"Ef yer'll jest do that, missy, ole Tenny'll do anything in de wohld fer yer," sobbing in her eagerness. "To think ob habin' my babby ergain. She wuz my babby, missy. I had ten befo' her but 'peared laik none ob dem tuk sich a hole on ma haht de way she did. Ef I kin hab her ergain I'll brack yer shoes, an' scrub yer floors er do anything all de res' ob ma life. Yer won't need ter lift yer purty white han's ter do er a lick er wuk nebber no mo'." "I'll do it if it is possible," said Jeanne. "It may take some time to find the Colonel, Tenny. You know that the war has disturbed everything so, but my father will know just what to do. If anybody can find him I know that he can. Just hope and pray that it will all come right yet." "I'll do dat, honey. I'se been prayin' fer dis long time, but I didn't do no hopin' kase it didn't seem no use. But bress yer! De Lohd seems 'bout ter lead me outen de valley ob de shadder. Massa Cap'n say sumtime we all be free, but dat's too much ter hope fer." "No; it isn't, Tenny. The people up North are talking about it all the time and working for it. I should not be surprised if it were to happen any time." "Glory!" shouted the old woman rapturously. "Den dere wouldn't be no mo' whippin's, ner chilluns sold frum der mammies, ner hidin's in de swamp wid de dogs arter yer, ner put in jail ef yer does run away. Oh, chile, it'll be de bressed day ef it do happen! But it can't be true." "Hope for it, Tenny. That is what we are doing, but it grows late and I believe that I am tired. Would you mind going with me to the cabin while I go to bed? Someway I feel lonesome to-night." "'Course yer lonesum. Way offen yer folks laik dis. Suttinly I'll go an' only too glad. Ole Tenny'll put yer ter bed laik she wuz yer own mammy." She bustled about the girl when they reached the latter's stateroom and soon had Jeanne snugly in bed. "Dis hyar winda'll gib yer air," she said opening it. "Yer needn't be afeerd kase it opens on de ribba, and nobody can't git in. Now shet dem eyes ob yourn, and go ter sleep." She sat by the girl's side and began crooning weirdly. The wild barbaric melody rising and falling in a sort of rhythm with the motion of the boat. Jeanne listened fascinated by the music and presently her eyes became heavy and soon she was fast asleep. On and on down the tortuous curves of the river The Gem wended her way until at last she came in sight of the flotilla under the command of Commodore Davis. A shout went up from the fleet as the men caught sight of the transport, and there was a scramble for her sides as she hove to alongside of the flagship of the Commodore. Jeanne kept herself in readiness to be transferred to one of the gunboats, for Captain Leathers had told her that he did not expect to go farther. Soon he returned from a visit to the flagship.