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hristian； like yer mother。 ’Member yer Creator in the days o’ yer youth； Mas’r George。”
“I’ll be real good； Uncle Tom； I tell you；” said George。 “I’m going to be a first…rater； and don’t you be discouraged。 I’ll have you back to the place； yet。 As I told Aunt Chloe this morning； I’ll build our house all over； and you shall have a room for a parlor with a carpet on it； when I’m a man。 O； you’ll have good times yet！”
Haley now came to the door； with the handcuffs in his hands。
“Look here； now； Mister；” said George； with an air of great superiority； as he got out； “I shall let father and mother know how you treat Uncle Tom！”
“You’re welcome；” said the trader。
“I should think you’d be ashamed to spend all your life buying men and women； and chaining them； like cattle！ I should think you’d feel mean！” said George。
“So long as your grand folks wants to buy men and women； I’m as good as they is；” said Haley； “’tan’t any meaner sellin’ on ’em； that ’t is buyin’！”
“I’ll never do either； when I’m a man；” said George； “I’m ashamed； this day； that I’m a Kentuckian。 I always was proud of it before；” and George sat very straight on his horse； and looked round with an air； as if he expected the state would be impressed with his opinion。
“Well； good…by； Uncle Tom； keep a stiff upper lip；” said George。
“Good…by； Mas’r George；” said Tom； looking fondly and admiringly at him。 “God Almighty bless you！ Ah！ Kentucky han’t got many like you！” he said； in the fulness of his heart； as the frank； boyish face was lost to his view。 Away he went； and Tom looked； till the clatter of his horse’s heels died away； the last sound or sight of his home。 But over his heart there seemed to be a warm spot； where those young hands had placed that precious dollar。 Tom put up his hand； and held it close to his heart。
“Now； I tell ye what； Tom；” said Haley； as he came up to the wagon； and threw in the handcuffs； “I mean to start fa’r with ye； as I gen’ally do with my niggers； and I’ll tell ye now； to begin with； you treat me fa’r； and I’ll treat you fa’r； I an’t never hard on my niggers。 Calculates to do the best for ’em I can。 Now； ye see； you’d better jest settle down comfortable； and not be tryin’ no tricks； because nigger’s tricks of all sorts I’m up to； and it’s no use。 If niggers is quiet； and don’t try to get off； they has good times with me； and if they don’t； why； it’s thar fault； and not mine。”
Tom assured Haley that he had no present intentions of running off。 In fact； the exhortation seemed rather a superfluous one to a man with a great pair of iron fetters on his feet。 But Mr。 Haley had got in the habit of commencing his relations with his stock with little exhortations of this nature； calculated； as he deemed； to inspire cheerfulness and confidence； and prevent the necessity of any unpleasant scenes。
And here； for the present； we take our leave of Tom； to pursue the fortunes of other characters in our story。
1 A slightly inacomurate ation from Hamlet； Act III； scene I； lines 369…370。
Chapter 11
In Which Property Gets into an Improper State of Mind
It was late in a drizzly afternoon that a traveler alighted at the door of a small country hotel； in the village of N——； in Kentucky。 In the barroom he found assembled quite a miscellaneous company； whom stress of weather had driven to harbor； and the place presented the usual scenery of such reunions。 Great； tall； raw…boned Kentuckians； attired in hunting…shirts； and trailing their loose joints over a vast extent of territory； with the easy lounge peculiar to the race；—rifles stacked away in the corner； shot…pouches； game…bags； hunting…dogs； and little negroes； all rolled together in the corners；—were the characteristic features in the picture。 At each end of the fireplace sat a long…legged gentleman； with his chair tipped back； his hat on his head； and the heels of his muddy boots reposing sublimely on the mantel…piece；—a position； we will inform our readers； decidedly favorable to the turn of reflection incident to western taverns； where travellers exhibit a decided preference for this particular mode of elevating their understandings。
Mine host； who stood behind the bar； like most of his country men； was great of stature； good…natured and loose…jointed； with an enormous shock of hair on his head； and a great tall hat on the top of that。
In fact； everybody in the room bore on his head this characteristic emblem of man’s sovereignty； whether it were felt hat； palm…leaf； greasy beaver； or fine new chapeau； there it reposed with true republican independence。 In truth； it appeared to be the characteristic mark of every individual。 Some wore them tipped rakishly to one side—these were your men of humor； jolly； free…and…easy dogs； some had them jammed independently down over their noses—these were your hard characters； thorough men； who； when they wore their hats； wanted to wear them； and to wear them just as they had a mind to； there were those who had them set far over back—wide…awake men； who wanted a clear prospect； while careless men； who did not know； or care； how their hats sat； had them shaking about in all directions。 The various hats； in fact； were quite a Shakespearean study。
Divers negroes； in very free…and…easy pantaloons； and with no redundancy in the shirt line； were scuttling about； hither and thither； without bringing to pass any very particular results； except expressing a generic willingness to turn over everything in creation generally for the benefit of Mas’r and his guests。 Add to this picture a jolly； crackling； rollicking fire； going rejoicingly up a great wide chimney；—the outer door and every window being set wide open； and the calico window…curtain flopping and snapping in a good stiff breeze of damp raw air；—and you have an idea of the jollities of a Kentucky tavern。
