Luckily for us, Lemuel Chandler Spofford, Class of 1839, wrote about it in a letter to his brother from October 10th, 1839. His sympathies are clearly with the abolitionist movement, and the rhetoric he uses to describe the runaway slave is indicative of the Northern sensibility--filled with pity for the enslaved person and an abhorrence to the cruelties of the institution of slavery. He writes:
There was a pitiful object passed through this place a fortnightly since. A poor runaway Slave who had thrown off his shackels of Slavery and was makeing his way through a land of freedom to a land of freedom. At the request of the good Abolitionists he went into the Chapel and told his pitiful tale in the presence of 400 or abouts that. He carried the marks of Slavery which were arguments that could not be decried one was a very crooked leg which had been broken by his mistress while she was in a rage at him. His master he said was good he never whipped but once he said with 110 lashes because he forgot to tie the horses. "A good Master" I should think. He was carried from here to Canada by the friends of the poor Slave but come near being taken he went into a tavern where he saw two men whom he saw in Alabama but he is now free.
He has no name in this letter. His identity is that of a runaway slave.
To see the letter, ask for MS 839568.






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