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This base appeal sufficed to surround the Liberator3 office that night with ‘a dense mob, breathing threatenings which foreboded a storm.’
But as yet, even in Boston, Mr. Garrison was so little known to the public that he might, as in New York, have mingled unsuspected with his pursuers.
In fact, nothing came of the demonstration except a silly suggestion by the Post, that the inflammatory handbill had ‘been printed4 and distributed by friends of Mr. Garrison’; and the equally silly comment of the incredulous Transcript, that Mr. Garrison was ‘not quite so mad, (lunatic as he is, on the subject of negro slaves and slavery,) as to excite still further the indignation of his fellowcitizens by such or any similar act of indiscretion and folly.’
The madman (by the concurrent judgment of
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