WELL,whentheywasallgonethekingheasksMaryJanehowtheywasoffforsparerooms,andshesaidshehadonespareroom,whichwoulddoforUncleWilliam,andshe’dgiveherownroomtoUncleHarvey,whichwasalittlebigger,andshewouldturnintotheroomwithhersistersandsleeponacot;andupgarretwasalittlecubby,withapalletinit. Thekingsaidthecubbywoulddoforhisvalley–meaningme. SoMaryJanetookusup,andsheshowedthemtheirrooms,whichwasplainbutnice. Shesaidshe’dhaveherfrocksandalotofothertrapstookoutofherroomiftheywasinUncleHarvey’sway,buthesaidtheywarn’t. Thefrockswashungalongthewall,andbeforethemwasacurtainmadeoutofcalicothathungdowntothefloor. Therewasanoldhairtrunkinonecorner,andaguitar-boxinanother,andallsortsoflittleknickknacksandjimcracksaround,likegirlsbriskenuparoomwith. Thekingsaiditwasallthemorehomelyandmorepleasanterforthesefixings,andsodon’tdisturbthem. Theduke’sroomwasprettysmall,butplentygoodenough,andsowasmycubby. Thatnighttheyhadabigsupper,andallthemmenandwomenwasthere,andIstoodbehindthekingandtheduke’schairsandwaitedonthem,andtheniggerswaitedontherest. MaryJaneshesetattheheadofthetable,withSusanalongsideofher,andsaidhowbadthebiscuitswas,andhowmeanthepreserveswas,andhoworneryandtoughthefriedchickenswas–andallthatkindofrot,thewaywomenalwaysdofortoforceoutcompliments;andthepeopleallknowedeverythingwastiptop,andsaidso–said“HowDOyougetbiscuitstobrownsonice?” and“Where,fortheland’ssake,DIDyougettheseamaz’npickles?” andallthatkindofhumbugtalky-talk,justthewaypeoplealwaysdoesatasupper,youknow. Andwhenitwasalldonemeandthehare-liphadsupperinthekitchenoffoftheleavings,whilsttheotherswashelpingtheniggerscleanupthethings. Thehare-lipshegottopumpingmeaboutEngland,andblestifIdidn’tthinktheicewasgettingmightythinsometimes.Shesays: “Who?WilliamFourth?Well,IbetIhave–hegoestoourchurch.”Iknowedhewasdeadyearsago,butIneverleton.SowhenIsayshegoestoourchurch,shesays: “Yes–regular.Hispew’srightoveroppositeourn–ont’othersidethepulpit.” “IthoughthelivedinLondon?” “Well,hedoes.WhereWOULDhelive?” “ButIthoughtYOUlivedinSheffield?” IseeIwasupastump.Ihadtoletontogetchokedwithachickenbone,soastogettimetothinkhowtogetdownagain.ThenIsays: “Imeanhegoestoourchurchregularwhenhe’sinSheffield.That’sonlyinthesummertime,whenhecomestheretotaketheseabaths.” “Why,howyoutalk–Sheffieldain’tonthesea.” “Ineversaidnothingofthekind.” “Well,whatDIDyousay,then?” “SaidhecometotaketheseaBATHS–that’swhatIsaid.” “Well,then,how’shegoingtotaketheseabathsifitain’tonthesea?” “Lookyhere,”Isays;“didyoueverseeanyCongress-water?” “Well,didyouhavetogotoCongresstogetit?” “Well,neitherdoesWilliamFourthhavetogototheseatogetaseabath.” “GetsitthewaypeopledownheregetsCongresswater–inbarrels. ThereinthepalaceatSheffieldthey’vegotfurnaces,andhewantshiswaterhot. Theycan’tbilethatamountofwaterawayoffthereatthesea. Theyhaven’tgotnoconveniencesforit.” “Oh,Isee,now.Youmightasaidthatinthefirstplaceandsavedtime.” WhenshesaidthatIseeIwasoutofthewoodsagain,andsoIwascomfortableandglad.Next,shesays: “Why,OURN–yourUncleHarvey’s.” “His’n?WhatdoesHEwantwithapew?” “Wantsittosetin.WhatdidyouRECKONhewantedwithit?” “Why,Ithoughthe’dbeinthepulpit.” Rothim,Iforgothewasapreacher.IseeIwasupastumpagain,soIplayedanotherchickenboneandgotanotherthink.ThenIsays: “Blameit,doyousupposethereain’tbutonepreachertoachurch?” “Why,whatdotheywantwithmore?” “What!