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"Amari refused to think of Clay any longer, for she knew his evil spirit could never touch the love she was already beginning to feel for the child within her" pg# 301

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" Polly nodded, then frowned. This time last year, when she was back in Beaufort with her folks, she wouldn't have thought twice about a slave going to the rice fields" pg# 136

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"Again he beat her. And again. Seven times he thrashed her. Ten. Twelve."
pg# 145

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"Amari looked at Polly and said shyly, "I think now i have a friend with pale skin" pg# 267

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"Amari glanced toward toward the west and watched the sun set. It glowed a metallic copper- the same sun that set each evening upon her homeland. She knew that she had found a home once more." pg# 302

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" Head South. Find a place called Fort Mose. It be in Spanish Florida. I hear tell it be a place of golden streets and fine wine. Spaniard folk run it, and any slave who get there be free" pg# 192