The Soul of Ann Rutledge: Abraham Lincoln's RomanceBabcock, Bernie
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The Soul of Ann Rutledge: Abraham Lincoln's Romance
Babcock, Bernie
Lincoln, Abraham, 1809-1865 -- Fiction; Rutledge, Ann, -1835 -- Fiction
Seeing a friend of his being pushed about by the rough crowd, Abe
Lincoln jumped from the platform, and, rushing into the crowd, began
shouldering the excited men apart so that his man could get out.
Finally, he pushed against a man who turned about and defied him.
Without a word he grabbed the man by the neck and the seat of the
breeches and tossed him a dozen feet. This act had a quieting effect
on the fight and the fighters stopped to see what manner of political
candidate this was who could pitch men about as a farmer pitches a
shock of wheat.
What they saw on the rude platform was an unusually tall, ungainly
and homely young fellow, who wore a mixed-jeans coat, bob-tailed and
short-sleeved, pantaloons made of flax and tow linen, a straw hat and
pot-metal boots.
His speech was short. He said, "Gentlemen and fellow-citizens, I
presume you all know me. I am humble Abraham Lincoln. I have been
solicited by my friends to become a candidate for the Legislature. My
politics are short and sweet like the old woman's dance. I am in favor
of a national bank. I am in favor of the internal revenue system,
education for everybody, and a high, protective tariff. These are my
sentiments and political principles. If elected I shall feel thankful.
If not, I am used to defeat. It will be all the same."
CHAPTER XX
STORY OF A BOY
Abraham Lincoln was not elected to the Legislature. He received,
however, every vote in New Salem except three, and his friends had
hopes that he might yet develop into something--nobody knew just what.
Meantime some changes had been made in mercantile affairs in New Salem
and the store of Offutt was no more. This left Abe Lincoln without a
job.
An opportunity offered for him to secure a store of his own. A store
owned by another man had not long since been raided by the Clary Grove
gang. After drinking all the "wet goods," they broke the glassware,
tied bottles to the tails of their horses, and with a whoop and a yell
went riding about the country.
Abe Lincoln had no money, but with a young fellow named Berry, whose
father was a leading Presbyterian citizen, he bought the store and they
gave their notes in payment.
Certain it was the Clary Grove gang would not molest Lincoln's store.
On the other hand, they would have fought to protect it.
In fitting up this store Lincoln and Berry took out a tavern license,
which gave them the right to sell liquor in small quantities. All
stores kept liquor. Yet this fact did not make it seem right that one
who did not drink himself, who knew the trouble it made others, who
even agreed with Dr. Allen that it was poison, should keep a barrel
of whiskey in the corner of his store, and more than one discussion
between Abe Lincoln and the good doctor were engaged in during these
days.
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