The little boy shuddered, and Aunt Tempy exclaimed, "In de name er de Lord!" The old African paid no attention to either.
"B"er Wolf eat "e dinner; "e call "e chilluns, "e ahx um is dey no want nuttin" "t all fer eat. "E holler back:
""We no kin eat we Grinny-Granny!"
"B"er Rabbit, "e run "way fum dey-dey; "e holler back:
""B"er Wolf, you is bin eat you" Grinny-Granny."
"B"er Wolf bin-a git so mad "e yent mos" kin see. "E yeddy B"er Rabbit holler, un "e try fer ketch um. "E feer teer up da gra.s.s wey "e run "long. b.u.mbye "e come "pon B"er Rabbit. "E is bin push um ha"d. B"er Rabbit run un-a run tel "e yent kin run no mo"; "e hide "neat" leanin"
tree. B"er Wolf, "e fine um; B"er Rabbit "e holler:
""Hi! B"er Wolf! mek "as"e come hol" up da tree, "fo" "e is fall dey-dey; come-a hol" um, B"er Wolf, so I is kin prop um up."
"B"er Wolf, "e hol" up da tree fer B"er Rabbit; "e hol" um till "e do come tire". B"er Rabbit gone!"
Daddy Jack paused. His story was ended. The little boy drew a long breath and said:
"I did n"t think Brother Rabbit would burn anybody to death in a pot of boiling water."
"Dat," said Uncle Remus, rea.s.suringly, "wuz endurin" er de dog days. Dey er mighty wom times, mon, dem ar dog days is."
This was intended to satisfy such scruples as the child might have, and it was no doubt successful, for the youngster said no more, but watched Uncle Remus as the latter leisurely proceeded to fill his pipe.
-- FOOTNOTE:
[68] Victuals.
LV
HOW WATTLE WEASEL WAS CAUGHT
Uncle Remus chipped the tobacco from the end of a plug, rubbed it between the palms of his hands, placed it in his pipe, dipped the pipe in the glowing embers, and leaned back in his chair, and seemed to be completely happy.
"Hit mought not er bin endurin" er de dog days," said the old man, recurring to Daddy Jack"s story, ""kaze dey wuz times dat w"en dey push ole Brer Rabbit so close he "uz des bleedz ter git he revengeance out"n um. Dat mought er bin de marter "twix" him en ole Grinny-Granny Wolf, "kaze w"en ole Brer Rabbit git he dander up, he "uz a monst"us bad man fer ter fool wid.
"Dey tuck atter "im," continued Uncle Remus, "en dey "buzed "im, en dey tried ter "stroy "im, but dey wuz times w"en de t"er creeturs bleedz ter call on "im fer ter he"p "em out dey trouble. I aint nev" tell you "bout little Wattle Weasel, is I?" asked the old man, suddenly turning to the little boy.
The child laughed. The dogs on the plantation had killed a weasel a few nights before,--a very cunning-looking little animal,--and some of the negroes had sent it to the big house as a curiosity. He connected this fact with Uncle Remus"s allusions to the weasel. Before he could make any reply, however, the old man went on:
"No, I boun" I aint, en it come "cross me right fresh en hot time I year talk er Brer Wolf eatin" he granny. Dey wuz one time w"en all de creeturs wuz livin" in de same settlement en usin" out"n de same spring, en it got so dat dey put all dey b.u.t.ter in de same piggin". Dey put it in dar, dey did, en dey put it in de spring-house, en dey"d go off en "ten" ter dey business. Den w"en dey come back dey"d fine whar some un been nibblin" at dey b.u.t.ter. Dey tuck"n hide dat b.u.t.ter all "roun" in de spring-house; dey sot it on de rafters, en dey bury it in de san"; yit all de same de b.u.t.ter "ud come up missin".
"Bimeby it got so dey dunner w"at ter do; dey zamin" de tracks, en dey fine out dat de man w"at nibble dey b.u.t.ter is little Wattle Weasel. He come in de night, he come in de day; dey can"t ketch "im. Las" de creeturs tuck"n helt er confab, en dey "gree dat dey hatter set some un fer ter watch en ketch Wattle Weasel.
"Brer Mink wuz de fus" man "p"inted, "kaze he wa"n"t mo"n a half a han"[69] no way you kin fix it. De t"er creeturs dey tuck"n went off ter dey wuk, en Brer Mink he tuck"n sot up wid de b.u.t.ter. He watch en he lissen, he lissen en he watch; he aint see nothin", he aint year nothin". Yit he watch, "kaze der t"er creeturs done fix up a law dat ef Wattle Weasel come w"iles somebody watchin" en git off bidout gittin"
kotch, de man w"at watchin" aint kin eat no mo" b.u.t.ter endurin" er dat year.
"Brer Mink, he watch en he wait. He set so still dat bimeby he git de cramps in de legs, en des "bout dat time little Wattle Weasel pop he head und" de do". He see Brer Mink, en he hail "im:
""Heyo, Brer Mink! you look sorter lonesome in dar. Come out yer en less take a game er hidin"-switch."
