Jan. 1852 It is dark. My family is cold and hungry. It is winter and we just went through a cold river. Harriet urges us on. I say to my family that it is only a few more miles to pennsylvania. Harriet said that I had good navinagatial skills. I say that we should hide because I heard some hounds. I will write again soon.
?? Are you a slave? I don't understand your posting. Are you reading about slavery? I thought I was a slave when I was your age. What I mean by that is that I didn't feel like I belonged to myself. Tell me about this. xox Gma
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