CHAPTER V.

EDITORIAL CAREER.

He returned to Pittsburg in the midst of the presidential campaign

resulting in the election of General Harrison. Finding political

feeling high, as it is always on such occasions, he speedily received

the infection, and threw himself forward in the political arena. Early

in 1843 he became too well aware, by sad experience, of the inability

of the colored people to bring their inflicted wrongs and injustices

before the public, in consequence of not having a press willing at

all times to espouse their cause. In many instances a paper which

would publish an article derogatory to their interest on one day, if

applied to on the next to publish for some colored person an answer or

correction, the applicant would either be told certain expressions must

be modified, the article is not respectful to the parties, or refuse

entirely on the plea that “it would not be politic.”

With these impediments he knew their progress would be retarded, and

to this end he began unassisted a weekly sheet under the title of the

Mystery, devoted to the interest and elevation of his race. Success

followed the movement; the first issue in all taken was one thousand in

the city; its circulation rapidly increased. For more than one year

he conducted it as editor. After sustaining it solely for nine months,

he transferred the proprietorship to a committee of six gentlemen, he,

meanwhile, continuing as editor for nearly four years.

It was well conducted, and held no mean position in the community,

especially where it originated.

The learned and lamented Dr. James McCune Smith, of New York, said “it

was one of the best papers ever published among the colored people of

the United States.”

The editorials of his journal elicited praises even from its enemies,

and were frequently transferred to their columns. His description of

the great fire of 1844, in Pittsburg, which laid a great portion of

that manufacturing city in ruins, was extensively quoted by papers

throughout the country. The original matter, so frequently copied, was

sufficient to determine the status of his paper.

During the Mexican war he bore his part in the field against the

knights of the quill, for his stand against the Polk administration

was so decided that on more than one occasion the subject was strongly

combated.

Much good was done through the influence of that little sheet, and it

is indisputable that to its influence originated the Avery Fund. Once,

on the subject of female education, through the columns of his paper,

he argued that “men were never raised in social position above the

level of women; therefore men could not be elevated without woman’s

elevation; further, that among the nations of the world where women

were kept in ignorance, great philosophers or statesmen failed to

be produced, as a general rule. And under the then existing state of

female education among the Americans of African descent, the hope of

seeing them equal with the more favored class of citizens would be

without proper basis.”

After reading his editorial on the social requirements of the colored

people, it is said that the Rev. Charles Avery determined to do

something tangible for them. The reverend gentleman, after consulting

some of the most prominent colored men, among whom was the Rev. John

Peck, established a school for males and females. This was the first

step towards that which is now known as Avery’s College, at the head

of which was placed, as senior professor, Martin A. Freeman, M. A.

(now professor of mathematics in the University of Liberia). He was

succeeded by George B. Vashon, M. A., a most accomplished scholar. The

Rev. Mr. Avery did not stop in the work so well begun. He died in 1858,

bequeathing in his will “one hundred and fifty thousand dollars for the

education and elevation of the free colored people of the United States

and Canada, one hundred and fifty thousand for the enlightenment and

civilization of the African race on the continent of Africa,” all in

trust to the American Missionary Association of New York city; making

in all a grand bequest of three hundred thousand dollars, exclusive of

the college. We do not claim more than is evident--that the Mystery

deserves the credit of having brought these wants before the public,

and one humanitarian responded to the call most liberally.

While he was editor, on the Centennial Anniversary of Benjamin

Franklin’s birthday, he received from the committee an invitation,

among the editorial corps, to attend an entertainment given by the

Pittsburg Typographical Society at the Exchange Hotel. At the head of

this, as president of the occasion, was an honorable ex-commissioner to

Europe under President Tyler, and the position of vice-president was

filled by a judge of the County Court. This mark of courtesy to him,

in the days when Slavery held her carnival over the land, will serve

to indicate the standing of his paper and the triumph of genius over

brutal prejudice.

While editor of the Mystery, he was involved in a suit, the occasion

of which will serve the double purpose of showing the estimate placed

upon the merit of his paper, and the respect in which the ability and

character of the man were held in Pittsburg.

It happened, in the warmth of his zeal for the freedom of the enslaved,

that he, through the columns of his paper, charged a certain colored

man with treachery to his race by assisting the slave-catchers, who, at

that time, frequented Pennsylvania and other free states.

