eOPYRKiKf DEPOSIT ^/ Abraham Lincoln. Front a p/iotogrf.^h by Alexander Hesler, Chicago, 1S5S. ABRAHAM LINCOLN Z\)z Zxwz storp of a (Brcat life ^^"^ BY WILLIAM H. HERNDON AND JESSE W. WEIK WITH AN INTRODUCTION By HORACE WHITE ILLUSTRATED IN TWO VOLUA1ES '' VOL. I i NEW YORK :iLijyL. '. - D. APPLETON AND COMPANY i8q2 Copyright, 1888, By JESSE W. WEIK. Copyright, 1892, By D. APPLETON AND COMPANY. Printed at the Appleton Press, U. S. A. TO THE MEN AND WOMEN OF AMERICA WHO HAVE GROWN UP SINCE HIS TRAGIC DEATH, AND WHO HAVE YET TO LEARN THE STORY OF HIS LIFE, THIS RECORD OF ABRAHAM LINCOLN IS FAITHFULLY INSCRIBED ORIGINAL PREFACE TO HERNDON'S LINCOLN. A QUARTER of a century has well-nigh rolled by since the tragic death of Abraham Lincoln. The prejudice and bitterness with which he was assailed have disappeared from the minds of men, and the world is now beginning to view him as a great his- torical character. Those who knew and walked with him are gradually passing away, and ere long the last man who ever heard his voice or grasped his hand will have gone from earth. With a view to throwing a light on some attributes of Lincoln's character heretofore obscure, and thus contributing to the great fund of history which goes down to posterity, these volumes are given to the world. If Mr. Lincoln is destined to fill that exalted station in history or attain that high rank in the estimation of the coming generations which has been predicted of him, it is alike just to his mem- ory and the proper legacy of mankind that the whole truth concerning him should be known. If the story of his life is truthfully and courageously told — nothing colored or suppressed ; nothing false either written or suggested — the reader will see and feel the presence of the living man. He will, in fact, live with him and be moved to think and act VI PREFACE. with him. If, on the other hand, the story is col- ored or the facts in any degree suppressed, the reader will be not only misled, but imposed upon as well. At last the truth will come, and no man need hope to evade it. " There is but one true history in the world," said one of Lincoln's closest friends to whom I con- fided the project of writing a history of his life several years ago, ''and that is the Bible. It is often said of the old characters portrayed there that they were bad men. They are contrasted with other characters in history, and much to the detriment of the old worthies. The reason is, that the Biblical historian told the whole truth— the inner life. The heart and secret acts are brought to light and faithfully photographed. In other his- tories virtues are perpetuated and vices concealed. If the life of King David had been written by an ordinary historian the affair of Uriah would at most have been a quashed indictment with a denial of all the substantial facts. You should not forget there is a skeleton in every house. The finest character dug out thoroughly, photographed hon- estly, and judged by that standard of morality or excellence which we exact for other men is never perfect. Some men are cold, some lewd, some dis- honest, some cruel, and many a combination of all. The trail of the serpent is over them all ! Excel- lence consists, not in the absence of these attri- butes, but in the degree in which t^ - /e redeemed by the virtues and graces of lift Xicoln's char- acter will, I am certain, bear close scrutiny. I am PREFACE. VU not afraid of you in this direction. Don't let any- thing deter you from digging to the bottom ; yet don't forget that if Lincohi had some faults, Wash- ington had more — few men have less. In drawing the portrait tell the world what the skeleton was with Lincoln. What gave him that peculiar mel- ancholy ? What cancer had he inside ? " Some persons will doubtless object to the narra- tion of certain facts which appear here for the first time, and which they contend should have been consigned to the tomb. Their pretense is that no good can come from such ghastly exposures. To such over-sensitive souls, if any such exist, my answer is that these facts are indispensable to a full knowledge of Mr. Lincoln in all the walks of life. In order properly to comprehend him and the stir- ring, bloody times in which he lived, and in which he played such an important part, we must have all the facts— we must be prepared to take him as he was. In determining Lincoln's title to greatness we must not only keep in mind the times in which he lived, but we must, to a certain extent, meas- ure him with other men. Many of our great men and our statesmen, it is true, have been self-made, rising gradually through struggles to the topmost round of the ladder ; but Lincoln rose from a lower depth than any of them. His origin was in that unknown and sunless bog in which history never made a foot-print. I should be remiss in my duty if I did not throw the light on this part of the picture, so that the world may realize what mar- viii PREFACE. vellous contrast one phase of his Hfe presents to another. The purpose of these volumes is to narrate facts, avoiding as much as possible any expression of opinion, and leaving the reader to form his own con- clusions. Use has been made of the views and recollections of other persons, but only those known to be truthful and trustworthy. A thread of the narrative of Lincoln's life runs through the work, but an especial feature is an analysis of the man and a portrayal of his attributes and characteristics. The attempt to delineate his qualities, his nature and its manifestations, may occasion frequent repe- titions of fact, but if truthfully done this can only augment the store of matter from which posterity is to learn what manner of man he was. The object of this work is to deal with Mr. Lin- coln individually and domestically ; as lawyer, as citizen, as statesman. Especial attention is given to the history of his youth and early manhood ; and while dwelling on this portion of his life the liberty is taken to insert many things which would be omitted or suppressed in other places, where the cast-iron rules that govern magazine -writing are allowed to prevail. Thus much is stated in advance, so that no one need be disappointed in the scope and extent of the work. The endeavor is to keep Lincoln in sight all the time ; to cling close to his side all the way through — leaving to others the more comprehensive task of writing a history of his times. I have no theory of his life to establish or destroy. Mr. Lincoln was my warm, devoted friend. PREFACE. ix I always loved him, and I revere his name to this day. My purpose to tell the truth about him need occasion no apprehension ; for I know that " God's naked truth," as Carlyle puts it, can never injure the fame of Abraham Lincoln. It will stand that or any other test, and at last untarnished will reach the loftiest niche in American history. My long personal association with Mr. Lincoln gave me special facilities in the direction of obtain- ing materials for these volumes. Such were our relations during all that portion of his life when he was rising to distinction, that I had only to exer- cise a moderate vigilance in order to gather and preserve the real data of his personal career. Be- ing strongly drawn to the man, and believing in his destiny, I was not unobservant or careless in this respect. It thus happened that I became the per- sonal depositary of the larger part of the most valu- able Lincolniana in existence. Out of this store the major portion of the materials of the following volumes has been drawn. I take this, my first general opportunity, to return thanks to the scores of friends in Kentucky, Indiana, Illinois, and else- where for the information they have so generously furnished and the favors they have so kindly extended me. Their names are too numerous for separate mention, but the recompense of each one will be the consciousness of having contributed a share towards a true history of the *' first Ameri- can." Over twenty years ago I began this book; but an active life at the bar has caused me to postpone X PREFACE. the work of composition, until, now, being some- what advanced in years, I find myself unable to carry out the undertaking. Within the past three years I have been assisted in the preparation of the book by Mr. Jesse W. Weik, of Greencastle, Ind., whose industry, patience, and literary zeal have not only lessened my labors, but have secured for him the approbation of Lincoln's friends and admirers. Mr. Weik has by his personal investigation greatly enlarged our common treasure of facts and informa- tion. He has for several years been indefatigable in exploring the course of Lincoln's life. In no particular has he been satisfied with anything taken at second hand. He has visited — as I also did in 1865 — Lincoln's birthplace in Kentucky, his early homes in Indiana and Illinois, and together, so to speak, he and I have followed our hero continu- ously and attentively till he left Springfield in 1861 to be inaugurated President. We have retained the original MSS. in all cases, and they have never been out of our hands. In relating facts therefore, we refer to them in most cases, rather than to the statements of other biographers. This brief preliminary statement is made so that posterity, in so far as posterity may be interested in the subject, may know that the vital matter of this narrative has been deduced directly from the con- sciousness, reminiscences, and collected data of William H. Herndon. Springfield, III., November i, 1888. CONTENTS. PAGES Introduction xix-xxviii CHAPTER I. Date and place of Lincoln's birth. — The interview with J. L. Scripps. — Lincoln's reference to his mother. — The Bible record. — The journal of William Calk. — The death of Abraham Lincoln, the President's grandfather. — Mordecai's revenge. — Thomas Lincoln, his marriage and married life. — Nancy Hanks, the President's mother. — Her sadness, her disposition and mental nature. — The camp-meeting at Eliza- bethtown. ......... 1-12 CHAPTER IL Sarah Lincoln, — She attends school with her brother Abraham. — The tribute by Helm to Abe, the little boy. — Boyhood exploits with John Duncan and Austin Gollaher. — Dissatisfaction of Thomas Lincoln with Kentucky. — The removal to Indiana. — The " half-faced camp." — Thomas and Betsy Sparrow follow. — How Thomas Lincoln and the Sparrows farmed. — Life in the Lincoln cabin. — Abe and David Turnham go to mill. — Appearance of the "milk sick " in the Pigeon Creek settlement. — Death of the Spar- rows. — Death of Nancy Lincoln. — The widowerhood of Thomas Lincoln. — He marries Sarah Bush Johnston. — The Lincoln and Johnston children. — 'Tilda Johnston's indiscre- tion. — Attending school. — Abe's gallantry toward Kate Roby. — " Blue-Nose " Crawford and the book. — Schoolboy poetry. — Abe's habits of study. — Testimony of his step- mother. . 13-41 CONTENTS. CHAPTER III. PAGES e reads his first law-book. — The fight between John job ;ston and William Grigsby. — Recollections of Elizabeth (. > .- ford. — Marriage of Sarah Lincoln and Aaron Grigsby. -■ f] e wedding song. — More poetry. — Abe attends court at T) ! .eville. — The accident at Gordon's mill. — Borrowing ]av/ Ijooks of Judge Pitcher. — Compositions on Temperance and Government. — The journey with Allen Gentry to New Orhans. — Return to Indiana. — Customs and superstition of iLv.- pioneers. — Reappearance of the "milk sick." — Rem.oval to liiinois. — Abe and his pet dog 42-59 CHAPTER IV. :" e settlement in Illinois. — Splitting rails with John Hiucs. — Building the boat for Offut. — The return to Illi- nc :-; — New Salem described. — Clerking on the election bo.ird. — The lizard story. — Salesman in Offut's store. — The V --'le with Jack Armstrong. — Studying in the store. — Dis- fi: 0; irance of Offut. — The Talisman. — Oliphant's poetry. — i h. reception at Springfield. — The Captain's wife. — Return ti[^)fthe Talisman. — Rowan Herndon and Lincoln pilot ])< r airough. — The navigability of the Sangamon fully dem- « ".ir'ated. — The vessel reaches Beardstovvn. . . . 60-82 CPIAPTER V. ■ e Black Hawk war. — Lincoln elected captain — Under aiie-i;. — Protecting the Indian. — Recollections of a com- rat'c — Lincoln re-enlists as a private. — Return to New .Siit-n. — Candidate for the Legislature. — The handbill. — T ;; -^ political speech. — The canvass. — Defeat. — Partnership i;^ -s store with Berry. — The trade with William Greene. — 1^)1 1 re of the business. — Law studies. — Pettifogging. — .%t'"ries and poetry. — Referee in rural sports. — Deputy sur- veyor under John Calhoun. — Studying with Mentor Graham. -- Postmaster at New Salem. — The incident with Chand- ler. — Feats of strength. — Second race for the Legislature. — riecuon ... 83-118 CONTENTS. xiii CHAPTER VI. PAGES Lincoln falls in love with Anne Rutledge. — The old story. — Description of the girl. — The affair with John McNeil. — Departure of McNeil for New York. — Anne learns of the change of name. — Her faith under fire. — Lin- coln appears on the scene. — Courting in dead earnest. — Lincoln's proposal accepted. — The ghost of another love. — Death of Anne. — Effect on Lincoln's mind. — His suffering. — Kindness of Bowlin Greene. — " Oh, why should the spirit of mortal be proud ? " — Letter to Dr. Drake. — Return of McNamar. ......... 1 19-133 CHAPTER VIL An amusing courtship. — Lincoln meets Mary S. Owens. — Her nature, education, and mind. — Lincoln's boast. — He pays his addresses. — The lady's letters to Herndon. — Lin- coln's letters. — His avowals of affection. — The letter to Mrs. Browning. — Miss Owens' estimate of Lincoln. . , 134-152 CHAPTER VHL Lincoln a member of the Legislature at Vandalia. — First meeting with Douglas. — The society of Vandalia. — Pioneer legislation. — Deputy surveyor under Thomas M. Neal. — Candidate for the Legislature again. — Another handbill. — Favors " Woman's Rights." — The letter to Col. Robert Allen. — The canvass. — The answer to George Forquer. — The election, Lincoln leading the ticket. — The "Long Nine."— Reckless legislation.— The '* DeWitt Clinton" of Illinois. — Internal improvements. — The removal of the capital to Springfield. — The Committee on Finance. — The New England importation. — The Lincoln-Stone protest. — Return of the " Long Nine '' to Springfield. — Lincoln re- moves to Springfield. — Licensed to practise law. — In part- nership with John T. Stuart. — Early practice. — Generosity of Joshua F. Speed. — The bar of Springfield. — Speed's store. — Political discussions. — More poetry. — Lincoln ad- dresses the '• Young Men's Lyceum." — The debate in the xiv CONTENTS. PA Presbyterian Church. — Elected to the Legislature again, — Answering Col. Dick Taylor on the stump. — Rescue of Baker.— Last canvass for the Legislature. — The Thomas " skinning."— The Presidential canvass of 1840. . . 153-190! CHAPTER IX. Lincoln still unmarried. — The Todd family. — Mary Todd. — Litroduced to Lincoln. — The courtship. — The flirtation with Douglas. — The advice of Speed. — How Lincoln broke the engagement. — Preparations for marriage. — A disap- pointed bride. — A crazy groom. — Speed takes Lincoln to Kentucky. — Restored spirits. — Return of Lincoln to Illinois. — Letters to Speed. — The party at Simeon Francis's house. ■ — The reconciliation. — The marriage. — The duel with James Shields. — The " Rebecca " letters. — " Cathleen " invokes the muse. — Whiteside's account of the duel. — Merryman's account. — Lincoln's address before the Washingtonian Soci- ety. — Meeting with Martin Van Buren. — Partnership with Stephen T. Logan. — Partnership with William H. Herndon. — Congressional aspirations. — Nomination and election of John J. Hardin. — The Presidential campaign of 1844. — Lin- coln takes the stump in Southern Indiana. — Lincoln nomi- nated for Congress. — The canvass against Peter Cartwright. — Lincoln elected. — In Congress. — The " Spot Resolutions." ! — Opposes the Mexican war.— Letters to Herndon. — j Speeches in Congress. — Stumping through New England. — | A Congressman's trouble^^. — A characteristic letter. — End of Congressional term. ........ 191-280 CHAPTER X. Lincoln takes part in the campaign in Massachusetts in 1848. — The account of Edward L. Pierce. — Report of Bos- ton Advertiser. — Speeches in Boston, Dorchester, Chelsea, Dedham, and Cambridge. — Lincoln's impression on the Whigs. — Meets Governor Seward. — Editorial in Lowell Journal and Courier. — Reminiscence of ex-Governor Gard- ner. — Recollections of George II. Monroe. . . . 281-294 CONTENTS. XV CHAPTER XI. PAGES Early married life. — Boarding at the " Globe Tavern." — A plucky little wife. — Niagara Falls. — The patent for lifting vessels over shoals. — Candidate for Commissioner of the Land Office. — The appointment of Butterfield. — The offer of Territorial posts by President Taylor. — A journey to Washington and incidents. — Return to Illinois. — Settling down to practice law. — Life on the circuit. — Story-telling. — Habits as lawyer and methods of study. — Law-office of Lin- coln and Herndon. — Recollections of Littlefield. — Studying Euclid. — Taste for literature. — Lincoln's first appearance in the Supreme Court of Illinois. — Professional honor and per- sonal honesty. — The juror in the divorce case. . . 295-331 LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS. VOL. I. FACING PAGE Abraham Lincoln, from a photograph by Alexander Hesler, Chicago, 1858 Frontispiece W. H. Herndon i The Lincoln family record ........ 5 Sarah Bush Lincoln 28 Lines written by Lincoln on the leaf of his school-book in his fourteenth year • • • 37 House near Farmington, Coles County, Illinois, in which Thomas Lincoln died 61 Mary S. Owens 138 Springfield Court-House. Stuart and Lincoln's office, in 1839 . 172 Items from Lincoln's fee-book, in his handwriting . . -177 First Presbyterian Church, Springfield 183 Joshua Fry Speed and wife 195 The Edwards residence, Springfield, in which Lincoln and Mary Todd were married, and in which the latter died . . .215 General James Shields 237 U. S. Court Building, Springfield, 1850-1S60. Lincoln and Logan's office 250 Lincoln and Herndon's law-office in 1S60 257 Mary Todd Lincoln, Rev. Peter Cartvvright, Stephen T. Logan . 271 The Globe Tavern, Springfield 295 INTRODUCTION, I WAS called upon during the lifetime of Mr. Herndon to write for the second edition of this work a chapter on the Lincoln-Douglas campaign of 1858. After this had been done and the book had been revised for the press, I was requested by the publishers to add something in the nature of a character sketch of Mr. Lincoln as I knew him before his fame had spread much beyond the con- fines of Illinois, and to tell what were those quali- ties that made him so attractive then. Of course, they were the same qualities which made him attractive afterward on a wider scale. The popu- lar judgment of him is, in the main, correct and unshakable. I say in the main, because there is in this judgment a tendency to apotheosis which, while pardonable, is not historical, and will not last. At the time when he was preparing himself un- consciously to be the nation's leader in a great crisis the only means of gaining public attention was by public speech. The press did not exist for him, or for the people among whom he lived. The ambitious young men of the day must make their mark by oratory, or not at all. There was no division of labor between the speaker and the XX INTRODUCTION. editor. If a man was to gain any popularity he must gain it by talking into the faces of the peo- ple. He must have a ready tongue, and must be prepared to meet all comers and to accept all challenges. Stump-speaking, wrestling, story-tell- ing, and horse-racing were the only amusements of the people. In the first three of these Mr. Lincoln excelled. He grew up in this atmosphere, as did all his rivals. It was a school to develop all the debating powers that the community pos- sessed, and to bring them to a high degree of per- fection. Polish was not necessary to success, but plainness of diction was. The successful speaker was he who could make himself best understood by the common people, and m turn could best understand them. Among the earliest accounts that we get of Mr. Lincoln we find him talking to other boys from some kind of a platform. He had a natural gift, and he exercised it as opportunity came to him. When he arrived at man's estate these oppor- tunities came as often as could be desired. Other young men gifted in the same way were grow- ing up around him. Douglas, Baker, Trumbull, Hardin, Browning, Yates, Archibald Williams, Josiah Lamborn, and Lisle Smith were among them. All these had the same kind of training for public preferment that Lincoln had ; some of them had more book learning, but not much more. We have his own word for it that he was as ambitious of such preferment as Douglas was; and this was putting it in the superlative degree. INTRODUCTION. xxi The popular conception of Mr. Lincoln as one not seeking- public honors, but not avoiding pub- lic duties, is 2i post bclhun growth, very wide of the mark. He was entirely human in this regard, but his desire for political preferment was hedged about by a sense of obligation to the truth which nothing could shake. This fidelity to truth was ingrained and unchangeable. In all the speeches I ever heard him make — and they were many — he never even insinuated an untruth, nor did he ever fail when stating his opponent's positions to state them fully and fairly. He often stated his oppo- nent's position better than his opponent did or could. To say what was false, or even to leave his hearers under a wrong impression, was impossible to him. Within this high inclosure he was as am- bitious of earthly honors as any man of his time. Furthermore, he was an adept at log-rolling or any political game that did not involve falsity. I was Secretary of the Republican State Committee of Illinois during some years when he was in act- ive campaign work. He was often present at meetings ot the committee, although