UNCLE TOM'S CABIN
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"<br />
come<br />
this<br />
54 <strong>UNCLE</strong> TOM S <strong>CABIN</strong> I OR,<br />
holdingout a littleheart to the boy,who came<br />
up gazingthrough his curls,and acceptedit<br />
Shyly.<br />
"'Where 's thybaby, Ruth<br />
?" said Rachel.<br />
"<br />
0, he 's coining; but thyMarycaughthim as<br />
I came in,and ran off with him to the barn,to<br />
show him to the children."<br />
At this moment, the door opened,and Mary, an<br />
honest,rosy-looking girl, with largebrown eyes,<br />
likeher mother's,came in with the baby.<br />
"<br />
All ! ha !" said Rachel,coming up, and taking<br />
the great,white, fat fellow in her arms; "howgood<br />
he looks,and how he does grow !"'<br />
"<br />
To be sure, he does,"said littlebustlingRuth,<br />
as she took the child,and begantakingoff a little<br />
blue silkhood,and various layersand wrappers of<br />
outer garments ; and havinggivena twitch here,<br />
and a pullthere,and variously adjustedand arranged<br />
him,and kissed him heartily, she set him<br />
on the floorto collect his thoughts Ḅaby seemed<br />
quite used to this mode of proceeding, for he put<br />
his thumb in his mouth (as if it were quite a thing<br />
of course), and seemed soon absorbed in his own<br />
reflections, while the mother seated herself,and<br />
taking out a longstockingof mixed blue and white<br />
yarn, began to knit with briskness.<br />
"<br />
Mary, thee 'd better fill the kettle,hadn't<br />
thee ?" gentlysuggested'the mother.<br />
morning; made the bed, tidied up the house.<br />
Leah Hills went in, this afternoon,and baked If I did n't love John and the baby, I should not<br />
bread and piesenough to last some days,and I know how to feel for her. Come, now, do tell<br />
engagedto go back to get her up, this evening." her," do !" and she laid her hands<br />
into<br />
persuasively<br />
thy bed-room,<br />
"<br />
Take her<br />
"<br />
I will go in to-morrow, and do any cleaningon Rachel's arm.<br />
there may be,and look over the mending," said there,and let me frythe chicken while thee does<br />
.Rachel.<br />
"<br />
Ah !<br />
it."<br />
Rachel came out into the kitchen, where<br />
that iswell,"saidRuth.<br />
"<br />
I 've heard,"<br />
she added, " that Hannah Stanwood issick. John Eliza was sewing, and openingthe door of a small<br />
was<br />
up there,last night;" I must go there tomorrow."<br />
bed-room,said,gently, "-Come in here with me,<br />
"<br />
John can come in here to his meals,if thee<br />
needs to stay all day,"suggestedRachel.<br />
sink,in a littf 3 back porch,<br />
"Indeed!" said Rachel,lookingthoughtfully<br />
and glancingat Eliza.<br />
"Did thee say thy name was Harris?" said<br />
Simeon to Eliza,as liereentered.<br />
Rachel glancedquickly at her husband, as Eliza<br />
"<br />
tremulously answered<br />
suggestingthat<br />
advertisements out for her. '<br />
fears, ever<br />
"<br />
trembling with nervous anxiety,<br />
her boy.<br />
"<br />
Thank thee,Rachel ; we will see, to-morrow ;<br />
but,here comes Simeon."<br />
"<br />
No, no," said little Ruth, dartingup, and<br />
Simeon Halliday,atall,straight, muscular man, seizing "<br />
Never thee fear; it 's good<br />
in drab coat and pantaloons, and broad-brimmed news, Eliza, go in, go in!" And she gently<br />
hat,now entered.<br />
pushed her to the door, which closed after her ;<br />
"<br />
How is thee,Ruth?" he said,warmly, as he and then,turninground, she caught little Harry<br />
