But a fellow-creature that can think, and reason, and feel, and is immortal, you shudder at.

I know how you north-country people feel about it.

You loathe the blacks as you would a toad or a snake.

Yet you pity them, and are angry because they are often ill-treated.' 'Well, cousin,' said Miss Ophelia thoughtfully, 'I daresay you are right.

I suppose I must try to get over my feeling.'.