state. If I call on you to defend my sovereignty,
you must do so even if you have to fight against your
own state. But while I am your supreme earthly
sovereign I am powerless to protect you against crimes,
injustices, outrages against you. Your state
may disfranchise you with or without law, may mob
you; but my hands are so tied that I can’t help
you at all, although I shall force you to defend my
sovereignty with your lives. If you are beset
by Klu Klux, White Cappers, Bulldozers, Lynchers, do
not turn your dying eyes on me for I am unable to help
you.’ Such is what the Federal Government
has to say to the Negro. The Negro must therefore
fight to keep afloat a flag that can afford him no
more protection than could a helpless baby. The
weakness of the General Government in this particular
was revealed with startling clearness in connection
with the murder of those Italians in New Orleans, a
few years ago. This government had promised Italy
to afford protection to the property and lives of
her citizens sojourning in our midst. But when
these men were murdered the General Government could
not even bring the murderers to trial for their crime.
Its treaty had been broken by a handfull of its own
citizens and it was powerless to punish them.
It had to confess its impotence to the world, and paid
Italy a specified sum of money. The Negro finds
himself an unprotected foreigner in his own home.
Whatever outrages may be perpetrated upon him by the
people of the state in which he lives, he cannot expect
any character of redress from the General Government.
So in order to supply this needed protection, this
conspiracy of which I have spoken has been formed
to attempt to unite all Negroes in a body to do that
which the whimpering government childishly but truthfully
says it cannot do.
“These men are determined to secure protection
for their lives and the full enjoyment of all rights
and privileges due American citizens. They take
a solemn oath, offering their very blood for the cause.
I see that this will lead, eventually, to a clash
of arms, and I wish to expose the conspiracy before
it is too late. Cooperate with me and glory and
honor shall attend us all of our days. Now, Bernard,
tell me candidly what you think of the whole matter.
May I not rely on you?”
“Well, let me tell you just exactly what I think
and just what I shall do,” thundered Bernard,
rising as he spoke. Pointing his finger at Belton,
he said: “I think, sir, that you are the
most infernal scoundrel that I ever saw, and those
whom you call conspirators are a set of sublime patriots;
and further,” hissed Bernard in rage through
his teeth, “if you betray those men, I will kill
you.”
To Bernard’s surprise Belton did not seem enraged
as Bernard thought he would be. Knowing Belton’s
spirit he had expected an encounter after such words
as he had just spoken.
Belton looked indifferent and unconcerned, and arose,
as if to yawn, when suddenly he threw himself on Bernard
with the agility of a tiger and knocked him to the
floor. From secret closets in the room sprang
six able bodied men. They soon had Bernard securely
bound. Belton then told Bernard that he must
retract what he had said and agree to keep his revealed
purpose a secret or he would never leave that room
alive.