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      <title>Treatment of Slaves in Chains by Jackie Bartsch</title>
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      <description>What are Slave Codes?
How does Chains demonstrate them?</description>
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      <pubDate>2017-10-20 17:21:20 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Quinn definitely didn&#39;t type this. (CHAPTER EIGHT) </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"It fell to me to wake first and build up the fire. She did the proper cooking, I did near everything else, like washing pots and plates, and beating eggs till my arms fell off for Madam's almond jumbles and plum cakes with icing." - Page 48</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Kathryn Liam Isaak</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Ruth and me were housed below the packet-boat's deck with six sheep, a pen of hogs, three families from Scotland, and fifty casks of&nbsp; dried cod." Page 24</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Jadea, Autumn, Carson</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"We couldn´t take Momma's shells, nor Ruth's baby doll... nor the wooden bowl Poppa made for me.¨  Page 13</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Ethan, Jared, and Carissa D.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Slaves don't read," Mr. Robert said. "I should beat you for lying, girl." (page 9)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-10-24 16:02:48 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Nathan, Carissa H, Caitlin</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"He grabbed my arm and pulled me roughly to my feet."Pg. 6</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-10-24 16:03:58 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Liz &amp; Kylie</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>¨´I´m off to the baker. Finish sweeping in here, and dusting. After that, polish the teapot and bring in the firewood. Don´t stop moving, whatever you do.´¨ Page 47</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Zack, Stephanie, and Karizma</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Craaack! Lightning struck from a blue sky; Madam slapped me so hard it near threw me to the ground. The sound echoed off the stone-faced buildings."&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (33)</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Lily, Parker, Nathan T.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"I was worried about my sister, and my cheek still hurt." (pg. 40) "Cause you don't count to them." (pg. 41)<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-10-24 16:09:45 UTC</pubDate>
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