This infernal race prejudice has been the curse of my life.
Think of my pure-hearted, noble-minded wife, branded as a harlot, and you, my own son, stigmatized as a bastard, because it would be suicide for me to let the world know that you both are mine, though you both are the direct descendants of a governor, and a long line of heroes whose names are ornaments to our nation's history.
"I want you to break down this prejudice.

It is the wish of your mother and your father.

You must move in the front, but all that money and quiet influence can do shall be done by me for your advancement.
I paid Mr.Tiberius Gracchus Leonard two thousand dollars a year to teach you at Winchester.

His is a master mind.

One rash deed robbed the world of seeing a colossal intellect in high station.