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98 <strong>UNCLE</strong> TOM S <strong>CABIN</strong> : OR,<br />

day'sworks,deydoes well enough; and Sally, ye won't have many more suppers wid yer poo*<br />

she 'II-take de she 's such baby," a peartyoung old aunty."<br />

un, she won't take'nolookin'arter."<br />

"<br />

Louisville is a good way off."<br />

"Law sakes ! who's afeard? "<br />

down<br />

CHAPTER XXII.<br />

river șomer near ray old man, perhaps?" said<br />

'<br />

"THE<br />

Chloe,speaking the last in the tone of GRASS WITnERETH THE ILOWER FADETF<br />

a question,<br />

and lookingat Mrs. Life<br />

Shelby.<br />

passes,<br />

with us all,a day at a time ; so it<br />

"<br />

No, Chloe ; it 's many a hundred miles off," passed with our friend Tom, till two years were<br />

Slid Mrs. Shelby.<br />

gone. all Lis soul held dear<br />

.<br />

Chloe 's countenance fell.<br />

and though often yearningfor what laybeyond<br />

"<br />

Never mind ; your going there shall bring still was he never positively and consciously miserable<br />

you nearer, Chloe. Yes, you may go ; and your<br />

; for,so well is the harp of human feeling<br />

"wages shall every cent of them be laid aside for strung, that nothing but a crash that breaks every<br />

vour husband's stringcan redemption."<br />

whollymar its harmony ; and, on looking<br />

As when a bright sunbeam turns a dark cloud back to seasons which iri review appear to us<br />

to silver, so Chloe's dark face brightened immediately,<br />

as those of deprivation and trial, we can remember<br />

reallyshone.<br />

that each hour, as it glided, broughtitsdiversions<br />

"Laws! if Missis isn't too good! I was and alleviations, so that,thoughnut happywholly,<br />

thinkingof dat ar very thing; cause I should n't we were not, either,wholly miserable.<br />

need no clothes, nor shoes,nor I could Tom read, in his nothin'," onlyliterary cabinet,of one<br />

save every cent. How "<br />

many weeks is der in a<br />

who had learned in whatsoever state ho was,<br />

year, Missis?"<br />

therewith to be content." It seemed to him good<br />

"<br />

Fifty-two,"said Mrs. and<br />

Shelby.<br />

reasonable doctrine,and accorded well with<br />

"<br />

Laws ! now, dere is ? and four dollars for the settled and thoughtfulhabit which he had<br />

each on 'em. Why, how much 'd dat ar be?" acquiredfrom the readingof that same book.<br />

"<br />

Two hundred and eightdollars,"said Mrs. His letter homeward, as we related in the last<br />

Shelby.<br />

chapter, was in due time answered by Master<br />

"<br />

Why-e !'" said Chloe,with an accent of surprise<br />

George, in a good,round, school-boyhand,that<br />

and delight ; " and how longwould it take Tom said might be read " most acrost the room."<br />

me to work it out, Missis?"<br />

It contained various refreshing items of home<br />

l*<br />

Some four or live years, Chloe ; but,then, intelligence, with which our reader is fullyacquainted<br />

you needn't do it "<br />

all, I shall add something to<br />

: stated how Aunt Chloe had been hired<br />

it."<br />

out to a confectionerin Louisville, where her skill<br />

" I wouldn't hear to Missis' givin'lessons nor in the pastry line was gaining wonderful sums of<br />

"<br />

nothin. Mas'r 's quite right in dat ar ; money,<br />

all of which, Tom was informed,was to be<br />

'twould n't do, no<br />

ways. I hope none our family<br />

laid up to go to make up the sum of his redemption<br />

ever be brought to dat ar, while I 's got money ; Mose and Pete were thriving, and<br />

hands."<br />

the baby was trotting all about the house,under<br />

"<br />

Don't fear,Chloe ; I '11take care of the honor the care of Sally and the familygenerally.<br />

of the family,"said Mrs. Shelby,smiling. " But Tom's cabin was shut up fur the present; but<br />

when do you expect to go?"<br />

Georgeexpatiated brilliantly on ornaments and<br />

"<br />

Well,I want spectin'nothin' ; onlySam, he 's additions to be made to it when Turn came back.<br />

a gwine to de riverwith some colts,and he said The rest of this letter gave a listof George's<br />

I could go 'longwith him ; so I jesput my things school studies,each one headed by a flourishing<br />

together Ịf Missis was willin', I 'd go with Sam capital ; and also told the names of four new colts<br />

to-morrow morning, if Missis would write my<br />

that appeared on the premises since Tom left ; and<br />

pass, and write me a commendation."<br />

stated,in the same connection țhat father and<br />

"<br />

Well, Chloe,I '11attend to it,if Mr. Shelbymother were well. The styleof the letter was<br />

has no objectionsỊ must speakto him." decidedly concise and terse ; but Tom thought i*<br />

Mrs. Sheloy went up stairs,and Aunt Chloe, the most wonderful specimen of composition that<br />

delighted, went out to her cabin,to make her had appearedin modern times. .lie was never<br />

preparation.<br />

tired of lookingat it,and even held a council with<br />

"Law sakes,Mas'r George!ye didn't know Eva on the expediency of getting it framed, to<br />

I 's a gwine to Louisvilleto-morrow !" she said to hang up in his room. Nothing but the difficulty<br />

George,as, entering her cabin, he found her busy of arranging it so that both sides of the page<br />

in sortingover her baby'sclothes. " I thought would show at once stood in the way of this undertaking.<br />

I 'djislook over sis'sthings, and get 'em straightened<br />

up.<br />

But I 'ingwine,Mas'r George," gwine The friendship between Tom and Eva had grown<br />

to have four dollarsa week ; and Missis is gwine with the child'sgrowth. It would be hard to say<br />

to lay it all up, to buy back my old man agin !" what placeshe held in the soft,impressible heart<br />

"Whew!" said George,"here's a stroke of of her faithfulattendant. He loved her as some<br />

business țo be sure ! How are you going ?" thing frailand earthly, yet almost worshipped her<br />

"<br />

To-morrow,wid Sam. And now, Mas'r George, as somethingheavenly and divine. He gazed on<br />

i knows you '11jissit down and write to my<br />

old her as the Italian sailor gazes<br />

on his image of ths<br />

man, and tellhim all about won't it," ye<br />

?" child with a mixture of reverence and<br />

Jesus,"<br />

"<br />

To be sure,"said George; " Uncle Tom '11be tenderness;and to humor her graceful fancies,and*<br />

rightglad to hear from us. I '11 go rightin the meet those thousand simplewants which invest<br />

house,for paper and ink ; and then, you know, childhood like a many-colored rainbow, was Tom's<br />

Aunt Chloe, I can tell about the new colts and chief delightỊn the market, at morning,his<br />

all."<br />

eyes we're alwayson the flower-stallsfor rare<br />

"<br />

Sartin,sartin,Mas'r George; you go 'long, bouquets for her,and the choicestpeach or orange<br />

and I '11 get ye up a bit o' chicken,or some sich ; was slipped into his pocke to giveto ht=rwhen he

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