<h3>BAIL THE POTOMAC WITH A SPOON.</h3>
<p>There is as pathetic a picture as the old sated Marquis of Queensberry
(Thackeray's Steyne and history's "Old Q.") murmuring as he gazed from
his castle window on the unsurpassed view of the Thames Valley, "Oh,
this cursed river running on all the day!" in President Lincoln
watching the broad Potomac where all was so quiet, and yet the hidden
and watchful enemy lined the other bank. A petitioner hemmed him in a
corner of the room with this sight, and poured on him the bucket of
his woes. The at last irritated worm turned on him, and cried:</p>
<p>"My poor man! go away! do go away! I cannot meddle in your case. I
could as easily bail the Potomac with a teaspoon as attend to all
the details of the army!"
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