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Chapter 17
Eachofuswasexamined,touchinganyknowledgewemighthavethatcouldthrowlightuponhissuddendisappearanceorpresentwhereabouts. Eppsravedandstormed,andmountinghishorse,gallopedtoneighboringplantations,makinginquiriesinalldirections. Thesearchwasfruitless. Nothingwhateverwaselicited,goingtoshowwhathadbecomeofthemissingman. Thedogswereledtotheswamp,butwereunabletostrikehistrail. Theywouldcircleawaythroughtheforest,theirnosestotheground,butinvariablyreturnedinashorttimetothespotfromwhencetheystarted.
Wileyhadescaped,andsosecretlyandcautiouslyastoeludeandbaffleallpursuit. Daysandevenweekspassedaway,andnothingcouldbeheardofhim. Eppsdidnothingbutcurseandswear. Itwastheonlytopicofconversationamonguswhenalone. Weindulgedinagreatdealofspeculationinregardtohim,onesuggestinghemighthavebeendrownedinsomebayou,inasmuchashewasapoorswimmer; another,thatperhapshemighthavebeendevouredbyalligators,orstungbythevenomousmoccasin,whosebiteiscertainandsuddendeath. Thewarmandheartysympathiesofusall,however,werewithpoorWiley,whereverhemightbe. ManyanearnestprayerascendedfromthelipsofUncleAbram,beseechingsafetyforthewanderer.
Inaboutthreeweeks,whenallhopeofeverseeinghimagainwasdismissed,tooursurprise,heonedayappearedamongus. Onleavingtheplantation,heinformedus,itwashisintentiontomakehiswaybacktoSouthCarolina—totheoldquartersofMasterBuford.