The Life and Work of Susan B. Anthony (Volume 1 of 2): Including Public Addresses, Her Own Letters and Many From Her Contemporaries During Fifty YearsHarper, Ida Husted
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The Life and Work of Susan B. Anthony (Volume 1 of 2): Including Public Addresses, Her Own Letters and Many From Her Contemporaries During Fifty Years
Harper, Ida Husted
Anthony, Susan B. (Susan Brownell), 1820-1906
Miss Anthony continued with great vivacity: "Can you show me any class
possessed of the franchise which is shut out of schools or degraded in
the labor market, or any class but women and negroes denied any
privilege they show themselves possessed of capacity to attain? Since
you refuse to grant woman's demand, tell her the reason why. Men sell
their votes; but did any one ever hear of their selling their right to
vote? We demand that you shall recognize woman's capacity to vote." The
newspaper account ended: "She closed by demanding the right to vote for
women as an inalienable one, and predicted that from its exercise would
follow the happiest results to man, to woman, to the country, to the
world at large; and took her seat amidst warm expressions of approval."
In writing to her mother of this occasion she said:
[Illustration: Elizabeth Cady Stanton]
We had to rush up by Wednesday night's boat, without any
preparation, and passed the ordeal last night, members asking
questions and stating objections. At the close the cheerful face
and cordial hand of our good Mr. Reynolds were presented to me. Mr.
Ely also came up to be introduced, saying he knew my father and
brother well, but had never had the pleasure of my acquaintance.
Ah, when my "wild heresies" become "fashionable orthodoxies," won't
my acquaintance be a pleasure to other Rochester people, too?
George William Curtis was delighted--said the impression made upon
the members was vastly beyond anything he had imagined possible. It
is always a great comfort to feel that we have not distressed our
_cultured friends_.
Mrs. Stanton is going to slip out to Johnstown to spend Sunday with
her mother. How I wish I could slip out to Rochester to sit a few
hours in my mother's delightful east chamber, but I must hie me
back to New York by tonight's boat instead.
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