Washington April 27th 1838
My dear Sister,
I hope that you have
received the letters Nos, 2. &
3, by way of keeping up
my share of the correspondence I dis-
patched No. 4, which
has been the general average between us,
mine quadruple
the number of yours, n'importe, only when you do
me the honor to write,
let your Epistles be rather more lengthy
& more particular,
with fewer omissions of words &c. You must
read Theodosia over
again before your writings will be like hers.
I see old M.L. Davis
every day & every where, a remarkable co-
incidence occured
between us, but too lengthy to mention.
My fellow boarders are
Whigs, with but one exception, Mr.
Ward from South
Carolina (or North). Judge Robbins
from Rhode
Island, an antiquated
speciman of mortality, sans teeth &c, &
whose days of
usefulness I should think had long passed away,
lead the van, I am a
cypher, a nobody, my presence is not heeded,
Away they talk, cutting
up the President (Van Buren), Mr.
Buchanan & all the
administration party without mercy, and mighty
events are concocted
& discussed at the table. One says, "such a
thing would ba
fine", " Is it " would says another, a third gives
his plan, as how to
introduce & carry thru’ the measure, &
presently I hear the
embryo concern debated on the floor of the
House, I am perfectly
mute, a "looker on in Venice", I listen.
My friends are
all Northerners (with the solitary exception) their
forms of speech are
"have you been to ham? hadn't ought" &c
&c &c, they
prefer molasses for their cakes at breakfast, and eat
boilad rice, with loaf
sugar, at dinner, shockingly insipid! I am
amused, while I am
among thea which indeed is only at meal times,
for after the eating is
finished, we meet not again, until 'tis
the hour to eat once
more, further than being amused, I cannot
claim the men are
horribly indelicate, manners are at a low par,
I keep my eye on my
plate & allow my ears full play.
The other day, while
the Band was playing at the Capitol,
I saw a Lady, I saw
many ladies, ah! but this one, something whisp-
ered to me that she waa
the Hon. Mrs. Bell, I enquired, my
unaccountable
conjecture was correct, that lady bore the name of
Mrs. Bell. I will not
describe her, for you would deem the
portrait exaggerated,
& pronounce me a most illnatured wretch,
but she is the paragon
of ugliness, there is no expression of
fury, or --- temper, in her countenance, but there
is everything
that is homely, every
thing which one would turn away from,
sickened at the sight.
She was a wealthy Banker's widow, in
Tennesee, possibly Mr.
B married her for her Golden Charms.
I wish him joy,
notwithstanding Mrs Keen's threat, I find that
Mrs. B- still boards with her, & therefore
is yet my next door
neighbor, some kind
power, preserve my susceptible heart.
It is worth any one's
while, to walk through the lower
parts of the Capitol
& see the thousand arches & walls &
columns, that support
the building, & the huge furnaces that
diffuse heat over all
parts of it, are there also.
A law was passed to
prohibit spirituous liquors from being
sold in the precincts
of the Capitol, but Brandy sells as lively
as ever under the title
of ‘Pale brown Sherry’, this a specimen
of nearly all reform,
between 12 & 1 daily I enter the
"Restaurant",
custom is everything, before I get to the bar, the
man has begun to fill
for me a goblet of Ale, which I quaff &
retire depositing as
equavalent for the same 6 1/4 cents, lawful
money. I am becoming
thin, that is, thinner, we will use the
comparative degree,
this beverage they say, has a tendency to
increase ones corpulency,
or rather to f no I was right, so in
the hope of benefiting
by it, I drink every day one pint of
Poughkeepsie ale, have
passed a law, prohibiting myself the use
of spirits under any
name, for an unlimited time to come.
I heard Mr. Preston
deliver an animate speech on the
subject of the
annexation of Texas, but hope that, that event may
be long distant.
Mr. Buchanan replied to
Mr. Clay on the subject of the U.S.
Bank notes, most
happily he hit him so tenderly, so nicely, so
humourously, that the
usual decorum preserved in the Senate
galleries, was broken
through, and a cheer of applause burst
forth from many, both
their remarks will be published soon.
Its strange, how
suddenly & rapidly, the galleries of one house
are emptied, to fill
those of the other, if any one, who possesses
the magic witchery of
oratory arises, to pour forth his eloquence,
crowds flock to hear
him, & the other house is deserted anon,
are you tired of
me. I must write to you, for
it is the greatest
solace I have, make me
happy, by frequent letters, telling me how
you all are, what you
do & every thing about you. I suppose
Miss Margaret is with
you, may you enjoy yourselves. Miss Ann
is in New York by this
time & doubtless delighted. She hoped to
go to West Point.
Love to all, your Brother
William
I shall go to
Georgetown, this or next week.