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"
Pa
'
dieu
,
Miss
Looey
,
Florinda
no
so
blind
you
tink
;
nor
so
deaf
neider
.
She
you
see
long
time
sit
in
de
same
place
;
you
nebber
'
peak
no
word
--
you
only
heave
de
sigh
--
de
long
deep
sigh
.
You
nebba
do
dat
in
de
ole
plantashun
in
Loozyanny
.
"
"
Florinda
!
I
fear
you
are
taking
leave
of
your
senses
,
or
have
left
them
behind
you
in
Louisiana
?
Perhaps
there
's
something
in
the
climate
here
that
affects
you
.
Is
that
so
,
girl
?
"
"
Pa
'
dieu
,
Miss
Looey
,
dat
question
ob
youself
ask
.
You
no
be
angry
case
I
'
peak
so
plain
.
Florinda
you
slave
--
she
you
lub
like
brack
sisser
.
She
no
happy
hear
you
sigh
.
Dat
why
she
hab
take
de
freedom
.
You
no
be
angry
wif
me
?
"
"
Certainly
not
.
Why
should
I
be
angry
with
you
,
child
?
I
'm
not
.
I
did
n't
say
I
was
;
only
you
are
quite
mistaken
in
your
ideas
.
What
you
've
seen
,
or
heard
,
could
be
only
a
fancy
of
your
own
.
As
for
sighing
,
heigho
!
I
have
something
else
to
think
of
just
now
.
I
have
to
entertain
about
a
hundred
guests
--
nearly
all
strangers
,
too
;
among
them
the
young
planters
and
officers
whom
you
would
entangle
if
you
had
my
hair
.
Ha
!
ha
!
ha
!
I
do
n't
desire
to
enmesh
them
--
not
one
of
them
!
So
twist
it
up
as
you
like
--
without
the
semblance
of
a
snare
in
it
.
"
"
Oh
!
Miss
Looey
,
you
so
'
peak
?
"
inquired
the
negress
with
an
air
of
evident
interest
.
"
You
say
none
ob
dem
gen
'
l
'm
you
care
for
?
Dere
am
two
,
tree
,
berry
,
berry
,
berry
han
's
om
'
.
One
planter
dar
be
,
and
two
ob
de
officer
--
all
young
gen
'
l
'm
.
You
know
de
tree
I
mean
.
All
ob
dem
hab
been
'
tentive
to
you
.
You
sure
,
missa
,
tai
n't
one
ob
dem
dat
you
make
sigh
?
"
"
Sigh
again
!
Ha
!
ha
!
ha
!
But
come
,
Florinda
,
we
're
losing
time
.
Recollect
I
've
got
to
be
in
the
drawing-room
to
receive
a
hundred
guests
.
I
must
have
at
least
half
an
hour
to
compose
myself
into
an
attitude
befitting
such
an
extensive
reception
.
"
"
No
fear
,
Miss
Looey
--
no
fear
.
I
you
toilette
make
in
time
--
plenty
ob
time
.
No
much
trouble
you
dress
.
Pa
'
dieu
,
in
any
dress
you
look
'
plendid
.
You
be
de
belle
if
you
dress
like
one
ob
de
fiel
'
hand
ob
de
plantashun
.
"
"
What
a
flatterer
you
are
grown
,
Florinda
!
I
shall
begin
to
suspect
that
you
are
after
some
favour
.
Do
you
wish
me
to
intercede
,
and
make
up
your
quarrel
with
Pluto
?
"
