[Uncle Tom's Cabin by Harriet Beecher Stowe]@TWC D-Link bookUncle Tom's Cabin CHAPTER XII 15/25
This yer chap will be running all around, in a month." "I've 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 wouldn't 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 won't 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; he's oncommon likely and healthy, and he'd fetch a hundred dollars, six months hence; and, in a year or two, he'd bring two hundred, if I had him in the right spot; I shan't take a cent less nor fifty for him now." "O, stranger! that's rediculous, altogether," said the man. "Fact!" said Haley, with a decisive nod of his head. "I'll give thirty for him," said the stranger, "but not a cent more." "Now, I'll tell ye what I will do," said Haley, spitting again, with renewed decision.
"I'll split the difference, and say forty-five; and that's the most I will do." "Well, agreed!" said the man, after an interval. "Done!" said Haley.
"Where do you land ?" "At Louisville," said the man. "Louisville," said Haley.
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