“What with this wrong to my side, Major,” he said at last, “and the
blood I've let, and all on a pale diet of rice, I fear I'm not strong
enough to argue with you. Let us agree, then, that Eaton shall go in as
Secretary of War. As for Peg--poor little Peg!--why should she be safer
out than in? Moreover, a woman must have her courage as a man has his.
She must risk slander as he risks sword, and both must front their
enemies.” He had gone on with a mighty mildness; now he began to wave
his second pipe, and I looked to have it go into the fireplace with
every word. “You say that the Eatons will be assailed. Already they are
attacked; not for themselves, but for me. They were married in January;
none found fault until, with our coming, Eaton's nearness to me was
remembered and the whisper of what I would do with him began to run
abroad. The Eatons are the victims of my feuds; it is I, through them,
who am stabbed at. Sir,”--smash! went the pipe and the General started
up--“sir, it is the work of Henry Clay--that creature of bargain and
corruption! You know his methods of the past campaign. What lie was too
vile to tell? What calumny too gross? Who so innocent as to escape his
malice? Why, sir! such as Clay and his crew would befoul Gehenna, and
Satan himself might shrink aside in shame from their companionship! Who
was sure from them and the poison of their mendacity? She died by
it”--here he pointed to the miniature. “Even the poor lost grave of my
mother was not sacred to such jackals. And now it is the Eatons--now it
is the pretty, harmless Peg! So let it be; they will find me ready. If I
feel joy for a presidency it is because it clothes my hands for their
annihilation.”
There was a rap at the door. Augustus opened it and announced: “General
Green.”
“Duff Green,” said the General, as though a new thought occurred. “I
think now for once, in a way I shall turn our rotund friend to partial
use.”
“And how will you compass that miracle?” I spoke rather in scorn than
curiosity since I owned to briefest admiration for the General's caller.
“It will be a novelty to see your Duff Green of use.”
“Why then,” returned the General, “the benefit I propose from him is one
simple enough. I shall have him, in his paper, give this cabinet list to
the public. Once in print the thing is ended--the nails for that cabinet
building will be clinched.”
“And that is it,” cried I, in opposition. “Now to my notion it is
ever best to hold a question of this sort in abeyance until the latest
moment. Thereby you preserve for yourself room wherein to change your
plan.”
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