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"My God! will you see your child strangled before your eyes, and not so much as scream for help?" said Wood, staring at the widow with a look of surprise and horror. I snatched it up, pointed it blindly at him, and fired. We must take the children—of any race—if we would teach knowledge. I was happy to oblige them, I had grown sick of the heat of the south and all the miserable sun. And if one were to love some one very much, it’s just so that one would be blindest, just when one wanted most to see.
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