The Crisis, Complete
s hand while his young mistress leaped into Vixen's saddle. Leaving the darkey to follow upon black Calhoun, she cantered off up the street, gr
taine Road, especially to proclaim her detestation for a certain young Yankee upstart.
ing confusedly about the eaves again, marvelling at the balmy air, and the two Misses Russell, Puss an
s Russell. "Here's Elise Saint Simon from New
She was disappointed at finding the stranger. "I only came-to say that I am going to
from Ned, and Miss Russel
ot going?
for dinner," an
n o'clock," said
es
o say his appearance is very striking-not ex
said Virginia.
" demanded Puss a
gentleman," s
do you kn
an ups
to a very good Bosto
, with conviction, as she separated her reins. "He ha
you, Virginia?" asked
. But her grievance was too h
ing the Court House, with Clarence, when she was put up for sale. We crossed the street to see what was going on, and there was yo
help it?" sa
k no notice
er in for me. I know he did. And yet he goes in and outbids Clarence, and
onished Miss Russell. "Why I thought t
s Carvel, contemptuously, "Judge
y to see him now,"
rty, Virginia," she
d have him in my hou
't see why not. You have Judge Whipple ever
drew he
ever insulted me," s
rayers for forgiveness, Virginia took to her mare again and gall
rest, the black dirt of the driveway flying from Vixen's hoofs, and there was the Colfax house on the edge of the gentle slope; and beyond it the orchard, and the blue grapes withering on the vines,-and beyond that
ere's your
iss Jinny, she was h
' niggah," said Ned, warmly. "Ain't yo' be'n r
hint, when Miss Vir
s Mr. C
He jes come home f'um seein' that thar tr
is mistress's bridle, sniffed. He had been
die befo' the day a gemman'd own er trottah,
teen in two weeks and a young lady. On
d both astonishm
power ovah yo'? Ain't I cooked fo' yo', and ain't I followed you everywheres since I quit ridin'
Virginia answered. "One week from t
hasis on the word, "I'se call you Miss Jinny ef you'll call me Mist
Ned," she demanded suddenly,
gro st
ax me dat
Hester is fr
ne free
out here to meddle with what doesn't concern him. I wanted Heste
ghed un
added with privileged impudence, "There
aped to the ground w
" she said, and star
inny!" The cal
l, w
n young gemman. Lan' sakes,
sternly, "do you want
-Lan' sakes, no'm. I
she ran into her cousin. He, too, was booted and spurred. He reached ou
he cried, "wha
m so, his middle name being Maxwell
said Clarence,
Virginia, curtly. "
right?" he asked, i
t, unless I choose.
t. Uncle Comyn made me come away. You should ha
king this morning,
e race track to see the new trotter. I've called him Halcyon, Jinny
her hands. The air was heavy with the perfume of the grapes and the smell of lat
ed me you wouldn
ed. "But I met old Sparks at the Tavern, and he sta
th of character," she said
leman must be a gentl
d nothing. Then she said, wi
you might be w
rgi
ing toward the water. He began
in front of her. "There are some thi
her riding-whip, and
fool, Max,
a summer house perched on a knoll at the edge of the wood. Then she seated herself on a ben
en there was no one else to take you riding, and jump off the barn for your amusement, Miss. Now you have Tom Catherwood and Jack B
smile as he sat s
"why don't you settle down to
's arm swept aro
look after here, and a few nigger
ion. Aunt Lillian doesn't farm for money. If she did, you
I do as much work as my ancest
the trouble,"
mean?" her co
ntlemen too long
generations was indeed in his handsome face. And something e
and idleness at the Virginia Springs, and fighting with other boys. What do you know? You wouldn't go to college. You wouldn
rrow to join Walker's Nicaragua expedition. We've got to beat t
ye flashed a
d Anne on the road, and Bert Russell and Jack and I came along? We whipped 'em, Jinny. And my eye w
nd her tone changed. "Max, can't you understand? It isn't that. Max, if you would only work at something. That is why the Yankees beat
care for m
care too much for a good time, for horses, Max. You love the South, but you think too little how she is to be saved. If war is to
Clarence was
o into politics, after Pa's
an Virginia
-?" h
u must s
she met it, with her lips tightly
l never forgive th
rted quickly. "But we are not talking about
e, but she avoided him an
ot?" h
irst that you are
er rushing on and on with tranquil power, and the slow panting of the steamboat.
marry me, Jinny?"
another, we shall see whether
," he exclaimed, "since we pl
inia promptly. "And I should think that you woul
in
corner of the porch she ran into her aunt Mrs. Colfax was a beautiful woman. Beautiful when Addison Colfax married her in Kentucky at nineteen, beautiful still at thre
n knew that she was the daughter of old Judge Colfax's overseer at Halcyondale. If she had not been beautiful, Addison Colfax would not have run away with her. That is certain. He left her a rich widow at
t, "how you scared me! Wha
," said
put in Clarence, half in
ite hands on each of her niece's cheeks, kissed her,
're quite pretty
rbarous not to wear a mask when you ride. Your Pa doesn't look after you properly. I would ask you to stay to the dance to-night if your skin were
mot
h a grand air at the head of the table, while Alfred took the lid from the silver soup-tureen in front of her. "Jinny, can't you say
horse talk?" said Virginia. "Wh
Colfax, laughing,
irginia. "He hasn't a se
n. And his mother, as
He has the place here to look after, a very gentle
men in the South. What do we know about business an
ear," was her aunt's reply.
It was all very well to be a gentleman in the days of my great-grandfather. But now we have railroads and steamboats. And who builds them? The Yankees. We of the South think of our ancestors, and dr
guidly on her niece's faces w
o send you to boarding-school. How mean of Mr. Vance not to come! You've be
reprobate," said
t. "Don't be eccentric. It isn't fashionable. I
o make a locomotive or a cotton press, or to build a bridge, I should go into a
aid Mrs. Colfax, and added
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