Dannys Own Story

第5章

Hedidn\'tanswerfurseveralminutes。Thenhesays,usingthewordsDEADHOSSasBudhadsaidhewould。

“ADEADHOSSisfittenfo\'nothingbuttoskin。“

“Well,“Isays,usingthewordsfurthethirdtime,asinstructed,“itisaDEADHOSSallright。“

Ihearnthewindowshutandpurtysoonthefrontdooropened。

“Comeuphere,“hesays。Icome。

“Whorodethathossyo\'beentalkingabout?”

heasts。

“OneoftheSILENTBRIGADE,“Itellshim,asBudhadtoldmetosay。IgivehimthegripBudhadshowedmewithhisgoodhand。

“Comeonin,“hesays。

Heshutthedoorbehindusandlightedalampagin。Andwelookedeachotherover。Hewasascrawnylittlefeller,withlittlegrayeyessetneartogether,andsomesandy-complectedwhiskersonhischin。ItoldhimaboutBud,andwhathisfixwas。

“Damnit——oh,damnitall,“hesays,rubbingthebridgeofhisnose,“Idon\'tseehowonAIRTHIkindoit。Mywife\'sjesthadababy。Doyo\'hearthat?”

AndIdidhearasoundlikekittensmewing,somewheresupstairs。Beauregard,hegrinnedandrubbedhisnosesomemore,andlookedatmelikehethoughtthatmewingnoisewasthesmartestsoundthateverwasmade。

“Boy,“hesays,grinning,“bo\'nfivehoursago。

I\'vedonenamedhimBurley——afterthetobaccerassociation,yo\'know。Yes,SIR,BurleyPeoplesishisname——andheshorekinsquall,thedernedlittlecuss!”

“Yes,“Isays,“youbetterstaywithBurley。

LendmearigofsomesortandI\'lltakeBudhome。“

SowewentouttoBeauregard\'sstablewithalanternandhitcheduponeofhishossestoalightroadwagon。HewentintothehouseandcomebackaginwithamattressfurBudtolieon,andapartofabottleofwhiskey。AndIdrovebacktothatlumberpile。IguessInearlykilledBudgettinghimintothere。Buthewasn\'tbleedingmuchfromhiship——itwashisarmwasgivinghimfits。

Wewentslow,andthedawnbrokewithusfourmilesoutoftown。Itwasbroaddaylight,andearlymorningnoisesstirringeverywheres,whenwedroveupinfrontofanoldfarmhouse,withbigbrickchimbleysbuiltontheoutsideofit,acoupleofmilesfartheron。

CHAPTERXIV

AsIdroveintotheyard,abare-headedoldniggerwithagamelegthroweddownanarmfulofwoodhewasgatheringandwentlimpinguptotheverandaasfastashecould。

Heopenedthedoorandbawledout,pointingtous,beforehehaditfairlyopen:

“OMarseWILLyum!OMissLUCY!Dey\'vebrunghimhome!DARhe!”

Alittle,bright,black-eyedoldladylikeawrencomesrunningoutofthehouse,andchirps:

“OBud——Omyhoneyboy!Ishedead?”

“Ireckonnot,MissLucy,“saysBudraisinghimselfuponthemattressassherunsuptothewagon,andtryingtoactlikeeverythingwasallajoke。Shewasjesthighenoughtokisshimovertheedgeofthewagonbox。Aworried-lookingoldgentlemancomeoutthedoor,seenBudandhismotherkissingeachother,andthensaystotheoldniggerman:

“George,yo\'oldfool,whatdoyo\'meanbyshoutingoutlikethat?”

“MarseWillyum——“beginsGeorge,explaining。

“Shutup,“saystheoldgentleman,veryquiet。

“TakethebaymareandgoforDoctorPo\'ter。“

Thenhecomestothewagonandsays:

“Sotheygotyo\',Bud?Yo\'WOULDgonight-

ridinglikearowdyandathug!Areyo\'muchhurt?”

Hesaiditeasyandgentle,morethanmad。

ButBud,heflushedup,paleashewas,anddidn\'tanswerhisdaddirect。Heturnedtohismotherandsaid:

“MissLucy,dear,itwould\'a\'doneyo\'heartgoodtoseethewaythemtrustwarehousesblazedup!”

Andtheoldlady,smilingandcryingbothtooncet,says,“Godblessherbraveboy。“Buttheoldgentlemanlookedmightyserious,andhisworrysettledintoafrownbetweenhiseyes,andheturnstomeandsays:

“Yo\'mustpardonus,sir,fo\'neglectingtothankyo\'sooner。“Itoldhimthatwouldbeallright,furhimnottoworrynone。AndhimandmeandMandy,whichwastheniggercook,gotBudintothehouseandintohisbed。AndhismothergetsthatbusyorderingMandyandtheoldgentlemanaround,togetthingsandfixthings,andmakeBudaseasyasshecould,thatyoucouldseeshewasoneofthemkindofwomanthatgetsalotofsatisfactionoutofhavingsomeonesicktofussover。AndafterquiteawhileGeorgegetsbackwithDoctorPorter。

HesetsBud\'sarm,andhelocatesthebulletinhim,andhesaysheguesseshe\'lldoinafewweeksifnothinglikebloodpoisoningnorgangrenenorinflammationsetsin。

Onlythedoctorsayshe“reckons“insteadofhe“guesses,“whichtheyalldodownthere。Andtheyallhadthemeasy-going,wait-a-bitkindofvoices,anddidn\'tseenopertic\'lerimportanceintheir“r\'s。“Itwasn\'tthatyoucouldspellitnodifferentwhentheytalked,butitsoundeddifferent。

Ieatmybreakfastwiththeoldgentleman,andthenItookasleepuntiltimefurdinner。Theywouldn\'thearofmeleavingthatnight。Ifullyintendedtogoonthenextday,butbeforeIknoweditIbeenthereacoupleofdays,andhavegotverywellacquaintedwiththatfambly。

Well,thatwasahousedividedaginitself。MissLucy,sheisawfulfavourabletoallthisnight-

riderbusiness。Shespunksupandhereyessparkleswhenevershethinksaboutthattheretobaccertrust。

Shewouldofliketobeenanight-riderherself。

Buttheoldman,hesayslawandorderisthemainpint。Whatthecountryneeds,hesays,ain\'tburningdowntobaccerwarehouses,andshootingyourneighbours,andlickingthemwithswitches,furnowrongdoneneverrightedanotherwrong。

“ButyouwereintheKuKluxKlanyo\'self,“

saysMissLucy。

TheoldmansaystheKuKluxeswasworkingfuraprinciple——theprincipleofkeepingthewhitesupremacyontopoftheniggerrace。Furifyoulet\'emquitworkandgoaroundballotingandvotingitwon\'tdo。Itmakes\'embiggity。Andabiggityniggerislayinguptroublefurhimself。BecausesoonerorlaterhewillgettothinkingheisasgoodasoneofthesehereAngle-SaxtonsyouarealwayshearingsomuchtalkaboutdownSouth。AndiftheAngle-Saxtonswastostandfurthat,purtysoontheywouldbesociableequality。Andnextthehullderncountrywouldbeniggerized。ThemthereAngle-Saxtons,thatcomeoverfromIrelandandScotlandandFranceandtheGreatBritishIslandsandsettleduptheSouthjestsimplycouldn\'taffordtoletthathappen,hesays,andsotheyKuKluxedtheniggerstomake\'emquitvoting。ItwasTHEIRjobtoMAKElawandorder,hesays,whichtheycouldn\'tbewithniggersgettingtheideatheyhadarighttogovern。SotheyKuKluxed\'emlikegentlemen。Buttheseherenight-riders,hesays,isAGINlawandorder——theycanshootupmorelawandorderinonenightthancanbemanu-

facturedaginintenyears。Hewasaveryquiet,peaceableoldman,Mr。Daviswas,andBudsayshewassodernfoolishaboutlawandorderhehadtoupandshootaman,aboutfifteenyearsago,whohearnhimtalkingthat-a-wayandsaidheremindedhimofaBostonschoolteacher。

