I tried to stop him and next thing you know, Goliath is dead. Kind of like you. I know that Massa ain't gonna take kindly to the killing of his top nigger, so I left running. Ran right into the Yankees and threw in with them. You was a soldier? Well, more like a field mule or field hand with no field to work. You fighting the war? I had to run from the first bunch of yankee soldiers I fell in with