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After this, Legree became a harder drinker than...

Posted on Tuesday, February 2, 2010 at 2:54 PM
After this, Legree became a harder drinker than ever beforeHe no longer drank cautiously, prudently, but imprudently and recklessly There were reports around the country, soon after that he was sick and dyingExcess had brought on that frightful disease that seems to throw the lurid shadows of a coming retribution back into the present lifeNone could bear the horrors of that sick room, when he raved and screamed, and spoke of sights which almost stopped the blood of those who heard him; and, at his dying bed, stood a stern, white, inexorable figure, saying, ?Come! come! come!? By a singular coincidence, on the very night that this vision appeared to Legree, the house-door was found open in the morning, and some of the negroes had seen two white figures gliding down the avenue towards the high-road It was near sunrise when Cassy and Emmeline paused, for a moment, in a little knot of trees near the town Cassy was dressed after the manner of the Creole Spanish ladies,?wholly in blackA small black bonnet on her head, covered by a veil thick with embroidery, concealed her faceIt had been agreed that, in their escape, she was to personate the character of a Creole lady, and Emmeline that of her servant Brought up, from early life, in connection with the highest society, the language, movements and air of Cassy, were all in agreement with this idea; and she had still enough remaining with her, of a once splendid wardrobe, and sets of jewels, to enable her to personate the thing to advantage She stopped in the outskirts of the town, where she had noticed trunks for sale, and purchased a handsome oneThis she requested the man to send along with herAnd, accordingly, thus escorted by a boy wheeling her trunk, and Emmeline behind her, carrying her carpet-bag and sundry bundles, she made her appearance at the small tavern, like a lady of consideration The first person that struck her, after her arrival, was George Shelby, who was staying there, awaiting the next boat Cassy had remarked the young man from her loophole in the garret, and seen him bear away the body of Tom, and observed with secret exultation, his rencontre with LegreeSubsequently she had gathered, from the conversations she had overheard among the negroes, as she glided about in her ghostly disguise, after nightfall, who he was, and in what relation he stood to TomShe, therefore, felt an immediate accession of confidence, when she found that he was, like herself, awaiting the next boat Cassy?s air and manner, address, and evident command of money, prevented any rising disposition to suspicion in the hotelPeople never inquire too closely into those who are fair on the main point, of paying well,?a thing which Cassy had foreseen when she provided herself with money In the edge of the evening, a boat was heard coming along, and George Shelby handed Cassy aboard, with the politeness which comes naturally to every Kentuckian, and exerted himself to provide her with a good state-room Cassy kept her room and bed, on pretext of illness, during the whole time they were on Red river; and was waited on, with obsequious devotion, by her attendant When they arrived at the Mississippi river, George, having learned that the course of the strange lady was upward, like his own, proposed to take a state-room for her on the same boat with himself,?good-naturedly compassionating her feeble health, and desirous to do what he could to assist her Behold, therefore, the whole party safely transferred to the good steamer Cincinnati, and sweeping up the river under a powerful head of steam Cassy?s health was much betterShe sat upon the guards, came to the table, and was remarked upon in the boat as a lady that must have been very handsome From the moment that George got the first glimpse of her face, he was troubled with one of those fleeting and indefinite likenesses, which almost every body can remember, and has been, at times, perplexed withHe could not keep himself from looking at her, and watchin her perpetuallyAt table, or sitting at her state-room door, still she would encounter the young man?s eyes fixed on her, and politely withdrawn, when she showed, by her countenance, that she was sensible to the observationShe began to think that he suspected something; and finally resolved to throw herself entirely on his generosity, and intrusted him with her whole history George was heartily disposed to sympathize with any one who had escaped from Legree?s plantation,?a place that he could not remember or speak of with patience,?and, with the courageous disregard of consequences which is characteristic of his age and state, he assured her that he would do all in his power to protect and bring them through The next state-room to Cassy?s was occupied by a French lady, named De Thoux, who was accompanied by a fine little daughter, a child of some twelve summers This lady, having gathered, from George?s conversation, that he was from Kentucky, seemed evidently disposed to cultivate his acquaintance; in which design she was seconded by the graces of her little girl, who was about as pretty a plaything as ever diverted the weariness of a fortnight?s trip on a steamboat George?s chair was often placed at her state-room door; and Cassy, as she sat upon the guards, could hear their conversation Madame de Thoux was very minute in her inquiries as to Kentucky, where she said she had resided in a former period of her lifeGeorge discovered, to his surprise, that her former residence must have been in his own vicinity; and her inquiries showed a knowledge of people and things in his vicinity, that was perfectly surprising to him ?Do you know,? said Madame de Thoux to him, one day, ?of any man, in your neighborhood, of the name of Harris?? ?There is an old fellow, of that name, lives not far from my father?s place,? said George?We never have had much intercourse with him, though ?He is a large slave-owner, I believe,? said Madame de Thoux, with a manner which seemed to betray more interest than she was exactly willing to show ?He is,? said George, looking rather surprised at her manner ?Did you ever know of his having?perhaps, you may have heard of his having a mulatto boy, named George?? ?O, certainly,?George Harris,?I know him well; he married a servant of my mother?s, but has escaped, now, to shop Canada

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