Letters of Major Jack Downing, of the Downingville MilitiaSmith, Seba
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Letters of Major Jack Downing, of the Downingville Militia
Smith, Seba
Lincoln, Abraham, 1809-1865 -- Caricatures and cartoons; United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Humor
Ginneral McClellan didn' say a word, one way nor tother, but looked
oncommon solemn, and axed the Kernel whether he didn't want to revew
the troops. I saw at once that the Ginneral didn't like it, and that he
wanted to turn the subject. Then we started off and took a look at the
troops on Merryland Hights and Bollyvare Hights, and all around Mr.
Harper's ferry. Mr. Harper warn't hum, and so we didn't see him, and
the ferry warn't in good order nether, the resen bein that the rebils
had been there and destroyed eenamost everything. As we were goin
along, ses I, "Kernel, them cheers don't sound like they did down on
the Jeemes River." The Kernel didn't say enything, but looked very
serious. Wen Ginneral McClellan showed himself, you oughter have heerd
the sojers yell and scream, and wave their hats. I never see the Kernel
look so pale and thin, and I couldn't get a word out of him. As for
makin a speech, it warn't to be thought on. After we got all done
reviewin the sojers, the Kernel and all hands of us come down from the
Hights, and sot down near the road on an old wagin. Linkin told some
stories to pass away the time, an purty soon we went back to Ginneral
Somnure's head-quarters, where we staid all nite. The next mornin we
went to Ginneral McClellan's head-quarters, an then over the battle
field of Auntyeatem. The next day we cum hum, both of us purty nigh
tired out. The Kernel pulled off his boots as soon as he got in the
house, as he almost allus does, an I got out my pipe for a smoke.
"Wal," ses I, "Kernel, what do you think of your visit?" Ses he,
"Majer, it's jest as you told me. That Proclymashin of mine ain't
popular, and I knowed it wouldn't be. But jest see how I was situated.
There was the Abolishin Guvernurs drivin me on one side, an ther was
France an England on the other side. What was I to do? I couldn't stand
still. I couldn't go back. So I had to 'let her rip.' I've ben poleing
around, Majer, ever sence I've been President, trying to touch bottom,
an I couldn't find it. Now I hope I'll git it." "Yes," ses I, "Kernel,
but may be your pole warnt a constitutional pole. Ef it had ben, you
would hev found bottom long ago." Ses I, "Depend on it, Kernel, there
ain't no bottom where you are poleing, and ef you keep on till
doomsday, you won't find eny."
Ses I, "Kernel, don't you know that you said in your inaugerole that
you had no rite to interfere with slavery, an that you didn't intend
to?"
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