Life of James Buchanan, Fifteenth President of the United States. v. 2 (of 2)Curtis, George Ticknor
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Life of James Buchanan, Fifteenth President of the United States. v. 2 (of 2)
Curtis, George Ticknor
Buchanan, James, 1791-1868
The dress question, after much difficulty, has been finally and
satisfactorily settled. I appeared at the levée on Wednesday last,
in just such a dress as I have worn at the President’s one hundred
times. A black coat, white waistcoat and cravat and black
pantaloons and dress boots, with the addition of a very plain
black-handled and black-hilted dress sword. This to gratify those
who have yielded so much, and to distinguish me from the upper
court servants. I knew that I would be received in any dress I
might wear; but could not have anticipated that I should be
received in so kind and distinguished a manner. Having yielded
they did not do things by halves. As I approached the queen, an
arch but benevolent smile lit up her countenance;—as much as to
say, you are the first man who ever appeared before me at court in
such a dress. I confess that I never felt more proud of being an
American than when I stood in that brilliant circle, “in the
simple dress of an American citizen.” I have no doubt the circular
is popular with a majority of the people of England. Indeed, many
of the most distinguished members of Parliament have never been at
court, because they would not wear the prescribed costume.
I find lying on the table before me a note from the Duchess of
Somerset, which possibly Laura might be glad to have as an
autograph. She prides herself on being descended in a direct line
from Robert the Third of Scotland.
With my love to Laura and Clemmie, and my best regards to Mr.
Pleasanton, I remain, in haste, yours affectionately, etc.
LONDON, March 10, 1854.
I have received yours of the 16th ultimo, from Philadelphia, and
am rejoiced to learn from yourself that your health has been
entirely restored. For several reasons I should have been glad you
had gone to Washington at an early period of the winter, as I
desired, and I hope you went there, as you said you would, the
week after the date of your letter.
You have not mentioned the name of Miss Wilcox in any of your
letters, and from this I presume you have not made her
acquaintance. I regret this, because she was much esteemed among
her acquaintances here, and many persons whom you will meet will
make inquiries of you concerning her. She talked of you to me.
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