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1909 edition, published by National Baptist Publishing Company, Nashville, Tenn.
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Out of the Darkness or Diabolism and Destiny (1909 National Baptist Publishing Co. edition)
1909 edition, published by National Baptist Publishing Company, Nashville, Tenn.

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    Out Of The Darkness | OR | DIABOLISM AND DESTINY. | BY | J.W. GRANT, A.M., LL.B. | [line] | NASHVILLE, TENN. | NATIONAL BAPTIST PUBLISHING BOARD. | 1909.
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    COPYRIGHTED BY | J.W. GRANT, | NASHVILLE, TENN. | 1909.
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    DEDICATION. | [line] | To my father, who gave his life for the cause | of freedom of mind and body; to my mother, | who watched, encouraged and prayed | through the long and dreary night of | bandage for the dawning of the | joyous days of liberty; | And to my daring little ones, the last one of | which was at my knee when I began these lines, looking to his future destiny in the world.
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    But alas! he look his angel flight, | While we watched in the dim, dim light; | My mind was heavy, and my heart grew faint, | So I paused a while in my soul's complaint!
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