Further Adventures of Quincy Adams Sawyer and Mason Corner Folks by Charles Felton Pidgin
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words which your toastmaster has just repeated--God save the
Commonwealth of Massachusetts--I felt in every fibre of my body that I would be true to my oath and to the people who had shown their confidence in me. "But the satisfaction I felt on that occasion was no greater than that which I experience to-night. I came among you entirely unknown. I have heard that some wondered whether I was a city swell, what my business was, what led me to choose your town for a vacation, and how long that vacation was to be, especially as I came in the winter when country life is popularly, but erroneously, supposed to be dull. "By some I was welcomed,--others--I don't blame them--refused to extend to me the hand of fellowship. But, I liked some of your people so well--and one in particular"--all eyes were turned towards his wife, who bore the scrutiny bravely--"that I determined to stay--and I did." Hiram Maxwell could not forget past events in which he had figured prominently and cried, "Three cheers for Quincy Adams Sawyer," which were given with a will, and accompanied by many expressions of approval in the shape of clapping of hands, pounding of canes, and stamping of thick-soled boots. The Governor continued his remarks. "I staid so long that I might have become a voter. I did not, but besides my native city of Boston, I shall always render my allegiance to this town, which turned the current of my life into such happy channels. "I will not weary you with a long speech." |
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