| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 52 | 42 | One by one the View more quotes about slaves">slaves were hooded. |
| 52 | 43 | How helpless one is in a slave hood, how confused and disoriented, how much at the mercy of the masters! I saw the gate to the stockade opened. |
| 52 | 44 | Two men were outside, with torches. |
| 52 | 45 | "Prepare to move," called the guard, the lamp held over his head. |
| 52 | 46 | "No, no!" I heard. |
| 52 | 47 | "Please, Masters! Do not take me away, Masters!" It was the voice of she who had been gowned. |
| 52 | 48 | How frightened she sounded. |