ButMissLucyandBud,theytellsmewhatallthemnight-ridingsisfur。Itseemsthishereto-

baccertrustisjestasmeanandlow-downandun-

principledasalltherestofthemtrusts。Thefarm-

ersaroundthereraisedconsiderabletobaccer——

more\'ntheydidofanythingelse。Thetrusthadshovedthepricesolowtheycouldn\'thardlymakealiving。Sotheyorganizedandsaidtheywouldallholdtheirtobaccerfurafairprice。Butsomeofthefarmerswouldn\'torganize——saidtheyhadarighttodowhattheypleasedwiththeirownto-

baccer。Sothenight-riderswasformedtoburntheirbarnsandruintheircropsandwhip\'emandshoot\'emandmake\'emjine。Andalsotoburnafewtrustwarehousesnowandthen,andshow\'emthisfreeAmericanpeople,composedmainlyoutoftheAngle-Saxtonraces,wasn\'tgoingtotakenosassfromanybody。

AnoldfellerbythenameofRufeDanielswhowouldn\'tjinethenight-ridershadbeenshottodeathonhisowndoorstep,jestaboutamileaway,onlyaweekorsobefore。Thenight-ridersmostlyusedthesehereautomaticshot-guns,buttheydidn\'tbotherwithbirdshot。Theymostlyloadedtheirshellswithbuckshot。AfewbicycleballbearingsdroppedoutofoldRufewhentheygatheredhimupandgothimintoshapetoplant。Theyisalwayssomelow-downcussineverycrowdthatcarriesthingstothepointwheretheygetbrutal,Budsays;andhefeelslikethembicyclebearingswasgoingalittletoofur,thoughhewouldn\'tletontohisdadthathefeltthat-a-way。

SofurasIcouldseetheyhadn\'thurtthetrustnonetospeakof,themnight-riders。Buttheyhaddoneconsiderabledamagetotheirowncounty,furfolkswasmovingaway,andthepriceoflandhadfell。Still,Iguesstheymustofgotconsiderablesatisfactionoutofraisingthedeucenightsthat-a-

way;andsometimesthatisworthahulllottoafeller。AsfurasIcouldmakeoutboththetrustandthenight-riderswasinthewrong。But,youtake\'emoneatatime,personal-like,andnotintoagang,andmostofthemnight-ridersisgood-dis-

positionedfolks。Ineverknowedanytrustsper-

sonal,butmebbyifyoucouldketch\'emthesamewaytheywouldbesimilar。

IastsGeorgeonedaywhathethoughtaboutit。

George,hegotmightyseriousrightoff,likehefelthisanswerwasgoingtobeusedtodecidethehullthingby。HewascarryingalotofscrapsonaplatetoahounddogthathadakenneloutnearGeorge\'scabin,andhewalledhiseyesrightthought-

ful,andscratchedhisheadwiththeforkhehadbeenscrapingtheplatewith,butfurawhilenothingcomeofit。FinallyGeorgesays:

“I\'se\'spec\'mahjedgmentdesaboutdesameasMarseWILLyum\'san\'MissLUCY\'s。I\'senoticehitmos\'ingin\'llyamdesame。“

“Thatcan\'tbe,George,“saysI,“furtheythinkdifferentways。“

“DenifDATamdecase,“saysGeorge,“deyain\'tNOONEkinsettlehittwellhitsettleshitse\'f。

“I\'semos\'ingin\'llynoticeathingDOsettlehitse\'farterawhile。Yass,SAH,I\'senoticedat!

Longtimeagodeywasconsid\'blegwines-onindishyahcounty,MarseDaniel。Idunnoefyo\'

evahheah\'boutdato\'not,MarseDaniel,butdeywasawahfitrighthyahindishyahcounty。Suchgwines-onasnevahwas——demdarYankeesa-ridin\'

aroun\'an\'eatin\'updefaceo\'deyearth,likedeplagueso\'Pha\'aoah,MarseDaniel,andrippin\'

andrarin\'an\'racin\'an\'stealin\'evehythingdeycouldlaydeyhan\'son,MarseDaniel。An\'ouahfolksa-ridin\'andaracin\'andprojickin\'aroun\'indesameonsettledway。

“MarseWillyum,he\'lowHEgwinesettledatdarwahhe-se\'f——yass,SAH!An\'hegotonhehoss,andherideawayan\'jineMarseJebStuart。Butdeydon\'settlehit。MarseAb\'hamLinkum,he\'lowHEgwinesettlehit,an\'sen\'millyumsan\'

millyumsmo\'o\'demYankeesdownhyah,MarseDaniel。ButdeydesONsettlehitwuss\'nevah!

ButarterawhileitdessettleHITse\'f。

“An\'denfreedombrokeoutamongdeniggers,anddeywasmo\'gwines-ON,an\'talkin\',an\'someon\'em\'loweddeywasgwineterbenomo\'wohk,MarseDaniel。ButarterawhiledatsettleHITse\'f,anddeyallwentbacktowohkagin。Densomeondeniggersgitsdenotion,MarseDaniel,deygwinefohtoVOTE。An\'deywasmo\'gwines-on,an\'deKuKluxescomeaprojickin\'aroun\'nights,likedegrave-yahdsdonebeenresu\'rected,MarseDaniel,an\'denarterawhiledattroublesettleHITse\'f。

“DenarterdeKuKluxesdeywasdetimeMissLucyBucknergwinetermahyMarsePrentMcMakin。An\'shedon\'wanttoma\'hyhim,ifdeygiveherherdruthersabouthit。ButOl\'MarseKunnelHampton,hergram-pa,andheraunt,MY

MissLucyhyah,deyain\'tgwinegivehernodruthers。Anddeywasmo\'gwines-ON。ButdatsettleHITse\'f,too。“

George,hebeginstochuckle,andIasthimhow。

“Yass,SAH,datsettleHITse\'f。ButI\'spec\'

MissLucyBucknerdonehe\'psomeindesettleMENT。

Fohdedaybefohdeweddin\'wasgwineterbe,sheupsan\'sherunsoffwidaYankeefrien\'ofherbrother,KunnelTomBuckner。An\'I\'se\'spec\'

KunnelToman\'MarsePrentMcMakinwouldo\'settle\'HIMefdeyevahhado\'cotchedhim——

datdarDavidAhmstrong!”

“Who?”saysI。

“DavidAhmstrongwashisentitlement,“saysGeorge,“an\'hebeengwinetodesamecollegeasMarseTomBuckner,upno\'thsomewhah。Dat\'show-comehebeenvisitin\'MarseTomdesbefohdeweddin\'troubledonesettleHITse\'fdat-a-

way。“

Well,itgivemequiteaturntorunontothementionofthatthereDavidArmstrongagininthispartofthecountry。HerehehadbeenjiltingMissHamptonwayupinIndiany,andrunningawaywithanothergirldownhereinTennessee。

ThenitstruckmemebbyitisjestdifferentpartsofthesamestoryIbeenhearingof,andMarthahadgotherpartalittlewrong。

“George,“Isays,“whatdidyousayMissLucyBuckner\'sgran-dad\'snamewas?”