–topreachbeforeaking?Ineverdidseesuchagirlasyou.Theydon’thavenolessthanseventeen.” “Seventeen!Myland!Why,Iwouldn’tsetoutsuchastringasthat,notifINEVERgottoglory.Itmusttake‘emaweek.” “Shucks,theydon’tALLof‘empreachthesameday–onlyONEof‘em.” “Well,then,whatdoestherestof‘emdo?” “Oh,nothingmuch.Lollaround,passtheplate–andonethingoranother.Butmainlytheydon’tdonothing.” “Well,then,whataretheyFOR?” “Why,they’reforSTYLE.Don’tyouknownothing?” “Well,Idon’tWANTtoknownosuchfoolishnessasthat.HowisservantstreatedinEngland?Dotheytreat‘embetter‘nwetreatourniggers?” “NO!Aservantain’tnobodythere.Theytreatthemworsethandogs.” “Don’ttheygive‘emholidays,thewaywedo,ChristmasandNewYear’sweek,andFourthofJuly?” “Oh,justlisten!AbodycouldtellYOUhain’teverbeentoEnglandbythat. Why,Hare-l–why,Joanna,theyneverseeaholidayfromyear’sendtoyear’send;nevergotothecircus,northeater,norniggershows,nornowheres.” “ButYOUalwayswenttochurch.” Well,Iwasgoneupagain.IforgotIwastheoldman’sservant. ButnextminuteIwhirledinonakindofanexplanationhowavalleywasdifferentfromacommonservantandHADtogotochurchwhetherhewantedtoornot,andsetwiththefamily,onaccountofitsbeingthelaw. ButIdidn’tdoitprettygood,andwhenIgotdoneIseeshewarn’tsatisfied.Shesays: “Honestinjun,now,hain’tyoubeentellingmealotoflies?” “Noneofitatall.Notalieinit,”saysI. “Layyourhandonthisbookandsayit.” Iseeitwarn’tnothingbutadictionary,soIlaidmyhandonitandsaidit.Sothenshelookedalittlebettersatisfied,andsays: “Well,then,I’llbelievesomeofit;butIhopetograciousifI’llbelievetherest.” “Whatisityouwon’tbelieve,Joe?”saysMaryJane,steppinginwithSusanbehindher. “Itain’trightnorkindforyoutotalksotohim,andhimastrangerandsofarfromhispeople.Howwouldyouliketobetreatedso?” “That’salwaysyourway,Maim–alwayssailingintohelpsomebodybeforethey’rehurt.Ihain’tdonenothingtohim. He’stoldsomestretchers,Ireckon,andIsaidIwouldn’tswallowitall;andthat’severybitandgrainIDIDsay. Ireckonhecanstandalittlethinglikethat,can’the?” “Idon’tcarewhether‘twaslittleorwhether‘twasbig;he’shereinourhouseandastranger,anditwasn’tgoodofyoutosayit. Ifyouwasinhisplaceitwouldmakeyoufeelashamed;andsoyououghtn’ttosayathingtoanotherpersonthatwillmakeTHEMfeelashamed.” “Itdon’tmakenodifferencewhatheSAID–thatain’tthething. ThethingisforyoutotreathimKIND,andnotbesayingthingstomakehimrememberheain’tinhisowncountryandamongsthisownfolks.” Isaystomyself,THISisagirlthatI’mlettingthatoldreptlerobherofhermoney! ThenSusanSHEwaltzedin;andifyou’llbelieveme,shedidgiveHare-lipharkfromthetomb! SaysItomyself,andthisisANOTHERonethatI’mlettinghimrobherofhermoney! ThenMaryJaneshetookanotherinning,andwentinsweetandlovelyagain–whichwasherway;butwhenshegotdonetherewarn’thardlyanythinglefto’poorHare-lip.Soshehollered. “Allright,then,”saystheothergirls;“youjustaskhispardon.” Shedoneit,too;andshedoneitbeautiful.Shedoneitsobeautifulitwasgoodtohear;andIwishedIcouldtellherathousandlies,soshecoulddoitagain. Isaystomyself,thisisANOTHERonethatI’mlettinghimrobherofhermoney. AndwhenshegotthroughtheyalljestlaidtheirselvesouttomakemefeelathomeandknowIwasamongstfriends. IfeltsoorneryandlowdownandmeanthatIsaystomyself,mymind’smadeup;I’llhivethatmoneyforthemorbust. SothenIlitout–forbed,Isaid,meaningsometimeoranother. WhenIgotbymyselfIwenttothinkingthethingover. Isaystomyself,shallIgotothatdoctor,private,andblowonthesefrauds?No–thatwon’tdo. Hemighttellwhotoldhim;thenthekingandthedukewouldmakeitwarmforme. ShallIgo,private,andtellMaryJane?No–Idasn’tdoit. Herfacewouldgivethemahint,sure;they’vegotthemoney,andthey’dsliderightoutandgetawaywithit. IfshewastofetchinhelpI’dgetmixedupinthebusinessbeforeitwasdonewith,Ijudge.No;thereain’tnogoodwaybutone. Igottostealthatmoney,somehow;andIgottostealitsomewaythattheywon’tsuspicionthatIdoneit. They’vegotagoodthinghere,andtheyain’ta-goingtoleavetillthey’veplayedthisfamilyandthistownforallthey’reworth,soI’llfindachancetimeenough. I’llstealitandhideit;andbyandby,whenI’mawaydowntheriver,I’llwritealetterandtellMaryJanewhereit’shid. ButIbetterhiveittonightifIcan,becausethedoctormaybehasn’tletupasmuchasheletsonhehas;hemightscarethemoutofhereyet. So,thinksI,I’llgoandsearchthemrooms. Upstairsthehallwasdark,butIfoundtheduke’sroom,andstartedtopawarounditwithmyhands;butIrecollecteditwouldn’tbemuchlikethekingtoletanybodyelsetakecareofthatmoneybuthisownself;sothenIwenttohisroomandbeguntopawaroundthere. ButIseeIcouldn’tdonothingwithoutacandle,andIdasn’tlightone,ofcourse. SoIjudgedI’dgottodotheotherthing–layforthemandeavesdrop. AboutthattimeIhearstheirfootstepscoming,andwasgoingtoskipunderthebed;Ireachedforit,butitwasn’twhereIthoughtitwouldbe;butItouchedthecurtainthathidMaryJane’sfrocks,soIjumpedinbehindthatandsnuggledinamongstthegowns,andstoodthereperfectlystill. Theycomeinandshutthedoor;andthefirstthingthedukedonewastogetdownandlookunderthebed. ThenIwasgladIhadn’tfoundthebedwhenIwantedit. Andyet,youknow,it’skindofnaturaltohideunderthebedwhenyouareuptoanythingprivate.Theysetsdownthen,andthekingsays: “Well,whatisit?Andcutitmiddlin’short,becauseit’sbetterforustobedowntherea-whoopin’upthemournin’thanupheregivin’‘emachancetotalkusover.” “Well,thisisit,Capet.Iain’teasy;Iain’tcomfortable.Thatdoctorlaysonmymind.Iwantedtoknowyourplans.I’vegotanotion,andIthinkit’sasoundone.” “Thatwebetterglideoutofthisbeforethreeinthemorning,andclipitdowntheriverwithwhatwe’vegot. Specially,seeingwegotitsoeasy–GIVENbacktous,flungatourheads,asyoumaysay,whenofcourseweallowedtohavetostealitback.I’mforknockingoffandlightingout.” Thatmademefeelprettybad.Aboutanhourortwoagoitwouldabeenalittledifferent,butnowitmademefeelbadanddisappointed,Thekingripsoutandsays: “What!Andnotsellouttheresto’theproperty? Marchofflikeapasseloffoolsandleaveeightorninethous’n’dollars’wortho’propertylayin’aroundjestsufferin’tobescoopedin?