STILL'S
UNDERGROUND RAIL ROAD RECORDS,
REVISED EDITION.
(Previously Published in 1879 with title: The Underground Railroad)
WITH A LIFE OF THE AUTHOR.
NARRATING
THE HARDSHIPS, HAIRBREADTH ESCAPES AND DEATH STRUGGLES
OF THE
SLAVES
IN THEIR EFFORTS FOR FREEDOM.
TOGETHER WITH
SKETCHES OF SOME OF THE EMINENT FRIENDS OF FREEDOM, AND
MOST LIBERAL AIDERS AND ADVISERS OF THE ROAD
BY
WILLIAM STILL,
For many years connected with the Anti-Slavery Office in
Philadelphia, and Chairman of the Acting
Vigilant Committee of the Philadelphia Branch of the Underground
Rail Road.
Illustrated with 70 Fine Engravings
by Bensell, Schell and Others,
and Portraits from Photographs from Life.
Thou shalt not deliver unto his
master the servant that has escaped from his master unto thee. -
Deut. xxiii 16.
SOLD ONLY BY SUBSCRIPTION.
PHILADELPHIA:
WILLIAM STILL, PUBLISHER
244 SOUTH TWELFTH STREET.
1886
pp. 153 - 162
[Pg. 153]
JOHN
PETTIFOOT
Anglo-African and Anglo-Saxon were about equally mixed
in the organization of Mr. Pettifoot. His
education, with regard to books, was quite limited.
He had, however, managed to steal the art of reading and
writing, to a certain extent. Notwithstanding the
Patriarchal Institution of the South, he was to all
intents and purposes a rebel at heart, consequently he
resolved to take a trip on the Underground Rail Road to
Canada. So, greatly to the surprise of those whom
he was serving, he was one morning inquired for in vain.
No one could tell what had become of Jack no more
than if he had vanished like a ghost. Doubtless
Messrs. McHenry and McCulloch were
under the impression that newspapers and money possessed
great power and could, under the circumstances, be used
with entire effect. The following advertisement is
evidence, that Jack was much needed at the
tobacco factory.
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$100 REWARD - For the apprehension and
delivery to us of a MULATTO MAN, named John
Massenberg, or John Henry Pettifoot, who has
been passing as free, under the name of Sydney.
He is about 5 feet 6 or 8 inches high, spare made
bright, with a bushy head of hair, curled under and a
small mustache.
Absconded a few days ago from our Tobacco Factory.
McHENRY & McCULLOCH.
ju 16 3t |
Jack was
aware that a trap of this kind would most likely be set
for him, and that the large quantity of Anglo-Saxon
blood in his veins would not save him. He was
aware, too, that he was the reputed son of a white
gentleman, who was a professional dentist, by the name
of Dr. Peter Cards. The
Doctor, however, had been called away by death, so
Jack could see no hope or virtue in having a white
father, although a "chivalric gentleman," while living,
and a man of high standing amongst slave-holders.
Jack was a member of the Baptist church, too, and
hoped he was a good Christian; but he could look for no
favors from the Church, or sympathy on the score of his
being a Christian. He knew very well were it
known, that he had the love of freedom in his heart, or
the idea of the Underground Rail Road in his head, he
would be regarded as having committed the " unpardonable
sin." So Jack looked to none of these
"broken reeds" in Richmond in the hour of his trial, but
to Him above, whom he had not seen, and to the
Underground Rail Road. He felt pretty well
satisfied, that if Providence would aid him, and he
could get a conductor to put him on the right road to
Canada, he would be all right. Accordingly, he
acted up to his best light, and thus he succeeded
admirably, as the sequel shows.
"JOHN HENRY PETTIFOOT. John is a
likely young man, quite bright in color and in intellect
also. He was the son of Peter Cards, a
dentist by profession, and white man by complexion.
As a general thing, he had been used 'very well;' had no
fault to find, except this year, being hired to
[Pg. 154]
McHenry & McCulloch, tobacconists, of
Petersburg, Va., whom he found rather more oppressive
than he agreed for, and supposing that he had 'no right'
to work for any body for nothing, he 'picked up his bed
and walked.' His mistress had told him that he was
'willed free,' at her death, but John was not
willing to wait her "motions to die."
He had a wife in Richmond, but was not allowed to visit
her. He left one sister and a step-father in
bondage. Mr. Pettifoot reached
Philadelphia by the Richmond line of steamers, stowed
away among the pots and cooking utensils. On
reaching the city, he at once surrendered himself into
the hands of the Committee, and was duly looked after by
the regular acting members.
