The man who comes up the stairway furtively, with a manuscript he wants printed, is in dead earnest; and he has excited the ridicule, wrath or pity of editors for three hundred years.  Such a one was Samuel Adams.  His wife did her own work, and the grocer with bills in his hand often grew red in the face and knocked in vain.

And yet the keen intellect of Samuel Adams was not a thing to smile at.  Any one who stood before him, face to face, felt the power of the man, and acknowledged it then and there, as we always do when we stand in the presence of a strong individuality.  And this inward acknowledgment of worth was instinctively made by John Hancock, the biggest man in all Boston town.

John Hancock, through his genial, glowing personality, and his lavish spending of money, was very popular.  He was being fed on flattery, and the more a man gets of flattery, once the taste is acquired, the more he craves.  It is like the mad thirst for liquor, or the Romeike habit.

John Hancock was getting attention, and he wanted more.  He had been chosen selectman to fill the place that his uncle had occupied, and when Samuel Adams incidentally dropped a remark that good men were needed in the General Court, John Hancock agreed with him.  He was named for the office and with Samuel Adams’ help was easily elected.

Not long after this, the sloop “Liberty” was seized by the government officials for violation of the revenue laws.  The craft was owned by John Hancock and had surreptitiously landed a cargo of wine without paying duty.

When the ship of Boston’s chief citizen was seized by the bumptious, gilt-braided British officials, there was a merry uproar.  All the men in the shipyards quit work, and the Calkers’ Club, of which Samuel Adams was secretary, passed hot resolutions and revolutionary preambles and eulogies of John Hancock, who was doing so much for Boston.

In fact, there was a riot, and three regiments of British troops were ordered to Boston.

And this was the very first step on the part of England to enforce her authority, by arms, in America.

The troops were in the town to preserve order, but the mob would not disperse.  Upon the soldiers, they heaped every indignity and insult.  They dared them to shoot, and with clubs and stones drove the soldiers before them.  At last the troops made a stand and in order to save themselves from absolute rout fired a volley.  Five men fell dead—­and the mob dispersed.

This was the so-called Boston massacre.

Pinkerton guards would blush at bagging so small a game with a volley.  They have done better again and again at Pittsburgh, Pottsville and Chicago.

The riot was quelled, and out of the scrimmage various suits were instigated by the Crown against John Hancock, in the Court of Admiralty.  The claims against him amounted to over three hundred thousand dollars, and the charge was that he had long been evading the revenue laws.  John Adams was his attorney, with Samuel Adams as counsel, and vigorous efforts for prosecution and defense were being made.