for de doctor to come, and was feared he might meet some of "em an" git skeered away.
"Miss Nannie, she"d watch him, too, from behind de kitchen door, or scrunched down lookin" over de pantry winder sill, an" den she"d tell Dinah an" me what he did, an" how he got off his horse an" han" de reins to de boy, an" slap his boots wid his ridin" whip, like he was a-dustin" off a fly. An" she"d act it all out for me an" Dinah, an"
slap her own frock, an" den she"d laugh fit to kill herse"f an" dance all "round de kitchen. Would yo" believe it? No! dere ain"t n.o.body "d believe it. Dey never asked her to come in once while he was in de parlor, an" dey never once tole him dat Miss Nannie was a-livin" on de top side o" de yearth!
"Co"se people "gin to talk, an" ev"ybody said dat Dr. Boling was gittin" nighest de c.o.o.n, an" dat fust thing dey"d know dere would be a weddin" in de Gordon fambly. An" den agin dere was plenty mo" people said he was only pa.s.sin" de time wid Miss Rachel, an" dat he come to see Ma.r.s.e Henry to talk pol"tics.
"Well, one day, suh, I was a-standin" in de door an" I see him come in a-foot, widout his horse an" servant, an" step up on de po"ch quick an"
rap at de do", like he say to himse"f, "Lemme in; I"m in a hurry; I got somethin" on my mind." Ole Sam was jes" a-gwine to open de do" for him when Miss Nannie come a-runnin" in de kitchen from de yard, her cheeks like de roses, her hair a-flyin", an" her big hat hangin" to a string down her back. I gin Sam one look an" he stopped, an" I says to Miss Nannie, "Run, honey," I says, "an" open de do" for ole Sam; I spec"," I says, "it"s one o" dem peddlers."
"If you could "a" seen dat chile"s face when she come back!"
Aunt Chloe"s hands were now waving above her head, her mouth wide open in her merriment, every tooth shining.
"She was white one minute an" red as a beet the nex". "Oh, Aunt Chloe, what did you let me go for?" she says. "Oh! I wouldn"t "a" let him see me like dis for anythin" in de wo"ld. Oh, I"m dat put out."
""What did he say to ye, honey?" I says.
""He didn"t say nuffin; he jes" look at me an" say he beg my pardon, an" was Miss Rachel in, an" den I said I"d run an" tell her, an" when I come downstairs agin he was a-standin" in de hall wid his eyes up de staircase, an" he never stopped lookin" at me till I come down."
""Well, dat won"t do you no harm, chile," I says; "a cat kin look at a king."
"Ole Sam was a-watchin" her, too, an" when she"d gone in her leetle room an" shet de do" Sam says, "I"ll lay if Ma.r.s.e Tom Boling had anythin" on his mind when he come here to-day it"s mighty onsettled by dis time."
"Nex" time Dr. Tom Boling come he say to de mist"ess, "Who"s dat young lady," he says, "dat opened de door for me las" time I was here? I hoped to see her agin. Is she in?"
"Den dey bofe cooked up some lie" bout her bein" over to Mis" Morgan"s or somethin", an" as soon "s he was gone dey come down an" riz Sam for not "tendin" de door an" lettin" dat ragged fly-away gal open it. Den dey went for Miss Nannie till dey made her cry, an" she come to me, an"
I took her in my lap an" comfo"ted her like I allers did.
"De nex" time he come he says, "I hear dat yo"r niece, Miss Nannie Barnes, is livin" wid you, an" dat she is ve"y "sclusive. I hope dat you"ll "suade her to come in de parlor," he says. Dem was his ve"y words. Sam was a-standin" close to him as I am to you an" he heared him.
""She ain"t yet in s"ciety," de mist"ess says, "an" she"s dat wild dat we can"t p"esent her."
""Oh! is dat so?" he says. "Is she in now?"
""No," she says, "she"s over to Mis" Morgan"s."
"Dat was a fac" dis time; she"d gone dat very mawnin". Den Miss Rachel come down, an" co"se Sam didn"t hear no mo" "cause he had to go out.
Purty soon out de doctor come. Dese visits, min" ye, was gittin"
shorter an" shorter, though he do come as often, an" over he goes to Mis" Morgan"s hisse"f.
"Now I doan" know what he said to Miss Nannie, or what pa.s.sed "twixt "em, "cause she didn"t tell me. Only dat she said he had come to see Mis" Morgan "bout some land matters, an" dat Mis" Morgan interjuced "em, but nuffin mo". Lord bless dat chile! An", suh, dat was de fust time she ever kep" anythin" from her ole mammy. Dat made me mo" glad "n ever. I knowed den dey was bofe hit.
