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At last, about twelve o clock, Sam came riding up with Haley s horse. He s cotched, he said, seemingly very proud of himself. I cotched him Of course, now it was too late to start before dinner. Besides, the horses were so tired with all their running about, that they had to have a rest. When at last they did start, Sam led them by a wrong road. So the sun was almost setting before they arrived at the village where Haley hoped to find Eliza. CHAPTER IV THE CHASE When sports direct england shirt Eliza left Uncle Tom s cabin, she felt very sad and lonely. She knew she was leaving all the friends she had ever had behind her. At first Harry was frightened. Soon he grew sleepy. Mother, I don t need to keep manchester united shirts junior awake, do I he said. No, my darling, sleep, if you want to. But, mother, if I do get asleep, you won t let the bad man take me No You re sure, an t you, mother Yes, sure. Harry dropped his little weary head upon her shoulder, and was soon fast asleep. Eliza walked on and on, never resting, all through the night. When the sun rose, she was many miles away from her old home. Still she walked on, only stopping, in the middle of the day, to buy a little dinner for herself and Harry at a farm house. At last, when it was nearly dark, she arrived at a village, on the banks of the river Ohio. If she could only get across that river, Eliza felt she would be safe. She went to a little inn on the bank, where a kind looking woman was busy cooking supper. Is there a boat that takes people across the river now she asked. No, indeed, replied the woman. The boats has stopped running. It isn t safe, there be too many blocks of Serie A shirts ice floating about. Eliza looked so sad and dis.roof of her mouth. Quick Ma thought it was sech a pleasant hat that we d we d better leave our short walk to home, recited Sarah Maud, in an agony of mental effort. This was too much for the boys. An earthquake of suppressed giggles swept all along the line. Oh, whatever shall I do with yer moaned the unhappy mother I s pose I ve got to learn it to yer which she did, word for word, until Sarah Maud thought she could stand on her head and say it backwards. Now, Cornelius, what are you goin ter say ter make yerself good comp ny Do Me Dunno said Cornelius, turning pale, with unexpected responsibility. Well, ye ain t goin to set there like a bump on a log thout sayin a word ter pay for yer vittles, air ye Ask Mis Bird how she s feelin this evenin , Pg 44 or if Mr. Bird s hevin a busy season, or how this kind o weather agrees with him, or somethin like that. Now we ll make b lieve we ve got ter the dinner that won t be so hard, cause yer ll have somethin to do it s awful bothersome to stan round an act stylish. If they have napkins, Sarah Maud down to Peory may put em in their laps, n the rest of ye can tuck em in yer necks. Don t eat with yer fingers don t grab no vittles off one nother s plates don t reach out for nothin , but wait till yer asked, n if you never git asked don t git up and grab it. Don t spill nothin on the tablecloth, or like s not Mis Bird ll send yer away from the table n I hope she will if yer do Susan keep your handkerchief in your lap where Peory can borry it if she needs it, n manchester united shirts junior I hope she ll know when she does need it, though I don t expect it. Now we ll try a few things ter see how they ll go Mr. Clement, do you eat cramb ry sarse Bet yer life cried Clem, who in the excitement of the moment had not taken in the idea exactly and had mistaken this for an ordinary bosom of the family question. Clement McGrill Ruggles, do you mean to tell me that you d say that to a dinner party I ll give ye one more chance. Mr. Clement, will you take some of the cramb ry Pg 45 Yes, marm, thank ye kindly, if you happen ter have any handy. Very good, indeed But they won t give yer two tries to night, yer just remember that Miss Peory, do you speak for white or dark meat I ain t perticler as ter color, anything that nobody else wants will suit me, answered Peory with her best air. First rate Nobody could speak more genteel than that. Miss Kitty, will you have hard or soft sarse with your pudden Hard or soft Oh A little of both, if you please, an I m much obliged, said Kitty, bowing with decided ease.