–andallgood,salablestuff,too.” Thedukehegrumbled;saidthebagofgoldwasenough,andhedidn’twanttogonodeeper–didn’twanttorobalotoforphansofEVERYTHINGtheyhad. “Why,howyoutalk!”saystheking. “Wesha’n’trob‘emofnothingatallbutjestthismoney. ThepeoplethatBUYSthepropertyisthesuff’rers;becauseassoon’sit’sfoundout‘atwedidn’townit–whichwon’tbelongafterwe’veslid–thesalewon’tbevalid,andit‘llallgobacktotheestate. Theseyerorphans‘llgittheirhousebackagin,andthat’senoughforTHEM;they’reyoungandspry,andk’neasyearnalivin’.THEYain’ta-gointosuffer. Why,jestthink–there’sthous’n’sandthous’n’sthatain’tnighsowelloff. Blessyou,THEYain’tgotnoth’n’tocomplainof.” Well,thekinghetalkedhimblind;soatlasthegivein,andsaidallright,butsaidhebelieveditwasblamedfoolishnesstostay,andthatdoctorhangingoverthem.Butthekingsays: “Cussthedoctor!Whatdowek’yerforHIM?Hain’twegotallthefoolsintownonourside?Andain’tthatabigenoughmajorityinanytown?” Sotheygotreadytogodownstairsagain.Thedukesays: “Idon’tthinkweputthatmoneyinagoodplace.” Thatcheeredmeup.I’dbeguntothinkIwarn’tgoingtogetahintofnokindtohelpme.Thekingsays: “BecauseMaryJane‘llbeinmourningfromthisout;andfirstyouknowtheniggerthatdoesuptheroomswillgetanordertoboxthesedudsupandput‘emaway;anddoyoureckonaniggercanrunacrossmoneyandnotborrowsomeofit?” “Yourhead’slevelagin,duke,”saystheking;andhecomesa-fumblingunderthecurtaintwoorthreefootfromwhereIwas. Istucktighttothewallandkeptmightystill,thoughquivery;andIwonderedwhatthemfellowswouldsaytomeiftheycatchedme;andItriedtothinkwhatI’dbetterdoiftheydidcatchme. ButthekinghegotthebagbeforeIcouldthinkmorethanaboutahalfathought,andheneversuspicionedIwasaround. Theytookandshovedthebagthrougharipinthestrawtickthatwasunderthefeather-bed,andcrammeditinafootortwoamongstthestrawandsaiditwasallrightnow,becauseaniggeronlymakesupthefeather-bed,anddon’tturnoverthestrawtickonlyabouttwiceayear,andsoitwarn’tinnodangerofgettingstolenow. ButIknowedbetter.Ihaditoutoftherebeforetheywashalf-waydownstairs. Igropedalonguptomycubby,andhidittheretillIcouldgetachancetodobetter. IjudgedIbetterhideitoutsideofthehousesomewheres,becauseiftheymissedittheywouldgivethehouseagoodransacking:Iknowedthatverywell. ThenIturnedin,withmyclothesallon;butIcouldn’tagonetosleepifI’dawantedto,Iwasinsuchasweattogetthroughwiththebusiness. ByandbyIheardthekingandthedukecomeup;soIrolledoffmypalletandlaidwithmychinatthetopofmyladder,andwaitedtoseeifanythingwasgoingtohappen.Butnothingdid. SoIheldontillallthelatesoundshadquitandtheearlyoneshadn’tbegunyet;andthenIslippeddowntheladder.