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CHAPTERXVII

CLOTELLE。

THEcurtainrisessevenyearsafterthedeathofIsabella。Duringthatinterval,Henry,findingthatnothingcouldinducehismother-in-lawtorelinquishherholdonpoorlittleClotelle,andnotlikingtocontendwithoneonwhomafuturefortunedepended,graduallylostallinterestinthechild,andlefthertoherfate。

AlthoughMrs。MillertreatedClotellewithadegreeofharshnessscarcelyequalled,whenappliedtoonesotenderinyears,stillthechildgreweverydaymorebeautiful,andherhair,thoughkeptcloselycut,seemedtohaveimprovedinitssoft,silk-likeappearance。Nowtwelveyearsofage,andmorethanusuallywell-developed,herharsholdmistressbegantoviewherwithajealouseye。

HenryandGertrudehadjustreturnedfromWashington,wherethehusbandhadbeenonhisdutiesasamemberofCongress,andwherehehadremainedduringtheprecedingthreeyearswithoutreturninghome。Itwasonabeautifulevening,justattwilight,whileseatedathisparlorwindow,thatHenrysawayoungwomanpassbyandgointothekitchen。Notawareofeverhavingseenthepersonbefore,hemadeanerrandintothecook’sdepartmenttoseewhothegirlwas。He,however,metherinthehall,asshewasaboutgoingout。

"Whomdidyouwishtosee?"heinquired。

"MissGertrude,"wasthereply。

"Whatdidyouwanttoseeherfor?"heagainasked。

"MymistresstoldmetogiveherandMasterHenryhercompliments,andaskthemtocomeoverandspendtheevening。"

"Whoisyourmistress?"heeagerlyinquired。

"Mrs。Miller,sir,"respondedthegirl。

"Andwhat’syourname?"askedHenry,withatremblingvoice。

"Clotelle,sir,"wasthereply。

Theastonishedfatherstoodcompletelyamazed,lookingatthenowwomanlyformofherwho,inhishappierdays,hehadtakenonhiskneewithsomuchfondnessandalacrity。ItwasthenthathesawhisownandIsabella’sfeaturescombinedinthebeautifulfacethathewasthenbeholding。Itwasthenthathewascarriedbacktothedayswhenwithawoman’sdevotion,poorIsabellahungabouthisneckandtoldhimhowlonelywerethehoursinhisabsence。Hecouldstanditnolonger。Tearsrushedtohiseyes,andturninguponhisheel,hewentbacktohisownroom。ItwasthenthatIsabellawasrevenged;andshenodoubtlookedsmilinglydownfromherhomeinthespirit-landonthescenebelow。

OnGertrude’sreturnfromhershoppingtour,shefoundHenryinamelancholymood,andsoonlearneditscause。AsGertrudehadbornehimnochildren,itwasbutnatural,thatheshouldnowfeelhislovecenteringinClotelle,andhenowintimatedtohiswifehisdeterminationtoremovehisdaughterfromthehandsofhismother-in-law。

WhenthisnewsreachedMrs。Miller,throughherdaughter,shebecamefuriouswithrage,andcallingClotelleintoherroom,strippedhershouldersbareandfloggedherinthepresenceofGertrude。

Itwasnearlyaweekafterthepoorgirlhadbeensoseverelywhippedandfornocausewhatever,thatherfatherlearnedofthecircumstancethroughoneoftheservants。Withadegreeofboldnessunusualforhim,heimmediatelywenttohismother-in-lawanddemandedhischild。Butitwastoolate,——shewasgone。Towhatplaceshehadbeensentnoonecouldtell,andMrs。Millerrefusedtogiveanyinformationwhateverrelativetothegirl。

ItwasthenthatLinwoodfeltdeepesttheeviloftheinstitutionunderwhichhewasliving;forheknewthathisdaughterwouldbeexposedtoallthevicesprevalentinthatpartofthecountrywheremarriageisnotrecognizedinconnectionwiththatclass。

CHAPTERXVIII

ASLAVE-HUNTINGPARSON。

ITwasadelightfuleveningafteracloudlessday,withthesettingsunreflectinghisgoldenraysonthesurroundinghillswhichwerecoveredwithabeautifulgreensward,andtheluxuriantverdurethatformstheconstantgarbofthetropics,thatthesteamerColumbiaranintothedockatNatchez,andbeganunloadingthecargo,takinginpassengersandmakingreadytoproceedonhervoyagetoNewOrleans。Theplankconnectingtheboatwiththeshorehadscarcelybeensecuredinitsplace,whenagood-lookingmanaboutfiftyyearsofage,withawhiteneck-tie,andapairofgold-rimmedglasseson,wasseenhurryingonboardthevessel。

Justatthatmomentcouldbeseenastoutmanwithhisfacepittedwiththesmall-pox,makinghiswayuptotheabove-mentionedgentleman。

"Howdoyoudo,mydearsir?thisisMr。Wilson,Ibelieve,"saidtheshortman,atthesametimetakingfromhismouthalargechewoftobacco,andthrowingitdownontheship’sdeck。

"Youhavetheadvantageofme,sir,"repliedthetallman。

"Why,don’tyouknowme?MynameisJennings;Isoldyouasplendidnegrowomansomeyearsago。"

"Yes,yes,"answeredtheNatchezman。"Irememberyounow,forthewomandiedinafewmonths,andInevergottheworthofmymoneyoutofher。"

"Icouldnothelpthat,"returnedtheslave-trader;"shewasassoundasaroachwhenIsoldhertoyou。"

"Oh,yes,"repliedtheparson,"Iknowshewas;butnowIwantayounggirl,fitforhouseuse,——onethatwilldotowaitonalady。"

"Iamyourman,"saidJennings,"justfollowme,"continuedhe,"andIwillshowyouthefairestlittlecritteryoueversaw。"Andthetwopassedtothesternoftheboattowherethetraderhadbetweenfiftyandsixtyslaves,thegreaterportionbeingwomen。

"There,"saidJennings,asabeautifulyoungwomanshrunkbackwithmodesty。"There,sir,istheverygalthatwasmadeforyou。Ifshehadbeenmadetoyourorder,shecouldnothavesuitedyoubetter。"

"Indeed,sir,isnotthatyoungwomanwhite?"inquiredtheparson。

"Oh,no,sir;sheisnowhiterthanyousee!"

"Butissheaslave?"askedthepreacher。

"Yes,"saidthetrader,"IboughtherinRichmond,andshecomesfromanexcellentfamily。ShewasraisedbySquireMiller,andhermistresswasoneofthemostpiousladiesinthatcity,Imaysay;

shewasthesaltoftheearth,astheministerssay。"

"ButsheresemblesinsomerespectAgnes,thewomanIboughtfromyou,"saidMr。Wilson。AshesaidthenameofAgnes,theyoungwomanstartedasifshehadbeenstruck。Herpulseseemedtoquicken,butherfacealternatelyflushedandturnedpale,andtearstrembleduponhereyelids。Itwasanameshehadheardhermothermention,anditbroughttohermemorythosedays,——thosehappydays,whenshewassolovedandcaressed。ThisyoungwomanwasClotelle,thegranddaughterofAgnes。Thepreacher,onlearningthefact,purchasedher,andtookherhome,feelingthathisdaughterGeorgianawouldprizeherveryhighly。ClotellefoundinGeorgianamoreasisterthanamistress,who,unknowntoherfather,taughttheslave-girlhowtoread,anddidmuchtowardimprovingandrefiningClotelle’smanners,forherownsake。Likehermotherfondofflowers,the"VirginiaMaid,"asshewassometimescalled,spentmanyofherleisurehoursinthegarden。

Besidetheflowerswhichsprangupfromthefertilityofsoilunplantedandunattended,therewastheheliotrope,sweet-pea,andcup-rose,transplantedfromtheislandofCuba。InhernewhomeClotellefoundherselfsalutedonallsidesbythefragranceofthemagnolia。WhenshewentwithheryoungmistresstothePoplarFarm,asshesometimesdid,nature’swildluxuriancegreetedher,wherevershecasthereyes。

