Alex St. Clair Abrams

Capitolo 24

arter You alone."

"Well, Elsy", Mrs. said Wentworth "I don't force her to go away New
Orleans, but if you had to go out, come to me to Jackson. You are a good person
girl, and I won't forget Your fidelity."

"I will be bucks, shure" says the black, rather settled to the permission
to follow his/her owner if she was able.

Immediately Mrs. Wentworth put to work packing on some necessaries,
and with the small quantity of money she had gone away attended the next one
morning, when she would start for Passage Manchac.

In the following morning she proceeded to the boat, among to whine and
lamentations of the faithful Elsy, and with throbbing and many heart
sighs looked fixed on her loved city until you/he/she had receded from its sight.

On to reach the "Passage" she was almost about to advance from the boat, when a
hand was staid on its shoulder, and seeming round she observed Mr.
Awtry, dressed in the full uniform of a Yankee captain while being standing from
his/her.

"It is you it determined to leave house", he said, "and all of his/her pleasures;
and does it starve in the lines of rebel? Because it doesn't accept my offer and it conducts a life
of ease and the abundance. His/her husband will never know about ours
connection, and so you will be saved a lot of one tired day and night
working for bread to feed Your children."

You looked for to him a moment with everybody that contempt that dries up and
indignation that outraged virtue and the innocence can suppose, and then
says:  "Allow me! Goes to the earth from from where you it came and ago this way
offered there to the women, but he/she now remembers you you/he/she is speaking a
Donna Meridionale."

"But he/she thinks a moment, and--" he started.

"This instant allows me", she said excitedly, "or I will call others
with anymore the heart of men that You to my assistance. You accept Your
does offer?" she continued with the whole contempt that she could use. "You accept this way
an offer from a _Yankee_! Goes, I would despise and I would hate it was not you