not a mem- ber, and took part in the committee work. His judgment was very much deferred to in such mat- ters. He was one of the shrewdest politicians of the State. Nobody had had more experience in that way, nobody knew better than he what was passing in the minds of the people. Nobody knew better how to turn things to advantage po- liticall}^ and nobody was readier to take such advantage, provided it did not involve dishonor- XXll INTRODUCTION. able means. He could not cheat people out of their votes any more than out of their money. The Abraham Lincoln that some people have pictured to themselves, sitting in his dingy law office, working over his cases till the voice of duty roused him, never existed. If this had been his type he never would have been called at all. It was precisely because he was up and stirring, and in hot, incessant competition with his fellows for earthly honors, that the public eye became fixed upon him and the public ear attuned to his words. Fortunate was it for all of us that he was no shrinking patriot, that he was moved as other men are moved, so that his fellows might take heed of him and know him as one of themselves, and as fit to be their leader in a crisis. Let me repeat and emphasize what I have here said. Mr. Lincoln never gave his assent, so far as my knowledge goes, to any plan or project for getting votes that would not have borne the full light of day. At the same time, he had no objec- tion to the getting of votes by the pledge of offices, nor was he too particular what kind of men got the offices. His preference was always for good men ; but he could not resist pressure where persons were concerned, even though his conscience told him that he was doing wrong. We have seen what kind of debating school Mr. Lincoln grew up in. It was the best possible school for him, and it was an advantage to him that he had able men for his competitors. Among them was Stephen A. Douglas, the most versatile, INTRODUCTION. xxiii indomitable, and unscrupulous of all of them. He was Lincoln's rival, as is shown in these pages, for almost everything, from the hand of Mary Todd to the presidency of the United States. He had the strength and presence of a lion, with all the cunning of a fox. He possessed every quality which wins popular favor and high station except veracity, and I know of nothing in the pages of history more cheering to pious souls than the eventual triumph of Honest Abe over the Little Giant. It was by restless competition and rough-and- tumble with Douglas and others that Mr. Lincoln acquired that rare power of expression, by mouth and pen, which drew to himself the attention of the State and afterward of the nation and the world. He rarely used ornament in his speeches. Al- though gifted with the power of humor to an ex- traordinary degree, he seldom employed it in his later years except in private circles. Thus it came about that this growing master of logic, this pro- found and earnest debater of the most serious questions of the day, was the most popular of tavern loungers, and could draw more people to- gether and hold them longer by mere drollery and canicraderic than any other man I ever knew. Mr. Lincoln's nature was one of almost child-like sweetness. He did not '' put you at your ease " when you came into his presence. You felt at your ease without being put there. He never assumed superiority over anybody in the ordinary intercourse of life. xxiv INTRODUCTION. A good test of this trait in his character was furnished in my own experience. When I was first thrown into his society I was just out of col- lege, and was as callow and as self-confident as boys usually are at that time of life. Mr. Lincoln was at the maturity of his powers. I was often with him when he had no other companion. In our intercourse he always paid marked deference to my opinions, and if we differed he would argue the point with me as earnestly as though I had been the opposing counsel in a lawsuit. And this he would do with anybody, young or old, ignorant or learned. I never heard him express contempt for any man's honest errors, although he would sometimes make a droll remark or tell a funny story about them. Deference to other people's opinions was habitual to him. There was no cal- culation, no politics in it. It was part and parcel of his sense of equal rights. His democracy was of the unconscious kind — he did not know any- thing different from it. Coupled with this was a habit of unselfishness and kindly temper most en- gaging to all who knew him or had any dealings with him. At the same time he knew Avhen he was imposed upon, and it was unsafe for anybody to presume upon his good nature or to take him for a flat. But more than intellectual gifts, more than good- fellowship, did the sense of justice give him his hold on others. That was a magnetic field whose influences could not be escaped. He carried it as unconsciously as he carried his hair. The Atheni- INTRODUCTION. XXV ans would never have ostracized him — indeed, they would never have called him the Just. They would have taken him as they took the bees on Hymettus — as one naturally searching after sweet things. To say that Mr. Lincoln was a man who had the courage of his convictions would be rather an under-statement. This was part and parcel of his sense of justice. He wore it as he wore his clothes, except that it fitted him much better than his gar- ments usually did. At the time I first knew him it was irksome to very many of his friends to be told that there ought to be an efficient fugitive slave law. But it was his conviction as a lawyer that there ought to be one, and he never failed to say so when interrogated, or when occasion re- quired that that subject should be touched upon. And it is a fact that abolitionists like Lovejoy and Codding would take this from Lincoln without murmuring, when they would not take it from anybody else. He never would echo the popular cry, *' No more slave States ! " Whenever this sub- ject was discussed he would say that if a Territory having the requisite population and belonging to us should apply for admission to the Union with- out fraud or constraint, yet with slavery, he could not see any other disposition to be made of her than to admit her. And when he had said this, even to an audience of radical antislavery men, there would be no protestations. Those who were not convinced would observe a respectful silence. Mr. Lincoln's facial expression when in repose XX vi J^ '^^ OD UC TION. and when animated presented most remarkable contrasts. I have before me a photograph of him taken at Pittsfield, Illinois, during the campaign of 1858. It looks as I have seen him a hundred times, his lantern jaws and large mouth and solid nose firmly set, his sunken eyes looking at nothing yet not unexpressive, his wrinkled and retreating forehead cut off by a mass of tousled hair, with a shade of melancholy drawn like a veil over his whole face. Nothing more unlike this can be imagined than the same Lincoln when tak- ing part in a conversation, or addressing an au- dience, or telling a story. The dull, listless feat- ures dropped like a mask. The melancholy shad- ow disappeared in a twinkling. The eye began to sparkle, the mouth to smile, the whole counte- nance was wreathed with animation, so that a stranger would have said : " Why, this man, so angular and somber a moment ago, is really hand- some." What more can be said of the qualities that first made Mr. Lincoln attractive to his contempora- ries? These were debating power, honesty of purpose, a child-like temper, purity of life, and courage of conviction. All these traits will be seen in the following pages, rising, unfolding, ex- panding in a regular, orderly, human way as the young Lincoln grew to mature years. What Mr. Lincoln was after he became Presi- dent can be best understood by knowing what he was before. The world owes more to William H. Herndon for this particular knowledge than to INTRODUCTION. xxvii all other persons taken together. It is no ex- aggeration to say that his death, which took place at his farm near Springfield, Illinois, March i8, 1 89 1, removed from earth the person who, of all others, had most thoroughly searched the sources of Mr. Lincoln's biography and had most atten- tively, intelligently, and also lovingly studied his character. He was generous in imparting his in- formation to others. Almost every life of Lincoln published since the tragedy at Ford's Theatre has been enriched by his labors. He was nine years the junior of Mr. Lincoln. Their partner- ship began in 1843, ^i^d it continued until it was dissolved by the death of the senior member. Be- tween them there was never an unkind word or thought. When Mr. Lincoln became President, Mr. Herndon could have had his fortunes materially advanced under the new Administration by saying a word. He was a poor man then and always, but he chose to remain in his more humble sta- tion and to earn his bread by his daily labor. Some six years ago Mr. Herndon conceived the project of writing a series of magazine articles intended to portray the youth and early manhood of Lincoln. Being somewhat infirm, he called Mr. Weik to his assistance, as he has explained in his preface. The magazine articles expanded insensi- bly to the present volumes. Lincolniana is in- creasing and is destined to increase. It has been enriched within recent years by the indispensable but too massive work of Nicolay and Hay, b}' the masterly essay of Schurz, and by the posthumous xxviii INTRODUCTION, lecture of Greeley, which latter, being in reality if not in terms a hearty, ungrudging confession that he had underestimated Lincoln in his lifetime, is doubly welcome. As a portraiture of the man Lincoln — and this is what we look for above all things in a biography — I venture to think that Mr. Herndon's work will never be surpassed. Horace White. New York, February, i8g2. THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. CHAPTER I. Beyond the fact that he was born on the I2th day of February, 1809, in Hardin county, Ken- tucky, Mr. Lincoln usually had but little to say of himself, the lives of his parents, or the history of the family before their removal to Indiana. If he mentioned the subject at all, it was with great re- luctance and significant reserve. There was some- thing about his origin he never cared to dwell upon. His nomination for the Presidency in i860, however, made the publication of his life a neces- sity, and attracted to Springfield an army of cam- paign biographers and newspaper men. They met him in his office, stopped him in his walks, and fol- lowed him to his house. Artists came to paint his picture, and sculptors to make his bust. His auto- graphs were in demand, and people came long dis- tances to shake him by the hand. This sudden ele- vation to national prominence found Mr. Lincoln unprepared in a great measure for the unaccus- tomed demonstrations that awaited him. While he was easy of approach and equally courteous to all, I 2 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. yet, as he said to me one evening after a long day of hand-shaking, he could not understand why people should make so much over him. Among the earliest newspaper men to arrive in Springfield after the Chicago convention was the late J. L. Scripps of the Chicago Tribune, who pro- posed to prepare a history of his life. Mr. Lincoln deprecated the idea of writing even a campaign biography. " Why, Scripps," said he, *' it is a great piece of folly to attempt to make anything out of me or my early life. It can all be condensed into a single sentence, and that sentence you will find in Gray's Elegy, * The short and simple annals of the poor.' That's my life, and that's all you or anyone else can make out of it." He did, however, communicate some facts and meagre incidents of his early days, and, with the matter thus obtained, Mr. Scripps prepared his book. Soon after the death of Lincoln I received a letter from Scripps, in which, among other things, he recalled the meeting with Lincoln, and the view he took of the biography matter. ^' Lincoln seemed to be painfully impressed," he wrote, " with the extreme poverty of his early sur- roundings, and the utter absence of all romantic and heroic elements. He communicated some facts to me concerning his ancestry, which he did not wish to have published then, and which I have never spoken of or alluded to before." What the facts referred to by Mr. Scripps were THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. ^ we do not know ; for he died several years ago with- out, 50 far as is known reveaHng them to anyone. On the subject of his ancestry and origin I only remember one time when Mr. Lincoln ever referred to it. It was about 1850, when he and I were driving in his one-horse buggy to the court in Menard county, Illinois. The suit we were going to try was one in which we were likely, either directly or collaterally, to touch upon the subject of hereditary traits. Dur- ing the ride he spoke, for the first time in my hearing, of his mother, dwelling on her- characteristics, and mentioning or enumerating what qualities he inherit- ed from her. He said, among other things, that she was the daughter of Lucy Hanks and a well-bred but obscure Virginia farmer or planter ; and he argued that from this last source came his power of analysis, his logic, his mental activity, his ambition, and all the qualities that distinguished him from the other members and descendants of the Hanks family. In only two instances did Mr. Lincoln over his own hand leave any record of his history or family descent. One of these was the modest bit of auto- biography furnished to Jesse W. Fell, in 1859, ij"^ which, after stating that his parents were born in Virginia of " undistinguished or second families," he makes the brief mention of his mother, saying that she came '' of a family of the name of Hanks." * The other record was the register of marriages, births, and deaths which he made in his father's Bible. The * If anyone will take the pains to read the Fell autobiography they will be struck with Lincoln's meagre reference to his mother. He even fails to give her maiden or Christian name, and devotes but three lines to her family. A history of the ucobis . .cmipii ;> almost an entire page. 4 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. latter now lies before me. That portion of the page which probably contained the record of the marriage of his parents, Thomas Lincoln and Nancy Hanks, has been lost ; but fortunately the records of Wash- ington county, Kentucky, and the certificate of the minister who performed the marriage ceremony — the Rev. Jesse Head — fix the fact and date of the latter on the I2th day of June, 1806. On the loth day of February in the following year a daughter Sarah * was born, and two years later, on the 1 2th of February, the subject of these memoirs came into the world. After him came the last child, a boy — named Thomas after his father — who lived but a few days. No mention of his existence is found in the Bible record. Abraham Lincoln, the grandfather of the Presi- dent, emigrated to Jefferson county, Kentucky, from Virginia, about 1780, and from that time forward the former State became an important one in the his- tory of the family, for in it was destined to be born its most illustrious member. About five years before this, a handful of Virginians had started across the * Most biographers of Lincoln, in speaking of Mr. Lincoln's sister, call her Nancy, some — notably Nicolay and Hay — insisting that she was known by that name among her family and friends. In this they are in error. I have interviewed the different members of the Hanks and Lincoln families who survived the President, and her name was invariably given as Sarah. The mistake, I think, arises from the fact that, in the Bible record referred to, all that portion relating to the birth of " Sarah, daughter of Thomas and Nancy Lin- coln," down to the word Nancy has been torn away, and the latter name has therefore been taken erroneously for that of the daughter. Reading the entry of Abraham's birth below satisfies one that it must refer to the mother. (i THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 5 mountains for Kentucky, and in the company besides their historian, William CaIk,-whose diary recently came to light,-was one Abraham Hanks They were evidently a crowd of jolly young men bent on adventure and fun, but their sport was attended with frequent disasters. Their journey began at - Mr. Priges' tavern on the Rapidan." When only a few days out - Hanks' Dog's leg got broke." Later in the course of the journey. Hanks and another companion became separated from the rest of the party and were lost in the mountains for two days ; in crossing a stream -Abraham's saddle turned over and his load all fell in Indian creek"- finally they meet their brethren from whom they have been separated and then pursue their way without further interruption. Returning emigrants whom they meet, according to the journal of Calk '' tell such News of the indians " that certain mem' bers of the company are - afrade to go aney further." Ihe following day more or less demoralization takes place among the members of this pioneer party when the announcement is made, as their chronicler so faithfully records it, that -Philip Drake Bakes bread without washing his hands." This was an unpardonable sin, and at it they revolted. A day later the record shows that Abram turns Back." Beyond this we shall never know what became of Abraham Hanks, for no fur- ther mention of him is made in this or any other history. He may have returned to Virginia and become, for aught we know, one of the President's ancestors on the maternal side of the house ; but if 6 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. SO his illustrious descendant was never able to estab- lish the fact or trace his lineage satisfactorily beyond the first generation which preceded him. He never mentioned who his maternal grandfather was, if indeed he knew. His paternal grandfather, Abraham Lincoln,* the pioneer from Virginia, met his death within two years after his settlement in Kentucky at the hands of the Indians ; '' not in battle," as his distinguished grandson tells us, *' but by stealth, when he was laboring to open a farm in the forest." The story of his death in sight of his youngest son Thomas, then only six years old, is by no means a new one to the world. In fact I have often heard the President describe the tragedy as he had inherited the story from his father. The dead pioneer had three sons, Mordecai, Josiah, and Thomas, in the order named. When the father fell, Mordecai, having hastily sent Josiah to the neighboring fort after assistance, ran into the cabin, and pointing his rifle through a crack between the logs, prepared for defense. Presently an Indian came stealing up to the dead father's body. Beside the latter sat the little boy Thomas. Mordecai took deliberate aim at a silver crescent which hung suspended from the Indian's oreast, and brought him to the ground. Josiah returned from the fort with the desired relief, and *"They [the Lincolns] were also called Linkhorns. The old lettlers had a way of pronouncing names not as they were spelled, )ut rather, it seemed, as they pleased. Thus they called Medcalf ' Medcap,' and Raster they pronounced * Custard.' " — MS. letter, Charles Friend, March 19, 1866. THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. j the savages were easily dispersed, leaving behind one dead and one wounded. The tragic death of his father filled Mordecai with an intense hatred of the Indians— a feeling from which he never recovered. It was ever with him like an avenging spirit. From Jefferson county he removed to Grayson, where he spent the re- mamder of his days. A correspondent* from there wrote me in 1865: -Old Mordecai was easily stirred up by the sight of an Indian. One time, hearing of a few Indians passing through the county, he mounted his horse, and taking his rifle on his shoulder, followed on after them'' and was gone two days. When he returned he said he left one lying in a sink hole. The Indians, he said, had killed his father, and he was determined before he died to have satisfaction." The young, est boy, Thomas, retained a vivid recollection of hts father's death, which, together with other remi- niscences of his boyhood, he was fond of relating later in life to his children to relieve the tedium ot long winter evenings. Mordecai and Josiah f both remaining in Kentucky, became the heads of good-sized f amilies, and although never known or *W. T. Claggctt, unpublished MS. t"I knew Mordecai and Josiah Lincoln intimately. They Nyere excellent men, plain, moderately educated, candid in 'their manners and intercourse, and looked upon as honorable as any men I haye ever heard o. Mordecai .as the oldest son, and his father haying reoTaled H 'V '."'""^ '^'^" ^^" ^"^ °^ primogeniture wa! repealed, he n.hented a yery competent estate. The others were poor. Mordecai was celebrated for his bravery, and had been in the early campaigns of the West."