“KunnelHampton——desdesameasMYMissLucybefo\'SHEdonema\'hiedMarseWillyum。“

Thatmademesureofit。Itwasthesamewoman。

ShehadrunawaywithDavidArmstrongfromthisheresameneighbourhood。ThenafterhegotherupNorthhehadlefther——orherlefthim。Andthenshewasn\'tMissBucknernolonger。Andshewasmadandwouldn\'tcallherselfMrs。Armstrong。

Soshemovedawayfromwhereanyonewaslibletotraceherto,andtookhermother\'smaidenname,whichwasHampton。

“Well,“Isays,“whateverbecomeof\'emaftertheyrunoff,George?”

ButGeorgehastoldaboutallheknows。TheywentNorth,accordingtowhateverybodythinks,hesays。PrentMcMakin,hefolleredandhunted。

AndCol。TomBuckner,hedonethesame。FuraboutayearColonelTom,hewasalwaysmakingtripsawayfromtheretotheNorth。ButwhetherheevergotanytrackofhissisterandthatDavidArmstrongnobodyknowed。Nobodyneveraskedhim。OldColonelHampton,hegrievedandhegrieved,andnotlongaftertherunawayheupanddied。AndTomBuckner,hefinallysoldallheownedinthatpartofthecountryandmovedfurthersouth。Georgesaidhedidn\'trightlyknowwhetheritwasAlabamaorFlorida。OritmightofbeenGeorgia。

IthinkstomyselfthatmebbyMrs。Daviswouldliketoknowwherehernieceis,andthatIbettertellheraboutMissHamptonbeinginthattherelittleIndianytown,andwhereitis。AndthenI

thinkstomyselfIbetternotbuttin。FurMissHamptonhaslikelygotherownreasonsfurkeepingawayfromherfolks,orelseshewouldn\'tdoit。

Anyhow,it\'snoneofMYaffairtobringthesubjectupto\'em。ItlookstomelikeoneofthemthingsGeorgehasbeengassingabout——oneofthemthingsthathassettleditself,anditain\'tfurmetomeddleandunsettleit。

ItsetmetothinkingaboutMartha,too。NotthatIhadn\'tthoughtofherlotsoftimes。IhadoftenthoughtIwouldwriteher。ButIkeptputtingitoff,andpurtysoonIkindofforgotMartha。I

hadseenalotofdifferentgirlsofallkindssinceI

hadseenMartha。Yet,wheneverIhappenedtothinkofMartha,Ihadalwayslikedherbest。Onlymovingaroundthecountrysomuchmakesitkindofhardtokeepthinkingsteadyofthesamegirl。

Besides,Ihadlostthattherehalfofaring,too。

ButknowingwhatIdidnowaboutMissHamptonbeingMissBuckner——orMrs。Armstrong——andrelatedtotheseDavisesmademewanttogetawayfromthere。Furthatsecretmademefeelkindofsneaking,likeIwasn\'tbeingfrankandopenwiththem。YetifIhadoftold\'emIwouldoffeltsneakingeryetfurgivingMissHamptonaway。

Inevergotintoamixupthat-a-waybetwixtmyconscienceandmydutybutwhatitmademefeelawfuluncomfortable。SoIguessedIwouldlightoutfromthere。Theywasn\'tnevernokinder,betterpeoplethanthemDavises,either。TheywassopleasedwithmybringingBudhomethenighthewasshottheywouldofjestnatcherallygivemehalftheirfarmifIhadofastthemfurit。Theywantedmetostaythere——theydidn\'tsayfurhowlong,andIguesstheydidn\'tgiveadern。ButI

wasinasweattoketchupwithDoctorKirbyagin。

CHAPTERXV

Imadepurtygoodtime,andinacoupleofdaysIwasinAtlanta。Iknowedthedoctormustofgonebackintosomebranchofthemedicinegame——thebottlestoldmethat。I

knoweditmustbesomethingthatheneededsomespecialkindofbottlesfur,too,orhewouldn\'tofhadthemshippedallthatdistance,butwouldofboughtthemnearer。IseenIwasadernfoolfurrushingoffandnotinquiringwhatkindofbottles,soIcouldtracewhathewasintoeasier。

It\'shardworklookingfuramaninagood-sizedtown。IhungaroundhotellobbiesandplacestillIwastiredofit,thinkinghemightcomein。AndIlookedthroughalltheofficebuildingsandreadalltheadvertisementsinthepapers。ThentheseconddayIwastherethestatefairstartedupandIwentouttoit。

IrunacrostacoupleIknowedouttherethefirstthing——itwasWattyandthesnake-charmerwoman。Onlyshewasn\'tcharmingthemnow。

HerandWattyhadaParisianModels\'show。I

astWattywhereDollywas。Hesayshedon\'tknow,thatDollyhasquithim。BywhichIguesshemeanshehasquither。IastwhereReginaldis,andtheHumanOstrich。ButfromthewaytheyansweredmyquestionsIseenIwasn\'twelcomenonearoundthere。IsupposethatMrs。OstrichandWattyhadmetupaginsomewheres,andhadjestnatcherallyrunoffwitheachotherandlefttheirfamblies。LikeasnotshehadleftpooroldReginaldwiththatidioticostrichfellertoselltostrangersthatdidn\'tknowhisdisposition。OrmebbybynowReginaldwasturnedlooseintheopencountrytoshiftfurhimself,amongwildsnakesthatneverhadnohumaneducationnorexperience;andwhatchancetwouldafriendlysnakelikeReginaldhaveinaganglikethat?Somewomenhasjestsimplygotnoconscienceatallabouttheirhusbandsandfamblies,andthatthereMrs。Ostrichwasoneof\'em。

Well,afellercanbeadernedfoolsometimes。

FurallmylookingaroundIwastedalotoftimebeforeIthoughtofgoingtotheonenatcheralplace——thefreightdepotoftheroadthembottleshadbeenshippedby。Ihadlostaweekcomingdown。Butfreightoftenlosesmoretimethanthat。

AnditwasatthefreightdepotthatIfoundhim。

Tickled?Well,yes!Bothofus。

“Well,byGeorge,“sayshe,“you\'regoodforsoreeyes。“

Beforehetoldmehowhehappenednottoofdrowndedorblowedawayoranythinghesayswebetterfixupabit。WhichhemeantIbetter。

Sohebuysmedudsfromheadtoheel,andwegoestoaTurkishbathplaceandIputs\'emon。Andthenwegoesandeats。Hearty。

“Now,“hesays,“FidoCut-up,howdidyoufindme?”*

Itoldhimaboutthebottles。

“Adeadloss,thosebottles,“hesays。“Iwantedsomenon-refillableonesforalittleschemeIhadinmind,andIhadtogetthematacertainplace——andnowthescheme\'supintheairandIcan\'tuse\'em。“

ThedoctorhadchangedsomeinlooksintheyearormorethathadpassedsinceIsawhimfloatingawayinthatballoon。Andnotfurthebetter。

HetoldmehowhehadblowedcleanacrostLakeErieinthatthereballoon。Andthenwhenhegotoverlandaginandwenttopullthecordthatletstheparachutelooseitwouldn\'tworkatfirst。Hejestnatcherallydriftedonintothemidstofnowhere,hesaid——milesandmilesintoCanada。Whenhelittheballoonhadlostsomuchgasandwasflyingsolowthattheparachutedidn\'topenoutquickenoughtodomuchfloating。Sohelithard,andcomenearbeingknockedoutfurgood。But——

*AUTHOR\'SNOTE——CanitbethatDannystrugglesvaguelytoreportsomereferencetoFIDUSACHATES?

