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Updated: June 11, 2025
I've tried to teach lots of folks; an' sum learns quick, an' some don't never learn; it's jest 's 't strikes 'em. I should think, naow, thet you wuz one o' the kind could turn yer hands to anythin'. When we get settled in San Bernardino, if yer'll come down thar, I'll teach yer all I know, 'n' be glad ter.
Ef yer take Belton out of school yer'll be fighting 'genst de providence of God." Being thus advised by her shepherd, Mrs. Piedmont decided to keep Belton in school. So on Monday Belton went back to his brutal teacher, and thither we follow him. As to who Mr. Tiberius Gracchus Leonard was, or as to where he came from, nobody in Winchester, save himself, knew.
"Deze niggers, Lord; deze niggers, Lord, Dey skins is black, hit's true, But den dey souls is white, my Lord, So won't yer bless dem too? "O bless us, Lord! O bless us, Lord! O bless us mo' an' mo'; Unless yer'll come an' bless us, Lord, We'll keep yer hyear fur sho. "All folkses, Lord; all folkses, Lord O Lord, bless all de same. O bless de good, an' bless de bad, Fur de glory uv dy name.
"Well, ef yer must go, yer'll take suthin' with us;" and from a great pitcher of milk he filled several goblets, and they all drank to the health of little Amy. "Yer'll fin' half-dozen pa'triges under the seat, Miss Amy," he said, as they drove away. "I was bound I'd have some kind of a present fer yer."
He appeared to be assisting the horse to lie down. She stumbled to the ground and demanded things. "Yer'll have to ax this here four-legged party what's doin'. I didn't stop I kep' right on goin'. He laid down on his job, that's all, marm. I'll get him up, come Chris'mas. Now then, yer ole fool!" There was no patience left in the "fare" standing there beside the plunging beast.
"If it is the man whose name is on the card that was given you I shall be sorry for him, for I have always believed him to be a white man." "An' yer'll be sorry?" "I will." "Well, ye're der funniest cove wot I ever saw. Arter ye hed knocked der wind outer me, ye stayed eround ter see dat I wasn't hurt too bad, w'en anybody else would 'a' kicked me inter der gutter an' left me.
But if yer does it again, yer'll give me the blooming 'ump." I passed hurriedly on. It was not for a stranger to intrude on anything so intimate. "Halt! Stop, I mean." The ring of choristers in khaki and blue flannel faced with cotton wool looked at their conductor, a sergeant in the Glosters, with intense and painful concentration.
"Yer'll only git lumbered." "'Ere's the traps." But the two enemies, with a sudden twist, broke away from their advisers, and threw off their hats and coats. And as suddenly, the others formed a ring round the two antagonists, who faced each other with the savage intensity of gamecocks, with no thought but to maim and kill the enemy in front of them.
Dat'll teach yer a lesson." "Billy Smith, yer didn't know yer lessun," says teacher Abe. "Yer may stan' on one leg de ballunce ob de ebenning." "Henry Jones, yer sassed a white boy ter day. Pull off yer jacket. I'll gib yer a lessun dat yer'll not furgit soon. Neber buck up to yer s'periors." "John Jones, yer black, nappy head rascal, I'll crack yer skull if yer doan keep quiut."
Reckons you'll feel it right smart 'fore you're much older. Hi! she whips like a driver, cuts de skin all off de knuckles in little less dan no time at all. Yer'll see; make yer curl all up." It was not a very pleasant prospect for Tidy, to be sure; but, more amused than frightened, she went on with her inquiries. "What does she whip ye for?"
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