CHAPTER XLIX.

ALL'S WELL.

Two months have passed since the events recorded in the preceding

chapter. Tom has been arraigned before a jury of his peers, and

honorably acquitted, although strong efforts were made to procure a

conviction, for Mr. Snivel had many friends in Charleston who considered

his death a loss. But the people said it was a righteous verdict, and

justified it by their applause.

And now, the dark clouds of sorrow and trial having passed away, the

happy dawn of a new life is come. How powerfully the truth of the words

uttered by the woman, Undine, impresses itself on her mind now,--"You

are still richer than me." It is a bright sunny morning in early April.

Birds are making the air melodious with their songs; flowers blooming by

the roadside, are distilling their perfumes; a bright and serene sky,

tinged in the East with soft, azure clouds, gives a clear, delicate

outline to the foliage, so luxuriant and brilliant of color, skirting

the western edge of the harbor, and reflecting itself in the calm,

glassy water. A soft whispering wind comes fragrant from the west; it

does indeed seem as if nature were blending her beauties to make the

harmony perfect.

A grotesque group, chiefly negroes, old and young, may be seen gathered

about the door of a quaint old personage near the millpond. Their

curiosity is excited to the highest pitch, and they wait with evident

impatience the coming of the object that has called them together. Chief

among the group is old Cato, in his best clothes, consisting of a tall

drab hat, a faded blue coat, the tail extending nearly to the ground,

striped pantaloons, a scarlet vest, an extravagant shirt collar, tied at

the neck with a piece of white cotton, and his bare feet. Cato moves up

and down, evidently feeling himself an important figure of the event,

and admonishing his young "brudren," who are much inclined to mischief,

not a few having perched on the pickets of the parsonage, to keep on

their best behavior. Then he discourses with great volubility of his

long acquaintance with Mas'r Tom and Miss Maria.

As if to add another prominent picture to the scene, there appears at

the door of the parsonage, every few minutes, a magnificently got-up

negro, portly, grey hair, and venerable, dressed in unsullied black, a

spotless white cravat, and gloves. This is Uncle Pomp, who considers

himself an essential part of the parsonage, and is regarded with awe for

his Bible knowledge by all the colored people of the neighborhood. Pomp

glances up, then down the street, advances a few steps, admonishes the

young negroes, and exchanges bows with Cato, whom he regards as quite a

common brought-up negro compared with himself. Now he disappears, Cato

remarking to his companions that if he had Pomp's knowledge and learning

he would not thank anybody to make him a white man.

Presently there is a stir in the group: all eyes are turned up the road,

and the cry is, "Dare da comes." Two carriages approach at a rapid

speed, and haul up at the gate, to the evident delight and relief of the

younger members of the group, who close in and begin scattering sprigs

of laurel and flowers along the path, as two couple, in bridal dress,

alight, trip quickly through the garden, and disappear, Pomp bowing

them into the parsonage. Tom and Maria are the central figures of the

interesting ceremony about to be performed. Old Cato received a warm

press of the hand from Tom as he passed, and Cato returned the

recognition, with "God bress Mas'r Tom." A shadow of disappointment

deepened in his face as he saw the door closed, and it occurred to him

that he was not to be a witness of the ceremony. But the door again

opened, and Pomp relieved his wounded feelings by motioning with his

finger, and, when Cato had reached the porch, bowing him into the house.

And now we have reached the last scene in the picture. There, kneeling

before the altar in the parlor of that quaint old parsonage, are the

happy couple and their companions. The clergyman, in his surplice, reads

the touching service in a clear and impressive voice, while Pomp, in a

pair of antique spectacles, ejaculates the responses in a voice peculiar

to his race. Old Cato, kneeling before a chair near the door, follows

with a loud--Amen. There is something supremely simple, touching, and

impressive in the picture. As the closing words of the benediction fall

from the clergyman's lips, Maria, her pale oval face shadowed with that

sweetness and gentleness an innocent heart only can reflect, raises her

eyes upwards as if to return thanks to the Giver of all good for his

mercy and protection. As she did this a ray of light stole in at the

window and played softly over her features, like a messenger of love

come to announce a happy future. Just then the cup of her joy became

full, and tears, like gems of purest water, glistened in her eyes, then

moistened her pallid cheeks. Truly the woman spoke right when she said,

"You are still still richer than me."

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