The accused entered a suit for _libel_, through advice, probably, of

some of his accomplices, who were whites, as it is evident his calling

would preclude the possibility of the individual to think himself

aggrieved.

The presiding judge, before whom the case was tried, having no sympathy

with abolitionists, and less with that class of negroes represented by

Martin Delany, took great pains to impress upon the minds of the jury,

in his charge to them, the extent of the offence of libel. After their

verdict of guilty was rendered, a fine of two hundred dollars, together

with the cost of prosecution, which amounted to about two hundred

and fifty dollars, was imposed. In view of a fine so unusually high

for that which was considered a just exposure of an evil which then

existed to the detriment of one class of the inhabitants, an appeal was

immediately made, by the press of Pittsburg, for a public subscription,

in order that it might be borne in common, instead of allowing it to

rest solely upon this faithful sentinel.

A subscription list was opened at the office of the Pittsburg Daily

Despatch, which led off first in the appeal.

The chivalric governor, Joseph Ritner, was in office then--him for

whom freedom’s sweetest bard invoked his muse to link his name with

immortality. About one week after the suit, and before the sum could be

raised, the governor remitted the fine. This was occasioned through a

petition originating with his able counsel, the late William E. Austin,

which was signed not only by all of the lawyers of the court, but it is

said by the bench of judges; thus leaving the costs only to be paid by

him.

The success of this suit, however, served to embolden the

slave-hunters; and again did this faithful sentinel give the alarm; but

this time his language, while it unmistakably pointed to the guilty

party, was carefully chosen, in order to avoid litigation. These,

determined to drive him from his post, so formidable to them, still so

valiantly held by him, again entered suit against him. Their former

success established no precedent for the second.

In the prosecution of this case, another jurist sat in judgment, the

term of the pro-slavery judge having expired. In his charge to the

jury, the eminent judge, William B. McClure, made special reference to

the position of the defendant, to his efforts in behalf of his race,

and his usefulness in the community. Then, addressing himself more

pointedly to the jury, he added, “I am well acquainted with Dr. Delany,

and have a very high respect for him. I regard him as a gentleman and a

very useful citizen. No Pittsburger, at least, will believe him capable

of willingly doing injustice to any one, especially his own race. I

cannot, myself, after a careful examination, see in this case anything

to justify a verdict against the defendant.” This resulted in a verdict

of acquittal without the jury leaving the box.

On another occasion, he was the recipient of forensic compliment,

facetiously given, because also of the source whence it emanated, and

because he was not present at the court to suggest the remarks of the

attorney in the midst of the pleading.

A highly respected colored man was under trial, charged with a serious

offence. His counsel, an influential lawyer, Cornelius Danagh, Esq.,

afterwards attorney general of the state, under Governor William T.

Johnson, of Pennsylvania, declared the prosecution as arising from

prejudice of color against his client. The prosecution was conducted by

the late Colonel Samuel W. Black, who served under General McClellan,

and fell in the seven days’ fight before Richmond. “They tell you,”

said he, in his peculiarly forcible style, “that we have brought on

this prosecution through prejudice to color. I deny it: neither does

the learned counsel believe it. Look at Martin Delany, of this city,

whom everybody knows, and the gentleman knows only to respect him.

Would any person in this community make such a charge against him?

Could such a prosecution be gotten up against him? No, it could not,

and the learned counsel knows it could not, and Delany is blacker than

a whole generation of the color of the defendant, _boiled down to a

quart_.”

It is probable that no portion of this reference to him pleased him

better than that which alluded to his blackness.

While conducting the paper, another production of his elicited much

discussion, and to which he still holds--that of the population of

the world. He claims that two thirds are colored, and the remainder

white; that there are but three original races--Mongolian, Ethiopian

or African, and Caucasian or European, as yellow, black, and white,

naming them in the order as given in the genealogy of Shem, Ham, and

Japheth, all others being but the offspring, either pure or mixed, of

the other three, as the Indian or American race of geography, being

pure Mongolian, and the Malay being a mixture of the three, Mongolian,

African, and Caucasian, the people of the last varying in complexion

and other characteristics from pure African, through Mongolian, to pure

Caucasian.

On the appearance of this article, containing the above novel

declaration of the preponderance of numbers of the colored races in the

world, a learned officer of the university was waited upon in the city,

on one occasion, and earnestly inquired of concerning the correctness

of the statement, desiring, if it were incorrect, to contradict it at

once. It was never contradicted.

