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Isabel Allende

Island Beneath the Sea

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  • Beccahas quoted2 years ago
    The affranchis lacked political power, but they managed a lot of money, and poor whites hated them for that.
  • Beccahas quoted3 years ago
    "They are an insignificant number, Doctor. And I have just read in a scientific journal that Negroes belong to a specimen different from ours."
  • Beccahas quoted3 years ago
    "It is obvious that you have had very few dealings with them. Blacks have the constitution for heavy work, they feel less pain and fatigue, their brain power is limited, they do not know how to make choices, they are violent, disorderly, lazy, and they lack ambition and noble sentiments."
  • Beccahas quoted3 years ago
    The sailors threw the sick and the dead overboard, then picked out a few captives and flogged them for entertainment. The most combative were hung by the wrists and slowly lowered into water boiling with sharks, and when they pulled them up there was nothing left but arms. Gambo also witnessed what they did with the women.
  • Beccahas quoted3 years ago
    They were laid one beside the next, like firewood, on shelves of wood planking, with chains, and iron at their necks, not knowing where they were being taken or why that enormous gourd was bouncing and reeling as it was, all of them moaning, vomiting, shitting, dying. The stench was so bad that it reached the world of the dead, and his father smelled it.
  • Beccahas quoted3 years ago
    They were dressed in sweaty rags, with metal breastplates and leather boots, yelling and flogging their captives for no reason.
  • Beccahas quoted3 years ago
    Then Gambo saw whites for the first time and thought they were demons; later he learned they were people, but he never believed that they were humans like us.
  • Beccahas quoted3 years ago
    He struggled through the first part of the journey, which lasted two complete cycles of the moon, keeping on his feet, tied to the others with rope and with a wood yoke around his neck, herded with poles, with almost no food or water.
  • Beccahas quoted3 years ago
    If my father saw me he would rise up from the dead to spit on my feet and abhor me, his eldest son, for doing women's work. My father died fighting against men who attacked our village, the natural way for men to die.
  • Beccahas quoted3 years ago
    Don't cry. This time you will be able to keep your baby, it won't matter now to Eugenia."

    "If that is so, maitre, why not bring back my son?"

    "That would be very troublesome."

    "Tell me if he is alive...."

    "Of course he's alive, woman! Your duty is to take care of Maurice. Do not mention that boy to me again, and be happy that I will allow you to bring up the one you are carrying."
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