to the house of a black man, not far off, whom he
directed to take care of me until the morning. In
this house I was kindly entertained all night, and
when the morning came, the old gentleman in drab
clothes returned, and brought with him an entire
suit of clothes, not more than half worn, of which
he made me a present, and gave me money to buy
a hat and some muslin for a couple of shirts. He
then turned to go away, and said, "I perceive that
thee is a slave, and has run away from thy master.
Thee can now go to work for thy living; but take
care that they do not catch thee again.” I then told
him, that I had been a slave, and had twice run
away and escaped from the state of Georgia. The
gentleman seemed a little incredulous of that which
I told him; but when I explained to him the cause
of the condition in which he found me, he seemed to
become more than ever interested in my fate. This
gentleman, whose name I shall not publish, has
always been a kind friend to me.
After remaining in Philadelphia a few weeks, I resolved to return to my little farm in Maryland, for the purpose of selling my property for as much as it would produce, and of bringing my wife and children to Pennsylvania.
On arriving in Baltimore, I went to a tavern keeper, whom I had formerly supplied with vegetables from my garden. This man appeared greatly surprised to see me; and asked me how I had managed to escape from my master in Georgia. I told him, that the man who had taken me to Georgia was not
