“It’s a fortune teller, boss.”
“Make it talk some, John, and I’ll give you a sack of money and a hawse and saddle, and five head of cattle.”
John put de hide on de ground and pulled out de stick and hit ’cross de hawse hide and hold his head down dere to lissen.
“Dere’s a man in yo’ bed-room behind de bed talkin’ to yo’ wife.”
De man went inside his house to see. When he come back out he said, “Yeah, John, you sho tellin’ de truth. Make him talk some mo’.”
John went to puttin’ de stick back in de hide. “Naw, Massa, he’s tired now.”
De white man says, “Ah’ll give you six head of sheeps and fo’ hawses and fo’ sacks of money.”
John pulled out de stick and hit down on de hide and hold down his head to lissen.
“It’s a man in yo’ kitchen openin’ yo’ stove.” De man went back into his house and come out agin and tole John, “Yo, fortune-teller sho is right. Here’s de things Ah promised you.”
John rode on past Ole Massa’s house wid all his sacks of money and drivin’ his sheeps and cattle, whoopin’ and crackin’ his whip. “Yee, whoo-pee, yee!” Crack!
Massa said, “John, where did you git all dat?”
John said, “Ah tole you if you kilt mah hawse Ah’d beatcher makin’ money.”
Massa said to ’im, “Reckon if Ah kilt mah hawse Ah’d make dat much money?”
“Yeah, Massa, Ah reckon so.”
So ole Massa went out and kilt his hawse and went to town hollerin’, “Hawse hide for sale! Hawse hide for sale!”
One man said, “Hold on dere. Ah’ll give you two-bits for it to bottom some chears.”
Ole Massa tole ’im, “Youse crazy!” and went on hollerin’ “Hawse hide for sale!”
“Ah’ll gi’ you twenty cents for it to cover some chears,” another man said.
“You must be stone crazy! Why, dis hide is worth five thousand dollars.”
De people all laughed at ’im so he took his hawse hide and throwed it away and went and bought hisself another hawse.
Ole John, he already rich, he didn’t have to work but he jus’ love to fool ’round hawses so he went to drivin’ hawse and buggy for Massa. And when nobody wasn’t wid him, John would let his grandma ride in Massa’s buggy. Dey tole ole Massa ’bout it and he said, “John, Ah hear you been had yo’ grandma ridin’ in mah buggy. De first time Ah ketch her in it, Ah’m gointer kill ’er.”
John tole ’im, “If you kill my grandma, Ah’ll beatcher makin’ money.”
Pretty soon some white folks tole Massa dat John was takin’ his gran’ma to town in his buggy and was hittin’ his hawse and showin’ off. So ole Massa come out dere and cut John’s gran’ma’s th’oat.
So John buried his gran’ma in secret and went and got his same ole hawse hide and keered it up town agin and went ’round talkin’ ’bout, “Fortune-teller, fortune-teller!”
One man tole ’im, “Why, John, make it talk some for me. Ah’ll give you six head of goats, six sheeps, and a hawse and a saddle to ride ’im wid.”
So John made it talk and de man was pleased so he give John more’n he promised ’im, and John went on back past Massa’s house wid his stuff so ole Massa could see ’im.
Ole Massa run out and ast, “Oh, John, where did you git all dat?”
John said, “Ah tole you if you kill mah gran’ma Ah’d beatcher makin’ money.”
Massa said, “You reckon if Ah kill mine, Ah’ll make all dat?”
“Yeah, Ah reckon so.”
So Massa runned and cut his gran’ma’s th’oat and went up town hollerin’ “gran’ma for sale! gran’ma for sale!”
Wouldn’t nobody break a breath wid him. Dey thought he was crazy. He went on back home and grabbed John and tole ’im, “You made me kill my gran’ma and my good hawse and Ah’m gointer throw you in de river.”
John tole ’im, “If you throw me in de river, Ah’ll beatcher makin’ money.”
“Naw you won’t neither,” Massa tole ’im. “You done made yo’ last money and done yo’ las’ do.”
He got ole John in de sack and keered ’im down to de river, but he done forgot his weights, so he went back home to git some.
While he was gone after de weights a toad frog come by dere and John seen ’im. So he hollered and said, “Mr. Hoptoad, if you open dis sack and let me out Ah’ll give you a dollar.”
Toad frog let ’im out, so he got a soft-shell turtle and put it in de sack wid two big ole bricks. Then ole Massa got his weights and come tied ’em on de sack and throwed it in de river.
