A Western paper says old Scott is hale, hearty, healthy, and as active as a boy. This we know to be a deliberate lie. A gentleman was in our office yesterday, who saw Scott last Saturday.
He says he is a complete wreck.
Infirm, gouty, and overwhelmed with the lashings of a guilty conscience, he has become a sort of terror to all around him. His aids tremble in his presence, and his petulance prevents him from giving any one a civil answer.
“Old Abe,” it is said, is absolutely afraid to go near “Fuss and
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feathers,” as the latter has not forgotten, and never will, the remark of Lincoln to Rev. Dr. Fuller, that he was “Scott's legal master.”
Scott, who was present at the time of the interview, managed to restrain his passion until the doctor and the members of the Young Men's Christian Association left; but they had scarcely cleared the room before he let out on Lincoln.
At one time it was thought that Cameron and Seward would have to interfere to prevent a personal collision.
Scott raved like a madman, and told Lincoln that he was a stupid fool, a most consummate ass, and lavished sundry other choice epithets upon the devoted head of his “legal master.”
Our informant states that he finally worked himself up into such a passion, that his nervous system could no longer stand the shock, and he was conveyed to bed.--Petersburg (Va.) Express.
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