thatwasn\'ttheworstofit,furtheexposurehadcrawledintohislungsbythetimehefoundahouse,andhegotnewmoniaintothemalso,andliketoofdied。WhilstIwaslayingsickhehadbeensickalso,onlyhis\'nlastedmuchlonger。

Buthetellsmehehasjeststruckanideafurabigscheme。Nolittleschemesgofurhimanymore,hesays。Hewantsmoney。Realmoney。

“Howyougoingtogetit?”Iastshim。

“ComealongandI\'lltellyou,“hesays。“We\'lltakeawalk,andI\'llshowyouhowIgotmyidea。“

Welefttherestaurantandwentalongthebragstreetofthattown,whichitisawfulproudof,pastwherethestoresstopsandthehousesbegins。

Wecometoafine-lookinghouseonacorner——aswellplaceitwas,withlotsofpalmsandfernsandplantssettingontheverandahandshowingthroughthewindows。Andstablesbackofit;

andbackofthestablesabigyardwithnoisescomingfromitliketheywascircusanimalsthere。WhichIfoundoutlatertheyreallywas,keptfurpets。

Youcouldtellthepeoplethatlivedtherehadmoney。

“This,“saysDoctorKirby,aswewalkedby,“isthehousethatJacksonbuilt。Dr。JuliusJack-

son——OLDDoctorJackson,themanwithanidea!

Theideamadeallthemoneyyousmellaroundhere。“

“Whatidea?”

“Theidea——theglorioushumanitarianandphilanthropicidea——oftakingthekinksandcurlsoutofthehairoftheAfro-Americanbrother,“

saysDoctorKirby,“atsomuchperkink。“

ThisDoctorJackson,hesays,sellswhathecallsAnti-Curltotheniggers。Itistostraightenouttheirhairsoitwilllooklikewhitepeople\'shair。Theyismillionsandmillionsofniggers,andeveryniggerhasmillionsandmillionsofkinks,andsoDoctorJacksonhasgotrichatit。Sorichhecanaffordtokeepthattherepersonalcircusmenagerieinhisbackyard,forhislittleboytoplaywith,andmanyotherinterestingthings。Hemustbeworthtwo,threemilliondollars,DoctorKirbysays,andstilla-makingit,withmoreniggersgrowingupallthetimefurtohavetheirhairun-

kinked。Especiallymulattoesandyallerniggers。

DoctorKirbysaysthinkingwhatagreatideathatAnti-Curlwasgivehimhisowngreatidea。Theyisagoldminethere,hesays,andDr。JuliusJacksonhasonlyscratchedalittleoffthetopofit,butHE

isgoingtodigdeeper。

“WhyisitthattheAfro-AmericanbrotherbuysAnti-Curl?”heasts。

“Why?”Iasts。

“Because,“hesays,“hewantstobeasmuchlikeawhitemanashepossiblycan。Hestrivestobursthisbirth\'sinvidiousbar,Danny。TheytalkaboutprogressandeducationfortheAfro-

Americanbrother,andupliftandadvancementandindustrialeducationandmanualtrainingandallthatsortofthing。EspeciallyweNortherners。

ButwhattheAfro-Americanbrotherthinksaboutanddreamsaboutandlongsforandpraystobe——whenhethinksatall——istobewhite。

Education,tohismind,islearningtotalklikeawhiteman。Progressmeansapingthewhiteman。

ReligionisdyingandgoingtoheavenandbeingaWHITEangel——listentohisprayersandsermonsandyou\'llfindthatout。He\'lldoanythinghecan,orgiveanythinghecangethisEthiopiangrub-

hookson,forsomethingthathethinksisgoingtomakehimmorelikeawhiteman。Poordevil!

ThereforethemillionsofDoctorJacksonAnti-

Curl。

“AllthisDoctorJacksonAnti-Curlhasdis-

coveredandthoughtoutandactedupon。IfhehadgonejustonestepfarthertheAfro-AmericanbrotherwouldhavehailedhimasagreatermanthanAbrahamLincoln,oreitheroftheWashing-

tons,GeorgeorBooker。Itremainsforme,Danny——forUS——tocarrythetorchahead——totakeuptheworkwheretheimaginationofDoctorJacksonAnti-Curlhaslaiditdown。“

“How?”astsI。

“WE\'LLPUTUPANDSELLAPREPARATIONTOTURNTHE

NEGROESWHITE!”

THATwashisgreatidea。HewasmoreexcitedoveritthanIeverseenhimbeforeaboutanything。

Itsoundedlikesoeasyawaytogetrichitmademewonderwhynoonehadeverdoneitbefore,ifitcouldreallybeworked。Ididn\'tbelievemuchitcouldbeworked。

ButDoctorKirby,hesayshehasbegunhisexperimentsalready,witharsenic。Arsenic,hesays,willbleachanything。Onlyheiskindofafraidofarsenic,too。Ifhecouldonlygetholdofsomethingthatdidn\'tcostmuch,andthatwouldwhitenthemupfuralittlewhile,hesays,itwouldn\'tmakenodifferenceiftheydidgetblackagin。

ThishereAnti-Curlstuffworkslikethat——ittakesthekinksoutfuralittlewhile,andtheycomebackagin。Butthatdon\'tseemtohurtthesalenone。ItonlycallsfurMOREofDoctorJackson\'smedicine。

Thedoctortakesmearoundtotheplaceheboardsat,andshowsmeaniggerwaiterhehasbeenex-

perimentingon。Hehadpaidthenigger\'sfineinapolicecourtfurslashinganotherniggersomewithaknife,andkepthimfromgoingintothechain-

gang。Sotheniggeragreedhecouldusehishidetotrydifferentkindsofmedicineson。Hewasavelvety-looking,chocolate-colouredkindofniggertostartwith,andthebestDoctorKirbyhadbeenabletodosofurwastomakeafewlittleliver-

colouredspotscomeontohim。Butitwasmakingtheniggersick,andthedoctorwasafraidtogotoofurwithit,furSammightdieandwewouldbeattheexpenseofanothernigger。Peroxideofhiderginhadn\'tevenphasedhim。Noralotofotherthingswetriedontohim。

YouneverseenaniggerwithhiscolourrunningintohimsodeepasSam\'sdid。Sam,hewasalwaysapologizingaboutit,too。Youcouldseeitmadehimfeelrealbadtothinkhiscolourwassostubborn。

Hefeltlikeitwasn\'tbeingpolitetothedoctorandme,Samdid,furhisskintoactthat-a-way。Hewasawillingnigger,Samwas。Thedoctor,hesayshewillfindouttherightstuffifhehastostartattheletterAandworkSamthrougheverydruginthehullblamealphabetdowntoZ。

Whichhefinallystruckit。Idon\'texactlyknowwhatshehadinher,butshewasamixtureofsomekind。Theonlytroublewithherwasshedidn\'tworkequalandeven——leftSam\'sfacelookingpeeledandspottyinplaces。Butstill,inthemspots,Samwassixshadeslighter。Thedoctorsaysthatisjestwhathewants,thattherepassing-

on-to-the-next-cage-we-have-the-spotted-girocutus-

look,ashecallsit。Thechocolatebrownandthelighterspotssidebyside,hesays,madearegularBeforeandAfteroutofSam\'sface,andwasthebestadvertisementyoucouldhave。

ThenwegoesandhasatalkwithDoctorJacksonhimself。DoctorKirbyhastheideamebbyhewillputsomemoneyintoit。DoctorJacksonwassettingonhisfrontverandawithhischairtiltedback,andhisfeet,withredcarpetslipperson\'em,wasontherailing,andhewassmokingoneoftheselongblackcigarsthatcomeseachoneinalittleglasstubeallbyitself。HelooksSamoververythoughtful,andhesays:

“Yes,itwilldotheworkwellenough。Icanseethat。Butwillitsell?”

