Dr. Flint had sworn that he would make me suffer, to my last day, for this new crime against him, as he called it; and as long as he had me in his power he kept his word
Harriet Ann JacobsThe slave child had no thought for the morrow; but there came that blight, which too surely waits on every human being born to be a chattel.
Harriet Ann JacobsFor years, my master had done his utmost to pollute my mind with foul images, and to destroy the pure principles inculcated by my grandmother, and the good mistress of my childhood
Harriet Ann JacobsEvery where the years bring to all enough of sin and sorrow; but in slavery the very dawn of life is darkened by these shadows
Harriet Ann Jacobs