Harriet, the Moses of Her People by Sarah H. (Sarah Hopkins) Bradford
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"Oh, Lord! You've been wid me in six troubles, _don't_ desert me in the seventh." And so Harriet's story goes on in her peculiarly graphic manner, till at length in terror Tilly exclaimed: "Oh, Moses! the man is coming. What shall we do?" "Oh, Lord, you've been wid me in six troubles!" Here the clerk touched her on the shoulder, and Tilly thought their time had come, but all he said was: "You can come now and get your tickets," and their troubles were over. What changed this man from his former suspicious and antagonistic aspect, Harriet never knew. Of course she said it was "de Lord," but as to the agency he used, she never troubled herself to inquire. She _expected_ deliverance when she prayed, unless the Lord had ordered otherwise, and in that case she was perfectly willing to accept the Divine decree. When surprise was expressed at her courage and daring, or at her unexpected deliverances, she would always reply: "Don't, I tell you, Missus, 'twan't _me_, 'twas _de Lord_! Jes' so long as he wanted to use me, he would take keer of me, an' when he didn't want me no longer, I was ready to go; I always tole him, I'm gwine to hole stiddy on to you, an' you've got to see me trou." |
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