Whorson wanted to buy more land; buy out the lumberjacks and spread his plantation so far north he could stand on his porch and spit a yankee in the eye. Despite every neighboring plantation bearing a festive name often drawn from classical mythology, Horace hadn’t gotten around to naming his; To Whoreson the sound of blacks moaning in the fields was the sound of money and he wanted to spread his fields far and wide. Why, with enough money he could buy half the country while it was still free and open land. He could build his vision of a futuristic world where the ******* ******* knew their place or there would be no *******; but whoever heard of a world without *******.