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until the corn actually is lifting the shingles from the roofs of their barns, and exhaust the supply of cotton for one week, and all
England is starving.”
Then referring to threats of war, and expectations of negro insurrections that might follow,
Wigfall said:--“I tell you,
Senators, that next year you will see the negroes working as quietly and contentedly as if their masters were not leaving that country for a foreign land, as they did, a few years ago, when they were called upon to visit the
Republic of
Mexico.”
The cotton crop, he said, was worth two hundred and fifty millions of dollars a year, and would never be less.
That amount, the people of the new Confederacy would export, and it would bring the same amount of imports into the country,
“ not through Boston, and New York, and Philadelphia,” but through their own ports.
“What tariff we shall adopt as a war tariff,” he said, “I expect to discuss in a few months later, in another chamber.
I tell you that Cotton is King!”
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