John Gabriel Stedman

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Portrait of John Gabriel Stedman John Gabriel Stedman,  Narrative, of a five years' expedition against the Revolted Negroes of Surinam… (1796)

“ In about half an hour the whole body joined us, when we instantly proceeded by cutting through a small defile of the wood, into which we had no sooner entered, than a heavy fire commenced from every side, the rebels retiring, and we advancing, until we arrived in the most beautiful field, of ripe rice, in the form of an oblong square, from which the rebel town appeared at a distance, in the form of an amphitheatre, sheltered from the sun by the foliage of a few lofty trees, the whole presenting a coup-d’œil romantic and enchanting beyond conception. ”
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Portrait of John Gabriel Stedman John Gabriel Stedman,  Narrative, of a five years' expedition against the Revolted Negroes of Surinam…

“ I have seen the most cruel tortures inflicted, for submitting to the desire of a husband, or for refusing the same to a libidinous master, and more frequently a rascally overseer: nay, even on the most innocent, from the false accusations of a lustful woman, prompted alone by jealousy. I have seen in other places, negro slaves as well treated as the most favoured servants in England; and as I have seen some sailors, soldiers, and apprentices, most tyrannically treated when under the command of ill-tempered despots, I must pronounce the condition of such not to be envied even by negroes. ”
Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of John Gabriel Stedman John Gabriel Stedman,  Narrative, of a five years' expedition against the Revolted Negroes of Surinam… (1796)

“ The whole surrounded by a vast wood of lofty palm-trees, waving their sea-green foliage above the variegated copse of never-fading verdure, blossom, and fruit, as if to invite the panting wanderer under its cooling shade, till in the later hours he might enjoy the bracing pleasures of the limpid flood, and contemplate nature’s beauties undisturbed.—When universal silence reigned every where around, how often have I thought on my dear friend, and wished with her to glide through life in these Elysian fields!—But I must wave the pleasing recollection. ”
Source: Gutenberg

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