Clotelle; or, the Colored Heroine, a tale of the Southern States; or, the President's Daughter by William Wells Brown
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everything was arranged, and the next night, while Mr. Gordon
was on one of his sprees, Isabella, under the assumed name of Mr. Smith, with William in attendance as a servant, took passage for Cincinnati in the steamer Heroine. With a pair of green glasses over her eyes, in addition to her other disguise, Isabella made quite a gentlemanly appearance. To avoid conversation, however, she kept closely to her state-room, under the plea of illness. Meanwhile, William was playing his part well with the servants. He was loudly talking of his master's wealth, and nothing on the boat appeared so good as in his master's fine mansion. "I don't like dese steamboats, no how," said he; "I hope when massa goes on anoder journey, he take de carriage and de hosses." After a nine-days' passage, the Heroine landed at Cincinnati, and Mr. Smith and his servant walked on shore. "William, you are now a free man, and can go on to Canada," said Isabella; "I shall go to Virginia, in search of my daughter." This sudden announcement fell heavily upon William's ears, and with tears he besought her not to jeopardize her liberty in such a manner; but Isabella had made up her mind to rescue her child if possible. Taking a boat for Wheeling, Isabella was soon on her way to her native State. Several months had elapsed since she left Richmond, |
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