From Dixie to Canada: Romances and Realities of the Underground Railroad — John Shaqi
From Dixie to Canada: Romances and Realities of the Underground RailroadJohnson, H. U. (Homer Uri)
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From Dixie to Canada: Romances and Realities of the Underground Railroad
Johnson, H. U. (Homer Uri)
Fugitive slaves -- United States; Underground Railroad
Jo Norton was a sprightly, intelligent fellow, and had a wife named
Mary, who, with their little boy, was the property of a Mr. Judson,
residing in the city. In his boyhood Jo had been continually employed
upon the plantation, but after he was sixteen was engaged at a hotel
during the winter for several years. For a long time in this place it
was his special duty to wait upon Daniel Webster at table and otherwise.
It was whilst thus employed that he became acquainted with and won Mary,
who had the care of the great statesman’s rooms. During the summer, the
Colonel, when reasonably good natured, allowed Jo to visit his wife and
child once in two weeks, on Sunday. When too choleric to grant his
“chattel” this indulgence, a pass was readily secured from the old man’s
daughter, who was his private secretary, and with whom Jo was a great
favorite. In these visits the possibility of an escape, more especially
for the sake of their boy, was frequently discussed, though no plan was
ever perfected.
One evening whilst returning from one of these visitations, Jo fell in
company with a gentleman whose manner so impressed him that he asked if
he were not from “de Norf.”
“Yes, from Massachusetts,” said the stranger.
“Wy, Massa, dat am de home ob de great Dan’l Webster.”
“Yes; I know him very well.”
“Yes, Massa, an’ doan dis chile knows dat great man to?”
“How is that?”
“Wy, Massa, doan I stan’ ’hind his chaah all dese winters wen him comes
to Congress?”
“Ah, I see. But wouldn’t you like to go north and be free?”
“Lor’ Massa, dat was wat Mary and I talks ’bout dis blessed day.”
“Who is Mary?”
“Mary am my wife, sah, and James am my little boy. Da’longs to anuder
man.”
“A wife and child!” said the stranger half musingly. “Well my good
fellow, we will see what can be done, but we must talk no more now. Meet
me on the corner of “F” and the Avenue two weeks from to-day at noon.”
“Yes sah,” and the two parted.
Two weeks passed, and, as agreed, the parties met, the one readily
assuming the air of a southern gentleman and the other instinctively
falling into the role of his servant. Thus they passed on until a quiet
place was reached, when it was agreed that Jo should take a designated
place in the old cemetery three weeks from that night, but that Mary and
the child should be left in the city till a fitting way for their escape
presented itself. In the mean time the other parties had been separately
interviewed, and assigned their several hiding places, and given the
signal which would call them into the presence of a stranger. Thus it
was that they came together unawares.
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