Therustlingcitron,lime,andorange,shadymangowithitsfruitsofgold,andthepalmetto’sumbrageousbeauty,allwelcomedthechildofsorrow。Whenatthefarm,Huckelby,theoverseer,kepthiseyeonClotelleifwithinsightofher,forheknewshewasaslave,andnodoubthopedthatshemightsomedayfallintohishands。Butsheshrankfromhislooksasshewouldhavedonefromthecharmoftherattlesnake。Thenegro-driveralwaystriedtoinsinuatehimselfintothegoodopinionofGeorgianaandthecompanythatshebrought。KnowingthatMissWilsonathearthatedslavery,hewasevertryingtoshowthattheslavesunderhischargewerehappyandcontented。Oneday,whenGeorgianaandsomeofherConnecticutfriendswerethere,theoverseercalledalltheslavesuptothe"greathouse,"andsetsomeoftheyoungonestodancing。Afterawhilewhiskeywasbroughtinandadramgiventoeachslave,inreturnforwhichtheywereexpectedtogiveatoast,orsingashortpieceofhisowncomposition;whenitcametoJack’sturnhesaid,——

"Thebigbeeflieshigh,thelittlebeemakesthehoney:theblackfolksmakethecotton,andthewhitefolksgetsthemoney。"

Ofcourse,theoverseerwasnotatallelatedwiththesentimentcontainedinJack’stoast。Mr。Wilsonhadlatelypurchasedayoungmantoassistaboutthehouseandtoactascoachman。Thisslave,whosenamewasJerome,wasofpureAfricanorigin,wasperfectlyblack,veryfine-looking,tall,slim,anderectasanyonecouldpossiblybe。Hisfeatureswerenotbad,lipsthin,noseprominent,handsandfeetsmall。Hisbrilliantblackeyeslighteduphiswholecountenance。Hishairwhichwasnearlystraight,hungincurlsuponhisloftybrow。GeorgeCombeorFowlerwouldhaveselectedhisheadforamodel。Hewasbraveanddaring,stronginperson,fieryinspirit,yetkindandtrueinhisaffections,earnestinhisdoctrines。Clotellehadbeenattheparson’sbutafewweekswhenitwasobservedthatamutualfeelinghadgrownupbetweenherandJerome。Astimerolledon,theybecamemoreandmoreattachedtoeachother。Aftersatisfyingherselfthatthesetworeallyloved,Georgianaadvisedtheirmarriage。ButJeromecontemplatedhisescapeatsomefutureday,andthereforefearedthatifmarrieditmightmilitateagainstit。Hehoped,also,tobeabletogetClotelleawaytoo,anditwasthishopethatkepthimfromtryingtoescapebyhimself。DantedidnotmorelovehisBeatrice,SwifthisStella,WallerhisSaccharissa,GoldsmithhisJessamybride,orBumshisMary,thandidJeromehisClotelle。

Unknowntoherfather,MissWilsoncouldpermitthesetwoslavestoenjoymoreprivilegesthananyoftheotherservants。TheyoungmistresstaughtClotelle,andthelatterimpartedherinstructionstoherlover,untilbothcouldreadsoastobewellunderstood。

Jeromefelthissuperiority,andalwaysdeclaredthatnomastershouldeverfloghim。Awareofhishighspiritanddetermination,Clotellewasinconstantfearlestsomedifficultymightarisebetweenherloverandhismaster。

OnedayMr。Wilson,beingsomewhatoutoftemperandirritatedatwhathewaspleasedtocallJerome’sinsolence,orderedhimtofollowhimtothebarntobeflogged。Theyoungslaveobeyedhismaster,butthosewhosawhimatthemomentfeltthathewouldnotsubmittobewhipped。

"No,sir,"repliedJerome,ashismastertoldhimtotakeoffhiscoat:"Iwillserveyou,MasterWilson,Iwilllaborforyoudayandnight,ifyoudemandit,butIwillnotbewhipped。"

Thiswastoomuchforawhitemantostandfromanegro,andthepreacherseizedhisslavebythethroat,intendingtochokehim。

Butforoncehefoundhismatch。Jeromeknockedhimdown,andthenescapedthroughtheback-yardtothestreet,andfromthencetothewoods。

Recoveringsomewhatfromtheeffectofhisfall,theparsonregainedhisfeetandstartedinpursuitofthefugitive。Finding,however,thattheslavewasbeyondhisreach,heatonceresolvedtoputthedogsonhistrack。Tabor,thenegro-catcher,wassentfor,andinlessthananhour,eightortenmen,includingtheparson,wereinthewoodswithhounds,tryingthetrails。Thesedogswillattackanegroattheirmaster’sbidding;andclingtohimasthebull-dogwillclingtoabeast。Manyarethespeculationsastowhetherthenegrowillbesecuredaliveordead,whenthesedogsoncegetonhistrack。Wheneverthereistobeanegrohunt,thereisnolackofparticipants。Manygotoenjoythefunwhichitissaidtheyderivefromthesescenes。

Thecompanyhadbeeninthewoodsbutashorttimeeretheygotonthetrackoftwofugitives,oneofwhomwasJerome。Theslavesimmediatelybenttheirstepstowardtheswamp,withthehopethatthedogs,whenputupontheirscentwouldbeunabletofollowthemthroughthewater。

TheslavesthentookastraightcoursefortheBatonRougeandBayouSararoad,aboutfourmilesdistant。Nearerandnearerthewhimperingpackpressedon;theirdelusionbeginstodispel。Allatoncethetruthflashesuponthemindsofthefugitiveslikeaglareoflight,——’tisTaborwithhisdogs!

Thescentbecomeswarmerandwarmer,andwhatwasatfirstanirregularcrynowdeepensintooneceaselessroar,astherelentlesspackpressesonafteritshumanprey。

Theyatlastreachtheriver,andinthenegroesplunge,followedbythecatch-dog。Jeromeiscaughtandisoncemoreinthehandsofhismaster,whiletheotherpoorfellowfindsawaterygrave。

Theyreturn,andthepreachersendshisslavetojail。

CHAPTERXIX

THETRUEHEROINE。

INvaindidGeorgianatrytoconsoleClotelle,whenthelatterheard,throughoneoftheotherslaves,thatMr。WilsonhadstartedwiththedogsinpursuitofJerome。Thepoorgirlwellknewthathewouldbecaught,andthatseverepunishment,ifnotdeath,wouldbetheresultofhiscapture。Itwasthereforewithaheartfilledwiththedeepestgriefthattheslave-girlheardthefootstepsofhermasteronhisreturnfromthechase。Thedoggedandsternmannerofthepreacherforbadeevenhisdaughterinquiringastothesuccessofhispursuit。Georgianasecretlyhopedthatthefugitivehadnotbeencaught;shewisheditforthesakeoftheslave,andmoreespeciallyforhermaid-servant,whomsheregardedmoreasacompanionthanamenial。ButthenewsofthecaptureofJeromesoonspreadthroughtheparson’shousehold,andfounditswaytotheearsoftheweepingandheart-strickenClotelle。

ThereverendgentlemanhadnotbeenhomemorethananhourerecomeofhisparishionerscalledtoknowiftheyshouldnottakethenegrofromtheprisonandexecuteLynchlawuponhim。

"Nonegroshouldbepermittedtoliveafterstrikingawhiteman;

letustakehimandhanghimatonce,"remarkedanelderly-lookingman,whosegrayhairsthinlycoveredthecrownofhishead。

"Ithinkthedeaconisright,"saidanotherofthecompany;"ifourslavesareallowedtosetthewilloftheirmastersatdefiance,therewillbenogettingalongwiththem,——aninsurrectionwillbethenextthingwehearof。"

"No,no,"saidthepreacher;"Iamwillingtoletthelawtakeitscourse,asitprovidesforthepunishmentofaslavewithdeathifhestrikeshismaster。Wehadbetterletthecourtdecidethequestion。Moreover,asaChristianandGod-fearingpeople,weoughttosubmittothedictatesofjustice。Shouldwetakethisman’slifebyforce,anAll-wiseProvidencewouldholdusresponsiblefortheact。"