Whilst Massa was down to de water foolin’ wid dat sack, John had done got out his hawse hide and went on up town agin hollerin’, “Fortune-teller! fortune-teller!”
One rich man said “Make it talk for me, John.”
John pulled out de stick and hit on de hide, and put his ear down. “Uh man is in yo’ smoke-house stealin’ meat and another one is in yo’ money-safe.”
De man went inside to see and when he come back he said, “You sho kin tell de truth.”
So John went by Massa’s house on a new hawse, wid a sack of money tied on each side of de saddle. Ole Massa seen ’im and ast, “Oh, John, where’d you git all dat?”
“Ah tole you if you throw me in de river Ah’d beatcher makin’ money.”
Massa ast, “Reckon if Ah let you throw me in de river, Ah’d make all dat?”
“Yeah, Massa, Ah know so.”
John got ole Massa in de sack and keered ’im down to de river. John didn’t forgit his weights. He put de weights on ole Massa and jus’ befo’ he throwed ’im out he said, “Goodbye, Massa, Ah hope you find all you lookin’ for.”
And dat wuz de las’ of ole Massa.
“Dat wuz a long tale for a li’l boy lak you,” George Thomas praised Julius.
“Ah knows a heap uh tales,” Julius retorted.
Whut is de workinest pill you ever seen? Lemme tell you whut kind of a pill it was and how much it worked.
It wuz a ole man one time and he had de rheumatism so bad he didn’t know what to do. Ah tole ’im to go to town and git some of dem conthartic pills.3
He went and got de pills lak Ah tole ’im, but on his way back he opened de box and went to lookin’ at de pills. He wuz comin’ cross some new ground where dey hadn’t even started to clear up de land. He drop one of de pills but he didn’t bother to pick it up—skeered he might hurt his back stoopin’ over.
He got to de house and say, “Ole lady, look down yonder whut a big smoke! Whut is dat, nohow?”
She say, “Ah don’t know.”
“Well,” he say. “Guess Ah better walk down dere and see whut dat big smoke is down dere.”
He come back. “Guess whut it is, ole lady? One of dem conthartic pills done worked all dem roots out de ground and got ’em burning!”
“Julius, you little but you loud. Dat’s a over average lie you tole,” Shug laughed. “Lak de wind Ah seen on de East Coast. It blowed a crooked road straight and blowed a well up out de ground and blowed and blowed until it scattered de days of de week so bad till Sunday didn’t come till late Tuesday evenin’.”
“Shug, Whuss yuh gonna do?” Bennie Lee tried to rise to the surface but failed and slumped back into slumber.
“A good boy, but a po’ boy,” somebody commented as John French made his mind up.
“Zora, Ah’m gointer tell one, but you be sho and tell de folks Ah tole it. Don’t say Seymore said it because he took you on de all-day fishin’ trip to Titusville. Don’t say Seaboard Hamilton tole it ’cause he always give you a big hunk of barbecue when you go for a sandwich. Give ole John French whut’s comin’ to ’im.”
“You gointer tell it or you gointer spend de night tellin’ us you gointer tell it?” I asked.
Ah got to say a piece of litery (literary) fust to git mah wind on.
Well Ah went up on dat meat-skin
And Ah come down on dat bone
A
nd Ah grabbed dat piece of corn-bread
And Ah made dat biscuit moan.
Once a man had two sons. One was name Jim and de other one dey call him Jack for short. Dey papa was a most rich man, so he called de boys to ’im one night and tole ’em, “Ah don’t want y’all settin’ ’round waitin’ for me tuh die tuh git whut Ah’m gointer give yuh. Here’s five hundred dollars apiece. Dat’s yo’ sheer of de proppity. Go put yo’selves on de ladder. Take and make men out of yourselves.”
Jim took his and bought a big farm and a pair of mules and settled down.
Jack took his money and went on down de road skinnin’ and winnin’. He won from so many mens till he had threbbled his money. Den he met a man says, “Come on, le’s skin some.” De man says “Money on de wood” and he laid down a hundred dollars.
Jack looked at de hund’ud dollars and put down five hund’ud and says, “Man, Ah ain’t for no spuddin’.4 You playin’ wid yo’ stuff out de winder.5 You fat ’round de heart.6 Bet some money.”
De man covered Jack’s money and dey went to skinnin’. Jack was dealin’ and he thought he seen de other man on de turn so he said, “Five hund’ud mo’ my ten spot is de bes’.”
De other man covered ’im and Jack slapped down another five hund’ud and said, “Five hund’ud mo’ you fall dis time.”
