Abraham Lincoln by John Drinkwater
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page 75 of 108 (69%)
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"Sez I, 'You egrejus ass, that airs a wax figger--a representashun of the false 'Postle.'" "Sez he, 'That's all very well fur you to say; but I tell you, old man, that Judas Iscarrot can't show himself in Utiky with impunerty by a darn site,' with which observashun he kaved in Judassis hed. The young man belonged to 1 of the first famerlies in Utiky. I sood him, and the Joory brawt in a verdick of Arson in the 3d degree." _Stanton_: May we now consider affairs of state? _Hook_: Yes, we may. _Lincoln_: Mr. Hook says, yes, we may. _Stanton_: Thank you. _Lincoln_: Oh, no. Thank Mr. Hook. _Seward_: McClellan is in pursuit of Lee, I suppose. _Lincoln_: You suppose a good deal. But for the first time McClellan has the chance of being in pursuit of Lee, and that's the first sign of their end. If McClellan doesn't take his chance, we'll move Grant down to the job. That will mean delay, but no matter. The mastery has changed hands. _Blair_: Grant drinks. |
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