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34 <strong>UNCLE</strong> TOM S <strong>CABIN</strong> .' OR,<br />

trine. If I had slaves (as I hope I never shall A temporary bed was providedfor her on the set<br />

have) ,<br />

I 'd risk their wanting to run away from tie,near the fire ; and, after a short time,she fell<br />

me, or you either,John. I tell you folksdon't into a heavyslumber, with the child,who seemed<br />

run<br />

away when they are happy ; and when they no less weary, soundlysleeping on her arm<br />

do run, poor creatures ! they suffer ; for<br />

enough with the mother resisted, with nervous anxiety țhe<br />

cold and hunger and fear,without everybody's kindest attempts to take him from her ; and, even<br />

turningagains them ; and, law or no law, I<br />

never will șo helpmo God !"<br />

"Mary! Mary! My dear,let me reason with<br />

you."<br />

"I hate John,"<br />

reasoning, especially reasoning<br />

on such subjects.There 's a<br />

way you political<br />

plainrightthing; and you don't believe it your-<br />

folks have of cominground and round a<br />

; but Mrs. Bird busied herselfwith her knitting-work,<br />

when it comes<br />

selves,<br />

and Mr. Bird pretendedto<br />

to practice.I know you the paper.<br />

be reading<br />

"<br />

I wonder who and what she is!" said Mr<br />

well enough, John. You don't believe it 's right<br />

any more than I do ; and you would n't do it any<br />

sooner than I."<br />

At this criticaljuncture,old Cudjoe țhe black<br />

man-of-all-work, put his head in at the door,and<br />

wished " Missis would come into the kitchen;" silence over his newspaper.<br />

and our "<br />

senator,tolerablyrelieved, looked afterhis Well,dear !"<br />

littlewife with a whimsical mixture of amusement<br />

and vexation,and,seatinghimself in the armchair,<br />

beganto read the<br />

papers.<br />

After a moment, his wife's voice was heard at<br />

the door,in a quick, earnest tone," "John!<br />

John ! I do wisii you 'd come here a moment."<br />

He laid down his paper, and went into the<br />

kitchen,and started,quiteamazed .at the sight<br />

that presenteditself:" A young and slender<br />

in sleep, her arm encircledhim with an unrelaxing<br />

clasp,as if she could not even then be beguiled of<br />

her vigilant hold.<br />

Mr. and Mrs. Bird had gone back to the parlor,<br />

where,strange as it may appear, no reference waa<br />

made, on either side,to the preceding conversation<br />

Bird,at last,as<br />

he laid it down.<br />

"<br />

When she wakes up and feels a littlerested<br />

we will see," said Mrs. Bird.<br />

"<br />

I say, wife !" said Mr. Bird,after musingin<br />

"<br />

She could n't wear one of your gowns, could<br />

she,by any letting down, or such matter? She<br />

seems to be rather larger than you are."<br />

woman, with garments torn and frozen, with one<br />

shoe gone, and the stocking torn away from the<br />

my afternoon's nap ; you might as well give her<br />

cut and bleedingfoot,was laid back in a deadly<br />

she needs clothes."<br />

that,"<br />

swoon upon two chairs. There was the impress At this instant, Dinah looked in to say that the<br />

of the despised race on her face,yet none could woman was awake, and wanted to'see Missis.<br />

helpfeeling itsmournful andpatheticbeauty, while Mr. and Mrs. Bird went into the kitchen,followed<br />

"<br />

Sure,now, ifshe an't a sigh to behold !" said<br />

old Dinah, compassionately;<br />

"pearslike 'twas woman ! ' '<br />

the heat that made her faint. She was tol'able A long-drawn,shivering sigh was the onlyanswer;<br />

peart when she cum in, and asked if she could n't<br />

but she lifted her dark eyes,<br />

and fixed them<br />

warm herself here a spell ; and I was justa askin' on her with such a forlorn and imploring expression,<br />

her where she cum from, and she fainted right that the tears came into the littlewoman's<br />

down. Never done much hard work, guess, by eyes.<br />

the looks of her hands."<br />

"You needn't be afraid of anything;we are<br />

"<br />

Poor creature !" said Mrs. Bird,compassionately,<br />

friends here, poor woman ! Tell me where<br />

as the woman slowly unclosed her large, came from, and what you want," said she.<br />

you<br />

dark eyes, and looked vacantlyat her. Suddenly<br />

from Kentucky," said the woman.<br />

"<br />

I came<br />

an expression of agony crossed her face,and she<br />

the interrogatory.<br />

"<br />

When?" said Mr. Bird,takingup<br />

sprang up, sayiug, " 0, my Harry ! Have they<br />

gothim ?"<br />

"<br />

To-night."<br />

The boy.at this,jumped from Cudjoe'sknee,<br />

"<br />

How did you come ?"<br />

and, runningto her side,put up<br />

his arms. "0,<br />

"<br />

I crossed on the ice."<br />

he 's here ! he 's here !" she exclaimed.<br />

"<br />

Crossed on the ice !" said every<br />

one present.<br />

"<br />

Yes,"said the woman, slowly, " I did. God<br />

"<br />

0, ma'am !" said she,wildlyțo Mrs. Bird,<br />

''<br />

do protect us ! don't let them gethim !" helpingme, I crossed on the ice ; for theywere<br />

"<br />

Nobody shall hurt you lijree, poor woman," behind me there was no<br />

said Mrs.<br />

"<br />

Bird,encouragingly. You other way ! ' '<br />

are safe ;<br />

don't be afraid."<br />

"<br />

Law, Missis," said Cudjoe, " the ice is all<br />

"<br />

God bless you!" said the woman, coveringin broken-upblocks,a swinging and a tetering up<br />

her face and sobbing; while the littleboy,seeingand down in the water !"<br />

her crying, get into her lap.<br />

know it!" saidshe,wildly ,<br />

"<br />

I know it was<br />

With many gentle and womanly offices, which<br />

"<br />

but I did it ! I would n't have thought I could,<br />

none knew better how to render than Mrs. Bird, did n't think I should get over, but I didn't<br />

""he poor woman was, in time,rendered more calm. care ! I could but die,if I did n't. The Lord<br />

A<br />

quiteperceptible smile glimmeredon Mrs<br />

Bird's face,as she answered, " We '11see."<br />

Another pause, and Mr. Bird ag.m broke out,<br />

"<br />

I say, wife !"<br />

"Well! What now?"<br />

"<br />

Why, there 's that old bonibazin cloak,that<br />

you keep on purpose to put over me when I take<br />

itsstonysharpness, cold,fixed,deathlyaspect, by the two eldest boys, the smaller fry<br />

struck a solemn chill over him. He drew his having,by this time,been safelydisposedof in<br />

breath short,and stood in silence. His Avife, and bed.<br />

theironlycolored domestic,old Aunt- Dinah, were The woman was now sitting up<br />

on the settle, by<br />

busilyengagedin restorativemeasures ; while old the fire. She was lookingsteadily into the blaze,<br />

Cudjoehad got the boy on his knee, and was busy with a calm,heart-broken expression, very different<br />

pullingoffhis shoes and stockings, and chafing his from her former agitated wildness.<br />

littlecold feet.<br />

"<br />

Did you want me?" said Mrs. Bird,in gentle<br />

"<br />

tones. I hope you feel better now, poor

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