A Slave no More

I now dreaded the gun and handcuffs and pistols no more. Nor the blowing of horns and the running of hounds, nor the threats of death from the rebel’s authority.

— Wallace Turnage, remembering his first hours of freedom on a sand island in Mobile Bay.

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