Such ministrations give a title to true greatness, a title recognized by Divine wisdom, and deriving its authority from revelation itself: “Whosoever would be great among you, let him be your minister.” Wilson, fed and clothed, and cheered, and cared for. Wilson's, bringing with him the subdued look, the air of sufferance, the furtive glance bespeaking dread, and deprecating punishment I have seen such waited on by Mr. I have seen the negro-the fugitive slave, wearied with his thousand miles of travelling by night, without suitable shelter meanwhile for rest by day, who had trodden the roughest and most unfrequented ways, fearing, with too much cause, an enemy in every human being who had crossed his path I have seen such arrive at Mr. The wayfarer, however forlorn, degraded, or repulsive even, shares her hospitality, and is refreshed by her words of kindness and her cheerful smile. Wilson warmly seconds his benevolent exertions. With him the refugee finds a welcome and a home the poor stranger is pointed by him to the means of honorable self-support, and from him receives wise counsel and religious instruction. The name, too, of a distinguished, self-denying philanthropist comes into my mind with the recollection of St. Nearly all the adult colored people have at some time been slaves. That eight hundred are of African descent.
Of the population of about six thousand, it is estimated Catharines as the peaceful home of hundreds of the colored race. I might mention here its pleasant situation, its commercial advantages, the Welland Canal, its telegraphic wires, its railroads, its famous mineral springs, and other matters interesting to the tourist but we will step aside from these, and look at St. Refuge and Rest! These are the first ideas which arise in my mind in connection with the town of St. REFUGE! Refuge for the oppressed! Refuge for Americans escaping from abuse and cruel bondage in their native land! Refuge for my countrymen from the lash of the overseer, from the hounds and guns of southern man-hunters, from the clutches of northern marshals and commissioners! Rest! Rest for the hunted slave! Rest for the travel-soiled and foot-sore fugitive. THE REFUGEE OR A NORTH-SIDE VIEW OF SLAVERY.
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