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"And that is quite enough, my good woman; that everything may be in rule, I give my consent now, and most cheerfully." "T'ankee, sah!" dropping a curtsey, and showing her teeth. "Of course the ceremony was performed by our excellent rector, good Mr. Hardinge?" "Sartain, sah no Clawbonny nigger t'ink he marry at all, 'less Masser Hardinge bless him and say Amen.

"Why, yes, Masser Mile," answered the old negro who was the head man in the field, "dis berry well, if he can do it. Remember I alway hab Masser Hardinge to talk to me about 'e crop, and sich t'ing, and dat a won'erful help to a poor nigger when he in a nonplush." "Surely, Hiram, you are a better husbandman than Mr.

The only chants made wore for the better; the occasion having been improved, to paint and new-vamp the house, which Mr. Daggett's parsimony had prevented him from defacing by modern alterations. In a word, 'Masser Mile' was alone wanting to make all at the farm happy.

But, sah, dey say now Neb has save 'e young masser's life, young masser must gib him free-paper; and no gal of mine shall ebber be free nigger's wife. No, sah; 'scuse me from dat disgrace, which too much for fait'ful ole servant to bear!" "I am afraid, Dido, Neb is the same way of thinking. I offered him his freedom, the other day, and he refused to receive it.

"I nebber see dat we can go home to good old Masser Hardinge, and tell him how we lose Masser Mile!" "It will be a hard job, Neb, but I greatly fear it must be done. However, we will now turn in and try to catch a nap, for the wind will be rising one of these times, and then we shall have need of keeping our eyes wide open."

I did t'ink to wait and ask 'e young masser's consent; but Cupid say" not the god of love, but an old negro of that name, Dido's second partner "but Cupid say, 'what odd he make to Masser Mile; he long way off, and he won't care: and so, sah, rader than be tormented so by Cupid, one had altogedder better be married at once dat all, sah."

Masser aloft forget he'm all, misser Richard; he t'ink 'em no more." "It will be what I call a d 'd generous thing, if he does," returned Richard, whose sorrow and whose conscience had stirred up his uncouth feelings to an extraordinary degree.

Both Dirck and myself coincided in this opinion, which even received the support of Jaap's voice. "Yes, sah! yes, Masser Corny, now 'e time to wengeance poor Pete!" he muttered, and that rather louder than was thought quite prudent. As soon as the Trackless found how things were going, he and Jumper prepared for the conflict, as coolly as any of us.

You are thinking of Chloe, and fancying, that had you stayed at home, your chance of getting into her good graces would have been better." "No, Masser Mile; no, sir. Nobody at Clawbonny t'ink, just now, of anyt'ing but deat'." I started in surprise. Mr.

"You t'ink dat posserbul, Masser Mile?" demanded the old man, fixing his dull eyes on me, with an earnest intentness that proved he had not entirely lost all sensibility to his moral condition. "All things are possible with God, Vulcan. Keeping him and his commandments constantly in mind, you may still hope to see your young mistress, and to share in her happiness."

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