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16 ryCLE TOM S <strong>CABIN</strong><br />

'" Kind families get in "<br />

debt,and the laws of I declare, my very blood runs cold vhcn J<br />

our countryalien- tnem to sell the child out of its think of it," your condition and your risks!"<br />

mother's bosom to pay<br />

its master's debts,"said said Mr. Wilson.<br />

"<br />

George,bitterly.<br />

Mine has run cold a good many years, Mr.<br />

"<br />

Well,well,?' said the honest old man, fumbling<br />

Wilson ; at present, it 's about up to the boiling<br />

point," said George.<br />

"<br />

Well, my good sir,"continued George, after<br />

in his pocket. " I s'pose,perhaps,I an't<br />

following my judgment," hang it,I won't follow<br />

my judgment!" he added,suddenly; " so here,<br />

a few moments' silence,<br />

" I saw you knew me 1<br />

,<br />

George,"and, takingout a roll of billsfrom his thoughtI 'd justhave this talk witli you, lest your<br />

pocket-book, he offered them to George. surprised looks should bring me out. I leave early<br />

"No, my kind, good sir!" said George, to-morrow morning,before daylight<br />

"<br />

you 'radone a great deal for me, and this ; by to-morrow<br />

might night I hope to sleepsafe in Ohio. I shall travel<br />

get y--; into trouble. I have money enough, I bydaylight, stop at the best hotels, go<br />

hope,to take me as far as I need it." 4<br />

with the lordsof the land. So,goodby,<br />

sir ; if you hear that I 'm taken, you may<br />

"<br />

No<br />

,<br />

you must, George.Money is a<br />

greathelpevery where "<br />

; have too much, know that I 'm dead !"<br />

if you get it honestly Ṭake do take it, George stood it," up like a rock,and put out his<br />

do, my boy!"<br />

hand with the air of a prince.The friendlylittle<br />

now,<br />

"<br />

On condition,sirțhat I may repay it at some<br />

future time,I will,"said Georgețakingup the<br />

money.<br />

" And now, George,how longare you going to<br />

"<br />

"<br />

travel in this way ? longor far,I hope. It 's<br />

well carried on, but too bold. And this black<br />

fellow, who is he ? "<br />

"<br />

A true fellow,who went to Canada more than<br />

a<br />

year ago. He heard,after he got there,that<br />

his master was so angry at him for goingoff that<br />

he had whipped his poor old mother ; and he has<br />

come all the way back to comfort her,and get a<br />

chance to get her away."<br />

"<br />

Has he got her?"<br />

"<br />

Not yet ; he has been hangingabout the last deed of Christian kindness of you."<br />

place,and found no chance yet. Meanwhile,he<br />

"<br />

Well,George."<br />

is goingwith me as far as Ohio,to put me "<br />

among Well, what sir,"<br />

you said was true. I am<br />

friends that helpedhim, and then he will come runninga dreadful risk. There isn't,on earth,a<br />

back after her."<br />

livingsoul to care if I die,"he added,drawinghis<br />

"Dangerous,very dangerous!" said the old breath hard,and speaking a great effjrt,<br />

man.<br />

"<br />

I shall be kicked out and buried like a dog,and<br />

George drew himself up, and smiled disdainfully.<br />

nobody'11 think of it a day after, only my poor<br />

wife! Poor soul ! she '11 mourn and grieve; and<br />

The old gentlemaneyed him from head to foot, if you 'd onlycontrive,Mr. Wilson, to send this<br />

with a sort of innocent wonder.<br />

"<br />

Georgeșomethinghas brought you out wonderfully.<br />

You hold up your head,and speak and<br />

move like another man," said Mr. Wilson.<br />

"Because I'm a freeman!" said George,<br />

proudly. " Yes, sir ; I 've said Mas'r for the last<br />

time to any man. I 'mfree ! ' '<br />

' Take care ! You are not sure,<br />

"<br />

takin."<br />

you may be<br />

"<br />

All men are free and equalin the grave, if it<br />

comes to that,Mr. Wilson," said George.<br />

" I 'm perfectly dumb-foundered with your boldness!"<br />

said Mr. Wilson,"<br />

"<br />

to come righthere<br />

to the nearest tavern !"<br />

"<br />

Mr. Wilson, it is so bold,and this tavern is<br />

so near, that theywill never think of it ; theywill<br />

look for me on ahead,and you yourselfwould n't<br />

know me. Jim's master don't live in this country<br />

Trust in the Lord,George. I wish in my heart<br />

; he isn't known in these parts. Besides,he you were safe that's what I<br />

through,though,"<br />

is givenup ; nobody is looking after him, and do."<br />

nobodywill take me up from the advertisement, I<br />

"<br />

Is there a God to trust in?" said George,in<br />

think." such<br />

-<br />

a tone of bitter despairas arrested the old<br />

"<br />

But the mark in your hand?"<br />

George drew off his glove,and showed a newlyhealed<br />

scar in his hand.<br />

"<br />

That is a partingproofof Mr. Harris' regard,"<br />

he said,scornfully. " A fortnight ago, he<br />

took it into his head to giveit to me, because he<br />

said he believedI should try to get away, one of<br />

these days. Looks interesting, doesn't it?" he<br />

paid,drawing his gloveon again.<br />

to the dinner-tables<br />

old man shook it heartily, and after a littleshower<br />

of caution,he took his umbrella,and fumbled his<br />

way out of the room.<br />

George stood thoughtfully lookingat the door,<br />

as the old man closed it. A thoughtseemed to<br />

flash across his mind. He hastily steppedto it,<br />

and openingit,said,<br />

"<br />

Mr. Wilson, one word more."<br />

The old gentlemanentered again, and George,<br />

as before,locked the door,and then stood for a few<br />

moments lookingon the floor,irresolutely. At<br />

last,raisinghis head with a suddeneffort"<br />

'"<br />

Mr. Wilson, you have shown yourself a Christian<br />

in your treatment of me,<br />

"<br />

want to ask one<br />

littlepin to her. She gave it to me for a Christmas<br />

present,poor child ! Give it to her, and tell<br />

her I loved her to the last. Will you? Will<br />

"<br />

you?" he added,earnestly.<br />

"Yes, certainly poor fellow!" said the old<br />

gentleman țakingthe pin,with wateryeyes, and<br />

a melancholyquiverin his voice.<br />

"<br />

Tell her one thing,"said George; " it 's my<br />

last wish,if she can get to Canada, to go there.<br />

Xo matte:1 how kind her mistress is," no matter<br />

how much she loves her home ; beg her not to go<br />

back," for slaveryalwaysends in misery. Tell<br />

her to bring up<br />

our boy a free man, ami then he<br />

won't suffer as I have. Tell her this,Mr. Wilson,<br />

will you ?"<br />

"<br />

Yes, George, I'll tell her; but I trust you<br />

won't die; take heart," you 're a brave fellow.<br />

"<br />

gentleman's words. 0, I 've seen thingsall my<br />

life that have made me feel that there can't be a<br />

God. You Christiansdon't know how these things<br />

look to us. There 's a God for you,<br />

but is there<br />

"<br />

any for us?"<br />

my boy !" said the old<br />

"<br />

0, now, don't<br />

man, almost sobbingas he spoke; " don't feel so<br />

'<br />

There is" there is ; clouds and darkness are around<br />

about him, but righteousness judgment are

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