Thecompanythenquietlywithdrew,showingthatthepreacherhadsomeinfluencewithhispeople。

"This"saidMr。Wilson,whenleftalonewithhisdaughter,——"this,mydearGeorgiana,istheresultofyourkindnesstothenegroes。

Youhavespoiledeveryoneaboutthehouse。Ican’twhiponeofthem,withoutbeingindangerofhavingmylifetaken。"

"Iamsure,papa,"repliedtheyounglady,——"IamsureIneverdidanythingintentionallytoinduceanyoftheservantstodisobeyyourorders。"

"No,mydear,"saidMr。Wilson,"butyouaretookindtothem。Now,thereisClotelle,——thatgirliscompletelyspoiled。Shewalksaboutthehousewithasdignifiedanairasifshewasmistressofthepremises。Byandbyyouwillbesorryforthisfoolishnessofyours。"

"But,"answeredGeorgiana,"Clotellehasasuperiormind,andGodintendedhertoholdahigherpositioninlifethanthatofaservant。"

"Yes,mydear,anditwasyourlettingherknowthatshewasintendedforabetterstationinsocietythatisspoilingher。

Alwayskeepanegroinignoranceofwhatyouconceivetobehisabilities,"returnedtheparson。

ItwaslateontheSaturdayafternoon,followingthecaptureofJeromethat,whileMr。Wilsonwasseatedinhisstudypreparinghissermonforthenextday,GeorgianaenteredtheroomandaskedinanexcitedtoneifitweretruethatJeromewastobehangedonthefollowingThursday。

Theministerinformedherthatsuchwasthedecisionofthecourt。

"Then,"saidshe,"Clotellewilldieofgrief。"

"Whatbusinesshasshetodieofgrief?"returnedthefather,hiseyesatthemomentflashingfire。

"Shehasneithereatennorsleptsincehewascaptured,"repliedGeorgians;"andIamcertainthatshewillnotlivethroughthis。"

"Icannotbedisturbednow,"saidtheparson;"Imustgetmysermonreadyforto-morrow。Iexpecttohavesomestrangerstopreachto,andmust,therefore,prepareasermonthatwilldomecredit。"

WhilethemanofGodspoke,heseemedtosaytohimself,——

"Withdevotion’svisage,andpiousactions,Wedosugaroverthedevilhimself。"

GeorgianadidallinherpowertosoothethefeelingsofClotelle,andtoinducehertoputhertrustinGod。Unknowntoherfather,sheallowedthepoorgirltogoeveryeveningtothejailtoseeJerome,andduringthesevisits,despiteherowngrief,Clotellewouldtrytocomfortherloverwiththehopethatjusticewouldbemetedouttohiminthespirit-land。

Thusthetimepassedon,andthedaywasfastapproachingwhentheslavewastodie。Havingheardthatsomesecretmeetinghadbeenheldbythenegroes,previoustotheattemptofMr。Wilsontofloghisslave,itoccurredtoamagistratethatJeromemightknowsomethingoftheintendedrevolt。Heaccordinglyvisitedtheprisontoseeifhecouldlearnanythingfromhim,butalltonopurpose。Havinggivenupallhopesofescape,Jeromehadresolvedtodielikeabraveman。Whenquestionedastowhetherheknewanythingofaconspiracyamongtheslavesagainsttheirmasters,hereplied,——

"DoyousupposethatIwouldtellyouifIdid?"

"Butifyouknowanything,"remarkedthemagistrate,"andwilltellus,youmaypossiblyhaveyourlifespared。"

"Life,"answeredthedoomedman,"isworthnoughttoaslave。Whatrighthasaslavetohimself,hiswife,orhischildren?Wearekeptinheathenishdarkness,bylawsespeciallyenactedtomakeourinstructionacriminaloffence;andourbones,sinews,blood,andnervesareexposedinthemarketforsale。

"MylibertyisofasmuchconsequencetomeasMr。Wilson’sistohim。Iamassensitivetofeelingashe。IfImistakenot,thedaywillcomewhenthenegrowilllearnthathecangethisfreedombyfightingforit;andshouldthattimearrive,thewhiteswillbesorrythattheyhavehatedussoshamefully。Iamfreetosaythat,couldIlivemylifeoveragain,IwouldusealltheenergieswhichGodhasgivenmetogetupaninsurrection。"

EveryonepresentseemedstartledandamazedattheintelligencewithwhichthisdescendantofAfricaspoke。

"He’saverydangerousman,"remarkedone。

"Yes,"saidanother,"hegotsomebook-learningsomewhere,andthathasspoiledhim。"

AneffortwasthenmadetolearnfromJeromewherehehadlearnedtoread,buttheblackrefusedtogiveanyinformationonthesubject。

ThesunwasjustgoingdownbehindthetreesasClotelleenteredtheprisontoseeJeromeforthelasttime。HewastodieonthenextdayHerfacewasbentuponherhands,andthegushingtearswereforcingtheirwaythroughherfingers。Withbeatingheartandtremblinghands,evincingthedeepestemotion,shethrewherarmsaroundherlover’sneckandembracedhim。But,promptedbyherheart’sunchanginglove,shehadinherownmindaplanbywhichshehopedtoeffecttheescapeofhimtowhomshehadpledgedherheartandhand。Whiletheoverchargedcloudswhichhadhungoverthecityduringthedaybroke,andtherainfellintorrents,amidthemostterrificthunderandlightning,ClotellerevealedtoJeromeherplanforhisescape。

"Dressyourselfinmyclothes,"saidshe,"andyoucaneasilypassthejailer。"

ThisJeromeatfirstdeclineddoing。Hedidnotwishtoplaceaconfidinggirlinapositionwhere,inallprobability,shewouldhavetosuffer;butbeingassuredbytheyounggirlthatherlifewouldnotbeindanger,heresolvedtomaketheattempt。Clotellebeingverytall,itwasnotprobablethatthejailerwoulddiscoveranydifferenceinthem。

Atthismoment,shetookfromherpocketabunchofkeysandunfastenedthepadlock,andfreedhimfromthefloor。

"Come,girl,itistimeforyoutogo,"saidthejailer,asJeromewasholdingthealmostfaintinggirlbythehand。

BeingalreadyattiredinClotelle’sclothes,thedisguisedmanembracedtheweepinggirl,puthishandkerchieftohisface,andpassedoutofthejail,withoutthekeeper’sknowingthathisprisonerwasescapinginadisguiseandundercoverofthenight。

CHAPTERXX

THEHEROOFMANYADVENTURES。

JEROMEhadscarcelypassedtheprison-gates,erehereproachedhimselfforhavingtakensuchastep。ThereseemedtohimnohopeofescapeoutoftheState,andwhatwasafewhoursordaysatmost,oflifetohim,when,byobtainingit,anotherhadbeensacrificed。Hewasontheeveofreturning,whenhethoughtofthelastwordsutteredbyClotelle。"Bebraveanddetermined,andyouwillstillbefree。"Thewordssoundedlikeacharminhisearsandhewentboldlyforward。

Clotellehadprovidedasuitofmen’sclothesandhadplacedthemwhereherlovercouldgetthem,ifheshouldsucceedingettingout。

ReturningtoMr。Wilson’sbarn,thefugitivechangedhisapparel,andagainretracedhisstepsintothestreet。ToreachtheFreeStatesbytravellingbynightandlyingbyduringtheday,fromaStatesofarsouthasMississippi,noonewouldthinkforamomentofattemptingtoescape。Toremaininthecitywouldbeasuicidalstep。Thedeepsoundoftheescapeofsteamfromaboat,whichwasatthatmomentascendingtheriver,brokeupontheearsoftheslave。"Ifthatboatisgoinguptheriver,"saidhe,"whynotI

concealmyselfonboard,andtrytoescape?"Hewentatoncetothesteamboatlanding,wheretheboatwasjustcomingin。"BoundforLouisville,"saidthecaptain,toonewhowasmakinginquiries。Asthepassengerswererushingonboard,Jeromefollowedthem,andproceedingtowheresomeofthehandswerestowingawaybalesofgoods,hetookholdandaidedthem。

