"Da Lion, "e groan, "e moan, "e cry. B"er Rabbit, "e say:
""Da Pa"tridge, "e berry bahd; "e mus" bin borry da Buckra Man gun."
"Da Lion, "e groan, "e cry:
"""E no da Pa"tridge no"n "tall. Da Buckra Man is bin stan" way off un shoot-a me wit" "e gun. Ow, ma Lord!"
"B"er Rabbit, "e h"ist "e han"; "e say:
""Wut I bin tell-a you, B"er Lion? Wut I bin tell you "bout da Buckra Man? Da Pa"tridge no hu"t-a you lak dis. "E mek-a da big fuss, but "e no hu"t-a you lak dis. Da Buckra Man, "e no mek no fuss "cep" "e p"int "e gun at you--_bang!_""
"And what then?" the little boy asked, as Daddy Jack collapsed in his seat, seemingly forgetful of all his surroundings.
"No"n "t all," replied the old African, somewhat curtly.
"De p"ints er dat tale, honey," said Uncle Remus, covering the brusqueness of Daddy Jack with his own amiability, "is des "bout lak dis, dat dey aint no use er dodgin" w"iles dey"s a big fuss gwine on, but you better take"n hide out w"en dey aint no racket; mo" speshually w"en you see Miss Sally lookin" behine de lookin"-gla.s.s fer dat ar peach-lim" w"at she tuck"n make me kyar up dar day "fo" yistiddy; yit w"en she fine it don"t you git too skeer"d, "kaze I tuck"n make some weak places in dat ar switch, en Miss Sally won"t mo"n strak you wid it "fo" hit"ll all come onjinted."
Parts of this moral the little boy understood thoroughly, for he laughed, and ran to the big house, and not long afterwards the light went out in Uncle Remus"s cabin; but the two old negroes sat and nodded by the glowing embers for hours afterwards, dreaming dreams they never told of.
-- FOOTNOTE:
[74] One gun two times is a double-barrelled gun.
LVIII
THE ORIGIN OF THE OCEAN
"Uncle Remus," said the little boy, one night shortly after Daddy Jack"s story of the lion"s sad predicament, "mamma says there are no lions in Georgia, nor anywhere in the whole country."
"Tooby sho"ly not, honey; tooby sho"ly not!" exclaimed Uncle Remus. "I dunner who de name er goodness bin a-puttin" dat kinder idee in yo"
head, en dey better not lemme fine um out, needer, "kaze I"ll take en put Mars John atter um right raw en rank, dat I will."
"Well, you know Daddy Jack said that Brother Rabbit met the Lion coming down the road."
"Bless yo" soul, honey! dat "s "way "cross de water whar ole man Jack tuck"n come fum, en a mighty long time ergo at dat. Hit "s away off yan, lots furder dan Ferginny yit. We-all er on one side de water, en de lions en mos" all de yuther servigous creeturs, dey er on t"er side.
Aint I never tell you how come dat?"
The little boy shook his head.
"Well, _sir_! I dunner w"at I bin doin" all dis time dat I aint tell you dat, "kaze dat "s whar de wussest kinder doin"s tuck"n happen.
Ya.s.ser! de wussest kinder doin"s; en I"ll des whirl in en gin it out right now "fo" ole man Jack come wobblin" in.
"One time way back yander, "fo" dey wuz any folks a-foolin" "roun", Mr.
Lion, he tuck"n tuck a notion dat he"d go huntin", en nothin" "ud do "im but Brer Rabbit must go wid "im. Brer Rabbit, he "low dat he up fer any kinder fun on top side er de groun". Wid dat dey put out, dey did, en dey hunt en hunt clean "cross de country.
"Mr. Lion, he"d lam aloose en miss de game, en den Brer Rabbit, he"d lam aloose en fetch it down. No sooner is he do dis dan Mr. Lion, he"d squall out:
""Hit "s mine! hit "s mine! I kilt it!"