I ve punished her in every way I can think of, and still she is as naughty as she was at first. Come here, Topsy, you monkey, said Mr. St. Clare. Topsy came, her hard, round eyes glittering and blinking, half in fear, half in mischief. What makes you behave so said Mr. St. Clare, who could not help being amused at her funny expression. Spects it s my wicked heart Miss Feely says so. Don t you see how much Miss Ophelia has done for scottish celtic t shirts you She says she has done everything she can think of. Lor , yes, mas r Old missis used to say so, too. She whipped me a heap harder, and used to pull my hair and knock my head agin the door. But it didn t do me no good. I spect if they is to pull every hair out o my head it wouldn t do no good neither. I s so wicked. Laws manchester united shirts junior I s nothin but a nigger noways. I shall have to give her up, said Miss Ophelia. I can t have that trouble any longer. Eva had stood silent, listening. Now she took Topsy by the hand, and led her into a little room close by. What makes you so naughty, Topsy she said, with tears manchester united shirts junior in her eyes. Why don t you try to be good Don t you love anybody, Topsy Dunno nothin bout love. I love candy, that s all. But you love your father and mother Never had none, ye know. I telled ye that, Miss Eva. Oh, I forgot, said Eva sadly. But hadn t you any brother, or sister or aunt, or No, none on em. Never had nothin nor nobody. But, Topsy, if you would only try to be good you might Couldn t never be nothin but a nigger, if I was ever so ac milan football shirts good, said Topsy. If I could be skinned, and come white, I d try then. But people can love you, manchester united shirts junior if you are black, Topsy. Miss Ophelia would love you if you were good. Topsy laughed scornfully. Don t you think so said Eva. No. She can t bear me, cause I m a nigger. She d as soon have a toad touch her. There can t nobody love niggers, and niggers can t do nothin. I don t care, and Topsy began whistling to show that she didn t. Oh, Topsy I love you, said Eva, laying her little, thin hand on Topsy s shoulder. I love you, because you haven t had any mother, or father, or friends because you have been a poor, ill used child. I love you, and I want you to be good. It makes me sorry to have you so naughty. I wish you would try to be good for my sake, because I m going to die soon. I shan t be here very long. Topsy s round, bright eyes grew suddenly dim with tears. She did believe at last that it was possible for some one to love her. She laid her head down between her knees and wept and sobbed. Poor Topsy, said Eva gently. Oh, Miss Eva, dear Miss E.lby had trusted Tom in everything, and Tom had always been careful of his master s money as careful as if it had been his own. Waste seemed dreadful to him, and he leicester city retro shirts tried to do something to stop it now. Mr. St. Clare was not long in finding out how clever Tom was, and soon trusted him as thoroughly as Mr. manchester united shirts junior Shelby had done. But in spite of all his good fortune, Tom used to long very much to go home to see his dear ones again. He had plenty of spare time, and whenever he had nothing to do he would pull his Bible inter milan football shirts 20 21 out of his pocket and try to find comfort in chelsea retro football shirts reading it. But as time went on, Uncle Tom longed more and more for his home. At last one day he had a grand idea. He would write a letter. Before Uncle Tom was sold, George Shelby had been teaching him to write so he thought he could manage a letter. He begged a sheet retro football shirts liverpool of writing paper from Eva, and going to his room began manchester united shirts junior to make a rough copy on his slate. It was very difficult. Poor Uncle Tom found that he had quite forgotten how to make some of the letters. Of those he did remember, he was not quite sure which he ought to use. Yes, it was a very difficult thing indeed. While he was working away, breathing very hard over it, Eva came behind him, and peeped over his shoulder. Oh, Uncle Tom what funny things you are making there Eva put her little golden head close to Uncle Tom s black one, and the two began a grave and anxious talk over the letter. They were both very earnest, and both very ignorant. But after a great deal of consulting over every word, the writing began, they really thought, to look quite like a proper letter. Yes, Uncle Tom, it begins to look beautiful, said Eva, gazing on it with delight. How pleased your wife will be, and the poor little children Oh, it is a shame that you ever had to go away from them I mean to ask papa to let you go back, some day. Missis said that she would send down money for me, as soon as they could get it together, said Tom. Young Mas r George, he said he d come for me. He gave me this dollar as a sign, and Tom drew the precious dollar from under his coat. Oh, he is sure to come, then, said Eva, I am so glad. I wanted to send a letter, you see, to let em know where I was, and tell poor Chloe that I was well off, cause she felt so dreadful, poor soul. I say, Tom, said Mr. St. Clare, coming in at the door at this minute. Tom and Eva both started. What s this Mr. St. Clare went on, coming up and looking at the slate. Oh, it s Tom s letter. I m helping him to write it, said Eva. Isn t it nice I wouldn t disco. }

