A gentleman, it is said, some time ago hinted to the
President that it was deemed quite settled that he would accept a renomination
for his present office, whereupon Mr Lincoln was reminded of a story of Jesse
Dubois, out in Illinois. Jesse, as State
Auditor, had charge of the State House at Springfield. An itinerant preacher came along and asked
the use of it for a lecture.
“On what subject?” asked Jesse
“On the second coming of our Savior,” answered the
long-faced Millerite.
“O bosh,” retorted Uncle Jesse testily: “I guess if our
Savior had ever been to Springfield, and had got away with his life, he’d be
too smart to think of coming back again.”
This, Mr. Lincoln said, was very much his case about the
succession.
As a further elucidation of Mr. Lincoln’s estimate of Presidential
honors, a story is told of how a supplicant for office of more than ordinary
pretensions called upon him, and, presuming on the activity he had shown in
behalf of the republican ticket, asserted, as a reason why the office should be
given to him, that he had mad Mr. Lincoln President. “You made me President, did you,” said Mr.
Lincoln, with a twinkle of his eye. “I
think I did,” said the applicant. “Then
a precious mess you’ve got me into, that’s all,” replied the President, and
closed the discussion.
SOURCE: New York Daily
Herald, New York, New York, Friday, February 19, 1864, p. 5, and copied
from the New York Evening Post, New
York, New York, Wednesday, February 17, 1864.
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