"Brer Mink, he wanter have some fun, he did, en he tuck"n jine Wattle Weasel in de game. Dey play en dey play twel, bimeby, Brer Mink git so wo" out dat he aint kin run, skacely, en des soon ez dey sets down ter res", Brer Mink, he draps off ter sleep. Little Wattle Weasel, so mighty big en fine, he goes en nibbles up de b.u.t.ter, en pops out de way he come in.
"De creeturs, dey come back, dey did, en dey fine de b.u.t.ter nibbled, en Wattle Weasel gone. Wid dat, dey marks Brer Mink down, en he aint kin eat no mo" b.u.t.ter dat year. Den dey fix up "n"er choos.e.m.e.nt en "p"int Brer Possum fer ter watch de b.u.t.ter.
"Brer Possum, he grin en watch, and bimeby, sho" "nuff, in pop little Wattle Weasel. He come in, he did, en he sorter hunch Brer Possum in de short ribs, en ax "im how he come on. Brer Possum mighty ticklish, en time Wattle Weasel totch "im in de short ribs, he "gun ter laugh. Wattle Weasel totch "im ag"in en laugh wusser, en he keep on hunchin" "im dat a-way twel bimeby Brer Possum laugh hisse"f plum outer win", en Wattle Weasel lef "im dar en nibble up de b.u.t.ter.
"De creeturs, dey tuck"n mark Brer Possum down, en "p"int Brer c.o.o.n.
Brer c.o.o.n, he tuck"n start in all so mighty fine; but w"iles he settin"
dar, little Wattle Weasel banter "im fer a race up de branch. No sooner say dan yer dey went! Brer c.o.o.n, he foller de tu"ns er de branch, en little Wattle Weasel he take"n take nigh cuts, en "t wa"n"t no time "fo"
he done run Brer c.o.o.n plum down. Den dey run down de branch, and "fo"
Brer c.o.o.n kin ketch up wid "im, dat little Wattle Weasel done got back ter de noggin er b.u.t.ter, en nibble it up.
"Den de creeturs tuck"n mark Brer c.o.o.n down, dey did, en "p"int Brer Fox fer ter watch de b.u.t.ter. Wattle Weasel sorter "fear"d "er Brer Fox. He study long time, en den he wait twel night. Den he tuck"n went "roun" in de ole fiel" en woke up de Killdees[70] en druv "roun" todes de spring-house. Brer Fox year um holler, en it make he mouf water. Bimeby, he "low ter hisse"f dat "t aint no harm ef he go out en slip up on one."
"Dar now!" said Aunt Tempy.
"Brer Fox tuck"n slip out, en Wattle Weasel he slicked in, en bless yo"
soul! dar goes de b.u.t.ter!"
"Enty!" exclaimed Daddy Jack.
"Brer Fox he git marked down," continued Uncle Remus, "en den de creeturs tuck"n "p"int Brer Wolf fer ter be dey watcher. Brer Wolf, he sot up dar, he did, en sorter nod, but bimeby he year some un talkin"
outside de spring-house. He h"ist up he years en lissen. Look lak some er de creeturs wuz gwine by, en talkin" "mungs" deysef"; but all Brer Wolf kin year is dish yer:
""I wonder who put dat ar young sheep down dar by de c.h.i.n.kapin tree, en I like ter know wharbouts Brer Wolf is."
"Den it seem lak dey pa.s.s on, en ole Brer Wolf, he fergotted w"at he in dar fer, en he dash down ter de c.h.i.n.kapin tree, fer ter git de young sheep. But no sheep dar, en w"en he git back, he see signs whar Wattle Weasel done bin in dar en nibble de b.u.t.ter.
"Den de creeturs tuck"n mark Brer Wolf down, en "p"int Brer B"ar fer ter keep he eye "pun de noggin er b.u.t.ter. Brer B"ar he tuck"n sot up dar, he did, en lick he paw, en feel good. Bimeby Wattle Weasel come dancin" in.
He "low:
""Heyo, Brer B"ar, how you come on? I "low"d I yeard you snortin" in yer, en I des drapt in fer ter see."
"Brer B"ar tell him howdy, but he sorter keep one eye on "im. Little Wattle Weasel "low:
""En you got ticks on yo" back, Brer B"ar?"
"Wid dat Wattle Weasel "gun ter rub Brer B"ar on de back en scratch "im on de sides, en "t wa"n"t long "fo" he "uz stretch out fast asleep en sno"in" lak a saw-mill. Co"se Wattle Weasel git de b.u.t.ter. Brer B"ar he got marked down, and den de creeturs aint know w"at dey gwine do skacely.
"Some say sen" fer Brer Rabbit, some say sen" fer Brer Tarrypin; but las" dey sent fer Brer Rabbit. Brer Rabbit, he tuck a notion dat dey "uz fixin" up some kinder trick on "im, en dey hatter beg mightily, mon, "fo" he "ud come en set up "longside er dey b.u.t.ter.
"But bimeby he "greed, en he went down ter de spring-house en look "roun". Den he tuck"n got "im a twine string, en hide hisse"f whar he kin keep he eye on de noggin er b.u.t.ter. He aint wait long "fo" yer come Wattle Weasel. Des ez he "bout ter nibble at de b.u.t.ter, Brer Rabbit holler out: