We kin buy and sell him no more, neither he nor his children.
The men will cleave unto their wives, and the wives unto their husbands, and our hand is powerlis to separate em.
Their children kin we no more put up at auction, and sell to the highest bidder, we pocketing joyfully the price thereof.
They hev become sassy and impudent, and say, “Go to; are we not men?”
I bade one git orf the sidewalk, and he bade me be damned.
I chucked a nearly white one under the chin, and smiled onto her, and she squawked; and her husband, hearin the squawk thereof, came up and bustid my head, even as a white man wood hev dun.
I chastised wun who gave me lip; and he sood me, a Caucashun, for assault and battery, and got a judgment!
Wale! for Moses put out his hand to save us these indignities, but his hand wuz too weak.
We killed Linkin in vain.
Our Moses is playin Jaxon. He fancieth he resembleth him, becoz his inishals is the same.