'Don't talk dat ar way, chile!' said Milly; using the freedom with Harry which her years and weight of character had gradually secured for her among the members of the plantation. "I will talk that way! Why shouldn't I? I am not going to be good any longer." "Why, 'twon't help de matter to be bad, will it, Harry? 'Cause you hate Tom Gordon, does you want to act just like him?"
