[Page Seven]
Being Sold
When we were finally let off of the ships I was in this place that I had never seen before there were men of a different skin color, I knew these men we not nice because men of the same skin color had beaten me when I misbehaved on the boat. Men came up to all of us and put all of on stage, were men would look up and place bets on how much they want to pay for us. I was one of the last people to go, but once someone bought me took me to where I thought that I would be working for the rest of my life.