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Show 166 UNCLE TOM'S CABIN: Oll1 heard her whipped, when it seemed as if every blow cut into my naked heart, and I couldn't do anything to help her; and she was whipped, sir, for wanting to live a decent Christian life, such as your laws give no slave girl a right to live; and at bst I saw her chained with a trader's gang, to be sent to market in Orleans,- sent there for nothing else but that,and that's the last I know of her. Well, I grew up,- long years and years,- no father, no mother, no sister, not a Jiving soul that cared for me more than a dog ; nothing but whipping, scolding, starving. YVhy, sir, I 've been so hungry that I have been glad to take the bones they threw to their dogs; and yet, when I was a little fellow, and laid awake whole nights and cried, it wasn't the hunger, it wasn't the whipping, I c_ricd for. No, sir; it ,yas for my mother nnd my sisters, -It was because I hadn't a friend to love me on earth. I never knew what peace or comfort was. I never had a kind word spoken to me till I came to work in your factory. Ilfr. Wilson, you treated me well ; you encouraged me to do well, and to learn to read and write, and to try to make something of myself; and God knows how grateful I am for it. Then, sir, I found my wife; you've seen her,-you know bow beautiful she is. When I found she loved me, when I married her, I scarcely could believe I wa.• alive, I was so happy ; and, sir, she is as good as she is beautiful. But now what? Why, now comes my master, takes me right away from my work, and my friends, and all I like, and grinds me down into the very dirt! And why? Because, he says, I forgot who I was; he says, to teach me that I am only " nigger ! After all, and last of all, he comes between me and my wife, and says I shall give her up, and live with another w~man. And all this your laws give him power to do, in spite of God or man. Mr. Wilson, look at it! There isn't LH'E AMONG THE LOWLY. 167 one of all these things, that have broken the hcart.s of my mother and my sister, and my wife ::md myself, but your laws allow, andgi\•e everyman power to do, in Kentucky, and none can say to him nay ! Do you call these the laws of my country'? Sir, I have n't any country, any more than I have any father. But I 'm going to have one. I don"t want anything of your country, except to be let alone,- to go pc::wably out of it; and when I get to Canada, where the Jaws will own me and protect me, t!tat shall be my country, and its laws I will obey. But if any man tries to stop me, Jet him take care, for I am desperate. I 'll fight for my liberty to the last breath I breathe. You say your fathers did it; if it was right for them, it is right for me ! " Tbis speech, delivered partly while sitting at the table, and partly walking up and down the room,- delivered with tears, and flashing eyes, and despairing gestnres,-was altogether too much for the good-natured old body to whom it was addressed, who had pulled out a great yellow silk pocket-bandkercbief, and was mopping up his face with great energy. "Blast 'em all!" he suddenly broke out. " Haven't I always said so- the infernal old cusses! I hope I an't swearing, now. Well! go ahead, George, go ahead; but be careful, my boy; don't shoot anybedy, George, unless- wellyou'd better not shoot, I reckon; at least, I wouldn't !tit anybody, you know. Where is your wife, George?" bo added, as be nervously rose, anu began walking the room. "Gone, sir, gone, with her child in her arms, the Lord only knows where; -gone after the north star ; and when we ever meet, or whether we meet at all in this world, no creature can tell." '' Is it possible! astonishing ! from such a kind family 1 '' "Kind families get in debt, and the laws of our country |