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WAILETH.
October 14, '63.
I'm sad—and waxed. My hed is a fountin uv teers, and mine eyes 
distil dilootid corn-joose. My hart is lead, and my sole is pot-bellied 
with greef. My lims ake with woe, my manly form is bowd, and my 
venrable lox is turnd white. O, Valandigum, thow hast gon to the 
grave, and in the same toom is berrid all my hopes. Adoo, vane 
world, adoo! I'll be a nunnery.
The fait uv the peeple uv Ohio is seeld. Valandigum, 
“Our chosin stander-barer,”
daily improvin, uv his continnerin in the exile biznis fer an indeffynit
peryod uv time. A tyrannikle Presydent hez taken our old habis

and the peeple hevin acqwiest by their votes, we lay bound hand and
foot. Men fleein from conskripshen and sich, kin be seezd and dragd
in2 slavery—cavelry drest in odjus bloo hez license to hunt the pantin
fugitive, who, after drawin his bounty and pay, changis his mind
and desires to return to the buzem uv his family, and the shootin uv
enrollin orfisers and tax assessors will now be considerd a crime. Alas!
The news affectid me variously. I hed our township all fixt, hevin 
distribbitid tikkits, and knowin nun uv em cood skratch em, ez they 
don't rite enny. I reseevd the returns with a gratifide smile. “Bless 
yoo, my children, you hev dun nobly,” sez I. Presently a currier 
arrived, bringin the disturbin intellygens that the Northren countis 
giv Bruff 30 thowsen, and 2 minnits thereafter another arrivd statin 
that the Suthrin countis had got loonatik and given Bruff 35 thowsend. 
With a harterendin and sole tarin shreck, I fell a inannymait 
corps on the flore. * * * * I awoke. A oder uv 
suthin natrel filled the room, givin me life agin. It wuz whisky. 
The worthy woman to whose house I borde, hed bin rubbin the soles 
uv my feet with a jug, and givin me small dosis uv the Restorer thro 
a funnel. Her exershens restord me to life agen. I presume the 
fact uv my owin six months board did not nerve her frajile arm. It 
wuz revrens.
Despondent and weery uv life, I attempted sooiside. I mixt my 
licker fer a day; I red a entire number uv the Crisis; I peroozed 
“Cotton is King,” “Pulpit Pollytiks,” and “Valandigum's Record,” 
but all in vane. Ez a last desprit resorce, I attemptid to pizon myself 
by drinkin water, but that faled me. My stumick rejected it—I 
puked.
I am 2 much prosteratid to offer either advise or consolashen to 
my Dimecratic frends. We air in a stait uv abgect cussitude. To 
see Waid and Chaise, and Oen Luvgoy, and that 3 ply Abolishnist 
Horis Greely, feelin good, is prusic asid and strick9 to us. I shell 
seek releef from my sorrers in the floin bole.
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