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There was no low-down
mountain trash to him, nor any black trash, nor confeds or unionist. There were only men .
. . who could be cold and hungry just as he had been. Who could only need tools just as he
had once needed them. He amassed much wealth in his time, lost it and built it again and never turned any man away hungry, or
without work, or without tools.