"Jumpdownintothehold,there,andhelpthemen,"saidthematetothefugitive,supposingthat,likemanypersons,hewasworkinghiswayuptheriver。Onceinthehullamongtheboxes,theslaveconcealedhimself。Wearyhours,andatlastdays,passedwithouteitherwaterorfoodwiththehiddenslave。Morethanoncedidheresolvetolethiscasebeknown;buttheknowledgethathewouldbesentbacktoNatchezkepthimfromdoingso。Atlast,withlipsparchedandfeveredtoacrisp,thepoormancrawledoutintothefreight-room,andbeganwanderingabout。Thehatcheswereon,andtheroomdark。Therehappenedtobeonboardaweddingparty,and,abox,containingsomeofthebridalcake,withseveralbottlesofportwine,wasnearJerome。Hefoundthebox,openedit,andhelpedhimself。Ineightdays,theboattiedupatthewharfattheplaceofherdestination。Itwaslateatnight;theboat’screw,withthesingleexceptionofthemanonwatch,wereonshore。

Thehatcheswereoff,andthefugitivequietlymadehiswayondeckandjumpedonshore。Themansawthefugitive,buttoolatetoseizehim。

StillinaSlaveState,Jeromewasatalosstoknowhowheshouldproceed。Hehadwithhimafewdollars,enoughtopayhiswaytoCanada,ifhecouldfindaconveyance。Thefugitiveprocuredsuchfoodashewantedfromoneofthemanyeating-houses,andthen,followingthedirectionoftheNorthStar,hepassedoutofthecity,andtooktheroadleadingtoCovington。KeepingneartheOhioRiver,JeromesoonfoundanopportunitytocrossoverintotheStateofIndiana。ButlibertywasamerenameinthelatterState,andthefugitivelearned,fromsomecoloredpersonsthathemet,thatitwasnotsafetotravelbydaylight。Whilemakinghiswayonenight,withnothingtocheerhimbuttheprospectoffreedominthefuture,hewaspounceduponbythreemenwhowerelyinginwaitforanotherfugitive,anadvertisementofwhomtheyhadreceivedthroughthemail。InvaindidJerometellthemthathewasnotaslave。True,theyhadnotcaughtthemantheyexpected;but,iftheycouldmakethisslavetellfromwhatplacehehadescaped,theyknewthatagoodpricewouldbepaidthemforthenegro’sarrest。

Torturedbytheslave-catchers,tomakehimrevealthenameofhismasterandtheplacefromwhencehehadescaped,JeromegavethemafictitiousnameinVirginia,andsaidthathismasterwouldgivealargereward,andmanifestedawillingnesstoreturntohis"oldboss。"Bythismisrepresentation,thefugitive,hopedtohaveanotherchanceofgettingaway。Alluredwiththeprospectofalargesumoftheneedful,theslave-catchersstartedbackwiththeirvictim。Stoppingonthesecondnightataninn,onthebanksoftheOhioRiver,thekidnappers,inlieuofasuitableplaceinwhichtoconfinetheirprizeduringthenight,chainedhimtothebed-postoftheirsleeping-chamber。Thewhitemenwerelateinretiringtorest,afteraneveningspentindrinking。Atdeadofnight,whenallwasstill,theslavearosefromthefloor,uponwhichhehadbeenlying,lookedaroundandsawthatMorpheushadpossessionofhiscaptors。Foronce,thoughthe,thebrandybottlehasdoneanoblework。Withpalpitatingheartandtremblinglimbs,heviewedhisposition。Thedoorwasfast,butthewarmweatherhadcompelledthemtoleavethewindowopen。Ifhecouldbutgethischainsoff,hemightescapethroughthewindowtothepiazza。

Thesleepers’clotheshunguponchairsbythebedside。Theslavethoughtofthepadlock-key,examinedthepockets,andfoundit。Thechainsweresoonoff,andthenegrostealthilymakinghiswaytothewindow。Hestopped,andsaidtohimself,"Thesemenarevillains;theyareenemiestoallwho,likeme,aretryingtobefree。ThenwhynotIteachthemalesson?"Hethendressedhimselfinthebestsuit,hunghisownworn-outandtatteredgarmentsonthesamechair,andsilentlypassedthroughthewindowtothepiazza,andlethimselfdownbyoneofthepillars,andstartedoncemorefortheNorth。

Daylightcameuponthefugitivebeforehehadselectedahiding-placefortheday,andhewaswalkingatarapidrate,inhopesofsoonreachingsomewoodlandorforest。Thesunhadjustbeguntoshowitself,whenthefugitivewasastoundedatseeingbehindhim,inthedistance,twomenuponhorseback。Takingaroadtotheright,theslavesawbeforehimafarmhouse,andsonearwashetoitthatheobservedtwomeninfrontofitlookingathim。Itwastoolatetoturnback。Thekidnapperswerebehindhim——strangemenbeforehim。Thoseintherearheknewtobeenemies,whilehehadnoideaofwhatprincipleswerethefarmers。

Thelatteralsosawthewhitemencoming,andcalledtothefugitivetocomethatway。Thebroad-brimmedhatsthatthefarmersworetoldtheslavethattheywereQuakers。

Jeromehadseensomeofthesepeoplepassingupanddowntheriver,whenemployedonasteamerbetweenNatchezandNewOrleans,andhadheardthattheydislikedslavery。He,therefore,hastenedtowardthedrab-coatedmen,who,onhisapproach,openedthebarn-door,andtoldhimto"runin。"

WhenJeromeenteredthebarn,thetwofarmersclosedthedoor,remainingoutsidethemselves,toconfronttheslave-catchers,whonowcameupanddemandedadmission,feelingthattheyhadtheirpreysecure。

"Theecan’tentermypremises,"saidoneoftheFriends,inratheramusicalvoice。

Thenegro-catchersurgedtheirclaimtotheslave,andintimatedthat,unlesstheywereallowedtosecurehim,theywouldforcetheirwayin。Bythistime,severalotherQuakershadgatheredaroundthebarn-door。Unfortunatelyforthekidnappers,andmostfortunatelyforthefugitive,theFriendshadjustbeenholdingaquarterlymeetingintheneighborhood,andanumberofthemhadnotyetreturnedtotheirhomes。

Aftersometalk,themenindrabpromisedtoadmitthehunters,providedtheyprocuredanofficerandasearch-warrantfromajusticeofthepeace。Oneoftheslave-catcherswaslefttoseethatthefugitivedidnotgetaway,whiletheotherswentinpursuitofanofficer。Inthemeantime,theownerofthebarnsentforahammerandnails,andbegannailingupthebarn-door。

Afteranhourinsearchofthemanofthelaw,theyreturnedwithanofficerandawarrant。TheQuakerdemandedtoseethepaper,and,afterlookingatitforsometime,calledtohissontogointothehouseforhisglasses。ItwasalongtimebeforeAuntRuthfoundtheleathercase,andwhenshedid,theglasseswantedwipingbeforetheycouldbeused。Aftercomfortablyadjustingthemonhisnose,hereadthewarrantoverleisurely。

"Come,Mr。Dugdale,wecan’twaitallday,"’saidtheofficer。

"Well,willtheereaditforme?"returnedtheQuaker。

Theofficercomplied,andthemanindrabsaid,——

"Yes,theemaygoin,now。Iaminclinedtothrownoobstaclesinthewayoftheexecutionofthelawoftheland。"

Onapproachingthedoor,themenfoundsomefortyorfiftynailsinit,inthewayoftheirprogress。

