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
I met Sir Charles Wood, the first lord of the admiralty, at dinner
the other day, and had some fun with him about sending the fleet
to our shores. He said they had only sent a few old hulks, and
with such vessels they could never have thought of hostilities
against such a power as the United States; and asked me if I had
ever heard that one of them approached our shores. I might have
referred him to the Screw Blocks. The conversation was altogether
agreeable and afforded amusement to the persons near us at the
table. He said: “Buchanan, if you and I had to settle the
questions between the two governments, they would be settled
speedily.” I know not whether there was any meaning beneath this
expression.
I consider this mission as a sort of waif abandoned by the
Government. Not a word even about a secretary of legation, though
Mr. Appleton left me more than two months ago. With the amount of
business to transact, and the number of visits to receive, I have
to labor like a drayman. Have you no bowels?
The reports, concerning our officers, received from the Crimea,
are highly complimentary and satisfactory, and the people here are
much gratified with the letter received from the Secretary of War,
thanking General Simpson for his kindness and attention towards
them.
Before I go away I intend to get up a letter from Lord Clarendon
and yourself, manifesting your sense of the manner in which Mr.
Bates performed his duty as umpire. As he will accept no pay, it
is as little as you can do, to say, “thank you, sir.”
I am informed there is a publisher in London about to publish the
Central American correspondence in pamphlet form, believing it
will yield him a profit.
I have just received a letter from Mason, written in excellent
spirits, praising Mr. Wise, his new secretary. For poor me, this
is sour grapes. Never forgetting my friend, Mrs. Marcy,
I remain yours very respectfully,
JAMES BUCHANAN.
[TO GOVERNOR BIGLER.]
LONDON, February 12, 1856.
MY DEAR SIR:—
I did not receive your kind and friendly letter of the 21st ultimo
until last evening, and although oppressed by my public duties
to-day, I cannot suffer a steamer to depart without bearing you an
answer.
We had been friends for many years before our friendship was
suspended. The best course to pursue in renewing it again is to
suffer bygones to be bygones. In this spirit I cordially accept
your overtures, and shall forget everything unpleasant in our past
relations. When we meet again, let us meet as though no
estrangement had ever existed between us, and it shall not be my
fault if we should not remain friends as long as we both may live.
I wish you an honorable and useful career in the Senate.
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