Pulp Fiction, 1861 · page 61 of 228
Beadle's Dime Novels No. 33: Maum Guinea and Her Plantation Children — page 61: what you’re looking at
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DARK HINTS. 55 _.. .. They took him down to the gallows, . Oh! oh! They drove him down wid four grey horses, Oh! oh! _ Brice’s Ben he drove de wagon, si _ Ohi boys, Pm getting done. oe oe ees —_— Hard times in ole Virginny. . : en is ro aren He pet aa Toe a - Ohl oh! Sask eal _ ‘Ob, boys; Pm justdone. ey PR - © P26 Gord noe in ole Virginny. Pierpe iat ns Soy,” ald Rot, when the coms died away. tu, 2 oe Sts, <a knee tennpeetter ares Yow and I mus’ be going back ’fore long.” “ Sophy,” continued Rose, half under her breath, “did you ever hear of black folks rising up and murderin’ their masters? You know I can read, and I come across a little S iilincamesinpasanaateee it told such a drefful story.” ‘ ‘Hash ried Sophie, sharply, and glancing out the window, and around the room, as if fearful that the “ walls had ears ;” her face was blanched to a kind of yellow white, and she~ shuddered visibly. “Musn’ talk bout such t'ings, nn berry bad, and our massas ° sech talk —we'd all be punjshed, like enough.” ~ “TI believe you do know suthin, sophy—Tve Vought it before,” Sutinaed; Res; “canchiing; the -conntenance,.af;, the woman earnestly. Rose was bright and intelligent, could read faces, and had Conicooolks.conny ~ j i