Elizabeth W. Allston Pringle,
A Woman Rice Planter
“ Now, my flats are loaded, and I must start on my twelve-mile drive to the pine-land. As soon as I can have the flats unloaded I must send them back for the hands to harvest their rice. I do not pretend to overlook this. I try to put them on their mettle to do the best possible. Some respond, but the majority just poke along, doing as little as possible each day, so as to have longer time to strip the rice from the 38 straw, and carry it home in bags, so that when it comes to mill, there is not enough to pay their rent. ”