DoctorKirbymakeshimquiteaspeech。Ineverhearnhimmakeabetterone。DoctorJacksonhelistensverycalm,withhisthumbsinthearmholesofhisvest,andmovinghiseyebrowsupanddownlikeheenjoyedit。Buthedon\'tgetexcitednone。

FinallyDoctorKirbysayshewillundertaketoshowthatitwillsell——meandhimwilltakeatripdownintotheblackcountryourselvesandshowwhatcanbedonewithit,andtakeSamalongfuranobjectlesson。

Well,theywasalotofrag-chewing。DoctorJacksondon\'twarmupnone,andheastsamillionquestions。Likehowmuchitcostsabottletomakeit,andwhatwasourideahowmuchitortersellfur。Hesaysfinallyifwecansellacertainnumberofbottlesinsolongatimehewillputsomemoneyintoit。Only,hesays,theywillbeastockcompany,andhewillhavetohavefifty-onepercent。ofthestock,orhewon\'tputnomoneyintoit。HesaysifthingsgowellhewillletDoctorKirbybemanagerofthatcompany,andlethimhavesomestockinittoo,andhewillbepresidentandtreasurerofithimself。

DoctorKirby,hedidn\'tlikethat,andsaidso。

SaidHEwasgoingtoorganizethatstockcompany,andcontrolithimself。ButDoctorJacksonsaidheneverputmoneyintonothinghecouldn\'trun。

Soitwassettledwewouldgivethestuffatry-outandreporttohim。BeforewewentawayfromthereitlookedtomelikeDoctorKirbyandmewasgoingtoworkfurthishereDoctorJackson,insteadofmakingallthemtheremillionsfurourselves。

WhichIdidn\'ttakemuchtothatAnti-Curlmanmyself;hewassocold-bloodedlike。

Ididn\'tliketheschemeitselfanytoowell,neither。Notanywayyoucouldlookatit。Inthefirstplaceitseemedlikeameantrickontheniggers。ThenIdidn\'tmuchbelievewecouldgetawaywithit。

ThemoreIlookedhimoverthemoreIseenDoctorKirbyhadchangedconsiderable。WhenIfirstknowedhimhelikedtohearhimselftalkingandhelikedtolivefreeandeasyandhelikedtoberunningaroundthecountryandallthemthings,more\'nhelikedtobemakingmoney。Ofcourse,hewantedit;butthatwasn\'ttheONLYthinghewasintotheSagrawgamefur。Ifhehadmoney,hewasfreewithitandwouldhelpmostanyoneoutofahole。Buthewasn\'tthinkingitandtalkingitallthetimethen。

Butnowhewasthinkingmoneyanddream-

ingmoneyandtalkingofnothingbuthowtogetit。Andplanningtomakeitoutofskinningthemniggers。Hedidn\'tcareadernhowheworkedontheirfeelingstogetit。Hedidn\'tevenseemtocarewhetherhekilledSamtryingthemdrugsontohim。HewantedMONEY,andhewanteditsobadhewasreadyandwillingtotakeupwithmostanywildschemetomakeit。

Theywassomethingabouthimnowthatdidn\'tfitinmuchwiththeDoctorKirbyIhadknowed。

Itseemedlikehehadspellswhenhesawhimselfhowhehadchanged。Hewasn\'tgayandjokingallthetimelikehehadbeenbefore,neither。I

guessthedoctorwasgettingalongtowardfiftyyearsold。Isupposehethoughtifhewasevergoingtogetanythingoutofhisgiftofthegabhebettersettledowntosomething,andquitfoolingaround,anddoitrightaway。Butitlookedtomelikehemightneverturnthetrick。Furhewasdrinkingrightsmartallthetime。Drinkingmadehimthinkalot,andthinkingwasmakinghimlookold。Hewasmore\'noneyearolderthanhehadbeenayearago。

Hekeptaquartbottleinhisroomnow。ThenightafterwehadtookSamtoseeDoctorJacksonwewassettinginhisroom,andhewashittingitpurtyhard。

“Danny,“hesaystome,afterawhile,likehewastalkingoutloudtohimselftoo,“whatdidyouthinkofDoctorJackson?”

“Idon\'tlikehimmuch,“Isays。

“NorI,“hesays,frowning,andtakesadrink。

Thenhesays,afterquiteafewminutesoffrowningandthinking,underhisbreathlike:“He\'sablamesightmoredecentthanIam,forallofthat。“

“Why?”Iastshim。

“BecauseDoctorJackson,“hesays,“hasn\'ttheleastideathatheISN\'Tdecent,andgettinghismoneyinadecentway。WhileatonetimeI

was——“

Hebreaksoffanddon\'tsaywhathewas。I

astshim。“Iwasgoingtosayagentleman,“

hesays,“butonreflection,IdoubtifIwaseveranythingbutacheapimitation。Ineverheardamansaythathewasagentlemanatonetime,thatIdidn\'tdoubthim。Also,“hegoeson,work-

inghimselfintoabetterhumouragainwiththesoundofhisownvoice,“ifIHADeverbeenagentle-

manatanytime,enoughofitwouldsurelyhavestucktometokeepmeoutofpartnershipwithamanwhocheatsniggers。“

Hetakesanotherdrinkandsayseventwentyyearsofrunningaroundthecountrycouldn\'toftookallthegentlemanoutofhimlikethis,ifhehadeverbeenone,furyoucanbreak,youcanscatterthevaseifyouwill,butthesmelloftheroseswillstickrounditstill。

Iseennowthekindofconversationsheisalwayshavingwithhimselfwhenhegetsjestsodrunkandisthinkinghard。Onlythistimeithappenstobeoutloud。

“Whatisagentleman?”Iastshim,thinkingifhewasn\'toneitmighttakehismindoffhimselfalittletotellme。“WhatMAKESone?”

“Authoritiesdiffer,“saysDoctorKirby,slouchingdowninhischair,andgrinninglikeheknowedajokehewasn\'tgoingtotellnoone。“IheardDoctorJacksondescribehimselfthatwaytheotherday。“

Well,speakingpersonal,Ineverhadsmellednoneofroses。Iwasn\'tnothingbuttrashmyself,sobeingagentlemandidn\'tbothermeonewayortheother。TheonlyreasonIdidn\'twanttoseethemniggersbunkedsoverybadwasonlyjestbecauseitwassuchalow-down,ornerykindoftrick。

“Itain\'ttoolate,“Isays,“topulloutofthisniggerschemeyetandgetintosomethingmorehonest。“

“Idon\'tknow,“hesaysthoughtful。“IthinkperhapsitIStoolate。“Andhesetstherelookinglikeamanthatisgoingoveragoodmanyyearsoflifeinhismind。Purtysoonhesays:

“Asfarashonestygoes——itisn\'tthatsomuch,ODaniel-come-to-judgment!It\'saboutashonestasmostmedicinegames。It\'s——“Hestoppedandfrownedagin。

“Whatisit?”

“It\'stheirbeingNIGGERS,“hesays。

Thatmadethedifferencefurme,too。Idunnohow,norwhy。

“I\'vetriednearlyeverythingbutblackmail,“

hesays,“andI\'llprobablybetryingthatbythistimenextyear,ifthisschemefails。Butthere\'ssomethingabouttheirbeingniggersthatmakesmesickofthisthingalready——justasthetimehascometomakethestart。AndIdon\'tknowWHYitshould,either。“Heslippedanotherbigslugofwhiskeyintohim,andpurtysoonheastsme:

“Doyouknowwhat\'sthematterwithme?”

