Self-Raised; Or, From the DepthsSouthworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
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Self-Raised; Or, From the Depths
Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
Fiction
"Aunt Hannah, I have but a few minutes left. If you will permit me,
I will just give my horse some water and go."
"Go! What, so suddenly? Lord, Lord, and Reuben away out in the field
and the children with him! And you'll go away without taking a last
farewell of them. I'll call Sam and send for them if you will wait a
minute. Sam! Sam! Sam!" cried Hannah, going to the back door and
screaming at the top of her voice.
But no Sam was forthcoming.
"Plague take that nigger! I do wish from the very bottom of my heart
the deuce had him! Now, what shall I do?" she cried, returning to
the room and dropping into her chair.
Fate answered the question by relieving her from her dilemma.
The front door opened and Reuben Gray entered, leading the two
children and saying:
"It was too sharp for 'em out there, Hannah, my dear, especially as
Molly, bless her, was a-sneezin' dreadful, as if she was a-catchin'
a cold in her head; and so I fotch 'em in."
"Reuben, where's your eyes? Don't you see who is in the room? Here's
Ishmael!" exclaimed Hannah irately.
"Ishmael! Why, so he is! Why, Lord bless you, boy. I'm so glad to
see you!" exclaimed Reuben, with his honest face all in a glow of
delight as he shook his guest's hands.
And at the same time the children let go their father's hand, and
stood before the young man, waiting eagerly to be noticed.
"Yes, you better look at him! Look at him your fill now, You'll
never see him again!" groaned Hannah.
"Never see who again? What are you talking about, Hannah, my dear?"
"Ishmael! He's come to bid a last good-by to us all. He's a-going to
leave his native country! He's a-going to foreign parts!"
"Ishmael going to foreign parts!" exclaimed Reuben, gazing in
surprise on his young guest.
"Yes, Uncle Reuben, I am going to England with Judge Merlin on
business."
"Well, to be sure! that is a surprise! I knowed the judge was a-
going to see his darter; but I had no idee that you was a-going
'long of him," said Reuben.
"When do you go? that is what I want to know," cried Hannah sharply.
"We sail in the 'Oceana' from Boston on Wednesday; and that is the
reason, Aunt Hannah, why I am so hurried; you see I must reach
Washington to-night so as to finish up my business there, and take
the early train for the North on Tuesday morning."
"What? you going in one of them steamers? Oh, law!"
"What is the matter, ma'am?"
"I know the steamer'll burst its boiler, or catch afire, or sink, or
something! I know it!"
"Lord, Hannah, don't dishearten people that-a-way! Why should the
steamer do anything of the kind?" said Reuben, with a doubtful and
troubled air.
"Because they are always and for everlasting a-doing of such things.
Just think what happened to the 'Geyser'--burst her boiler and
scalded everybody to death!"
"Law, Hannah! that was only one in a--"
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