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darkness, magnifying every noise and every passing
wind, until my imagination had almost converted the little cottage into
a boat, and I was steaming down South, away from my mother, as fast
as I could go.

Late at night mother returned, and was told all that had happened, and
after getting supper, she took me to a friend's house for concealment,
until the next day.
As soon as Mr. Mitchell had discovered my unlooked-for departure, he
was furious, for he did not think I had sense enough to run away; he
accused the coachman of helping me off, and, despite the poor man's
denials, hurried him away to the calaboose and put him under the lash,
in order to force a confession. Finding this course unavailing, he
offered a reward to the negro catchers, on the same evening, but their
efforts were equally fruitless.
CHAPTER IV.
On the morning of the 8th of September, 1842, my mother sued Mr. D.
D. Mitchell for the possession of her child, Lucy Ann Berry. My
mother, accompanied by the sheriff, took me from my hiding-place and
conveyed me to the jail, which was located on Sixth Street, between
Chestnut and Market, where the Laclede Hotel now stands, and there
met Mr. Mitchell, with Mr. H. S. Cox, his brother-in-law.
Judge Bryant Mullanphy read the law to Mr. Mitchell, which stated that
if Mr. Mitchell took me back to his house, he must give bond and
security to the amount of two thousand dollars, and furthermore, I
should not be taken out of the State of Missouri until I had a chance to
prove my freedom. Mr. H. S. Cox became his security and Mr. Mitchell
gave bond accordingly, and then demanded that I should be put in jail.
"Why do you want to put that poor young girl in jail?" demanded my
lawyer. "Because," he retorted, "her mother or some of her crew might
run her off, just to make me pay the two thousand dollars; and I would
like to see her lawyer, or any other man, in jail, that would take up a
d---- nigger case like that."
"You need not think, Mr. Mitchell," calmly replied Mr. Murdock,
"because my client is colored that she has no rights, and can be cheated
out of her freedom. She is just as free as you are, and the Court will so
decide it, as you will see."

However, I was put in a cell, under lock and key, and there remained
for seventeen long and dreary months, listening to the
"----foreign echoes from the street, Faint sounds of revel, traffic,
conflict keen-- And, thinking that man's reiterated feet Have gone such
ways since e'er the world has been, I wondered how each oft-used tone
and glance Retains its might and old significance."
My only crime was seeking for that freedom which was my birthright! I
heard Mr. Mitchell tell his wife that he did not believe in slavery, yet,
through his instrumentality, I was shut away from the sunlight, because
he was determined to prove me a slave, and thus keep me in bondage.
Consistency, thou art a jewel!
At the time my mother entered suit for her freedom, she was not
instructed to mention her two children, Nancy and Lucy, so the white
people took advantage of this flaw, and showed a determination to use
every means in their power to prove that I was not her child.
This gave my mother an immense amount of trouble, but she had
girded up her loins for the fight, and, knowing that she was right, was
resolved, by the help of God and a good lawyer, to win my case against
all opposition.
After advice by competent persons, mother went to Judge Edward
Bates and begged him to plead the case, and, after fully considering the
proofs and learning that my mother was a poor woman, he consented to
undertake the case and make his charges only sufficient to cover his
expenses. It would be well here to give a brief sketch of Judge Bates, as
many people wondered that such a distinguished statesman would take
up the case of an obscure negro girl.
Edward Bates was born in Belmont, Goochland county, Va., September,
1793. He was of Quaker descent, and inherited all the virtues of that
peace-loving people. In 1812, he received a midshipman's warrant, and
was only prevented from following the sea by the influence of his
mother, to whom he was greatly attached. Edward emigrated to
Missouri in 1814, and entered upon the practice of law, and, in 1816,

was appointed prosecuting lawyer for the St. Louis Circuit. Toward the
close of the same year, he was appointed Attorney General for the new
State of Missouri, and in 1826, while yet a young man,