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their native "ruffianism." Can you tell me whether there are any mothers
in Missouri (near Kansas) who feel toward their slaves who are mothers,
as you do? There are so many people from the North in Kansas (near
Missouri) who have gone thither to prevent you and your brethren and
sisters from owning a fellow-creature there, that I trust their
influence will in time extend through all Missouri, and that white
mothers in that State will everywhere have such humane feelings toward
the blacks as we and you possess.
All that I ask of you now, is, that you give Kate her liberty at once.
Oh, do not say, as I fancy you will, There is not a happier being than
Kate in all the land of freedom. "Fiat justitia," dear madam, "ruat
coelum." I cannot conceive how being "owned" is anything but a curse.
Really, we forget the miseries of the Five Points, and of the dens in
New York, Boston, Buffalo, and other places at the North, the hordes in
the city and State institutions in New York Harbor, Deer Island, Boston,
and all such things, in our extreme pity for poor slave-mothers, like
Kate, whose children, when they get to be about nine or ten years old,
are liable to be sold. Honest Mrs. Striker came to work in our family,
not long since, leaving her young child at home in the care of a young
woman who watched it for ten cents a day. I said to her, Dear Mrs.
Striker, are you not glad that you live in a free state, and not where,
when you return like a bird to its nest at night, you may find your
little one carried off, you know not where, by some man-stealer, you
know not whom?--We honor your kind feelings, madam, but you are not
aware, probably, what overflowing love and tender pity there is among us
Northerners, toward your slaves and their children. We are
disinterested, too; for we nearly forget our own black people here at
the North, and more especially in Canada, to care for you and your
people. And though hundreds of innocent young people are decoyed into
our Northern cities yearly from the country and are made the victims of
unhallowed passions, yet the thought that some of your young people on
those remote, solitary plantations, can be compelled by their masters to
do wrong on pain of being sold, fills us with such unaffected distress
that we think but little of voluntary or compulsory debauchery in our
own cities; but we think of dissolving the Union to rid ourselves of
seeming complicity with such wickedness as we see to be
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