A Man of the People: A Drama of Abraham LincolnDixon, Thomas, Jr.
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A Man of the People: A Drama of Abraham Lincoln
Dixon, Thomas, Jr.
Lincoln, Abraham, 1809-1865 -- Drama
[_He continues to turn the leaves of the Bible._]
[_The sound of_ LINCOLN'S _voice is heard outside talking to_ MRS.
LINCOLN.]
LINCOLN
[_Outside._]
Go back, and talk to Miss Betty!
[VAUGHAN _quickly places the Bible back on his desk and takes his
stand near the door to the hall, as if he had just entered._
LINCOLN _enters from the other door, still talking to his wife who
follows him._]
Don't worry, Mother! Who cares for a few old dresses more or less in
these times! But if I'd known they cost that much, I'd taken a second
look at them and tried to get my money's worth!
MRS. LINCOLN
You're sure it won't influence your decision?
LINCOLN
Not a bit! If we stay here--it'll be all right. We can skimp a little.
If we don't stay--the old sign still swings on the door in
Springfield--Billy Herndon's waiting for me and the law business will
be better than ever. Go back now, and don't worry! It's my business to
do _all_ the worrying----
[LINCOLN _closes the door after she goes, and comes down toward the
desk, lifts his haggard eyes in a dazed way and looks about the
room. Anxiety and suffering again mark his rugged face. He sees_
VAUGHAN, _and at once throws off the spell of his troubles,
advances to meet him and takes his hand._]
I'm glad to see you, my boy--Will you pull up a chair?
[LINCOLN _drops wearily into his chair and his voice has a far-away
dreamy expression in its tones while he studies_ VAUGHAN
_carefully._]
And what can I do for you?
VAUGHAN
My name is Vaughan--the elder son of Dr. Richard Vaughan of Palmyra,
Missouri----
LINCOLN
[_Thoughtfully._]
Vaughan--Richard Vaughan--I've heard that name--But you're _one_ of our
boys fighting with Grant's army?
VAUGHAN
Yes----
LINCOLN
[_Looking him over._]
You've been very ill, I see--wounded of course?
VAUGHAN
Yes----
LINCOLN
[_Rises, takes_ VAUGHAN'S _hands in both his, and presses it._]
There's nothing I won't do for one of our wounded boys--if I can----
VAUGHAN
Thank you----
LINCOLN
What is it?
VAUGHAN
[_With cold precision._]
My mother writes me that my father has been arrested without warrant,
is held in prison without bail, and denied the right of trial----
[_He pauses, trembling with excitement._]
LINCOLN
Go on--my boy----
VAUGHAN
I have come to ask for justice----
LINCOLN
He shall have it----
VAUGHAN
I ask that he be confronted by his accusers in open court and given a
fair trial----
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