Your Kentuckian of the present day is a good illustration of the doctrine of transmitted instincts and pecularities。 His fathers were mighty hunters；—men who lived in the woods； and slept under the free； open heavens； with the stars to hold their candles； and their descendant to this day always acts as if the house were his camp；—wears his hat at all hours； tumbles himself about； and puts his heels on the tops of chairs or mantelpieces； just as his father rolled on the green sward； and put his upon trees and logs；—keeps all the windows and doors open； winter and summer； that he may get air enough for his great lungs；—calls everybody “stranger；” with nonchalant bonhommie； and is altogether the frankest； easiest； most jovial creature living。
Into such an assembly of the free and easy our traveller entered。 He was a short； thick…set man； carefully dressed； with a round； good…natured countenance； and something rather fussy and particular in his appearance。 He was very careful of his valise and umbrella； bringing them in with his own hands； and resisting； pertinaciously； all offers from the various servants to relieve him of them。 He looked round the barroom with rather an anxious air； and； retreating with his valuables to the warmest corner； disposed them under his chair； sat down； and looked rather apprehensively up at the worthy whose heels illustrated the end of the mantel…piece； who was spitting from right to left； with a courage and energy rather alarming to gentlemen of weak nerves and particular habits。
“I say； stranger； how are ye？” said the aforesaid gentleman； firing an honorary salute of tobacomo…juice in the direction of the new arrival。
“Well； I reckon；” was the reply of the other； as he dodged； with some alarm； the threatening honor。
“Any news？” said the respondent； taking out a strip of tobacomo and a large hunting…knife from his pocket。
“Not that I know of；” said the man。
“Chaw？” said the first speaker； handing the old gentleman a bit of his tobacomo； with a decidedly brotherly air。
“No； thank ye—it don’t agree with me；” said the little man； edging off。
“Don’t； eh？” said the other； easily； and stowing away the morsel in his own mouth； in order to keep up the supply of tobacomo…juice； for the general benefit of society。
The old gentleman uniformly gave a little start whenever his long…sided brother fired in his direction； and this being observed by his companion； he very good…naturedly turned his artillery to another quarter； and proceeded to storm one of the fire…irons with a degree of military talent fully sufficient to take a city。
“What’s that？” said the old gentleman； observing some of the company formed in a group around a large handbill。
“Nigger advertised！” said one of the company； briefly。
Mr。 Wilson； for that was the old gentleman’s name； rose up； and； after carefully adjusting his valise and umbrella； proceeded deliberately to take out his spectacles and fix them on his nose； and； this operation being performed； read as follows：
“Ran away from the subscriber； my mulatto boy； George。 Said George six feet in height； a very light mulatto； brown curly hair； is very intelligent； speaks handsomely； can read and write； will probably try to pass for a white man； is deeply scarred on his back and shoulders； has been branded in his right hand with the letter H。
“I will give four hundred dollars for him alive； and the same sum for satisfactory proof that he has been killed。”
The old gentleman read this advertisement from end to end in a low voice； as if he were studying it。
The long…legged veteran； who had been besieging the fire…iron； as before related； now took down his cumbrous length； and rearing aloft his tall form； walked up to the advertisement and very deliberately spit a full discharge of tobacomo…juice on it。
“There’s my mind upon that！” said he； briefly； and sat down again。
“Why； now； stranger； what’s that for？” said mine host。
“I’d do it all the same to the writer of that ar paper； if he was here；” said the long man； coolly resuming his old employment of cutting tobacomo。 “Any man that owns a boy like that； and can’t find any better way o’ treating on him； deserves to lose him。 Such papers as these is a shame to Kentucky； that’s my mind right out； if anybody wants to know！”
“Well； now； that’s a fact；” said mine host； as he made an entry in his book。
“I’ve got a gang of boys； sir；” said the long man； resuming his attack on the fire…irons； “and I jest tells ’em—‘Boys；’ says I；—‘run now！ dig！ put！ jest when ye want to！ I never shall come to look after you！’ That’s the way I keep mine。 Let ’em know they are free to run any time； and it jest breaks up their wanting to。 More ’n all； I’ve got free papers for ’em all recorded； in case I gets keeled up any o’ these times； and they know it； and I tell ye； stranger； there an’t a fellow in our parts gets more out of his niggers than I do。 Why； my boys have been to Cincinnati； with five hundred dollars’ worth of colts； and brought me back the money； all straight； time and agin。 It stands to reason they should。 Treat ’em like dogs； and you’ll have dogs’ works and dogs’ actions。 Treat ’em like men； and you’ll have men’s works。” And the honest drover； in his warmth； endorsed this moral sentiment by firing a perfect feu de joi at the fireplace。
“I think you’re altogether right； friend；” said Mr。 Wilson； “and this boy described here is a fine fellow—no mistake about that。 He worked for me some half…dozen years in my bagging factory； and he was my best hand； sir。 He is an ingenious fellow； too： he invented a machine for the cleaning of hemp—a really valuable affair； it’s gone into use in several factories。 His master holds the patent of it。”
“I’ll warrant ye；” said the drover； “holds it and makes money out of it； and then turns round and brands the boy in his right hand。 If I had a fair chance； I’d mark him； I reckon so that he’d carry it one while。”
“These yer knowin’ boys is allers aggravatin’ and sarcy；” said a coarse…looking fellow； from the other side of the room； “that’s why they gets cut up and marked so。 If they behaved themselves； they wouldn’t。”
“That is to say； the Lord made ’em men； and it’s a hard squeeze gettin ’em down into beasts；” said the drover； dryly。
“Bright niggers isn’t no kind of ’vantage to their masters；” continued the other； well en