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Updated: May 2, 2025
The boy stopped his dusting, and stared, open-mouthed. "Aye, ran away. Grew weary of back-bending, perhaps. I do not know. I do not believe in kings." "Not believe in kings?" The boy stopped his brushing. "You do, of course," sneered the man. "Because a thing is, it is right. But I think. I use my brains. I reason. And I do not believe in kings."
The negro race does not live to lay up for a rainy day. And so the cotton being neglected, its lengthened and frowseled locks hung from wide open bolls like the locks of a tawdry woman in early morning. No one wanted it that is, wanted it bad enough to pick it. For cotton was cheap that fall very cheap and picking cotton is a back-bending business. Therefore it hung its frowsy locks from the boll.
When I had come to Caddagat the last of them had gone "down" with horses poor; now they were travelling "up" with their horses some of them thoroughbreds rolling fat, and a cheque for their weeks of back-bending labour in their pockets. But whether coming or going they always made to Caddagat to camp. That camping-ground was renowned as the best from Monaro, to Riverina.
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