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  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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