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The stranger produced a match, and lighted a cigar, saying, as he did so, Decentish kind o wench youve got round there, stranger. Why, I reckon she is tolable fair, said Haley, blowing the smoke out of his mouth. Taking her down south? said the man. Haley nodded, and smoked on. Plantation hand? said the man. Wal, said Haley, Im fillin out an order for a plantation, and I think I shall put her in. They telled me she was a good cook; and they can use her for that, or set her at the cotton-picking. Shes got the right fingers for that; I looked at em. Sell well, either way; and Haley resumed his cigar. They wont want the young un on the plantation, said the man. I shall sell him, first chance I find, said Haley, lighting another cigar. Spose youd be selling him tolable cheap, said the stranger, mounting the pile of boxes, and sitting down comfortably. Dont know bout that, said Haley; hes a pretty smart young un, straight, fat, strong; flesh as hard as a brick! Very true, but then theres the bother and expense of raisin. Nonsense! said Haley; they is raised as easy as any kind of critter there is going; they ant a bit more trouble than pups. This yer chap will be running all around, in a month. Ive got a good place for raisin, and I thought of takin in a little more stock, said the man. One cook lost a young un last week,got drownded in a washtub, while she was a hangin out the clothes,and I reckon it would be well enough to set her to raisin this yer. Haley and the stranger smoked a while in silence, neither seeming willing to broach the test question of the interview. At last the man resumed: You wouldnt think of wantin more than ten dollars for that ar chap, seeing you must get him off yer hand, any how? Haley shook his head, and spit impressively. That wont do, no ways, he said, and began his smoking again. Well, stranger, what will you take? Well, now, said Haley, I could raise that ar chap myself, or get him raised; hes oncommon likely and healthy, and hed fetch a hundred dollars, six months hence; and, in a year or two, hed bring two hundred, if I had him in the right spot; I shant take a cent less nor fifty for him now. O, stranger! thats rediculous, altogether, said the man. Fact! said Haley, with a decisive nod of his head. Ill give thirty for him, said the stranger, but not a cent more. |
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