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EMANUEL
T. WHITE.
EMANUEL
was about twenty-five years of age, with seven-eighths
of white blood in his veins, medium size, and a very
smart and escape from Edward H. Hubbert, a ship
timber merchant of Norfolk, Va. Under Hubbert's
yoke he had served only five years, having been bought
by him from a certain Aldridge Mandrey,
who was described as a " very cruel man," and would "
rather fight than eat." "I have licks that will
carry me to my grave, and will be there till the flesh
rots off my bones," said Emanuel, adding that his
master was a "devil" though a member of the Reformed
Methodist Church. But his mistress, he said, was a
" right nice little woman, and kept many licks off me."
"If you said you were sick, he would whip it out of
you." From Mandrey he once fled, and was
gone two months, but was captured at Williamsburg, Va.,
and received a severe flogging, and carried home. Hubbert
finally sold Emanuel to a Mr. Grigway
of Norfolk; with Emanuel Mr. G. was pretty well
suited, but his wife was not—he had "too much white
blood in him" for her. Grigway and his wife
were members of the Episcopal Church. In this
unhappy condition Emanuel found a conductor of
the Underground Rail Road. A secret passage was
secured for him on one of the Richmond steamers, and
thus he escaped from his servitude. The Committee
attended to his wants, and forwarded him on as usual.
From Syracuse, where he was breathing quite freely under
the protection of the Rev. J. W. Loguen, he wrote
the following letter:
SYRACUSE, July 29, 1857
MY DEAR FRIEND,
MR. STILL:
- I got safe through to Syracuse, and found the house of
our friend, Mr. J. W. Loguen. Many thanks
to you for your kindness to me. I wish to say to
you, dear sir, that I expect my clothes will be sent to
Dr. Landa, and I wish, if you please, get
them and send them to the care of Mr. Loguen,
at Syracuse, for me. He will be in possession of
my whereabouts and will send them to me. Remember
me to Mr. Landa and Miss Millen
Jespan, and much to you and your family.
Truly Yours,
MANUAL T. WHITE.
[Pg. 155]
THE ESCAPE
OF A CHILD FOURTEEN MONTHS OLD.
There is found
the following brief memorandum on the Records of the
Underground Rail Road Book, dated July, 1857 :
"A little child of fourteen months old was conveyed to
its mother, who had been compelled to flee without it
nearly nine months ago."
While the circumstances connected with the coming of
this slave child were deeply interesting, no further
particulars than the simple notice above were at that
time recorded. Fortunately, however, letters from
the good friends, who plucked this infant from the jaws
of Slavery, have been preserved to throw light on this
little one, and to show how true-hearted sympathizers
with the Slave labored amid dangers and difficulties to
save the helpless bondman from oppression. It will
be observed, that both these friends wrote from
Washington, D. O, the seat of Government, where, if
Slavery was not seen in its worst aspects, the
Government in its support of Slavery appeared in a most
revolting light.
LETTER FROM "J. B."
WASHINGTON, D. C., July 12, 1857.
DEAR SIR: -
Some of our citizens, I am told, lately left here for
Philadelphia, three of whom were arrested and brought
back.
I beg you will inform me whether two others - (I.,
whose wife is in Philadelphia, was one of them,) ever
reached your city.
To-morrow morning Mrs. Weems, with her baby,
will start for Philadelphia and see you probably over
night.
Yours truly,
J. B.
"J. B." was not
only a trusty and capable conductor of the Underground
Rail Road in Washington, but was also a practical
lawyer, at the same time. His lawyer-like letter,
in view of the critical nature of the case, contained
but few words, and those few naturally enough were
susceptible of more than one construction.
Doubtless those styled "our citizens," - "Three of whom
were arrested and brought back," - were causing great
anxiety to this correspondent, not knowing how soon he
might find himself implicated in the "running off," etc.
So, while he felt it to be his duty, to still aid the
child, he was determined, if the enemy intercepted his
letter, he should not find much comfort or information.
The cause was safe in such careful hands. The
following letters, bearing on the same case, are also
from another good conductor, who was then living in
Washington.
LETTERS FROM
E. L. STEVENS.
WASHINGTON, D. C., July 8, ,1857.
