Bricks Without Straw by Albion Winegar Tourgée
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mo' name. Yer see he wuz my ole oberseer, Mahs'r, an' wuz powerful
good ter me, tu. I'd a heap ruther hev his name than Marse Desmit's; but I don't _want_ no name but Nimbus, nohow. "All right," said the chairman, as he made the entry. "Ware it is then." As there might be a poll held at Red Wing, where Nimbus lived, he was given a certificate showing that _Nimbus Ware_ had been duly registered as an elector of the county of Horsford and for the precinct of Red Wing. Then the newly-named Nimbus was solemnly sworn by the patriarchal Pharaoh to bear true faith and allegiance to the government of the United States, and to uphold its constitution and the laws passed in conformity therewith; and thereby the recent slave became a component factor of the national life, a full-fledged citizen of the American Republic. As he passed out, the sheriff said to those about him, in a low tone, "There'll be trouble with that nigger yet. He's too sassy. You'll see." "How so?" asked the chairman. "I thought you said he was industrious, thrifty, and honest." "Oh, yes," was the reply, "there ain't a nigger in the county got a better character for honesty and hard work than he, but he's too |
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