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have failed to discover that it called for a very different…looking

person from myself; and in that case it would have been his duty

to arrest me on the instant; and send me back to Baltimore

from the first station。  When he left me with the assurance

that I was all right; though much relieved; I realized that

I was still in great danger: I was still in Maryland;

and subject to arrest at any moment。  I saw on the train

several persons who would have known me in any other clothes;

and I feared they might recognize me; even in my sailor 〃rig;〃

and report me to the conductor; who would then subject me

to a closer examination; which I knew well would be fatal to me。



Though I was not a murderer fleeing from justice; I felt perhaps

quite as miserable as such a criminal。  The train was moving

at a very high rate of speed for that epoch of railroad travel;

but to my anxious mind it was moving far too slowly。  Minutes were hours;

and hours were days during this part of my flight。  After Maryland;

I was to pass through Delawareanother slave State; where slave…catchers

generally awaited their prey; for it was not in the interior of the State;

but on its borders; that these human hounds were most vigilant and active。

The border lines between slavery and freedom were the dangerous ones

for the fugitives。  The heart of no fox or deer; with hungry hounds

on his trail in full chase; could have beaten more anxiously or noisily

than did mine from the time I left Baltimore till I reached Philadelphia。

The passage of the Susquehanna River at Havre de Grace was at that time

made by ferry…boat; on board of which I met a young colored man by the name

of Nichols; who came very near betraying me。  He was a 〃hand〃 on the boat;

but; instead of minding his business; he insisted upon knowing me;

and asking me dangerous questions as to where I was going;

when I was coming back; etc。  I got away from my old and inconvenient

acquaintance as soon as I could decently do so; and went to another part

of the boat。  Once across the river; I encountered a new danger。

Only a few days before; I had been at work on a revenue cutter;

in Mr。 Price's ship…yard in Baltimore; under the care of Captain McGowan。

On the meeting at this point of the two trains; the one going

south stopped on the track just opposite to the one going north;

and it so happened that this Captain McGowan sat at a window where

he could see me very distinctly; and would certainly have recognized

me had he looked at me but for a second。  Fortunately; in the hurry

of the moment; he did not see me; and the trains soon passed each

other on their respective ways。  But this was not my only hair…

breadth escape。  A German blacksmith whom I knew well was on the

train with me; and looked at me very intently; as if he thought

he had seen me somewhere before in his travels。  I really

believe he knew me; but had no heart to betray me。  At any rate;

he saw me escaping and held his peace。



The last point of imminent danger; and the one I dreaded most;

was Wilmington。  Here we left the train and took the steam…boat

for Philadelphia。  In making the change here I again apprehended arrest;

but no one disturbed me; and I was soon on the broad and beautiful Delaware;

speeding away to the Quaker City。  On reaching Philadelphia in the afternoon;

I inquired of a colored man how I could get on to New York。  He directed me

to the William…street depot; and thither I went; taking the train that night。

I reached New York Tuesday morning; having completed the journey in less

than twenty…four hours。



My free life began on the third of September; 1838。  On the morning

of the fourth of that month; after an anxious and most perilous but safe

journey; I found myself in the big city of New York; a FREE MAN

one more added to the mighty throng which; like the confused waves

of the troubled sea; surged to and fro between the lofty walls of Broadway。

Though dazzled with the wonders which met me on every hand; my thoughts

could not be much withdrawn from my strange situation。  For the moment;

the dreams of my youth and the hopes of my manhood were completely fulfilled。

The bonds that had held me to 〃old master〃 were broken。  No man now

had a right to call me his slave or assert mastery over me。  I was

in the rough and tumble of an outdoor world; to take my chance with

the rest of its busy number。  I have often been asked how I felt

when first I found myself on free soil。  There is scarcely anything

in my experience about which I could not give a more satisfactory answer。

A new world had opened upon me。  If life is more than breath and the

〃quick round of blood;〃 I lived more in that one day than in a year

of my slave life。  It was a time of joyous excitement which words

can but tamely describe。  In a letter written to a friend soon after

reaching New York; I said: 〃I felt as one might feel upon escape

from a den of hungry lions。〃  Anguish and grief; like darkness and rain;

may be depicted; but gladness and joy; like the rainbow; defy the skill

of pen or pencil。  During ten or fifteen years I had been; as it were;

dragging a heavy chain which no strength of mine could break;

I was not only a slave; but a slave for life。  I might become a husband;

a father; an aged man; but through all; from birth to death; from the cradle

to the grave; I had felt myself doomed。  All efforts I had previously made

to secure my freedom had not only failed; but had seemed only to rivet

my fetters the more firmly; and to render my escape more difficult。

Baffled; entangled; and discouraged; I had at times asked myself

the question; May not my condition after all be God's work;

and ordered for a wise purpose; and if so; Is not submission my duty?

A contest had in fact been going on in my mind for a long time;

between the clear consciousness of right and the plausible make…

shifts of theology and superstition。  The one held me an abject

slavea prisoner for life; punished for some transgression in

which I had no lot nor part; and the other counseled me to manly

endeavor to secure my freedom。  This contest was now ended; my

chains were broken; and the victory brought me unspeakable joy。



But my gladness was short…lived; for I was not yet out of the reach

and power of the slave…holders。  I soon found that New York was not quite

so free or so safe a refuge as I had supposed; and a sense of loneliness

and insecurity again oppressed me most sadly。 I chanced to meet on the street;

a few hours after my landing; a fugitive slave whom I had once known well

in slavery。  The information received from him alarmed me。  The fugitive

in question was known in Baltimore as 〃Allender's Jake;〃 but in New York

he wore the more respectable name of 〃William Dixon。〃  Jake; in law;

was the property of Doctor Allender; and Tolly Allender; the son

of the doctor; had once made an effort to recapture MR。 DIXON;

but had failed for want of evidence to support his claim。

Jake told m
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