'Member yer Creator in the days o' yer youth, Mas'r George." "I'll be _real_ good, Uncle Tom, I tell you," said George.

"I'm going to be a _first-rater_; and don't you be discouraged.

I'll have you back to the place, yet.

As I told Aunt Chloe this morning, I'll build our house all over, and you shall have a room for a parlor with a carpet on it, when I'm a man.

O, you'll have good times yet!" Haley now came to the door, with the handcuffs in his hands.
"Look here, now, Mister," said George, with an air of great superiority, as he got out, "I shall let father and mother know how you treat Uncle Tom!" "You're welcome," said the trader.
"I should think you'd be ashamed to spend all your life buying men and women, and chaining them, like cattle! I should think you'd feel mean!" said George.
"So long as your grand folks wants to buy men and women, I'm as good as they is," said Haley; "'tan't any meaner sellin' on 'em, that 't is buyin'!" "I'll never do either, when I'm a man," said George; "I'm ashamed, this day, that I'm a Kentuckian.