Her husbands suffering and dangers, and the danger of her child, all blended in her mind, with a confused and stunning sense of the risk she was running, in leaving the only home she had ever known, and cutting loose from the protection of a friend whom she loved and revered. Then there was the parting from every familiar object,the place where she had grown up, the trees under which she had played, the groves where she had walked many an evening in happier days, by the side of her young husband,everything, as it lay in the clear, frosty starlight, seemed to speak reproachfully to her, and ask her whither she could go from a home like that?
But stronger than all was maternal love, wrought into a paroxysm of frenzy by the near approach of a fearful danger. Her boy was old enough to have walked by her side, and, in an indifferent case, she would only have led him by the hand; but now the bare thought of putting him out of her arms made her shudder, and she strained him to her bosom with a convulsive grasp, as she went rapidly forward.
The frosty ground creaked beneath her feet, and she trembled at the sound; every quaking leaf and fluttering shadow sent the blood backward to her heart, and quickened her footsteps. She wondered within herself at the strength that seemed to be come upon her; for she felt the weight of her boy as if it had been a feather, and every flutter of fear seemed to increase the supernatural power that bore her on, while from her pale lips burst forth, in frequent ejaculations, the prayer to a Friend above,Lord, help! Lord, save me!
If it were your Harry, mother, or your Willie, that were going to be torn from you by a brutal trader, to-morrow morning,if you had seen the man, and heard that the papers were signed and delivered, and you had only from twelve oclock till morning to make good your escape,how fast could you walk? How many miles could you make in those few brief hours, with the darling at your bosom,the little sleepy head on your shoulder,the small, soft arms trustingly holding on to your neck?
For the child slept. At first, the novelty and alarm kept him waking; but his mother so hurriedly repressed every breath or sound, and so assured him that if he were only still she would certainly save him, that he clung quietly round her neck, only asking, as he found himself sinking to sleep,
Yes, sure! said the mother, in a voice that startled herself; for it seemed to her to come from a spirit within, that was no part of her; and the boy dropped his little weary head on her shoulder and was soon asleep. How the touch of those warm arms, and gentle breathings that came in her neck, seemed to add fire and spirit to her movements. It seemed to her as if strength poured into her in electric streams, from every gentle touch and movement of the sleeping, confiding child. Sublime is the dominion of the mind over the body, that, for a time, can make flesh and nerve impregnable, and string the sinews like steel, so that the weak become so mighty.
The boundaries of the farm, the grove, the wood-lot, passed by her dizzily, as she walked on; and still she went, leaving one familiar object after another, slacking not, pausing not, till reddening daylight found her many a long mile from all traces of any familiar objects upon the open highway.
She had often been, with her mistress, to visit some connections, in the little village of T, not far from the Ohio River, and knew the road well. To go thither, to escape across the Ohio River, were the first hurried outlines of her plan of escape; beyond that, she could only hope in God.
When horses and vehicles began to move along the highway, with that alert perception peculiar to a state of excitement, and which seems to be a sort of inspiration, she became aware that her headlong pace and distracted air might bring on her remark and suspicion. She therefore put the boy on the ground, and, adjusting her dress and bonnet, she walked on at as rapid a pace as she thought consistent with the preservation of appearances. In her little bundle she had provided a store of cakes and apples, which she used as expedients for quickening the speed of the child, rolling the apple some yards before them, when the boy would run with all his might after it; and this ruse, often repeated, carried them over many a half-mile.
After a while, they came to a thick patch of woodland, through which murmured a clear brook. As the child complained of hunger and thirst, she climbed over the fence with him; and, sitting down behind a large rock which concealed them from the road, she gave him a breakfast out of her little package. The boy wondered and grieved that she could not eat; and when, putting his arms round her neck, he tried to wedge some of his cake into her mouth, it seemed to her that the rising in her throat would choke her.
No, no, Harry darling! mother cant eat till you are safe! We must go on,on,till we come to the river! And she hurried again into the road, and again constrained herself to walk regularly and composedly forward.
She was many miles past any neighborhood where she was personally known. If she should chance to meet any who knew her, she reflected that the well-known kindness of the family would be of itself a blind to suspicion, as making it an unlikely supposition that she could be a fugitive. As she was also so white as not to be known as of colored lineage, without a critical survey, and her child was white also, it was much easier for her to pass on unsuspected.
