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			known story during the time when Robert White Sr and his family were growing up in Cross Keys Union Co SC, there is no doubt in my mind, that the White Children had fun with this local tale.  | 
		
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			 The Hound of Goshen Happy Dog A South Carolina Ledgend Provided by: Bennett Mahaffey  | 
		
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																							In the days long before the Civil War, wealthy planters traveled 
																						
																							between Charleston, S C and the N C mountains. The main 
																						
																							access was a stagecoach route, called The Old State Road. 
																						
																							This route passed through the Goshen Hill village. Goshen 
																						
																							Hill is in Union County, near the Newberry County boarder. 
																						
																							A peddler, whose name is lost to history, came through this 
																						
																							village, traveling with his faithful dog. A murder occurred in 
																						
																							the area about the time the peddler came. The peddler, being 
																						
																							a stranger, was tried and hanged for the murder. He was hanged 
																						
																							from a tree off the Old State Road, near Ebenezer Church. The 
																						
																							peddler's faithful dog was with him when he was hanged. The 
																						
																							dog stayed where his master was hanged, whimpered and 
																						
																							howled mournful sounds for several days. The hangman 
																						
																							returned and killed the dog, to end his misery. 
																						
																							Three years after the hanged man's death. The hangman was 
																						
																							passing by Ebenezer Church in his buggy. The hangman told, 
																						
																							he was attacked and run off the road by a great white dog. It 
																						
																							came out of the old graveyard, passed through the iron fence, 
																						
																							ran between his horse's feet and wrecked his buggy. The dog's 
																						
																							eyes were fire-coal red and spun like spin-wheels. The legend 
																						
																							is, the hangman was so upset by his ordeal, along with his Goshen 
																						
																							Hill and Maybinton neighbors not believing him, hanged himself. 
																						
																							In October 1855, about twenty-five years after the hanged man's 
																						
																							death. William Hardy, owner of the Hardy Plantation down the Old 
																						
																							State Road had a sick slave. Hardy sent Ben, a young slave to fetch 
																						
																							Doctor George Douglas, owner of the Oaks Plantation about three 
																						
																							miles from Hardy. Dr. and Mrs. Douglas were startled from their sleep 
																						
																							by Ben's shrieks of terror. When the Dr. opened his door with lit candle, Ben 
																						
																							fell at his feet trembling and crying. " Please mars! keep dat white 
																						
																							varmint from getin me!" Dr. Douglas seeing Ben covered with cold sweat 
																						
																							in a terrible state of fright brought him into his house. Dr. Douglas's 
																						
																							wife, Miss. Frances cared for Ben while the Dr. checked about Ben's mule. 
																						
																							The Dr.'s inspection of Ben's mule was the mule trembling more than Ben, 
																						
																							lathered white with sweat, his mouth scarlet with blood from his bit. 
																						
																							Ben told his story to Dr. Douglas. 
																						
																							I wuz doin what mars Hardy bid, makin time not to sweat de mule. 
																						
																							When down en de deep part of de Old Road, I hears a noise hind 
																						
																							me. A low growl close up en dem darkest woods. I den see dat white 
																						
																							thing come out of de old graveyard. De mule seen hit too. He broke en 
																						
																							de fastest run. Us thought we wuz beatin hit. Den hit came out dem 
																						
																							woods en front us. De mule reared up when he see de dog en front. 
																						
																							I mos fell off. I look a-gin, dat varmint wuz a-grinning like a skull grins, 
																						
																							his eyes a-spinnin. Me en dat mule wuz a-shakin en a-runnin. Dat 
																						
																							varmint never let us til I wuz a-hollerin down near de Oaks en 
																						
																							seed yo candle. 
																						
																							Dr. and Mrs. Douglas let Ben stay the night at the Oaks. 
																						
																							The Dr. had a slave watch over Ben through the night. 
																						
																							The next morning Dr. Douglas and Ben went to the Hardy Plantation. 
																						
																							The Hound of Goshen is also called Happy Dog, because of the 
																						
																							legend of the dog having a skull grin. 
																						
																							The Old State Road is the road that runs from the Whitmire  
																						
																							Carlisle Highway through Goshen Hill and Maybinton to Columbia. 
																						
																							Legend is, the stretch of the Old State Road between Ebenezer 
																						
																							Church and where the Oaks Plantation once was is Happy Dog's Domain. 
																						
																							This legend has been repeated since the 1855 incident. It was  
																						
																							passed into the twentieth century by former slaves. Many curious 
																						
																							ghost hunters have traveled down what is now called the Old 
																						
																							Buncombe Road, to Happy Dog's domain. Some claim to have seen 
																						
																							THE HOUND OF GOSHEN 
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