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PUBLIC LIBRARY

PREFACE

THIS volume is the outgrowth of a series of articles, dealing with incidents in my life, which were published consecutively in the Outlook. While they were appearing in that magazine I was constantly surprised at the number of requests which came to me from all parts of the country, asking that the articles be permanently preserved in book form. I am most grateful to the Outlook for permission to gratify these requests.

I have tried to tell a simple, straightforward story, with no attempt at embellishment. My regret is that what I have attempted to do has been done so imperfectly. The greater part of my time and strength is required for the executive work connected with the Tuskegee Normal and Industrial Institute, and in securing the money necessary for the support of the institution. Much of what I

have said has been written on board trains, or at hotels or railroad stations while I have been waiting

for trains, or during the moments that I could spare from my work while at Tuskegee. Without the painstaking and generous assistance of Mr. Max Bennett Thrasher I could not have succeeded in any satisfactory degree.

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Teaching School in a Stable and a Hen-House
Anxious Days and Sleepless Nights

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A Harder Task than making Bricks without Straw

Making their Beds before they could lie on them.

XII. Raising Money

XIII. Two Thousand Miles for a Five Minute Speech

XIV. The Atlanta Exposition Address

XV. The Secret of Success in Public Speaking

XVI. Europe

XVII. Last Words.

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UP FROM SLAVERY

CHAPTER I

A SLAVE AMONG SLAVES

I

WAS born a slave on a plantation in Franklin
County, Virginia. I am not quite sure of the

exact place or exact date of my birth, but at any rate I suspect I must have been born somewhere! and at some time. As nearly as I have been able to learn, I was born near a cross-roads post-office called Hale's Ford, and the year was 1858 or 1859. I do not know the month or the day. The earliest impressions I can now recall are of the plantation and the slave quarters—the latter being the part of the plantation where the slaves had their cabins.

My life had its beginning in the midst of the most miserable, desolate, and discouraging surroundings. This was so, however, not because my owners were especially cruel, for they were not, as compared with many others. I was born in a typi

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