The Gilded Age


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The Colonel was so profuse in his hospitality that he must have made the  
impression upon himself that he had entertained the Senator at his own  
mansion during his stay; at any rate, he afterwards always spoke of him  
as his guest, and not seldom referred to the Senator's relish of certain  
viands on his table. He did, in fact, press him to dine upon the morning  
of the day the Senator was going away.  
Senator Dilworthy was large and portly, though not tall--a pleasant  
spoken man, a popular man with the people.  
He took a lively interest in the town and all the surrounding country,  
and made many inquiries as to the progress of agriculture, of education,  
and of religion, and especially as to the condition of the emancipated  
race.  
"Providence," he said, "has placed them in our hands, and although you  
and I, General, might have chosen a different destiny for them, under the  
Constitution, yet Providence knows best."  
"You can't do much with 'em," interrupted Col. Sellers. "They are a  
speculating race, sir, disinclined to work for white folks without  
security, planning how to live by only working for themselves. Idle,  
sir, there's my garden just a ruin of weeds. Nothing practical in 'em."  
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There is some truth in your observation, Colonel, but you must educate  
them."  
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