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The Daily Dispatch: March 7, 1861., [Electronic resource], article 2 (search)
asuring height with some longshoreman," and then remarking, "he took me down"--talking of "meal tubs"--kissing some pert woman, who might or might not be of doubtful character — of telling a young man who wanted to play poodle, "I can't shake your hand, but if you had a sister here I'd shake her hand." And then for the dirty herd, the "rag-tag and bob-tail," to address him as "Abe." Mercy upon you, what a fall! The spirit of Washington defend you. Well, the best advice I can offer you, Messrs. Editors, is to do like thousands of your best citizens will do — get up your duds, gather up all your flocks and herds, your children and kindred, and make one general exodus into more genial and favored climes, where you will be at least from under the rule of the most unmitigated buffoon, clown, dandy Jim, that the United States ever produced. Our new Tariff has not yet got fully under way, though the officials here have plenty to do, as goods are pouring in from all quarters, by land an