thought nothing more of the incident until
dinner one evening about a week later when
Elizabeth and Drewry mentioned having seen an old
woman walking in the orchard and mysteriously
disappearing after a short time.
Upon hearing this, he told them that who they saw
was probably a new neighbor who had accidentally
wandered onto the property and quickly exited upon
seeing them and realizing their trespass. Given the
large number of people migrating to the area at the
time, this was a reasonable explanation and nothing
more was mentioned about the incident.
They continued with dinner until John Jr. asked,
“Father, why have you not eaten for several minutes?
It’s not like you to sit at dinner with a half-empty
plate before you; and, you look like you are worried.
Is something wrong?” John Bell replied, “Thank you
for your concern, son, but all is well. This has been
a very busy week, and I was thinking about some
things I hadn’t had time to think about until now. I
offer my apology if this has disrupted your dinner.”
“John, you do look very tired; perhaps you should
retire early this evening and get some rest,”
suggested Lucy Bell. “I think it would do me some
good,” he replied. The family finished dinner and
John Bell retired shortly thereafter.
About halfway through dinner the next evening,
Drewry Bell walked in and exclaimed, “Father, you
won’t ever guess what I just saw! It was the largest
bird I’ve ever seen, sitting right on the fence out by
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the lane! I thought it was a wild turkey, so I fetched
my gun; but it flew away as soon as I aimed at it. I
watched it for a good distance, and I swear it was
either the world’s largest wild turkey or some type of
big, ancient bird!”
“Are you sure it wasn’t an eagle, son?” John Bell
inquired, “you know eagles can get very big, and they
are very plentiful in these parts.” “No, father; I’m
sure this wasn’t an eagle, it didn’t have the grace nor
the wingspan of an eagle. I will look around the farm
in the morning and see if I can see it again,” replied
Drewry. “So just what did this magnificent bird say
to you, brother?” asked Elizabeth. “It said that
you’re not at all funny, little sister!” exclaimed
Drewry. “Okay, enough of the foolishness; you need
to eat your dinner before it gets cold,” Lucy Bell
remarked.
Philis, one of the house slaves, spoke up and said
she had heard her older brother, Dean, speak of a
large, black dog that followed him when he visited
his wife at the Gunn farm each night. The dog
jumped out of the bushes at the same place each
night, and would follow him to the Gunn property
line before running away. “Well, Dean is a very good
and honest man, Philis, but his imagination is
sometimes as big as Kate Batts’ stomach,” John Jr.
said laughingly. After some family conversation and
a long prayer later that evening, the Bells retired.
Knocks on the Walls
Several weeks elapsed without incident, and then
the Bells began hearing faint, knocking sounds on
the door and outside walls of their house after dark.
After being victimized by this seeming “prank” for
several evenings in a row, John Bell and his sons
rushed outside whenever they heard these sounds,
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hoping to catch the culprit. They kept up this
routine night after night…always returning
frustrated and without an explanation.
The force and frequency of the knocking sounds
grew with the passing of each night, and fear began
to set in as hopes of finding an explanation for the
“pranks” quickly faded. Something was terribly
wrong, and the Bells now knew it. The Bell children
found it increasingly hard to go outside after dark,
and John Bell himself often initiated important
conversations with his sons just prior to going
outside, so they often followed him to continue the
conversation. The rest of the
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