The American Prejudice Against Color - An Authentic Narrative, Showing How Easily The Nation Got - Into An Uproar. by William G. Allen
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"Dolington, Pennsylvania
"March 21st, 1853. "Professor Allen,-- "Dearest and best-loved Friend:-- "I have just received your letter of March 13th, and hasten to reply. "You ask me if I can go with you in four weeks or thereabouts. In reply, I say yes; gladly and joyfully will I hasten with you to a land where unmolested, we can be happy in the consciousness of the love which we cherish for each other. While so far from you, I am sad, lonely, and unhappy; for I feel that I have no home but in the heart of him whom I love, and no country until I reach one where the cruel and crushing hand of Republican America can no longer tear me from you. * * * * * "Professor,--I sometimes tremble when I think of the strong effort that would be put forth to keep me from you, should my brothers know our arrangements. But my determination is taken and my decision fixed; and should the public or my friends ever see fit to lay their commands upon me again, they will find that although they have but a weak, defenceless woman to contend with, still, that woman is one who will never passively yield her rights. _They may mob me; yea, they may kill me; but they shall never crush me._ "Heaven's blessings upon all who sympathised with us. I am not discouraged. God will guide us and protect us. |
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