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 1 V   |        was a pure South Carolina Negro, with the head of a fool
 2 V   | consideration. Although he was a Negro by birth he did not speak
 3 V   |          he did not speak like a Negro, and nothing is so irritating
 4 V   |        for the last two, for the Negro was incapable of defending
 5 VI  |      Master Uncle!” answered the Negro between two of his lugubrious
 6 VI  |         As is always done with a Negro under such circumstances!
 7 VI  |          Frycollin, get up!”~The Negro arose.~“Put your back against
 8 VIII|     break!” said the unfortunate Negro. Hence continual faintings.
 9 XI  |         of haste. That done, the Negro stumbled along to the rail,
10 XI  |        up!” he said, lifting the Negro by a vigorous clutch at
11 XIII|           Like a child, like the Negro he was, he gave himself
12 XIII|  Frycollin in his cabin. But the Negro never ceased his jumping
13 XIII|  intended to use as we know.~The Negro at first thought he was
14 XIV |         we live!”~“Oh!” said the Negro, beginning his lamentations.~“
15 XVI |          go! I refuse!” said the Negro, who took all these things
16 XVII|          its advantages, and the Negro, with his master’s permission,
17 XIX |      them. It was Frycollin. The Negro had had the same idea as
18 XXI |          his master. Never had a Negro since Toussaint L’Ouverture,
19 XXI | distinction of color. The “Daily Negro,” the special organ of the