Illustrated Edition of the Life and Escape of Wm. Wells Brown from American Slavery: Written by HimselfBrown, William Wells
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Illustrated Edition of the Life and Escape of Wm. Wells Brown from American Slavery: Written by Himself
Brown, William Wells
Enslaved persons -- United States -- Biography; Slavery -- Missouri
We returned to the city about two o’clock in the afternoon, and about
four we started for Black Rock ferry, which is about three miles below
Buffalo. We had in our company some fifty or more able-bodied, resolute
men, who were determined to stand by the slaves, and who had resolved,
before they left the city, that if the sheriff and his men took the
slaves, they should first pass over their dead bodies.
We started, and when about a mile below the city, the sheriff and his
men came upon us, and surrounded us. The slaves were in a carriage, and
the horses were soon stopped, and we found it advisable to take them
out of the carriage, and we did so. The sheriff came forward, and read
something purporting to be a “Riot Act,” and at the same time called
upon all good citizens to aid him in keeping the “peace.” This was a
trick of his, to get possession of the slaves. His men rushed upon us
with their clubs and stones, and a general fight ensued. Our company had
surrounded the slaves, and had succeeded in keeping the sheriff and his
men off. We fought, and at the same time kept pushing on towards the
ferry.
In the midst of the fight, a little white man made his appearance among
us, and proved to be a valuable friend. His name was Pepper; and he
proved himself a _pepper_ to the sheriff and his posse that day. He was
a lawyer; and as the officers would arrest any of our company, he would
step up and ask the officer if he had a warrant to take that man and as
none of them had warrants, and could not answer affirmatively, he would
say to the colored man, “He has no right to take you; knock him down.”
The command was no sooner given than the man would fall. If the one who
had been arrested was not able to knock him down, some who were close
by, and who were armed with a club or other weapon, would come to his
assistance.
After it became generally known in our company that the “little man” was
a lawyer, he had a tremendous influence with them. You could hear them
cry out occasionally, “That’s right, knock him down; the little man told
you to do it, and he is a lawyer; he knows all about the law; that’s
right,--hit him again! he is a white man, and he has done our color
enough.”
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