Who could forget you, Yellow Devil, that once had slept beneath your roof?
I escaped, but as I fled I swore that, if I might, I would bring vengeance upon you.

The years went by, and the hour came at last.

I led Baas to this place.

I found you this morning, and we are not parted yet, Yellow Devil.

What did you boast last night--that you had sent twenty thousand of us black people to slavery?
Yes, and for every one that you have sold you have killed five--old men white with years, women with child, little children at the breast, you have murdered them all.