“But, mother, if I do get asleep, you won’t let him get me?” “No! so may God help me!” said his mother, with a paler cheek, and a brighter light in her large dark eyes. “You’re sure, an’t you, mother?” “Yes, sure!” said the mother, in a voice that startled herself; for it seemed to her to come from a spirit within, that was no part of her; and the boy dropped his little weary head on her shoulder, and was soon asleep. How the touch of those warm arms, the gentle breathings that came in her neck, seemed to add fire and spirit to her movements! It seemed to her as if strength poured into her in electric streams, from every gentle touch and movement of the sleeping, confiding child. Sublime is the dominion of the mind over the body, that, for a time, can make flesh and nerve impregnable, and string the sinews like steel, so that the weak become so mighty.
This scene shocks through the contrast between a child’s innocent fear and the extreme resolve it awakens in his mother. The question “you won’t let him get me?” reveals how the threat of being sold has invaded even the safety of sleep, underscoring slavery’s reach into the most intimate spaces of family life. This pure and genuine question awakens something in Eliza- a strength to continue the fight to escape and bring Harry to freedom no matter what. Stowe intensifies the emotional impact by showing maternal love as a source of physical power, framing motherhood as both sacred and revolutionary in the face of slavery’s violence.