After the return of Mr. Frederick Douglass from England, in the

summer of 1846, he visited Pittsburg, where he concluded to form

a copartnership in a printing establishment with him. Disposing

of his interest in the Mystery, we next find him aiding, by means

of his talents and energy, the sustaining of a paper issuing from

Rochester, New York, known as the North Star, the early name of the

subsequent Frederick Douglass paper. To advance the interest of

this, he travelled, holding meetings, and lecturing, so as to obtain

subscribers, and endeavored to effect a permanent establishment of a

newspaper, as a general organ of the colored people, on a secure basis,

by raising an endowment for it, being convinced that this alone would

insure its successful continuance.

The winter of 1848-9 found him in the eastern part of Pennsylvania,

taking part in anti-slavery meetings and conventions, ably seconded

by the eloquent Charles L. Remond, to whom, he says, the anti-slavery

cause of New England is much indebted for the breaking down of

the stupid prejudice, which once existed on the land and water

transportations, against colored persons.

One of the means resorted to--so zealous were the colored people

to sustain the rising North Star--was the holding of fairs in

Philadelphia, supported by a number of the most influential colored

ladies of that city. At the first of these, December, 1848, it was,

that William and Ellen Craft, now in England, the first victims

selected under the atrocious Fugitive Slave Law (enacted later), made

their appearance, and under circumstances so peculiar as to become

historic on both sides of the Atlantic. They were introduced by him

to the visitors at the fair in an appropriate address, and in such

a way that their mode of escape was carefully concealed, but which

was afterwards communicated to the Liberator by an anti-slavery man.

Through this their whereabouts became known to Dr. Collins, of Macon,

Georgia, and as soon as the enactment was completed, a few years after,

he immediately, through his agents sent north, placed all Boston under

obligation to arrest them.

Hundreds of special or assistant marshals were appointed in the midst

of a government which thundered her volleys of welcome to the Hungarian

governor, a fugitive from Austrian tyranny! And now, in all our broad

free America, there was no place of security from southern slavery for

these.

For four long days these obsequious marshals, whom the slave power

doubtless rewarded in after years with starvation and death in their

loathsome prisons, prowled around the dwelling in which the brave Craft

resided, till at length that lion-hearted reformer and ever-devoted

friend of the negro, Wendell Phillips, persuaded the daring fugitive,

all things being prepared, to take passage on a vessel, his wife being

already on board; and thus they escaped to England, where they were

received under the auspices of the Baroness Wentworth, and are now

enjoying a fair share of prosperity and all the advantages of British

citizenship.

During his tour in behalf of the North Star, in July, 1848, when

America’s sympathy yearned towards the people of Europe, in the name of

whose freedom the thrones were trembling, a mob demanded his life in a

village of Northern Ohio.

They first demanded of him a speech, in a derisive manner, which

he refused. In revenge they circulated a report that he was an

abolitionist and amalgamationist. This had the desired effect, and soon

a mob, consisting of nearly every male in the village, and neighboring

farmers, attracted by a blazing fire which they had kindled of store

boxes and tar, in the middle of the street, gathered, shouting,

swearing, and demanding him of the proprietor of the hotel, who had

closed his doors on the appearance of the rabble.

A barrel of tar was contributed by some person, and it was decided to

saturate his clothes, set him on fire, and let him run! Interference

in his behalf was forbidden, and threats were made against the hotel

keeper, who refused to eject him. The movement to break the doors in

being threatened and attempted, the landlord addressed them from the

window to the effect that it was his own property, and that he would

not turn any well-behaved person from his house into the street, and if

his property was injured, as was threatened, he would have redress by

law. As the yells and threats became more deafening, he saw no retreat,

and determined to yield his life as dearly as possible. Against the

entreaties and advice of the proprietor and family, he found his way

into the kitchen: seizing there a butcher’s knife and a hatchet, he

returned, and placed himself at the head of the stairs: having within

his reach some chairs, he stood awaiting the issue with all the fire of

his nature aroused.

