英语天堂-第35章
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“O! certainly; by all means; mum! of course。 But I’ll tell you。 I’m in a devil of a hurry; and shall want to know; as soon as possible; what I may depend on;” said he; rising and putting on his overcoat。
“Well; call up this evening; between six and seven; and you shall have my answer;” said Mr。 Shelby; and the trader bowed himself out of the apartment。
“I’d like to have been able to kick the fellow down the steps;” said he to himself; as he saw the door fairly closed; “with his impudent assurance; but he knows how much he has me at advantage。 If anybody had ever said to me that I should sell Tom down south to one of those rascally traders; I should have said; ‘Is thy servant a dog; that he should do this thing?’ And now it must come; for aught I see。 And Eliza’s child; too! I know that I shall have some fuss with wife about that; and; for that matter; about Tom; too。 So much for being in debt;—heigho! The fellow sees his advantage; and means to push it。”
Perhaps the mildest form of the system of slavery is to be seen in the State of Kentucky。 The general prevalence of agricultural pursuits of a quiet and gradual nature; not requiring those periodic seasons of hurry and pressure that are called for in the business of more southern districts; makes the task of the negro a more healthful and reasonable one; while the master; content with a more gradual style of acquisition; has not those temptations to hardheartedness which always overcome frail human nature when the prospect of sudden and rapid gain is weighed in the balance; with no heavier counterpoise than the interests of the helpless and unprotected。
Whoever visits some estates there; and witnesses the good…humored indulgence of some masters and mistresses; and the affectionate loyalty of some slaves; might be tempted to dream the oft…fabled poetic legend of a patriarchal institution; and all that; but over and above the scene there broods a portentous shadow—the shadow of law。 So long as the law considers all these human beings; with beating hearts and living affections; only as so many things belonging to a master;—so long as the failure; or misfortune; or imprudence; or death of the kindest owner; may cause them any day to exchange a life of kind protection and indulgence for one of hopeless misery and toil;—so long it is impossible to make anything beautiful or desirable in the best regulated administration of slavery。
Mr。 Shelby was a fair average kind of man; good…natured and kindly; and disposed to easy indulgence of those around him; and there had never been a lack of anything which might contribute to the physical comfort of the negroes on his estate。 He had; however; speculated largely and quite loosely; had involved himself deeply; and his notes to a large amount had come into the hands of Haley; and this small piece of information is the key to the preceding conversation。
Now; it had so happened that; in approaching the door; Eliza had caught enough of the conversation to know that a trader was making offers to her master for somebody。
She would gladly have stopped at the door to listen; as she came out; but her mistress just then calling; she was obliged to hasten away。
Still she thought she heard the trader make an offer for her boy;—could she be mistaken? Her heart swelled and throbbed; and she involuntarily strained him so tight that the little fellow looked up into her face in astonishment。
“Eliza; girl; what ails you today?” said her mistress; when Eliza had upset the wash…pitcher; knocked down the workstand; and finally was abstractedly offering her mistress a long nightgown in place of the silk dress she had ordered her to bring from the wardrobe。
Eliza started。 “O; missis!” she said; raising her eyes; then; bursting into tears; she sat down in a chair; and began sobbing。
“Why; Eliza child; what ails you?” said her mistress。
“O! missis; missis;” said Eliza; “there’s been a trader talking with master in the parlor! I heard him。”
“Well; silly child; suppose there has。”
“O; missis; do you suppose mas’r would sell my Harry?” And the poor creature threw herself into a chair; and sobbed convulsively。
“Sell him! No; you foolish girl! You know your master never deals with those southern traders; and never means to sell any of his servants; as long as they behave well。 Why; you silly child; who do you think would want to buy your Harry? Do you think all the world are set on him as you are; you goosie? Come; cheer up; and hook my dress。 There now; put my back hair up in that pretty braid you learnt the other day; and don’t go listening at doors any more。”
“Well; but; missis; you never would give your consent—to—to—”
“Nonsense; child! to be sure; I shouldn’t。 What do you talk so for? I would as soon have one of my own children sold。 But really; Eliza; you are getting altogether too proud of that little fellow。 A man can’t put his nose into the door; but you think he must be coming to buy him。”
Reassured by her mistress’ confident tone; Eliza proceeded nimbly and adroitly with her toilet; laughing at her own fears; as she proceeded。
Mrs。 Shelby was a woman of high class; both intellectually and morally。 To that natural magnanimity and generosity of mind which one often marks as characteristic of the women of Kentucky; she added high moral and religious sensibility and principle; carried out with great energy and ability into practical results。 Her husband; who made no professions to any particular religious character; nevertheless reverenced and respected the consistency of hers; and stood; perhaps; a little in awe of her opinion。 Certain it was that he gave her unlimited scope in all her benevolent efforts for the comfort; instruction; and improvement of her servants; though he never took any decided part in them himself。 In fact; if not exactly a believer in the doctrine of the efficiency of the extra good works of saints; he really seemed somehow or other to fancy that his wife had piety and benevolence enough for two—to indulge a shadowy expectation of getting into heaven through her superabundance of qualities to which he made no particular pretension。
The heaviest load on his mind; after his conversation with the trader; lay in the foreseen necessity of breaking to his wife the arrangement contemplated;—meeting the importunities and opposition which he knew he should have reason to encounter。
Mrs。 Shelby; being entirely ignorant of her husband’s embarrassments; and knowing only the general kindliness of his temper; had been quite sincere in the entire incredulity with which she had met Eliza’s suspicions。 In fact; she dismissed the matter from her mind; without a second thought; and being ocomupied in preparations for an evening visit; it passed out of her thoughts entirely。
1 English Grammar (1795); by Lindley Murray (1745…1826); the most authoritative American grammarian of his day。
Chapter 2
The Mother
Eliza had been brought up by her mistress; from girlhood; as a petted and indulged favorite。
The traveller in the south must often have remarked that peculiar air of refinement; that softness of voice and manner; which seems in many cases to be a particular gift to the quadroon and mulatto women。 These natural graces in the quadroon are often united with beauty of the most dazzling kind; and in almost every case with a personal appearance prepossessing and agreeable。 Eliza; such as we have described her; is not a fancy sketch; but taken from remembrance; as we saw her; years ago; in Kentucky。 Safe under the protecting care of her mistress; Eliza had reached maturity without those temptations which make beauty so fatal an inheritance to a slave。 She had been married to a bright and talented young mulatto man; who was a slave on a neighboring estate; and bore the name of George Harris。
This young man had been hired out by his master to work in a bagging factory; where his adroitness and ingenuity caused him to be considered the first hand in the place。 He had invented a machine for the cleaning of the hemp; which; considering the education and circumstances of the inventor; displayed quite as much mechanical genius as Whitney’s cotton…gin。1
He was possessed of a handsome person and pleasing manners; and was a general favorite in the factory。 Nevertheless; as this young man was in the eye of the law not a man; but a thing; all these superior qualifications were subject to the control of a vulgar; narrow…minded; tyrannical master。 This same gentleman; having heard of the fame of George’s invention; took a ride over to the factory; to see what this intelligent chattel had been about。 He was received with great enthusiasm by the employer; who congratulated him on possessing so valuable a slave。
He was waited upon over the factory; shown the machinery by George; who; in high spirits; talked so fluently; held himself so erect; looked so handsome and manly; that his master began to feel an uneasy consciousness of inferiority。 What business had his slave to be marching round the country; inventing machines; and holding up his head among gentlemen? He’d soon put a stop to it。 He’d take him back; and put him to hoeing and digging; and “see if he’d step about so smart。” Acomordingly; the manufactu