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3. CHAPTER III.
MILLY'S RETURN.

The visit of Clayton and his sister, like all other pleasant
things, had its end. Clayton was called back to his law-office
and books, and Anne went to make some summer visits
previous to her going to Clayton's plantation of Magnolia
Grove, where she was to superintend his various schemes
for the improvement of his negroes.

Although it was gravely insisted to the last that there
was no engagement between Nina and Clayton, it became
evident enough to all parties that only the name was wanting.
The warmest possible friendship existed between Nina
and Anne; and, notwithstanding that Nina almost every day
said something which crossed Anne's nicely-adjusted views,
and notwithstanding Anne had a gentle infusion of that
disposition to sermonize which often exists in very excellent
young ladies, still the two got on excellently well together.

It is to be confessed that, the week after they left, Nina was
rather restless and lonesome, and troubled to pass her time.
An incident, which we shall relate, however, gave her
something to think of, and opens a new page in our story.

While sitting on the veranda, after breakfast, her attention
was called by various exclamations from the negro
department, on the right side of the mansion; and, looking
out, to her great surprise, she saw Milly standing amid a
group, who were surrounding her with eager demonstrations.
Immediately she ran down the steps to inquire what
it might mean. Approaching nearer, she was somewhat
startled to see that her old friend had her head bound up

and her arm in a sling; and, as she came towards her, she
observed that she seemed to walk with difficulty, with a
gait quite different from her usual firm, hilarious tread.

“Why, Milly!” she said, running towards her with
eagerness, “what is the matter?”

“Not much, chile, I reckon, now I 's got home!” said
Milly.

“Well, but what 's the matter with your arm?”

“No great! Dat ar man shot me; but, praise de Lord,
he did n't kill me! I don't owe him no grudge; but I
thought it wan't right and fit that I should be treated so;
and so I just put!”

“Why, come in the house this minute!” said Nina,
laying hold of her friend, and drawing her towards the steps.
“It 's a shame! Come in, Milly, come in! That man! I
knew he was n't to be trusted. So, this is the good place
he found for you, is it?”

“Jes so,” said Tomtit, who, at the head of a dark
stream of young juveniles, came after, with a towel hanging
over one arm, and a knife half cleaned in his hand, while
Rose and Old Hundred, and several others, followed to the
veranda.

“Laws-a-me!” said Aunt Rose, “just to think on 't!
Dat 's what 't is for old fam'lies to hire der niggers out to
common people!”

“Well,” said Old Hundred, “Milly was allers too high
feelin'; held her head up too much An't no ways surprised
at it!”

“O, go 'long, you old hominy-beetle!” said Aunt Rose
“Don't know nobody dat holds up der head higher nor you
does!”

Nina, after having dismissed the special train of the
juveniles and servants, began to examine into the condition
of her friend. The arm had evidently been grazed by a
bullet, producing somewhat of a deep flesh-wound, which
had been aggravated by the heat of the weather and the
fatigue which she had undergone. On removing the

bandage around her head, a number of deep and severe fleshcuts
were perceived.

“What 's all this?” said Nina.

“It 's whar he hit me over de head! He was in drink,
chile; he did n't well know what he was 'bout!”

“What an abominable shame!” said Nina. “Look
here,” turning round to Aunt Nesbit, “see what comes of
hiring Milly out!”

“I am sure I don't know what 's to be done!” said
Aunt Nesbit, pitifully.

“Done! why, of course, these are to be bandaged and
put up, in the first place,” said Nina, bustling about with
great promptness, tearing off bandages, and ringing for
warm water. “Aunt Milly, I 'll do them up for you myself.
I 'm a pretty good nurse, when I set about it.”

“Bless you, chile, but it seems good to get home 'mong
friends!”

“Yes; and you won't go away again in a hurry!”
said Nina, as she proceeded rapidly with her undertaking,
washing and bandaging the wound. “There, now,” she
said, “you look something like; and now you shall lie down
in my room, and take a little rest!”

“Thank ye, honey, chile, but I 'll go to my own room;
'pears like it 's more home like,” said Milly. And Nina,
with her usual energy, waited on her there, closed the
blinds, and spread a shawl over her after she had lain down,
and, after charging her two or three times to go to sleep
and be quiet, she left her. She could hardly wait to have
her get through her nap, so full was she of the matter, and
so interested to learn the particulars of her story.

“A pretty business, indeed!” she said to Aunt Nesbit.
“We 'll prosecute those people, and make them pay dear
for it.”

“That will be a great expense,” said Aunt Nesbit, apprehensively,
“besides the loss of her time.”

“Well,” said Nina, “I shall write to Clayton about it
directly. I know he 'll feel just as I do. He understands

the law, and all about those things, and he 'll know how to
manage it.”

“Everything will make expense!” said Aunt Nesbit,
in a deplorable voice. “I 'm sure misfortunes never
come single! Now, if she don't go back, I shall lose her
wages! And here 's all the expenses of a law-suit, besides!
I think she ought to have been more careful.”

