Tuesday morning, seven o'clock, September 27, 1850.
MY DEAR SIR,—There
is no chance of doing any thing for the tariff, this session, for want of time,
and from the crowded state of business in Congress. If we had three or four of
those precious weeks which were spent in making speeches on the Wilmot Proviso,
the revenue of the country might be settled, I think, on a satisfactory
foundation. There is a clear majority in the House of Representatives in favor
of a reform in the tariff of duties, although some Southern Whigs feel very
angry. Three of the North Carolina members, for instance, good men and good
Whigs, were found hanging off. I was asked to speak to them, or cause them to
be spoken to. They said that the Northern members, Whigs and all, had done
little else for six months, than assail their rights, their property, and their
feelings, as Southern men, and now those Northern men might take care of their
own interests. These gentlemen, however, will come into their places in the
ranks, after a little cooling and reflection.
I hope the important
measures, such as the appropriation bills, may get through to-day and
to-morrow, yet I am afraid of some mishap. Such a mass of unfinished things
never existed before, at so late a moment of the session.
It is a great
misfortune that Mr. Ashmun should leave Congress. The Whigs in the House of
Representatives need a leader, and if he could stay, he would be that leader by
general consent. He is sound, true, able, quick in his perceptions, and highly
popular. I hardly know how his place could be filled.
At the other end of
the avenue things go on very smoothly. There is entire confidence and good-will
between the President and all those about him. Mistakes will be made, no doubt,
but nothing will be done rashly, and no step is likely to be taken which shall
endanger the peace of the country, or embarrass the general business either of
the government or the country.
Some day next week I
hope to set out for the North. I never wanted to see home more. My catarrh is
going off, or else is having a long intermission; and, for whichever it may be,
I am truly thankful.
I pray to be
remembered most kindly to Mrs. Haven and your daughters.
SOURCE: Fletcher
Webster, Editor, The Private Correspondence of Daniel Webster, Vol.
2, p. 390-1