"From Magnolia? yes."
"Where she gwine to?"
"I don't know."
"Then she don't go furder along the way we're goin'?"
"No. I wonder, Margaret, if they will have any prayer-meetings in Magnolia now?" For with the mention of Magnolia my thoughts swept back.
"'Spect the overseer have his ugly old way!" Margaret uttered with great disgust. "Miss Daisy done promise me, I go 'long with Miss Daisy?" she added.
"Yes. But what makes you want to get away from home more than all the rest of them?"
"Reckon I'd done gone kill myself, s'pose Miss Daisy leave me there," the girl said gloomily. "If dey send me down South, I would."
"Send you South!" I said; "they would not do that, Margaret."