“Why, aunt, for pity's sake, you don't pretend that you
wish Milly to go back?”

“O, no, of course I don't; but, then, it 's a pity. It
will be a great loss, every way.”

“Why, aunt, you really talk as if you did n't think of
anything but your loss. You don't seem to think anything
about what Milly has had to suffer!”

“Why, of course, I feel sorry for that,” said Aunt Nesbit.
“I wonder if she is going to be laid up long. I wish,
on the whole, I had hired out one that was n't quite so useful
to me.”

“Now, if that is n't just like her!” said Nina, in
an indignant tone, as she flung out of the room, and
went to look softly in at Milly's door. “Never can see,
hear, or think, of anything but herself, no matter what
happens! I wonder why Milly could n't have belonged to
me!”

After two or three hours' sleep, Milly came out of her
room, seeming much better. A perfectly vigorous physical
system, and vital powers all moving in the finest
order, enabled her to endure much more than ordinary; and
Nina soon became satisfied that no material injury had
been sustained, and that in a few days she would be quite
recovered.

“And now, Milly, do pray tell me where you have been,”
said Nina, “and what this is all about.”

“Why, you see, honey, I was hired to Mr. Barker, and
dey said `he was a mighty nice man;' and so he was, honey,
most times; but, den, you see, honey, dere 's some folks
dere 's two men in 'em, — one is a good one, and t' oder is

very bad. Well, dis yer was just dat sort. You see,
honey, I would n't go for to say dat he got drunk; but he
was dat sort dat if he took ever so little, it made him kind
o' ugly and cross, and so dere wan't no suiting him.
Well, his wife, she was pretty far; and so he was, too,
'cept in spots. He was one of dese yer streaked men, dat
has drefful ugly streaks; and, some of dem times, de
Lord only knows what he won't do! Well, you see, honey,
I thought I was getting along right well, at first, and I was
mighty pleased. But dere was one day he came home, and
'peared like dere could n't nobody suit him. Well, you
see, dey had a gal dere, and she had a chile, and dis yer
chile was a little thing. It got playing with a little burnt
stick, and it blacked one of his clean shirts, I had just hung
up, — for I 'd been ironing, you see. Just den he came
along, and you never heerd a man go on so! I 's heerd
bad talk afore, but I never heerd no sich! He swore
he 'd kill de chile; and I thought my soul he would! De
por little thing run behind me, and I just kep him off on
it, 'cause I knowed he wan't fit to touch it; and den he
turned on me, and he got a cow-hide, and he beat me over
de head. I thought my soul he 'd kill me! But I got to
de door, and shut de chile out, and Hannah, she took it and
run with it. But, bless you, it 'peared like he was a tiger,
— screeching, and foaming, and beating me! I broke away
from him, and run. He just caught de rifle, — he always
kep one loaded, — and shot at me, and de ball just struck
my arm, and glanced off again. Bless de Lord, it did n't
break it. Dat ar was a mighty close run, I can tell you!
But I did run, 'cause, thinks I, dere an't no safety for me
in dat ar house; and, you see, I run till I got to de bush,
and den I got to whar dere was some free colored folks, and
dey did it up, and kep me a day or two. Den I started
and came home, just as you told me to.”

“Well,” said Nina, “you did well to come home; and I
tell you what, I 'm going to have that man prosecuted!”

“O, laws, no, Miss Nina! don't you goes doing nothing

to him! His wife is a mighty nice woman, and 'peared like
he did n't rightly know what he was 'bout.”

“Yes, but, Milly, you ought to be willing, because it
may make him more careful with other people.”

“Laws, Miss Nina, why, dere is some sense in dat; but
I would n't do it as bearing malice.”

“Not at all,” said Nina. “I shall write to Mr. Clayton,
and take his advice about it.”

“He 's a good man,” said Milly. “He won't say
nothing dat an't right. I spect dat will do very well, dat
ar way.”

“Yes,” said Nina, “such people must be taught that the
law will take hold of them. That will bring them to their
bearings!”

Nina went immediately to her room, and despatched a
long letter to Clayton, full of all the particulars, and begging
his immediate assistance.

Our readers, those who have been in similar circumstances,
will not wonder that Clayton saw in this letter
an immediate call of duty to go to Canema. In fact, as
soon as the letter could go to him, and he could perform a
rapid horseback journey, he was once more a member of
the domestic circle.

He entered upon the case with great confidence and
enthusiasm.

“It is a debt which we owe,” he said, “to the character
of our state, and to the purity of our institutions, to prove
the efficiency of the law in behalf of that class of our population
whose helplessness places them more particularly
under our protection. They are to us in the condition of
children under age; and any violation of their rights should
be more particularly attended to.”

He went immediately to the neighboring town, where
Milly had been employed, and found, fortunately, that the
principal facts had been subject to the inspection of white
witnesses.

A woman, who had been hired to do some sewing, had

been in the next room during the whole time; and Milly's
flight from the house, and the man's firing after her, had
been observed by some workmen in the neighborhood.
Everything, therefore, promised well, and the suit was entered
forthwith.