-IIenry Pirtle, letter, June 17, 1S65, MS 8 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. heard of outside the limits of the neighborhoods in which they lived, were intelligent, well-to-do men. In Thomas, roving and shiftless, to whom was *' reserved the honor of an illustrious paternity," are we alone interested. He was, we are told, five feet ten inches high, weighed one hundred and ninety- five pounds, had a well-rounded face, dark hazel eyes, coarse black hair, and was slightly stoop- shouldered. His build was so compact that Dennis Hanks used to say he could not find the point of separation between his ribs. He was proverbially slow of movement, mentally and physically ; was careless, inert, and dull ; was sinewy, and gifted with great strength ; was inoffensively quiet and peaceable, but when roused to resistance a danger- ous antagonist. He had a liking for jokes and stories, which was one of the few traits he trans- mitted to his illustrious son ; was fond of the chase, and had no marked aversion for the bottle, though in the latter case he indulged no more freely than the average Kentuckian of his day. At the time of his marriage to Nancy Hanks he could neither read nor write ; but his wife, who was gifted with more education, and was otherwise his mental supe- rior, taught him, it is said, to write his name and to read — at least, he was able in later years to spell his way slowly through the Bible. In his relig- ious belief he first affiliated with the Free-Will Baptists. After his removal to Indiana he changed his adherence to the Presbyterians — or Predestina- rians, as they were then called — and later united with the Christian — vulgarly called Campbellite — THE LIFE OF LINCOLN'. g Church, in which latter faith he is supposed to have died. He was a carpenter by trade, and essayed farming too ; but in this, as in almost every other undertaking, he was singularly unsuccessful. He was placed in possession of several tracts of land at different times in his life, but was never able to pay for a single one of them. The farm on which he died was one his son purchased, providing a life estate therein for him and his wife. He never fell in with the routine of labor ; was what some people would call unfortunate or unlucky in all his business ventures — if in reality he ever made one — and died near the village of Farmington in Coles county, Illinois, on the 17th day of January, 185 1. His son, on account of sickness in his own family, was unable to be present at his father's bedside, or wit- ness his death. To those who notified him of his probable demise he wrote : " I sincerely hope that father may yet recover his health ; but at all events tell him to remember to call upon and confide in our great and good and merciful Maker, who will not turn away from him in any extremity. He notes the fall of a sparrow, and numbers the hairs of our heads ; and He will not forget the dying man who puts his trust in him. Say to him that if we could meet now it is doubtful whether it would not be more painful than pleasant ; but that if it be his lot to go now he will soon have a joyous meeting with the many loved ones gone before, and where the rest of us, through the help of God, hope ere long to join them." '^ * MS. letter to John Johnston, Jan. 12, 1S51. lO THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. Nancy Hanks, the mother of the President, at a very early age was taken from her mother Lucy — afterwards married to Henry Sparrow — and sent to live with her aunt and uncle, Thomas and Betsy Sparrow. Under this same roof the irrepressible and cheerful waif, Dennis Hanks* — whose name will be frequently seen in these pages — also found a shel- ter. At the time of her marriage to Thomas Lin- coln, Nancy was in her twenty-third year. She was above the ordinary height in stature, weighed about 130 pounds, was slenderly built, and had much the appearance of one inclined to consump- tion. Her skin was dark; hair dark brown; eyes gray and small ; forehead prominent ; face sharp and angular, with a marked expression of melancholy which fixed itself in the memory of everyone who ever saw or knew her. Though her life was seem- ingly beclouded by a spirit of sadness, she was in disposition amiable and generally cheerful. Mr. Lincoln himself said to me in 185 1, on receiving the news of his father's death, that whatever might be said of his parents, and however unpromising the early surroundings of his mother may have been, she was highly intellectual by nature, had a strong memory, acute judgment, and was cool and heroic. From a mental standpoint she no doubt rose above her surroundings, and had she lived, the stimulus of * Dennis Hanks, still living at the age of ninety years in Illinois, was the son of another Nancy Hanks — the aunt of the President's mother. He furnished Mr. Weik and me with much interesting information, especially facts and incidents relating to early life in Indiana. THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. \ \ her nature would have accelerated her son's success, and she would have been a much more ambitious prompter than his father ever was. As a family the Hankses were peculiar to the civ- ilization of early Kentucky. Illiterate and super- stitious, they corresponded to that nomadic class still to be met with throughout the South, and known as " poor whites." They are happily and vividly depicted in the description of a camp-meet- ing held at Elizabethtown, Kentucky, in 1 806, which was furnished me in August, 1865, by an eye-wit- ness.'^ *'The Hanks girls," narrates the latter, "were great at camp-meetings. I remember one in 1806. I will give you a scene, and if you will then read the books written on the subject you may find some apology for the superstition that was said to be in Abe Lincoln's character. It was at a camp-meeting, as before said, when a general shout was about to commence. Preparations were being made ; a young lady invited me to stand on a bench by her side where we could see all over the altar. To the right a strong, athletic young man, about twenty-five years old, was being put in trim for the occasion, which was done by divesting him of all apparel except shirt and pants. On the left a young lady was being put in trim in much the same manner, so that her clothes would not be in the way, and so that, when her combs flew out, her hair would go into graceful braids. She, too, was young — not more than twenty perhaps. The per- *J. B. Helm, MS. 12 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. formance commenced about the same time by the young man on the right and the young lady on the left. Slowly and gracefully they worked their way towards the centre, singing, shouting, hugging and kissing, generally their own sex, until at last nearer and nearer they came. The centre of the altar was reached, and the two closed, with their arms around each other, the man singing and shouting at the top of his voice, '• ' I have my Jesus in my arms Sweet as honey, strong as bacon ham.* " Just at this moment the young lady holding to my arm whispered, ' They are to be married next week; her name is Hanks.' There were very few who did not believe this true religion, inspired by the Holy Spirit, and the man who could not believe it, did well to keep it to himself. The Hankses were the finest singers and shouters in our country." Here my informant stops, and on account of his death several years ago I failed to learn whether the young lady shouter who figured in the foregoing scene was the President's mother or not. The fact that Nancy Hanks did marry that year gives color to the belief that it was she. As to the probability of the young man being Thomas Lincoln it is diffi- cult to say ; such a performance as the one de- scribed must have required a little more emotion and enthusiasm than the tardy and inert carpenter was in the habit of manifesting. CHAPTER II. Sarah, the sister of Abraham Lincoln, though in some respects like her brother, lacked his stature. She was thick-set, had dark-brown hair, deep-gray eyes, and an even disposition. In contact with others she was kind and considerate. Her nature was one of amiability, and God had endowed her with that invincible combination — modesty and good sense. Strange to say, Mr. Lincoln never said much about his sister in after years, and we are really indebted to the Hankses — Dennis and John — for the little we have learned about this rather un- fortunate young woman. She was married to Aaron Grigsby, in Spencer county, Indiana, in the month of August, 1826, and died January 20, 1828. Her brother accompanied her to school while they lived in Kentucky, but as he was only seven, and as she had not yet finished her ninth year when their father removed with them to Indiana, it is to be presumed that neither made much progress in the matter of school education. Still it is authori- tatively stated that they attended two schools dur- ing this short period. One of these was kept by Zachariah Riney, the other by Caleb Hazel. It is difficult at this late day to learn much of the boy Abraham's life during those seven years of resi- 13 14 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. dence in Kentucky. One man, * who was a clerk in the principal store in the village where the Lincolns purchased their family supplies, remembers him as a " small boy who came sometimes to the store with his mother. He would take his seat on a keg of nails, and I would give him a lump of sugar. He would sit there and eat it like any other boy ; but these little acts of kindness," observes my inform- ant, in an enthusiastic statement made in 1865, ''so impressed his mind that I made a steadfast friend in a man whose power and influence have since been felt throughout the world." A school-mate f of Lincoln's at Hazel's school, speaking of the mas- ter, says: "He perhaps could teach spelling and reading and indifferent writing, and possibly could cipher to the rule of three ; but he had no other qualification of a teacher, unless we accept large size and bodily strength. Abe was a mere spindle of a boy, had his due proportion of harmless mis- chief, but as we lived in a country abounding in hazel switches, in the virtue of which the master had great faith, Abe of course received his due allowance." This part of the boy's history is painfully vague and dim, and even after arriving at man's estate Mr. Lincoln was significantly reserved when refer- ence was made to it. It is barely mentioned in the autobiography furnished to Fell in 1859. John Duncan, if afterwards a preacher of some promi- * John B. Helm, June 20, 1865. t Samuel Haycraft, December 6, 1866. X Letter, February 21, 1867. THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 15 nence in Kentucky, relates how he and Abe on one occasion ran a ground-hog into a crevice be- tween two rocks, and after working vainly almost two hours to get him out, *'Abe ran off about a quarter of a mile to a blacksmith shop, and returned with an iron hook fastened to the end of a pole," and with this rude contrivance they virtually *' hooked "the animal out of his retreat. Austin Gollaher of Hodgensville, claims to have saved Lin- coln from drowning one day as they were trying to " coon it " across Knob creek on a log. The boys were in pursuit of birds, when young Lincoln fell into the water, and his vigilant companion, who still survives to narrate the thrilling story, fished him out with a sycamore branch. Meanwhile Thomas Lincoln was becoming daily more dissatisfied with his situation and surround- ings. He had purchased, since his marriage, on the easy terms then prevalent, two farms or tracts of land in succession ; no terms were easy enough for him, and the land, when the time for the payment of the purchase-money rolled around, reverted to its former owner. Kentucky, at that day, afforded few if any privileges, and possessed fewer advan- tages to allure the poor man ; and no doubt so it seemed to Thomas Lincoln. The land he occupied was sterile and broken. A mere barren glade, and destitute of timber, it required a persistent effort to coax a living out of it ; and to one of his easy-going disposition, life there was a never-ending struggle. Stories of vast stretches of rich and unoccupied lands in Indiana reaching his ears, and despairing of 1 6 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. the prospect of any betterment in his condition so long as he remained in Kentucky, he resolved, at last, to leave the State and seek a more inviting lodgment beyond the Ohio. The assertion made by some of Mr. Lincoln's biographers, and so often repeated by sentimental writers, that his father left Kentucky to avoid the sight of or contact with slavery, lacks confirmation. In all Hardin county — at that time a large area of territory — there were not over fifty slaves ; and it is doubtful if he saw enough of slavery to fill him with the righteous opposition to the institution with which he has so frequently been credited. Moreover, he never in later years manifested any especial aversion to it. Having determined on emigrating to Indiana, he began preparations for removal in the fall of 1816 by building for his use a flat-boat. Loading it with his tools and other personal effects, including in the invoice, as we are told, four hundred gallons of whiskey, he launched his " crazy craft " on a tribu- tary of Salt creek known as the Rolling Fork. Along with the current he floated down to the Ohio river, but his rudely-made vessel, either from the want of experience in its navigator, or because of its ill adaptation to withstand the force and caprices of the currents in the great river, capsized one day, and boat and cargo went to the bottom. The luck- less boatman set to work however, and by dint of great patience and labor succeeded in recovering the tools and the bulk of the whiskey. Righting his boat, he continued down the river, landing at a THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. IJ point called Thompson's Ferry, in Perry county, on the Indiana side. Here he disposed of his vessel, and placing his goods in the care of a settler named Posey, he struck out through the interior in search of a location for his new home. Sixteen miles back from the river he found one that pleased his fancy, and he marked it off for himself. His next move in the order of business was a journey to Vincennes to purchase the tract at the Land Office — under the " two-dollar-an-acre law," as Dennis Hanks puts it — and a return to the land to identify it by blazing the trees and piling up brush on the corners to establish the proper boundary lines. Having se- cured a place for his home he trudged back to Ken- tucky — walking all the way — for his family. Two horses brought them and all their household effects to the Indiana shore. Posey kindly gave or hired them the use of a wagon, into which they packed not only their furniture and carpenter tools, but the liquor, which it is presumed had lain undisturbed in the former's cellar. Slowly and carefully picking their way through the dense woods, they at kst reached their destination on the banks of Little Pigeon creek. There were some detentions on the way, but no serious mishaps. The head of the household now set resolutely to work to build a shelter for his family. The structure, when completed, was fourteen feet square, and was built of small unhewn logs. In the language of the day, it was called a ''half-faced camp," being enclosed on all sides but one. It had neither floor, door, nor windows. In this forbidding 1 8 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. hovel these doughty emigrants braved the exposure of the varying seasons for an entire year. At the end of that time Thomas and Betsy Sparrow fol- lowed, bringing with them Dennis Hanks; and to them Thomas Lincoln surrendered the "half-faced camp," while he moved into a more pretentious structure — a cabin enclosed on all sides. The coun- try was thickly covered with forests of walnut, beech, oak, elm, maple, and an undergrowth of dog-wood, sumac, and wild grape-vine. In places where the growth was not so thick grass came up abundantly, and hogs found plenty of food in the unlimited quantity of mast the woods afforded. The country abounded in bear, deer, turkey, and other wild game, which not only satisfied the pioneer's love for sport, but furnished his table with its supply of meat. Thomas Lincoln, with the aid of the Hankses and Sparrows, was for a time an attentive farmer. The implements of agriculture then in use were as rude as they were rare, and yet there is nothing to show that in spite of the slow methods then in vogue he did not make commendable speed. ** We raised corn mostly " — relates Dennis — " and some wheat — enough for a cake Sunday morning. Hog and veni- son hams were a legal tender, and coon skins also. We raised sheep and cattle, but they did not bring much. Cows and calves were only worth six to eight dollars ; corn ten cents, and wheat twenty-five cents, a bushel." So with all his application and frugality the head of this ill-assorted household THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. made but little headway in the accumulation of the world's goods. We are told that he was indeed z poor man, and that during his entire stay in Indi- ana his land barely yielded him sufficient return to keep his larder supplied with the commonest necessaries of life. His skill as a hunter-though never brought into play unless at the angered de- mand of a stomach hungry for meat— in no slight degree made up for the lack of good management m the cultivation of his land. His son Abraham * never evinced the same fondness for hunting, although his cousin Dennis with much pride tells us how he could kill a wild turkey on the wing. "At that time," relates one of the latter's play- mates.t descanting on the abundance of wild game, " there were a great many deer-licks ; and Abe and myself would go to these licks sometimes and watch of nights to kill deer, though Abe was not so fond of a gun or the sport as I was."i *"Abe was a good boy— an affectionate one— a boy who loved his parents well and was obedient to their every wish. Although anything but an impudent or rude boy he was sometimes uncomfort- ably inquisitive. When strangers would ride along or pass by his father's fence he always— either through boyish pride or to tease his father— would be sure to ask the first question. His father would sometimes knock him over. When thus punished he never bellowed, but dropped a kind of silent, unwelcome tear as evidence of his sensitiveness or other feelings."— Dennis Hanks, MS., June 13, 1865. t David Turnham, MS. letter, June 10, 1866. I Mr. Lincoln used to relate the following " coon " story : His father had at home a little yellow house-dog, which invariably gave the alarm if the boys undertook to slip away unobserved after night had set in— as they oftentimes did— to go coon hunting. One evening 2c; THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. The cabin to which the Lincoln family removed after leaving the little half-faced camp to the Spar- rows was in some respects a pretentious structure. It was of hewed logs, and was eighteen feet square. It was high enough to admit of a loft, where Abe slept, and to which he ascended each night by means of pegs driven in the wall. The rude furniture was in keeping with the surroundings. Three-legged stools answered for chairs. The bedstead, made of poles fastened in the cracks of the logs on one side, and supported by a crotched stick driven in the ground floor on the other, was covered with skins, leaves, and old clothes. A table of the same finish as the stools, a few pewter dishes, a Dutch oven, and a skillet completed the household outfit. In this uninviting frontier structure the future Pres- ident was destined to pass the greater part of his boyhood. Withal his spirits were light, and it can- Abe and his step-brother, John Johnston, with the usual complement of boys required in a sucessful coon hunt, took the insignificant little cur with them. They located the coveted coon, killed him, and then in a sportive vein sewed the hide on the diminutive yellow dog. The latter struggled vigorously during the operation of sewing on, and being released from the hands of his captors made a bee-line for home. Other large and more important canines, on the way, scenting coon, tracked the little animal home, and possibly mistaking him for real coon, speedily demolished him. The next morning old Thomas Lincoln discovered lying in his yard the lifeless remains of yellow " Joe," with strong proof of coon-skin accompaniment. •* Father was much incensed at his death," observed Mr. Lincoln, in relating the story, " but as John and I, scantily protected from the morning wind, stood shivering in the doorway, we felt assured little yellow Joe would never be able again to sound the call for another coon hunt." THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 2 1 not be denied that he must have enjoyed unre- strained pleasure in his surroundings. It is related that one day the only thing that graced the dinner- table was a dish of roasted potatoes. The elder Lincoln, true to the custom of the day, returned thanks for the blessing. The boy, realizing the scant proportions of the meal, looked up into his father's face and irreverently observed, ** Dad, I call these " — meaning the potatoes — *' mighty poor bless- ings." Among other children of a similar age he seemed unconsciously to take the lead, and it is no stretch of the truth to say that they, in turn, looked up to him. He may have been a little precocious — children sometimes are — but in view of the summary treatment received at the hands of his father it cannot truthfully be said he was a " spoiled child." One morning when his mother was at work he ran into the cabin from the outside to enquire, with a quizzical grin, ** Who was the father of Zebedee's children ? " As many another mother before and since has done, she brushed the mischievous young inquirer aside to attend to some more important detail of household concern.^ The dull routine of chores and household errands in the boy's every-day life was brightened now and then by a visit to the mill. I often in later years heard Mr. Lincoln say that going to mill gave him the greatest pleasure of his boyhood days. ''We had to go seven miles to mill," relates David Turnham, the friend of his youth, '* and then * Harriet Chapman, MS. letter. 