long ago, in those days when slavery existed in America. The rich man could do anything he wished with his slaves. If he was in a bad mood he would permit them to be whipped; if they dared to protest against this cruel treatment they were more cruelly punished—they were stripped naked, smeared with honey, and tied to a tree. The smell of the honey attracted the bees that came in large swarms, settled on the body of the slave, sucked the honey and stung the bound man till he collapsed with pain. Also, the master could sell his slave, did this frequently, without the least consideration, tearing mother from child, separating man and wife, sister and brother. The poor Negroes were completely helpless, they had to work all day long in the hot sun, received very poor food, lived in wretched huts, separated from the house of the rich man by a mighty river. Here lived the Negroes, crowded together; the children played about in front of these huts, played happily, because they did not yet know that they were slaves and that a hard, difficult life awaited them.
In one of the Negro huts arrived the little grey dog who had been born in the splendid stable, and this is how it happened.
| Once when the rich man walked thru the stable, he noticed the little grey dog who was playing in the straw. He examined the little dog, and said an- | 
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grily to the coachman, "What is this ugly little creature doing here in my beautiful stable? Take it out, drown it in the river." |
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