De other man never said a word. He put down five hund’ud mo’.
Jack got to singin’:
“When yo’ card git-uh lucky, oh pardner
You oughter be in a rollin’ game.”
He flipped de card and bless God it wuz de ten spot! Jack had done fell hisself instead of de other man. He was all put out.
Says, “Well, Ah done los’ all mah money so de game is through.”
De other man say, “We kin still play on. Ah’ll bet you all de money on de table against yo’ life.”
Jack agreed to play ’cause he figgered he could out-shoot and out-cut any man on de road and if de man tried to kill him he’d git kilt hisself. So dey shuffled agin and Jack pulled a card and it fell third in hand.
Den de man got up and he was twelve foot tall and Jack was so skeered he didn’t know whut to do. De man looked down on ’im and tole ’im says, “De Devil7 is mah name and Ah live across de deep blue sea. Ah could kill you right now, but Ah’ll give yuh another chance. If you git to my house befo’ de sun sets and rise agin Ah won’t kill yuh, but if you don’t Ah’ll be compelled to take yo’ life.”
Den he vanished.
Jack went on down de road jus’ a cryin’ till he met uh ole man.
Says, “Whuss de matter, Jack?”
“Ah played skin wid de Devil for mah life and he winned and tole me if Ah ain’t to his house by de time de sun sets and rise agin he’s gointer take mah life, and he live way across de ocean.”
De ole man says, “You sho is in a bad fix, Jack. Dere ain’t but one thing dat kin cross de ocean in dat time.”
“Whut is dat?”
“It’s uh bald eagle. She come down to de edge of de ocean every mornin’ and dip herself in de sea and pick off all de dead feathers. When she dip herself de third time and pick herself she rocks herself and spread her wings and mount de sky and go straight across de deep blue sea. And every time she holler, you give her piece uh dat yearlin’ or she’ll eat you.
“Now if you could be dere wid a yearlin’ bull and when she git thru dippin’ and pick herself and rock to mount de sky and jump straddle of her back wid dat bull yearlin’ you could make it.”
Jack wuz dere wid de yearlin’ waitin’ for dat eagle to come. He wuz watchin’ her from behind de bushes and seen her when she come out de water and picked off de dead feather and rocked to go on high.
He jumped on de eagle’s back wid his yearlin’ and de eagle was out flyin’ de sun. After while she turned her head from side to side and her blazin’ eyes lit up first de north den de south and she hollered, “Ah-h-h, Ah, ah! One quarter cross de ocean! Don’t see nothin’ but blue water, uh!”
Jack was so skeered dat instead of him givin’ de eagle uh quarter of de meat, he give her de whole bull. After while she say, “Ah-h-h, ah, ah! One half way cross de ocean! Don’t see nothin’ but blue water!”
Jack didn’t have no mo’ meat so he tore off one leg and give it to her. She swallowed dat and flew on. She hollered agin, “Ah-h-h. Ah, ha! Mighty nigh cross de ocean! Don’t see nothin’ but blue water! Uh!”
Jack tore off one arm and give it to her and she et dat and pretty soon she lit on land and Jack jumped off and de eagle flew on off to her nest.
Jack didn’t know which way de Devil lived so he ast. “Dat first big white house ’round de bend in de road,” dey tole ’im.
Jack walked to de Devil’s house and knocked on de do’.
“Who’s dat?”
“One of de Devil’s friends. One widout uh arm and wid-out uh leg.”
Devil tole his wife, says: “Look behind de do’ and hand dat man uh arm and leg.” She give Jack de arm and leg and Jack put ’em on.
Devil says, “See you got here in time for breakfas’. But Ah got uh job for yuh befo’ you eat. Ah got uh hund’ud acres uh new ground ain’t never had uh brush cut on it. Ah want you to go out dere and cut down all de trees and brushes, grub up all de roots and pile ’em and burn ’em befo’ dinner time. If you don’t, Ah’ll hafta take yo’ life.”
Jus’ ’bout dat time de Devil’s chillen come out to look at Jack and he seen he had one real pretty daughter, but Jack wuz too worried to think ’bout no girls. So he took de tools and went on out to de wood lot and went to work.
By de time he chopped down one tree he wuz tired and he knowed it would take ’im ten years to clear dat ground right, so Jack set down and went to cryin’. ’Bout dat time de Devil’s pretty daughter come wid his breakfas’. “Whuss de matter, Jack?”
