They may love us, but they love us as the slave loves his captor, not as equals. There was a little pain, but it wasn’t anything. Then the incredible happened. —'They can't, I tell you,' says I, in a bit of a passion; 'it's unconstitutional. "Stay, dear Thames!—stay!" cried the little girl.
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