"Lendmeyourhammerandachisel,ifyouplease,Mr。Dugdale,"

saidtheofficer。

"Pleasereadthatpaperoveragain,willthee?"askedtheQuaker。

Theofficeroncemorereadthewarrant。

"IseenothingtherewhichsaysImustfurnishtheewithtoolstoopenmydoor。Iftheewantsahammer,theemustgoelsewhereforit;Itelltheeplainly,theecan’thavemine。"

Theimplementsforopeningthedoorareatlengthobtainedandafteranotherhalf-hour,theslave-catchersareinthebarn。ThreehoursisalongtimeforaslavetobeinthehandsofQuakers。

Thehayisturnedover,andthebarnisvisitedineverypart;butstilltherunawayisnotfound。UncleJosephhasaglowuponhiscountenance;Ephraimshakeshisheadknowingly;littleElijahisaperfectknow-nothing,and,ifyoulooktowardthehouse,youwillseeAuntRuth’ssmilingface,readytoannouncethatbreakfastisready。

"Theniggerisnotinthisbarn,"saidtheofficer。

"Iknowheisnot,"quietlyansweredtheQuaker。

"Whatwereyounailingupyourdoorfor,then,asifyouwereafraidwewouldenter?"inquiredoneofthekidnappers。

"IcandowhatIpleasewithmyowndoor,can’tI,"saidtheQuaker。

Thesecretwasout;thefugitivehadgoneinatthefrontdoorandoutattheback;andthereadingofthewarrant,nailingupofthedoor,andotherpreliminariesoftheQuaker,wastogivethefugitivetimeandopportunitytoescape。

Itwasnowlateinthemorning,andtheslave-catcherswerealongwayfromhome,andthehorseswerejadedbytherapidmannerinwhichtheyhadtravelled。TheFriends,inhighglee,returnedtothehouseforbreakfast;themanofthelaw,aftertakinghisfee,wenthome,andthekidnappersturnedback,muttering,"Betterlucknexttime。"

CHAPTERXXI

SELF-SACRIFICE。

Nowinherseventeenthyear,Clotelle’spersonalappearancepresentedagreatcontrasttothetimewhenshelivedwitholdMrs。Miller。Hertallandwell-developedfigure;herlong,silkyblackhair,fallingincurlsdownherswan-likeneck;herbright,blackeyeslightingupherolive-tintedface,andasetofteeththataTuscaroramightenvy,shewasapictureoftropical-ripenedbeauty。Attimes,therewasaheavenlysmileuponhercountenance,whichwouldhavewarmedtheheartofananchorite。Suchwasthepersonalappearanceofthegirlwhowasnowinprisonbyherownacttosavethelifeofanother。Wouldshebehangedinhisstead,orwouldshereceiveadifferentkindofpunishment?ThesequestionsClotelledidnotaskherself。Open,frank,free,andgeneroustoafault,shealwaysthoughtofothers,neverofherownwelfare。

ThelongstayofClotellecausedsomeuneasinesstoMissWilson;

yetshedarednottellherfather,forhehadforbiddentheslave-girl’sgoingtotheprisontoseeherlover。Whiletheclockonthechurchnearbywasstrikingeleven,GeorgianacalledSam,andsenthimtotheprisoninsearchofClotelle。

"Thegirlwentawayfromhereateighto’clock,"wasthejailer’sanswertotheservant’sinquiries。

ThereturnofSamwithouthavingfoundthegirlsaddenedtheheartoftheyoungmistress。"Sure,then,"saidshe,"thepoorheart-brokenthinghasmadewaywithherself。"

Still,shewaitedtillmorningbeforebreakingthenewsofClotelle’sabsencetoherfather。

Thejailerdiscovered,thenextmorning,tohisutterastonishment,thathisprisonerwaswhiteinsteadofblack,andhisfirstimpressionwasthatthechangeofcomplexionhadtakenplaceduringthenight,throughfearofdeath。Butthisconjecturewassoondissipated;forthedark,glowingeyes,thesablecurlsupontheloftybrow,andthemild,sweetvoicethatansweredhisquestions,informedhimthattheprisonerbeforehimwasanotherbeing。

Onlearning,inthemorning,thatClotellewasinjaildressedinmaleattire,MissWilsonimmediatelysentclothestohertomakeachangeinherattire。Newsoftheheroicanddaringactoftheslave-girlspreadthroughthecitywithelectricspeed。

"Iwillselleveryniggerontheplace,"saidtheparson,atthebreak-fast-table,——"Iwillsellthemall,andgetanewlot,andwhipthemeveryday。"

PoorGeorgianaweptforthesafetyofClotelle,whileshefeltgladthatJeromehadescaped。Invaindidtheytrytoextortfromthegirlthewhereaboutsofthemanwhoseescapeshehadeffected。Shewasnotawarethathehadfledonasteamer,andwhenquestioned,shereplied,——

"Idon’tknow;andifIdidIwouldnottellyou。Icarenotwhatyoudowithme,ifJeromebutescapes。"

Thesmilewithwhichsheutteredthesewordsfinelyillustratedthepoet’smeaning,whenhesays,——

"Afearfulgiftuponthyheartislaid,Woman——thepowertosufferandtolove。"

Hersweetsimplicityseemedtodarethemtolaytheirroughhandsamidhertremblingcurls。

Threedaysdidtheheroicyoungwomanremaininprison,tobegazedatbyanunfeelingcrowd,drawnthereoutofcuriosity。Theintelligencecametoheratlastthatthecourthaddecidedtospareherlife,onconditionthatsheshouldbewhipped,sold,andsentoutoftheStatewithintwenty-fourhours。

Thisorderofthecourtshewouldhavecaredbutlittlefor,hadshenotbeensincerelyattachedtoheryoungmistress。

"Dotryandsellhertosomeonewhowilluseherwell,"saidGeorgianatoherfather,ashewasabouttakinghishattoleavethehouse。

"Ishallnottroublemyselftodoanysuchthing,"repliedthehard-heartedparson。"Ileavethefindingofamasterforherwiththeslave-dealer。"

Bathedintears,Miss。Wilsonpacedherroomintheabsenceofherfather。FormanymonthsGeorgianahadbeeninadecline,andanylittletroublewouldlayheronasickbedfordays。Shewas,therefore,poorlyabletobearthelossofthiscompanion,whomshesodearlyloved。

Mr。WilsonhadinformedhisdaughterthatClotellewastobeflogged;andwhenFelicecameinandinformedhermistressthatthepoorgirlhadjustreceivedfiftylashesonherbareperson,theyoungladyfaintedandfellonthefloor。Theservantsplacedtheirmistressonthesofa,andwentinpursuitoftheirmaster。

Littledidthepreacherthink,onreturningtohisdaughter,thatheshouldsoonbebereftofher;yetsuchwastobehislot。A

blood-vesselhadbeenruptured,andthethreephysicianswhowerecalledintoldthefatherthathemustpreparetolosehischild。

Thatmoralcourageandcalmness,whichwashergreatcharacteristic,didnotforsakeGeorgianainherhourofdeath。Shehadeverbeenkindtotheslavesunderhercharge,andtheylovedandrespectedher。Atherrequest,theservantswereallbroughtintoherroom,andtookalastfarewelloftheirmistress。Seldom,ifever,wastherewitnessedamoretouchingscenethanthis。Therelaytheyoungwoman,paleandfeeble,withdeathstampeduponhercountenance,surroundedbythesonsanddaughtersofAfrica,someofwhomhadbeenseparatedfromeveryearthlytie,andthemostofwhosepersonshadbeentornandgashedbythenegro-whip。Somewereupontheirkneesatthebedside,othersstandingaround,andallweeping。

Deathisaleveler;andneitherage,sex,wealth,norcondition,canavertwhenheispermittedtostrike。Themostbeautifulflowersmustsoonfadeanddroopanddie。So,also,withman;hisdaysareasuncertainasthepassingbreeze。Thishourheglowsintheblushofhealthandvigor,butthenext,hemaybecountedwiththenumbernomoreknownonearth。Oh,whatasilencepervadedthehousewhenthisyoungflowerwasgone!Inthemidstofthebuoyancyofyouth,thischerishedonehaddroopedanddied。Deepwerethesoundsofgriefandmourningheardinthatstatelydwellingwhenthestrickenfriends,whoseofficeithadbeentonurseandsoothethewearysufferer,beheldherpaleandmotionlessinthesleepofdeath。

