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what it was like to be a kamlari.
realize that bonded labor was,
and isn't it - slavery.
The teachers who ran the night class
began to go from house to house.
There is a small girl working here.
- I am here to take her.
- Why?
One teacher, Sita Didi, told my
master that he was breaking the law
by keeping me as a kamlari.
against bonded labor,
and the law about children's rights,
and the law on labor rights,
and the law against domestic
violence and trafficking.
She talked to him about
justice and injustice.
And she demanded
that he set me free.
My master said no.
Once maid a bond
couldn't be broken.
Sita Didi didn't give up.
She kept arguing.
She came back day after day.
And in the end she'd led me
home to my mother and father.
I am my own master now.
I have no mistress.
I was the last bonded
worker in my family.
After me, everyone will be free.
I feel as though I have power.
I feel like I can do anything.
And I have important
things to do.
Inside this house
is a girl like I was.
Away from her parents,
working morning to night.
Wanting so badly to be free.
We have come to this house,
the house of her master
to say - We know you have
You must set her free.
I've seen where change comes from.
When it comes it's like a song
you can't hold back.
Suddenly there's a breath
moving through you and...
You're singing.
And others pick up the tune
And the sweet melody
goes out into the world
and touches the
heart of one person.
Then another.
And another.
The practice of kamlari has been
Now with the help of girls like Suma
it's finally coming to an end.
For Suma it is not enough
that she herself is free.
She's using her education to make
sure all girls are getting to school.
Because Suma knows that
when parents have to choose
they usually choose
to educate the boys.
So girls have less opportunity.
Less freedom.
And less education than the
boys they grow up with.
more hunger,
more violence
and more disease.
It's a simple fact:
There is nobody more
vulnerable than a girl.
In far too much of the world girls
still suffer uspeakable things.
Girls like Yasmin.
YASMIN,
Egypt
Sit here.
I'm Sergeant Saif.
This is Officer Mansoor.
How old are you?
12.
Do you go to school?
No.
We have no money
to send a girl to school.
She works with me.
What do you do?
We sell tea by the
Sixth of October Bridge.
And your husband?
Jail.
She's just a street kid.
No, I'm not a street kid!
She's probably trying
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