A gentleman friend travelling with him, by blood and complexion a

quadroon, was advised by Dr. Delany to leave him by making his exit

through the back door, as he would be mistaken for a white. His friend

refused to abandon him. The night was far spent; but, the clamor still

continuing, the mob might have executed their fiendish purpose, had

it not been for the timely arrival of one of their number, a veteran

soldier, whom they called Bill. “Stop!” he exclaimed, as he came up to

the spot in time to hear the final vote, “_to break into the hotel,

bring the nigger out, and burn him!_” “Do you see this arm?” said

he, pointing to the remaining stump of a lost arm. “I have fought in

Mexico, and I am no coward; but I had rather face an army in the field

than enter the room of that negro after the threats you have made in

his hearing, knowing the fate that awaits him. Didn’t you hear how that

black fellow talked? These are educated negroes, and have travelled,

and know as much as white men; and any man who knows as much as they do

won’t let any one force himself into their room in the night and leave

it alive! You may take my word for that! Now, gentlemen, I have told

you; you may do as you please, but I shan’t stay to see it.” During

this time they stood patiently listening to Bill; and as he concluded,

they shouted, “We’ll take Bill’s advice, and adjourn till morning.”

They gradually dispersed, after leaving a committee to watch and report

when the _niggers_ would attempt to leave. At the dawn, however, the

landlord had a buggy at the door for his guests, and the few young men

on the spot confined their vengeance to abusive epithets and threats if

they should ever attempt to enter the town again. The mob in New York,

during the war, showed the evil against which colored people were long

accustomed to contend.

One thing worthy of more than a passing notice occurred during this

editorial existence, which we will relate here.

It happened that, while travelling in behalf of the paper, he stopped

at Detroit, Michigan, and attended a trial in the Supreme Court,

Justice John McLean presiding, before whom Dr. Comstock, a gentleman

of respectability and wealth, and others of that state, were arraigned

on charge of aiding and abetting the escape of a family of blacks from

Kentucky, known as the Crosswaits. In the case it had been proven

satisfactorily that Dr. Comstock had nothing to do with their escape.

Having heard of the affair (being two or three miles distant), he

came to the scene of confusion just in time to hear the threats and

regrets of the defeated slave-hunter, Crossman. The doctor stood there

enjoying the discomfiture, and expressed himself to a friend that

he hoped “they would not be overtaken.” For this Judge McLean ruled

him guilty as an accomplice in the escape, stating that it was “the

duty of all good citizens to do all they could to prevent it; that

whether housing or feeding, supplying means or conveyances, throwing

himself or other obstructions in the way, or standing quietly by with

his hands in his breeches pockets, smiling consent, it was equally

aiding and abetting, hindering and obstructing, in the escape of the

slaves, and therefore such person was reprehensible before the law as a

_particeps criminis_, and must be held to answer.” This novel decision

of the judge of the Supreme Court was so _startling_ to him _at that

time_--for, alas! decisions more wounding to the honor of the nation

have since emanated from the Supreme Court--that he hastened to report

to the North Star the proceedings of the trial, which he had taken

down while sitting in the court-room. This publication, like a wronged

and angry Nemesis, seemed to reach various points in time to be made

available, especially by those attending the great Free Soil Convention

at Buffalo. Everywhere was the infamous decision discussed with more or

less warmth, according to the political creed of the debaters: then the

reliability of the writer received some attention. The North Star may

have been sufficient authority, had that correspondent who reported the

McLean decision been Mr. Frederick Douglass, who had both “credit and

renown.” While the initials of the undersigned could be known from the

title page of the paper (as the full names of each appeared as editors

and proprietors), “Who is he?” became the subject of inquiry among the

throng of delegates, who could not be censured for not knowing but one

black man of ability and character in the United States, and supposing

it to be impossible that there should be more than one.

The Mass Convention assembled outside, supposed to be forty thousand,

filling the public square, hotels, and many of the streets, about six

thousand of whom, occupying the great Oberlin tent, which had been

obtained for the purpose, and constituting the acting body of the Mass

Convention, while four hundred and fifty of the credited delegates were

detailed as the executive of the great body, and assembled in a church

near by, before whom all business was brought and prepared before

presenting it to the body for action.

The Hon. Charles Francis Adams, late minister to the court of St.

James, was president of Mass Convention. The Hon. Salmon P. Chase,

now chief justice of the United States, chairman or president of the

executive body. Strange to say, in an assemblage like this, so vast and

renowned, the report from the columns of the North Star found its way,

and, as subsequently appeared, was the subject of weighty discussion.

