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sleep.
“You’re welcome,” I said under my breath to her
back, and only then wondered if there was a Mr.
Bridges, and if so, where he might be.
There probably never was one, I thought nastily.
He’s probably a test tube somewhere in a fertility lab.
I can’t imagine any living man getting close to her long
enough to accomplish conception.
I picked up my keys and started out of the kitchen,
then stopped as I heard her voice behind me. I looked
back. She stood in the door, poised like a royal cours-
ing hound, perhaps a saluki.
“Your housekeeper…is she African American?” she
said.
“Why…yes. She is,” I said in surprise.
“Then I’m sorry, but I think I’ll stay here with Mark
this evening. He’s never had a woman of color for a
baby-sitter. I don’t want him to get the idea that Afri-
can-American women are subservient or take servants’
roles. He’s never seen that. I realize that may be a little
problem down here, but Mr. How-
land…Hayes…thought we could get around it. I’m
going to want white sitters for Mark.”
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I drew a deep breath and let it out slowly.
Then want shall be your master, I thought, but aloud
I said only, “Well, it could be a problem. So many of
the black women on the island, or within commuting
distance over on Edisto or St. Helena’s aren’t trained
for much else, and the baby-sitting and housekeeping
jobs they have are very important to them. They do
them wonderfully well, and they know how much we
appreciate and depend on them. We’ll see what we
can do, of course, but African-American women in
white homes is simply a fact of Lowcountry life. I think
your son is going to see a lot of it no matter who sits
for him. Maybe when you see the reality of it you’ll
feel differently. These are warm, wonderful, skilled
women; they are more partners than servants.…”
“I have made my own reality for Mark,” she said
without smiling. “It has cost me a great deal to keep it
intact. Thank you, though. I’m sure the company’s
human resources people will get to work on it for me.”
And she turned and went back down the hall with
the stride of a big cat. All she lacked, I thought, was a
great, switching tail. Obviously Ol’ Massa’s wife wasn’t
required to deal out her largesse here. Ol’ Missus slunk
back to her car and jerked it into gear and screeched
back off across the island.
When Hayes Howland and I had decanted
Low Country / 101
our two passengers and gone back outside to wait for
Clay, he said, “I presume you’ve met Mrs. Bridges and
the crown prince?”
“I have indeed,” I said. “They’ve gone into voluntary
exile until a pale enough courtier for the prince can be
found.”
“Uh-oh,” Hayes said, grinning his gaptoothed grin.
“I’m afraid I dropped the ball, too. I could only think
of that Filipino waiter at the Island Club, and that
didn’t suit, either. Maybe an American Indian? I hear
the new teller at Palmetto State is half-Seminole. Maybe
she’s got a sister.”
I have never really managed to like Hayes as much
as I thought I would when I first met him, or as much
as Clay wishes I did, but he can be bitingly funny.
Tonight we burst into laughter, and could only stop
when Clay pulled up in the Jaguar with the second of
the two new couples in tow and raised his eyebrows
at us and said, “Want to share the joke? We could use
a laugh; the drawbridge was up for twenty-five minutes
and I never could see why.”
“Nothing worth repeating,” I said, and took his arm,
and we went inside, the seven of us, to begin the inter-
minable business of assimilating four disparate
strangers into the Plantation family.
We had stopped first for drinks at the town house
Clay keeps in Charleston. Hayes had had
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his family’s cook go over and open and air it, and set
out the cocktail and appetizer things. Mattie
Stephanie Bond
Celia Rivenbark
Dc Thome
Tariq Ali
Margery Allingham
John Barrowman; Carole E. Barrowman
Justine Elvira
Catherine Titasey
Adam Moon
Nancy Krulik