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> 83<br />
24.03.2006<br />
fried ham and eggs. "Thee need'nt be afraid of eat<strong>in</strong>g."<br />
"I'm sure thee must be hungry," added the old gentleman, hand<strong>in</strong>g me a great<br />
chunk of bread. "Eat away, and don't thee be afraid. We have plenty more <strong>in</strong> the<br />
house."<br />
But it was all of no use, and though an hour or even half an hour before, I had<br />
felt that I could devour any th<strong>in</strong>g, the smok<strong>in</strong>g coffee, ham, eggs, and sausages,<br />
and the nice white bread could not tempt me. For a good half hour this<br />
cont<strong>in</strong>ued: they press<strong>in</strong>g me to eat, and I quite unable to do so. At last I began,<br />
and picked a bit now and then, receiv<strong>in</strong>g encouragement as my courage seemed<br />
to <strong>in</strong>crease. My appetite came with my courage, and then--oh! how I did eat!<br />
I fear my readers may th<strong>in</strong>k I exaggerate when I tell them that "I ate straight on<br />
for an entire hour, quite steady." I demolished all the ham and eggs and<br />
sausages they placed before me, with their due accompaniment of bread, and<br />
then a round of cold salt beef was brought up, from which I was helped<br />
abundantly. I could not but notice the looks of my new friends. The old<br />
gentleman would cough and wipe his eyes now and then,<br />
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and the younger folks keep exchang<strong>in</strong>g glances with one another. The old lady,<br />
fear<strong>in</strong>g I should do myself an <strong>in</strong>jury, made several <strong>in</strong>effectual attempts to draw<br />
my attention off.<br />
"Friend John Brown, we wish to talk with thee, as soon as thou can," she said;<br />
"we want to hear all about thee."<br />
"Yes, ma'am," I answered, without leav<strong>in</strong>g off: "you can go on, ma'am; I can<br />
talk and eat too."<br />
I dare not say how long I might have gone on. I had not eaten a meal for so<br />
long, that now it seemed as though I never could satisfy my crav<strong>in</strong>g. At last the<br />
old lady said, decidedly:<br />
"Friend, John Brown, thee must n't take it unk<strong>in</strong>dly, but thee must n't eat any<br />
more now. Thou can'st have some more <strong>in</strong> the day-time if thou like; but thou<br />
wilt make thyself ill, if thou take more now."<br />
And so I was obliged to give <strong>in</strong>.<br />
A chapter from the Scriptures was read after breakfast, which, <strong>in</strong>clud<strong>in</strong>g my