"Old Miss," the stranger said, and his breath again came gaspingly, and
Tom Hardy's advice looked more and more reasonable, while he cursed
himself for the fool he had been, and would have given all he was worth,
and even half his life, to be rid of this thing weighing him down like a
nightmare from which he could not awaken.
He was roused at last by the sound of bare feet on the stairs in a
corner of the room. Some one was coming, and in a moment Mandy Ann stood
before him, her eyes shining, and her teeth showing white against the
ebony of her skin. In her rush through the woods Mandy Ann had come upon
her young mistress looking for the few berries which grew upon the
tangled bushes.
"Miss Dory, Miss Dory!" she exclaimed, clutching the girl's arm with
such force that the pail fell to the ground and the berries were
spilled, "you ain't gwine for ter sell me to nobody? Say you ain't, an'
fo' de Lawd I'll never touch nothin', nor lie, nor sass ole Miss, nor
make faces and mumble like she does. I'll be a fust cut nigger, an' say
my prars ebery night. I'se done got a new one down ter Jacksonville. Say
you ain't."
In her surprise Miss Dory did not at first speak; then, shaking Mandy
Ann's hand from her arm and pushing back her sunbonnet she said: "What
do you mean, and where did you come from? The 'Hatty,' I s'pose, but she
must be late. I'd given you up. Who's gwine ter buy yer?"
"Ted done tole me mabby de man on de boat from de Norf, what got on ter
Palatka, an' done as't the way hyar, might be after me--an'--"
She got no further, for her own arm was now clutched as her mistress's
had been, while Miss Dory asked, "What man? How did he look? Whar is
he?" and her eyes, shining with expectancy, looked eagerly around.
Very rapidly Mandy Ann told all she knew of the stranger, while the
girl's face grew radiant as she listened. "An' he done holler and say
how he want me an' follered me, an' when I turn off at the grave he was
still follerin' me. He's comin' hyar. You won't sell me, shoo'," Mandy
Ann said, and her mistress replied, "Sell you? No. It was one of Ted's
lies. He is my friend. He's comin' to see me. Hurry!"
Eudora was racing now through the briers, and weeds, and palmetto
stumps, and dragging Mandy Ann with her.
"Never mind granny," she said, when they reached the house and Mandy
stopped to say how d'ye to the old woman in the chair. "Come upstairs
with me and help me change my gown."
"Faw de Lawd's sake, is he yer beau?" Mandy Ann asked, as she saw the
excitement of her mistress, who was tearing around the room, now
laughing, now dashing the tears away and giving the most contradicting
orders as to what she was to wear and Mandy Ann was to get for her.
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