I went up to my room, thinking of a plan to free all the slaves on this plantation. That was always my thought. I sat on my bed, barely making a sound, staring out the window, thinking.
Cordelia:
I bursted into Juliet's room, glaring down at her. "You should not act like that with slaves. You'll get yourself hanged." I growled at her.







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