Peter was seated by his table counting by the light of a candle three big piles of gold.
His face was wreathed in smiles.
“Peter, you seem well pleased with the world tonight?” said Ezra gleefully.
“Well, brudder, you see dem piles er yaller money?”
“Yes, it is a fine sight.”
Uncle Pete smacked his lips and grinned from ear to ear.
“Well, brudder, I tells you. I ben sol’ seben times in my life, but ’fore Gawd dat’s de fust time I ebber got de money!”
Uncle Pete dreamed that night that Congress passed a law extending the blessings of a “republican form of government” to North Carolina for forty years and that the Legislature never adjourned.
But the Legislature finally closed, and in a drunken revel which lasted all night. They had bankrupted the state, destroyed its school funds, and increased its debt from sixteen to forty-two millions of dollars, without adding one cent to its wealth or power.
Legree then organised a Municipal and County Ring to exploit the towns, cities, and counties, having passed a bill vacating all county and city offices.