When I went back home I saw a person named Black Sam Fraunces. I called his name he bent and twist away from me. I told myself “ that's him.” he scratched his forehead I told him “I heard that you don't keep slaves.” He said “oh, I am not his slave but I just work for him.” he also said “you are the worst liar i have ever seen because I work for Mr. Sam Fraunces." I was thinking to jump the fence and make a run for it since I have been caught but I said I am no runaway I am a free black lady.
Thursday, January 24, 2013
Meeting Black Sam Fraunces
When I went back home I saw a person named Black Sam Fraunces. I called his name he bent and twist away from me. I told myself “ that's him.” he scratched his forehead I told him “I heard that you don't keep slaves.” He said “oh, I am not his slave but I just work for him.” he also said “you are the worst liar i have ever seen because I work for Mr. Sam Fraunces." I was thinking to jump the fence and make a run for it since I have been caught but I said I am no runaway I am a free black lady.
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