Running for Freedom
Running for Freedom Running for Freedom Chapter 1 Running It was too dark outside. Usually, we got up before the sun rose, but I could tell that it was too early for my father to be shaking my arm. "Daniel!" he whispered. "No," I groaned. I had been picking cotton all day. I could still feel my fingers throbbing as I tried to wave my father away. He picked me up by the arms and carried me outside. "Shh, now," he said, and I fell asleep again. Daddy was the carriage driver for Mr. and
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Running for Freedom
Running for Freedom
