The Papers And Writings Of Abraham Lincoln-VOL. VI (Chap. 2.31) lyrics

by

Abraham Lincoln


To Thurlow Weed.

Washington, January 29, 1863.

HON. THURLOW WEED.

DEAR SIR:—Your valedictory to the patrons of the Albany Evening journal brings me a good deal of uneasiness. What does it mean?

Truly Yours,

A. LINCOLN.
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