Iastshimwhat。

“I\'mtoodecenttobeacrook,“hesays,“andtoocrookedtobedecent。You\'vegottobeonethingortheothersteadytomakeitpay。“

Thenhesays:

“DidyoueverhearofthedescenttoAvernus,Danny?”

“Imight,“Itellshim,“andthenaginImightn\'t,butifIeverdid,Idon\'trememberwhatsheis。

Whatisshe?”

“It\'sthechutetotheinfernalregions,“hesays。

“Theysayit\'sgreased。Butitisn\'t。It\'sreallynoeasierslidingdownthanitisclimbingback。“

Well,Iseenthisniggerschemeofour\'nwasn\'ttheonlythingthatwastroublingDoctorKirbythatnight。Itwasthinkingofalltheschemeslikeitintheyearspasthehadwentinto,andhowhehadwentinto\'emlight-heartedandmore\'nhalffurfunwhenhewasayoungman,andnowhewasn\'tfittenfurnothingelsebutthemkindofschemes,andheknowedit。Hewasseeinghimselfhowhehadbeenchanging,likeanotherpersoncouldofseenit。That\'sthemaintroublewithdrinkingtofergityourself。Youfergitthewrongpartofyourself。

Ilefthimpurtysoon,andwentalongtobed。

Myroomwasnexttohis\'n,andtheywasadoorbetween,sothetwocouldberentedtogetherifwanted,Isuppose。Iwenttosleepandwokeupaginwithastartoutofadreamthathadinitmillionsandmillionsandmillionsofniggers,everywayyoulooked,andtheirmouthswasallopenredandtheireyeswalledwhite,fittoscareyououtofyourshoes。

IhearnDoctorKirbymovingaroundinhisroom。Butpurtysoonhesetsdownandbeginstotalktohimself。Everythingelsewasquiet。

Iwaskindofworriedabouthim,hehadtakensomuch,andhopedhewouldn\'tgetanotiontogodowntownthattimeo\'night。SoIthinksIwillseehowheisacting,andstepsovertothedoorbe-

tweentherooms。

Thekeyhappenedtobeonmyside,andIun-

lockedit。Butsheonlyopensalittleways,furhiswashstandwasneartothehingeendofthedoor。

Ilookedthrough。Heissettingbythetable,lookingatawoman\'spicturethatisproppeduponit,andtalkingtohimself。Hehasneverhearnmeopenthedoor,heissointerested。Butsomehow,hedon\'tlookdrunk。Helookslikehehadfoughthiswayupoutofit,somehow——hisforeheadwassweaty,andtheywasoneintoxicatedlockofhairstickingtoit;butthatwastheonlyun-sober-

lookingthingabouthim。Iguesshislegswouldofbeenunsteadyifhehadoftriedtowalk,buthisintellectswasuncomfortableandsober。

Heisstillkeepingupthatsameoldargumentwithhimself,orwiththepicture。

“Itisn\'tanyuse,“Ihearnhimsay,lookingatthepicture。

Thenhelistenedlikehehearnitansweringhim。

“Yes,youalwayssayjustthat——justthat,“

hesays。“AndIdon\'tknowwhyIkeeponlisteningtoyou。“

Thewayhetalked,andharkenedfurananswer,whentheywasnothingtheretoanswer,givemethecreeps。

“Youdon\'thelpme,“hegoeson,“youdon\'thelpmeatall。Youonlymakeitharder。Yes,thisthingisworsethantheothers。Iknowthat。

ButIwantmoney——andfoolthingslikethisHAVE

sometimesmadeit。No,Iwon\'tgiveitup。No,there\'snousemakinganymorepromisesnow。

Iknowmyselfnow。Andyououghttoknowmebythistime,too。Whycan\'tyouletmealonealtogether?Ishouldthink,whenyouseewhatI

am,you\'dletmebe。

“Godhelpyou!ifyou\'donlystayawayitwouldn\'tbesohardtogotohell!”

CHAPTERXVI

There\'salotofcountiesinGeorgiawheretheblacksareequalinnumbertothewhites,andtwoorthreecountieswheretheblacksnumberoverthewhitesbytwotoone。

Itwasfuralittletowninoneofthelatterthatwepintedourselves,DoctorKirbyandmeandSam——

rightintotheblackestpartoftheblackbelt。

Thatcountryisfullofbig-sizedplantations,wheretheyraisecotton,cotton,cotton,andthenMOREcotton。Someof\'emraisesfruit,too,andotherthings,ofcourse;butcottonisthemainstand-by,anditlookslikeitalwayswillbe。

Someplacesthereshowsthatthingscan\'tbesoawfulmuchchangedsinceslaverydays,andmostoftheniggersaresureenoughcountryniggersyet。Somerentstheirlandrightoutfromtheowners,andsomeof\'emcropsitontheshares,andverymanyof\'emjestworksashands。Alotof\'emdon\'tdonighsowellnowastheydidwhentheirbosseswastheirmasters,theytellme;andthenagin,somehasdonerightwellontheirownhook。

Theyintrustedme,becauseIneverhadbeenusetolookingatsomanyniggers。Everywayyouturntheretheyisniggersandthenmoreniggers。

Themthatthinkstheyisawfuleasytohandleoutofanatcheralrespectfurwhitefolkshasgotanotherguesscoming。Theyain\'tsobadtogetalongwithifyoukeepitmostpintedlyshovedintotheirheadstheyISniggers。Yougottodothatespecialintheblackbelt,jestbecausetheyISsomanyof\'em。Theyischildrenalltheirlives,mebby,tillsomeoneminuteofcrazinessmaystrikeoneofthem,andthenheisadeviltemporary。

Mebby,whenthecrazyfithaspassed,somewhitewomanisworseoffthanifshewasdead,ormebbysheISdead,ormebbyaloonaticfurlife,andthatniggerisacandidatefuralynchingbeeandginerallyelectedbyananonymousmajority。

NotthatALLniggersisthat-a-way,norHALFof\'em,norveryMANYof\'em,even——butyoucannevertellWHICHniggerisgoingtobe。Sointheblackbeltthewhitefolksismightypertic\'lerwhocomesalongfoolingwiththeirniggers。Furyoucannevertellwhatturnanigger\'sthoughtswilltake,onceanythingatallstirs\'emup。

Wedidn\'tknowthemthingsthen,DoctorKirbyandmedidn\'t。Wedidn\'tknowwewasmovinglight-heartedrightintothemiddleofthebiggestquestionthathaseverbeenast。WhichIdisre-

memberexactlyhowthatniggerquestionisworded,buttheyisalwaysastingitintheSouth,andan-

sweringofitdifferentways。Wehadn\'tnoideahowsuspiciousthewhitepeopleinthemawfulblackspotsonthemapcangetoveranyonethatcomesalongtalkingtotheirniggers。Wedidn\'tknowanythingaboutniggersmuch,beingbothfromtheNorth,exceptwhatDoctorKirbyhadcountedonwhenhemadehismedicine,andTHAT

heknowedsecond-handedfromotherpeople。Wedidn\'ttake\'emveryserious,norallthetalkwehearnabout\'emdownSouth。

Butevenatthatwemightn\'tofgotintoanytroubleifithadn\'tofbeenfuroldBishopWarren。

Butthatisgettingaheadofthestory。

Wegotintothatlittletown——ImightjestaswellcallitCottonville——jestaboutsuppertime。

Cottonvilleisalittleplaceofnotmore\'nsixhundredpeople。Iguessfourhundredof\'emmustbeniggers。

Aftersupperwegotacquaintedwithpurtynighalltheprominentcitizensintown。Theywasfriendlywithus,andwewasfriendlywiththem。

