In the month of August, 1841, I attended an anti-slaslavery convention in Nantucket, at which it was my happivery happiness to become acquainted with Frederick Douglass, the ness writer of the following Narrative. He was a stranger to nearly every member of that body; but, having recently made his escape from the southern prison-house of bondamade bondage, and feeling his curiosity excited to ascertain the pringe, principles and measures of the abolitionists,—of whom he had ciples heard a somewhat v
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