On this presumption, she stopped at noon at a neat farm-house, to rest herself, and buy some dinner for her child and self; for, as the danger decreased with the distance, the supernatural tension of the nervous system lessened, and she found herself both weary and hungry.
The good woman, kindly and gossiping, seemed rather pleased than otherwise with having somebody come in to talk with; and accepted, without examination, Elizas statement, that she was going on a little piece, to spend a week with her friends,all which she hoped in her heart might prove strictly true.
An hour before sunset, she entered the village of T, by the Ohio River, weary and footsore, but still strong in heart. Her first glance was at the river, which lay, like Jordan, between her and the Canaan of liberty on the other side .
It was now early spring, and the river was swollen and turbulent; great cakes of floating ice were swinging heavily to and fro in the turbid waters. Owing to the peculiar form of the shore on the Kentucky side, the land bending far out into the water, the ice had been lodged and detained in great quantities, and the narrow channel which swept round the bend was full of ice, piled one cake over another, thus forming a temporary barrier to the descending ice, which lodged, and formed a great, undulating raft, filling up the whole river, and extending almost to the Kentucky shore.
Eliza stood, for a moment, contemplating this unfavorable aspect of things, which she saw at once must prevent the usual ferry-boat from running, and then turned into a small public house on the bank, to make a few inquiries.
Well, now, thats onlucky, said the woman, whose motherly sympathies were much aroused; Im relly consarned for ye. Solomon! she called, from the window, towards a small back building. A man, in leather apron and very dirty hands, appeared at the door.
Theres a man a piece down here, thats going over with some truck this evening, if he durs to; hell be in here to supper to-night, so youd better set down and wait. Thats a sweet little fellow, added the woman, offering him a cake.
Well, take him into this room, said the woman, opening into a small bedroom, where stood a comfortable bed. Eliza laid the weary boy upon it, and held his hands in hers till he was fast asleep. For her there was no rest. As a fire in her bones, the thought of the pursuer urged her on; and she gazed with longing eyes on the sullen, surging waters that lay between her and liberty.
Though Mrs. Shelby had promised that the dinner should be hurried on table, yet it was soon seen, as the thing has often been seen before, that it required more than one to make a bargain. So, although the order was fairly given out in Haleys hearing, and carried to Aunt Chloe by at least half a dozen juvenile messengers, that dignitary only gave certain very gruff snorts, and tosses of her head, and went on with every operation in an unusually leisurely and circumstantial manner.
For some singular reason, an impression seemed to reign among the servants generally that Missis would not be particularly disobliged by delay; and it was wonderful what a number of counter accidents occurred constantly, to retard the course of things. One luckless wight contrived to upset the gravy; and then gravy had to be got up de novo, with due care and formality, Aunt Chloe watching and stirring with dogged precision, answering shortly, to all suggestions of haste, that she warnt a going to have raw gravy on the table, to help nobodys catchings. One tumbled down with the water, and had to go to the spring for more; and another precipitated the butter into the path of events; and there was from time to time giggling news brought into the kitchen that Masr Haley was mighty oneasy, and that he couldnt sit in his cheer no ways, but was walkin and stalkin to the winders and through the porch.
He desarves it! said Aunt Chloe, grimly; hes broke a many, many, many hearts,I tell ye all! she said, stopping, with a fork uplifted in her hands; its like what Masr George reads in Ravelations,souls a callin under the altar! and a callin on the Lord for vengeance on sich!and by and by the Lord hell hear em,so he will!
Aunt Chloe, who was much revered in the kitchen, was listened to with open mouth; and, the dinner being now fairly sent in, the whole kitchen was at leisure to gossip with her and to listen to her remarks.
Dont natur herself kinder cry out on em? said Aunt Chloe. Dont dey tear der suckin baby right off his mothers breast, and sell him, and der little children as is crying and holding on by her clothes,dont dey pull em off and sells em? Dont dey tear wife and husband apart? said Aunt Chloe, beginning to cry, when its jest takin the very life on em?and all the while does they feel one bit,dont dey drink and smoke, and take it oncommon easy? Lor, if the devil dont get them, whats he good for? And Aunt Chloe covered her face with her checked apron, and began to sob in good earnest.