We give the marked circumstance. He says that “while quietly seated in

the midst of the great assembly, a tall gentleman in the habiliments

of a clergyman, and of a most attractive, Christian-like countenance,

was for a long time observed edging his way, as well as he could,

between the packed seats, now and again stooping and whispering, as

if inquiring. Presently he was lost sight of for a moment: soon a

gentleman behind him touched him on the shoulder, called his attention,

when the gentleman in question walked towards him, stooping with the

paper in his hand, pointed to the article concerning Justice McLean’s

decision, and inquired, “Are you Dr. M. R. Delany?”

“I am, sir,” replied he.

“Are you one of the editors of the North Star, sir?”

“Yes, sir, I am,” he answered, feeling, very likely, most uncomfortable

by this attention.

“Are these your initials, and did you write this article concerning

Justice McLean of the Supreme Court, in the case of Dr. Comstock and

others, and the Crosswait family?” continued his interlocutor.

“That is my article, and these are my initials, sir.”

“I’ve but one question more to ask you. Did you hear Judge McLean

deliver this decision, or did you receive the information from a third

party?” demanded the questioner.

“I sat in the court-room each day during the entire trial, and reported

only what I heard, having written down everything as it occurred,”

returned Dr. Delany.

“That is all, sir; I am satisfied,” concluded the stranger, departing

from the great pavilion, and going directly across the street to the

church, wherein sat the executive or business part of the convention,

leaving the corresponding editor of the North Star in a most aggravated

state of conjectures.”

The all-important business at the church, then under consideration

before them, was the nomination of a candidate for the presidency. The

session was long and important. No report of the proceedings or their

progress had been received during the day. Near sunset a representative

of the council entered the pavilion, and announced from the stage that

they would soon be ready to give the convention the result of their

deliberations. Soon after there was a great move forward, and, amidst

deafening applause, the Hon. Salmon P. Chase ascended the platform, and

announced that, for reasons sufficiently satisfactory to the executive

council, the name of Judge John McLean, of Ohio, had been dropped as a

candidate for the presidency of the United States, and that of Martin

Van Buren substituted; and he had been selected by the council to make

this statement, from considerations of the relationship which he bore

to the rejected nominee; so that his friends in the convention might

understand that it was no act of political injustice by which the

change was made.

Probably, apart from the executive body, none knew at the time the

cause of the withdrawal of the name of the judge. Whether or not his

statement, made doubly eloquent by this infamous decision, added its

weight to stay the march to the presidential goal of an ambitious,

soulless man, we know that he was rejected, and Martin Van Buren

received the preferment. And, as Martin Delany never claimed of him

a reward for the service unconsciously rendered, in the event of

his election, as is customary, it is likely he was forgotten, to be

remembered, however, in the better days of the nation, and by its

noblest president.

From the Free Soil Convention he and a number of the colored delegates

went directly to Cleveland, to attend a national convention of

colored men. They assembled in the court-room, granted to them by the

proper authority, the court and bar having generously adjourned for

the purpose--a mark of courtesy not often, if ever, recorded at the

conventions of this color. And, what was equally as remarkable, the

citizens, represented by gentlemen of position, on the last day of the

convention, took a vote in the house expressive of their satisfaction

with the entire proceedings of the delegates.

While travelling to advance the interests of his journal, a remarkable

political foresight on his part was manifested by the publication of a

letter in its columns. It established for him, ever after, a character

for observation of national and international polity, in which he

delights to search out and compare, not at that time accorded to one

of his race. This attracted the attention of many of the leading men,

and their inquiries led him to a conclusion which was soon verified

by action, as the following editorial letter to the North Star of

February 10, 1848, will show:--

_Letter to the North Star._

“The recent republication of the letter of the Duke of

Wellington to Sir John J. Burgoyne, a major general in the

British army, respecting the dangerous exposure of the English

coast to French invasion, has created quite an alarm, as

well as thrown into speculation the political world. Neither

is it hard for any who at all understand political economy,

especially the present history of the political world, to

determine the cause, at such a time as this, when ‘England

is at peace with all nations,’ and especially in friendly

relations with France, of the issue of such a document by the

duke.

“Louis Philippe, King of France, is certainly, in my

estimation, a great politician, having a great portion of

the shrewdness, with all the intrigue, of Talleyrand, and

inheriting a greater share of duplicity than most men living.

