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e of her money, and we rode at once to the 'Old State Bank.' Its doors were not then opened, but as the cashier resided in the building, we soon secured notes in exchange for Preston's draft on me, and in less than an hour had the judgment satisfied, and Ally's free papers, properly made out and executed. It was not quite ten o'clock when, as we were leaving the attorney's office, we noticed the slave woman and her son seated on the steps of Mr. Blackwell's store. 'Are you all ready, aunty?' asked Preston. 'Yes, massa, I'se all ready; I'se got de gole all heah,' she replied, holding up a small canvas bag; 'a hun'red an' twenty-sevin dollar an' firty cents--so massa Blackwell say; I karn't reckon so much as dat, massa.' The woman had made an effort to 'spruce up' for the interview, by putting on a clean white neckerchief, and a bran new pair of brogans, but she still wore the tattered red and yellow turban, and the thin, coarse Osnaburg gown, clean, but patched in many places--in which she was arrayed when bending over the wash kettle. The merchant then came to the door, and invited us in; Preston handed him the papers to examine, and we all entered the store. As the woman laid the gold on the counter, I said to her: 'Aunty, how long have you been in saving this money?' 'Four year, massa. Ole massa wouldn't'gree ter sell de chile till four year ago.' 'And you've hired your time, and earned this by washing and ironing?' 'Yas, sar I'se had ter pay massa a hun'red and firty dollar ebery year, 'sides twenty fur rent; an' I'se had ter work bery hard, of'en till 'way inter de night, but I wanted to hab de chile FREE, massa.' 'And have you had no husband to help you?' 'No, massa, I never had none; I never tuk ter de men folks.' She was, as I have said, of a coal-black complexion, while Ally's skin was a bright yellow. His father, therefore, must have been a white man. 'You have worked very hard, no doubt, aunty; are these the best clothes you have?' 'Yas, massa, dese am _all_ I'se got.' 'Oh, tank'ou, massa. 'Ou's too good, massa; tank'ou bery much--but 'ou'll leff' me gib dis ter de Squire, massa, 'on't 'ou? I wants ter pay fur Ally.' 'Yes, if he will take it, 'I replied, for I knew that he would not. The merchant had examined the documents, and Preston had counted the money and put it in his pocket, when, handing the papers to Dinah, the latter said: 'Now, aunty, Ally's free, and I hope he
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