The nights were scary in Ferriday in the summer of 1965, a civil rights worker said, because you spent your time hoping "that the Klan doesn't come. And you guard and walk back and forth. Anything that moves you shake at it and yell at it. That's the average night. Just walk around and hope the Klan doesn't come."

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