CHAPTER IX.

A history of the presidential contest in Congress in the spring of

1801, with an account of some of the circumstances which preceded and

followed it, has now been presented. It afforded the enemies of

Colonel Burr an opportunity to lay a foundation deep and broad, from

which to assail him with the battering-rams of detraction, falsehood,

and calumny. From that day until the period when he was driven into

exile from the land of his fathers, he was pursued with an intolerance

relentless as the grave. The assailants of his reputation and their

more wicked employers felt and knew the wrongs they had done.

Self-abased with reflecting on the motives which had impelled them to

action, their zeal for his ruin became more fiery, and they faltered

at no means, however dishonourable, to effect their object. The power

of the press is great. But, painful as the remark is, it is

nevertheless true--the power of the press to do evil is much greater

than to do good. The power of the press is too often irresistible when

conducted by unprincipled and corrupt men, pampered by the smiles and

the patronage of those filling high places. A stronger illustration of

this remark cannot be found in history than the case of Aaron Burr

from 1801 to 1804. At the height of his popularity, influence, and

glory in the commencement of 1801, before the close of 1804 he was

suspected--contemned--derided, and prostrated; and this mighty

revolution in public opinion was effected without any wrong act or

deed on the part of the vice-president.

The charge against him was that he had been faithless to the political

party which had sustained him through life; that he had negotiated,

bargained, or intrigued with the federalists to promote his own

election to the exclusion of Mr. Jefferson. The public mind became

poisoned; suspicions were engendered; his revilers were cherished; the

few stout hearts that confided in his political integrity, and nobly

clustered around him, were anathematized and proscribed. The

mercenary, the selfish, and the timid united in the cry--down with

him.

It has been seen, that whenever and wherever the charge was rendered

tangible by specification, it was met and repelled. For a refutation

of the general charge, Mr. Bayard's and Mr. Smith's testimony is

sufficiently explicit. Concurring testimony could be piled upon pile;

but, if there remains an individual in the community who will not be

convinced by the evidence which has been produced, then that

individual would not be convinced "though one were to rise from the

dead" and bear testimony to the falsity of the charge.

The details in relation to the presidential contest of 1801 have

occupied much time and space. This could not be avoided. It fixed the

destiny of Colonel Burr. Besides, it forms a great epoch in the

history of our country and its government, and has been but

imperfectly understood.

Mr. Jefferson's malignity towards Colonel Burr never ceased but with

his last breath. His writings abound with proof of that malignity,

smothered, but rankling in his heart. Let the highminded man read the

following extracts Mr. Jefferson, in a long and laboured letter to

Colonel Burr, written uninvited, not in reply to one received, dated

Philadelphia, 17th June, 1797, says--"The newspapers give so minutely

what is passing in Congress, that nothing of detail can be wanting for

your information. Perhaps, however, some general view of our situation

and prospects since you left us _may not be unacceptable. At any rate,

it will give me an opportunity of recalling myself to your memory, and

of_ EVIDENCING MY ESTEEM FOR YOU."

In his _Ana_, under date of the 26th of January, 1804, he says--, "I

had never seen Colonel Burr till he came as a member of Senate. [1]

_His conduct very soon inspired me with distrust. I habitually

cautioned Mr. Madison against trusting him too much_."

Thus, according to his own showing, while he was endeavouring "_to

recall himself to the memory_" of Colonel Burr "_and evidencing his

esteem for him_," he was "_habitually cautioning Mr. Madison against

trusting him too much_."

Again. January 26, 1804, be says--"Colonel Burr, the vice-president,

called on me in the evening, having previously asked an opportunity of

conversing with me. He began by recapitulating summarily _that he had

come to New-York a stranger some years ago; that he found the country

in possession of two rich families (the Livingstons and Clintons);

that his pursuits were not political, and he meddled not_," &c.

Now who that knows the history of Colonel Burr's life will believe one

sentence or one word of this statement? In the year 1778, Colonel Burr

was in command on the lines in Westchester. In July of that year he

was appointed by General Washington to receive from the commissioners

for conspiracies the suspected persons. He remained at this post

during the winter of 1778-79. Ill health compelled him, in March,

1779, to resign. In the autumn of 1780 he commenced the study of law

with Judge Paterson, of New-Jersey, where he remained until the spring

of 1781, when be removed to Orange county, in the state of New-York,

and continued the study of law. In 1782 he was licensed by the Supreme

Court of the state of New-York as counsellor and attorney, and

immediately commenced practice in Albany. In July of that year he was

married, then twenty-six years old. In April, 1783, through an agent,

he hired a house in the city of New-York, and removed his family into

it as soon as the British evacuated the city. In the spring of 1784,

six months after his removal into the city, he was elected to

represent it in the state legislature. [2]

In the face of these facts, to talk of his "_having come to New York a

stranger some years ago, and finding the state in possession of two

rich families_," &c. What absurdity! But, shrinking from these

disgusting and revolting exposures, the reader, it is believed, will

cheerfully turn to the perusal of those letters which again presents

to his view Colonel Burr in the domestic and social scenes of life.