MY DEAR SIR: -
I write you now to let you know that the children of
E. are yet well, and that Mrs. Arrah Weems
will start with one of them for Philadelphia to-morrow
or next day. She will be with you probably in the
day train. She goes for the purpose of
[Pg. 156]
making an effort to redeem her last child, now in
Slavery. The whole amount necessary is raised,
except about $300. She will take her credentials
with her, and you can place the most implicit reliance
on her statements. The story in regard to the
Weems' family was published in Frederick Douglass'
paper two years ago. Since then the two middle
boys have been redeemed and there is only one left in
Slavery, and he is in Alabama. The master has
agreed to take for him just what he gave, $1100.
Mr. Lewis Tappanhas his letter and the money,
except the amount specified. There were about
$5000 raised in England to redeem this family, and they
are now all free except this one. And there never
was a more excellent and worthy family than the Weems
family. I do hope, that Mrs. W. will
find friends who can advance the amount required.
Truly Yours,
E. L. STEVENS.
WASHINGTON, D. C., July 13th, 1857.
In this
instance, also, as in the case of “J. B.,”
the (are and anxiety of other souls, besides this child,
crying for deliverance, weighed heavily on the mind of
Mr. Stevens, as may be inferred from
certain references in his letters. Mr.
Stevens’ love of humanity, and impartial freedom,
even in those dark days of Slavery, when it was both
unpopular and unsafe to allow the cries of the bondman
to awaken the feeling of humanity to assist the
suffering, was constantly leading him to take sides with
the oppressed, and as he appears in this correspondence,
so it was his wont daily to aid the helpless, who were
all around him. Arrah Weems, who had
the care of the child, alluded to so touchingly by Mr.
Stevens, had known, to her heart’s sorrow, how
intensely painful it was to a mother's feelings to have
her children torn from her by a cruel master and sold.
For Arrah had had a number of children sold, and
was at that very time striving diligently to raise money
to redeem the last one of them. And through such
kind hearted friends as Mr. Stevens, the
peculiar hardships of this interesting family of
Weems’ were brought to the knowledge of thousands of
philanthropists in this country and England, and liberal
contributions had already
[Pg. 157]
been made by friends of the Slave on both sides of the
ocean. It may now be seen, that while this child
had not been a conscious sufferer from the wicked system
of Slavery, it had been the object of very great anxiety
and suffering to several persons, who had individually
perilled their own freedom, for its redemption.
This child, however, was safely brought to the Vigilance
Committee, in Philadelphia, and was duly forwarded,
via friends in New York, to its mother, in Syracuse,
where she had stopped to work and wait for her little
one, left behind at the time she escaped.
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ESCAPE OF A YOUNG SLAVE MOTHER.
LEFT HER LITTLE BABY-BOY, LITTLE GIRL AND HUSBAND
BEHIND.
She anxiously
waits their coming in Syracuse, N. Y. Not until
after the foregoing story headed, the "Escape of a
Child," etc., had been put into the hands of the printer
and was in type, was the story of the mother discovered,
although it was among the records preserved. Under
changed names, in many instances, it has been found to
be no easy matter to cull from a great variety of
letters, records and advertisements, just when wanted,
all the particulars essential to complete many of these
narratives. The case of the child, alluded to
above, is a case in point. Thus, however, while it
is impossible to introduce the mother's story in its
proper place,yet, since it has been found, it is too
important and interesting to be left out. It is
here given as follows:
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$300 REWARD. - RAN
AWAY from the subscriber on Saturday, the 30th
of August, 1856, my SERVANT WOMAN, named
EMELINE CHAPMAN, about 25 years of
age; quite dark, slender built speaks short, and
stammers some; with two children, one a female
about two and a half years old; the other a
male, seven or eight months old, bright color.
I will give the above reward if they are
delivered to me in Washington.
MRS. EMILY THOMPSON
a 23-TU, Th&st§
Capitol Hill, Washington, D. C. |
EMELINE
CHAMPMAN, so particularly described in the "Baltimore
Sun" of the 23d of September, 1856, arrived by the
regular Underground Rail Road train from Washington.
In order to escape the responsibility attached to her
original name, she adopted the name of Susan Bell.
Thus for freedom she was willing to forego her name, her
husband, and even her little children. It was a
serious sacrifice; but she had been threatened with the
auction block, and she well understood what that meant.
With regard to usage, having lived away from her owner,
Emeline did not complain of any very hard times.
True, she had been kept at work very constantly, and her
owner had very faithfully received all her hire.
