The movements of the
President elect continue to be noted by the
Washington papers.
The Star of Tuesday afternoon says:
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Last night, between 8 and 10 o'clock, there was a noticeable swarming up the stairways, at
Willards', leading to
Mr. Lincoln's apartments, indicating that he and
Mrs. Lincoln were "receiving," which proved to be the case.
Gentlemen, unaccompanied by ladies, however, found considerable difficulty in effecting an entrance to the presence, and bachelordom was thus at a decided discount.
The fine second-floor promenade passages and halls of this hotel we found brilliant with ladies and their attendant cavaliers.
Threading a devious way amongst the crinoline difficulties of the path, the parlor in which
Mrs. Lincoln was holding her reception was attained.
Her pleasant face won readily upon her visitors, as did the unaffected kindness and ease of her manner.
The verdict of the ladies, who, of course, critically scanned her, as is the wont of their sex, was that "she will do," for the
White House.
’
The path to
Mr. Lincoln was rather more rugged; for, after his room was reached, lo!
he was backed up in a corner, and so button-holed by successive squads of eager individuals -- each of whom, by his earnest gesticulations, had something of vital importance to communicate --that quiet folks who went there simply to pay their respects to him as citizens, contented themselves with a bow and a look at the coming man. The eye, in glancing around his apartment, could not fail to note the large piano literally loaded down with the cards showered upon the
President elect by those who would button-hole him.
In the course of the evening,
Hon. John Bell, of
Tennessee, by request of
Mr. Lincoln, had an interview with him, which was of some length.
After dinner there was some turning of eyes in the direction of the smoking-room at
Willards', it being noticed that
Mr. Robert Lincoln was enjoying a cigar there, in company with some friends.
A couple of well-known harpists were performing there at the same time, and a group of disunionists had the bad taste to induce the harpists to play "Dixie," the adopted national air of Secession, for the benefit of young
Lincoln.
The musicians, however, on ascertaining the purpose for which they were being used, made the thing even by performing "Hail Columbia," with all the extras.
This morning
Mr. Lincoln was occupied with engagements with his friends, many of whom called from 9 A. M. up to 2 P. M. At 10 ½ o'clock
Mr. Lincoln rode out, and was gone till 12 M.
Among those who called upon
Mr. Lincoln to-day, were
Gov. Seward,
Senator Sumner, the New York,
Pennsylvania and
Indiana Congressional delegations,
Judge Harris,
Vice-President Hamlin, and others.
Gov. Hicks, of
Maryland, also called upon
Mr. Lincoln, and held a protracted consultation with him.
The only exception made to the rule prohibiting the admission of strangers, was the case of a number of
Virginia gentlemen who called and were at once admitted to an interview.
They afterwards expressed themselves very much pleased with the
President elect.
The States gives the following about one of the prominent attendants of "old Abe:"
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One of the most indefatigable workers against
Cameron is said to be
Mr. Judd, whose name has got into the papers rather extensively of late in connection with that of the
President elect.
Judd is here,
Judd is there,
Judd is everywhere.
At
Willards' one hears nothing
but Judd. " Have you seen
Judd?" -- "Where's Judd!" "There's Judd!" "Better see
Judd." "
Judd knows." "I'll tell
Judd."--"
Judd says so." "
Judd's very busy." "Saw
Judd just now!" "
Judd won't do it!" -- "Judd'll see to
that." " Judd'll do it, if man can." "Show this man to
Judd." "Letters for
Judd." "Ask
Judd to take a drink." -- "
Judd's coming." "D — n it,
Judd's gone!" "I want to see
Judd. " "Hallo,
Judd!" "Good day,
Judd." "Good bye,
Judd." -- "Don't forget,
Judd." "Now's your chance with
Judd." "
Judd's great." "
Judd's immense." "
Must see
Judd!" "
Judd's engaged all day, sir, all night, to-morrow, and the day after." "One moment,
Judd." In fact, it is
Judd,
Judd,
Judd.
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I had a great anxiety to see this wonderful man. He is a chunky gentleman, of about five feet five inches. Has a broad, ruddy face, which shows well from the contrast of his grey hair and flowing beard approaching to whiteness.
He has a dark blue eye, hooked nose — rather short, and a mouth neither expressive nor forcible.
He is evidently a character of much more tact than talent, and is fully impressed with the onus of the mysterious position he occupies in relation to the
President elect.
The shrewd ones slyly say he managed to make
Mr. Lincoln believe that he nominated him, and so puts in for a large share of the spoils.