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War letters of a disbanded volunteer. Barber, Joseph..
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Yours allus, a Disbanded Volunteer

WAR LETTERS OF A DISBANDED VOLUNTEER. EMBRACING HIS EXPERIENCE AS HONEST OLD ABE'S BOSOM FRIEND AND UNOFFICIAL ADVISER.

"Our lives have been like twin flowers upon a lily's stem; And let us, when we must fall, together fall like them."

NEW YORK: FREDERIC A. BRADY., PUBLISHER. No. 22 ANN STREET.

1864
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Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1864, BY JOSEPH BARBER, In the Clerk's Office of the District Court of the Southern District of New York.

TO ABRAHAM LINCOLN OF ILLANNOY,
THE
LOFTIEST OF LIVIN' STATESMEN,
RENOUND ALIKE FOR
HIS GREAT MILENTARY TALONS.
HIS
FIRM ADHEARANCE TO THE CONSTITOOSHIN, AND FIDELITY
TO HIS INAUGERASHIN OATH,
THIS WURK IS AFFECKSHINATELY INSKRIBED BY

THE AUTHOR.

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PUBLISHER'S NOTE.

The orthographical eccentricities exhibited in the following letters, including the variety of ways in which the same words are spelled in different parts of the correspondence, show that the writer was guided by no fixed rules of his own in his extraordinary (and it may be added unconscious) departures from the dicta of the dictionaries.

The world has been laughing for years at the queer spelling and quaint phraseology of the DISBANDED VOLUNTEER; but, underlying all this, shrewd, homely philosophy, and biting sarcasm, constitute the chief merit of his letters. Some of them seem almost prescient when read by the light of events that have occurred since they first appeared in print.

PREFACE.

The friends that hes overperswaded me to hev the ensooin littery perduckshins bound up in buck form for the bennyfit of our common kentry, insists on my ritin a Preeface to them; and the publisher, who is naturally ankshus that the wurk should be proffertable to hisself, as well as to sosity, hes reckwested me to interdose it with a serious of prelimendary remarks, in my best vain. Heving allus ben uste to rite onpremeditated, on the subjestin of the moment, Ime rayther afeard that in attemptin to spred myself, I shall run sum risk of a kullaps. I hev knowd setch misfortens happen to men of the most brilyant genus, when they tried to sore beyant the lenth of nater's tether.

Howsever, I shell do my best. Webster's Dickshinary—a vollum witch I hev sairtched and studded more keerfully than enny uther publicashin goin, eggsept the skripters—ses the objeck of a Preeface is to state the mane desine of the wurk. Ef I am not mistaken in the vews of my publisher, the mane desine of this wurk is to make munny. Leastways, that's his desine.

But the orther, I am proud to say, is indooced to cast the follerin lines afore the wurld by a hyer porpus. My life, as the kentry is awar, hes ben full of wunderful vississytoods, from the time I was Disbanded, arter the Mexican war, to the present crysis. First I made my pile in the airly days of Californy, shuvellin up gold amung the Digger Injens; then I pardizzypated in the revolushinary moovements in Payris; arterwards I figgered around a wile in London; next I visited Constantinopul, and took sarvis with the late Grand Senior, Addle-Mushed, onder whose banner I fit in the Crymean war; subsekwently I emmygrated to Australy, and made considabul addishins to my pile from its oderiferous deposits; later I tuck up my abode in New York, and familiarised myself with the manners and customs of its eggstrodinary popalashin; still later I went on an page: 6-7 (Table of Contents) [View Page 6-7 (Table of Contents) ] eggscursion to Springfield, Illanoy, and finally I brort up at Washington, whar I hang out at present.

The happyest event in my life occurd at Springfield, Illanoy. Thar I found a frend of the tallest kind. Need I say that frend was ABRAHAM LINCOLN. That poplar Idle hed jest ben chosen President by the vice of the peeple. From that hour we hev ben wun and insuperable. He hes ben my Valentine and I hev ben his Arson. Demon and Pithyass was not more affeckshinately united. I accumpaned him to the Capitol and hev ben his confidenshal adviser ever senst he assoomed the rains of pour and began to shower the blessins of good guverment upon this faverd land. I never flatterd him, and he nose it. Jelus Constitooshinal Advisers hev endevored to make breeches atwixt us, but it warnt in thar boots to do it. We hev hed our tiffs, and I hev sumtimes spoken my mind about him in my curryspondence, with a straitforrardness that would hev subjeckted ennyboddy else to a letter de catch it, and a melankoly emprisonment in Fort Laugheryet. "But no," sed his Eggsellency, "he means well, and I won't hev him mislested."

I hev called this vollum "The War Letters of a Disbanded Volunteer", bekase the most of the epistols hes ben written senst the war commenst, tho it will be seen that they begin inmediently arter the eleckshin of my illustrus frend. The reader will notis thars a brake in the curryspondence. It stops at April 4, 1861, and runs on agen from July 4 of the same year. Doorin the hihaters I was engaged in activ pershoots, and hed no time for letteratoor. But the moment it was possabul I returnt to Abraham, who tuck me back with rapter to his bizness and buzzum. In conclushin, I would say that my idee in publershin the letters in a collected form is, to place the karrickter and services of that Destingwished Statesman in thar troo light afore my kentrymen, with a vew to biass and inflewence thar feelins and judgments, when they go to the poles, in November next.

A DISBANDED VOLUNTEER.

CONTENTS.

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