Chapter 5

I'll meet you in the mornin', Safe in de promised land, On the oder side of Jordan, Boun' for de promised land. And she started on her journey, "not knowing whither she went," except that she was going to follow the north star, till it led her to liberty. Cautiously and by night she traveled, cunningly feeling her way, and finding out who were friends; till after a long and painful journey she found, in answer to careful inquiries, that she had at last crossed that magic "line" which then separated…