mother, had
brought me to an indescribable condition. I felt dazed, as if I were no
longer myself. I seemed to be another person--an on-looker--and in my
heart dwelt a pity for the poor, lonely girl, with down-cast face, sitting
on the bench apart from anyone else in that noisy room. I found myself
wondering where Lucy's mother was, and how she would feel if the
trial went against her; I seemed to have lost all feeling about it, but was
speculating what Lucy would do, and what her mother would do, if the
hand of Fate was raised against poor Lucy! Oh! how sorry I did feel for
myself!
At the sound of a gentle voice, I gathered courage to look upward, and
caught the kindly gleam of Judge Bates' eyes, as he bent his gaze upon
me and smilingly said, "I will have you discharged in a few minutes,
Miss Lucy!"
Some other business occupied the attention of the Court, and when I
had begun to think they had forgotten all about me, Judge Bates arose
and said calmly, "Your Honor, I desire to have this girl, Lucy A. Berry,
discharged before going into any other business."
Judge Mullanphy answered "Certainly!" Then the verdict was called for
and rendered, and the jurymen resumed their places. Mr. Mitchell's
lawyer jumped up and exclaimed:
"Your Honor, my client demands that this girl be remanded to jail. He
does not consider that the case has had a fair trial, I am not informed as
to what course he intends to pursue, but I am now expressing his
present wishes?"
Judge Bates was on his feet in a second and cried: "For shame! is it not
enough that this girl has been deprived of her liberty for a year and a
half, that you must still pursue her after a fair and impartial trial before
a jury, in which it was clearly proven and decided that she had every
right to freedom? I demand that she be set at liberty at once!"
"I agree with Judge Bates," responded Judge Mullanphy, "and the girl
may go!"
Oh! the overflowing thankfulness of my grateful heart at that moment,
who could picture it? None but the good God above us! I could have
kissed the feet of my deliverers, but I was too full to express my thanks,
but with a voice trembling with tears I tried to thank Judge Bates for all
his kindness.
As soon as possible, I returned to the jail to bid them all good-bye and
thank them for their good treatment of me while under their care. They
rejoiced with me in my good fortune and wished me much success and
happiness in years to come.
I was much concerned at my mother's prolonged absence, and was
deeply anxious to meet her and sob out my joy on her faithful bosom.
Surely it was the hands of God which prevented mother's presence at
the trial, for broken down with anxiety and loss of sleep on my account,
the revulsion of feeling would have been greater than her over-wrought
heart could have sustained.
As soon as she heard of the result, she hurried to meet me, and hand in
hand we gazed into each other's eyes and saw the light of freedom there,
and we felt in our hearts that we could with one accord cry out: "Glory
to God in the highest, and peace and good will towards men."
Dear, dear mother! how solemnly I invoke your spirit as I review these
trying scenes of my girlhood, so long agone! Your patient face and
neatly-dressed figure stands ever in the foreground of that checkered
time; a figure showing naught to an on-looker but the common place
virtues of an honest woman! Never would an ordinary observer connect
those virtues with aught of heroism or greatness, but to me they are as
bright rays as ever emanated from the lives of the great ones of earth,
which are portrayed on historic pages--to me, the qualities of her true,
steadfast heart and noble soul become "a constellation, and is tracked in
Heaven straightway."
CHAPTER VI.
After the trial was over and my mother had at last been awarded the
right to own her own child, her next thought reverted to sister Nancy,
who had been gone so long, and from whom we had never heard, and
the greatest ambition mother now had was to see her child Nancy. So,
we earnestly set ourselves to work to reach the desired end, which was
to visit Canada and seek the long-lost girl. My mother being a
first-class laundress, and myself an expert seamstress, it was easy to
procure all the work we could do, and command our own prices. We
found, as well as the whites,
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