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should be spent in preparing to meet the emergency which is most assuredly approaching, in idle talk. We only hope they may not find out, in the next sixty days; that they have "no more business before them," and "skedaddle," as they did last spring, leaving the capital of the Confederacy in danger a second time from an irruption of the Northern barbarians. History is repeating itself after an interval of only a single year. We are about to re-enact the scenes of the post-Manassas era. Lincoln is rapidly raising his 600,000 men, besides building a fleet of Merrimacs and Monitors. We are laughing at him as we were last year, and indulging ourselves in the delusion that the men will not be forthcoming. In six weeks the frost will be here, and upon the back of it, nothing is more probable than that we shall have the Yankees once more. To suppose, after the experience of last year, that the 600,000 Yankees will not be forthcoming, is to indulge in a dream, which it were gross flat
umber of even two or three, and the tyranny of their oppressors is said to be most intolerable Despite this despotism of Lincoln's invaders, the people of Suffolk remain true and loyal in their allegiance to the Confederate cause, as they have over d to be in a very helpless condition. Woe upon the Lady of the White House. The "Lady of the White House, as Mrs. Lincoln is termed by the Northern papers has doubtless felt deeply the woe that has been brought upon her by the unnatural war which Lincoln is waging upon the South. She has recently lost another brother, Lieut A. H. Todd, who Baton Rouge gallantly battling for Southern independence. He was noble gentleman and officer, and was attached to the 1st Kentucky The brothery below Vicksburg. May this last one be spared to his country! In penning this notice of the woe that has come upon Mrs. Lincoln. our design is not to reproach, much less to taunt or insult her. She is the sister of the gallant dead to whim we ha