"Yes; I leave one in charge, and take two with me."
"But you have but two."
"Not till you came--one died; but now I have three," and she smiled at
me again.
If I had not been so afraid of affronting her, I certainly would have
said to her, "Do anything, I beg, but smile."
I said no more on that point. She called Jeykell, who was in the
tobacco-shed, and desired him to kill a couple of chickens, and bring
them in. We then entered the cabin, and she observed--"I don't doubt
but you are tired with so much fatigue; you look so; go and sleep on one
of their beds; you shall have one for yourself by night."
I was not sorry to do as she proposed, for I was tired out. I lay down,
and I did not wake till she called me and told me that dinner was ready.
I was quite ready for that also, and I sat down with her, but the two
convict servants did not. She ate in proportion to her size, and that
is saying enough. After dinner she left me, and went with her two men
on her farming avocations, and I was for a long while cogitating on what
had passed. I perceived that I was completely in her power, and that it
was only by obtaining her good-will that I had any chance of getting
away, and I made up my mind to act accordingly. I found a comfortable
bed, of the husks of Indian corn, prepared for me at night, in an
ante-room where the two servant-men slept. It was a luxury that I had
not enjoyed for a long while. For several days I remained very quiet,
and apparently very contented. My mistress gave me no hard work,
chiefly sending me on messages or taking me out with her. She made the
distinction between me and the convicts that I always took my meals with
her and they did not. In short, I was treated as a friend and visitor
more than anything else, and had I not been so anxious about going to
England, I certainly had no reason to complain except of my detention,
and this, it was evident, it was not in her power to prevent, as, until
the sloop went away with the tobacco, she had no means of sending me
away. One day, however, as I was walking past the tobacco-shed, I heard
my name mentioned by the two convicts, and stopping I heard James say:
"Depend upon it, that's what she's after, Jeykell; and he is to be our
master, whether he likes it or not."
"Well, I shouldn't wonder," replied the other; "she does make pure love
to him, that's certain."
"Very true; everything's fierce with her--even love--and so he'll find
it if he don't fancy her."
"Yes, indeed:--well, I'd rather serve another ten years than she should
fall in love with me."
"And if I had my choice, whether to be her husband or to swing, I should
take the cord in preference."
"Well, I pity him from my heart; for he is a good youth and a
fair-spoken and a handsome, too; and I'm sure that he has no idea of his
unfortunate situation."
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