Give yourself to your people--to those, I mean, who groan, or should groan, under the degraded lot which is theirs and yours in common." The quadroon shook his head, and after a moment's silence, answered: "Ah cannod be one Toussaint l'Ouverture.

Ah cannod trah to be.

Hiv I trah, I h-only s'all soogceed to be one Bras-Coupe." "You entirely misunderstand me," said Frowenfeld in quick response.

"I have no stronger disbelief than my disbelief in insurrection.

I believe that to every desirable end there are two roads, the way of strife and the way of peace.