The Confessions of Nat Turner eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 33 pages of information about The Confessions of Nat Turner.

The Confessions of Nat Turner eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 33 pages of information about The Confessions of Nat Turner.
some to ride round and reconnoitre, and on their return the others being more alarmed, not knowing who they were, fled in different ways, so that I was reduced to about twenty again; with this I determined to attempt to recruit, and proceed on to rally in the neighborhood, I had left.  Dr. Blunt’s was the nearest house, which we reached just before day; on riding up the yard, Hark fired a gun.  We expected Dr. Blunt and his family were at Maj.  Ridley’s, as I knew there was a company of men there; the gun was fired to ascertain if any of the family were at home; we were immediately fired upon and retreated, leaving several of my men.  I do not know what became of them, as I never saw them afterwards.  Pursuing our course back and coming in sight of Captain Harris’, where we had been the day before, we discovered a party of white men at the house, on which all deserted me but two, (Jacob and Nat,) we concealed ourselves in the woods until near night, when I sent them in search of Henry, Sam, Nelson, and Hark, and directed them to rally all they could, at the place we had had our dinner the Sunday before, where they would find me, and I accordingly returned there as soon as it was dark and remained until Wednesday evening, when discovering white men riding around the place as though they were looking for some one, and none of my men joining me, I concluded Jacob and Nat had been taken, and compelled to betray me.  On this I gave up all hope for the present; and on Thursday night after having supplied myself with provisions from Mr. Travis’s, I scratched a hole under a pile of fence rails in a field, where I concealed myself for six weeks, never leaving my hiding place but for a few minutes in the dead of night to get water which was very near; thinking by this time I could venture out, I began to go about in the night and eaves drop the houses in the neighborhood; pursuing this course for about a fortnight and gathering little or no intelligence, afraid of speaking to any human being, and returning every morning to my cave before the dawn of day.  I know not how long I might have led this life, if accident had not betrayed me, a dog in the neighborhood passing by my hiding place one night while I was out, was attracted by some meat I had in my cave, and crawled in and stole it, and was coming out just as I returned.  A few nights after, two negroes having started to go hunting with the same dog, and passed that way, the dog came again to the place, and having just gone out to walk about, discovered me and barked, on which thinking myself discovered, I spoke to them to beg concealment.  On making myself known they fled from me.  Knowing then they would betray me, I immediately left my hiding place, and was pursued almost incessantly until I was taken a fortnight afterwards by Mr. Benjamin Phipps, in a little hole I had dug out with my sword, for the purpose of concealment, under the top of a fallen tree.  On Mr. Phipps’ discovering the place of my concealment, he cocked his gun and aimed at me.  I requested him not to shoot and I would give up, upon which he demanded my sword.  I delivered it to him, and he brought me to prison.  During the time I was pursued, I had many hair breadth escapes, which your time will not permit you to relate.  I am here loaded with chains, and willing to suffer the fate that awaits me.

Copyrights
Project Gutenberg
The Confessions of Nat Turner from Project Gutenberg. Public domain.