He had the whitest shirt on you ever see, too, and the shiniest hat; and there ain't a man in that town that's got as fine clothes as what he had; and he had a gold watch and chain, and a silver-headed cane--the awfulest old gray-headed nabob in the State.

And what do you think?
They said he was a p'fessor in a college, and could talk all kinds of languages, and knowed everything.

And that ain't the wust.

They said he could VOTE when he was at home.

Well, that let me out.