Buy me, sir, only for Jesus' sake, buy me.

I will work day and night to pay you, and the blessing of God Almighty will pay you too, better than any money I could earn." Bacchus, the tears rolling down his cheeks, looked earnestly at his master's face.
"Buy her, master, buy her, for the love of God," he said.
"Sarah," said Mr.Weston, "I do not like to be in a public place; do not, therefore, become excited, and say any thing that will draw observation to me.

I have bought you, and I will not require you to repay me.

Come to me to-night, at Willard's, and I will give you your free papers; I will see also what I can do for your husband.

In the mean time, Bacchus will help you take your things from this place.