The doctor paid no attention to him.
"Will you follow me while I lead you through this town, to show them their chief has fallen, or will you force me to drag you?"
Receiving no answer, he roughly drew the doctor to his feet, held him by the arm, and led him thus in half-unconscious stupor through the princ.i.p.al street, followed by a drove of negroes. He ordered a squad of troops to meet him at the depot. Not a white man appeared on the streets. When one saw the sight and heard the clank of those chains, there was a sudden tightening of the lip, a clinched fist, and an averted face.
When they approached the hotel, Mrs. Cameron ran to meet him, her face white as death.
In silence she kissed his lips, kissed each shackle on his wrists, took her handkerchief and wiped the bruised blood from the old wound on his arm the iron had opened afresh, and then with a look, beneath which the Captain shrank, she said in low tones:
"Do your work quickly. You have but a few moments to get out of this town with your prisoner. I have sent a friend to hold my son. If he comes before you go, he will kill you on sight as he would a mad dog."
With a sneer, the Captain pa.s.sed the hotel and led the doctor, still in half-unconscious stupor, toward the depot down past his old slave quarters. He had given his negroes who remained faithful each a cabin and a lot.
They looked on in awed silence as the Captain proclaimed:
"Fellow citizens, you are the equal of any white man who walks the ground.
The white man"s day is done. Your turn has come."
As he pa.s.sed Jake"s cabin, the doctor"s faithful man stepped suddenly in front of him, looking at the Captain out of the corners of his eyes, and asked:
"Is I yo" equal?"
"Yes."
"Des lak any white man?"
"Exactly."
The negro"s fist suddenly shot into Gilbert"s nose with the crack of a sledge-hammer, laying him stunned on the pavement.
"Den take dat f"um yo" equal, d--n you!" he cried, bending over his prostrate figure. "I"ll show you how to treat my ole marster, you low-down slue-footed devil!"
The stirring little drama roused the doctor and he turned to his servant with his old-time courtesy, and said:
"Thank you, Jake."
"Come in here, Ma.r.s.e Richard; I knock dem things off"n you in er minute, "en I get you outen dis town in er jiffy."
"No, Jake, that is not my way; bring this gentleman some water, and then my horse and buggy. You can take me to the depot. This officer can follow with his men." And he did.
CHAPTER V
FORTY ACRES AND A MULE
When Phil returned with Margaret, he drove at Mrs. Cameron"s request to find Ben, brought him with all speed to the hotel, took him to his room, and locked the door before he told him the news. After an hour"s blind rage, he agreed to obey his father"s positive orders to keep away from the Captain until his return, and to attempt no violence against the authorities.
Phil undertook to manage the case in Columbia, and spent three days collecting his evidence before leaving.
Swifter feet had antic.i.p.ated him. Two days after the arrival of Dr.
Cameron at the fort in Colombia, a dust-stained, tired negro was ushered into the presence of General Howle.
He looked about timidly and laughed loudly.
"Well, my man, what"s the trouble? You seem to have walked all the way, and laugh as if you were glad of it."
"I "spec" I is, sah," said Jake, sidling up confidentially.
"Well?" said Howle good-humouredly.
Jake"s voice dropped to a whisper.
"I hears you got my ole marster, Dr. Cameron, in dis place."
"Yes. What do you know against him?"
"Nuttin", sah. I des hurry "long down ter take his place, so"s you can sen" him back home. He"s erbleeged ter go. Dey"s er pow"ful lot er sick folks up dar in de country cain"t git "long widout him, an er pow"ful lot er well ones gwiner be raisin" de debbel "bout dis. You can hol" me, sah.
Des tell my ole marster when ter be yere, en he sho" come."
Jake paused and bowed low.
"Yessah, hit"s des lak I tell you. Fuddermo", I "spec" I"se de man what done de damages. I "spec" I bus" de Capt"n"s nose so "tain gwine be no mo"
good to "im."
Howle questioned Jake as to the whole affair, asked him a hundred questions about the condition of the county, the position of Dr. Cameron, and the possible effect of this event on the temper of the people.
The affair had already given him a bad hour. The news of this shackling of one of the most prominent men in the State had spread like wildfire, and had caused the first deep growl of anger from the people. He saw that it was a senseless piece of stupidity. The election was rapidly approaching.
He was master of the State, and the less friction the better. His mind was made up instantly. He released Dr. Cameron with an apology, and returned with him and Jake for a personal inspection of the affairs of Ulster county.
In a thirty-minutes" interview with Captain Gilbert, Howle gave him more pain than his broken nose.
"And why did you nail up the doors of that Presbyterian church?" he asked suavely.
"Because McAlpin, the young cub who preaches there, dared come to this camp and insult me about the arrest of old Cameron."
"I suppose you issued an order silencing him from the ministry?"
"I did, and told him I"d shackle him if he opened his mouth again."
"Good. The throne of Russia needn"t worry about a worthy successor. Any further ecclesiastical orders?"
"None, except the oaths I"ve prescribed for them before they shall preach again."
"Fine! These Scotch Covenanters will feel at home with you."
"Well, I"ve made them bite the dust--and they know who"s runnin" this town, and don"t you forget it."