Its natur, Chloe, and naturs strong, said Tom, but the Lords grace is stronger; besides, you oughter think what an awful state a poor critturs souls in that ll do them ar things,you oughter thank God that you ant like him, Chloe. Im sure Id rather be sold, ten thousand times over, than to have all that ar poor critturs got to answer for.
Im glad Masr didnt go off this morning, as he looked to, said Tom; that ar hurt me more than sellin, it did. Mebbe it might have been natural for him, but t would have come despt hard on me, as has known him from a baby; but Ive seen Masr, and I begin ter feel sort o reconciled to the Lords will now. Masr couldnt help hisself; he did right, but Im feared things will be kinder goin to rack, when Im gone. Masr cant be spected to be a pryin round everywhar, as Ive done, a keepin up all the ends. The boys all means well, but theys powerful carless. That ar troubles me.
Tom, said his master, kindly, I want you to notice that I give this gentleman bonds to forfeit a thousand dollars if you are not on the spot when he wants you; hes going to-day to look after his other business, and you can have the day to yourself. Go anywhere you like, boy.
And mind yerself, said the trader, and dont come it over your master with any o yer nigger tricks; for Ill take every cent out of him, if you ant thar. If he d hear to me he wouldnt trust any on ye,slippery as eels!
Masr, said Tom,and he stood very straight,I was jist eight years old when ole Missis put you into my arms, and you wasnt a year old. Thar, says she, Tom, thats to be your young Masr; take good care on him, says she. And now I jist ask you, Masr, have I ever broke word to you, or gone contrary to you, specially since I was a Christian?
And sure as I am a Christian woman, said Mrs. Shelby, you shall be redeemed as soon as I can any way bring together means. Sir, she said to Haley, take good account of whom you sell him to, and let me know.
Mr. and Mrs. Shelby both felt annoyed and degraded by the familiar impudence of the trader, and yet both saw the absolute necessity of putting a constraint on their feelings. The more hopelessly sordid and insensible he appeared, the greater became Mrs. Shelbys dread of his succeeding in recapturing Eliza and her child, and of course the greater her motive for detaining him by every female artifice. She therefore graciously smiled, assented, chatted familiarly, and did all she could to make time pass imperceptibly.
Sam was there new oiled from dinner, with an abundance of zealous and ready officiousness. As Haley approached, he was boasting, in flourishing style, to Andy, of the evident and eminent success of the operation, now that he had farly come to it.
Our dogs all smells round considable sharp. I spect they s the kind, though they hant never had no practice. Theys far dogs, though, at most anything, if youd get em started. Here, Bruno, he called, whistling to the lumbering Newfoundland, who came pitching tumultuously toward them.
Sam tumbled up accordingly, dexterously contriving to tickle Andy as he did so, which occasioned Andy to split out into a laugh, greatly to Haleys indignation, who made a cut at him with his riding-whip.
The pensive, reflective tone in which this was spoken appeared to amuse Andy prodigiously, and he drew a little behind, and shook so as apparently to run a great risk of falling off his horse, while Sams face was immovably composed into the most doleful gravity.
Dar ant no sayin, said Sam; gals is pecular; they never does nothin ye thinks they will; mose genlly the contrar. Gals is natlly made contrary; and so, if you thinks theyve gone one road, it is sartin youd better go tother, and then youll be sure to find em. Now, my private pinion is, Lizy took der dirt road; so I think wed better take de straight one.
This profound generic view of the female sex did not seem to dispose Haley particularly to the straight road; and he announced decidedly that he should go the other, and asked Sam when they should come to it.
A little piece ahead, said Sam, giving a wink to Andy with the eye which was on Andys side of the head; and he added, gravely, but Ive studded on de matter, and Im quite clar we ought not to go dat ar way. I nebber been over it no way. Its despit lonesome, and we might lose our way,whar wed come to, de Lord only knows.
Haley, accustomed to strike the balance of probabilities between lies of greater or lesser magnitude, thought that it lay in favor of the dirt road aforesaid. The mention of the thing he thought he perceived was involuntary on Sams part at first, and his confused attempts to dissuade him he set down to a desperate lying on second thoughts, as being unwilling to implicate Eliza.
Now, the road, in fact, was an old one, that had formerly been a thoroughfare to the river, but abandoned for many years after the laying of the new pike. It was open for about an hours ride, and after that it was cut across by various farms and fences. Sam knew this fact perfectly well,indeed, the road had been so long closed up that Andy had never heard of it. He therefore rode along with an air of dutiful submission, only groaning and vociferating occasionally that twas despt rough, and bad for Jerrys foot.
