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married me. It is but lately that he died; and I was coming up to Kentucky, to see
if I could find and redeem my brother.”

“I have heard him speak of a sister Emily, that was sold South,” said George.

“Yes, indeed! I am the one,” said Madame de Thoux,- “tell me what sort of a-”

“A very fine young man, said George, ”notwithstanding the curse of slavery
that lay on him. He sustained a first-rate character, both for intelligence and princi-
ple. I know, you see," he said; “because he married in our family.”

“What sort of a girl?” said Madame de Thoux, eagerly.

“A treasure,” said George; “a beautiful, intelligent, amiable girl. Very pious.
My mother had brought her up, and trained her as carefully, almost, as a daughter.
She could read and write, embroider and sew, beautifully; and was a beautiful
singer.”

“Was she born in your house?” said Madame de Thoux.

“No. Father bought her once, in one of his trips to New Orleans, and brought
her up as a present to mother. She was about eight or nine years old, then. Father
would never tell mother what he gave for her; but, the other day, in looking over
his old papers, we came across the bill of sale. He paid an extravagant sum for
her, to be sure. I suppose, on account of her extraordinary beauty.”

George sat with his back to Cassy, and did not see the absorbed expression of
her countenance, as he was giving these details.
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