Emeline had not even been allowed enough of her
hire to find herself in clothing, or anything for the
support of her two children - for these non-essentials,
her kind mistress allowed her to seek elsewhere, as best
she could. Emeline's husband was named
John Henry; her little girl she called
Margaret
[Pg. 158]
Ann, and her babe she had named after its father,
all with the brand of Slavery upon them. The love
of freedom, in the breast of this spirited young
Slave-wife and mother, did not extinguish the love she
bore to her husband and children, however otherwise her
course, in leaving them, as she did, might appear.
For it was just this kind of heroic and self-sacrificing
struggle, that appealed to the hearts of men and
compelled attention. The letters of Biglow
and Stevens, relative to the little child, prove
this fact, and additional testimony found in the
appended letter from Rev. J. W. Loguen
conclusively confirms the same. Indeed, who could
close his eyes and ears to the plaintive cries of such a
mother? Who could refrain from aiding on to
freedom children honored in such a heroic parent?
SYRACUSE, Oct. 5, 1856.
DEAR FRIEND STILL: - I write to you for Mrs.
Susan Bell, who was at your city some time in
September last. She is from Washington city.
She left her dear little children behind (two children).
She is stopping in our city, and wants to hear from her
children very much indeed. She wishes to know if
you have heard form Mr. Biglow, of Washington
city. She will remain here until she can hear from
you. She feels very anxious about her children, I
will assure you. I should have written before
this, but I have been from home much of the time since
she came to our city. She wants to know if Mr.
Bigelow has heard anything about her husband.
If you have not written to Mr. Biglow she wishes
you would. She sends her love to you and your dear
family. She says that you were all kind to her,
and she does not forget it. You will direct your
letter to me, dear brother, and I will see that she gets
it.
Miss. F. E. Watkins left our house yesterday for
Ithaca, and other places in that part of the State.
Frederick Douglass, Wm. J. Watkins and others
were with us last week; Gerritt Smith with
others. Miss Watkins is doing great good in
our part of the State. We think much indeed of
her. She is such a good and glorious speaker, that
we are all charmed with her. We have had
thirty-one fugitives in the last twenty-seven days; but
you, no doubt, have had many more than that. I
hope the good Lord may bless you and spare you long to
do good to the hunted and outraged among our brethren.
Yours truly,
J. W. LOGUEN,
Agent of the Underground Rail Road.
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SAMUEL W. JOHNSON
ARRIVAL FROM THE "DAILY DISPATCH" OFFICE.
"SAM"
was doing Slave labor at the office of the Richmond
"Daily Dispatch," as a carrier of that thoroughly
pro-slavery sheet. "Sam" had possessed
himself somehow of a knowledge of reading and writing a
little, and for the news of the day he had quite an
itching ear. Also with regard to his freedom he
was quite solicitous. Being of an ambitious turn
of mind, he hired his time, for which he paid his master
$175 per annum in regular quarterly payments.
Besides paying this amount, he had to find himself in
board, clothing, and pay doctor's expenses. He had
had more than one owner in his life. The last one,
however, he spoke of thus: "His name is
[Pg. 159]
James B. Foster, of Richmond, a very hard man.
He owns three more Slaves besides myself." In
escaping, "Sam" was obliged to leave his wife, who was
owned by Christian Bourdon. His attachment
to her, judging from his frequent warm expressions of
affection, was very strong. But, as strong as it
was, he felt that he could not consent to remain in
slavery any longer. "Sam" had luckily come
across a copy of Uncle Tom's Cabin, and in perusing it,
all his notions with regard to "Masters and Servants,"
soon underwent an entire change, and he began to cast
his eyes around him to see how he might get his freedom.
One who was thoroughly awake as he was to the idea of
being free, with a fair share of courage, could now and
then meet with the opportunity to escape by the steamers
or schooners coming North. Thus Samuel
found the way open and on one of the steamers came to
Philadelphia. On arriving, he was put at once in
the charge of Committee. While in their hands he
seemed filled with astonishment at his own achievements,
and such spontaneous expressions as naturally flowed
from his heart thrilled and amazed his new found
friends, and abundant satisfaction was afforded,
that Samuel Washington Johnson would do no
discredit to his fugitive comrades in Canada. So
the Committee gladly aided him on his journey.
After arriving in Canada, Samuel wrote
frequently and intelligently. The subjoined letter
to his wife shows how deeply he was attached to her,
and, at the same time, what his views were of Slavery.
The member of the Committee to whom it was sent with the
request, that it should be forwarded to her, did not
meet with the opportunity of doing so. A copy of
it was preserved with other Underground Rail Road
documents.
LETTER FROM SAMUEL W. JOHNSON TO
HIS WIFE.
