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作者:人生几何      更新:2021-02-19 17:02      字数:9321
  Clotelle awaited with a heart filled with the deepest emotions and anxiety
  the moment when she was to take a step which seemed so rash; and which
  would either make or ruin her forever。
  The ships which Mobile for Europe lie about thirty miles down the bay;
  and passengers are taken down from the city in small vessels。 The 〃Walk…
  in…the…Water〃      had   just  made     her  lines   fast;  and  the   passengers     were
  hurrying on shore; when a tall gentleman with a lady at his side descended
  the stage…plank; and stepped on the wharf。 This was Antoine Devenant and
  Clotelle。
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  CHAPTER XXIV
  THE LAW AND ITS VICTIM
  THE death of Dr。 Morton; on the third day of his illness; came like a
  shock     upon    his  wife    and   daughters。    The    corpse   had   scarcely    been
  committed      to  its  mother    earth  before    new   and   unforeseen     difficulties
  appeared to them。 By the laws of the Slave States; the children follow the
  condition of their mother。        If the mother is free; the children are free; if a
  slave; the children are slaves。 Being unacquainted with the Southern code;
  and no one presuming that Marion had any negro blood in her veins; Dr。
  Morton had not given the subject a single thought。 The woman whom he
  loved and regarded as his wife was; after all; nothing more than a slave by
  the laws of the State。 What would have been his feelings had he known
  that at his death his wife and children would be considered as his property?
  Yet such was the case。        Like most men of means at that time; Dr。 Morton
  was    deeply    engaged     in  speculation;    and   though    generally    considered
  wealthy; was very much involved in his business affairs。
  After the disease with which Dr。 Morton had so suddenly died had to
  some extent subsided; Mr。 James Morton; a brother of the deceased; went
  to New Orleans to settle up the estate。 On his arrival there; he was pleased
  with and felt proud of his nieces; and invited them to return with him to
  Vermont; little dreaming that his brother had married a slave; and that his
  widow and daughters would be claimed as such。 The girls themselves had
  never heard that their mother had been a slave; and therefore knew nothing
  of the danger hanging over their heads。
  An   inventory   of   the   property   of   the   deceased   was   made   out   by   Mr。
  Morton;   and   placed   in   the   hands   of   the   creditors。 These   preliminaries
  being arranged; the ladies; with their relative; concluded to leave the city
  and reside for a few days on the banks of Lake Ponchartrain; where they
  could   enjoy   a   fresh   air   that   the   city   did   not   afford。 As   they   were   about
  taking the cars; however; an officer arrested the whole partythe ladies as
  slaves;   and   the   gentleman   upon   the   charge   of   attempting   to   conceal   the
  property     of  his  deceased    brother。   Mr。   Morton    was    overwhelmed      with
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  horror at the idea of his nieces being claimed as slaves; and asked for time;
  that he might save them from such a fate。               He even offered to mortgage
  his   little   farm   in   Vermont   for   the   amount   which   young   slave…women   of
  their ages would fetch。 But the creditors pleaded that they were an 〃extra
  article;〃 and would sell for more than common slaves; and must therefore
  be sold at auction。
  The uncle was therefore compelled to give them up to the officers of
  the law; and they were separated from him。               Jane; the oldest of the girls;
  as   we    have   before    mentioned;      was   very   handsome;      bearing    a   close
  resemblance to her cousin Clotelle。             Alreka; though not as handsome as
  her    sister;  was    nevertheless     a   beautiful   girl;   and   both    had   all  the
  accomplishments that wealth and station could procure。
  Though only in her fifteen year; Alreka had become strongly attached
  to Volney Lapie; a young Frenchman; a student in her father's office。 This
  attachment was reciprocated; although the poverty of the young man and
  the extreme youth of the girl had caused their feelings to be kept from the
  young lady's parents。
  The   day   of   sale   came;   and   Mr。   Morton   attended;   with   the   hope   that
  either the magnanimity of the creditors or his own little farm in Vermont
  might save his nieces from the fate that awaited them。 His hope; however;
  was in vain。      The feelings of all present seemed to be lost in the general
  wish to become the possessor of the young ladies; who stood trembling;
  blushing;   and   weeping   as   the   numerous   throng   gazed   at   them;   or   as   the
  intended   purchaser   examined   the   graceful   proportions   of   their   fair   and
  beautiful frames。 Neither the presence of the uncle nor young Lapie could
  at all lessen the gross language of the officers; or stay the rude hands of
  those   who   wishes   to   examine   the   property  thus   offered   for   sale。 After   a
  fierce    contest   between     the   bidders;   the   girls  were   sold;   one   for  two
  thousand three hundred; and the other for two thousand three hundred and
  fifty dollars。     Had these girls been bought for servants only; they would
  in all probability have brought not more than nine hundred or a thousand
  dollars   each。    Here   were   two   beautiful   young   girls;   accustomed   to   the
  fondest indulgence; surrounded by all the refinements of life; and with the
  timidity     and   gentleness     which    such    a  life  would    naturally    produce;
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  bartered away like cattle in the markets of Smithfield or New York。
  The   mother;   who   was   also   to   have   been   sold;   happily   followed   her
  husband to the grave; and was spared the pangs of a broken heart。
  The purchaser of the young ladies left the market in triumph; and the
  uncle;   with   a   heavy   heart;   started   for   his   New   England   home;   with   no
  earthly prospect of ever beholding his nieces again。
  The     seizure    of  the   young     ladies   as  slaves    was    the   result   of  the
  administrator's having found among Dr。 Morton's papers the bill…of…sale of
  Marion   which   he   had   taken   when   he   purchased   her。   He   had   doubtless
  intended to liberate her when he married her; but had neglected from time
  to   time   to   have   the   proper   papers   made   out。   Sad   was   the   result   of   this
  negligence。
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  CHAPTER XXV
  THE FLIGHT
  ON    once    gaining    the   wharf;    Devenant      and   Clotelle    found    no
  difficulty   in   securing   an   immediate   passage   to   France。   The   fine   packet…
  ship Utica lay down the bay; and only awaited the return of the lighter that
  night to complete her cargo and list of passengers; ere she departed。 The
  young   Frenchman   therefore   took   his   prize   on   board;   and   started   for   the
  ship。
  Daylight   was   just   making   its   appearance   the   next   morning   when   the
  Utica weighed anchor and turned her prow toward the sea。 In the course of
  three hours; the vessel; with outspread sails; was rapidly flying from land。
  Everything   appeared   to   be   auspicious。   The   skies   were   beautifully   clear;
  and the   sea calm;   with a   sun   that dazzled the whole scene。           But   clouds
  soon began to chase each other through the heavens; and the sea became
  rough。 It was then that Clotelle felt that there was hoped of escaping。 She
  had hitherto kept in the cabin; but now she expressed a wish to come on
  deck。     The   hanging   clouds   were   narrowing   the   horizon   to   a   span;   and
  gloomily      mingling    with   the  rising   surges。   The   old   and   grave…looking
  seamen shook their weather…wise heads as if foretelling a storm。
  As   Clotelle   came   on   deck;   she   strained   her   eyes   in   vain   to   catch   a
  farewell view of her native land。           With a smile on her countenance; but
  with her eyes filled with tears; she said;
  〃Farewell; farewell to the land of my birth; and welcome; welcome; ye
  dark blue waves。        I care not where I go; so it is
  'Where   a   tyrant   never   trod;            Where   a