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المؤلف: Charles Dickens

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"'We were so robbed by that man who stands there, as all we
common dogs are by those superior Beings--taxed by him without
mercy, obliged to work for him without pay, obliged to grind our
corn at his mill, obliged to feed scores of his tame birds on our
wretched crops, and forbidden for our lives to keep a single tame
bird of our own, pillaged and plundered to that degree that when
we chanced to have a bit of meat, we ate it in fear, with the
door barred and the shutters closed, that his people should not
see it and take it from us--I say, we were so robbed, and hunted,
and were made so poor, that our father told us it was a dreadful
thing to bring a child into the world, and that what we should
most pray for, was, that our women might be barren and our
miserable race die out!'

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