The young attorney who opened a law office in the Court House at Jacksonville, bore little resemblance to the forlorn lad who had vainly sought a livelihood there some months earlier.  The winter winds of the prairies, so far from racking the frame of the convalescent, had braced and toned his whole system.  When spring came, he was in the best of health and full of animal spirits.  He entered upon his new life with zest.  Here was a people after his own heart; a generous, wholesome, optimistic folk.  He opened his heart to them, and, of course, hospitable doors opened to him.  He took society as he found it, rude perhaps, but genuine.  With plenty of leisure at command, he mingled freely with young people of his own age; he joined the boisterous young fellows in their village sports; he danced with the maidens; and he did not forget to cultivate the good graces of their elders.  Mothers liked his animation and ready gallantry; fathers found him equally responsive on more serious matters of conversation.  Altogether, he was a very general favorite in a not too fastidious society.[36]

Nor was the circle of the young attorney’s acquaintances limited to Jacksonville.  As the county seat and most important town in Morgan County, Jacksonville was a sort of rural emporium.  Thither came farmers from the country round about, to market their produce and to purchase their supplies.  The town had an unwontedly busy aspect on Saturdays.  This was the day which drew women to town.  While they did their shopping, the men loitered on street corners, or around the Court House, to greet old acquaintances.  Douglass was sure to be found among them, joining in that most subtle of all social processes, the forming of public opinion.  Moving about from group to group, with his pockets stuffed with newspapers, he became a familiar figure.[37] Plain farmers, in clothes soiled with the rich loam of the prairies, enjoyed hearing the young fellow express so pointedly their own nascent convictions.

This forum was an excellent school for the future politician.  The dust might accumulate upon his law books:  he was learning unwritten law in the hearts of these countrymen.  And yet, even at this time, he exhibited a certain maturity.  There seems never to have been a time when the arts of the politician were not instinctive in him.  He had no boyish illusions to outlive regarding the nature and conditions of public life.  His perfect self-possession attested this mental maturity.

One of the first friendships which the young lawyer formed in his new home was with S.S.  Brooks, Esq., editor of the Jacksonville News.  While Douglass was still in Winchester, the first issue of this sheet had appeared; and he had written a complimentary letter to Brooks, congratulating him on his enterprise.  The grateful editor never forgot this kindly word of encouragement.[38] The intimacy which followed was of great value to the younger man, who needed just the advertising which the editor was in a position to give.  The bond between them was their devotion to the fortunes of Andrew Jackson.  Together they labored to consolidate the Democratic forces of the county, with results which must have surprised even the sanguine young lawyer.