TO THEODOSIA.

Trenton, January 2, 1800.

The question--_When shall we meet_? is already answered; but I must

now answer it anew, and for a more distant day; perhaps Wednesday,

perhaps Thursday; but you will hear again. Your letters amuse me; your

recovery rejoices me; your determination not to torment yourself is

neither from philosophy nor spleen--it is mere words, and an attempt

to deceive yourself, which may succeed for the moment; _ergo_, no

determination; _ergo_, not founded on philosophy; _ergo_, not on

resentment; _ergo_, neither. I have no doubt but _chose_ is on the

way; the journey cannot at this season be performed in thirty days.

My compliments to A. C. M., and am very much obliged to them. It is

the most fatiguing thing imaginable for such crude tastes as those of

Theodosia and A. B. You had better apologize. You are sick and I am

absent. But you have not mentioned the day--neither that of the

beauty's ball, for which I owe you much ill will, and therefore my

next shall be to _Natalie_, to whom all good wishes.

A. BURR.

THEODOSIA.

Albany, January 29, 1800.

You must be weary of hearing that "I have not yet a line from you, and

that John and Alexis are not arrived," but you must submit to hear

often of what so often employs my thoughts.

Most of all, I amuse and torment myself by fancying your occupations,

your thoughts, your attitudes at different hours in the day and

night--generally I find you reading or studying; sometimes musing; now

and then counting the time of my probable absence. In comes C. C.--a

pleasant interruption, or a note from C. C., and then follows trouble

and embarrassments, and sometimes scolding. They are always answered,

however.

We have agreed that the cause of Le Guen shall come on next Tuesday.

It will last the whole week. The week following I shall hope to leave

this place; but I may be deceived, for the court may take a week to

consider of the business, and I cannot leave the ground till the thing

be determined.

Adieu, chere amiè,

AARON BURR.

TO THEODOSIA.

Albany, February 13, 1800.

Your letter by this day's mail, dated the 13th, and postmarked the

12th, is one of those hasty and unsatisfactory scraps which neither

improve you nor amuse me. I pray you never to write to me with the

mere motive of getting rid of the task. These performances always lead

me to fear that all other tasks are performed in the same manner; but

adieu to tasks and reproaches. I will endure your haste or your

silence without a murmur. One is not always in the bumour to write,

and one always writes as much as the humour prompts.

I am here sentinel over the interest of Le Guen, and cannot leave the

post until the final decision be had, of which, at present, I form no

conjecture as to the period; but I entertain no doubt of Le Guen's

eventual success.

Among the letters forwarded by you is one recommending to me in very

high terms a Mr. Irving, or Irwin, [3] from London; pray inquire who

he is, and where to be found, and be able to inform me, on my return,

if I _should_ happen to return.

Mr. Eacker has offered his services to take a letter. You see that I

cannot refrain from improving every occasion of assuring, you how very

truly I am your faithful friend and affectionate father,

A. BURR.

TO THEODOSIA,

Albany, February 15, 1800.

This will be handed you by Mr. Brown, [4] secretary to General

Hamilton. By the two preceding mails I had nothing from you; by that

of this day I am again disappointed. I do indeed receive a very

pleasant little letter, but I expected a volume. Would it be an

intolerable labour, if, precisely at half past nine o'clock every

evening, you should say, "I will now devote an hour to papa?" Or even

half an hour. Your last letter, though not illy written, has evident

marks of haste.

I agree entirely with your eulogium on our amiable friend; but one

point you overlook. Her heart is as cold as marble, And you mistake

the effusions of politeness, mingled with respect, for symptoms of

tender emotions.

The argument of the cause of Le Guen is concluded. I fear that I must

wait for the final decision of the court before I can leave Albany.

To-morrow I go with John to Schenectady. I am more impatient to return

than I can express.

A. BURR.

THEODOSIA.

Albany, March 5, 1800.

I had taken my passage for this day, and anticipated the pleasure of

dining with you on Saturday. But--but--these buts--how they mar all

the fine theories of life! But our friend Thomas Morris [5] has

entreated in such terms that I would devote this day and night to

certain subjects of the utmost moment to him, that I could not,

without the appearance of unkindness, refuse. He would, I know, at any

time, devote a week or month, on like occasion, to serve me. How,

then, could I refuse him one day? I could not.

