The Gilded Age


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hear--not from him of course, but from others--he is not far from as bad  
off as we are--and his family is as large, too. He might find something  
for you to do, maybe, but you'd better try to get to him yourself,  
Washington--it's only thirty miles."  
"But how can I, father? There's no stage or anything."  
"And if there were, stages require money. A stage goes from Swansea,  
five miles from here. But it would be cheaper to walk."  
"Father, they must know you there, and no doubt they would credit you in  
a moment, for a little stage ride like that. Couldn't you write and ask  
them?"  
"Couldn't you, Washington--seeing it's you that wants the ride? And what  
do you think you'll do, Washington, when you get to Hawkeye? Finish your  
invention for making window-glass opaque?"  
"No, sir, I have given that up. I almost knew I could do it, but it was  
so tedious and troublesome I quit it."  
"I was afraid of it, my boy. Then I suppose you'll finish your plan of  
coloring hen's eggs by feeding a peculiar diet to the hen?"  
"No, sir. I believe I have found out the stuff that will do it, but it  
kills the hen; so I have dropped that for the present, though I can take  
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