Slave Life in Georgia - African American History
Slave Life in Georgia - African American History
Slave Life in Georgia - African American History
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<strong>Slave</strong> <strong>Life</strong> <strong>in</strong> <strong>Georgia</strong> 78<br />
watched to see whether any persons were follow<strong>in</strong>g me, or dogg<strong>in</strong>g my steps,<br />
but saw no<br />
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one; so I rema<strong>in</strong>ed till dark, when I set off aga<strong>in</strong>.<br />
I had been wr<strong>in</strong>g<strong>in</strong>g wet now for forty-eight hours, and when I got up, was all of<br />
a shiver; but I went on, notwithstand<strong>in</strong>g, till morn<strong>in</strong>g came, by which time I was<br />
<strong>in</strong> the high road to Vandalia, hav<strong>in</strong>g crossed the woods <strong>in</strong> the night. At last I<br />
reached the place to which CÆsar had directed me. Here I soon made out the<br />
man I wanted. I got a rest at his dwell<strong>in</strong>g, and <strong>in</strong>duced him to get me a free pass,<br />
for which I made him take an old watch. With that pass I assumed the name of<br />
John Brown, which I have reta<strong>in</strong>ed ever s<strong>in</strong>ce.<br />
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24.03.2006<br />
CHAPTER XVI.<br />
I AM ADVERTISED AS A RUN-AWAY.<br />
HAVING now assumed such a name as I could safely travel by, I set off for<br />
Vandalia, which took me a week to reach, walk<strong>in</strong>g by night, and ly<strong>in</strong>g by <strong>in</strong><br />
concealment <strong>in</strong> the day, to recruit myself by such sleep and rest as I could<br />
snatch. I ran very short of food the whole time, and experienced many serious<br />
difficulties from my ignorance of the roads, and my fears of be<strong>in</strong>g captured. I<br />
found the rivers a serious obstacle, too, for I did not always light upon canoes,<br />
ferries, or the proper ford<strong>in</strong>g-places. I <strong>in</strong>curred great risk besides, <strong>in</strong> seek<strong>in</strong>g<br />
<strong>in</strong>formation respect<strong>in</strong>g the best roads to distant places. My plan, however, was<br />
to lurk about <strong>in</strong> the neighbourhood of some isolated dwell<strong>in</strong>g, until it was quite<br />
late <strong>in</strong> the night, and people were fast asleep. I would then knock them up out of<br />
their beds, when they would hasten to the w<strong>in</strong>dow, and look out, half awake, to<br />
see what was the matter. I would then put the questions I wanted answered, and<br />
as they<br />
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could not see my colour <strong>in</strong> the dark, I never found them backward <strong>in</strong> reply<strong>in</strong>g,<br />
as they seemed always <strong>in</strong> too great a hurry to get back to bed. In this manner,<br />
and though I was <strong>in</strong> constant fear, I contrived to steer pretty clear of danger,