to the mayor's office, and as he was now bareheaded and half naked, the friends of the mayor were obliged to lend him clothes to cover him. They decided that the only way to save him was to commit him to jail as a disturber of the peace!
A carriage was sent to the door to deceive the mob, and while they waited, another carriage bore him from a door in the rear to the city jail.
But the people, when they discovered the ruse, rushed upon the vehicle and tried to drag him out. They clung to the wheels, dashed open the doors, seized hold of the horses and tried to upset the carriage.
But the police did their best, the driver plied his whip on the horses and on the rioters, and by some miracle Garrison
was deposited at the jail in safety and locked up in a cell.
On the morrow he left Boston
and did not return until the fury of the storm had spent itself, but even then he was forced to change his residence, as his former landlord feared that his house might be destroyed.
The biographers of Garrison
call attention to the attitude of the authorities during this episode.
“Law officers in abundance overlooked the scene of the mob; the legislators, in special session at the state house-John G. Whittier
among them-hastened down to become spectators.
Law was everywhere, but justice was fallen in the streets. ... ”