the master.  It was the African in New England who was denied religious teaching, and even baptism.  There was no sympathy there, to quote from a writer, for the poor creatures transplanted from their native sunny clime, dying by hundreds from disease on the bleak Northern shores.  It was merely a question of profit and loss.  They were sold to the South as fast as they could be shipped.  Even when the great hue and cry for freedom led the Northern Senators to legislate for the cessation of foreign slavery in 1808, these great philanthropists rushed over some 5,000 slaves to sell to the South before the limited date could come around.  Many prominent rich men of New England made their money by this traffic, then pulled a long face of condemnation for the Southern planter, whose money had been paid over to swell the Northern coffers.

It is Worthy of note that the south never owned or sailed A slave ship.

In 1861 Mr. C.C.  Glay, of Alabama, made a bitter speech in the United States Senate.  Part of his arraignment was that not a decade had passed that the North had not persecuted the South on account of her slaves.

“You denied us Christian communion because you could not endure slave-holding.  You refused us permission to sojourn, or even pass through the North with our property.  You refused us any share of the lands acquired mainly by our diplomacy and blood and treasure.  You robbed us of our property and refused to restore it.”

The speaker went minutely into the outrages perpetrated by the Abolition party.  The list of oppressions had reach a crisis.  Meanwhile the cotton and the cane went on in Dixie land, to the weird ditties and the quaint folk-lore of the happy-go-lucky race.  So the outbreak of the war found the American slave in the height of his prosperity, unmindful of so-called wrongs, and utterly unfit for the boasted freedom that was thrust upon him.  The cruel decree was carried out, and millions of helpless beings were turned adrift without rudder or compass, to bemoan the loss of the good old times when they were provided with the comforts of life they were nevermore to know.  With the moral question of slavery this paper has nothing to do.  Facts, and facts alone, dictate the record.  But who has been, and who is now, the friend of the erstwhile slave?  The Northerner or the Southerner?  Says one:  “We have freed you, but we don’t want you.”  Says the other:  “We did not free you, but we will take you and make you comfortable.  We love your people—­you, who have rocked us on your faithful breasts—­who have interlarded our very speech with your dialect, and who were our playmates in the joyous days of youth.  We have laid your hoary heads in honored graves, and will treasure your memory till the final hour when death shall make all men equal.”

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