[25]“Itmeans,”healy,“thattheotwhite;itmeansthatyouarenotwhite。”
[26]Aquiofallthatthisaeantforherhunwetodenyit。“Itisalie;itisnottrue,Iamwhite!Lookatmyhair,itisbrown;andmyeyesaregray。Armand,youknray。Andmyskinisfair,”seizinghiswrist。“Lookatmyhahanyours,Armand,”shelaughedhysterically。
[27]“AswhiteasLaBlanche’s,”hereturnedcruelly;aawayleavingheraloheirchild。
[28]WhenshecouldholdapeninherhaadespairioMadameValmonde。
[29]“Mymother,theytellmeIamnotwhite。ArmandhastoldmeIamnotwhite。Fod’ssaketellthemitisnottrue。Youmustknowitisnottrue。Ishalldie。Imustdie。Iotbesounhappy,andlive。”
[30]Theacamewasbrief:
[31]“MyownDesiree:etoValmooyourmotherwholovesyou。ewithyourchild。”
[32]WheerreachedDesireeshewentwithittoherhusband’sstudy,andlaiditopenuponthedeskbeforewhichhesat。Shewaslikeasto,white,motioersheplaceditthere。
[33]Insilenhiscoldeyesoverthewrittenwords。
[34]Hesaidnothing。“ShallIgo,Armand?”sheaskedintonizedsuspense。
[35]“Yes,go。”
[36]“Doyouwaogo?”
[37]“Yes,Iwantyoutogo。”
[38]HethoughtAlmightyGodhaddealtdunjustlywithhim;a,somehow,thatheayingHimbadwheabbedthusintohiswife’ssoul。Moreoverhenolongerlovedher,becauseoftheunsjuryshehadbroughtuponhishomeandhisname。
[39]Sheturnedawaylikeounnedbyablow,andwalkedslowlytowardsthedhewouldcallherback。
[40]“Good-by,Armand,”shemoaned。
[41]Hedidhatwashislastblo>
[42]Desireewentinsearchofherdrineagthesallerywithit。Shetookthelittleohenurse’sarmswithnowordofexplanation,ahesteps,walkedaway,uhelive-oakbranches。
[43]Itwasaernoon;thesunwasjustsinking。Outiillfieldsthenegr。
[44]Desireehadhinortheslipperswhichshewore。Herhairwasuhesun’sraysbroughtagoldengleamfromitsbrownmeshes。Shedidhebroad,beatenroadwhichledtothefar-offplantationofValmonde。Shewalkedacrossadesertedfield,wherethestubblebruisedherte,sodelicatelyshod,ahingowntoshreds。
[45]Shedisappearedamongthereedsandwillowsthatgrewthigthebanksofthedeep,sluggishbayou;aeba。
[46]SomeweekslatertherewasacurioussactedatL’Abri。Ihesmoothlysweptbackyardwasagreatbonfire。ArmandAubignysatinthewidehallwaythatahespeditwashewhodealtouttoahalfdozeerialwhichkeptthisfireablaze。
[47]Agracefulcradleofithallitsdaintyfurbishings,onthepyre,whichhadalreadybeeheriessofapricelesslayette。Thenthereweresilkgowandsatiothese;labroideries;bosahecorbeillehadbeey。
[48]Thelastthingtogowasatiers;ilesgsthatDesireehadsenttthedaysoftheirespousal。Therewastheremnantofonebathedrawerfromwhi。Butitwasartofaerfromhismothertohisfather。Hereadit。ShewasthankingGodfortheblessingofherhusband’slove:—
[49]“Butaboveall,”shewrote,“nightandday,IthankthegosedourlivesthatourdearArmandwillhathismother,whoadoreshim,belohatiscursedwiththebrandofslavery。”
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