My Dear
Wife I now embrace this golden opportunity of writing a
few Lines to inform you that I am well at present
engoying good health and hope that these few lines may
find you well also My dearest wife I have
Left you and now I am in a foreign land about fourteen
hundred miles from you but though my wife my thoughts
are upon you all the time My dearest
Frances I hope you will remember me now gust as same
as you did when I were there with you because my mind
are with you night and day the Love that I bear for you
in my breast is greater than I thought it was if I had
thought I had so much Love for you I dont think I ever
could Left being I have escape I and has fled into a
land of freedom I can but stop and look over my past
Life and say what a fool I was for staying in bondage as
Long My dear wife I dont want you to get married
before you send me some letters because I never shall
get married until I see you again My mind dont
deceive and it appears to me as if I shall see you again
at my time of writing this letter I am desitute of money
I have not got in no business yet but when I do get into
business I shall write you and also remember you Tell my
Mother and Brother and all enquiring friends that I am
now safe in free state I cant tell where I am at
present but Direct your Letters to Mr. William
Still in Philadelphia and I will get them
Answer this as soon as you can if you please for if you
write the same day you receive it it will take a
fortnight to reach me No more to relate at present
but still remain your affectionate husband Mr.
Still please defore this piece out if you please.
SAMUEL WASHINGTON JOHNSON
[Pg. 160]
Whether
Samuel ever met with the opportunity of
communicating with his wife, the writer cannot say.
But of all the trials which Slaves had to endure, the
separations of husbands and wives were the most
difficult to bear up under. Although feeling
keenly the loss of his wife, Samuel's breast
swelled with the thought of freedom, as will be seen
from the letter which he wrote immediately after landing
in Canada:
ST. CATHARINE, UPPER CANADA WEST.
MR. WILLIAM
STILL: - I am now in safety I arrived at home
safe on the 11th inst at 12 o'clock M. So I hope
that you will now take it upon yourself to inform me
something of that letter I left at your house that night
when I left there and write me word how you are and how
is your wife I wish you may excuse this letter for
I am so full that I cannot express my mind at all
I am only got $1.50 and I feel as if I had an
independent fortune but I dont want you to think that I
am going to be idle because I am on free ground and I
shall always work though I am not got nothing to do at
present Direct your letter to the post office as
soon as possible.
SAMUEL W. JOHNSON
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FAMILY FROM BALTIMORE
STEPHEN AMOS, alias HENRY
JOHNSON,
HARRIET, alias MARY JANE JOHNSON
(man and wife), and their four children, ANN REBECCA,
WM. H., ELIZABETH and MARY ELLEN.
Doubtless, in the eyes of a Slaveholder, a more
"likely-looking" family could not readily be found in
Baltimore, than the one to be now briefly noticed.
The mother and her children were owned by a young
slave-holder, who went by the name of William
Giddings, and resided in Prince George's county, Md.
Harriet acknowledged, that she had been treated
"tolerably well in earlier days" for one in her
condition; but, as in so many instances in the
experience of Slaves, latterly, times had changed with
her and she was compelled to serve under a new master
who oft-times treated her "very severely." On one
occasion, seven years previously, a brother of her owner
for a trifling offence struck and kicked her so
brutally, that she was immediately thrown into a fit of
sickness, which lasted "all one summer" - from this she
finally recovered.
On another occasion, about one year previous to her
escape, she was seized by her owner and thrust into
prison to be sold. In this instance the
interference of the Uncle of Harriet’s master
saved her from the auction block. The young
master, was under age, and at the same time under the
guardian ship of his Uncle. The young master had
early acquired an ardent taste for fast horses,
gambling, etc. Harriet felt, that her
chances for the future in the hands of such a brutal
master could not be other than miserable. Her
husband had formerly been owned by John S. Giddings,
who was said to have been a “mild man.” He had
allowed Stephen (her husband) to buy himself, and
for eighteen months prior to the flight, he had been
[Pg. [161]
what was called a free man. It should also be
further stated in justice to Stephen’s master,
that he was so disgusted with the manner in which
Stephen’s wife was treated, that he went so far as
to counsel Stephen to escape with his wife and
children. Here at least is one instance where a
Maryland slave-holder lends his influence to the
Underground Rail Road cause. The counsel was
accepted, and the family started on their perilous
flight. And although they necessarily bad manifest
trials and difficulties to discourage and beset them,
they battled bravely with all these odds and reached the
Vigilance Committee safely. Harriet was a
bright mulatto, with marked features of character, and
well made, with good address and quite intelligent.
