ladies were always near, and children constantly in sight.
A civilised and Christian society lay around.
People lived by law, and even where cruel masters abounded most, the forces of society were on the side of rule and right.
No Negro in Virginia
lived beyond the sound of village bells and of the silent teaching of a Day of Rest.
No slave in Louisiana
was a stranger to the grace and order of domestic life.
What sacred sounds were heard in a Choctaw lodge?
What charm of life was seen in a Chickasaw tent?
In every Indian camp the squaws behaved in a harsher manner towards the Negro than their brutal spouses; and instead of an Indian child acting as a check on cruelty, his presence often led to the slave being pinched and kicked, so that the young brave might learn to gloat over the sight of men in pain.
A slave in Tennessee
might have a careless master, but this master was a man of settled habits, and amenable to public courts.
He was no wandering savage, living by the chase, and governing his household with a hatchet and a scalping-knife.
A White owner might be hasty, his overseer vindictive; but the men wvere citizens subject