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“What on earth did you expect me to do, then?” he asked. They may love us, but they love us as the slave loves his captor, not as equals. It was so difficult to put precisely. "I'll tell you why," he said. " "That is your fault, none of mine. ’ ‘Well, don’t blame me if you get your head blown off. I tell you what, Mr. Folks don’t like ’em. She began to miss him when he was gone during the day and cherish the quiet times he spent only with her.
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