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LIFE AMONG THE LOWLY. 151<br />
"<br />
"<br />
"<br />
the<br />
the baggages!They 're safe enough.They shall When Emmeline reached the garretșhe found<br />
after us If theydo,I '11playghost for them."<br />
sweat for it!"<br />
an immense box,in which some heavypiecesof<br />
"<br />
Hulloa,there ! Sambo ! Quimbo ! All hands !" furniture had once been brought țurned on its<br />
CalledLegree,coming to the quarters,<br />
the side,so that the openingfaced the wall,or rather<br />
men and women were justreturning from work. the eaves. Cassy lita small lamp, and, creeping<br />
in the swamps. I '11 round under the eaves, theyestablished themselves<br />
" There 's two runaways<br />
give five dollars to any niggeras catches 'em. in it. It<br />
Turn out the dogs ! Turn was spreadwith a coupleof small mattresses<br />
out Tiger, and Fury,<br />
and some pillows; a box near by was<br />
and the rest!"<br />
plentifully stored with candles,provisions,<br />
The sensation producedby this news was immediate.<br />
all the clothing necessary to their journey, which<br />
Many of the men sprang forward, Cassy had<br />
the<br />
arrangedinto bundles of an astonishingly<br />
Officiously, to offer their services, either from<br />
small compass.<br />
hope of'thereward, or from that cringing subserviency<br />
"<br />
There," said Cassy,as she fixed the lamp<br />
which is one of the most baleful effects into a small hook,which she had driven into the<br />
of slavery. Some ran one way, and some another. side of the box for that<br />
"<br />
purpose ; this<br />
Some were for getting flambeaux of pine-knots. our home for the present. How do you<br />
is to be<br />
like it?"<br />
Some were uncouplingthe dogs, whose hoarse,<br />
theywon't come and search the<br />
"<br />
Are you<br />
sure<br />
savage bay added not a littleto theanimation of garret ?' '<br />
the scene.<br />
"I'd like to see Simon Legreedoing that!"<br />
"<br />
Mas'r, shall we shoot 'em, if we can't cotch said Cassy. " No, indeed ; he will be too gladto<br />
'em?" said Sambo, to whom his master broughtkeep away. As to the servantsțbey would any<br />
out a rifle.<br />
of them stand and be shot,soj^er than show<br />
"<br />
You may fire on Cass,if you<br />
like ; it 's time their faces here."<br />
she was<br />
gone to the devil,where she belongs; but Somewhat reassured,Emmeli'ie settled herself<br />
the gal,not," said Legree. " And now, boys,be back on her pillow.<br />
spry and smart. Five dollars for him that "<br />
gets What did you<br />
mean. Cafisy, by sayingyou<br />
'em ; and a glass of spirits every one of you, would killme?" she said,simply.<br />
"<br />
anyhow."<br />
I meant to stopyour fainting," said Cassy,<br />
The whole band, with the glare of "<br />
blazing and I did do it. And- now I tell you,<br />
Emmeline,<br />
torches,and whoop, and shout,and savage yell, 3^ou must make up your mind not to faint,<br />
of man and beast,proceededdown to the swamp, let what will come ; there 's no sort of need of<br />
followed,at some distance,by every servant in it. If I had not stoppedyou, that wretch might<br />
the house. The establishment was, of a consequence,<br />
have had his hands on you now."<br />
whollydeserted,when Cassyand Emmeline<br />
Emmeline shudder id.<br />
glidedinto it the back the way. whooping The two remained some time in silence. Cassy<br />
and shoutsof their pursuers<br />
were stillfilling the busied herself with a French book ; Emmeline,<br />
air;and, lookingfrom the sitting-room windows, overcome with exh tustion,fell into a doze,and<br />
Cassy and Emmeline could see the troop, with slept<br />
theirflambeaux,justdispersing<br />
by loud<br />
themselves alongshouts and outcries, the tramp of horses' feet,and<br />
the edge of the swamp.<br />
the baying of dogs. She started up, with a faint<br />
"See there!" said Emmeline, pointing to shriek.<br />
Classy; "the hunt is begun! Look how those Only the hunt coming back," said Cassy,<br />
"<br />
lights dance about! Hark! the dogs! Don't coolly ; " never fear. Look out of this knot-hole.<br />
you hear! If we were only there,our chance Don't you<br />
see 'em all down there ? Simon has to<br />
would n't be worth a picayune.0, for pity'sgive up, for this night.Look,how muddy his<br />
sake,do let 's hide ourselves. Quick!"<br />
horse is,flouncing about in the swamp : the dogs,<br />
" There 's no occasion for hurry,"said Cassy, too,look rather crest-fallen. Ah, my good sir,<br />
coolly ; " they are all out after the that "s<br />
hunt,"<br />
you '11 have to try the race<br />
the amusement of the evening! We '11 go up the game is n't there."<br />
again and "<br />
again,<br />
stairs,by and by. Meanwhile," said she,deliberately<br />
"<br />
0, speaka word!" said Emmeline;<br />
don't<br />
taking a key from the pocketof a coat "<br />
what if they should hear you?"<br />
that Legreehad thrown down in his hurry, " meanwhile<br />
anything, it will make them<br />
"<br />
If do hear they<br />
1 shall take somethingto pay our passage." very particular to keepaway," said Cassy. "<br />
No<br />
She unlocked the desk,took from it a roll of<br />
danger; we<br />
may make any noise we please, bills,which she counted over rapidly.<br />
will onlyadd to the effect."<br />
"<br />
0, don't let s do that!" said Emmeline.<br />
At length the stillnessof midnightsettled down<br />
"Don't!" said Cassy;"why not? Would over the house. Legree,cursing his ill luck,and<br />
you have us starve in the or<br />
swamps, have that<br />
vowingdire vengeance<br />
on the morrow, went to<br />
that will pay" our<br />
way to the free states? Money bed.<br />
will do anything,girl."And, as she spoke șhe<br />
put the money in her bosom.<br />
"<br />
It would be stealing," said Emmeline,in a<br />
distressedwhisper.<br />
CHAPTER XL.<br />
"<br />
Stealing Cassy, with a scornful laugh.<br />
THE MARTYR.<br />
"They who steal bodyand soul needn't talk to<br />
us. Every one of these bills is Deem not the justby Heaven forgot<br />
stolen,<br />
stolen<br />
Though life its common giftsdeny,<br />
from p ;or,starving, sweatingcreatures,who must<br />
Though, with a crushed and bleedingheart,<br />
go to the And spurned of<br />
devil,at last,for his man, he<br />
profit.Let him<br />
goes to die !<br />
For God hath marked each sorrowingday,<br />
talk about stealing ! But come, we<br />
may<br />
as well<br />
And numbered every bitter tear;<br />
go up garret; I 've got a stock of candles And heaven's long years of bliss shall<br />
there,<br />
pay<br />
and some books to pass away the time. You For all his children suffer here." Bryant.<br />
may<br />
be pretty sure they won't come theie to inquire The longest way must have its "<br />
close,<br />
gloomiest night will wear on to a morning. An