WhocanimaginethefeelingwithwhichpoorClotellereceivedtheintelligenceofherkindfriend’sdeath?Thedeepgashesofthecruelwhiphadprostratedthelovelyformofthequadroon,andshelayuponherbedofstrawinthedarkcell。Thespeculatorhadboughther,buthadpostponedherremovaltillsheshouldrecover。

Herbenefactresswasdead,and——

"Hopewitheringfled,andmercysighedfarewell。"

"IsJeromesafe?"shewouldaskherselfcontinually。Ifherlovercouldhavebutknownofthesufferingsofthatsweetflower,——

thatpolyanthusoverwhichhehadsooftenbeeninhisdreams,——。

hewouldthenhavelearnedthatshewasworthyofhislove。

Itwasmorethanafortnightbeforetheslave-tradercouldtakehisprizetomorecomfortablequarters。LikeAlcibiades,whodefacedtheimagesofthegodsandexpectedtobepardonedonthegroundofeccentricity,somenwhoabuseGod’simagehopetoescapethevengeanceofhiswrathunderthepleathatthelawsanctionstheiratrociousdeeds。

CHAPTERXXII

LOVEATFIRSTSIGHTANDWHATFOLLOWED。

ItwasabeautifulSundayinSeptember,withacloudlesssky,andtheraysofthesunparchingthealreadythirstyearth,thatClotellestoodatanupperwindowinSlater’sslave-peninNewOrleans,gaspingforabreathoffreshair。Thebellsofthirtychurcheswerecallingthepeopletothedifferentplacesofworship。CrowdswereseenwendingtheirwaytothehousesofGod;

onefollowedbyanegroboycarryinghismaster’sBible;anotherfollowedbyhermaid-servantholdingthemistress’fan;athirdsupportinganumbrellaoverhismaster’sheadtoshieldhimfromtheburningsun。Baptistsimmersed,Presbyterianssprinkled,Methodistsshouted,andEpiscopaliansreadtheirprayers,whileministersofthevarioussectspreachedthatChristdiedforall。

Thechimingofthebellsseemedtomockthesighsanddeepgroansofthefortyhumanbeingsthenincarceratedintheslave-pen。

TheseimprisonedchildrenofGodweremanyofthemMethodists,someBaptists,andothersclaimingtobelieveinthefaithofthePresbyteriansandEpiscopalians。

0h,withwhatanxietydidthesecreaturesawaitthecloseofthatSabbath,andthedawnofanotherday,thatshoulddeliverthemfromthosedismalandclosecells。Slowlythedaypassedaway,andoncemoretheeveningbreezefounditswaythroughthebarredwindowsoftheprisonthatcontainedtheseinjuredsonsanddaughtersofAmerica。TheclockonthecalaboosehadjuststrucknineonMondaymorning,whenhundredsofpersonswereseenthreadingthegatesanddoorsofthenegro-pen。Itwasthesamegangthathadthedaypreviousbeensteppingtothetuneandkeepingtimewiththemusicalchurchbells。TheirBibleswerenotwiththem,theirprayer-bookswereleftathome,andeventheirlongandsolemnfaceshadbeenlaidasidefortheweek。Theyhadcometotheman-markettomaketheirpurchases。Methodistswereinsearchoftheirbrethren。Baptistswerelookingforthosethathadbeenimmersed,whilePresbyterianswerewillingtobuyfellowChristians,whethersprinkledornot。ThecrowdwassoongazingatandfeastingtheireyesuponthelovelyfeaturesofClotelle。

"Sheishandsomer,"mutteredonetohimself,"thantheladythatsatinthepewnexttomeyesterday。"

"Iwouldthatmydaughterwashalfsopretty,"thinksasecond。

Groupsareseentalkingineverypartofthevastbuilding,andthetopicon’Change,isthe"beautifulquadroon。"Byandby,atallyoungmanwithaforeignface,thecurlingmustacheprotrudingfromunderafinely-chiselednose,andhavingtheairofagentleman,passesby。Hisdarkhazeleyeisfastenedonthemaid,andhestopsforamoment;thestrangerwalksaway,butsoonreturns——helooks,heseestheyoungwomanwipeawaythesilenttearthatstealsdownheralabastercheek;hefeelsashamedthatheshouldgazesounmanlyontheblushingfaceofthewoman。Asheturnsuponhisheelhetakesouthiswhitehankerchiefandwipeshiseyes。Itmaybethathehaslostasister,amother,orsomedearonetowhomhewasbetrothed。Againhecomes,andthequadroonhidesherface。Shehasheardthatforeignersmakebadmasters,andsheshunshispiercinggaze。Againhegoesawayandthenreturns。Hetakesalastlookandthenwalkshurriedlyoff。

Thedaywearsaway,butlongbeforethetimeofclosingthesalethetallyoungmanoncemoreenterstheslave-pen。Helooksineverydirectionforthebeautifulslave,butsheisnotthere——

shehasbeensold!Hegoestothetraderandinquires,butheistoolate,andhethereforereturnstohishotel。

HavingenteredamilitaryschoolinPariswhenquiteyoung,andsoonafterbeensentwiththeFrencharmytoIndia,AntoineDevenanthadneverdabbledinmattersoflove。Heviewedallwomenfromthesamestand-point——respectedthemfortheirvirtues,andoftenspokeofthegoodnessofheartofthesex,butneverdreamedoftakingtohimselfawife。TheunequalledbeautyofClotellehaddazzledhiseyes,andeverylookthatshegavewasadaggerthatwenttohisheart。Hefeltashortnessofbreath,hisheartpalpitated,hisheadgrewdizzy,andhislimbstrembled;butheknewnotitscause。Thiswasthefirststageof"loveatfirstsight。"

Hewhobowstotheshrineofbeautywhenbeckonedbythismysteriousagentseldomregretsit。Devenantreproachedhimselffornothavingmadeinquiriesconcerningthegirlbeforeheleftthemarketinthemorning。Hisstayinthecitywastobeshort,andtheyellowfeverwasraging,whichcausedhimtofeellikemakingastillearlierdeparture。Thediseaseappearedinaformunusuallysevereandrepulsive。Itseizeditsvictimsfromamongstthemosthealthyofthecitizens。Thedisorderbeganinthebrainbyoppressivepainaccompaniedorfollowedbyfever。Fieryveinsstreakedtheeye,thefacewasinflamedanddyedofadarkdullredcolor;theearsfromtimetotimerangpainfully。Nowmucoussecretionssurchargedthetongueandtookawaythepowerofspeech;

nowthesickonespoke,butinspeakinghadforesightofdeath。

Whentheviolenceofthediseaseapproachedtheheart,thegumswereblackened。Thesleepbroken,troubledbyconvulsions,orbyfrightfulvisions,wasworsethanthewakinghours;andwhenthereasonsankunderadeliriumwhichhaditsseatinthebrain,reposeutterlyforsookthepatient’scouch。Theprogressofthefeverwithinwasmarkedbyyellowishspots,whichspreadoverthesurfaceofthebody。Ifthen,ahappycrisiscamenot,allhopewasgone。Soonthebreathinfectedtheairwithafetidodor,thelipswereglazed,despairpainteditselfintheeyes,andsobs,withlongintervalsofsilence,formedtheonlylanguage。Fromeachsideofthemouth,spreadfoamtingedwithblackandburntblood。Bluestreaksmingledwiththeyellowallovertheframe。Allremedieswereuseless。Thiswastheyellowfever。Thedisorderspreadalarmandconfusionthroughoutthecity。Onanaveragemorethanfourhundreddieddaily。Inthemidstofdisorderandconfusion,deathheapedvictimsonvictims。Friendfollowedfriendinquicksuccession。Thesickwereavoidedfromthefearofcontagion,andforthesamereasonthedeadwereleftunburied。

