No colored man is really free in a slaveholding state.
He wears the badge of bondage while{270} nominally free, and is often subjected to hardships to which the slave is a stranger; but here in New Bedford, it was my good fortune to see a pretty near approach to freedom on the part of the colored people.

I was taken all aback when Mr.
Johnson--who lost no time in making me acquainted with the fact--told me that there was nothing in the constitution of Massachusetts to prevent a colored man from holding any office in the state.

There, in New Bedford, the black man's children--although anti-slavery was then far from popular--went to school side by side with the white children, and apparently without objection from any quarter.

To make me at home, Mr.Johnson assured me that no slaveholder could take a slave from New Bedford; that there were men there who would lay down their lives, before such an outrage could be perpetrated.

The colored people themselves were of the best metal, and would fight for liberty to the death.
Soon after my arrival in New Bedford, I was told the following story, which was said to illustrate the spirit of the colored people in that goodly town: A colored man and a fugitive slave happened to have a little quarrel, and the former was heard to threaten the latter with informing his master of his whereabouts.