“Yo papa done gimme uh job he know Ah can’t git through wid, and he’s gonna take mah life and Ah don’t wanna die.”
“Eat yo’ breakfas’ Jack, and put yo’ head in mah lap and go to sleep.”
Jack done lak she tole ’im and went to sleep and when he woke up every tree was down, every bush—and de roots grubbed up and burnt. Look lak never had been a blade uh grass dere.
De Devil come out to see how Jack wuz makin’ out and seen dat hundred acres cleaned off so nice and said, “Uh, huh, Ah see youse uh wise man, ’most wise as me. Now Ah got another job for yuh. Ah got uh well, uh hundred feet deep and Ah want yuh to dip it dry. Ah mean dry, Ah want it so dry till Ah kin see dust from it and den Ah want you to bring me whut you find at de bottom.”
Jack took de bucket and went to de well and went to work but he seen dat de water wuz comin’ in faster dan he could draw it out. So he sat down and begin to cry.
De Devil’s daughter come praipsin long wid Jack’s dinner and seen Jack settin’ down cryin’. “Whuss de matter, Jack? Don’t cry lak dat lessen you wanta make me cry too.”
“Yo’ pa done put me to doin’ somethin’ he know Ah can’t never finish and if Ah don’t git thru he is gonna take mah life.”
“Eat yo’ dinner, Jack and put yo’ head in mah lap and go to sleep.”
Jack done lak she tole ’im and when he woke up de well wuz so dry till red dust wuz boilin’ out of it lak smoke. De girl handed ’im a ring and tole ’im “Give papa dis ring. Dat’s whut he wanted. It’s mama’s ring and she lost it in de well de other day.”
When de Devil come to see whut Jack wuz doin’, Jack give ’im de ring and de Devil looked and seen all dat dust pourin’ out de well. He say, “Ah see youse uh very smart man. Almos’ as wise as me. All right, Ah got just one mo’ job for you and if you do dat Ah’ll spare yo’ life and let you marry mah daughter to boot. You take dese two geeses and go up dat cocoanut palm tree and pick ’em, and bring me de geeses when you git ’em picked and bring me every feather dat come off ’em. If you lose one Ah’ll have to take yo life.”
Jack took de two geeses and clammed up de cocoanut palm tree
and tried to pick dem geeses. But he was more’n uh hundred feet off de ground and every time he’d pull uh feather often one of dem birds, de wind would blow it away. So Jack began to cry agin. By dat time Beatrice Devil come up wid his supper. “Whuss de matter, Jack?”
“Yo’ papa is bound tuh kill me. He know Ah can’t pick no geeses up no palm tree, and save de feathers.”
“Eat yo’ supper Jack and lay down in mah lap.”
When Jack woke up all both de geeses wuz picked and de girl had all de feathers even; she had done caught dem out de air dat got away from Jack. De Devil said, “Well, now you done everything Ah tole you, you kin have mah daughter. Y’all take dat ole house down de road apiece. Dat’s where me and her ma got our start.”
So Jack and de Devil’s daughter got married and went to keepin’ house.
Way in de night, Beatrice woke up and shook Jack.
“Jack! Jack! Wake up! Papa’s comin’ here to kill you. Git up and go to de barn. He got two horses dat kin jump a thousand miles at every jump. One is named Hallowed-be-thy-name and de other, Thy-kingdom-come. Go hitch ’em to dat buck board and head ’em dis way and le’s go.”
Jack run to de barn and harnessed de hawses and headed towards de house where his wife wuz at. When he got to de do’ she jumped in and hollered, “Le’s go, Jack. Papa’s comin’ after us!”
When de Devil got to de house to kill Jack and found out Jack wuz gone, he run to de barn to hitch up his fas’ hawses. When he seen dat dey wuz gone, he hitched up his jumpin’ bull dat could jump five hundred miles at every jump, and down de road, baby!
De Devil wuz drivin’ dat bull! Wid every jump he’d holler, “Oh! Hallowed-be-thy-name! Thy-kingdom-come!” And every time de hawses would hear ’im call ’em they’d fall to they knees and de bull would gain on ’em.
De girl say, “Jack, he’s ’bout to ketch us! Git out and drag yo’ feet backwards nine steps, throw some sand over yo’ shoulders and le’s go!”
Jack done dat and de hawses got up and off they went, but every time they hear they master’s voice they’d stop till de girl told Jack to drag his foot three times nine times and he did it and they gained so fast on de Devil dat de hawses couldn’t hear ’im no mo’, and dey got away.