Nearlytwothousanddeadbodieslayuncoveredintheburial-

ground,withonlyhereandtherealittlelimethrownoverthem,topreventtheairbecominginfected。Thenegro,whosehomeisinahotclimate,wasnotproofagainstthedisease。Manyplantationshadtosuspendtheirworkforwantofslavestotaketheplacesofthosewhohadbeentakenoffbythefever。

CHAPTERXXIII

MEETINGOFTHECOUSINS。

THEclockinthehallhadscarcelyfinishedstrikingthreewhenMr。

Taylorenteredhisowndwelling,afineresidenceinCampStreet,NewOrleans,followedbytheslave-girlwhomhehadjustpurchasedatthenegro-pen。Clotellelookedaroundwildlyasshepassedthroughthehallintothepresenceofhernewmistress。Mrs。

Taylorwasmuchpleasedwithherservant’sappearance,andcongratulatedherhusbandonhisjudiciouschoice。

"But,"saidMrs。Taylor,afterClotellehadgoneintothekitchen,"howmuchshelookslikeMissJaneMorton。"

"Indeed,"repliedthehusband,"Ithought,themomentIsawherthatshelookedliketheMortons。"

"IamsureIneversawtwofacesmorealikeinmylife,thanthatgirl’sandJaneMorton’s,"continuedMrs。Taylor。

Dr。Morton,thepurchaserofMaron,theyoungestdaughterofAgnes,andsistertoIsabella,hadresidedinCampStreet,neartheTaylors,formorethaneightyears,andthefamilieswereonveryintimateterms,andvisitedeachotherfrequently。EveryonespokeofClotelle’scloseresemblancetotheMortons,andespeciallytotheeldestdaughter。Indeed,twosisterscouldhardlyhavebeenmorealike。Thelarge,darkeyes,black,silk-likehair,tall,gracefulfigure,andmouldoftheface,werethesame。

ThemorningfollowingClotelle’sarrivalinhernewhome,Mrs。

Taylorwasconversinginalowtonewithherhusband,andbothwiththeireyesfollowingClotelleasshepassedthroughtheroom。

"Sheisfarabovethestationofaslave,"remarkedthelady。"I

sawher,lastnight,whenremovingsomebooks,openoneandstandoveritamomentasifshewasreading;andsheisaswhiteasI

am。Ialmostsorryyouboughther。"

Atthisjuncturethefrontdoor-bellrang,andClotellehurriedthroughtheroomtoanswerit。

"MissMorton,"saidtheservantasshereturnedtothemistress’

room。

"Askhertowalkin,"respondedthemistress。

"Now,mydear,"saidMrs。Taylortoherhusband,"justlookandseeifyoudonotnoticeamarkedresemblancebetweenthecountenancesofJaneandClotelle。"

MissMortonenteredtheroomjustasMrs。Taylorceasedspeaking。

"HaveyouheardthattheJamisonsaredownwiththefever?"

inquiredtheyounglady,afteraskingaboutthehealthoftheTaylors。

"No,Ihadnot;Iwasinhopesitwouldnotgetintoourstreet;"

repliedMrs。Taylor。

AllthiswhileMr。andMrs。TaylorwerekeenlyscrutinizingtheirvisitorandClotelleandeventhetwoyoungwomenseemedtobeconsciousthattheywereinsomewaytheobjectsofmorethanusualattention。

MissMortonhadscarcelydepartedbeforeMrs。TaylorbeganquestioningClotelleconcerningherearlychildhood,andbecamemorethaneversatisfiedthattheslave-girlwasinsomewayconnectedwiththeMortons。

Everyhourbroughtfreshnewsoftheravagesofthefever,andtheTaylorscommencedpreparingtoleavetown。AsMr。Taylorcouldnotgoatonce,itwasdeterminedthathiswifeshouldleavewithouthim,accompaniedbyhernewmaidservant。JustasMrs。TaylorandClotelleweresteppingintothecarriage,theywereinformedthatDr。Mortonwasdownwiththeepidemic。

Itwasabeautifulday,withafinebreezeforthetimeofyear,thatMrs。Taylorandherservantfoundthemselvesinthecabinofthesplendidnewsteamer"Walk-in-the-Water,"boundfromNewOrleanstoMobile。Everyberthintheboatwadoccupiedbypersonsfleeingfromthefearfulcontagionthatwascarryingoffitshundredsdaily。

Lateintheday,asClotellewasstandingatoneofthewindowsoftheladies’saloon,shewasastonishedtoseenearher,andwitheyesfixedintentlyuponher,thetallyoungstrangerwhomshehadobservedintheslave-marketafewdaysbefore。Sheturnedhastilyaway,buttheheatedcabinandthewantoffreshairsoondroveheragaintothewindow。Theyounggentlemanagainappeared,andcomingtotheendofthesaloon,spoketotheslave-girlinbrokenEnglish。Thisconfirmedherinherpreviousopinionthathewasaforeigner,andsherejoicedthatshehadnotfallenintohishands。

"Iwanttotalkwithyou,"saidthestranger。

"Whatdoyouwantwithme?"sheinquired。

"Iamyourfriend,"heanswered。"Isawyouintheslave-marketlastweek,andregrettedthatIdidnotspeaktoyouthen。I

returnedintheevening,butyouwasgone。"

Clotellelookedindignantlyatthestranger,andwasaboutleavingthewindowagainwhenthequiveringofhislipsandthetremblingofhisvoicestruckherattentionandcausedhertoremain。

"Iintendedtobuyyouandmakeyoufreeandhappy,butIwastoolate,"continuedhe。

"Whydoyouwishtomakemefree?"inquiredthegirl。

"BecauseIoncehadanonlyandlovelysister,whodiedthreeyearsagoinFrance,andyouaresomuchlikeherthathadInotknownofherdeathIshouldcertainlyhavetakenyouforher。"

"HowevermuchImayresembleyoursister,youareawarethatIamnotshe;why,then,takesomuchinterestinonewhomyouhaveneverseenbeforeandmayneverseeagain?"

"Thelove,"saidhe,"whichIhadformysisteristransferredtoyou。"

Clotellehadallalongsuspectedthatthemanwasaknave,andthisprofessionofloveatonceconfirmedherinthatbelief。Shethereforeimmediatelyturnedawayandlefthim。

Hourselapsed。Twilightwasjust"lettingdownhercurtainandpinningitwithastar,"astheslave-girlseatedherselfonasofabythewindow,andbeganmeditatinguponhereventfulhistory,meanwhilewatchingthewhitewavesastheyseemedtosportwitheachotherinthewakeofthenoblevessel,withtherisingmoonreflectingitssilverraysuponthesplendidscene,whentheforeigneroncemoreappearednearthewindow。Althoughagitatedforfearhermistresswouldseehertalkingtoastranger,andbeangry,Clotellestillthoughtshesawsomethinginthecountenanceoftheyoungmanthattoldherhewassincere,andshedidnotwishtohurthisfeelings。

"Whypersistinyourwishtotalkwithme?"shesaid,asheagainadvancedandspoketoher。

"Iwishtopurchaseyouandmakeyouhappy,"returnedhe。

"ButIamnotforsalenow,"shereplied。"Mypresentmistresswillnotsellme,andifyouwishedtodosoeversomuchyoucouldnot。"

"Then,"saidhe,"ifIcannotbuyyou,whenthesteamerreachesMobile,flywithme,andyoushallbefree。"

"Icannotdoit,"saidClotelle;andshewasjustleavingthestrangerwhenhetookfromhispocketapieceofpaperandthrustitintoherhand。

Afterreturningtoherroom,sheunfoldedthepaper,andfound,toherutterastonishmentthatitcontainedaonehundreddollarnoteontheBankoftheUnitedStates。Thefirstimpulseofthegirlwastoreturnthepaperanditscontentsimmediatelytothegiver,butexaminingthepapermoreclosely,shesawinfaintpencil-marks,"Rememberthisisfromonewholovesyou。"Anotherthoughtwastogiveittohermistress,andshereturnedtothesaloonforthatpurpose;butonfindingMrs。Taylorengagedinconversationwithsomeladies,shedidnotdeemitpropertointerrupther。

