through the astonished crowd.
They did not feel like attacking a woman.
There was nothing unusual, except the part performed by the young lady, in the affair described in the foregoing narrative.
Mobs were of constant occurrence in the period of which we are speaking.
It was not in the slave States that they were most frequent.
Northern communities that were regarded as absolutely peaceable and perfectly moral thought nothing of an anti-Abolitionist riot now and then.
They occurred “away up North
” and “away down East.”
Even sleepy old Nantucket
, in its sedentary repose by the sea, woke up long enough to mob a couple of Abolition lecturers, a man and a woman.
The community in which the writer resided when a boy, was fully up to the pacific standard of most Northern neighborhoods.
Yet it was the scene of many turmoils growing out of Anti-Slavery meetings.
The district schoolhouse, which was the only public building in the village that was open for such gatherings, called for frequent repairs on account of damages done by mobs.
Broken windows and doors were often in evidence, and stains from mud-balls, decayed vegetables, and antiquated eggs, which nobody took the trouble to remove, were nearly always visible.
On one occasion, at an evening meeting, the lecturer was a young professor, who was “down” from Oberlin College, against which, as “an Abolition hole,” there was a very strong prejudice.
He had not got more than well started, when rocks, bricks, and other missiles began to crash through the windows.
The mob was resolved to punish that young