'You were the Colonel's nurse, Aunty,' I said, when she had regained her composure. 'Have you always lived with him?'
'Yas, sar, allers; I nussed him, and den de chil'ren—all ob 'em.'
'All the children? I thought the Colonel had but one—Miss Clara.'
'Wal, he habn't, massa, only de boys.'
'What boys? I never heard he had sons.'
'Neber heerd of young Massa Davy, nor Massa Tommy! Hain't you seed Massa Tommy, sar?'
'Tommy! I was told he was Madam P——'s son.'
'So he am; Massa Davy had her long afore he had missus.'
The truth flashed upon me; but could it be possible? Was I in South Carolina or in Utah?
'Who is Madam P——?' I asked.