The Narrative of William W. Brown, a Fugitive Slave (Paperback)

Excerpt: ...a manner that I could not be seen by any one coming out. I had been there but a short time, when the young man made his appearance, and looked around for me. I, unobserved, came forth from my hiding-place, behind a pile of brick, and he pretty soon saw me and came up to me complaining bitterly, saying that I had played a trick upon him. I denied any knowledge of what the note contained, and asked him what they had done to him. He told me in substance what I heard the man tell who had come out of the jail. "Yes," said he, "they whipped me and took my dollar, and gave me this note." He showed me the note which the jailer had given him, telling him to give it to his master. I told him I would give him fifty cents for it,