Slave Life in Georgia - African American History
Slave Life in Georgia - African American History
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<strong>Slave</strong> <strong>Life</strong> <strong>in</strong> <strong>Georgia</strong> 76<br />
24.03.2006<br />
so as to avoid be<strong>in</strong>g seen as much as possible; but, overcome by fatigue, I fell<br />
asleep.<br />
I was awakened by a voice, cry<strong>in</strong>g out--<br />
"Hallo, old fellow! Are you asleep?"<br />
I looked up, and remember<strong>in</strong>g the advice I had received from CÆsar, never to<br />
look frightened if I should be surprised by any one, I answered, without gett<strong>in</strong>g<br />
up:<br />
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"No, I'm not asleep! I was asleep till you waked me, though."<br />
The party who spoke to me was a common-sized man, who had perched himself<br />
up on the top of the fence, which was from seven to eight feet high, and made of<br />
split timbers, ten feet and a half long. He held a fowl<strong>in</strong>g-piece across his lap,<br />
and had I started off, could easily have shot me, for I must have run before him,<br />
the fence prevent<strong>in</strong>g my gett<strong>in</strong>g away <strong>in</strong> one direction, the water <strong>in</strong> the other,<br />
and the prairie <strong>in</strong> a third.<br />
"Which way are you go<strong>in</strong>g?" he asked.<br />
"I'm not go<strong>in</strong>g anywhere," I replied. "I'm sitt<strong>in</strong>g down."<br />
Beth<strong>in</strong>k<strong>in</strong>g myself that I ought to show a reason for be<strong>in</strong>g asleep so early <strong>in</strong> the<br />
morn<strong>in</strong>g, I scrambled up, and pretended to be drunk, stagger<strong>in</strong>g, and reel<strong>in</strong>g,<br />
and look<strong>in</strong>g foolishly at him.<br />
"Hie, old fellow!" he said, then; "you've been dr<strong>in</strong>k<strong>in</strong>g, I reckon."<br />
"Yes, Sir, been dr<strong>in</strong>k<strong>in</strong>g a little," I answered.<br />
"Do you live <strong>in</strong> this part of the country?" he <strong>in</strong>quired.<br />
"Oh no! My home is <strong>in</strong> Buffalo," I made answer; for CÆsar had told me to say<br />
so, if any<br />
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one asked me such a question. "I've been follow<strong>in</strong>g the water, and I got away<br />
round to New Orleans, and from there to St. Louis. Now I'm go<strong>in</strong>g on through<br />
the country, on by Vandalia, to see my cous<strong>in</strong>."