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“O George, we must have faith. Mistress says that when all things go wrong to us, we must believe that God is doing the very best.” “That’s easy to say for people that are sitting on their sofas and riding in their carriages; but let ‘em be where I am, I guess it would come some harder. I wish I could be good; but my heart burns, and can’t be reconciled, anyhow. You couldn’t, in my place,- you can’t now, if I tell you all I’ve got to say. You don’t know the whole yet!” “What can be coming now?” “Well, lately Mas’r has been saying that he was a fool to let me marry off the place; that he hates Mr. Shelby and all his tribe, because they are proud, and hold their heads up above him, and that I’ve got proud notions from you; and he says he won’t let me come here any more, and that I shall take a wife and settle down on his place. At first he only scolded and grumbled these things; but yesterday he told me that I should take Mina for a wife, and settle down in a cabin with her, or he would sell me down river.” “Why-but you were married to me, by the minister, as much as if you’d been a white man!” said Eliza, simply. “Don’t you know a slave can’t be married? There is no law in this country for that; I can’t hold you for my wife, if he chooses to part us. That’s why I wish I’d never seen you,- why I wish I’d never been born; it would have been better for us |
