Is this an excerpt from your book, OP?
>Alas, poor nigger! I knew him, nigger, a fellow of infinite niggardry, of most excellent fancy, nigger. He hath borne me, like a nigger, on his nigger a thousand times, and now, how abhorred in my niggerlike imagination it is! My nigger rises at it. Here hung those nigger lips that I have kissed I know not how oft, nigger. —Where be your niggers now, nigger? Your niggers? Your nigger songs? Your niggers of merriment that were wont to set the table on a nigger? Not one nigger now to mock your own grinniggering? Quite chapfallen? Now get you to my nigger's nigger and tell her, let her paint a nigger thicc, to this nigger she must come. Make her laugh at that nigger.—Prithee, nigger, tell me one thing. Nigger nigger nigger.