22 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. it was a hand-mill that would only grind from fif- teen to twenty bushels of corn in a day. There was but little wheat grown at that time, and when we did have wheat we had to grind it in the mill described and use it without bolting, as there were no bolts in the country. Abe and I had to do the milling, frequently going twice to get one grist." In his eleventh year he began that marvellous and rapid growth in stature for which he was so widely noted in the Pigeon creek settlement. **As he shot up," says Turnham, *' he seemed to change in appearance and action. Although quick-witted and ready with an answer, he began to exhibit deep thoughtfulness, and was so often lost in studied reflection we could not help noticing the strange turn in his actions. He disclosed rare timidity and sensitiveness, especially in the presence of men and women, and although cheerful enough in the pres- ence of the boys, he did not appear to seek our company as earnestly as before." "^ It was only the development we find in the history of every boy. Nature was a little abrupt in the case of Abraham Lincoln; she tossed him from the nimbleness of boyhood to the gravity of manhood in a single night. In the fall of 1818, the scantily settled region in the vicinity of Pigeon creek — where the Lincolns were then living — suffered a visitation of that dread disease common in the West in early days, and known in the vernacular of the frontier as " the * D. Turnham, MS. letter. THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 23 milk-sick.** It hovered like a spectre over the Pig- eon creek settlement for over ten years, and its fatal visitation and inroads among the Lincolns, Hankses, and Sparrows finally drove that contin- gent into Illinois. To this day the medical profes- sion has never agreed upon any definite cause for the malady, nor have they in all their scientific wrangling determined exactly what the disease it- self is. A physician, who has in his practice met a number of cases, describes the symptoms to be '' a whitish coat on the tongue, burning sensation of the stomach, severe vomiting, obstinate constipa- tion of the bowels, coolness of the extremities, great restlessness and jactitation, pulse rather small, somewhat more frequent than natural, and slightly chorded. In the course of the disease the coat on the tongue becomes brownish and dark, the counte- nance dejected, and the prostration of the patient is great. A fatal termination may take place in sixty hours, or life may be prolonged for a period of four- teen days. These are the symptoms of the disease in an acute form. Sometimes it runs into the chronic form, or it may assume that form from the commencement, and after months or years the patient may finally die or recover only a partial degree of health." When the disease broke out in the Pigeon creek region it not only took off the people, but it made sad havoc among the cattle. One man testifies that he ''lost four milch cows and eleven calves in one week." This, in addition to the risk of losing his own life, was enough, he declared, to ruin him^ 24 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN; and prompted him to leave for *' points further west." Early in October of the year 1818, Thomas and Betsy Sparrow fell ill of the disease and died with- in a few days of each other. Thomas Lincoln per- formed the services of undertaker. With his whip- saw he cut out the lumber, and with commendable promptness he nailed together the rude coffins to enclose the forms of the dead. The bodies were borne to a scantily cleared knoll in the midst of the forest, and there, without ceremony, quietly let down into the grave. Mean\Vhile Abe's mother had also fallen a victim to the insidious disease. Her sufferings, however, were destined to be of brief duration. Within a week she too rested from her labors. '' She struggled on, day by day," says one of the household, '' a good Christian woman, and died on the seventh day after she was taken sick. Abe and his sister Sarah waited on their mother, and did the little jobs and errands required of them. There was no physician nearer than thirty-five miles. The mother knew she was going to die, and called the children to her bedside. She was very weak, and the children leaned over while she gave her last message. Placing her feeble hand on little Abe's head she told him to be kind and good to his father and sister; to both she said, * Be good to one another,' expressing a hope that they might live, as they had been taught by her, to love their kindred and worship God." Amid the misera- ble surroundings of a home in the wilderness Nancy Hanks passed across the dark river. Though of THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 2^ lowly birth, the victim of poverty and hard usage, she takes a place in history as the mother of a son who liberated a race of men. At her side stands another Mother whose son performed a similar ser- vice for all mankind eighteen hundred years before. After the death of their mother little Abe and his sister Sarah began a dreary life — indeed, one more cheerless and less inviting seldom falls to the lot of any child. In a log-cabin without a floor, scantily protected from the severities of the weather, deprived of the comfort of a mother's love, they passed through a winter the most dismal either one ever experienced. Within a few months, and before the close of the winter, David Elkin, an itinerant preacher whom Mrs. Lincoln had known in Kentucky, happened into the settlement, and in response to the invitation from the family and friends, delivered a funeral sermon over her grave. No one is able now to 'remember the language of Parson Elkin's discourse, but it is recalled that he commemorated the virtues and good phases of character, and passed in silence the few short- comings and frailties of the poor woman sleeping under the winter's snow. She had done her work in this world. Stoop-shouldered, thin-breasted, sad, — at times miserable, — groping through the per- plexities of life, without prospect of any betterment in her condition, she passed from earth, little dreaming of the grand future that lay in store for the ragged, hapless little boy who stood at her bed- side in the last days of her life. Thomas Lincoln's widowcrhood was brief. He 26 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. had scarcely mourned the death of his first wife a year until he reappeared in Kentucky at Elizabeth- town in search of another. His admiration had centred for a second time on Sally Bush, the widow of Daniel Johnston, the jailer of Hardin county, who had died several years before of a disease known as the " cold plague." The tradition still kept alive in the Kentucky neighborhood is that Lincoln had been a suitor for the hand of the lady before his marriage to Nancy Hanks, but that she had rejected him for the hand of the more fortu- nate Johnston. However that may have been, it is certain that he began his campaign in earnest this time, and after a brief siege won her heart. '' He made a very short courtship," wrote Samuel Hay- craft * to me in a letter, December 7, 1866. ** He came to see her on the first day of December, 18 19, and in a straightforward manner told her that they had known each other from childhood. ^ Miss John- ston,' said he, ' I have no wife and you no husband. I came a-purpose to marry you. I knowed you from a gal and you knowed me from a boy. I've no time to lose ; and if you're willin' let it be done straight off.' She replied that she could not marry him right off, as she had some little debts which she wanted to pay first. He replied, 'Give me a list of them.* He got the list and paid them that even- ing. Next morning I issued the license, and they were married within sixty yards of my house." Lincoln's brother-in-law, Ralph Krume, and his * Clerk of the Court. MS. THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 2/ four horses and spacious wagon were again brought into requisition. With commendable generosity- he transported the newly married pair and their household effects to their home in Indiana. The new Mrs. Lincoln was accompanied by her three children, John, Sarah, and Matilda. Her social status is fixed by the comparison of a neighbor, who observed that "life among the Hankses, the Lin- colns, and the Enlows was a long ways below life among the Bushes." In the eyes of her spouse she could not be re- garded as a poor widow. She was the owner of a goodly stock of furniture and household goods ; bringing with her among other things a walnut bureau valued at fifty dollars. What effect the new family, their collection of furniture, cooking uten- sils, and comfortable bedding must have had on the astonished and motherless pair who from the door of Thomas Lincoln's forlorn cabin watched the well- filled wagon as it came creaking through the woods can better be imagined than described. Surely Sarah and Abe, as the stores of supplies were rolled in through the doorless doorways, must have be- lieved that a golden future awaited them. The presence and smile of a motherly face in the cheer- less cabin radiated sunshine into every neglected corner. If the Lincoln mansion did not in every respect correspond to the representations made by its owner to the new Mrs. Lincoln before marriage, the latter gave no expression of disappointment or even surprise. With true womanly courage and zeal she set resolutely to work to make right that 28 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. which seemed wrong. Her }iusband was made to put a floor in the cabin, as well as to supply doors and windows. The cracks between the logs were plastered up. A clothes-press filled the space between the chimney jamb and the wall, and the mat of corn husks and leaves on which the children had slept in the corner gave way to the comfortable luxuriance of a feather bed. She washed the two orphans, and fitted them out in clothes taken from the stores of her own. The work of renovation in and around the cabin continued until even Thomas Lincoln himself, under the general stimulus of the new wife's presence, caught the inspiration, and developed signs of intense activity. The advent of Sarah Bush was certainly a red-letter day for the Lincolns. She was not only industrious and thrifty, but gentle and affectionate ; and her newly adopted children for the first time, perhaps, realized the be- nign influence of a mother's love. Of young Abe she was especially fond, and we have her testimony that her kindness and care for him were warmly and bountifully returned. Her granddaughter furnished me * in after years with this description of her : " My grandmother is a very tall woman, straight as an Indian, of fair complexion, and was, when I first remember her, very handsome, sprightly, talk- ative, and proud. She wore her hair curled till gray ; is kind-hearted and very charitable, and also very industrious." In September, 1865, I visited the old Harriet Chapman. MS. ^#s^ 4^"^^ Sarah Bush Lincoln. A/Ur J>hoto,i;ra/'h taken in 1S65. J THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 2Q lady* and spent an entire day with her. She was then hving on the farm her stepson had purchased and given her, eight miles south of the town of Charleston, in Ilhnois. She died on the loth of April, 1869. The two sets of children in the Lincoln house- hold-to their credit be it said-hved together in perfect accord. Abe was in his tenth year, and his stepmother, aw^ake to the importance of an educa- tion, made a way for him to attend school. To her he seemed full of promise; and although not so quick of comprehension as other boys, yet she believed in encouraging his every effort. He had had a few weeks of schooling under Riney and Hazel in Kentucky, but it is hardly probable that he could read ; he certainly could not write. As illustrating his moral make-up, I diverge from the chronological order of the narrative long enough to relate an incident which occurred some years later. In the Lincoln family, Matilda Johnston, or 'Tilda,* _ * Dunng my interview with this old lady I was much and deeply impressed with the sincerity of her affection for her illustrious step- son. She declmed to say much in answer to my questions about Nancy Hanks, her predecessor in the Lincoln household, but spoke ee mgly of the latter's daughter and son. Describing Mr. Lincoln's biUer?' ^?;V" ^^''■"^^^' ^''^' ^^^ ^^^^^ -^° '-- -^d -P « and L . "' "'"' ^^' '° '"" '"^ President," she sobbed, and did not want to see him elected. I was afraid that something would happen to him, and when he came down to see me, after he was elected President, I still felt, and my heart told me, that some- thing would befall him, and that I should never see him again Abe and h.s father are in heaven now, I am sure, and I expect soon to go there and meet them." 30 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. as her mother called her, was the youngest child. After Abe had reached the estate of manhood, she was still in her 'teens. It was Abe's habit each morning one fall, to leave the house early, his axe on his shoulder, to clear a piece of forest which lay some distance from home. He frequently carried his dinner with him, and remained all day. Several times the young and frolicsome 'Tilda sought to accompany him, but was each time restrained by her mother, who firmly forbade a repetition of the attempt. One morning the girl escaped maternal vigilance, and slyly followed after the young wood- man, who had gone some distance from the house, and was already hidden from view behind the dense growth of trees and underbrush. Following a deer- path, he went singing along, little dreaming of the girl in close pursuit. The latter gained on him, and when within a few feet, darted forward and with a cat-like leap landed squarely on his back. With one hand on each shoulder, she planted her knee in the middle of his back, and dexterously brought the powerful frame of the rail-splitter to the ground. It was a trick familiar to every schoolboy. Abe, taken by surprise, was unable at first to turn around or learn who his assailant was. In the fall to the ground, the sharp edge of the axe imbedded itself in the young lady's ankle, inflicting a wound from which there came a generous effu- sion of blood. With sundry pieces of cloth torn from Abe's shirt and the young lady's dress, the flow of blood was stanched, and the wound rudely bound up. The girl's cries having THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 3 1 lessened somewhat, her tall companion, looking at her in blank astonishment, knowing what an in- fraction the whole thing was of her mother's oft- repeated instructions, asked ; *' ' Tilda, what are you going to tell mother about getting hurt ?" *^ Tell her I did it with the axe," she sobbed. " That will be the truth, won't it ? " To which last inquiry Abe manfully responded, "Yes, that's the truth, but it's not all the truth. Tell the whole truth, 'Tilda, and trust your good mother for the rest." This incident was, many years afterward, related to me by 'Tilda, who was then the mother of a devoted and interesting family herself. Hazel Dorsey was Abe's first teacher in Indiana. He held forth a mile and a half from the Lincoln farm. The school-house was built of round logs, and was just high enough for a man to stand erect under the loft. The floor was of split logs, or what were called puncheons. The chimney was made of poles and clay ; and the windows were made by cutting out parts of two logs, placing pieces of split boards a proper distance apart, and over the aperture thus formed pasting pieces of greased paper to admit light. At school Abe evinced ability enough to gain him a prominent place in the respect of the teacher and the affec- tions of his fellow-scholars.* Elements of leader- ♦"He always appeared to be very quiet during playtime ; never was rude ; seemed to have a liking for solitude ; was the one chosen in almost every case to adjust difficulties between boys of his age 32 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN, ship in him seem to have manifested themselves already. Nathaniel Grigsby — whose brother, Aaron, afterwards married Abe's sister, Sarah — attended the same school. He certifies to Abe's proficiency and worth in glowing terms. " He was always at school early," writes Grigsby, *' and attended to his studies. He was always at the head of his class, and passed us rapidly in his studies. He lost no time at home, and when he was not at work was at his books. He kept up his studies on Sunday, and carried his books with him to work, so that he might read when he rested from labor." Now and then, the family exchequer run- ning low, it would be found necessary for the young rail-splitter to stop school, and either work with his father on the farm, or render like service for the neighbors. These periods of work occurred so often and continued so long, that all his school days added together would not make a year in the aggregate. When he attended school, his sister Sarah usually accompanied him. *' Sally was a quick-minded young woman," is the testimony of a school-mate. ** She was more industrious than Abe, in my opinion. I can hear her good-humored laugh now. Like her brother, she could greet you kindly and put you at ease. She was really an intelligent woman." ^ and size, and when appealed to, his decision was an end of the trouble. He was also rather noted for keeping his clothes clean longer than any of the others, and although considered a boy of cour- age, had few, if any, difficulties." — E. R. Burba, letter, March 31, 1866. *Nat Grigsby, Sept. 12, 1865, MS. THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 33 Abe's love for books, and his determined effort to obtain an education in spite of so many obstacles, induced the belief in his father's mind, that book- learning was absorbing a greater proportion of his energy and industry than the demands of the farm. The old gentleman had but little faith in the value of books or papers,* and hence the frequent drafts he made on the son to aid in the drudgery of daily toil. He undertook to teach him his own trade f — he was a carpenter and joiner — but Abe manifested such a striking want of interest that the effort to make a carpenter of him was soon abandoned. At Dorsey's school Abe was ten years old ; at the next one, Andrew Crawford's, he was about fourteen ; and at Swaney's he was in his seven- teenth year. The last school required a walk of over four miles, and on account of the distance his attendance was not only irregular but brief. Schoolmaster Crawford introduced a new feature in his school, and we can imagine its effect on his pupils, whose training had been limited to the * " I induced my husband to permit Abe to read and study at home as well as at school. At first he was not easily reconciled to it, but finally he too seemed willing to encourage him to a certain extent. Abe was a dutiful son to me always, and we took particular care when he was reading not to disturb him — would let him read on and on till he quit of his own accord." — Mrs. Thomas Lincoln, Sept. 8, 1865. t A little walnut cabinet, two feet high, and containing two rows of neat drawers, now in the possession of Captain J. \V. Wartmann, clerk of the United States Court in Evansville, Ind., is carefully pre- served as a specimen of the joint work of Lincoln and his father at this time. 34 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. social requirements of the backwoods settlement. It was instruction in manners. One scholar was required to go outside, and re-enter the room as a lady or gentleman would enter a drawing-room or parlor. Another scholar would receive the first party at the door, and escort him or her about the room, making polite introductions to each person in the room. How the gaunt and clumsy Abe went through this performance we shall probably never know. If his awkward movements gave rise to any amusement, his school-mates never revealed it. The books used at school were Webster's Spell- ing Book and the American Speller. All the scholars learned to cipher, and afterwards used Pike's Arithmetic. Mr. Lincoln told me in later years that Murray's English Reader was the best school-book ever put into the hands of an Amer- ican youth. I conclude, therefore, he must have used that also. At Crawford's school Abe was credited with the authorship of several literary efforts — short dissertations in which he strove to correct some time-honored and wanton sport of the schoolboy. While in Indiana I met several persons who recalled a commendable and somewhat preten- tious protest he wrote against cruelty to animals. The wholesome effects of a temperate life and the horrors of war were also subjects which claimed the services of his pen then, as they in later years demanded the devoted attention of his mind and heart. He was now over six feet high and was growing at a tremendous rate, for he added two inches more THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 35 before the close of his seventeenth year, thus reach- ing the Hmit of his stature. He weighed in the region of a hundred and sixty pounds ; was wiry, vigorous, and strong. His feet and hands were large, arms and legs long and in striking contrast with his slender trunk and small head. *' His skin was shrivelled and yellow," declares one of the girls* who attended Crawford's school. ''His shoes, when he had any, were low. He wore buck- skin breeches, linsey-woolsey shirt, and a cap made of the skin of a squirrel or coon. His breeches were baggy and lacked by several inches meeting the tops of his shoes, thereby exposing his shin- bone, sharp, blue, and narrow." In one branch of school learning he was a great success ; that was spelling. We are indebted to Kate Roby, a pretty miss of fifteen, for an incident which illustrates alike his proficiency in orthography and his natural inclination to help another out of the mire. The word "defied " had been given out by Schoolmaster Crawford, but had been misspelled several times when it came Miss Roby's turn. *'Abe stood on the opposite side of the room" (related Miss Roby f to me in 1865) "and was watching me. I began d-e-f — and then I stopped, hesitating whether to proceed with an 'i ' or a ' y.' Looking up I beheld Abe, a grin covering his face, and pointing with his index finger to his eye. I took the hint, spelled the word with an ' i,' and it went through all right." *Kate Gentry. t Miss Roby afterward married Allen Gentry. 