The Gilded Age, Part 5. by Charles Dudley Warner;Mark Twain
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"My child, you can't mean that you--" "I've made him promise on honor to think about a compromise tonight and come and tell me his decision in the morning." "Good! There's hope yet that--" Nonsense, uncle. I've made him engage to let the Tennessee Land bill utterly alone!" "Impossible! You--" "I've made him promise to vote with us!" "INCREDIBLE! Abso--" "I've made him swear that he'll work for us!" "PRE - - - POSTEROUS!--Utterly pre--break a window, child, before I suffocate!" "No matter, it's true anyway. Now we can march into Congress with drums beating and colors flying!" "Well--well--well. I'm sadly bewildered, sadly bewildered. I can't understand it at all--the most extraordinary woman that ever--it's a great day, it's a great day. There--there--let me put my hand in benediction on this precious head. Ah, my child, the poor negro will bless--" |
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