Equiano later recalled in his autobiography, Narrative of the En knuckle downment of a Native of America (1787): The rootage object which saluted my eyes when I arrived on the coast, was the sea, and a slave ship, which was then riding at anchor, and waiting for its cargo. These filled me with astonishment, which was short-change converted into terror, when I was carried on board. I was immediately handled, and tossed up to see if I were sound, by some of the crew; and I was now persuaded that I had gotten into a world of bad spirits, and that they were release to kill me. Their complexions, too, differing so such(prenominal) from ours, their long hair, and the language they spoke, (which was very different from any I had ever heard) united to bear me in this belief. Indeed, such were the horrors of my views and fears at the moment, that, if ten thousand worlds had been my own, I would have freely part with them all to have deepen my...If you want to get a full essay, order it on our website: Orderessay
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