"Mr. Lion sech a big man dat Brer Rabbit skeer"d ter "spute "long wid "im, but he lay it up in he min" fer to git even wid "im. Dey went on en dey went on. Mr. Lion, he"d lam aloose en miss de game, en ole Brer Rabbit, he"d lam aloose en hit it, en Mr. Lion, he"d take"n whirl in en claim it.
"Dey hunt all day long, en w"en night come, dey "uz sech a fur ways fum home dat dey hatter camp out. Dey went on, dey did, twel dey come ter a creek, en w"en dey come ter dat, dey tuck"n sc.r.a.pe away de trash en built um a fire on de bank, en cook dey supper.
"Atter supper dey sot up dar en tole tales, dey did, en Brer Rabbit, he tuck"n brag "bout w"at a good hunter Mr. Lion is, en Mr. Lion, he leant back on he yelbow, en feel mighty biggity. Bimeby, w"en dey eyeleds git sorter heavy, Brer Rabbit, he up"n "low:
""I"m a monst"us heavy sleeper, Mr. Lion, w"en I gits ter nappin", en I hope en trus" I aint gwine "sturb you dis night, yit I got my doubts."
"Mr. Lion, he roach he ha"r back outen he eyes, en "low:
""I"m a monst"us heavy sleeper myse"f, Brer Rabbit, en I"ll feel mighty glad ef I don"t roust you up in de co"se er de night."
"Brer Rabbit, he tuck"n change his terbacker fum one side he mouf ter de yuther, he did, en he up"n "low:
""Mr. Lion, I wish you be so good ez ter show me how you sno" des" fo"
you git soun" asleep."
"Mr. Lion, he tuck"n draw in he breff sorter hard, en show Brer Rabbit; den Brer Rabbit "low:
""Mr. Lion, I wish you be so good ez ter show me how you sno" atter yo done git soun" asleep."
"Mr. Lion, he tuck"n suck in he breff, en eve"y time he suck in he breff it soun" des lak a whole pa.s.sel er mules w"en dey whinney atter fodder.
Brer Rabbit look "stonish". He roll he eye en "low:
""I year tell youer mighty big man, Mr. Lion, en you sho"ly is."
"Mr. Lion, he hol" he head one side en try ter look "shame", but all de same he aint feel "shame". Bimeby, he shot he eye en "gun ter nod, den he lay down en stretch hisse"f out, en "t wa"n"t long "fo" he "gun ter sno" lak he sno" w"en he aint sleepin" soun".
"Brer Rabbit, he lay dar. He aint sayin" nothin". He lay dar wid one year h"ist up en one eye open. He lay dar, he did, en bimeby Mr. Lion "gun ter sno" lak he sno" w"en he done gone fas" ter sleep.
"W"en ole Brer Rabbit year dis, he git up fum dar, en sprinkle hisse"f wid de cole ashes "roun" de fier, en den he tuck"n fling er whole pa.s.sel der hot embers on Mr. Lion. Mr. Lion, he jump up, he did, en ax who done dat, en Brer Rabbit, he lay dar en kick at he year wid he behime foot, en holler "_Ow!_"
"Mr. Lion see de ashes on Brer Rabbit, en he dunner w"at ter t"ink. He look all "roun", but he aint see nothin". He drap he head en lissen, but he aint year nothin". Den he lay down "g"in en drap off ter sleep.
Atter w"ile, w"en he "gun ter sno" lak he done befo", Brer Rabbit, he jump up en sprinkle some mo" cole ashes on hisse"f, en fling de hot embers on Mr. Lion. Mr. Lion jump up, he did, en holler:
""Dar yo is "g"in!"
"Brer Rabbit, he kick en squall, en "low:
""You oughter be "shame" yo"se"f, Mr. Lion, fer ter be tryin" ter bu"n me up."
"Mr. Lion hol" up he han"s en des vow "t aint him. Brer Rabbit, he look sorter jubous, but he aint say nothin". Bimeby he holler out:
""Phewee! I smells rags a-bu"nin"!"