I had crossed the line. I was free; but there was no one to welcome me to the land of freedom. I was a stranger in a strange land; and my home after all, was down in Maryland; because my father, my mother, my brothers, and sisters, and friends were there. But I was free, and they should be free.
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"I wouldn't trust Uncle Sam with my life."
"I prayed for freedom for twenty years, but received no answer until I prayed with my legs."
"I had reasoned this out in my mind; there was one of two things I had a right to, liberty or death; if I could not have one, I would have the other."
"I had to be free."
"I prayed to God to make me strong and able to fight, and that's what I've always prayed for ever since."
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