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The Sable Cloud

CHAPTER V
17/91

Who is whipping them?
What have they done ?" The black woman stopped, and looked round without taking her hands from her tub, and then said, as she went on rinsing, "Lorfull help you, Missis, dem's de young uns scaring de birds out of de grain." What bliss there was to her in that moment of relief! Six or eight little negroes were sauntering about at their morning work, each having a rude whip, with tape for a snapper, interrupting the hungry birds at their breakfast.
I expected to see a wretched, down-trodden, alms-house looking set of creatures; for the word _slave_, and all the changes which are rung on that word, made me think only of people who are convicts, such as you see in the state-prison yard at Charlestown, Mass.

I never expected that they would look me in the face, but would skulk by me as a spy or enemy.
A Christian heart is overjoyed to find what religion and society have done for these colored people.

If one who had never heard of "slavery" should be set down here, the Northern idea of "bondage" would not soon occur to him.
In the Presbytery which includes Charleston, S.C., there are two thousand eight hundred and eighty-nine church-members, and of these one thousand six hundred-and thirty-seven, more than one half, are colored.
In State Street, Mobile, there is a colored Methodist Church who pay their minister, from their own money, twelve hundred dollars a year.

Not long since they took up a voluntary contribution for Home Missions, amounting to one hundred and twenty dollars.

Their preacher was sent by the Conference, according to rotation, into another field, and the blacks presented him with a valuable suit of clothes.
You see things here, good and evil, side by side, and mixed up together, one thing counterbalancing another.


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