Such was the man whom they now approached, and whom the General saluted
by the name of Scadder.
'Well, Gen'ral,' he returned, 'and how are you?'
'Ac-tive and spry, sir, in my country's service and the sympathetic
cause. Two gentlemen on business, Mr Scadder.'
He shook hands with each of them--nothing is done in America without
shaking hands--then went on rocking.
'I think I know what bis'ness you have brought these strangers here
upon, then, Gen'ral?'
'Well, sir. I expect you may.'
'You air a tongue-y person, Gen'ral. For you talk too much, and that's
fact,' said Scadder. 'You speak a-larming well in public, but you didn't
ought to go ahead so fast in private. Now!'
'If I can realise your meaning, ride me on a rail!' returned the
General, after pausing for consideration.
'You know we didn't wish to sell the lots off right away to any loafer
as might bid,' said Scadder; 'but had con-cluded to reserve 'em for
Aristocrats of Natur'. Yes!'
'And they are here, sir!' cried the General with warmth. 'They are here,
sir!'
'If they air here,' returned the agent, in reproachful accents, 'that's
enough.
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