"But my lah", de fur begin to fly when de mist"ess an" Miss Rachel heared "bout dat visit!
""What you mean by makin" eyes at Dr. Boling? Don"t you know he"s good as "gaged to my daughter?" de mist"ess said. Dat was a lie, for he never said a word to Miss Rachel; ole Sam could tole you dat. "Git out o" my house, you good-for-nothin" pauper, an" take yo" rags wid ye."
"I see right away de fat was in de fire. Ma.r.s.e Henry warn"t "spected home till de nex" Sunday, an" so I tuk her over to Mis" Morgan, an" den I ups an" tells her everything dat woman had done to dat chile since de day she come. An" when I"d done she tuk Miss Nannie by de han" an" she says:--
""You won"t never want a home, chile, so long as I live. Go back, Chloe, an" git her clo"es." But I didn"t git "em. I knowed Ma.r.s.e Henry "d raise de roof when he come, an" he did, bless yo" heart. Went over hisse"f an" got her, an" brought her home, an" dat night when Dr.
Boling come he made her sit down in de parlor, an" "fo" he went home dat night de Doctor he say to Ma.r.s.e Henry, "I want yo" permission, Mister Gordon, to pay my addresses to Miss Nannie, yo" niece." Sam was a-standing close as he could git to de door, an" he heard ev"y word.
Now he ain"t never said dat, mind ye, to Ma.r.s.e Henry "bout Miss Rachel!
An" dat"s why I know dat he warn"t hit unto death wid her.
"Well, do you know, suh, dat dat woman was dat owdacious she wouldn"t let "em see each other after dat "cept on de front po"ch. Wouldn"t let "em come in de house; make "em do all dere co"rtin" on de steps an" out at de paster gate. De doctor would rare an" pitch an" git white in de face at de scandlous way dat Miss Barnes was bein" treated, until Miss Nannie put bofe her leetle han"s on his"n, soothin" like, an" den he"d grab "em an" kiss "em like he"d eat "em up. Sam cotched him at it, an"
done tole me; an" den dey"d sa"nter off down de po"ch, sayin" it was too hot or too cool, or dat dey was lookin" for birds" nests in de po"ch vines, till dey"d git to de far end, where de mist"ess nor Sam nor n.o.body else couldn"t hear what dey was a-sayin" an" a-whisperin", an" dere dey"d sit fer hours.
"But I tell ye de doctor had a hard time a-gittin" her even when Ma.r.s.e Henry gin his consent. An" he never would "a" got her if Miss Rachel, jes" for spite, I spec", hadn"t "a" took up wid Colonel Todhunter"s son dat was a-co"rtin" on her too, an" run off an" married him. Den Miss Nannie knowed she was free to follow her own heart.
"I tell you it"d "a" made ye cry yo" eyes out, suh, to see dat chile try an" fix herse"f up to meet him de days an" nights she knowed he was comin", an" she wid jes" one white frock to her name. An" we all felt jes" as bad as her. Dinah would wash it an" I"d smooth her hair, an"
ole Sam "d git her a fresh rose to put in her neck.
"Purty soon de weddin" day was "pinted, an" me an" Dinah an" ole Sam "gin to wonder how dat chile was a-gwine to git clo"es to be married in. Sam heared ole marster ask dat same question at de table, an" he see him gib de mist"ess de money to buy "em for her, an" de mist"ess said dat she reckoned "Miss Nannie"s people would want de privlege o"
dressin" her now dat she was a-gwine to marry dat wo"thless young doctor, Tom Boling, dat n.o.body wouldn"t hab in de house, but dat if dey didn"t she"d gin her some of Miss Rachel"s clo"es, an" if dem warn"t "nough den she"d spen" de money to de best advantage." Dem was her ve"y words. Sam heared her say "em. I knowed dat meant dat de chile would go naked, for she wouldn"t a-worn none o" Miss Rachel"s rubbish, an" not a cent would she git o" de money. So I got dat ole white frock out, an" Dinah found a white ribbon in a ole trunk in de garret, an"
washed an" ironed it to tie "round her waist, an" Miss Nannie come an"
look at it, an" when she see it de tears riz up in her eyes.
""Doan" you cry, chile," I says. "He ain"t lovin" ye for yo" clo"es, an" never did. Fust time he see ye yo" was purty nigh barefoot. It"s you he wants, not yo" frocks, honey;" an" den de sun come out in her face an" her eyes dried up, an" she "gin to smile an" sing like a robin after de rain.