spread his broad open hand for her littlefat palm; in her arms, and begankissing him.<br />
thy<br />
"<br />
Thee '11 see father,little one. "<br />
and how is John?"<br />
Does thee<br />
"<br />
0 ! John is well,and allthe rest of our folks," know it? Thy father is coming," she said,over<br />
said Ruth, cheerily.<br />
and over again, as the boy looked wonderingly "<br />
Any news, father ?" said Rachel,as she was her.<br />
putting her biscuits into the oven.<br />
Meanwhile, within the door,another scene was<br />
"<br />
Peter Stebbins told me that theyshould be going on. Rachel Hallidaydrew Eliza toward<br />
along to-night, with<br />
nificantly, her, and said,"The Lord hath had mercy<br />
on<br />
yes ;" her<br />
uppermost,<br />
there mi^ht be<br />
possibly<br />
"<br />
Mother !" said Simeon,standing in the perch,<br />
and callingRachel out.<br />
"<br />
What does thee want, father?" said Rachel,<br />
rubbingher flouryhands, as she went into the<br />
porch.<br />
"<br />
This child'shusband is in the settlement, and<br />
will be here<br />
to-night," said Simeon.<br />
"<br />
Now, thee doesn't say that, father?" said<br />
Rachel,all her face radiant with joy.<br />
"<br />
It 's reallytrue. Peter was down yesterday,<br />
with the wagon, to the other stand,anilthere ho<br />
and one said<br />
found an old woman and two men ;<br />
his name was GeorgeHarris ; and, from what he<br />
told of his history,I am certain who he is. He<br />
is a bright,likelyfellow țoo."<br />
"<br />
Shall we tell her now?" said Simeon.<br />
"Let's tell Ruth,'-'said Rachel. "Here,<br />
Ruth<br />
,<br />
here<br />
.<br />
' '<br />
Ruth laid down her knitting-work, and was in<br />
the back porchin a moment.<br />
"<br />
"<br />
Mary took the kettle to the well,and soon reappearing,<br />
"<br />
Ruth, what does thee think?" said Rachel.<br />
placedit over the stove, where it was<br />
company,<br />
"<br />
Father Eliza's husband is in the last<br />
soon purring and steaming, a sort of censer of<br />
and<br />
says<br />
will be here to-night."<br />
hospitality and good cheer. The peaches, A burst of joy from the little Quakeress interrupted<br />
in obedience to a few gentlewhispersfrom<br />
the speech. She gave such a bound<br />
Rachel, were. soon deposited, by the same hand, in from the floor,as she clapped her littlehands,<br />
a stew-pan over the fire.<br />
that two straycurls fell from under her Quaker<br />
Rachel now took down a snowy moulding-board, cap, and laybrightly on her white neckerchief.<br />
and, tying on an apron, proceededquietlyto "Hush thee, dear!" said Rachel, gently;<br />
making up<br />
some biscuits,firstsaying to "<br />
Mary, hush, Ruth ! Tell us, shall we tell her<br />
"<br />
Mary, had n't thee better tell John to get a<br />
"<br />
Now ! to be sure, very minute.<br />
now?"<br />
Why,<br />
chicken ready?" and Mary disappeared now, suppose 'twas my John, how should I feel?<br />
Do tell her,right off."<br />
Thee thyselfonlyto<br />
"<br />
And how is AbigailPeters ?" said Rachel,as<br />
" uses learn how to love<br />
she went on with her biscuits.<br />
thyneighbor,Ruth," said Simeon,looking, "<br />
0, she 's better,"said Ruth<br />
"<br />
; I was in,this a beaming face,on Ruth.<br />
"<br />
To be sure. Is n't it what we are made for?<br />
my daughter;<br />
I have news to tellthee."<br />
The blood flushed in Eliza's paleface ; she rose,<br />
and looked towards<br />
friends,'''' said Simeon, sig-<br />
as he was washing his hands at a neat<br />
thee,daughter; thy husband hath escaped from<br />
the house of bondage."