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intended to go on the next day, but before I knowed it I been there a couple of days, and have got very well acquainted with that fambly. Well, that was a house divided agin itself. Miss Lucy, she is awful favourable to all this nightrider business. She spunks up and her eyes sparkles whenever she thinks about that there tobaccer trust. She would of like to been a night-rider herself. But the old man, he says law and order is the main pint. What the country needs, he says, ain't burning down tobaccer warehouses, and shooting your neighbours, and licking them with switches, fur no wrong done never righted another wrong. "But you were in the Ku Klux Klan yo'self," says Miss Lucy. The old man says the Ku Kluxes was working fur a principle--the principle of keeping the white supremacy on top of the nigger race. Fur if you let 'em quit work and go around balloting and voting it won't do. It makes 'em biggity. And a biggity nigger is laying up trouble fur himself. Because sooner or later he will get to thinking he is as good as one of these here Angle-Saxtons you are always hearing so much talk about down South. And if the Angle-Saxtons was to stand fur that, purty soon they would be sociable equality. And next the hull dern country would be niggerized. Them there Angle-Saxtons, that come over from Ireland and Scotland and France and the Great British Islands and settled up the South jest simply couldn't afford to let that happen, he says, and so they Ku Kluxed the niggers to make 'em quit voting. It was THEIR job to MAKE law and order, he says, which they couldn't be with niggers getting the idea they had a right to govern. So they Ku Kluxed 'em like gentlemen. But these here night-riders, he says, is AGIN law and order--they can shoot up more law and order in one night than can be manufactured agin in ten years. He was a very quiet, peaceable old man, Mr. Davis was, and Bud says
he was so dern foolish about law and order he had to up and shoot a man, about fifteen years ago, who hearn him talking that-a-way and said he reminded him of a Boston school teacher. But Miss Lucy and Bud, they tells me what all them night-ridings is fur. It seems this here tobaccer trust is jest as mean and low-down and unprincipled as all the rest of them trusts. The farmers around there raised considerable tobaccer-- more'n they did of anything else. The trust had shoved the price so low they couldn't hardly make a living. So they organized and said they would all hold their tobaccer fur a fair price. But some of the farmers wouldn't organize--said they had a right to do what they pleased with their own tobaccer. So the night-riders was formed to burn their barns and ruin their crops and whip 'em and shoot 'em and make 'em jine. And also to burn a few trust warehouses now and then, and show 'em this free American people, composed mainly out of the Angle-Saxton races, wasn't going to take no sass from anybody. An old feller by the name of Rufe Daniels who wouldn't jine the night-riders had been shot to death on his own door step, jest about a mile away, only a week or so before. The night-riders mostly used these here automatic shot-guns, but they didn't bother with birdshot. They mostly loaded their shells with buckshot. A few bicycle ball bearings dropped out of old Rufe when they gathered him up and got him into shape to plant. They is always some low-down cuss in every crowd that carries things to the point where they get brutal, Bud says; and he feels like them bicycle bearings was going a little too fur, though he wouldn't let on to his dad that he felt that-a-way. So fur as I could see they hadn't hurt the trust none to speak of, them night-riders. But they had done considerable damage to their own county, fur folks was moving away, and the price of land had fell. Still, I guess they must of got considerable satisfaction out of raising the deuce nights that-a-
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DANNY'S OWN STORY BY DON MARQUIS TO
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"Daniel, Dunne and Company." Anybod
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fur all that style and fur York Sta
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So I went out and played in the fro
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"Where is he?" says she and Elmira,
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he kill himself?" they all asts to
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He allows she has told some of the
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and it was empty." Then they was a
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"Send fur Brother Cartwright! Send
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was stubborner than any mule he eve
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"I give in, gosh dern ye! I give in
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That had its handy sides to it, too
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always does go off when you is need
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the shop and he takes down a strap
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and he says: "Beneath a shady chest
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"But what have I got?" asts Hank. "
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to eat him up, and while they was e
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Do your eyes blur when you look at
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an 'Uncle Tom's Cabin' artist, Looe
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around the country with shows and e
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"Well," I says, "Hank sent me over
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"Well, all right, Jake," says I, "i
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time." "How you going to work it?"
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ain't natcheral he will pick corn s
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no show fur quite a while, we'd sta
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In her lap was a book she had been
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so bold as to of spoke first to a f
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mostly you married somebody, or was
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quiet kind of drunks on. Which Looe
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kind of aggervating at me and says
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a-way. And she would get her a whit
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to tell now." "It ain't that," she
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when I was a human, I wouldn't of c
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"Well," I says, "I will bring them
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"Well," he says, "they carried on t
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there, and was waiting fur to float
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asts the doctor. "I am going to be
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he will put in a creamatory, where
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what they said was a comic turn. Th
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Page 82 and 83: "Where's the balloon?" asts the doc
Page 84 and 85: Balloon! Balloon!! Balloon!!! The m
Page 86 and 87: jest inside the tent with chains on
Page 88 and 89: feller yells out: "Go it--you're a
Page 90 and 91: I seen that pile moving and churnin
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Page 100 and 101: had more right than any one else to
Page 102 and 103: And the other was a man's voice and
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Page 106 and 107: Frederick, he says, not excited a b
Page 108 and 109: "That is the reason my dear Jane is
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Page 112 and 113: tragic than any tragedy ever was,"
Page 114 and 115: "Why," says the perfessor, "their f
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Page 118 and 119: kick him, and when he talked he had
Page 120 and 121: come closet; raced by the place whe
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Page 124 and 125: yourselves." "Why don't yo' shoot t
Page 126 and 127: only not follering. I found the hou
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Page 134 and 135: how-come he been visitin' Marse Tom
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Page 146 and 147: WHY it should, either." He slipped
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Page 150 and 151: We got into that little town--I mig
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Page 156 and 157: nigger church right on the edge of
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Page 164 and 165: people down here and that half-crac
Page 166 and 167: "Well, suh," he says, "I 'spicions
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Page 174 and 175: fur his sake, the same as he is per
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and cool, and he goes on with his l
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to bring out the word very decided-
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in Indiany one day, and I had lost
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two as they spoke. It looked to me
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preaching to them. They was all so
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conscience." He meant it, Grimes di
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and rush amongst them guns and end
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jumps up impatient and says: "We've
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as cheap in Watson County as it is
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as a piece of paper, and his nostri
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part of their own selves, and the b
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But things which was my own consarn
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left him, and Colonel Tom thinks he
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with him for that reason. "We decid
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with me, Tom, I looked like thirty
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kind, you know, Tom, and said that
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FORGIVE ME.'" "But couldn't you tel
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"I don't think it's possible, Dave,
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and stay there. And then my conscie
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Lucy's house was. And, if anything,
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"And then HE came to town!--" "Who?
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Fate got away with my half too one
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edroom, and lay down on their stumm
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"He ended with an impassioned appea
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to his feet sudden. I nearly busted
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looked it. "Why did you never tell
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But finally the nurse begins fur to
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Lucy?" "Yes, yes!" she says, excite
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