36 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. There was more or less of an attachment between Miss Roby and Abe, although the lady took pains to assure me that they were never in love. She described with self-evident pleasure, however, the delightful experience of an evening's stroll down to the river with him, where they were wont to sit on the bank and watch the moon as it slowly rose over the neighboring hills. Dangling their youthful feet in the water, they gazed on the pale orb of night, as many a fond pair before them had done and will continue to do until the end of the world. One evening, when thus engaged, their conversation and thoughts turned on the movement of the planets. " I did not suppose that Abe, who had seen so little of the world, would know anything about it, but he proved to my satisfaction that the moon did not go down at all ; that it only seemed to; that the earth, revolving from west to east, carried us under, as it were. * We do the sinking,' he explained; Svhile to us the moon is comparatively still. The moon's sinking is only an illusion.' I at once dubbed him a fool, but later developments convinced me that I was the fool, not he. He was well acquainted with the general laws of astronomy and the movements of the heavenly bodies, but where he could have learned so much, or how to put it so plainly, I never could understand." Absalom Roby is authority for the statement that even at that early day Abe was a patient reader of a Louisville newspaper, which some one at Gentryville kindly furnished him. Among the books he read were the Bible, '* ^sop's Fables," V}Cky^ A^< Lines written ky Lincoln on the Leaf of his School-book IN HIS Fourteenth Vf.ar. Preserved by his Step-mother. 0?-/i;inal in /ossession of J . W. II eik. J THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 37 *' Robinson Crusoe," Bunyan's '* Pilgrim's Progress," a "History of the United States," and Weems' " Life of Washington." A little circumstance at- tended the reading of the last-named book, which only within recent years found its way into public print. The book was borrowed from a close-fisted neighbor, Josiah Crawford, and one night, while lying on a little shelf near a crack between two logs in the Lincoln cabin during a storm, the covers were damaged by rain. Crawford — not the school- master, but old " Blue Nose," as Abe and others called him — assessed the damage to his book at sev- enty-five cents, and the unfortunate borrower was required to pull fodder for three days at twenty-five cents a day in settlement of the account. While at school it is doubtful if he was able to own an arith- metic. His stepmother was unable to remember his ever having owned one. She gave me, how- ever, a few leaves from a book made and bound by Abe, in which he had entered, in a large, bold hand, the tables of weights and measures, and the "sums " to be worked out in illustration of each table. Where the arithmetic was obtained I could not learn. On one of the pages which the old lady gave me, and just underneath the table which tells how many pints there are in a bushel, the facetious young student had scrawled these four lines of schoolboy doggerel : "Abraham Lincoln, His hand and pen, He will be good, But God knows when." 38 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. On another page were found, in his own hand, a few lines which it is also said he composed. Nothing indicates that they were borrowed, and I have always, therefore, believed that they were original with him. Although a little irregular in metre, the sentiment would, I think, do credit to an older head. *' Time, what an empty vapor 'tis, And days how swift they are : Swift as an Indian arrow — Fly on like a shooting star. The present moment just is here, Then slides away in haste, That we can never say they're ours, But only say they're past." His penmanship, after some practice, became so re- gular in form that it excited the admiration of other and younger boys. One of the latter, Joseph C. Richardson, said that "Abe Lincoln was the best penman in the neighborhood." At Richardson's request he made some copies for practice. During my visit to Indiana I met Richardson, who showed these two lines, which Abe had prepared for him: " Good boys who to their books apply Will all be great men by and by." To comprehend Mr. Lincoln fully we must know in substance not only the facts of his origin, but also the manner of his development. It will always be a matter of wonder to the American people, I have no doubt — as it has been to me — that from such restricted and unpromising opportu- THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 39 nities in early life, Mr. Lincoln grew into the great man he was. The foundation for his education was laid in Indiana and in the little town of New Salem in Illinois, and in both places he gave evidence of a nature and characteristics that distinguished him from every associate and surrounding he had. He was not peculiar or eccentric, and yet a shrewd observer would have seen that he was decidedly unique and original. Although imbued with a marked dislike for manual labor, it cannot be truth- fully said of him that he was indolent. From a mental standpoint he was one of the most ener- getic young men of his day. He dwelt altogether in the land of thought. His deep meditation and abstraction easily induced the belief among his horny-handed companions that he was lazy. In fact, a neighbor, John Romine, makes that charge. " He worked for me," testifies the latter, " but was always reading and thinking. I used to get mad at him for it. I say he was awfully lazy. He would laugh and talk — crack his jokes and tell stories all the time ; didn't love work half as much as his pay. He said to me one day that his father taught him to work, but he never taught him to love it." Ver- ily there was but one Abraham Lincoln ! His chief delight during the day, if unmolested, was to lie down under the shade of some inviting tree to read and study. At night, lying on his stomach in front of the open fireplace, with a piece of charcoal he would cipher on a broad wooden shovel. When the latter was covered over on both sides he would take his father's drawing knife or 40 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. plane and shave it off clean, ready for a fresh supply of inscriptions the next day. He often moved about the cabin with a piece of chalk, writing and cipher- ing on boards and the flat sides of hewn logs. When every bare wooden surface had been filled with his letters and ciphers he would erase them and begin anew. Thus it was always; and the boy whom dull old Thomas Lincoln and rustic John Romine conceived to be lazy was in reality the most tireless worker in all the region around Gentryville. His step- mother told me he devoured everything in the book line within his reach. If in his reading he came across anything that pleased his fancy, he entered it down in a copy-book — a sort of repository, in which he was wont to store everything worthy of preserva- tion. " Frequently," related his stepmother, " he had no paper to write his pieces down on. Then he would put them with chalk on a board or plank, sometimes only making a few signs of what he intended to write. When he got paper he would copy them, always bringing them to me and reading them. He would ask my opinion of what he had read, and often explained things to me in his plain and simple language." How he contrived at the age of fourteen to absorb information is thus told by John Hanks: ''When Abe and I returned to the house from work he would go to the cupboard, snatch a piece of corn bread, sit down, take a book, cock his legs up as high as his head, and read. We grubbed, plowed, mowed, and worked together bare- footed in the field. Whenever Abe had a chance in the field while at work, or at the house, he THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 41 would stop and read." He kept the Bible and "yEsop's Fables " always within reach, and read them over and over again. These two volumes furnished him with the many figures of speech and parables which he used with such happy effect in his later and public utterances. Amid such restricted and unromantic environ- ments the boy developed into the man. The intel- lectual fire burned slowly, but with a steady and intense glow. Although denied the requisite train- ing of the school-room, he was none the less com- petent to cope with those who had undergone that discipline. No one had a more retentive memory. If he read or heard a good thing it never escaped him. His powers of concentration were intense, and in the ability through analysis to strip bare a proposition he was unexcelled. His thoughtful and investigating mind dug down after ideas, and never stopped till bottom facts were reached. With such a mental equipment the day was destined to come when the world would need the services of his intel- lect and heart. That he was equal to the great task when the demand came is but another striking proof of the grandeur of his character. CHAPTER III. The first law book Lincoln ever read was " The Statutes of Indiana." He obtained the volume from his friend David Turnham, who testifies that he fairly devoured the book in his eager efforts to abstract the store of knowledge that lay between the lids. No doubt, as Turnham insists, the study of the statutes at this early day led Abe to think of the law as his calling in maturer years. At any rate he now began to evince no little zeal in the matter of public speaking — in compliance with the old notion, no doubt, that a lawyer can never succeed unless he has the elements of the orator or advocate in his construction — and even when at work in the field he could not resist the temptation to mount the nearest stump and practise on his fellow labor- ers. The latter would flock around him, and active operations would cease whenever he began. A cluster of tall and stately trees often made him a most dignified and appeciative audience during the delivery of these maiden forensic efforts. He was old enough to attend musters, log-rollings, and horse- races, and was rapidly becoming a favored as well as favorite character. '* The first time I ever remem- ber of seeing Abe Lincoln," is the testimony of one 42 TSJE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 43 Of his neighbors,* " was when I was a small boy and had gone with my father to attend some kind of an tT'xS^J °" "^'■^'^'°"' J^-- Larkins la tnere. Larkms was a great hand to bra''''-^--^ With all his peaceful propensities Abe was not averse to a contest of strength, either forsport or i, settlement-as in one memorable case-of griev ances. Personal encounters were of frequent occu " rence :n Gentryville in those days, and ^he pres .^e of havmg thrashed an opponent gave the victS marked socal distinction. Green B. Taylor, w th whom Abe worked the greater part of one ivinS on a farni, furnished me with an account of the noted fight between John Johnston, Abe's step brother and William Grigsby, in which stir^'" drama Abe h.mself played an important role befor^ second for Johnston, and William Whitten officiated ma s.m,Iar capacity for Grigsby. - They had a ter- r^fight, ' relates Taylor, "and it soon became •John W. Lamar, M.S. letter, June 29, 1S66. 44 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. apparent that Grigsby was too much for Lincoln's man, Johnston. After they had fought a long time without interference, it having been agreed not to break the ring, Abe burst through, caught Grigsby, threw him off and some feet away. There he stood, proud as Lucifer, and swinging a bottle of liquor over his head swore he was ' the big buck of the lick.' ^ If any one doubts it,' he shouted, * he has only to come on and whet his horns.' " A general engagement followed this challenge, but at the end of hostilities the field was cleared and the wounded retired amid the exultant shouts of their victors. Much of the latter end of Abe's boyhood would have been lost in the midst of tradition but for the store of information and recollections I was fortu- nate enough to secure from an interesting old lady whom I met in Indiana in 1865. She was the wife of Josiah Crawford "^ — '' Blue Nose," as Abe had named him — and possessed rare accomplishments for a woman reared in the backwoods of Indiana. She was not only impressed with Abe's early efforts, but expressed great admiration for his sister Sarah, whom she often had with her at her own hospitable home and whom she described as a modest, indus- * In one of her conversations with me Mrs. Crawford told me of the exhibitions with which at school they often entertained the few persons who attended the closing day. Sometimes, in warm weather, the scholars made a platform of clean boards covered over- head with green boughs. Generally, however, these exhibitions, took place in the school-room. The exercises consisted of the varieties offered at this day at the average seminary or school — declamations and dialogues or debates. The declamations were obtained princi- pally from a book called " The Kentucky Preceptor," which volume THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 45 trious, and sensible sister of a humorous and equally sensible brother. From Mrs. Crawford I obtained the few specimens of Abe's early literary efforts and much of the matter that follows in this chapter. The introduction here of the literary feature as affording us a glimpse of Lincoln's boyhood days may to a certain extent grate harshly on over-re- fined ears ; but still no apology is necessary, for, as intimated at the outset, I intend to keep close to Lincoln all the way through. Some writers would probably omit these songs and backwoods recitals as savoring too strongly of the Bacchanalian nature, but that would be a narrow view to take of history. If we expect to know Lincoln thoroughly we must be prepared to take him as he really was. •In 1826 Abe's sister Sarah was married to Aaron Grigsby, and at the wedding the Lincoln family sang a song composed in honor of the event by Abe himself. It is a tiresome doggerel and full of painful rhymes. I reproduce it here from the manuscript furnished me by Mrs. Crawford. The author and composer called it ** Adam and Eve's Wedding Song." Mrs. Crawford gave me as a souvenir of my visit. Lincoln had often used it himself, she said. The questions for discussion were char- acteristic of the day and age. The relative merits of the " 15ee and the Ant," the difference in strength between " Wind and Water," taxed their knowledge of physical phenomena ; and the all-important question " Which has the most right to complain, the Indian or the Negro?" called out their conceptions of a great moral or national wrong. In the discussioii of all these grave subjects Lincoln took a deep interest. 46 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. " When Adam was created He dwelt in Eden's shade, As Moses has recorded, And soon a bride was made. Ten thousand times ten thousand Of creatures swarmed around Before a bride was formed. And yet no mate was found. The Lord then was not willing That man should be alone, But caused a sleep upon him, And from him took a bone. And closed the flesh instead thereof, And then he took the same And of it made a woman, And brought her to the man. Then Adam he rejoiced To see his loving bride A part of his own body. The product of his side. The woman was not taken From Adam's feet we see, So he must not abuse her, The meaning seems to be. The woman was not taken From Adam's head, we know, To show she must not rule him — 'Tis evidently so. The woman she was taken From under Adam's arm, So she must be protected From injuries and harm." Poor Sarah, at whose wedding this song was sung, never hved to see the glory nor share in the honor that afterwards fell to the lot of her tall and angular brother. Within two years after her marriage she died in childbirth. THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 47 Although devoid of any natural ability as a singer Abe nevertheless made many efforts and had great appreciation of certain songs. In after years he told me he doubted if he really knew what the har- mony of sound was. The songs in vogue then were principally of the sacred order. They were from Watts' and Dupuy's hymn-books. David Turnham furnished me with a list, marking as especial favor- ites the following : " Am I a Soldier of the Cross " ; " How Tedious and Tasteless the Hours " ; " There is a Fountain Filled with Blood," and, '' Alas, and did my Saviour Bleed?" One song pleased Abe not a little. '* I used to sing it for old Thomas Lincoln," relates Turnham, " at Abe's request. The old gentleman liked it and made me sing it often. I can only remember one couplet : " ' There was a Romish lady She was brought up in Popery.' " Dennis Hanks insists that Abe used to try his hand and voice at '' Poor old Ned," but never with any degree of success. " Rich, racy verses " were sung by the big boys in the country villages of that day with as keen a relish as they are to-day. There is no reason and less evidence for the belief that Abe did not partake of this forbidden fruit along with other boys of the same age and condition in life. Among what Dennis called '' field songs" are a few lines from this one: " The turbaned Turk that scorns the world And struts about with his whiskers curled, For no other man but himself to see." 48 THE LIFE OF LIA'COLA^. Of another ballad we have this couplet : " Hail Columbia, happy land, If you aint drunk then I'll be damned." We can imagine the merry Dennis, hilarious with the exhilaration of deep potations at the village grocery, singing this " field song " as he and Abe wended their way homeward. A stanza from a campaign song which Abe was in the habit of ren- dering, according to Mrs. Crawford, attests his ear- liest political predilections : *' Let auld acquaintance be forgot And never brought to mind, May Jackson be our president, And Adams left behind." A mournful and distressing ballad, '' John Ander- son's Lamentation," as rendered by Abe, was writ- ten out for me by Mrs. Crawford, but the first lines, *' Oh, sinners, poor sinners, take warning by me, The fruits of transgression behold now and see," will suffice to indicate how mournful the rest of it was. The centre of wit and wisdom in the village of Gentryville was at the store. This place was in charge of one Jones, who soon after embarking in business seemed to take quite a fancy to Abe. He took the only newspaper — sent from Louisville — and at his place of business gathered Abe, Dennis Hanks, Baldwin the blacksmith, and other kindred spirits to discuss such topics as are the exclusive property of the store lounger. Abe's original and THE LIFE OF LINCOLN, 49 ridiculous stories not only amused the crowd, but the display of his unique faculties made him many friends. One who saw him at this time says : " Lincoln would frequently make political speeches to the boys ; he was always calm, logical, and clear. His jokes and stories were so odd, orig- inal, and witty all the people in town would gather around him. He would keep them till midnight. Abe was a good talker, a good reasoner, and a kind of newsboy." He attended all the trials before the " squire," as that important functionary was called, and frequently wandered off to Boonville, a town on the river, distant fifteen miles, and the county seat of Warrick County, to hear and see how the courts were conducted there. On one occasion, at the latter place, he remained during the trial of a mur- derer and attentively absorbed the proceedings. A lawyer named Breckenridge represented the defense, and his speech so pleased and thrilled his young listener that the latter could not refrain from ap- proaching the eloquent advocate at the close of his address and congratulating him on his signal suc- cess. How Breckenridge accepted the felicitations of the awkward, hapless youth we shall probably never know. The story is told that during Lin- coln's term as President, he was favored one day at the White House with a visit by this same Brecken- ridge, then a resident of Texas, who had called to pay his respects. In a conversation about early days in Indiana, the President, recalling Brecken- ridge's argument in the murder trial, remarked, '' If I could, as I then thought, have made as crood a 50 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. speech as that, my soul would have been satisfied ; for it was up to that time the best speech I had ever heard. No feature of his backwoods life pleased Abe so well as going to mill. It released him from a day's work in the woods, besides affording him a much desired opportunity to watch the movement of the mill's primitive and cumbersome machinery. It was on many of these trips that David Turnham accompanied him. In later years Mr. Lincoln related the following reminiscence of his experience as a miller in Indiana : One day, taking a bag of corn, he mounted the old flea-bitten gray mare and rode leisurely to Gordon's mill. Arriving somewhat late, his turn did not come till almost sundown. In obedience to the custom requiring each man to furnish his own power he hitched the old mare to the arm, and as the animal moved round, the machinery responded with equal speed. Abe was mounted on the arm, and at frequent intervals made use of his whip to urge the animal on to better speed. With a careless *' Get up, you old hussy," he applied the lash at each revolution of the arm. In the midst of the exclamation, or just as half of it had escaped through his teeth, the old jade, resent- ing the continued use of the goad, elevated her shoeless hoof and striking the young engineer in the forehead, sent him sprawling to the earth. Miller Gordon hurried in, picked up