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英语天堂-第40部分

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The heaviest load on his mind; after his conversation with the trader; lay in the foreseen necessity of breaking to his wife the arrangement contemplated;—meeting the importunities and opposition which he knew he should have reason to encounter。
Mrs。 Shelby; being entirely ignorant of her husband’s embarrassments; and knowing only the general kindliness of his temper; had been quite sincere in the entire incredulity with which she had met Eliza’s suspicions。 In fact; she dismissed the matter from her mind; without a second thought; and being ocomupied in preparations for an evening visit; it passed out of her thoughts entirely。
1 English Grammar (1795); by Lindley Murray (1745…1826); the most authoritative American grammarian of his day。
Chapter 2
The Mother
Eliza had been brought up by her mistress; from girlhood; as a petted and indulged favorite。
The traveller in the south must often have remarked that peculiar air of refinement; that softness of voice and manner; which seems in many cases to be a particular gift to the quadroon and mulatto women。 These natural graces in the quadroon are often united with beauty of the most dazzling kind; and in almost every case with a personal appearance prepossessing and agreeable。 Eliza; such as we have described her; is not a fancy sketch; but taken from remembrance; as we saw her; years ago; in Kentucky。 Safe under the protecting care of her mistress; Eliza had reached maturity without those temptations which make beauty so fatal an inheritance to a slave。 She had been married to a bright and talented young mulatto man; who was a slave on a neighboring estate; and bore the name of George Harris。
This young man had been hired out by his master to work in a bagging factory; where his adroitness and ingenuity caused him to be considered the first hand in the place。 He had invented a machine for the cleaning of the hemp; which; considering the education and circumstances of the inventor; displayed quite as much mechanical genius as Whitney’s cotton…gin。1
He was possessed of a handsome person and pleasing manners; and was a general favorite in the factory。 Nevertheless; as this young man was in the eye of the law not a man; but a thing; all these superior qualifications were subject to the control of a vulgar; narrow…minded; tyrannical master。 This same gentleman; having heard of the fame of George’s invention; took a ride over to the factory; to see what this intelligent chattel had been about。 He was received with great enthusiasm by the employer; who congratulated him on possessing so valuable a slave。
He was waited upon over the factory; shown the machinery by George; who; in high spirits; talked so fluently; held himself so erect; looked so handsome and manly; that his master began to feel an uneasy consciousness of inferiority。 What business had his slave to be marching round the country; inventing machines; and holding up his head among gentlemen? He’d soon put a stop to it。 He’d take him back; and put him to hoeing and digging; and “see if he’d step about so smart。” Acomordingly; the manufacturer and all hands concerned were astounded when he suddenly demanded George’s wages; and announced his intention of taking him home。
“But; Mr。 Harris;” remonstrated the manufacturer; “isn’t this rather sudden?”
“What if it is?—isn’t the man mine?”
“We would be willing; sir; to increase the rate of compensation。”
“No object at all; sir。 I don’t need to hire any of my hands out; unless I’ve a mind to。”
“But; sir; he seems peculiarly adapted to this business。”
“Dare say he may be; never was much adapted to anything that I set him about; I’ll be bound。”
“But only think of his inventing this machine;” interposed one of the workmen; rather unluckily。
“O yes! a machine for saving work; is it? He’d invent that; I’ll be bound; let a nigger alone for that; any time。 They are all labor…saving machines themselves; every one of ’em。 No; he shall tramp!”
George had stood like one transfixed; at hearing his doom thus suddenly pronounced by a power that he knew was irresistible。 He folded his arms; tightly pressed in his lips; but a whole volcano of bitter feelings burned in his bosom; and sent streams of fire through his veins。 He breathed short; and his large dark eyes flashed like live coals; and he might have broken out into some dangerous ebullition; had not the kindly manufacturer touched him on the arm; and said; in a low tone;
“Give way; George; go with him for the present。 We’ll try to help you; yet。”
The tyrant observed the whisper; and conjectured its import; though he could not hear what was said; and he inwardly strengthened himself in his determination to keep the power he possessed over his victim。
George was taken home; and put to the meanest drudgery of the farm。 He had been able to repress every disrespectful word; but the flashing eye; the gloomy and troubled brow; were part of a natural language that could not be repressed;—indubitable signs; which showed too plainly that the man could not become a thing。
It was during the happy period of his employment in the factory that George had seen and married his wife。 During that period;—being much trusted and favored by his employer;—he had free liberty to come and go at discretion。 The marriage was highly approved of by Mrs。 Shelby; who; with a little womanly complacency in match…making; felt pleased to unite her handsome favorite with one of her own class who seemed in every way suited to her; and so they were married in her mistress’ great parlor; and her mistress herself adorned the bride’s beautiful hair with orange…blossoms; and threw over it the bridal veil; which certainly could scarce have rested on a fairer head; and there was no lack of white gloves; and cake and wine;—of admiring guests to praise the bride’s beauty; and her mistress’ indulgence and liberality。 For a year or two Eliza saw her husband frequently; and there was nothing to interrupt their happiness; except the loss of two infant children; to whom she was passionately attached; and whom she mourned with a grief so intense as to call for gentle remonstrance from her mistress; who sought; with maternal anxiety; to direct her naturally passionate feelings within the bounds of reason and religion。
After the birth of little Harry; however; she had gradually become tranquillized and settled; and every bleeding tie and throbbing nerve; once more entwined with that little life; seemed to become sound and healthful; and Eliza was a happy woman up to the time that her husband was rudely torn from his kind employer; and brought under the iron sway of his legal owner。
The manufacturer; true to his word; visited Mr。 Harris a week or two after George had been taken away; when; as he hoped; the heat of the ocomasion had passed away; and tried every possible inducement to lead him to restore him to his former employment。
“You needn’t trouble yourself to talk any longer;” said he; doggedly; “I know my own business; sir。”
“I did not presume to interfere with it; sir。 I only thought that you might think it for your interest to let your man to us on the terms proposed。”
“O; I understand the matter well enough。 I saw your winking and whispering; the day I took him out of the factory; but you don’t come it over me that way。 It’s a free country; sir; the man’s mine; and I do what I please with him;—that’s it!”
And so fell George’s last hope;—nothing before him but a life of toil and drudgery; rendered more bitter by every little smarting vexation and indignity which tyrannical ingenuity could devise。
A very humane jurist once said; The worst use you can put a man to is to hang him。 No; there is another use that a man can be put to that is WORSE!
1 A machine of this description was really the invention of a young colored man in Kentucky。 'Mrs。 Stowe’s note。'
Chapter 3
The Husband and Father
Mrs。 Shelby had gone on her visit; and Eliza stood in the verandah; rather dejectedly looking after the retreating carriage; when a hand was laid on her shoulder。 She turned; and a bright smile lighted up her fine eyes。
“George; is it you? How you frightened me! Well; I am so glad you ’s come! Missis is gone to spend 
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