The Fugitive Blacksmith | Page 2

by the young
masters in the families where it is claimed they are so well off. My
master once owned a beautiful girl about twenty-four. She had been
raised in a family where her mother was a great favourite. She was her
mother's darling child. Her master was a lawyer of eminent abilities and
great fame, but owing to habits of intemperance, he failed in business,
and my master purchased this girl for a nurse. After he had owned her
about a year, one of his sons became attached to her, for no honourable
purposes; a fact which was not only well-known among all of the
slaves, but which became a source of unhappiness to his mother and
sisters.
The result was, that poor Rachel had to be sold to "Georgia." Never

shall I forget the heart-rending scene, when one day one of the men was
ordered to get "the one-horse cart ready to go into town;" Rachel, with
her few articles of clothing, was placed in it, and taken into the very
town where her parents lived, and there sold to the traders before their
weeping eyes. That same son who had degraded her, and who was the
cause of her being sold, acted as salesman, and bill of saleman. While
this cruel business was being transacted, my master stood aside, and the
girl's father, a pious member and exhorter in the Methodist Church, a
venerable grey-headed man, with his hat off, besought that he might be
allowed to get some one in the place to purchase his child. But no; my
master was invincible. His reply was, "She has offended in my family,
and I can only restore confidence by sending her out of hearing." After
lying in prison a short time, her new owner took her with others to the
far South, where her parents heard no more of her.
Here was a girl born and reared under the mildest form of slavery. Her
original master was reputed to be even indulgent. He lived in a town,
and was a high-bred gentleman, and a lawyer. He had but a few slaves,
and had no occasion for an overseer, those negro leeches, to watch and
drive them; but when he became embarrassed by his own folly, the
chattel principle doomed this girl to be sold at the same sale with his
books, house, and horses. With my master she found herself under far
more stringent discipline than she had been accustomed to, and finally
degraded, and sold where her condition could not be worse, and where
she had not the least hope of ever bettering it.
This case presents the legitimate working of the great chattel principle.
It is no accidental result--it is the fruit of the tree. You cannot constitute
slavery without the chattel principle--and with the chattel principle you
cannot save it from these results. Talk not then about kind and christian
masters. They are not masters of the system. The system is master of
them; and the slaves are their vassals.
These storms rise on the bosom of the calmed waters of the system.
You are a slave, a being in whom another owns property. Then you
may rise with his pride, but remember the day is at hand when you
must also fall with his folly. To-day you may be pampered by his
meekness; but to-morrow you will suffer in the storm of his passions.
In the month of September, 1848, there appeared in my study, one
morning, in New York City, an aged coloured man of tall and slender

form. I saw depicted on his countenance anxiety bordering on despair,
still I was confident that he was a man whose mind was accustomed to
faith. When I learned that he was a native of my own state, Maryland,
having been born in the county of Montgomery, I at once became much
interested in him. He had been sent to me by my friend, William
Harned, Esq., of the Anti-Slavery Office, 61, John Street. He put into
my hand the following bill of distress:--
"Alexander, Virginia, _September 5th, 1848._
"The bearer, Paul Edmondson, is the father of two girls, Mary Jane and
Emily Catherine Edmondson. These girls have been purchased by us,
and once sent to the South; and upon the positive assurance that the
money for them would be raised if they were brought back, they were
returned. Nothing, it appears, has as yet been done in this respect by
those who promised, and we are on the very eve of sending them south
a second time; and we are candid in saying, that if they go again, we
will not regard any promises made in relation to them.
"The father wishes to raise money to pay for them, and intends to
appeal to the