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d； and the good pastor of Amherstberg is welcomed。 There are two more women with him； and Eliza asks them to sit down。
Now； if the truth must be told； the honest pastor had arranged a little programme； acomording to which this affair was to develop itself； and； on the way up； all had very cautiously and prudently exhorted each other not to let things out； except acomording to previous arrangement。
What was the good man’s consternation； therefore； just as he had motioned to the ladies to be seated； and was taking out his pocket…handkerchief to wipe his mouth； so as to proceed to his introductory speech in good order； when Madame de Thoux upset the whole plan； by throwing her arms around George’s neck； and letting all out at once； by saying； “O； George！ don’t you know me？ I’m your sister Emily。”
Cassy had seated herself more composedly； and would have carried on her part very well； had not little Eliza suddenly appeared before her in exact shape and form； every outline and curl； just as her daughter was when she saw her last。 The little thing peered up in her face； and Cassy caught her up in her arms； pressed her to her bosom； saying； what； at the moment she really believed； “Darling； I’m your mother！”
In fact； it was a troublesome matter to do up exactly in proper order； but the good pastor； at last； sucomeeded in getting everybody quiet； and delivering the speech with which he had intended to open the exercises； and in which； at last； he sucomeeded so well； that his whole audience were sobbing about him in a manner that ought to satisfy any orator； ancient or modern。
They knelt together； and the good man prayed；—for there are some feelings so agitated and tumultuous； that they can find rest only by being poured into the bosom of Almighty love；—and then； rising up； the new…found family embraced each other； with a holy trust in Him； who from such peril and dangers； and by such unknown ways； had brought them together。
The note…book of a missionary； among the Canadian fugitives； contains truth stranger than fiction。 How can it be otherwise； when a system prevails which whirls families and scatters their members； as the wind whirls and scatters the leaves of autumn？ These shores of refuge； like the eternal shore； often unite again； in glad communion； hearts that for long years have mourned each other as lost。 And affecting beyond expression is the earnestness with which every new arrival among them is met； if； perchance； it may bring tidings of mother； sister； child or wife； still lost to view in the shadows of slavery。
Deeds of heroism are wrought here more than those of romance； when defying torture； and braving death itself； the fugitive voluntarily threads his way back to the terrors and perils of that dark land； that he may bring out his sister； or mother； or wife。
One young man； of whom a missionary has told us； twice re…captured； and suffering shameful stripes for his heroism； had escaped again； and； in a letter which we heard read； tells his friends that he is going back a third time； that he may； at last； bring away his sister。 My good sir； is this man a hero； or a criminal？ Would not you do as much for your sister？ And can you blame him？
But； to return to our friends； whom we left wiping their eyes； and recovering themselves from too great and sudden a joy。 They are now seated around the social board； and are getting decidedly companionable； only that Cassy； who keeps little Eliza on her lap； ocomasionally squeezes the little thing； in a manner that rather astonishes her； and obstinately refuses to have her mouth stuffed with cake to the extent the little one desires；—alleging； what the child rather wonders at； that she has got something better than cake； and doesn’t want it。
And； indeed； in two or three days； such a change has passed over Cassy； that our readers would scarcely know her。 The despairing； haggard expression of her face had given way to one of gentle trust。 She seemed to sink； at once； into the bosom of the family； and take the little ones into her heart； as something for which it long had waited。 Indeed； her love seemed to flow more naturally to the little Eliza than to her own daughter； for she was the exact image and body of the child whom she had lost。 The little one was a flowery bond between mother and daughter； through whom grew up acquaintanceship and affection。 Eliza’s steady； consistent piety； regulated by the constant reading of the sacred word； made her a proper guide for the shattered and wearied mind of her mother。 Cassy yielded at once； and with her whole soul； to every good influence； and became a devout and tender Christian。
After a day or two； Madame de Thoux told her brother more particularly of her affairs。 The death of her husband had left her an ample fortune； which she generously offered to share with the family。 When she asked George what way she could best apply it for him； he answered； “Give me an education； Emily； that has always been my heart’s desire。 Then； I can do all the rest。”
On mature deliberation； it was decided that the whole family should go； for some years； to France； whither they sailed； carrying Emmeline with them。
The good looks of the latter won the affection of the first mate of the vessel； and； shortly after entering the port； she became his wife。
George remained four years at a French university； and； applying himself with an unintermitted zeal； obtained a very thorough education。
Political troubles in France； at last； led the family again to seek an asylum in this country。
George’s feelings and views； as an educated man； may be best expressed in a letter to one of his friends。
“I feel somewhat at a loss； as to my future course。 True； as you have said to me； I might mingle in the circles of the whites； in this country； my shade of color is so slight； and that of my wife and family scarce perceptible。 Well； perhaps； on sufferance； I might。 But； to tell you the truth； I have no wish to。
“My sympathies are not for my father’s race； but for my mother’s。 To him I was no more than a fine dog or horse： to my poor heart…broken mother I was a child； and； though I never saw her； after the cruel sale that separated us； till she died； yet I know she always loved me dearly。 I know it by my own heart。 When I think of all she suffered； of my own early sufferings； of the distresses and struggles of my heroic wife； of my sister； sold in the New Orleans slave…market；—though I hope to have no unchristian sentiments； yet I may be excused for saying； I have no wish to pass for an American； or to identify myself with them。
“It is with the oppressed； enslaved African race that I cast in my lot； and； if I wished anything； I would wish myself two shades darker； rather than one lighter。
“The desire and yearning of my soul is for an African nationality。 I want a people that shall have a tangible； separate existence of its own； and where am I to look for it？ Not in Hayti； for in Hayti they had nothing to start with。 A stream cannot rise above its fountain。 The race that formed the character of the Haytiens was a worn…out； effeminate one； and； of course； the subject race will be centuries in rising to anything。
“Where； then； shall I look？ On the shores of Africa I see a republic；—a republic formed of picked men； who； by energy and self…educating force； have； in many cases； individually； raised themselves above a condition of slavery。 Having gone through a preparatory stage of feebleness； this republic has； at last； become an acknowledged nation on the face of the earth；—acknowledged by both France and England。 There it is my wish to go； and find myself a people。
“I am aware； now； that I shall have you all against me； but； before you strike； hear me。 During my stay in France； I have followed up； with intense interest； the history of my people in America。 I have noted the struggle between abolitionist and colonizationist； and have received some impressions； as a distant spectator； which could never have ocomurred to me as a participator。
“I grant that this Liberia may have subserved all sorts of purposes； by being played off； in the hands of our oppressors； against us。 Doubtless the scheme may have been used； in unjustifiable ways； as a means of ret