It wuz a very valuable locket, with seven great diamonds in it. It
wuz one that the Senator’s dead wife had gin him when they wuz first
married, and had their two names writ on it, and inside a lock of their
two hairs.
It wuz one of the most precious things in the Senator’s hull
possessions; and thinkin’ so much of it, he couldn’t make up his mind
to leave it to his banker’s with the rest of his jewelry and plate,
but he kept it with him, with a little ivory miniature of sweet Kate
Fairfax when she first become his girlish bride.
The relation on Maggie’s side did have one or two soft spots in his
nater, and one of ’em wuz his adoration of his dead wife, and his
clingin’ love for anything that had belonged to her, and the other wuz
his love for his child—more because it wuz her child, I do believe,
than because it wuz his own.
Them two soft places wuz oasis’es, as you may say, in his nater. All
the desert round ’em wuz full of the rocky, sandy soil of ambition,
feverish expectations, and aims and plans for political advancement.
Wall, Raymond had took this locket and gin it to Rosy’s baby. His Pa
had told him it would be hisen some time, and he thought it wuz hisen
now.
Poor little creeter! he didn’t have no more idee of the value on’t than
a Hottentot has of snow ploughs, or than we have as to what the folks
up in Jupiter are a havin’ for dinner.
And he sot by the winder a cryin’ as if his poor little childish heart
would break, and the Senator wuz hoppin’ mad.
But neither the tears nor the anger could bring back the jewel—it
wuz lost. Thomas J. of course had gone down to the coachman’s cottage
to make inquiries about it, accompanied by the distracted statesman.
But of course Rosy had lied about it; she said little Tom, three days
before, jest after Raymond had gin it to him, had dropped it into the
river.
But nobody believed it. How could that infant have dropped it into the
river more’n a mile off?
No; we all spozed that Rosy, a naterel thief and liar, had passed it on
to some other thief, and it wuz all broke to pieces and the diamonds
hid away and passed on out of reach.
The strictest search hadn’t amounted to nuthin’. Wall, I didn’t say
much about it till after breakfast—my manners wuz too perfect for
that, and then I wuz hungry myself. And I felt that I had some things
I wanted to say, and I didn’t want to say ’em on a empty stomach, and
didn’t want ’em hearn on one.
After breakfast the Senator begun agin on the subject, and kep’ it
up. And I did feel sorry for him from the bottom of my heart, for, if
you’ll believe it, as we sot there alone in the settin’ room after
breakfast, that man cried—or, that is, the tears come fast into his
eyes when he talked about it.
And I gin the man credit where credit wuz due; it wuzn’t the money
worth of the gem that he cared for, though it wuz very valuable.
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