The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 08, No. 47, September, 1861 by Various
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page 95 of 295 (32%)
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at the door. On opening it, a negro boy, with grinning face, presented
himself, holding a note. The great fund of good-humor which God has bestowed on the African race often makes them laugh when we see no occasion for laughter. Any event, no matter what it is, seems to them amusing. So this boy laughed merely because he had brought me a note, and not because there was anything peculiarly amusing in the message which the note contained. It is true that you sometimes meet a melancholy negro. But such, I fancy, have some foreign blood in them,--they are not Africans _pur sang_. The race is so essentially joyful, that centuries of oppression and hardship cannot depress its good spirits. It is cheerful in spite of slavery, and in spite of cruel prejudice. The note the boy brought me did not seem adapted to furnish much provocation for laughter. It was as follows:-- "_United States Hotel_, Jan. 4th, 1834. "SIR,--I hope you will excuse the liberty of a stranger addressing you on a subject he feels great interest in. It is to require a place of interment for his friend[s] in the church-yard, and also the expense attendant on the purchase of such place of temporary repose. "Your communication on this matter will greatly oblige, "Sir, "Your respectful and "Obedient Servant, |
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