Georgiahadjestwentfurprohibitionafewmonthsbeforethat,andtheyhadn\'topeneduptheseherenear-beerbar-roomsinthelittletownsyet,liketheyhadinAtlantaandthebigtowns。Georgiahadwentprohibitionsotheniggerscouldn\'tgetwhiskey,somesaid;butotherssaidtheydidn\'tknowWHATitsexcusewas。Themprominentcitizenswasloafingaroundthehotelandeverynowandtheninvitingeachotherverymysteriousintoabackroomthatusetobeapoolparlour。

Theyhadbeenseveraljugscometotownbyexpressthatday。Wewentbackseveraltimesourselves,andsoonbegantogetalongpurtywellwiththemprominentcitizens。

TalkingaboutthisandthattheyfinallyedgesaroundtotheonethingeverybodyissuretogettotalkingaboutsoonerorlaterintheSouth——

niggers。AndthentheygetstotellingusaboutthishereBishopWarrenIhasmentioned。

Hewasaniggerbishop,BishopWarrenwas,andhadagooddealofwhitebloodintohim,theysay。Anashy-colourednigger,withbumpsonhisface,fatasapossum,andascunningasafox。

Hehadplentyofbrainsintohishead,too;buthisbrainshadturnedsourinhisheadthelastfewyears,andthebishophadcrazystreaksrunningthroughhissensenow,likefatandleanmixedinaslabofbacon。Heusedtobefriendswithalotofbigwhitefolks,andthewhitesdependedonhimatonetimetopreachorderlinessandobedienceandagricultureandbeingintheirplacetotheniggers。

Furyearstheythoughthepreachedthat-a-way。

HealwaysDIDpreachthat-a-waywhenanywhiteswasaround,andhesetonplatformssometimeswithwhitepreachers,andhegotgooddonationsfurschemesofdifferentkinds。Butgradualthesuspiciongotaroundthatwhenhewasalonewithalotofniggershisniggerbloodwouldgetthebestofhim,andwhathepreachedwasn\'twhitesu-

premacyatall,buthopefulnessofbeingequal。

Sothewhiteshadfellawayfromhim,andthenhisgraftwasgone,andthenhisbrainsturnedsourinhisheadandgottoworkingandfermentinginitlikecidergettinghard,andhemadeafewbadbreaksbynotbeingcarefulwhathesaidbeforewhitepeople。Buttheniggerslikedhimallthebetterfurthat。

Theyalwayshadbeenmoreorlesshellinthebishop\'sheart。Hehadbrainsandheknowedit,andthewhitefolkshadlethimseeTHEYknowedit,too。Andhewaspartwhite,andhiswhiteforefathershadbeenbigmenintheirday,andyet,inspiteofallofthat,hehadtoherdwithniggersandtopertendhelikedit。Hewasbothwhiteandblackinhisfeelingsaboutthings,sosomeofhisfeelingscounterdictedothers,andoneofthesehereraceriotswentonallthetimeinhisowninsides。Butgradualhegottotheplacewheretheywasspellshehatedbothwhitesandniggers,buthehatedthewhitestheworst。Andnow,inthelasttwoorthreeyears,sincehiscrazystreakshadgrowedasbigashissensiblestreaks,orbigger,theywasnotellingwhathewouldpreachtothemniggers。Butwhateverhepreachedmostofthemwouldbelieve。Itmightbesomethingcrazyandharmless,oritmightbecrazyandharmful。

Hehadbeenholdingsomerevivalmeetingsinniggerchurchesrightthereinthatverycounty,andwasatitnotfurawayfromthererightthen。

Theideahadgotaroundhewaspreachingsomemostunusualfoolishnesstotheblacks。Furtheniggerswasallactingliketheyknowedsomethingtoogoodtomentiontothewhitefolks,allaboutthere。Butsomewhitemenhadgonetooneofthemeetings,andthebishophadpreachedoneofhisold-timesermonswhilsttheywasthere,tellingtheniggerstobeorderlyandagriculturous——hewasconsiderableofafoxyet。ButheandtherestoftheniggerswassoDERNEDanxioustobethoughtagriculturousandservitudinousthatthewhitessmeltarat,andwishedhewouldgo,furtheydidn\'twanttochasehimwithouttheyhadto。

Jestwhenwewasgettingalongfineoneofthemprominentcitizensaststhedoctorwaswetherefiggeringonbuyingsomeland?

“No,“saysthedoctor,“wewasn\'t。“

Theywassilencefurquitealittlespell。Eachprominentcitizenhadmebbyhadhishopesofunloadingsome。Theyalllooksalittlesad,andthenanotherprominentcitizenastsusintothebackroomagin。

Whenwereturnstothefrontroomanotherpromi-

nentcitizenmakesalittlespeechthatwasquitebeautifultohear,andsaysmebbywerepresentssomenewconcernthatain\'tneverbeeninthempartsandisfiggeringonbuyingcotton。

“No,“thedoctorsays,“weain\'tcottonbuyers。“

Anotherprominentcitizenhastheideamebbyweisfiggeringononeofthesehereinter-Reubentrolleylines,sotheRubesinonevillagecanrideoverandvisittheRubesinthenext。Andanotheronethinksmebbyweisfiggeringonatelephoneline。Andeachonemakesaveryeloquentlittlespeechaboutthemthings,andringsinsomethingaboutourfairSouthland。Andwhenbothofthemmissestheirguessitistimefuranothervisittothebackroom。

Waswesellingsomething?

Wewas。

Waswesellingfruittrees?

Wewasn\'t。

Finally,aftereveryonehasachewofnatcheralleaftobaccerallaround,oneprominentcitizenmakessoboldastoastusverycourteousifhemightenquirewhatitwaswewasselling。

Thedoctorsaysmedicine。

Thentheywasaslowgrinwentaroundthattherecrowdofprominentcitizens。Andonceaginwehastomakeatriptothatbackroom。Furtheyareallsurewemustbetakingordersfursomethingtobeatthatthereprohibitiongame。Whentheymissesthatguesstheyallgetskindofthoughtfulandsad。Acoupleof\'emdon\'ttakenomoreinterestinus,butgoesalonghomesighing-like,asifitwasn\'tnodifferenceWHATwesoldaslongasitwasn\'twhattheywaslookingfur。

Butpurtysoononeofthemasts:

“WhatKINDofmedicine?”

Thedoctor,hetellsaboutit。

Whenhefinishesyouneverseensuchachangeashadcomeontothefacesofthatbunch。I

neverseensuchdisgustedprominentcitizensinmyhulllife。Theylookedateachotherembarrassed,liketheyhadbeenketchedatsomethingornery。

Andtheywentoutoneatatime,sayinggoodnighttothehotel-keeperandinthemostpintedwaytakingnonoticeofusatall。Itcertainlywasachill。Weseessomethingiswrong,andwebeginstohaveanotionofwhatitis。

Thehotel-keeper,hespitsouthischew,andgoesbehindhislittlecounterandtakesafive-centcigaroutofhislittleshowcaseandbitestheendoffcareful。Thenheleanshiselbowsontohiscounterandreadsournamestohimselfoutoftheregisterbook,andlooksatus,andfromustothenames,andfromthenamestous,likeheistryingtofiggerouthowhecometoletuswrite\'emthere。ThenhewantstoknowwherewecomefrombeforewecometoAtlanta,wherewehadregisteredfrom。

WetellshimweisfromtheNorth。Helightshiscigarlikehedidn\'tthinkmuchofthatcigarandsticksitinhismouthandlooksatussolonginanabsent-mindedkindofwayitgoesout。

