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Eliza, girl, what ails you today? said her mistress, when Eliza had upset the wash-pitcher, knocked down the workstand, and finally was abstractedly offering her mistress a long nightgown in place of the silk dress she had ordered her to bring from the wardrobe.(Windows API Declare Function mixerGetNumDevs Lib "winmm.dll" Alias "mixerGetNumDevs" () As Long)Eliza started.(Windows API Declare Function mixerGetNumDevs Lib "winmm.dll" Alias "mixerGetNumDevs" () As Long) O, missis! she said, raising her eyes; then, bursting into tears, she sat down in a chair, and began sobbing.(Windows API Declare Function mixerGetNumDevs Lib "winmm.dll" Alias "mixerGetNumDevs" () As Long)Why, Eliza child, what ails you? said her mistress.O! missis, missis, said Eliza, theres been a trader talking with master in the parlor! I heard him.Well, silly child, suppose there has.O, missis, do you suppose masr would sell my Harry? And the poor creature threw herself into a chair, and sobbed convulsively.Sell him! No, you foolish girl! You know your master never deals with those southern traders, and never means to sell any of his servants, as long as they behave well. Why, you silly child, who do you think would want to buy your Harry? Do you think all the world are set on him as you are, you goosie? Come, cheer up, and hook my dress. There now, put my back hair up in that pretty braid you learnt the other day, and dont go listening at doors any more.d1