Francis Jackson to N. P. Rogers.
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2 ‘Dear Rogers is still driving his inimitable pen with railway speed, though I think he occasionally runs off the track, and sometimes mistakes a molehill for a mountain. He now avows unmitigated hostility to every organized society, and regards a president or chairman as an embryo Caligula or Nero’ (Ms. Oct. 1, 1844, W. L. G. to H. C. Wright). ‘Honest Francis Jackson, presiding over an anti-slavery meeting, is transformed in his eyes into a truculent slaveholder, with a scourge in one hand and a branding-iron in the other. The Mass. A. S. Society looks to him like the despotism of Nicholas or Dr. Francia. The church and clergy even are allowed to rest in comparative quietness while he follows his crusade against chairmen, business committees, and societies’ (Ms. Sept. 22, 1844, E. Quincy to R. D. Webb).
3 Ms. Oct. 30, 1844, Rogers to F. Jackson.
5 Ms. Oct. 30, 1844, Rogers to F. Jackson.
7 Ms., rough draft.
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