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1854–1925

THE DIALOGUE

Edith Matilda Thomas

Oh, do not heed her, Mistress dear; Think how I love you, guard you, cheer! When all we creatures were assigned Our places with your human kind,

(‘ Twas long ago ) while some became Your slaves — as spiritless as tame, We two, as friends, beneath your roof Were lodged, because we each gave proof proof —

Yes, yes — I of my faithfulness — Man calls on me in all distress! You blundering, careless beast, be still! My cleanliness, my grace, my skill,

Did, quite as much myself commend! That we should live, not slave, but friend To Master Man was then agreed: But since of caution there is need,

We asked a written document; To which our Master did consent. Puffed up with confidence and pride, He took the document to hide.

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