legs, chiefly about, and in my hams. I fell on the road, and was soon surrounded by several persons, who
it appeared were a party of patrollers, who had gathered together in this house. They ordered me to cross
‘my hands, which order not being immediately obeyed, they beat me with sticks and stones until I was
almost senseless, and entirely unable to make resistance. They then bound me with cords, and dragged me by the feet back to the house, and threw me into the kitchen, like a dead dog. One of my eyes
was almost beaten out, and the blood was running
from my mouth, nose and ears; but in this condition
they refused to wash the blood from my face, or even
to give me a drink of water.
In a short time, a justice of the peace arrived, and when he looked at me, ordered me to be unbound, and to have water to wash myself, and also some bread to eat. This man’s heart appeared not to be altogether void of sensibility, for he reprimanded, in harsh terms, those who had beaten me; told them that their conduct was brutal, and that it would have been more humane to kill me outright, than to bruise and mangle me in the manner they had done.
He then interrogated me as to my name, place of abode, and place of destination, and afterwards demanded the name of my master. T'o all these inquiries I made no reply, except that I was going to Maryland, where I lived. The justice told me it was his duty under the law, to send me to jail; and I was immediately put into a cart, and carried to a