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"Suspose one person die in my country,
the people tie his hands and his feet to some
sticxs, and put some good clothing on the bo~
dy; and make the same stand on tree for two
weeks, ill the body is rotten and all that
time they all dance and sing about that tree
the body is painted with red paint. But when
a slave dies, they take the body and throw it
into the bush and wild beast eat the body. AT
ter all the people have danced round the tree
on which the body is ted and which is Gree
gree Tree Red water-Tree) they get water
from that tree and make all the people drink
it, but when some 70 want to drink it, they sell
them for slaves F: if they cannot sell Them they
xiii them and eat the flesh.-When one king
have war with another, and they catch some
prisoners, they cut off their heads, and then
dance about the dead bodies after drum and
when they are tired they roSt the flesh and eat
1t. know one king who had plenty little
children. He bought slaves and had them kill
ed for food for the children. remember there
is one county larger than all the other they
have large town near big water and plen-
ty canoes on that water. 1t is not like the sea,
the water is sweet Suppose the people that
live in that county catch some people inward
they eat them raw they don't roast them :!


These are but few the horrit1 customs that
prevail in that unhappy county Nothing
but the prevalence Of chrisanity" can check
the barbarity SO shock'ngly developed in the
character of its wretched lnha bitants, Would
tha; the 6 Lord of the harvest would fhust
| forth labor crsn into field boundiekS and
extensive! Would that the millions who in
habit the sho .es Of illfated Africa might be
taught to abandon their sacrifices and their
idols and worship the one true God in spirit
and in Truth


" Thou who didst liz hten Zions hill,
On carmel who didst shine,
Her deserts let thy glory fill
Thy excellence divine" !"


:" ike lebanon, in towing pride,


May all her forests smile;
And may her borders blossom wide,
Like Sharons fruitful soil p
PHILADELPHOS.