And, what no monarch of France, from Louis I. to the Emperor

Napoleon, was ever able to effect by political intrigue,

power, and the sword, Louis Philippe is about to accomplish

by duplicity, yet carried out in a manner the least to be

suspected.

“It is known that France has ever desired a universal mastery,

as shown by the Wellington letter, having at different periods

occupied every capital in Europe, save that of England. The

extension of a royal family over different kingdoms has, in

Europe, ever been regarded as a most dangerous precedent, and

more dreaded by rival powers than fleets and armies. For

the consummation of a project of such mighty magnitude, the

court at Versailles has resorted to means unparalleled, at

least in modern ages. This subtle monarch, who has neither the

propensity nor talents for military achievements, commenced

his rapid strides to power, first by the crusade of his

eldest son, the Duke of Orleans, in 1833, upon the northern

nations of Africa, whom, with little or no resistance, he

expected to subdue; and, this once being effected, would give

a pretext for a powerful fleet to cruise in the Indian Ocean

and Mediterranean Sea, and continually act as a check upon the

formidable naval force of Great Britain. But, contrary to his

expectations, the resistance met with from Abd-el Kader foiled

and baffled that great project. In the mean time, the duke was

killed, being thrown from his carriage.

“The next effort was in 1835, a demonstration upon the republic

of Hayti, for which purpose an expedition was fitted out, of

which his second son, Prince de Joinville, was the chief, aided

by Baron Las Casses, with whom it was left optional whether

that demonstration should be made by treaty or bombardment.

But the prince and baron, having before their minds’ eye the

fate of General Le Clerc, the greatest captain and military

tactician under Napoleon, considered it no disgrace to enter

into friendly negotiations with the warlike republic. Leaving

Hayti, without an opportunity of testing the military skill of

the prince, the next attack was in 1836, upon Vera Cruz, by

storming the Castle of San Juan de Ulloa. In this the squadron

was quite successful, the Mexicans, under Santa Anna, being

repulsed, with the loss of a leg or a foot by that chieftain.

“The prince having proved his military ability, the old king,

as the first link in the great chain by which the fidelity

of foreign powers was to be secured to France, manages to

consummate a marriage between his son, the Prince de Joinville,

and Clementina, daughter of the Emperor of Brazil. This great

link being welded in order to dupe England into an indifferent

observation of his rapid strides, the masterly step was to

effect the union of Prince Augustus Coburg, brother to Prince

Albert, husband to the Queen of England, with his second

daughter. Another link being completed, he leagues in the

ties of matrimony the Duke de Montpensier, his third son, to

Isabella, Queen of Spain. No sooner is this effected--the last

link of the great cable being complete--than the health of

the Infanta Isabella becomes impaired, or she, at all events,

grows weary of public life; and a proposition, is at once

made to abdicate the throne in favor of her spouse, Duke de

Montpensier. Of course, this at once gives Spain to the crown

of France, which will thereby not only hold the key of Europe,

but places Cuba, the key of the western hemisphere, also in her

hands.

“The last stroke of the hammer being struck, all France being

upon her feet, each officer at his station, and each man at his

post, Louis Philippe, looking upon his success as sure, as the

crowning scene in the drama, effects the appointment of Prince

de Joinville to the Lord Admiralty of the navy of France--an

office of the same import and rank, but called by another name.

All this is but a prelude to the design of France upon Europe.

Of course England would be the first point of attack; and there

is no man living more capable, and none who would so quickly

discover and effectually foil the designs of the crafty old

monarch as the invincible conqueror of Napoleon.

“But are we not interested deeply in these movements? Most

certainly we are. England, at present, is the masterpiece

of the world. Her every example is to promote the cause of

freedom; and, had she possessed the same principles during the

revolutionary period, in every place that she occupied, slavery

would have been abolished. Hence slavery in this country could

not have stood; for, the slave once tasting freedom, all the

powers of earth and hell could not have reduced him again to

servitude.

“But how with France? She is a slaveholding power, deeply

engaged in human traffic, favoring and fostering the

institution of slavery wherever she holds the power or

influence; and, with the able politician and learned statesman

Guizot at the helm of affairs, the cause and progress of

liberty would be retarded for years.

“Yours, in behalf of our oppressed and down-trodden countrymen,

“M. R. D.”

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