When we are staying up at the farm with Aunt Peggy, she lets us run about as we will; and never interferes with us, save when our spirits carry us away altogether.

I think we should be glad if we always lived in the country.
"But now, Roger, let us hear much more about your voyage, and the fight with the Moors.

Are they black men ?" "Not at all, Dorothy.

They are not very much darker than our own fishermen, when they are bronzed by the sun and wind.

There are black men who live somewhere near their country, and there were several of these fighting with them.