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“ [253] about the election and the tariff. ‘I want a change in the administration, but I can't vote for a military chieftain,’ said neighbor Simkins, ‘as I look upon it unbecoming a Christian people to elect men of blood for their rulers.’ ‘I don't know,’ said I, ‘what objection thee can have to a fighting man; for thee's no Friend, and has n't any conscientious scruples against military matters. For my own part, I do not take much interest in politics, and never attended a caucus in my life, believing it best to keep very much in the quiet, and avoid, as far as possible, all letting and hindering things; but there may be cases where a military man may be voted for as a choice of evils, and as a means of promoting the prosperity of the country in business matters.’ ‘What!’ said neighbor Simkins, ‘are you going to vote for a man whose whole life has been spent in killing people?’ This vexed me a little, and I told him there was such a thing as carrying a good principle too far, and that he might live to be sorry that he had thrown away his vote, instead of using it discreetly. ‘Why, there's the iron business,’ said I; but just then I heard a clatter beside me, and, looking round, there was the little iron soldier clapping his hands in great glee. ‘That's it, Aminadab! ’ said he; ‘ business first, conscience afterwards! Keep up the price of iron with peace if you can, but keep it up at any rate.’ This waked me again in a good deal of trouble; but, remembering that it is said that ‘dreams come of the multitude of business,’ I once more composed myself to sleep.” ‘Well, what happened next?’ asked his wife.
Boston and New York, Houghton, Mifflin and company, 1888-89.
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