ThenhesaysweortergobackNorth。

“Why?”aststhedoctor。

Hechewedhiscigarpurtynighuptothemiddleofitbeforeheanswered,andwhenhespokeitwasasoftkindofadrawl——notmadorloud——butliketheywassorrowfulthoughtsworkinginhim。

“Yo\'alldonestruckthewo\'stpahto\'theSouthtopeddleyo\'niggahmedicinein,sah。Ireckonyo\'mustlove\'emaheaptobethatconcehnedoverthecolouroftheirskins。“

Andheturnedhisbackonusandwentintothebackroomallbyhimself。

Weseenwewasinwronginthattown。Thedoctorsaysitwillbenousetryingtointerduceourstuffthere,andwemightaswellleavethereinthemorningandgoovertoBairdstown,whichwasalittleplaceabouttenmilesofftherailroad,andmakeourstartthere。

Sowegotarigthenextmorninganddroveacrostthecountry。Noonebidusgood-bye,neither,andDoctorKirbysaysit\'sawondertheyrentedustherig。

Butbeforewestartedthatmorningwenoticedafunnything。Wehadn\'tsomuchasspoketoanynigger,exceptourownniggerSam,andhecouldn\'toftoldALLtheniggersinthattownaboutthestufftoturnniggerswhite,evenifhehadsetupallnighttodoit。Buteverylastniggerwesawlookedlikeheknowedsomethingaboutus。

Evenafterwelefttownourniggerdriverhailedtwoorthreeniggersintheroadthatactedthat-a-

way。Itseemedliketheywasallawfulpolitetous。AndyettheywasdifferentintheirpolitenessthantheywastothemGeorgiafolks,whichistheirnatcheral-bornbosses——actedmorefamiliar,some-

how,asiftheyknowedwemustbethinkingaboutthesamethingtheywasthinkingabout。

Abouthalf-waytoBairdstownwestoppedataplacetogetadrinkofwater。Seeminglythewhitefolkswasawayfurtheday,andanoldniggercomeupandtalkedtoourdriverwhileSamanduswasatthewell。

Iseenthemcuttingtheireyesatus,whilsttheywasuncheckingthehossestoletthemdrinktoo,andthenIhearntheonethatbelongedtheresay:

“Isyo\'SUAHdathitairdem?”

“SUAH!”saysthedriver。

“How-comeyo\'soall-powerfulSUAHabouthit?”

Thedriverpertendedtheharnessneededsomefixing,andtheywentaroundtotheothersideoftheteamandtinkeredwithoneofthetraces,a-talkingtoeachother。Ihearntheoldniggersay,kindofwonderized:

“Isdeya-gwinedarNOW?”

Sam,hewaspullingabucketofwaterupoutofthewellfuruswithawindlass。Thedoctorsaystohim:

“Sam,whatdoesallthismean?”

Sam,hepertendshedon\'tknowwhatthedoctoristalkingabout。ButDoctorKirbyhefinallypinshimdown。Samhemmedandhawedconsidera-

ble,makinguphismindwhetherhebetterlietousornot。Then,allofasudden,hebustedoutintoanawfulfitoflaughing,andliketooffellinthewell。Seeminglyhedecidedfurtotellusthetruth。

FromwhatSamsaysthattherebishophasbeenholdingrevivalmeetingsinBigBethel,whichisaniggerchurchrightontheedgeofBairdstown,andniggersfurmilesaroundhasbeencomingnightafternight,andsomeofthemwhoopingherupdaytimestoo。Andthebishophasworkedhimselfupthelastthreeorfournightstowherehehasbeenperdictingandprophesying,furthespirithashitthemeetinghard。

Whathehasbeenprophesying,Samsays,isthecomingofaMessiahfurtheniggerrace——anewElishyah,hesays,aswillleadthemfromout\'ntheirinequalityandbring\'emuptowhitestandardsrightonthespot。ThewhiteshashadtheirMessiah,thebishopsays,buttheniggersain\'tneverhadnoneoftheirSPECIALOWNyet。

Andtheyneedsonebad,andoneissurea-coming。

Itseemsthewhitesdon\'tknowyetjestwhatthebishop\'sbeena-preaching。ButeveryniggerfurmilesoneverysideofBigBethelisa-listeninganda-lookingfursignsandomens,andhasbeenfurtwo,threedaysnow。Thisherehalf-crazybishophasgot\'emworkeduptowheretheyisreadytobelieveanything,ordoanything。

SothenightbeforewhenthewordgotoutinCottonvillethatwehadsomeschemetomaketheniggerswhite,theniggerstheretookupwiththeideathatthedoctorwasmebbythefellerthebishophadbeenprophesyingabout,andforasignandaomenandamiracleofhisgraceandpowerswasgoingouttoBigBetheltoturn\'emwhite。

Poordevils,theydidn\'tseebutwhatbeingturnedwhiteorterbeapartofwhattheywastogetfromthecomingofthatthereMessiah。

Newsspreadsamongniggersquickerthanamongwhites。Nooneknowshowtheydoit。ButI\'vehearntalesabouthowwhenwartimeswasthere,theywouldfrequenthavethenewsofabigfightbeforethewhitefolks\'paperswould。SoldiershastoldmethatinthemtherePhilippineIslandsweconqueredfromSpain,wheretheyissomuchniggerbloodmixedupwithotherkindsintheislanders,thismysteriousspreadingaroundofnewsisjestthesame。Andjestsincenineo\'clockthenightbefore,thenewshadspreadfurmilesaroundthatBishopWarren\'sMessiahwasonhisway,andwasgoingfurtoturnthebishopwhitetoshowhispowerandgrace,andhehadwithhimonehehadturnedpartwhite,andthatwasSam,andonehehadturnedclearwhite,andthatwasme。

AndtheywastobesignsandwonderstobeholdatBigBethel,withpillarsofcloudandsoundsoftrumpetsandfiresquirtingdownfromheaven,likeitalwaysusetobeinthemoldBibledays,andthemthereniggerstobeledsingingandshoutingandrejoicingintoalandofmilkandhoney,forever-

more,AMEN!

That\'swhatSamsaystheyarelookingfur,dozensandscoresandhundredsofthemniggersroundabout。Sam,hehadlivedintownfiveorsixyears,andhelookeddownonallthesehereignoramuscountryniggers。Sohebustsoutlaugh-

ingatfirst,andhepertendslikehedon\'ttakenostockinanyofit。Besides,heknowedwellenoughhewasn\'tspottedupbynoMessiah,butitwasthedopeinthebottlesdoneit。Butashetoldaboutthemgoings-onSamgotmoreandmoreinterestedandwarmeduptoit,andhisvoicewentintoakindofasing-songlikehewasprophesyinghimself。

Andtheothertwoniggersquitpertendingtofoolaroundtheteamandedgedalittlecloseter,andalittlecloseteryet,withtheirmouthsopenandtheirheadsa-noddingandthewhitesoftheireyesa-rolling。

Furmypart,Ineverhearnsuchalotofdernfoolishnessinallmylife。Butthedoctor,hesaysnothingatall。HelistenstoSamrantingandrollingoutbigwordsandraving,andonlyfrowns。Heclimbsbackintothebuggyaginsilent,andalltherestofthewaytoBairdstownhesettherewiththatscowlonhisface。Iguesseshewasthinkingnow,thewaythingshadshapedup,hewouldn\'tsellnoneofhisstuffatallwithouthefellrightinwiththereceptionchancehadplannedfurhim。

Butifhedidfallinwithit,andpertendlikehewasaMessiahtothemniggers,hecouldgetalltheyhad。Hewasmebbythinkinghowmuchornerierthatwouldmakethehullscheme。

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