" Finally she started up, and said she had found a way out. Tom was almost suffocated by the joy of this sudden good news. Roxana said: “Here is de plan, en she’ll win, sure. I’s a nigger, en nobody ain’t gwine to doubt it dat hears me talk. I’s wuth six hund’d dollahs. Take en sell me, en pay off dese gamblers.” Tom was dazed. He was not sure he had heard aright. He was dumb for a moment; then he said: “Do you mean that you would be sold into slavery to save me?” “Ain’t you my chile? En does you know anything dat a mother won’t do for her chile? "

― Mark Twain , The Complete Mark Twain Collection