SCENE AT THE CAPITOL

I must mention a strange scene at the capitol, the hall of

Representatives, the morning of Saturday last, (March 4th.) The day just

dawn'd, but in half-darkness, everything dim, leaden, and soaking. In

that dim light, the members nervous from long drawn duty, exhausted,

some asleep, and many half asleep. The gas-light, mix'd with the

dingy day-break, produced an unearthly effect. The poor little sleepy,

stumbling pages, the smell of the hall, the members with heads leaning

on their desks, the sounds of the voices speaking, with unusual

intonations--the general moral atmosphere also of the close of this

important session--the strong hope that the war is approaching its

close--the tantalizing dread lest the hope may be a false one--the

grandeur of the hall itself, with its effect of vast shadows up toward

the panels and spaces over the galleries--all made a mark'd combination.

In the midst of this, with the suddenness of a thunderbolt, burst one of

the most angry and crashing storms of rain and hail ever heard. It

beat like a deluge on the heavy glass roof of the hall, and the wind

literally howl'd and roar'd. For a moment, (and no wonder,) the nervous

and sleeping Representatives were thrown into confusion. The slumberers

awaked with fear, some started for the doors, some look'd up with

blanch'd cheeks and lips to the roof, and the little pages began to cry;

it was a scene. But it was over almost as soon as the drowsied men were

actually awake. They recover'd themselves; the storm raged on, beating,

dashing, and with loud noises at times. But the House went ahead with

its business then, I think, as calmly and with as much deliberation as

at any time in its career. Perhaps the shock did it good. (One is not

without impression, after all, amid these members of Congress, of both

the Houses, that if the flat routine of their duties should ever be

broken in upon by some great emergency involving real danger, and

calling for first-class personal qualities, those qualities would be

found generally forthcoming, and from men not now credited with them.)

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