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Black Hands-Bonus: Hidden history of Black Canadians

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Gilbert:

Pg 105- A Ni****s work is never done, eh, Iris?”

Pg 32- “It’s about two spades in St. Louis Missouri, “ he said

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Rosetta:

Pg 114- “You be ready,” said Rosetta, “and when I call, you damn well come.”

Pg 115- “ Don’t you understand anything?” Rosetta hissed

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Pg 15- She flared, “i got every right to my name. An’ as for bein’ a colored person- have you considered, Mister Hooker, how many other colored persons live in this town here? Lots,” she said. “Lots of them and all of them with different names."

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Pg 33- He knew damn well it was about two nigs in St. Louis and not about anybody in Ontario, but this probably didn’t matter to Hooker, for whom the song was being sung, anyway. Iris, just because she was Negro and had been raised down there near Niag’ra, was always trying to instill in Hooker’s mind that the negro was a noble figure of tragedy. She illustrated this not only by reciting her own folklore but by lifting the folklore of Indians, the Chinese, and the Jews. She even told the bible stories that way: David was a negro youth and Goliath was a white man...