(darkly turning to slaves)

OVERSEER: I do con•fess I am a man of...some pride. I know, I know.

He taps the label with his gun.

OVERSEER: So if y'all em•barrass me in front of this Eu•ro•pean--even if she is black as the inside o' my boot...or me, for that matter--

His gun is pointed at first in line's head.

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