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She ain t so nowble as she looks, Ph oelig be answered grimly. It was another en that brooded these eggs for near on three weeks and then this big one come along with a fancy she d like a family erself if she could steal one without too much trouble so she drove the manchester united shirts junior rightful en off the nest, finished up the last few days, and ere she is in possession of the ducklings Why don t you take them away from her and give them back to the first hen, who did most of the work I asked, with some spirit. Like as not she wouldn t tyke them now, said Ph oelig be, as she lifted the hen off the broken egg shells and moved her gently into a clean box, on a bed of fresh hay. We put food and drink within reach of the family, and very proud and handsome that highway robber of a hen looked, as she stretched her wings over the seventeen easily earned ducklings. Going back to the old nesting box, I found one egg forgotten among the shells. It was still warm, and I took it up to run across the field with it to Ph oelig be. It was heavy, and the carrying of it was a queer sensation, inasmuch as it squirmed and yipped vociferously in transit, threatening so unmistakably to hatch in my hand that I was decidedly nervous. The intrepid little youngster burst his shell as he touched Ph oelig be s apron, and has become the strongest and handsomest of the brood. All this tending of downy young things, this feeding and putting to bed, this petting and nursing and rearing, is such pretty, comforting woman s work. I am sure Ph oelig be will manchester united shirts junior make a better wife to the carrier for having been a poultry maid, and though good enough for most practical purposes when I came here, I am an infinite.Topsy doing them. In a very few days Topsy had learned how to do Miss Ophelia s room perfectly, manchester united shirts junior for she was very quick and clever. But if Miss Ophelia ever left her to do it by herself there was sure to be dreadful confusion. Instead of making the bed, she would amuse herself with pulling off the pillow cases. Then she would butt her woolly head among the pillows, until it was covered with feathers sticking out in all directions. She would climb the bedpost, and hang head downwards from the celtic shirts 2020 2021 top wave the sheets and covers all over the room dress the bolster up in Miss Ophelia s nightgown and act scenes with it, singing, whistling, and making faces at herself in the looking glass all the time. Topsy, Miss Ophelia would say, when her patience was at an end, what makes you behave so badly Dunno, missis I spects cause I s so wicked. I don t know what I shall do with you, Topsy. Laws, missis, you must whip me. My old missis always did. I an t used to workin unless I gets whipped. So Miss Ophelia tried it. Topsy would scream and groan and implore. But half an hour later she would be sitting among the other little niggers belonging to the house, laughing about it. Miss Feely whip she would say, she can t do it nohow. Law, you niggers, she would go on, does you know you s all sinners Well, you is everybody is. White folks is sinners too Miss Feely says so. But I spects niggers is the biggest ones. But ye an t any of ye up to me. I s so awful wicked, there can t nobody do nothin with me. I spects I s the wickedest crittur in the world. Then she would turn a somersault, and come up bright and smiling, evidently quite pleased with herself. CHAPTER XV EVA AND TOPSY Two or three years manchester united shirts junior passed. Uncle Tom was still with Mr. St. Clare, far away from his home. He was not really unhappy. But always in his heart was the aching longing to see his dear ones again. Now he began to have a new sorrow. He loved his little mistress Eva very tenderly, and she was ill. He saw that she was growing white and thin. She no longer ran and played in the garden for hours together as she used to do. She was always tired now. Miss Ophelia noticed it too, and tried to make Mr. St. Clare see it. But he would not. He loved his little Eva so much, that he did not want to believe that anything could be the matter with her. Mrs. St. Clare never thought that any one, except herself, could be ill. So Eva grew daily thinner and weaker, and Uncle Tom and Aunt Ophelia more and more sad and anxious. But at last she became so unwell, that even Mr. S.