Again,therefore,Clotelleseatedherselfbythewindow,andagainthestrangerpresentedhimself。Sheimmediatelytookthepaperfromherpocket,andhandedittohim;buthedeclinedtakingit,saying,——

"No,keepit;itmaybeofsomeservicetoyouwhenIamfaraway。"

"WouldthatIcouldunderstandyou,"saidtheslave。

"BelievethatIamsincere,andthenyouwillunderstandme,"

returnedtheyoungman。"Wouldyouratherbeaslavethanbefree?"inquiredhe,withtearsthatglistenedintheraysofthemoon。

"No,"saidshe,"Iwantmyfreedom,butImustliveavirtuouslife。"

"Then,ifyouwouldbefreeandhappy,gowithme。WeshallbeinMobileintwohours,andwhenthepassengersaregoingonshore,youtakemyarm。Haveyourfacecoveredwithaveil,andyouwillnotbeobserved。WewilltakepassageimmediatelyforFrance;youcanpassasmysister,andIpledgeyoumyhonorthatIwillmarryyouassoonaswearriveinFrance。"

Thissolemnpromise,coupledwithwhathadpreviouslybeensaid,gaveClotelleconfidenceintheman,andsheinstantlydeterminedtogowithhim。"Butthen,"thoughtshe,"whatifIshouldbedetected?Iwouldbeforeverruined,forIwouldbesold,andinallprobabilityhavetoendmydaysonacotton,rice,orsugarplantation。"However,thethoughtoffreedominthefutureoutweighedthisdanger,andherresolvewastaken。

Dressingherselfinsomeofherbestclothes,andplacingherveiledbonnetwhereshecouldgetitwithouttheknowledgeofhermistress,Clotelleawaitedwithaheartfilledwiththedeepestemotionsandanxietythemomentwhenshewastotakeastepwhichseemedsorash,andwhichwouldeithermakeorruinherforever。

TheshipswhichleaveMobileforEuropelieaboutthirtymilesdownthebay,andpassengersaretakendownfromthecityinsmallvessels。The"Walk-in-the-Water"hadjustmadeherlinesfast,andthepassengerswerehurryingonshore,whenatallgentlemanwithaladyathissidedescendedthestage-plank,andsteppedonthewharf。ThiswasAntoineDevenantandClotelle。

CHAPTERXXIV

THELAWANDITSVICTIM。

THEdeathofDr。Morton,onthethirddayofhisillness,camelikeashockuponhiswifeanddaughters。Thecorpsehadscarcelybeencommittedtoitsmotherearthbeforenewandunforeseendifficultiesappearedtothem。BythelawsoftheSlaveStates,thechildrenfollowtheconditionoftheirmother。Ifthemotherisfree,thechildrenarefree;ifaslave,thechildrenareslaves。BeingunacquaintedwiththeSoutherncode,andnoonepresumingthatMarionhadanynegrobloodinherveins,Dr。Mortonhadnotgiventhesubjectasinglethought。Thewomanwhomhelovedandregardedashiswifewas,afterall,nothingmorethanaslavebythelawsoftheState。Whatwouldhavebeenhisfeelingshadheknownthatathisdeathhiswifeandchildrenwouldbeconsideredashisproperty?Yetsuchwasthecase。Likemostmenofmeansatthattime,Dr。Mortonwasdeeplyengagedinspeculation,andthoughgenerallyconsideredwealthy,wasverymuchinvolvedinhisbusinessaffairs。

AfterthediseasewithwhichDr。Mortonhadsosuddenlydiedhadtosomeextentsubsided,Mr。JamesMorton,abrotherofthedeceased,wenttoNewOrleanstosettleuptheestate。Onhisarrivalthere,hewaspleasedwithandfeltproudofhisnieces,andinvitedthemtoreturnwithhimtoVermont,littledreamingthathisbrotherhadmarriedaslave,andthathiswidowanddaughterswouldbeclaimedassuch。Thegirlsthemselveshadneverheardthattheirmotherhadbeenaslave,andthereforeknewnothingofthedangerhangingovertheirheads。

AninventoryofthepropertyofthedeceasedwasmadeoutbyMr。

Morton,andplacedinthehandsofthecreditors。Thesepreliminariesbeingarranged,theladies,withtheirrelative,concludedtoleavethecityandresideforafewdaysonthebanksofLakePonchartrain,wheretheycouldenjoyafreshairthatthecitydidnotafford。Astheywereabouttakingthecars,however,anofficerarrestedthewholeparty——theladiesasslaves,andthegentlemanuponthechargeofattemptingtoconcealthepropertyofhisdeceasedbrother。Mr。Mortonwasoverwhelmedwithhorrorattheideaofhisniecesbeingclaimedasslaves,andaskedfortime,thathemightsavethemfromsuchafate。HeevenofferedtomortgagehislittlefarminVermontfortheamountwhichyoungslave-womenoftheirageswouldfetch。Butthecreditorspleadedthattheywerean"extraarticle,"andwouldsellformorethancommonslaves,andmustthereforebesoldatauction。

Theunclewasthereforecompelledtogivethemuptotheofficersofthelaw,andtheywereseparatedfromhim。Jane,theoldestofthegirls,aswehavebeforementioned,wasveryhandsome,bearingacloseresemblancetohercousinClotelle。Alreka,thoughnotashandsomeashersister,wasneverthelessabeautifulgirl,andbothhadalltheaccomplishmentsthatwealthandstationcouldprocure。

Thoughonlyinherfifteenthyear,AlrekahadbecomestronglyattachedtoVolneyLapie,ayoungFrenchman,astudentinherfather’soffice。Thisattachmentwasreciprocated,althoughthepovertyoftheyoungmanandtheextremeyouthofthegirlhadcausedtheirfeelingstobekeptfromtheyounglady’sparents。

Thedayofsalecame,andMr。Mortonattended,withthehopethateitherthemagnanimityofthecreditorsorhisownlittlefarminVermontmightsavehisniecesfromthefatethatawaitedthem。Hishope,however,wasinvain。Thefeelingsofallpresentseemedtobelostinthegeneralwishtobecomethepossessoroftheyoungladies,whostoodtrembling,blushing,andweepingasthenumerousthronggazedatthem,orastheintendedpurchaserexaminedthegracefulproportionsoftheirfairandbeautifulframes。NeitherthepresenceoftheunclenoryoungLapiecouldatalllessenthegrosslanguageoftheofficers,orstaytherudehandsofthosewhowishedtoexaminethepropertythusofferedforsale。Afterafiercecontestbetweenthebidders,thegirlsweresold,onefortwothousandthreehundred,andtheotherfortwothousandthreehundredandfiftydollars。Hadthesegirlsbeenboughtforservantsonly,theywouldinallprobabilityhavebroughtnotmorethanninehundredorathousanddollarseach。Hereweretwobeautifulyounggirls,accustomedtothefondestindulgence,surroundedbyalltherefinementsoflife,andwiththetimidityandgentlenesswhichsuchalifewouldnaturallyproduce,barteredawaylikecattleinthemarketsofSmithfieldorNewYork。

Themother,whowasalsotohavebeensold,happilyfollowedherhusbandtothegrave,andwassparedthepangsofabrokenheart。

Thepurchaseroftheyoungladiesleftthemarketintriumph,andtheuncle,withaheavyheart,startedforhisNewEnglandhome,withnoearthlyprospectofeverbeholdinghisniecesagain。

Theseizureoftheyoungladiesasslaveswastheresultoftheadministrator’shavingfoundamongDr。Morton’spapersthebill-of-saleofMarionwhichhehadtakenwhenhepurchasedher。

Hehaddoubtlessintendedtoliberateherwhenhemarriedher,buthadneglectedfromtimetotimetohavetheproperpapersmadeout。Sadwastheresultofthisnegligence。

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