The Jeffersonian. [volume] (Stroudsburg, Pa.) 1853-1911, 1859-10-20
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At the late election in San Francico
10, $50 sotes were polled.
The Murderous Plot.

ed in mourning for the death of Senator
Broderick, while their columns TEEN with
tributes to the memory of the deceased,
and denunciatioDs OF the conspirators who
murdered hiu. One of them states that
several days before there was any an
nouncement of duel, the vagabond pol
itieians 10 tbe~ interest of the National
Administration were heard to declare
that Broderick was to be killed off-that
| be was never more to sit in the United
States Seua.e-That Judge Terry was to
try his hand first, and if be did not
succeed, then second, expert shooter
was to try. and SO on until he was
put out of the, way. Terry being the
best shot iu the State, vas sure to kill
him. Then Terry was the smallest loss
if he should fall, as his term of Office was
out-he was under disgrace Of the Vigi
lance Committee recollection, and could
be best spared out of the crowd who hun
gered aud thirsted for bis seat in the Sen
ate Terry, by all the tricks Of the most
practiced duelist, killed the hated, hunted
man. lie was not to be spared by Terry
so DO other man need try bis hand.
The following article from the San Fran.
cisco Times We commend to the peru
sal of the Northern dough faces" who,
denying their birth right, cringe and
kueel to the Juggernaut of Diggerdom,
worship where they are despised, and
dance to the whip music of their "chiyal-
ry" 10 ssters. 1t is terribly severe upon
the "weak- -kneed" tools of the Slavery
Propaganda, but richly merited:-
Rejoice! Ye Ours of AL Degrees!
Let there be gladness in every false
and brutal heart, for the man who ha-
stood up like pyramid of rough granite
amid the vile herd for ten years. is struck
down, hunted to the death, for bis opiu-
ions. To speak for freedom in Califor-
MIA is an offence which nothing but death
can atone for To staud for the right,
aud battle against wrong, is in this free
State an oiIense against the chiVairy SO
great that blood alone can wash the re-
cord out Blood has been shed. but the
record lives. The record lives that the
man whose voice has for ten years rupg
for freedom in California, whose voice in
Congress was for freedom and against 5
corrupt Administration, has been hunted
to death for it Rojoice. then. ye false
hounds of bis own native blood. ye who
carry the hod for Southern taskm asters;
ye wbo mix the mortar and make bricks
for the temple of Southern slavery; ye
hewers of wood and drawers OF water for
the saveocracy; ye who, scarce escaped
from the slavery Of starvation Of British
tyrants, vote to perpetuate slavery in the
United States aDd extend it over the con-
tineDt-rejoice, for your friend whose
crumbs ye ate while he had them to be-
stow-your relative By common ances
try and national blood-has been hunt, d
down By the tyrauts ye willingly serve
for the offals they toss you.
You coutepptible ugbfaees from the
North, ashamed to own your birth places.
denying your nativity the chiv-
alric borde--quasi SouthroDa, having
smelt a niger in some cotton 6eld-ye
spewings OF the States which nurture free
men -ye white livered, thin blooded,
cringing wretcbes, who abjure your pa
tive land, and elaiw the glory of having
come from the sunny south'--ye foot
balls of the negro Democracy, who dare
not be known as natives of the North,
who low, and cruge. and kheel to the
Juggernaut of niegerdom, happy to be
allowed to worship where you are de-
.yised, sneakng like whipped hounds in
to the kennel of your chivalry owners
rejoice, ye cowardly, mean and NANCY
Yankee ours, for the man who tried to
make you freemen is cut down.
Oh, ye are the proper creatures to
work and delve, and elecIioneer and vote
for the lazy pack of Southern Office hold
ers, who reward you with a smile for de-
uying your birthrigbt. Take the bone
they fling you, craven sycophants 10 the
train of power. Bark at your tetters,
ye whelp, from the North, who talk mig
ger with tho niggerless propsgaudists Of
slavery. Rejoice, oh We lean Yankee
souls, and mould your hearts of putty in
to the form your Southern masters COM
mand. Oh, ye fellows from the land Of
the Puritans and the kerbockers,
from the Green Mountains and the White
Hillside as heretofore, claim Southern
affinities, announce yourselves as "nation
al men, as opposed to sectional parties,
aud do the most servile lsbors for ultra
Southern pretensious. Curse everything
North of Mason & Dixon's Line, and re.
oice that one whose msniness has sham.
ed your coward checks has fallen in de-
fence Of the principles and people ye have
basely epudiated-and vote the regular
Democratic ticket.
And Oh, ye chivalry crowd, ye sweet
scented Mandingo admirers, first families
of Virginia. descendants of the Hugenots,
perhaps, and of Pocahontas, whose Bible
is niger bill of sale, whose New Testa.
ment is tho slave code; ye who would ex-
tend the slave trade not only to Africa
bat to Buuker's Hill-rejoice, for you
have hunted down the first man Of the
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