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Could you have seen that mother clinging to her child, when they fastened the irons upon his wrists could you have heard her heart-rending groans, and seen her bloodshot eyes wander wildly from face to face, vainly pleading for mercy could you have witnessed that scene as I saw it, you would exclaim, Slavery is damnable!

Harriet Ann Jacobs

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Harriet Ann Jacobs
Died: 1897
Died: March 7
Autobiographer
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Edenton
North Carolina
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There must be sophistry in all this but the condition of a slave confuses all principles of morality, and, in fact, renders the practice of them impossible.
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When my babe was born, they said it was premature. It weighed only four pounds but God let it live.
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When I was six years old, my mother died and then, for the first time, I learned, by the talk around me, that I was a slave.
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The slave girl is reared in an atmosphere of licentiousness and fear.
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When I was nearly twelve years old, my kind mistress sickened and died.
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When they told me my new-born babe was a girl, my heart was heavier than it had ever been before. Slavery is terrible for men but it is far more terrible for women.
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No pen can give an adequate description of the all-pervading corruption produced by slavery.
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If you want to be fully convinced of the abominations of slavery, go on a southern plantation, and call yourself a negro trader. Then there will be no concealment and you will see and hear things that will seem to you impossible among human beings with immortal souls.
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Death is better than slavery.
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The war of my life had begun and though one of God's most powerless creatures, I resolved never to be conquered.
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The secrets of slavery are concealed like those of the Inquisition.
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But to the slave mother New Year's day comes laden with peculiar sorrows. She sits on her cold cabin floor, watching the children who may all be torn from her the next morning and often does she wish that she and they might die before the day dawns.
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