African American families -- Fiction; Domestic fiction; Rural-urban migration -- United States -- Fiction
When they reached the Banner, they found Minty still there. She tried on
the two the same tactics that she had employed so successfully upon Joe
alone. She nudged her companion and tittered. But she had another
person to deal with. Hattie Sterling stared at her coldly and
indifferently, and passed on by her to a seat. Joe proceeded to order
supper and other things in the nonchalant way that the woman had
enjoined upon him. Minty began to feel distinctly uncomfortable, but it
was her business not to be beaten. She laughed outright. Hattie did not
seem to hear her. She was beckoning Sadness to her side. He came and sat
down.
"Now look here," she said, "you can't have any supper because you have
n't reached the stage of magnificent hunger to make a meal palatable to
you. You 've got so used to being nearly starved that a meal don't taste
good to you under any other circumstances. You 're in on the drinks,
though. Your thirst is always available.--Jack," she called down the
long room to the bartender, "make it three.--Lean over here, I want to
talk to you. See that woman over there by the wall? No, not that
one,--the big light woman with Griggs. Well, she 's come here with a
story trying to throw Joe down, and I want you to help me do her."
"Oh, that 's the one that upset our young friend, is it?" said Sadness,
turning his mournful eyes upon Minty.
"That 's her. So you know about it, do you?"
"Yes, and I 'll help do her. She must n't touch one of the fraternity,
you know." He kept his eyes fixed upon the outsider until she squirmed.
She could not at all understand this serious conversation directed at
her. She wondered if she had gone too far and if they contemplated
putting her out. It made her uneasy.
Now, this same Miss Sterling had the faculty of attracting a good deal
of attention when she wished to. She brought it into play to-night, and
in ten minutes, aided by Sadness, she had a crowd of jolly people about
her table. When, as she would have expressed it, "everything was going
fat," she suddenly paused and, turning her eyes full upon Minty, said in
a voice loud enough for all to hear,--
"Say, boys, you 've heard that story about Joe, have n't you?"
They had.
"Well, that 's the one that told it; she 's come here to try to throw
him and me down. Is she going to do it?"
"Well, I guess not!" was the rousing reply, and every face turned
towards the now frightened Minty. She rose hastily and, getting her
skirts together, fled from the room, followed more leisurely by the
crestfallen Griggs. Hattie's laugh and "Thank you, fellows," followed
her out.
* * * * *
Matters were less easy for Joe's mother and sister than they were for
him. A week or more after this, Kitty found him and told him that
Minty's story had reached their employers and that they were out of
work.
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