Jeff Campbell then began again on the old papers.  He sat there on the steps just above where Melanctha was sitting, and he went on with his reading, and his head went moving up and down, and sometimes he was reading, and sometimes he was thinking about all the things he wanted to be doing, and then he would rub the back of his dark hand over his mouth, and in between he would be frowning with his thinking, and sometimes he would be rubbing his head hard to help his thinking.  And Melanctha just sat still and watched the lamp burning, and sometimes she turned it down a little, when the wind caught it and it would begin to get to smoking.

And so Jeff Campbell and Melanctha Herbert sat there on the steps, very quiet, a long time, and they didn’t seem to think much, that they were together.  They sat there so, for about an hour, and then it came to Jefferson very slowly and as a strong feeling that he was sitting there on the steps, alone, with Melanctha.  He did not know if Melanctha Herbert was feeling very much about their being there alone together.  Jefferson began to wonder about it a little.  Slowly he felt that surely they must both have this feeling.  It was so important that he knew that she must have it.  They both sat there, very quiet, a long time.

At last Jefferson began to talk about how the lamp was smelling.  Jefferson began to explain what it is that makes a lamp get to smelling.  Melanctha let him talk.  She did not answer, and then he stopped in his talking.  Soon Melanctha began to sit up straighter and then she started in to question.

“About what you was just saying Dr. Campbell about living regular and all that, I certainly don’t understand what you meant by what you was just saying.  You ain’t a bit like good people Dr. Campbell, like the good people you are always saying are just like you.  I know good people Dr. Campbell, and you ain’t a bit like men who are good and got religion.  You are just as free and easy as any man can be Dr. Campbell, and you always like to be with Jane Harden, and she is a pretty bad one and you don’t look down on her and you never tell her she is a bad one.  I know you like her just like a friend Dr. Campbell, and so I certainly don’t understand just what it is you mean by all that you was just saying to me.  I know you mean honest Dr. Campbell, and I am always trying to believe you, but I can’t say as I see just what you mean when you say you want to be good and real pious, because I am very certain Dr. Campbell that you ain’t that kind of a man at all, and you ain’t never ashamed to be with queer folks Dr. Campbell, and you seem to be thinking what you are doing is just like what you are always saying, and Dr. Campbell, I certainly don’t just see what you mean by what you say.”

Dr. Campbell almost laughed loud enough to wake ‘Mis’ Herbert.  He did enjoy the way Melanctha said these things to him.  He began to feel very strongly about it that perhaps Melanctha really had a good mind.  He was very free now in his laughing, but not so as to make Melanctha angry.  He was very friendly with her in his laughing, and then he made his face get serious, and he rubbed his head to help him in his thinking.