UNCLE TOM'S CABIN
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152 <strong>UNCLE</strong> TOM S <strong>CABIN</strong> : ORs<br />
eternal,inexorable lapseof moments is ever hurrying<br />
;ling<br />
with the negroes who held them,bayingand<br />
the dayof the evil to an eternal night,and .barking at each other.<br />
the night of the just to an eternal "day.We have The men were, two of them, overseers of plantations<br />
walked with our humble friend thus far in the in the vicinity ; and others were some of<br />
valley of slavery; first throughflowery fields of Legree'sassociates at the tavern bar of a neighboring<br />
ease and indulgence, then throughheart-breaking city, who had come for the interest of the<br />
separations from all that man holds dear. Again, sport. A more hard- favored set,perhaps, could<br />
we have waited with him in a sunny island, not be imagined.Legree Avas servingbrandy,<br />
where generous hands concealed his chains with<br />
flowers ;<br />
and,lastly, we have followed him when<br />
the last ray of earthlyhope went out in night,<br />
and seen how, in the blackness of earthlydarkness,<br />
the firmament of the unseen has blazed with<br />
stars of new and significant lustre.<br />
The morning-star now stands over the topsof<br />
the mountains,and gales and breezes, not of<br />
earth,show that the gatesof day are unclosing. A grave sneer overcast the dark, severe<br />
The escape of Cassyand Emmeline irritated gravity of her. face,as she listened,and heard<br />
the before surlytemperof Legreeto the last degree<br />
; and his fury, as was to be expected, fell<br />
upraising of his hands, that did not escape him.<br />
He saw that he did not jointhe muster of the<br />
pursuers. He thought of forcing him to do it ;<br />
but,havinghad,of old,experience bility<br />
of his inflexi-<br />
when commanded to take part in any deed<br />
of inhumanity, he would not, in his hurry,stop<br />
to enter into any conflictwith him.<br />
Tom, therefore, remained behind,with a few<br />
who had learned of him to pray, and offered up<br />
prayers for the escape of the fugitives.<br />
When Legreereturned,baffledand disappointed, be?"<br />
all the<br />
hatred of his soul towards<br />
long-working<br />
Emmeline, in her child-like simplicity, was<br />
his slave beganto gather in a deadly and desperate<br />
half afraid of the dirk moods of Cassy. She<br />
form. Had not this man<br />
"<br />
braved him, looked perplexed, but made no answer. She only<br />
"<br />
steadily,powerfully, resistlessly, ever since he took her hand, with a gentle,caressing movement.<br />
bought him? Was there not a spiritin him<br />
which,silent as it was, burned on him like the<br />
firesof perdition ?<br />
he sat<br />
" I hate him ! " said Legree, that night, as<br />
np in his bed ; " I hate him ! And is n't he mine? "Poor Cassy!" said Emmeline, "don't feel<br />
Can't I do what I like with him ? Who 's to so ! If the Lord givesus liberty, perhapshe 'II<br />
hinder,I wonder?" And Legreeclenched his fist, giveyou back your daughter; at any rate, I '11<br />
and shook it,as if he had something his hands be like a daughterto you. I know I '11never see<br />
that he could rend in pieces.<br />
my poor old mother again ! I shall love you,<br />
But,then Țom was a faithful, valuable servant ; Ca.ssy, whether you love me or not !"<br />
and,althoughLegree hated him the more for that, The gentle,child-like spirit conquered.Cassy<br />
yet the consideration was stillsomewhat of a sat down by her,put<br />
restraintto him.<br />
The next morning, he determined to say nothing,<br />
would break that fellow down, or there was<br />
a dire inward whisper țo which his soul assented.<br />
profusely, round among them, as also among the<br />
negroes<br />
who had been detailed from the various<br />
plantations for this service ; for it was an object<br />
to make every service of this kind, among the<br />
negroes, as much of a holiday as possible.<br />
Cassyplacedher ear at the knot-hole ; and,aa<br />
the morning air blew directlytowards the house,<br />
she could overhear a good deal of the conversation.<br />
them divide out the ground,discuss the rival<br />
merits of the dogs,give orders about firing, and<br />
upon the defencelesshead of Tom. When he hurriedly<br />
the treatment of each,in case "ofcapture.<br />
announced the tidkigsamong<br />
his hands, Cassy drew back ; and, claspingher hands,<br />
there was a sudden lightin Tom's eye, a sudden looked upward, and said,"0, greatAlmighty<br />
God ! we are all sinners ; but what have we done,<br />
more, than all the rest of the world, that we<br />
should be treated so ? "<br />
There was a terrible earnestness in her face<br />
and voice,as she spoke.<br />
"<br />
If it was n't for you, child,"she said,looking<br />
at Emmeline,, " I 'd go out to them; and I'd<br />
thank any one of them that would shoot me down ;<br />
for what use will freedom be to me ? Can it give<br />
me back my children, or make me what I used to<br />
"<br />
"<br />
Don't !" said Cassy,trying to draw it away ;<br />
you '11 get me to loving you ; and I never mean<br />
to love anythingagain !' '<br />
her arm round her neck,<br />
stroked her soft,brown hair ; and Emmeline thei"<br />
wondered at the beauty of her magnificent eyes,<br />
as yet; to assemble a party, from some now soft with tears.<br />
neighboring plantations, with dogs and guns ; to "0, Em!" said Cassy, "I've hungeredfoi<br />
surround the swamp,<br />
and go about the hunt systematically.<br />
my children,and thirsted for them, and my eyes<br />
If it succeeded, well and good; if fail with longing for them ! Here, here," she<br />
"<br />
not, he would summon Tom before him, and said,strikingher breast, " it 's all desolate, all<br />
"<br />
his teeth clenched and his blood boiled he<br />
empty ! If God would give me back my children,<br />
then I could pray."<br />
"<br />
You must trust him,Cassy," said Emmeline ;<br />
"<br />
he is our Father !"<br />
"<br />
Ye say that the interestof the master is a sufficient<br />
" His wrath is upon us," said Cassy; " he has<br />
safeguard for the slave. In the fury of turned away<br />
in anger."<br />
man's mad will,lie will wittingly, and with open "No, Cassy! He will be good to us ! Let us<br />
eye, sell his own soul to the devil to gainhis hope in Him," said Emmeline, alwayshave<br />
ends ; and will he be more careful of his neighbor's<br />
had hope."<br />
body?<br />
# # # * #<br />
The hunt was long,animated, and thorough,<br />
"<br />
Well," said țhe next day, from the<br />
garret, as Cassy throughthe knot-hole, but unsuccessful ; and, with grave,<br />
ironic exultation,<br />
"<br />
the hunt 's going to beginagaințo-day !"<br />
Cassy looked down on Legree,as, weary<br />
Three or four mounted horsemen were curvetting<br />
and dispirited, he alighted from his horse.<br />
about,on the space front of the house ; and<br />
Quimbo," said Legree, as he stretched<br />
"<br />
Now,<br />
sne or two leashes of strangedogs were strug-himself down in the sitting-room, "you jestgo