"A young man began to pay us frequent visits, under pretence of wishing
to marry one of my sisters, but in reality, doubtless, with a view to
getting possession of me, a growing, healthy boy, about twelve years
old. One day my father had gone out, leaving me with my sisters, and
the young man made use of the opportunity to persuade me to accompany
him to a market in the vicinity, which he described to me in glowing
colors. We walked all that day, and never reached the place; the night
was spent with an acquaintance of my guide, and our journey continued
all the next day. I was struck by the circumstance that persons who
met us often asked the man what he was going to do with the boy he had
with him, whether he was intending to sell him, etc. He invariably gave
an assurance of the contrary, but I was soon to learn what his scheme
really was.
"The end of the journey was reached at last, and proved to be a trading
place on the coast. I lay down under a large tree, and gazed on the
scene with delight.
"Suddenly a stranger appeared, and proposed that I should try a sail
in his boat. I was frightened and refused: but found myself seized by
the man's strong hand, and rapidly dragged away. Then I knew that I was
being taken as a slave. The man who had brought me from home and sold
me to the traders, looked on unmoved as I was hurried to the water's
edge, and I could only implore him to take a last message to my dear
father, letting him know what had become of me.
"There were several negroes already in the boat, bound with ropes,
and others were added. When the boat put off for the ship I was so
exhausted with crying, that the gentle rocking motion lulled me into
a sound sleep, from which I awoke to find that we were being lifted
into the vessel. The white color of the captain's face filled me with
no less astonishment than his black, shining feet without toes, as I
regarded his polished boots, which I now saw for the first time. The
next morning I was horrified to see great numbers of people brought up
from the hold on deck, to be fed with yams and rum. As for myself, I
was heartily glad to be spared this confinement. I was at liberty to
remain on deck with some other boys, slept in the captain's cabin, and
was soon very happy.
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