The Narrative of Lunsford Lane, Formerly of Raleigh, N.C. | Page 5

boy, the pot-liquor, in which the meat
was boiled for the "great house," together with some little corn-meal
balls that had been thrown in just before the meat was done, was
poured into a tray and set in the middle of the yard, and a clam shell or
pewter spoon given to each of us children, who would fall upon the
delicious fare as greedily as pigs. It was not generally so much as we
wanted, consequently it was customary for some of the white persons
who saw us from the piazza of the house where they were sitting, to
order the more stout and greedy ones to eat slower, that those more
young and feeble might have a chance. But it was not so with Mr.
Smith: such luxuries were more than he could afford, kind and
Christian man as he was considered to be. So that by the expense of

providing for my wife and children, all the money I had earned and
could earn by my night labor was consumed, till I found myself
reduced to five dollars, and this I lost one day in going to the plantation.
My light of hope now went out. My prop seemed to have given way
from under me. Sunk in the very night of despair respecting my
freedom, I discovered myself, as though I had never known it before, a
husband, the father of two children, a family looking up to me for bread,
and I a slave, penniless, and well watched by my master, his wife and
his children, lest I should, perchance, catch the friendly light of the
stars to make something in order to supply the cravings of nature in
those with whom my soul was bound up; or lest some plan of freedom
might lead me to trim the light of diligence after the day's labor was
over, while the rest of the world were enjoying the hours in pleasure or
sleep.
At this time an event occurred, which, while it cast a cloud over the
prospects of some of my fellow slaves, was a rainbow over mine. My
master died, and his widow, by the will, became sole executrix of his
property. To the surprize of all, the bank of which he had been cashier
presented a claim against the estate for forty thousand dollars. By a
compromise, this sum was reduced to twenty thousand dollars; and my
mistress, to meet the amount, sold some of her slaves, and hired out
others. I hired my time of her,[A] for which I paid her a price varying
from one hundred dollars to one hundred and twenty dollars per year.
This was a privilege which comparatively few slaves at the South enjoy;
and in this I felt truly blessed.
[Footnote A: It is contrary to the laws of the State for a slave to have
command of his own time in this way, but in Raleigh it is sometimes
winked at. I knew one slave-man who was doing well for himself, taken
up by the public authorities and hired out for the public good, three
times in succession for this offence. The time of hiring in such a case is
one year. The master is subject to a fine. But generally, as I have said,
if the slave is orderly and appears to be making nothing, neither he nor
the master is interfered with.]
I commenced the manufacture of pipes and tobacco on an enlarged

scale. I opened a regular place of business, labelled my tobacco in a
conspicuous manner with the names of "Edward and Lunsford Lane,"
and of some of the persons who sold it for me,--established agencies for
the sale in various parts of the State, one at Fayetteville, one at
Salisbury, one at Chapel Hill, and so on,--sold my articles from my
place of business, and about town, also deposited them in stores on
commission, and thus, after paying my mistress for my time, and
rendering such support as necessary to my family, I found in the space
of some six or eight years, that I had collected the sum of one thousand
dollars. During this time I had found it politic to go shabbily dressed,
and to appear to be very poor, but to pay my mistress for my services
promptly. I kept my money hid, never venturing to put out a penny, nor
to let any body but my wife know that I was making any. The thousand
dollars was what I supposed my mistress would ask for me, and so I
determined now what I would do.
I went to my mistress and inquired what was her price for me. She said
a thousand dollars. I then told her that I wanted to be free, and asked
her if she would