the bleeding, senseless boy, whom he took for dead, and at once sent for his father. Old Thomas Lincoln came — came as soon as embodied listlessness could move — • THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 5 i loaded the lifeless boy in a wagon and drove home. Abe lay unconscious all night, but towards break of day the attendants noticed signs of return- ing consciousness. The blood beginning to flow normally, his tongue struggled to loosen itself, his frame jerked for an instant, and he awoke, blurting out the words "you old hussy/' or the latter half of the sentence interrupted by the mare's heel at the mill. Mr. Lincoln considered this one of the remarka- ble incidents of his life. He often referred to it, and we had many discussions in our law office over the psychological phenomena involved in the opera- tion. Without expressing my own views I may say that his idea was that the latter half of the expres- sion," Get up, you old hussy," was cut off by a sus- pension of the normal flow of his mental energy, and that as soon as life's forces returned he uncon- sciously ended the sentence ; or, as he in a plainer figure put it : ''Just before I struck the old mare my will through the mind had set the muscles of my tongue to utter the expression, and when her heels came in contact with my head the whole thing stopped half-cocked, as it were, and was only fired off when mental energy or force returned." By the time he had reached his seventeenth year he had attained the physical proportions of a full- grown man. He was employed to assist James Taylor in the management of a ferry-boat across the Ohio river near the mouth of Anderson's creek, but was not allowed a man's wages for the work. He received thirty-seven cents a day for what he 52 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. afterwards told me was the roughest work a young man could be made to do. In the midst of what- ever work he was engaged on he still found time to utilize his pen. He prepared a composition on the American Government, calling attention to the necessity of preserving the Constitution and perpetuating the Union, which with characteristic modesty he turned over to his friend and patron, William Woods, for safe-keeping and perusal. Through the instrumentality of Woods it attracted the attention of many persons, among them one Pitcher,"^ a lawyer at Rockport, who with faintly concealed enthusiasm declared '' the world couldn't beat it." An article on Temperance was shown under similar circumstance to Aaron Farmer, a Baptist preacher of local renown, and by him fur- nished to an Ohio newspaper for publication. The thing, however, which gave him such prominence — a prominence too which could have been attained in no other way — was his remarkable physical strength, for he was becoming not only one of the longest. *This gentleman, Judge John Pitcher, ninety-three years old, is still living in Mount Vernon, Indiana. He says that young Lincoln often called at his office and borrowed books to read at home during leisure hours. On one occasion he expressed a desire to study law with Pitcher, but explained that his parents were so poor that he could not be spared from the farm on which they lived. " He related tome in my office one day," says Pitcher, " an account of his payment to Crawford of the damage done to the latter's book — Weems' * Life of Washington.' Lincoln said, " You see, I am tall and long-armed, and I went to work in earnest. At the end of the two days there was not a corn-blade left on a stalk in the field. I wanted to pay full damage for all the wetting the book got, and I made a clean sweep." THE LIFE OF LINCOLN, 53 but one of the strongest men around Gentryville. He enjoyed the brief distinction his exhibitions of strength gave him more than the admiration of his friends for his literary or forensic efforts. Some of the feats attributed to him almost surpass belief. One witness declares he was equal to three men, having on a certain occasion carried a load of six hundred pounds At another time he walked away with a pair of logs which three robust men were skeptical of their ability to carry. " He could strike with a maul a heavier blow — could sink an axe deeper into wood than any man I ever saw," is the testimony of another witness. After he had passed his nineteenth year and was nearing his majority he began to chafe and grow restless under the restraints of home rule. Seeing no prospect of betterment in his condition, so long as his fortune was interwoven with that of his father, he at last endeavored to strike out into the broad world for himself. Having great faith in the judg- ment and influence of his fast friend Wood, he solicited from him a recommendation to the officers of some one of the boats plying up and down the river, hoping thereby to obtain employment more congenial than the dull, fatiguing work of the farm. To this project the judicious Wood was much opposed, and therefore suggested to the would-be boatman the moral duty that rested on him to remain with his father till the law released him from that obligation. With deep regret he retraced his steps to the paternal mansion, seriously determined 6 54 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. not to evade the claim from which in a few weary- months he would be finally released. Meanwhile occurred his first opportunity to see the world. In March, 1828, James Gentry, for whom he had been at work, had fitted out a boat with a stock of grai.n and meat for a trading expedition to New Orleans, and placed his son Allen in charge of the cargo for the voyage. Abe's desire to make a river trip was at last satisfied, and he accompanied the proprietor's son, serving as ''bow hand." His pay was eight dollars a month and board. In due course of time the navigators returned from their expedition with the evidence of profitable results to gladden the heart of the owner. The only occurrence of interest they could relate of the voyage was the encounter with a party of marauding negroes at the plantation of Madame Duchesne, a few miles below Baton Rouge. Abe and Gentry, having tied up for the night, were fast asleep on their boat when aroused by the arrival of a crowd of negroes bent on plunder. They set to work with clubs, and not only drove off the intruders, but pursued them inland, then hastily returning to their quarters they cut loose their craft and floated down-stream till daylight. Before passing on further it may not be amiss to glance for a moment at the social side of life as it existed in Gentryville in Abe's day. " We thought nothing," said an old lady whom I interviewed when in Indiana, "■ of going eight or ten miles to church. The ladies did not stop for the want of a shawl, cloak, or riding-dress in winter time, but THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 55 would put on their husbands' old overcoats and wrap up their little ones and take one or two of them on their beasts. Their husbands would walk, and thus they would go to church, frequently re- maining till the second day before they returned home." The old men starting from the fields and out of the woods would carry their guns on their shoulders and go also. They dressed in deer-skin pants, moc- casins, and coarse hunting shirts — the latter usually fastened with a rope or leather strap. Arriving at the house where services were to be held they would recite to each other thrilling; stories of their hunting exploits, and smoke their pipes with the old ladies. They were treated, and treated each other, with the utmost kindness. A bottle of liquor, a pitcher of water, sugar, and glasses were set out for them ; also a basket of apples or turnips, with, now and then, a pie or cakes. Thus they regaled themselves till the preacher found himself in a condition to begin. The latter, having also partaken freely of the refreshments provided, would " take his stand, draw his coat, open his shirt collar, read his text, and preach and pound till the sweat, produced alike by his exertions and the exhilarating effects of the toddy, rolled from his face in great drops. Shaking hands and singing ended the service." The houses were scattered far apart, but the people travelled great distances to participate in the frolic and coarse fun of a log-rolling and some- times a wedding. Unless in mid-winter the young ladies carried their shoes in their hands, and only 56 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN, put them on when the scene of the festivities was reached. The ladies of maturer years drank whiskey toddy, while the men took the whiskey straight. They all danced merrily, many of them barefooted, to the tune of a cracked fiddle the night through. We can imagine the gleeful and more hilarious swaggering home at daybreak to the tune of Den- nis Hanks' festive lines : " Hail Columbia, happy land, If you ain't drunk then I'll be damned." Although gay, prosperous, and light-hearted, these people were brimming over with superstition. It was at once their food and drink. They believed in the baneful influence of witches, pinned their faith to the curative power of wizards in dealing with sick animals, and shot the image of a witch with a silver ball to break the spell she was supposed to have over human beings. They followed with religious minuteness the directions of the water- wizard, with his magic divining rod, and the faith doctor who wrought miraculous cures by strange sounds and signals to some mysterious agency. The flight of a bird in at the window, the breath of a horse on a child's head, the crossing by a dog of a hunter's path, all betokened evil luck in store for some one. The moon exercised greater influence on the actions of the people and the growth of vegetation than the sun and all the planetary sys- tem combined. Fence rails could only be cut in the light of the moon, and potatoes planted in the dark of the moon. Trees and plants which bore their THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 57 fruit above ground could be planted when the moon shone full. Soap could only be made in the light of the moon, and it must only be stirred in one way and by one person. They had the horror of Friday which with many exists to this day. Nothing was to be begun on that unlucky day, for if the rule were violated an endless train of disasters was sure to follow. Surrounded by people who believed in these things, Lincoln grew to manhood. With them he walked, talked, and labored, and from them he also absorbed whatever of superstition showed itself in him thereafter. His early Baptist training made him a fatalist up to the day of his death, and, listening in boyish wonder to the legends of some toothless old dame led him to believe in the sig- nificance of dreams and visions. His surroundings helped to create that unique character which in the eyes of a great portion of the American people was only less curious and amusing than it was august and noble. The winter of 1829 was marked by another visi- tation of that dreaded disease, ** the milk-sick." It was making the usual ravages among the cattle. Human victims were falling before it every day, and it caused the usual stampede in southern Indi- ana. Dennis Hanks, discouraged by the prospect and grieving over the loss of his stock, proposed a move further westward. Returning emigrants had brought encouraging news of the newly developed state of Illinois. Vast stretches of rich alluvial lands were to be had there on the easiest of terms. 58 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. Besides this, Indiana no longer afforded any inducements to the poor man. The proposition of Dennis met with the general assent of the Lin- coln family, and especially suited the roving and migratory spirit of Thomas Lincoln. He had been induced to leave Kentucky for the hills of Indiana by the same rosy and alluring reports. He had moved four times since his marriage and in point of worldly goods was no better off than when he started in life. His land groaned under the weight of a long neglected incumbrance and, like many of his neighbors, he was ready for another change. Having disposed of his land to James Gentry, and his grain and stock to young David Turnham, he loaded his household effects into a wagon drawn by two yoke of oxen, and in March, 1830, started for Illinois. The two daughters of Mrs. Lincoln had meanwhile married Dennis Hanks and Levi Hall, and with these additions the party numbered thir- teen in all. Abe had just passed his twenty-first birthday. The journey was a long and tedious one ; the streams were swollen and the roads were muddy almost to the point of impassability. The rude, heavy wagon, with its primitive wheels, creaked and groaned as it crawled through the woods and now and then stalled in the mud. Many were the delays, but none ever disturbed the equanimity of its pas- sengers. They were cheerful in the face of all adversity, hopeful, and some of them determined; but none of them more so than the tall, ungainly youth in buckskin breeches and coon-skin cap who THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 59 wielded the gad and urged the patient oxen for- ward. As these humble emigrants entered the new State little did the curious people in the towns through which they passed dream that the obscure and penniless driver who yelled his commands to the oxen would yet become Chief Magistrate of the greatest nation of modern times."* * Mr. Lincoln once described this journey to me. He said the ground had not yet yielded up the frosts of winter ; that during the day the roads would thaw out on the surface and at night freeze over again, thus making travelling, especially with oxen, painfully slow and tiresome. There were, of course, no bridges, and the party were consequently driven to ford the streams, unless by a circuitous route they could avoid them. In the early part of the day the latter were also frozen slightly, and the oxen would break through a square yard of thin ice at every step. Among other things which the party brought with them was a pet dog, which trotted along after the wagon. One day the little fellow fell behind and failed to catch up till after they had crossed the stream. Missing him they looked back, and there, on the opposite bank, he stood, whining and jump- ing about in great distress. The water was running over the broken edges of the ice, and the poor animal was afraid to cross. It would not pay to turn th^ oxen and wagon back and ford the stream again in order to recover a dog, and so the majority, in their anxiety to move forward, decided to go on without him. " But I could not en- dure the idea of abandoning even a dog," related Lincoln. " Pull- ing off shoes and socks I waded across the stream and triumphantly returned with the shivering animal under my arm. His frantic leaps of joy and other evidences of a dog's gratitude amply repaid me for all the exposure I had undergone." CHAPTER IV. After a fortnight of rough and fatiguing travel the colony of Indiana emigrants reached a point in Illinois five miles north-west of the town of Deca- tur in Macon county. John Hanks, son of that Joseph Hanks in whose shop at Elizabethtown Thomas Lincoln had learned what he knew of the carpenter's art, met and sheltered them until they were safely housed on a piece of land which he had selected for them five miles further westward. He had preceded them over a year, and had in the meantime hewed out a few timbers to be used in the construction of their cabin. The place he had selected was on a bluff overlooking the Sangamon river, — for these early settlers must always be in sight of a running stream, — well supplied with tim- ber. It was a charming and picturesque site, and all hands set resolutely to work to prepare the new abode. One felled the trees ; one hewed the tim- bers for the cabin ; while another cleared the ground of its accumulated growth of underbrush. All was bustle and activity. Even old Thomas Lincoln, infused with the spirit of the hour, was spurred to unwonted exertion. What part of the work fell to his lot our only chronicler, John Hanks, fails to note ; but it is conjectured from the old gentleman's 60 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. ^I experience in the art of building that his services corresponded to those of the more modern super- vising architect. With the aid of the oxen and a plow John and Abe broke up fifteen acres of sod, and ''Abe and myself," observes Hanks in a mat- ter-of-fact way, ** split rails enough to fence the place in." As they swung their axes, or with wedge and maul split out the rails, how strange to them the thought would have seemed that those self-same rails were destined to make one of them immortal. If such a vision flashed before the mind of either he made no sign of it, but each kept stead- ily on in his simple, unromantic task. Abe had now attained his majority and began to throw from his shoulders the vexations of parental restraint. He had done his duty to his father, and felt able to begin life on his own account. As he steps out into the broad and inviting world we take him up for consideration as a man. At the same time we dispense with further notice of his father, Thomas Lincoln. In the son are we alone inter- ested. The remaining years of his life marked no change in the old gentleman's nature. He still lis- tened to the glowing descriptions of prosperity in the adjoining counties, and before his death moved three times in search of better times and a healthy location. In 1851 we find him living on forty acres of land on Goose Nest prairie, in Coles county, Illi- nois. The land bore the usual incumbrance — a mortgage for two hundred dollars, which his son afterwards paid. On the 17th of January, after suffering for many weeks from a disorder of the kid- 62 THR ^-^^^^ OF LINCOLN. neys, he passed away at the ripe old age — as his son tells us — of *' seventy-three years and eleven days." For a long time after beginning life on his own account Abe remained in sight of the parental abode. He worked at odd jobs in the neighbor- hood, or wherever the demand for his services called him. As late as 1831 he was still in the same parts, and John Hanks is authority for the statement that he *' made three thousand rails for Major Warnick " walking daily three miles to his work. During the intervals of leisure he read the few books obtain- able, and continued the practice of extemporaneous speaking to the usual audience of undemonstrative stumps and voiceless trees. His first attempt at public speaking after landing in Illinois is thus described to me by John Hanks, whose language I incorporate : '' After Abe got to Decatur, or rather to Macon county, a man by the name of Posey came into our neighborhood and made a speech. It was a bad one, and I said Abe could beat it. I turned down a box and Abe made his speech. The other man was a candidate — Abe wasn't. Abe beat him to death, his subject being the navigation of the Sangamon river. The man, after Abe's speech was through, took him aside and asked him where he had learned so much and how he could do so well. Abe replied, stating his manner and method of reading, and what he had read. The man encour- aged him to persevere." For the first time we are now favored with the appearance on the scene of a very important per- sonage—one destined to exert no little influence THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 63 in shaping Lincoln's fortunes. It is Denton Offut, a brisk and venturesome business man, whose opera- tions extended up and down the Sangamon river for many miles. Having heard glowing reports of John Hanks' successful experience as a boatman in Kentucky he had come down the river to engage the latter's services to take a boat-load of stock and provisions to New Orleans. " He wanted me to go badly," observes Hanks, *' but I waited awhile be- fore answering. I hunted up Abe, and I introduced him and John Johnston, his step-brother, to Offut. After some talk we at last made an engagement with Offut at fifty cents a day and sixty dollars to make the trip to New Orleans. Abe and I came down the Sangamon river in a canoe in March, 1831 ; landed at what is now called Jamestown, five miles east of Springfield, then known as Judy's Ferry." Here Johnston joined them, and, leaving their canoe in charge of one Uriah Mann, they walked to Springfield, where after some inquiry they found the genial and enterprising Offut regal- ing himself with the good cheer dispensed at '* The Buckhorn " inn. This hostelry, kept by Andrew Elliot, was the leading place of its kind in the then unpretentious village of Springfield. The figure of a buck's head painted on a sign swinging in front of the house gave rise to its name. Offut had agreed with Hanks to have a boat ready for him and his two companions at the mouth of Spring creek on their arrival, but too many deep potations with the new-comers who daily thronged about the " Buck- horn " had interfered with the execution of his 64 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. plans, and the boat still renfiained in the womb of the future. Offut met the three expectant naviga- tors on their arrival, and deep were his regrets over his failure to provide the boat. The interview resulted in the trio engaging to make the boat themselves. From what was known as ''Congress land " they obtained an abundance of timber, and by the aid of the machinery at Kirkpatrick's mill they soon had the requisite material for their vessel. While the work of construction was going on a shanty was built in which they were lodged. Lin- coln was elected cook, a distinction he never under- estimated for a moment. Within four weeks the boat was ready to launch. Offut was sent for, and was present when she slid into the water. It was the occasion of much political chat and buncombe, in which the Whig party and Jackson alike were, strangely enough, lauded to the skies. It is difficult to account for the unanimous approval of such strikingly