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''Abe'' Lincoln's Yarns and Stories - University of Macau Library

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<strong>Yarns</strong> <strong>and</strong> <strong>Stories</strong>, by Alex<strong>and</strong>er K. McClure 232He sat down on the couch, <strong>and</strong> said to his law partner, Judge Herndon:"Billy, you <strong>and</strong> I have been together for more than twenty years, <strong>and</strong> havenever passed a word. Will you let my name stay on the old sign until Icome back from Washington?"The tears started to Herndon's eyes. He put out his h<strong>and</strong>. "Mr. Lincoln,"said he, "I never will have any other partner while you live"; <strong>and</strong> to the day<strong>of</strong> assassination, all the doings <strong>of</strong> the firm were in the name <strong>of</strong> "Lincoln &Herndon."VERY HOMELY AT FIRST SIGHT.Early in January, 1861, Colonel Alex. K. McClure, <strong>of</strong> Philadelphia,received a telegram from President-elect Lincoln, asking him (McClure) tovisit him at Springfield, Illinois. Colonel McClure described hisdisappointment at first sight <strong>of</strong> Lincoln in these words:"I went directly from the depot to <strong>Lincoln's</strong> house <strong>and</strong> rang the bell, whichwas answered by Lincoln himself opening the door. I doubt whether awholly concealed my disappointment at meeting him."Tall, gaunt, ungainly, ill clad, with a homeliness <strong>of</strong> manner that wasunique in itself, I confess that my heart sank within me as I rememberedthat this was the man chosen by a great nation to become its ruler in thegravest period <strong>of</strong> its history."I remember his dress as if it were but yesterday--snuff-colored <strong>and</strong> slouchypantaloons, open black vest, held by a few brass buttons; straight orevening dresscoat, with tightly fitting sleeves to exaggerate his long, bonyarms, <strong>and</strong> all supplemented by an awkwardness that was uncommon amongmen <strong>of</strong> intelligence."Such was the picture I met in the person <strong>of</strong> Abraham Lincoln. We satdown in his plainly furnished parlor, <strong>and</strong> were uninterrupted during thenearly four hours that I remained with him, <strong>and</strong> little by little, as his

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