a man down there.
unless it was Mr. Chase
, who would have trusted me with anything.
At any rate, I went on my own responsibility.”
But in referring to Abolition orators, and especially orators whose experience it was to encounter mobs, the writer desires to pay a tribute to one of them whose name he does not even know.
A meeting that was called to organize an Anti-Slavery society in New York City was broken up by a mob. All of those in attendance made their escape except one negro.
He was caught and his captors thought it would be a capital joke to make him personify one of the big Abolitionists.
He was lifted to the platform and directed to imagine himself an Anti-Slavery leader and make an Abolition speech.
The fellow proved to be equal to the occasion.
He proceeded to assert the right of his race to the privileges of human beings with force and eloquence.
His hearers listened with amazement, and possibly with something like admiration, until, realizing that the joke was on them, they pulled him from the platform and kicked him from the building.