><FONT FACE=arial,helvetica><FONT SIZE=2>Is anybody working on the family of DAVID GREEN and his wife LYDIA COOPER? The will of David in the Caroll County Will Book "A" lists one of his daughters as Syntha (Cinthea) Martin, widow of Jacob Martin. Jacob was my GGGrandfather. David was probably from Montgomery County, NC, as were most of the other Greens in Carroll County. Who were his parents, his date of birth, ect.. Will be happy to exchange information. Knox Martin <BR> <BR> <BR> <BR> <BR> <BR>The South is a land that has known sorrows; it is a land that has broken the ashen crust and moistened it with tears; a land scarred and riven by the plowshare of war and billowed with the graves of her dead; but a land of legend, a land of song, a land of hallowed and heroic memories. To that land every drop of my blood, every fiber of my being, every pulsation of my heart, is consecrated forever. I was born of her womb; I was nurtured at her breast; and when my last hour shall come, I pray God that I may be pillowed upon her bosom and rocked to sleep within her tender encircling arms. Edward Carmack</FONT></HTML> --part1_f9.15fa293e.297a4998_boundary-- --XAA19024.1011412897/imo-m09.mx.aol.com-- --part1_6f.211317a9.297a4a2d_boundary--