wouldnt sellwouldnt do so wid me. Master knows i love god, am honest and peaceable. Why chain the honest. Why chain the peaceable. Why chain the innocent. They need no fetters, no poisoning shackles. The guilty only fear the hand of retribution, says harry, a curl of contempt on his lip. He takes a step backwards as romescos holds the heavy irons before him. You dont come nigger preacher over this ar child tant whats crackd up to be. I larns niggers to preach different tunes. Dont spoil prime stock for such nonsense