antagonistic ideas, unless it be admitted that Offut must have brought with him some sub- stantial reminder of the hospitality on draught at the " Buckhorn " inn. Many disputes arose, we are told, in which Lincoln took part and found a good field for practice and debate. A travelling juggler halted long enough in San- gamontown, where the boat was launched, to give an exhibition of his art and dexterity in the loft of Jacob Carman's house. In Lincoln's low-crowned, broad-brimmed hat the magician cooked eggs. As explanatory of the delay in passing up his hat Lin- THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 65 coin drolly observed/' It was out of respect for the eggs, not care for my hat." Having loaded the vessel with pork in barrels, corn, and hogs, these sturdy boatmen swung out into the stream. On April 19 they reached the town of New Salem, a place destined to be an important spot in the career of Lincoln. There they met with their first serious delay. The boat stranded on Rutledge's mill-dam and hung helplessly over it a day and a night. '' We unloaded the boat," nar- rated one of the crew to explain how they obtained relief from, their embarrassing situation ; '' that is, we transferred the goods from our boat to a borrowed one. We then rolled the barrels forward ; Lincoln bored a hole in the end [projecting] over the dam; the water which had leaked in ran out and we slid over." OfTut was profoundly impressed with this exhibition of Lincoln's ingenuity. In his enthusi- asm he declared to the crowd who covered the hill and who had been watching Lincoln's operation that he would build a steamboat to plow up and down the Sangamon, and that Lincoln should be her Captain. She would have rollers for shoals and dams, runners for ice, and with Lincoln in charge, " By thunder, she'd have to go ! " After release from their embarrassing, not to say perilous, position the boat and her crew floated away from New Salem and passed on to a point known as Blue Banks, where as the historian of the voyage says : '' We had to load some hogs bought of Squire Godbey. We tried to drive them aboard, but could not. They would run back past us. Lincoln then 66 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN: suggested that we sew their eyes shut. Thinking to try it, we caught them, Abe holding their heads and I their tails while Offut sewed up their eyes. Still they wouldn't drive. At last, becoming tired, we carried them to the boat. Abe received them and cut open their eyes, Johnston and I handing them to him." After thus disposing of the hog problem they again swung loose and floated down-stream. From the Sangamon they passed to the Illinois. At Beardstown their unique craft» with its ** sails made of planks and cloth," excited the amusement and laughter of those who saw them from the shore. Once on the bosom of the broad Mis- sissippi they glided past Alton, St. Louis, and Cairo in rapid succession, tied up for a day at Memphis, and made brief stops at Vicksburg and Natchez. Early in May they reached New Orleans, where they lingered a month, disposing of their cargo and viewing the sights which the Crescent City afforded. In New Orleans, for the first time Lincoln be- held the true horrors of human slavery. He saw " negroes in chains — whipped and scourged." Against this inhumanity his sense of right and justice rebelled, and his mind and conscience were awakened to a realization of what he had often heard and read. No doubt, as one of his compan- ions has said, '' Slavery ran the iron into him then and there." One morning in their rambles over the city the trio passed a slave auction. A vigor- ous and comely mulatto girl was being sold. She underwent a thorough examination at the hands of THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 6/ the bidders; they pinched her flesh and made her trot up and down the room like a horse, to show how she moved, and in order, as the auctioneer said, that '* bidders might satisfy themselves " whether the article they were offering to buy was sound or not. The whole thing was so revolting that Lincoln moved away from the scene with a deep feeling of " unconquerable hate." Bidding his companions follow him he said, '* By God, boys, let's get away from this. If ever I get a chance to hit that thing [meaning slavery], I'll hit it hard." This incident was furnished me in 1865, by John Hanks. I have also heard Mr. Lincoln refer to it himself. In June the entire party, including Offut, boarded a steamboat going up the river. At St. Louis they disembarked, Offut remaining behind while Lin- coln, Hanks, and Johnston started across Illinois on foot. At Edwardsville they separated, Hanks going to Springfield, while Lincoln and his step- brother followed the road to Coles county, to which point old Thomas Lincoln had meanwhile removed. Here Abe did not tarry long, probably not over a month, but long enough to dispose most effectually of one Daniel Needham, a famous wrestler who had challenged the returned boatman to a test of strength. The contest took place at a locality known as ''Wabash Point." Abe threw his an- tagonist twice with comparative ease, and thereby demonstrated such marked strength and agility as to render him forever popular with the boys of that neighborhood. In August the waters of the Sangamon river 68 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. washed Lincoln in to New Salem. This once sprightly and thriving village is no longer in exist- ence. Not a building, scarcely a stone, is left to mark the place where it once stood. To reach it now the traveller must ascend a bluff a hundred feet above the general level of the surrounding country. The brow of the ridge, two hundred and fifty feet broad where it overlooks the river, widens gradually as it extends westwardly to the forest and ultimately to broad pastures. Skirting the base of the bluff is the Sangamon river, which, coming around a sudden bend from the south-east, strikes the rocky hill and is turned abruptly north. Here is an old mill, driven by water-power, and reaching across the river is the mill-dam on which Offut's vessel hung stranded in April, 183 1. As the river rolled her turbid waters over the dam, plunging them into the whirl and eddy beneath, the roar of waters, like low, continuous, distant thunder, could be distinctly heard through the village day and night. The country in almost every direction is diversi- fied by alternate stretches of hills and level lands, with streams between each struggling to reach the river. The hills are bearded with timber — oak, hickory, walnut, ash, and elm. Below them are stretches of rich alluvial bottom land, and the eye ranges over a vast expanse of foliage, the monotony of which is relieved by the alternating swells and depressions of the landscape. Between peak and peak, through its bed of limestone, sand, and clay, sometimes kissing the feet of one bluff and then THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 69 hugging the other, rolls the Sangamon river. The village of New Salem, which once stood on the ridge, was laid out in 1828 ; it became a trading place, and in 1836 contained twenty houses and a hundred inhabitants. In the days of land offices and stage-coaches it was a sprightly village with a busy market. Its people were progressive and industri- ous. Propitious winds filled the sails of its com- merce, prosperity smiled graciously on its every en- terprise, and the outside world encouraged its social pretensions. It had its day of glory, but, singu- larly enough, cotemporaneous with the departure of Lincoln from its midst it went into a rapid decline. A few crumbling stones here and there are all that attest its former existence. *' How it vanished," observes one writer, " like a mist in the morning, to what distant places its inhabitants dispersed, and what became of the abodes they left behind, shall be questions for the local historian." Lincoln's return to New Salem in August, 1831, was, within a few days, contemporaneous with the reappearance of Offut, who made the gratifying announcement that he had purchased a stock of goods which were to follow him from Beardstown. He had again retained the services of Lincoln to assist him when his merchandise should come to hand. The tall stranger — destined to be a stranger in New Salem no longer — pending the arrival of his employer's goods, lounged about the village with nothing to do. Leisure never sat heavily on him. To him there was nothing uncongenial in it, and he might very properly have been dubbed at the time 70 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. a " loafer." He assured those with whom he came in contact that he was a piece of floating driftwood ; that after the winter of deep snow, he had come down the river with the freshet ; borne along by the swelling waters, and aimlessly floating about, he had accidentally lodged at New Salem. Looking back over his history we are forced to conclude that Providence or chance, or whatever power is re- sponsible for it, could not have assigned him to a more favorable refuge. His introduction to the citizens of New Salem, as Mentor Graham* the school-teacher tells us, was in the capacity of clerk of an election board. Graham furnishes ample testimony of the facility, fairness, and honesty which characterized the new clerk's work, and both teacher and clerk were soon bound together by the warmest of ties. During the day, when votes were coming in slowly, Lincoln began to entertain the crowd at the polls with a few attempts at story-telling. My cousin, J. R. Herndon, was present and enjoyed this feature of the election with the keenest relish. He never forgot some of Lincoln's yarns, and was fond of repeating them in after years. The recital of a few stories by Lincoln easily established him in the good graces of all New Salem. Perhaps he did not know it at the time, but he had used the weapon nearest at hand and had won.f * Nicolay and Hay in the Centttry make the mistake of spelling this man's name " Menton " Graham. In all the letters and papers from him he signs himself " Mentor " in every case. — J. W, W. t " In the afternoon, as things were dragging a little, Lincoln the THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 7 1 A few days after the election Lincoln found em- ployment with one Dr. Nelson, who after the style of dignitaries of later days started with his family and effects in his '* private " conveyance — which in this instance was a flat-boat — for Texas. Lincoln was hired to pilot the vessel through to the Illinois river. Arriving at Beardstown the pilot was dis- charged, and returned on foot across the sand and new man, began to spin out a stock of Indiana yarns. One that amused me more than any other he called the lizard story. ' The meeting-house,' *he said, ' was in the woods and quite a distance from any other house. It was only used once a month. The preacher — an old line Baptist — was dressed in coarse linen pantaloons, and shirt of the same material. The pants, manufactured after the old fashion, with baggy legs and a flap in front, were made to attach to his frame without the aid of suspenders. A single button held his shirt in position, and that was at the collar. He rose up in the pulpit and with a loud voice announced his text thus : ' I am the Christ, whom I shall represent to-day.' About this time a little blue lizard ran up underneath his roomy pantaloons. The old preacher, not wishing to interrupt the steady flow of his sermon, slapped away on his legs, expecting to arrest the intruder; but his efforts were unavailing, and the little fellow kept on ascending higher and higher. Continuing the sermon, the preacher slyly loosened the central button which graced the waist-band of his pantaloons and with a kick off came that easy-fitting garment. But meanwhile Mr. Lizard had passed the equatorial line of waist-band and was calmly exploring that part of the preacher's anatomy which lay underneath the back of his shirt. Things were now growing inter- esting, but the sermon was still grinding on. The next movement on the preachc^r's part was for the collar button, and with one sweep of his arm off came the tow linen shirt. The congregation sat for an instant as if dazed ; at length one old lady in the rear of the room rose up and glancing at the excited object in the pulpit, shouted at the top of her voice : * If you represent Christ then I'm done with the Bible.' "—J. R. Herndon, MS., July 2, 1865. *J2 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. hills to New Salem. In the meantime OiTut's long expected goods had arrived, and Lincoln was placed in charge. Offut relied in no slight degree on the business capacity of his clerk. In his effusive way he praised him beyond reason. He boasted of his skill as a business man and his wonderful intellect- ual acquirements. As for physical strength and fearlessness of danger, he challenged New Salem and the entire world to produce his equal. In keeping with his widely known spirit of enterprise Offut rented the Rutledge and Cameron mill, which stood at the foot of the hill, and thus added another iron to keep company with the half-dozen already in the fire. As a further test of his business ability Lincoln was placed in charge of this also. William G. Greene was hired to assist him, and between the two a life-long friendship sprang up. They slept in the store, and so strong was the intimacy between them that "when one turned over the other had to do likewise." At the head of these varied enter- prises was Offut, the most progressive man by all odds in the village. He was certainly an odd character, if we accept the judgment of his cotem- poraries. By some he is given the character of a clear-headed, brisk man of affairs. By others he is variously described as *' wild, noisy, and reckless," or " windy, rattle-brained, unsteady, and improvident." Despite the unenviable traits as- cribed to him he was good at heart and a generous friend of Lincoln. His boast that the latter could outrun, whip, or throw down any man in Sangamon county was soon tested, as we shall presently see, THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 73 for, as another has truthfully expressed it, " honors such as Offut accorded to Abe were to be won be- fore they were worn at New Salem." In the neigh- borhood of the village, or rather a few miles to the south-west, lay a strip of timber called Clary's Grove. The boys who lived there were a terror to the entire region — seemingly a necessary product of frontier civilization. They were friendly and good- natured ; they could trench a pond, dig a bog, build a house ; they could pray and fight, make a village or create a state. They would do almost anything for sport or fun, love or necessity. Though rude and rough, though life's forces ran over the edge of the bowl, foaming and sparkling in pure dev- iltry for deviltry's sake, yet place before them a poor man who needed their aid, a lame or sick man, a defenceless woman, a widow, or an orphaned child, they melted into sympathy and charity at once. They gave all they had, and willingly toiled or played cards for more. Though there never was under the sun a more generous parcel of rowdies, a stranger's introduction was likely to be the most unpleasant part of his acquaintance with them. They conceded leadership to one Jack Armstrong, a hardy, strong, and well-developed specimen of physical manhood, and under him they were in the habit of '' cleaning out " New Salem whenever his order went forth to do so. Offut and *' Bill " Clary — the latter skeptical of Lincoln's strength and agility — ended a heated discussion in the store one day over the new clerk's ability to meet the tactics of Clary's Grove, by a bet of ten dollars that Jack 74 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. Armstrong was, in the language of the day, *' a better man than Lincoln." The new clerk strongly opposed this sort of an introduction, but after much entreaty from Offut, at last consented to make his bow to the social lions of the town in this un- usual way. He was now six feet four inches high, and weighed, as his friend and confidant, William Greene, tells us with impressive precision, '' two hun- dred and fourteen pounds." The contest was to be a friendly one and fairly conducted. All New Salem adjourned to the scene of the wrestle. Money, whiskey, knives, and all manner of property were staked on the result. It is unnecessary to go into the details of the encounter. Every- one knows how it ended ; how at last the tall and angular rail-splitter, enraged at the suspicion of foul tactics, and profiting by his height and the length of his arms, fairly lifted the great bully by the throat and shook him like a rag ; how by this act he established himself solidly in the esteem of all New Salem, and secured the respectful admiration and friendship of the very man whom he had so thoroughly vanquished.* From this time forward Jack Armstrong, his wife ♦ Mr. Lincoln's remarkable strength resulted not so much from muscular power as from the toughness of his sinews. He could not only lift from the ground enormous weight, but could throw a cannon-ball or a maul farther than anyone else in New Salem. I heard him explain once how he was enabled thus to excel others. He did not attribute it to a greater proportion of physical strength, but contended that because of the unusual length of his arms the ball or projectile had a greater swing and therefore acquired more force and momentum than in the hands of an average man. THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 75 Hannah, and all the other Armstrongs became his warm and trusted friends. None stood readier than they to rally to his support, none more will- ing to lend a helping hand. Lincoln appreciated their friendship and support, and in after years proved his gratitude by saving one member of the family from the gallows. The business done over Offut's counter gave his clerk frequent intervals of rest, so that, if so inclined, an abundance of time for study was always at his disposal. Lincoln had long befde realized the deficiencies of his education, and resolved, now that the conditions were favorable, to atone for early neglect by a course of study. Nothing was more apparent to him than his limited knowledge of language, and the proper way of expressing his ideas. Moreover, it may be said that he appreciated his inefficiency in a rhetorical sense, and therefore de- termined to overcome all these obstacles by master- ing the intricacies of grammatical construction. Acting on the advice of Mentor Graham he hunted up one Vaner, who was the reputed owner of Kirk- ham's Grammar, and after a walk of several miles returned to the store with the coveted volume under his arm. With zealous perseverance he at once applied himself to the book. Sometimes he would stretch out at full length on the counter, his head propped up on a stack of calico prints, studying it ; or he would steal away to the shade of some invit- ing tree, and there spend hours at a time in a deter- mined effort to fix in his mind the arbitrary rule that •' adverbs qualify verbs, adjectives, and other 76 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. adverbs." From the vapidity of grammar it was now and then a great relaxation to turn to the more agreeable subject of mathematics ; and he might often have been seen lying face downwards, stretched out over six feet of grass, figuring out on scraps of paper some problem given for solution by a quiz- zical store lounger, or endeavoring to prove that, ** multiplying the denominator of a fraction divides it, while dividing the denominator multiplies it." Rather a poor prospect one is forced to admit for a successful man of business. At this point in my narrative I am pained to drop from further notice our buoyant and effusive friend Offut. His business ventures failing to yield the ex- tensive returns he predicted, and too many of his obli- gations maturing at the same time, he was forced to pay the penalty of commercial delinquency and went to the wall. He soon disappeared from the village, and the inhabitants thereof never knew whither he went. In the significant language of Lincoln he "petered out." As late as 1873 I received a letter from Dr. James Hall, a physician living at St. Den- nis, near Baltimore, Maryland, who, referring to the disappearance of Offut, relates the following reminis- cence : "Of what consequence to know or learn more of Offut I cannot imagine ; but be assured he turned up after leaving New Salem„ On meeting the name it seemed familiar, but I could not locate him. Finally I fished up from memory that some twenty-five years ago one " Denton Offut" appeared in Baltimore, hailing from Kentucky, advertising himself in the city papers as a veterinary surgeon THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. yy and horse tamer, professing to have a secret to whis- per in the horse's ear, or a secret manner of whisper- ing in his ear, which he could communicate to oth- ers, and by which the most refractory and vicious horse could be quieted and controlled. For this secret he charged five dollars, binding the recipient by oath not to divulge it. I know several persons, young fancy horsemen, who paid for the trick. Offut advertised himself not only through the press, but by his strange attire. He appeared in the streets on horseback and on foot, in plain citizens' dress of black, but with a broad sash across his right shoulder, of various colored ribbons, crossed on his left hip under a large rosette of the same material, the whole rendering his appearance most ludicrously conspicuous. Having occasion to purchase a horse I encountered him at several of our stables and was strongly urged to avail myself of his secret. So much for Offut; but were he living in '6i, I doubt not Mr. Lincoln would have heard of him." The early spring of 1832 brought to Springfield and New Salem a most joyful announcement. It