The Haunted Homestead: A NovelSouthworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
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The Haunted Homestead: A Novel
Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
Fiction
"A price is on my head! the Governor, or the State, will purchase and
emancipate any man here who will deliver me up to death. It is written
that 'a murderer shall hang on a tree!' It is every man's duty to
deliver, if he can, a felon up to justice! It is every man's duty here
to procure, if he can, his own freedom! Therefore, it is doubly some
man's duty to take me into custody. I have determined to die for my
deed! Doubtless, I could go at any time, and surrender to the
authorities. But in that case I should not do the little good I am now
desirous of doing. I should not in dying procure some one of you his
freedom! Therefore, I wish that one of you take me in custody, and
attend me to M----. Come, choose! elect, or cast lots for him who is to
be the freeman. Brother Portiphar----"
Before Valentine could say another word the old preacher, Elisha, who
had been gradually getting over his astonishment, and, recovering his
self-possession climbed over stools and chairs and the crouching forms
of women and children, and made his way toward Valentine, whom he
embraced with his left arm, while he closed his lips by laying over them
his right hand.
"Hush, Brudder Walley, hush! You don't know what you'se a-sayin' of.
You'se a prophesyin' of de ole law 'stead o' de new gospel! 'Sides
which, would you temp' any brudder here to sin an' slave his 'mortal
soul, sake o' freein' of his poor, perishin' body? Hush, Brudder Walley,
an' let me prophesy. Bredren and sisters, is der a man or a woman in de
soun' o' my voice as 'ould 'cept his free papers on de terms as Brudder
Walley offers--at de price of a brudder's life an' a sister's happiness?
Which ob yer here 'ould buy his freedom wid the price ob Walley's blood,
and Phædra's and Fannie's tears? Would you, Brudder Portiphar? or you,
Sister Deely? or you? or you? No, not one ob you. Now, brudders an'
sisters, I'se got a proposition to make. Fust, bolt dat door, Brudder
Isaac, an' see to de fastenin' o' dat winder, Sister Hera; no knowin'
who'se 'bout. Now, let's speak low. An' what I want to propose is dis
yer: dat ebery brudder makes a pledge afore he leabes dis room to be
silent as to which has happen here dis night. Let Brudder Walley no more
be lef in de power an' temptations ob de enemy; let him feel hissef free
to 'tend our prayer-meetin's here in peace an' safety, for all as is
happened of to-night. Let us pray wid him, an' try to 'lieve his poor
soul ob its load o' sin an' sorrow!"
Elisha would have spoken longer, but here Portiphar arose, and said, in
effect, that he did not fully agree with Brother Elisha; that he doubted
whether they should be doing right to conceal Valentine, especially when
the conscience of the latter urged him to the expiation of his crime.
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