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Elizabeth T. Stone A Sketch of the Life of Elizabeth T. Stone and of Her Persecutions

I am thrown out upon the world without any thing to help myself with. My money that I labored hard for, late and early, confined to a factory life, is taken by my brothers. They are not willing to give me my own, or to help me. I am unable to work, my body is in such distress; and I have no spirit to support me under any thing, and am dependant upon the kindness of friends who have been deceived about me, by the false report that I was deranged, while all the time I was suffering the greatest cruelty that could be practised upon an immortal being.
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Elizabeth T. Stone A Sketch of the Life of Elizabeth T. Stone and of Her Persecutions

Could a brother embue his hands in the blood of a sister's eternal life, to take the advantage of her weakness, put her under locks and keys, and hire men to do the awful crime; and is there such a house where this crime can be done and tolerated, by the public upholding men that are willing to be hired to do the greatest of all crimes, and poor beings cannot help themselves, nor any kind friend get to them to protect them?
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Elizabeth T. Stone A Sketch of the Life of Elizabeth T. Stone and of Her Persecutions

Bell has given me medicine that has killed that spirit in me I have no idea of holiness or hatred to sin, and I have no idea of worship, for we worship what we supremely love and bring all our actions to bear upon that object on which our affections are set.—But the idea of love is gone from me, and my body is void of happiness, both carnal and spiritual.
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