She was about twenty—six years of age. The
children also were remarkably fine-looking little
creatures, but too young to know the horrors of Slavery.
The Committee at once relieved them of their heavy load
of anxiety by cheering words and administering to their
necessities with regard to food, money, etc. After
the family had somewhat recovered from the fatigue and
travel-worn condition in which they arrived, and were
prepared to resume their journey, the Committee gave
them the strictest caution with regard to avoiding
slave-hunters, and also in reference to such points on
the road where they would be most in danger of going
astray from a lack of knowledge of the way. Then,
with indescribable feelings of sympathy, free tickets
were tendered them, and they having been conducted to
the depot, were sent on their way rejoicing.
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ELIJAH HILTON
FROM RICHMOND
After many
years of hard toiling for the support of others, the
yoke pressed so heavily upon Elijah's shoulders,
that he could not endure Slave life any longer. In
the hope of getting rid of his bondage, by dexterous
management and a resolute mind, which most determined
and thoughtful men exercise when undertaking to
accomplish great objects, he set about contriving to
gain his freedom. In proof of Elijah's
truthfulness, the advertisement of Mr. R. J.
Christians is here offered, as taken from a Richmond
paper, about the time that Elijah passed through
Philadelphia on the Underground Rail Road, in 1857.
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RAN AWAY -$500
REWARD. - Left the Tobacco Factory of the
subscriber, on the 14th mat., on the pretence of
being sick, a mulatto man, named ELIJAH,
the property of Maj. Edward Johnson, of
Chesterfield county. He is about 5 feet 8
or 10 inches high, spare made, bushy hair, and
very genteel appearance; he is supposed to be
making his way North. The above reward
will be paid if delivered at my factory.
Ro. J. CHRISTINS. |
From his infancy up to the
hour of his escape, not a breath of free air
[Pg. 162]
had he ever been permitted to breathe. He was
first owned by Mrs. Caroline Johnson, “ a stingy
widow, the owner of about fifty slaves, and a member of
Dr. Plummer’s church.” Elijah, at
her death, was willed to her son, Major
Johnson, who was in the United States service.
Elijah spoke of him as a “ favorable man,” but
added, “I’d rather be free. I believe I can treat
myself better than he can or anybody else.” For
the last nineteen years he had been hired out, sometimes
as waiter, sometimes in a tobacco factory, and for five
years in the Coal Mines.
At the mines he was treated very brutally, but at
Cornelius Hall's Tobacco factory, the
suffering he had to endure seems almost incredible.
The poor fellow, with the scars upon his person and the
unmistakable earnestness of his manner, only needed to
be seen and heard to satisfy the most incredulous of the
truth of his story. For refusing to be flogged,
one time at Hall’s Factory, the overseer, in a
rage, “took up a hickory club” and laid his head “open
on each side.” Overpowered and wounded, he was
stripped naked and compelled to receive THREE HUNDRED
LASHES, by which he was literally excoriated from head
to foot. For six months afterwards
he was “laid up.” Last year he was hired out for
“one hundred and eighty dollars,” out of which he “
received but five dollars.” This year he brought
“one hundred and ninety dollars.” Up to the time he
escaped, he had received “ two dollars,” and the promise
of “ more at Christmas.” Left brothers and
sisters, all ignorant of his way of escape. The
following pass brought away by Elijah speaks for
itself, and will doubtless be interesting to some of our
readers who are ignorant of what used to be Republican
usages in the “land of the Free.”
RICHMOND, July 3d, 1857
Permit the Bearer Elijah to pass to and
from my FACTORY, to Frederick Williams,
In the Vallie,
for one month, until 11 o'clock at night
By A. B. Wells,
R. J. CHRISTIAN
[PINE APPLE FACTORY]
As usual, the Vigilance Committee tendered aid to
Elijah, and forwarded him on to Canada, whence he
wrote back as follows:
TORONTO, Canada West, July 28.
Dear friend in due respect to your humanity and
nobility I now take my pen in hand to inform you of my
health I am enjoying a reasonable proportion of
health at this time and hope when these few lines come
to hand they may find you and family the same dear Sir I
am in Toronto and are working at my ole branch of
business with meny of my friends. I want you to
send those to toronto to Mr. Tueharts on Edward
St. what I have been talking about is my Clothes I came
from Richmond Va. and expect my things to come to you.
So when they come to you then you will send them to
Jesse Tuehart Edward St no 43.
I must close by saying I have no more at present
I still remain your brother,
ELIJAH HILTON.
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