1 An Evening in Uncle Tom's Cabin.
2 "Yes, I will, Uncle Tom," said George seriously.
3 "I'll be real good, Uncle Tom, I tell you," said George.
4 "Well, good-by, Uncle Tom; keep a stiff upper lip," said George.
5 Uncle Tom was a sort of patriarch in religious matters, in the neighborhood.
6 "Then I mean to call you Uncle Tom, because, you see, I like you," said Eva.
7 It was Uncle Tom, who had come in, and stood listening to the conversation at the door.
8 The February morning looked gray and drizzling through the window of Uncle Tom's cabin.
9 "Yes, Uncle Tom, it really begins to look beautiful," said Eva, gazing delightedly on it.
10 A few minutes brought them to the window of Uncle Tom's cottage, and Eliza stopping, tapped lightly on the window-pane.
11 At this table was seated Uncle Tom, Mr. Shelby's best hand, who, as he is to be the hero of our story, we must daguerreotype for our readers.
12 The cabin of Uncle Tom was a small log building, close adjoining to "the house," as the negro par excellence designates his master's dwelling.
13 It is impossible to conceive of a human creature more wholly desolate and forlorn than Eliza, when she turned her footsteps from Uncle Tom's cabin.
14 Our readers may not be unwilling to glance back, for a brief interval, at Uncle Tom's Cabin, on the Kentucky farm, and see what has been transpiring among those whom he had left behind.
15 As the meeting had been held at Uncle Tom's weekly, for an indefinite length of time, without any more "cheers," there seemed some encouragement to hope that a way would be discovered at present.
16 Uncle Tom had the baby on his knee, and was letting her enjoy herself to the utmost extent, scratching his face and pulling his hair, and occasionally breaking out into clamorous explosions of delight, evidently arising out of her own internal reflections.
17 The prayer-meeting at Uncle Tom's had, in the order of hymn-singing, been protracted to a very late hour; and, as Uncle Tom had indulged himself in a few lengthy solos afterwards, the consequence was, that, although it was now between twelve and one o'clock, he and his worthy helpmeet were not yet asleep.
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