If the voice of a poor Negro, who thus gives his life, will be heard, I only ask as a return that all mankind will join hands and help my poor down-trodden people to secure those rights for which they organized the Imperium, which my betrayal has now destroyed.

I urge this because love of liberty is such an inventive genius, that if you destroy one device it at once constructs another more powerful.
When will all races and classes of men learn that men made in the image of God will not be the slaves of another image?
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