Letter To The Slave Monologues

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This morning I woke up from the soft comfort of my pillow and the silky pillow bere. The sun was shining brightly into the window telling me it was early morning. I got out of bed wondering if I should wear my light brown garment, or my light blue one. I decided to go with the blue one because it was the cleanest one compared to my brown one. I got dressed and I heard noises that sounded like plates being stacked and dishes being washed. I realized that my slaves were just up really early this morning. As I walked in the kitchen I smelled a strong waft of smoke that made me cough. I asked my slave girl what was burning and she said that some of the candles had ‘gone to the pot.’ My slave boy was just sitting there watching us talk. I furiously