Mr. Foster:
The Union crawling out of its swaddling clothes every day and men making history opportunities for fame and fortune. And what is my son doing? Nothing. Nothing!
Morrison Foster:
But father, Stephen's going to be a great musician.
Mr. Foster:
Why, there's never been a musician in the Foster family. Why should we suddenly sprout a genius? Work! That's what Master Stephen needs. Work!
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