Right opposite to us is the court house, in whose forum my feeble voice was first raised, and where, I thank God, it was never raised in behalf of the oppressor, nor on the side of any cause which I believed to be wrong.
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Mann reflects on his past experiences in the court house, affirming his commitment to justice.
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