offen 'em. Tech it! No, sah, they ain't no nigger on this place that's a-goin' to rile me."
And in her energy she told Randolph some homely truths.
"They ain't afeared of you, Mars Ran, 'cause they knows they can make up some cock an' bull story to fool you; an' they ain't afeared of Miss Betty 'cause they knows they can whip it 'roun' her with a pitiful face; but I's different. I rules 'em with the weepen of iron! They ain't none of 'em that can stand up before me with a lie, for I knows the innermost and hidden searchings of a nigger."
She extended her clenched hand with a savage gesture.
"An' I tells 'em, Mars Ran'll welt you with a withe, but I'll scarify you with a scorpeen!"
It was at this moment that my Uncle Abner entered.
Mammy Liza immediately assumed her company manners. She rose and made a little courtesy.
"'Eben', Mars Abner," she said; "is you all well?"
Abner replied, and Randolph came forward to receive him. He got my uncle a chair, and began to explain the matter with which he was engaged. Abner said that he had already got the story from Betty.
Randolph went back to his place behind the table, and to his judicial attitudes.
"There is no direct evidence bearing upon this
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