And who is responsible for this appalling child slavery? Everyone.

I'm not afraid of the press or the Militia.

Men's hearts are cold. They are indifferent.

I am not blind to the shortcomings of our own people.

I know that there are no limits to which the powers of privilege will not go to keep the workers in slavery

I hope to live long enough to be the great-grandmother of all agitators.

My address is like my shoes. It travels with me. I abide where there is a fight against wrong.