After breakfast the big plantation bell was rung, and the negroes all
came up to the house. And then a great box that had been in the
store-room ever since the wagons got back from the river, three weeks
before, was brought in and opened, and Mrs. Waldron took from it dresses
and hats, and bonnets and coats, and vests and all sorts of things,
until every pair of black hands had received a present, and every pair
of thick lips exclaimed,
"Thankee, mistis! thankee, honey; an' God bless yer!"
And then Chris, who had been looking anxiously every moment or two
towards the quarters, cried out,
"Yon' dey is! I see um! Yon' dey come!"
And down the long avenue appeared the funniest sort of a procession.
First came Aunt Nancy, the "tender," with her head handkerchief tied in
a sharp point that stuck straight up from her head; and behind her, two
and two, came the little quarter negroes, dressed in their brightest and
newest clothes. All were there--from the boys and girls of fourteen down
to the little wee toddlers of two or three, and some even younger than
that; for in the arms of several of the larger girls were little bits of
black babies, looking all around in their queer kind of way, and
wondering what all this was about.
The procession drew up in front of the house, and Diddie, Dumps, and
Tot went from one end of it to the other distributing candies and
apples, and oranges and toys; and how the bright faces did light up with
joy as the little darkies laughed and chuckled, and I dare say would
have jumped up and clapped their hands but for Aunt Nancy, who was
keeping a sharp eye upon them, and who would say, as every present was
delivered,
"Min' yer manners, now!"
At which the little nigs would make a comical little "bob-down" courtesy
and say, "Thankee, marm."
When the presents were all delivered, Major Waldron told the negroes
that their mistress and himself were going to the quarters to take
presents to the old negroes and the sick, who could not walk to the
house, and that after that he would have service in the chapel, and that
he hoped as many as could would attend.
Then the crowd dispersed, and the children's mamma filled a basket with
"good things," and presents for old Aunt Sally, who was almost blind;
and poor Jane, who had been sick a long time; and Daddy Jake, the oldest
negro on the place, who never ventured out in bad weather for fear of
the "rheumatiz;" and then, accompanied by her husband and children, she
carried it to the quarters to wish the old negroes a happy Christmas.
The quarters presented a scene of the greatest excitement. Men and
women were bustling about, in and out of the cabins, and the young folks
were busily engaged cleaning up the big barn and dressing it with boughs
of holly and cedar; for you see Aunt Sukey's Jim was going to be married
that very night, and the event had been talked of for weeks, for he was
a great favorite on the place.
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