s to use any physical force against us.
50th Anniversary of a Pastorate, p. 30. The scene recalled the descent of the Gauls upon the Roman Senate.
The barbarism of Rynders was confronted with the loftiest morality, the greatest personal dignity, of the time.
He found himself in the midst of Francis and Edmund Jackson, of Wendell Phillips, of Edmund Quincy, of Charles F. Hovey, of William H. Furness, of Samuel May, Jr., of Sydney Howard Gay, of Isaac T. Hopper, of Henry C. Wright, of Abby Kelley Foster, of Frederick Douglass, of Mr. Garrison—against whom his menaces were specially directed.
Never was a human being more out of his element.
Isaiah Rynders, a native American, of mixed German
N. Y. Times, Jan. 14, 1884. and Irish lineage, was now some forty-six years of age. He began life as a boatman on the Hudson River, and, passing easily into the sporting class, went to seek his fortunes as a professional gambler in the paradise of the Southwest.
In this region he became famili