A Slave Girl's Story: Being an Autobiography of Kate Drumgoold. — John Shaqi
A Slave Girl's Story: Being an Autobiography of Kate Drumgoold.Drumgoold, Kate
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A Slave Girl's Story: Being an Autobiography of Kate Drumgoold.
Drumgoold, Kate
Drumgoold, Kate; Enslaved persons -- United States -- Biography
Mrs. Powell is the sister of the first Mrs. Pell and she has one
daughter, who is a Mrs. Pell, whom I have to call Mrs. E. Pell to let
each one know which one I mean. There are other ladies in the mansion
that are very nice to me. Mrs. Pell No. 1 is the head of the house and
is a fine lady, and in telling you of those that I have worked for and I
am doing work for I mean to tell that it is by the day that I work for
some of them; as you will see as you read this that I have had very few
places where I lived out by the month, and staying a good while in a
place.
I did work for Mrs. Johnson, but as her business is not so good at times
she has me whenever she can feel as if she can spare the money. So this
little life of mine has been almost locked up in a nutshell, and Jesus
has come to me in the spirit's power that I should tell the world of His
wonderful love to me a poor sinner of the dust. And what can not the
Lord do for those who put their trust in Him? We feel like saying to the
blessed One, how amiable are all of Thy works, oh Lord, and our eyes are
seeing Thy salvation in many parts of the earth.
I can remember the first time that it was my pleasure to hear dear Dr.
J. D. Fulton. It was on Thanksgiving Day when he first came to this city
to preach at the Hanson Place Church, as their pastor. The Rev. David
Moore had him to preach the Thanksgiving sermon at the Washington Avenue
Baptist Church, and we were all delighted at hearing him on that day. I
loved him on hearing that sermon, for I felt the spirit power on that
day, through his preaching. I shall always think of the Doctor and his
loving family, for we, as the negro race, have not such a friend on
earth as Dr. Fulton. I am not afraid to say it to his dear honor as he
is not dead, and I wish every negro knew him as I do for then they would
all feel toward him as I feel. I hope that he will long live to tell the
truth as he has in days gone by; and if he was in this city where the
evil is so strong, we should hear him sounding the watchword, and that
is the reason that those that loved the ways of sin did not like him,
for they felt that he had cause to trouble them while they were yet in
their sins.
But I hope that the day will come when I shall hear him again in this
city, and I hope that God will give him long life and that he may see
the travel of his soul and be satisfied, for I know that he tries to do
God's will in this love that he has for humanity and that is why the
Lord will bless him in all the work that his hands find to do.
I was not at home when he left this city and I felt sad when I found
that he was gone, for we shall ever miss him. My prayer is to God that
he may live to a good old age and that when he shall be called to come
up higher that he may be caught up in the air to meet his Lord and
Master and all of those that have gone on before, and be ready to Crown
Him King of Kings and Lord of Lords.
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