was the news of the coming of a steamboat down the Sangamon river — proof incontestable that the stream was navigable. The enterprise was under- taken and carried through by Captain Vincent Bogue, of Springfield, who had gone to Cincinnati to procure a vessel and thus settle the much-mooted question of the river's navigability. When, therefore, he notified the people of his town that the steam- boat Talisman would put out from Cincinnati for Springfield, we can well imagine what great excite- 78 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. ment and unbounded enthusiasm followed the an- nouncement. Springfield, New Salem, and all the other towns along the now interesting Sangamon^ were to be connected by water with the outside world. Public meetings, with the accompaniment of long subscription lists, were held ; the merchants of Springfield advertised the arrival of goods '' di- rect from the East per steamer Talisman ;'' the mails were promised as often as once a week from the same direction ; all the land adjoining each enterprising and aspiring village along the river was subdivided into town lots — in fact, the whole region began to feel the stimulating effects of what, in later days, would have been called a ''boom." I remember the occasion well, for two reasons. It was my first sight of a steamboat, and also the first time I ever saw Mr. Lincoln — although I never be- came acquainted with him till his second race for the Legislature in 1834. In response to the sug- gestion of Captain Bogue, made from Cincinnati, a number of citizens — among the number Lincoln — had gone down the river to Beardstown to meet the vessel as she emerged from the Illinois. These were armed with axes having long handles, to cut away, as Bogue had recommended, '' branches of trees hanging over from the banks." After having passed New Salem, I and other boys on horseback followed the boat, riding along the river's bank as far as * The final syllable of this name was then pronounced to rhyme with " raw." In later days the letter *' n" was added— probably for euphony's sake. THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 79 Bogue's mill, where she tied up. There we went aboard, and lost in boyish wonder, feasted our eyes on the splendor of her interior decorations. The Sangamon Journal of that period contains numer- ous poetical efforts celebrating the Talis- mans arrival. A few lines under date of April 5, 1832, unsigned, but supposed to have been the product of a local poet — one Oliphant* — were sung to the tune of '* Clar de Kitchen." I cannot refrain from inflicting a stanza or two of this ode on the reader : " O, Captain Bogue he gave the load, And Captain Bogue he showed the road ; And we came up with a right good will, And tied our boat up to his mill. Now we are up the Sangamo, And here we'll have a grand hurra, So fill your glasses to the brim. Of whiskey, brandy, wine, and gin. Illinois suckers, young and raw. Were strung along the Sangamo, To see a boat come up by steam They surely thought it was a dream." On its arrival at Springfield, or as near Springfield as the river ran, the crew of the boat were given a reception and dance in the court-house. The cream of the town's society attended to pay their respects to the newly arrived guests. The captain in charge of the boat — not Captain Bogue, but a vainly dressed fellow from the East — was accompanied by a woman, more gaudily attired than himself, whom * E. P. Oliphant, a lawyer. 80 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. he introduced as his wife. Of course the most con- siderate attention was shown them both, until later in the evening, when it became apparent that the gallant officer and his fair partner had imbibed too freely — for in those days we had plenty of good cheer — and were becoming unpleasantly demonstra- tive in their actions. This breach of good manners openly offended the high-toned nature of Spring- field's fair ladies ; but not more than the lament- able fact, which they learned on the following day, that the captain's partner was not his wife after all, but a woman of doubtful reputation whom he had brought with him from some place further east. But to return to the Talisman. That now inter- esting vessel lay for a week longer at Bogue's mill, when the receding waters admonished her officers that unless they purposed spending the remainder of the year there they must head her down-stream, In this emergency recourse was had to my cousin Rowan Herndon, who had had no little experience as a boatman, and who recommended the employ- ment of Lincoln as a skilful assistant. These two inland navigators undertook therefore the contract of piloting the vessel — which had now become ele- phantine in proportions — through the uncertain channel of the Sangamon to the Illinois river. The average speed was four miles a day. At New Salem safe passage over the mill-dam. was deemed impossible unless the same could be lowered or a portion removed.'^ To this, Cameron and Rut- * The affair at New Salem is thus described by Oliphant in the poem before referred to : 'm^l I THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. g j ledge, owners of the mill, entered their most stren- uous protest. The boat's officers responded that under the Federal Constitution and laws no one had the right to dam up or in any way obstruct a navi- gable stream, and they argued that, as they had just demonstrated that the Sangamon was navigable (?), they proposed to remove enough of the obstruc- tion to let the boat through. Rowan Herndon, describing it to me in 1865, said: ''When we struck the dam she hung. We then backed off and threw the anchor over. We tore away part of the dam and raising steam ran her over on the first trial." The entire proceeding stirred up no little feeling, in which mill owners, boat officers, and pas- sengers took part. The effect the return trip of the Talisman had on those who believed in the successful navigation of the Sangamon is shrewdly indicated by the pilot, who with laconic compla- cency adds: ''As soon as she was over, the com- pany that chartered her was done with her." Lin- coln and Herndon, in charge of the vessel, piloted her through to Beardstown. There they were paid forty dollars each, according to contract, and bid- ding adieu to the Talismans officers and crew, set out on foot for New Salem again. A few months later the Talisman caught fire at the wharf in St. Louis and went up in flames. The experiment of establishing a steamboat line to " And when we came to Salem dam, Up we went against it jam : We tried to cross with all our might, But found we couldn't and staid all night." B^ yV/A' ///'A (>/ / /,\'( •(>/.>■ Spiini'J'ivKI pioNTk^ AW untoi I un.it I- \riituii" for its pmjri tvM . r.ipt.mi ru>i;iu-. I'ltulm;,; hiiif.rll im.ihK- ti> mrrt lu>. i.ipulU m.itniin;.; v>l>li;\it h>n>.. iiumuil id aul ot tlu" rnli-i i»i iM\ it is pirsiimcil llhit \\r K'lt tin- i\>untty, loi tlu- y«*/''''/'»' l»tii*Hl IS lillrtl witli notiic-s ot .lll.uhMUM\t |>1>h crJin;;-. l>H>ll>'J\t I))' vigilant lU'ilitpis \\lu» li.ul U\ Kil on lu.-. j;ooils. CHAPTER V. The departure of the Talisman for deeper waters, the downfall of Denton Offut's varied enterprises and his disappearance from New Salem, followed in rapid succession, and before the spring of 1832 had merged into summer Lincoln found himself a piece of *' floating driftwood " again. Where he might have lodged had not the Black Hawk war intervened can only be a matter of con- jecture. A glance at this novel period in his life may not be out of keeping with the purpose of this book. The great Indian chief, Black Hawk, who on the 30th of June, 1831, had entered into an agreement, having all the solemnity of a treaty, with Governor Reynolds and General Gaines that none of his tribe should ever cross the Mississippi '' to their usual place of residence, nor any part of their old hunting grounds east of the Mississippi, without permission of the President of the United States or the governor of the State of Illinois," had openly broken the compact. On the 6th of April, 1832, he recrossed the Mississippi and marched up Rock River Valley, accompanied by about five hundred warriors on horseback ; while his women and children went up the river in canoes. The great chief was now sixty-seven years old, and believed that his plots 83 84 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. were all ripe and his allies fast and true. Although warned by General Atkinson, then in command of Fort Armstrong, against this aggression, and ordered to return, he proudly refused, claiming that he had '' come to plant corn." On being informed of the movement of Black Hawk Governor Reynolds called for a thousand mounted volunteers to co-op- erate with the United States forces under command of General Atkinson, and drive the wily Indian back across the Mississippi. The response to the governor's call was prompt and energetic. In the company from Sangamon county Lincoln enlisted, and now for the first time entered on the vicissi- tudinous and dangerous life of a soldier. That he in fact regarded the campaign after the Indians as a sort of holiday affair and chicken-stealing expe- dition is clearly shown in a speech he afterwards made in Congress in exposure of the military pre- tensions of General Cass. However, in grim, sol- dierly severity he marched with the Sangamon county contingent to Rushville,* in Schuyler county, where, much to his surprise, he was elected * While at the rendezvous at Rushville and on the march to the front Lincohi of course drilled his men, and gave them such meager instruction in military tactics as he could impart. Some of the most grotesque things he ever related were descriptions of these drills. In marching one morning at the head of the company, who were following in lines of twenty abreast, it became necessary to pass through a gate much narrower than the lines. The captain could not remember the proper command to turn the company endwise, and the situation was becoming decidedly embarrassing, when one of those thoughts born of the depths of despair came to his rescue. Facing the lines, he shouted : " Halt ! This company will break ranks for two minutes and form again on the other side of the gate.'' The manoeuvre was successfullv executed. THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 85 captain of the company over William Kirkpatrick. A recital of the campaign that followed, in the effort to drive the treacherous Indians back, or a descrip- tion of the few engagements — none of which reached the dignity of a battle — which took place, have in no wise been overlooked by the historians of Illinois and of the Black Hawk war. With the exception of those things which relate to Lincoln alone I presume it would be needless to attempt to add anything to what has so thoroughly and truth- fully been told. On being elected captain, Lincoln replied in a brief response of modest and thankful acceptance. It was the first official trust ever turned over to his keeping, and he prized it and the distinction it gave him more than any which in after years fell to his lot. His company savored strongly of the Clary's Grove order, and though daring enough in the presence of danger, were difficult to bring down to the inflexibilities of military discipline. Each one seemed perfectly able and willing to care for him- self, and while the captain's authority was respect- fully observed, yet, as some have said, they were none the less a crowd of "generous ruffians." I heard Mr. Lincoln say once on the subject of his career as captain in this company and the discipline he exercised over his men, that to the first order given one of them he received the response, " Go to the devil, sir! " Notwithstanding the interchange of many such unsoldierlike civilities between the officer and his men, a strong bond of affection united them together, and if a contest had arisen over the con- 86 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. flict of orders between the United States authorities and those emanating from Captain Lincohi or some other IlHnois officer — as at one time was threatened — we need not be told to which side the Sanga- mon county company to a man would have gone. A general order forbidding the discharge of fire- arms within fifty yards of the camp was disobeyed by Captain Lincoln himself. For this violation of rule he was placed under arrest and deprived of his sword for a day. But this and other punishments in no way humiliated him in the esteem of his men ; if anything, they only clung the closer, and when Clary's Grove friendship asserted itself, it meant that firm and generous attachment found alone on the frontier — that bond, closer than the affinity of blood, which becomes stronger as danger approaches death. A soldier of the Sangamon county company broke into the officers' quarters one night, and with the aid of a tomahawk and four buckets, obtained by stealth a good supply of wines and liquors, which he generously distributed to his appreciative com- rades. The next morning at daybreak, when the army began to move, the Sangamon county com- pany, much to their captain's astonishment, were unfit for the march. Their nocturnal expedition had been too much for them, and one by one they fell by the wayside, until but a mere handful re- mained to keep step with their gallant and astounded captain. Those who fell behind gradu- ally overcame the effects of their carousal, but were hard pressed to overtake the command, and it was THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 8/ far into the night when the last one straggled into camp. The investigation which followed resulted only in the captain suffering the punishment for the more guilty men. For this infraction of mili- tary law he was put under arrest and made to carry a wooden sword for two days, ^' and this too," as one of his company has since assured me, " although he was entirely blameless in the matter." Among the few incidents of Lincoln's career in the Black Hawk war that have found a place in his- tory was his manly interference to protect an old Indian who strayed, hungry and helpless, into camp one day, and whom the soldiers were conspiring to kill on the ground that he was a spy. A letter from General Cass, recommending him for his past kind and faithful services to the whites, which the trembling old savage drew from beneath the folds of his blanket failed in any degree to appease the wrath of the men who confronted him. They had come out to fight the treacherous Indians, and here was one who had the temerity even to steal into their camp. " Make an example of him," they ex- claimed. " The letter is a forgery and he is a spy." They might have put their threats into execution had not the tall form of their captain, his face *' swarthy with resolution and rage," interposed itself between them and their defenseless victim. Lin- coln's determined look and demand that *' it must not be done " were enough. They sullenly desisted, and the Indian, unmolested, continued on his way. Lincoln's famous wrestling match with the re- doubtable Thompson, a soldier from Union county, 88 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. who managed to throw him twice in succession, caused no diminution in the admiration and pride his men felt in their captain's muscle and prowess. They declared that unfair advantage had been taken of their champion, that Thompson had been guilty of foul tactics, and that, in the language of the sporting arena, it was a '' dog-fall." Lin- coln's magnanimous action, however, in according his opponent credit for fair dealing in the face of the wide-spread and adverse criticism that prevailed, only strengthened him in the esteem of all.^ At times the soldiers were hard pressed for food, but by a combination of ingenuity and labor in pro- portions known only to a volunteer soldier, they managed to avoid the unpleasant results of long- continued and unsatisfied hunger, " At an old Winnebago town called Turtle Village," narrates a member of the company, ''after -stretching our rations over nearly four days, one of our mess, an old acquaintance of Lincoln, G. B. Fanchier, shot a dove, and having a gill of flour left we made a gallon and a half of delicious soup in an old tin bucket that had been lost by Indians. This soup we divided among several messes that were hungrier * William L, Wilson, a survivor of the war, in a letter under date of February 3, 1882, after detailing reminiscences of Stillman's de- feat, says : " I have during that time had much fun with the after- wards President of the United States, Abraham Lincoln. I remem- ber one time of wrestling with him, two best in three, and ditched him. He was not satisfied, and we tried it in a foot race for a five- dollar bill. I won the money, and 'tis spent long ago. And many more reminiscences could I give, but am of the Quaker persuasion, and not much given to writing." THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. 89 than we were and our own mess, by pouring in each man's cup a portion of the esculent. Once more, at another time, in the extreme northern part of IlHnois, we had been very hungry for two days, but suddenly came upon a new cabin at the edge of the prairie that the pioneer sovereign squatter family had va- cated and 'skedaddled' from for fear of losing their scalps. There were plenty of chickens about the cabin, much hungrier than we ourselves were, if pov- erty is to test the matter, and the boys heard a voice saying ' Slay and eat.' They at once went to run- ning, clubbing, and shooting them as long as they could be found. Whilst the killing was going on I climbed to the ridge-pole of the smoke-house to see distinctly what I saw obscurely from the ground, and behold! the cleanest, sweetest jole I ever saw — alone, half hid by boards and ridge-pole, stuck up no doubt for future usCo By this time many of the chickens were on the fire, broiling, for want of grease or gravy to fry them in. Some practical fellow proposed to throw in with the fowls enough bacon to convert broiling into frying ; the proposition was adopted, and they were soon fried. We began to eat the tough, dry chickens with alternating mouth- fuls of the jole, when Lincoln came to the repast with the query, ' Eating chicken, boys ? ' ' Not much, sir,' I responded, for we had operated princi- pally on the jole, it being sweeter and more palatable than the chickens, ' It is much like eating saddle- bags,' he responded ; ' but I think the stomach can accomplish! much to-day ; but what have you got there with the skeletons, George ? ' ' We did have 90 THE LIFE OF LINCOLN. a sweet jole of a hog, sir,' I answered, * but you are nearly too late for your share,' at the same time making room for him to approach the elm-bark dish. He ate the bacon a moment, then com- menced dividing by mouthfuls to the boys from other messes, who came to ' see what Abe was at,' and saying many quaint and funny things suited to the time and the jole." The captain, it will be seen, by his " freedom without familiarity " and his " courtesy without condescension," was fast making inroads on the respect of his rude but appreciative men. He was doubtless looking a long way ahead, when both their friendship and respect would be of avail, for as the chronicler last quoted from con- tinues : " He was acquainted with everybody, and he had determined, as he told me, to become a can- didate for the next Legislature. The mess imme- diately pitched on him as our standard-bearer, and he accepted." The term for which the volunteers had enlisted had now expired, and the majority, tiring of the ser- vice, the novelty of which had worn off, and longing for the comforts and good cheer of their homes, refused either to re-enlist or render further service. They turned their faces homeward, each with his appetite for military glory well satiated. But the war was not over, and the mighty Black Hawk was still east of the Mississippi. A few remained and re-enlisted. Among them was Lincoln. This time, eschewing the responsibility of a captaincy, and to avoid the possible embarrassment of dragging about camp a wooden sword, he entered the company of THE LIFE OF LINCOLN: 91 Elijah lies as a dignified private. It has pleased some of Mr. Lincoln's biographers to attribute this re-enlistment to pure patriotism on his part and a conscientious desire to serve his country. From the standpoint of sentiment that is a comfortable view to take of it ; but I have strong reason to be- lieve that Mr. Lincoln never entertained such serious notions of the campaign. \w fact, I may say that my information comes from the best authority to be had in the matter— the soldier himself. Mr. Lincoln had no home ; he had cut loose from his parents, from the Hankses and the Johnstons; he left behind him no anxious wife and children ; and no chair before a warm fireside remained vacant for him. '' I was out of work," he said to me once, *' and there being no danger of more fighting, I could do nothing better than enlist again." After his discharge from this last and brief period of service, along with the remainder of the Sanga- mon county soldiers, he departed from the scenes of recent hostilities for New Salem again. His soldier days had ended, and he returned now to enter upon a far different career. However much in later years he may have pretended to ridicule the disasters of the Black Hawk war, or the part he took in it, yet I believe he was rather proud of it after all. When Congress, along in the fifties, granted him a land warrant he was greatly pleased. He located it on some land in Iowa, and declared to me one day that he would die seized of that land, and although the tract never yielded him iitiyi)nny^}if: ti*:vt:f, '»*/ far ;«■♦ rny V u* tvAf:(h/^^. r'xtf:n. Hawk warrior* to New SaJcm t)tx\ntt*A )nt})*rinorjUj *yf Aw^^j^f, but ;i >li<-»rt tirr)f:\<)YK the j/eneraleletJion. 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