Sam was in wonderful spirits,professed to keep a very brisk lookout,at one time exclaiming that he saw a gals bonnet on the top of some distant eminence, or calling to Andy if that thar wasnt Lizy down in the hollow; always making these exclamations in some rough or craggy part of the road, where the sudden quickening of speed was a special inconvenience to all parties concerned, and thus keeping Haley in a state of constant commotion.
After riding about an hour in this way, the whole party made a precipitate and tumultuous descent into a barnyard belonging to a large farming establishment. Not a soul was in sight, all the hands being employed in the fields; but, as the barn stood conspicuously and plainly square across the road, it was evident that their journey in that direction had reached a decided finale.
It was all too true to be disputed, and the unlucky man had to pocket his wrath with the best grace he was able, and all three faced to the right about, and took up their line of march for the highway.
In consequence of all the various delays, it was about three quarters of an hour after Eliza had laid her child to sleep in the village tavern that the party came riding into the same place. Eliza was standing by the window, looking out in another direction, when Sams quick eye caught a glimpse of her. Haley and Andy were two yards behind. At this crisis, Sam contrived to have his hat blown off, and uttered a loud and characteristic ejaculation, which startled her at once; she drew suddenly back; the whole train swept by the window, round to the front door.
A thousand lives seemed to be concentrated in that one moment to Eliza. Her room opened by a side door to the river. She caught her child, and sprang down the steps towards it. The trader caught a full glimpse of her, just as she was disappearing down the bank; and throwing himself from his horse, and calling loudly on Sam and Andy, he was after her like a hound after a deer. In that dizzy moment her feet to her scarce seemed to touch the ground, and a moment brought her to the waters edge. Right on behind they came; and, nerved with strength such as God gives only to the desperate, with one wild cry and flying leap, she vaulted sheer over the turbid current by the shore, onto the raft of ice beyond. It was a desperate leap,impossible to anything but madness and despair; and Haley, Sam, and Andy instinctively cried out, and lifted up their hands, as she did it.
The huge green fragment of ice on which she alighted pitched and creaked as her weight came on it, but she stayed there not a moment. With wild cries and desperate energy she leaped to another and still another cake;stumbling,leaping,slipping,springing upwards again! Her shoes are gone,her stockings cut from her feet,while blood marked every step; but she saw nothing, felt nothing, till dimly, as in a dream, she saw the Ohio side, and a man helping her up the bank.
When they had gained the top of the bank, the man paused. Id be glad to do something for ye, said he; but then there s nowhar I could take ye. The best I can do is to tell ye to go thar, said he, pointing to a large white house which stood by itself, off the main street of the village. Go thar; theyre kind folks. Thars no kind o danger but theyll help you,theyre up to all that sort o thing.
Go to thunder, gal! What do you take a feller for? In course not, said the man. Come, now, go along like a likely, sensible gal, as you are. Youve arnt your liberty, and you shall have it, for all me.
Shelby, now, mebbe wont think this yer the most neighborly thing in the world; but what s a feller to do? If he catches one of my gals in the same fix, he s welcome to pay back. Somehow I never could see no kind o crittur a strivin and pantin, and trying to clar theirselves, with the dogs arter em, and go agin em. Besides, I dont see no kind of casion for me to be hunter and catcher for other folks, neither.
So spoke this poor heathenish Kentuckian, who had not been instructed in his constitutional relations, and consequently was betrayed into acting in a sort of Christianized manner, which, if he had been better situated and more enlightened, he would not have been left to do.
Lord bless you, Masr, I couldnt help it, now, said Sam, giving way to the long pent-up delight of his soul. She looked so curis a leapin and springinice a crackinand only to hear her,plump! ker chunk! ker splash! Spring! Lord! how she goes it! and Sam and Andy laughed till the tears rolled down their cheeks.
Good evening, Masr! said Sam, with much gravity. I berry much spect Missis be anxious bout Jerry. Masr Haley wont want us no longer. Missis wouldnt hear of our ridin the critters over Lizys bridge to-night; and with a facetious poke into Andys ribs, he started off, followed by the latter, at full speedtheir shouts of laughter coming faintly on the wind.