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            'Oh, who knows?' he said with a world-weary sigh, but his smile was brilliant. 'She'd soak them and scrub them and bake them. He squeezed my shoulder and smiled at me with his big loose mouth. The only difference between him eleven years ago and these blacks now was that their indenture was for life, and could be discharged by no passage of years, no amount of faithful servitude.