"Purty soon long come Chris"mas time, an" me an" ole Sam an" Dinah was a-watchin" out to see what Ma.r.s.e Tom Boling was gwine to gin his bride, fur she was purty nigh dat, as dey was to be married de week after Chris"mas. Well, suh, de mawnin" "fore Chris"mas come, an" den de arternoon come, an" den de night come, an" mos" ev"y hour somebody sent somethin" for Miss Rachel, an" yet not one sc.r.a.p of nuffin big as a c.h.i.n.k-a-pin come for Miss Nannie. Dinah an" me was dat onresless dat we couldn"t sleep. Miss Nannie didn"t say nuffin when she went to bed, but I see a little shadder creep over her face an" I knowed right away what hurted her.
"Well, de nex" mawnin"--Chris"mas mawnin" dat was--ole Sam come a-bustin" in de kitchen do", a-hollerin" loud as he could holler"--Aunt Chloe was now rocking herself back and forth, clapping her hands as she talked--"dat dere was a trunk on de front po"ch for Miss Nannie dat was dat heavy it tuk fo" n.i.g.g.e.rs to lif it. I run, an" Dinah run, an" when we got to de trunk mos" all de n.i.g.g.e.rs was thick "round it as flies, an" Miss Nannie was standin" over it readin" a card wid her name on it an" a "scription sayin" dat it was "a Chris"mas gif, wid de compliments of a friend." But who dat friend was, whether it was Ma.r.s.e Henry, who sent it dat way so dat woman wouldn"t tear his hair out; or whether Mis" Morgan sent it, dat hadn"t mo"n "nough money to live on; or whether some of her own kin in Indiany, dat was dirt po", stole de money an" sent it; or whether de young Dr. Tom Doling, who had mo"
money dan all de banks in Lexin"ton, done did it, don"t n.o.body know till dis day, "cept me an" ole Sam, an" we ain"t tellin".
"But, my soul alive, de insides of dat trunk took de bref clean out o"
de mist"ess an" Miss Rachel. Sam opened it, an" I tuk out de things.
Honey! dere was a weddin" dress all white satin dat would stand alone,--jes" de ve"y mate of de one you got in dat picter "fore ye,--an" a change"ble silk, dat heavy! an" a plaid one, an" eve"ything a young lady could git on her back from her skin out, an" a thousand-dollar watch an" chain. I wore dat watch myse"f; Miss Nannie was standin" by me, a-clappin" her han"s an" laughin", an" when dat watch an" chain came out she jes" th"owed de chain over my neck an"
stuck de leetle watch in my bosom, an" says, "Dere, you dear ole mammy, go look at you"se"f in de gla.s.s an" see how fine you is."
"De nex" week come de weddin". I"ll never forgit dat weddin" to my dyin" day. Ma.r.s.e Tom Boling driv in wid a coach an" four an" two outriders, an" de horses wore white ribbons on dere ears; an" de coachman had flowers in his coat mos" big as his head, an" dey whirled up in front of de po"ch, an" out he stepped in his blue coat an" bra.s.s b.u.t.tons an" a yaller wais"coat,--yaller as a gourd,--an" his bell-crown hat in his han". She was a-waitin" for him wid dat white satin dress on, an" de chain "round her neck, an" her lil footses tied up wid silk ribbons de ve"y match o" dem you got pictered, an" her face shinin"
like a angel. An" all de n.i.g.g.e.rs was a-standin" "roun" de po"ch, dere eyes out"n dere heads, an" Ma.r.s.e Henry was dere in his new clo"es lookin" so grand, an" Sam in his white gloves, an" me in a new head han"chief.
"Eve"body was happy "cept one. Dat one was de mist"ess, standin" in de door. She wouldn"t come out to de coach where de horses was a-champin"
de bits an" de froth a-droppin" on de groun", an" she wouldn"t speak to Ma.r.s.e Tom. She kep" back in de do"way.
"Miss Rachel was dat mean she wouldn"t come downstairs.
"Miss Nannie gib Ma.r.s.e Tom Boling her han" an" look up in his face like a queen, an" den she kissed Ma.r.s.e Henry, an" whispered somethin" in his ear dat n.o.body didn"t hear, only de tears gin to jump out an" roll down his cheeks, an" den she looked de mist"ess full in de face, an" "thout a word dropped her a low curtsey.
"I come de las". She looked at me for a minute wid her eyes a-swimmin", an" den she th"owed her arms roun" my neck an" hugged an"
kissed me, an" den I see an arm slip "roun" her wais" an" lif her in de coach. Den de horses "gin a plunge an" dey was off.
"An" arter dat dey had five years--de happiest years dem two ever seen.
I know, "cause Ma.r.s.e Henry gin me to her, an" I lived wid "em day in an" day out till dat baby come, an" den--"
Aunt Chloe stopped and reached out her hand as if to steady herself.
The tears were streaming down her cheeks.
Then she advanced a step, fixed her eyes on the portrait, and in a voice broken with emotion, said:--