Narrative of the Life of J.D. Green, a Runaway Slave, from Kentucky eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 74 pages of information about Narrative of the Life of J.D. Green, a Runaway Slave, from Kentucky.

Narrative of the Life of J.D. Green, a Runaway Slave, from Kentucky eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 74 pages of information about Narrative of the Life of J.D. Green, a Runaway Slave, from Kentucky.
the gun of the patrol, and I picked the bag up and went home, and this narrow escape caused me to determine to give up my thieving expeditions for the obtaining of money from that time.  About one week after the occurrence with the patrol, I took one of my master’s horses to go to a negro dance, and on my return the patrols were so numerous on the road that I was unable to return home without observation, and it being past the usual hour for being at home, I was so afraid that when two of them observed me I left the horse and took to my feet, and made my way to the woods, where I remained all day, afraid to go home for fear of the consequences.  But at night I returned to the barn, where my money was hid in the hay, and having recovered it, I started for Dr. Tillotson’s (my master’s father-in-law), and told him my master had sent for a horse which he had lent him a few weeks before.  After enquiring of the overseer if the horse had not gone home, and finding it had not, he ordered it to be given up to me.  I mounted the horse and rode off for Baltimore, a distance of 37 miles, where I arrived early in the morning, when I abandoned the horse and took to the woods, and remained there all day.  At night I ventured to a farm-house, and having a club with me, I knocked over two barn fowl, and took them to my place in the woods; I struck a light with the tinder, made a fire of brushwood, roasted them before the fire, and enjoyed a hearty meal without seasoning or bread.

The following night I went to the city, and meeting with some blacks I entered into conversation with them, and I asked if they had heard of any runaways at Baltimore, they said they had heard of one Jake having run from Eastern shore, and showed me the bill at the corner which had been put up that evening.  I knew it was no other than me, so I bid them good evening, and left them saying I was going to church.  I took a back road for Milford, in Delaware, and travelled all night; towards morning I met four men, who demanded to know to whom I belonged, my answer was taking to my heels, and the chase was hot on my part for about half-an-hour, when I got into a swamp surrounded by young saplings, where I remained about two hours, and as soon as it was sufficiently dark to venture out, I made my way to a barn where I secreted myself all day, and in the morning I watched the house to prevent a surprise.  At night I again commenced travelling, and at one o’clock in the morning arrived at Milford, where finding no means of crossing the bridge into the town, without being seen by the patrol, I was forced to swim across the river.  I passed through Milford, and was ten miles on my road to Wilmington before daybreak, where I again made for the woods, and got into a marshy part and was swamped.  I was struggling the whole night to liberate myself, but in vain, until the light appeared, when I saw some willows, and by laying hold of them I succeeded in extricating myself about seven o’clock

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