But, again, more buts. _But_ after I had consented to give him a day,

I sent to take passage for to-morrow, and lo! the stage is taken by

the sheriff to transport criminals to the state prison. I should not

be much gratified with this kind of association on the road, and thus

I apprehend that my journey will be (must be) postponed until Friday,

and my engagement to dine with you until Monday.

A. BURR.

TO JOSEPH ALSTON.

New-York, January 15, 1801.

MY DEAR SIR,

Your two letters have been received, and gave me great pleasure. We

are about to begin our journey to Albany. I propose to remain there

till the 10th of February; possibly till the 20th. If you should come

northward, you will find a letter for you in the postoffice of this

city.

The equality of Jefferson and Burr excites great speculation and much

anxiety. I believe that all will be well, and that Jefferson will be

our president. Your friend,

A. BURR.

THEODOSIA TO JOSEPH ALSTON.

Poughkeepsie, January 24, 1801.

Thus far have we advanced on this _terrible_ journey, from which you

predicted so many evils, Without meeting even with inconvenience. How

strange that Mr. Alston should be wrong. Do not, however, pray for

misfortunes to befall us that your character may be retrieved; it were

useless, I assure you; although I am very sensible how anxious you

must now be to inspire me with all due respect and reverence, I should

prefer to feel it in any other way.

We shall go from hence to Albany in a sleigh, and hope to arrive on

Sunday evening, that we may be _settled_ on Thursday. Adieu. Health

and happiness.

THEODOSIA.

TO MRS. THEODOSIA B. ALSTON.

Albany, February 17, 1801.

I have heard that you reached Fishkill on Sunday, and thence conclude

that you got home on Monday night. When in Philadelphia, send a note

to Charles Biddle, inquiring, &c., and to inform him that you are

going South. He will call and see you, being one of your great

admirers. Desire Doctor Edwards to give Mr. Alston a line to Cesar

Rodney, of Wilmington, a very respectable young man. He will introduce

you to the venerable Dickenson, who, knowing my great respect for him

(which you will also take care to let him know), will be pleased to

see Mr. Alston and you on that footing. At Baltimore, either call

immediately on Mrs. Smith, or let her know of your arrival. You are to

wait in Baltimore until I overtake you, which will be on the 28th at

the latest. Adieu.

A. BURR.

TO THEODOSIA.

Washington, March 8, 1801.

Your little letter from Alexandria assured me of your safety, and for

a moment consoled me for your absence. The only solid consolation is

the belief that you will be happy, and the certainty that we shall

often meet.

I am to be detained here yet a week. Immediately on my return to

New-York I shall prepare for a tour to Georgetown or to Charleston;

probably a water passage.

I.B. Prevost has been hurrying off Senat and Natalie; but for his

interposition they would have relied wholly on me, and I had already

proposed that they should go with the chancellor some time in the

summer or autumn, which would have been then or never, as I had

pleased; but he (I.B.P.) has advised otherwise, and strongly urged

their immediate departure. I think I shall be able to prevent it.

Would Mr. Alston be willing to go as secretary to Chancellor

Livingston? I beg his immediate answer.

Adieu, ma chere amie.

A. BURR.

TO THEODOSIA.

Washington, March 11, 1830.

By the time the enclosed shall reach Mr. Alston, it will have

travelled about three thousand miles. It will certainly deserve a kind

reception. I leave mine open for your perusal; the other appears to be

from _Miss Burr_.

Your Dumfries letter was received yesterday. To pass a day in Dumfries

is what you could not at any time very much desire; but to pass one

there against your will, and a rainy day too, was indeed enough to try

your tempers.

On Sunday, the 15th, I commence my journey to New York; there I shall

not arrive till the 25th. Nothing but _matrimony_ will prevent my

voyage to Charleston and Georgetown; and even so great an event shall

only postpone, but not defeat the project I am sorry, however, to add

that I have no expectations or decided views on this subject. I mean

Hymen.

It gives me very great pleasure to hear that Colonel W. Hampton is

become, in some sort, your neighbour, by having purchased a plantation

within fifteen or twenty miles (as is said) of Georgetown. Write me if

this be so.

I have written to Frederick [6] as you commanded; that I might not err

in expressing your ideas, I enclosed to him your letter. You have no

warmer friend on earth; no one who would so readily hazard his life to

serve you. It always seemed to me that you did not know his value.

Certain parts of your letter I cannot answer. Let us think of the

expected meeting, and not of the present separation. God bless thee

ever.

A. BURR.

TO THEODOSIA.

New-York, Match 29, 1801.

On Wednesday, the 18th, I left the great city. At the Susquehannah the

wind was rude; the river, swollen by recent rains, was rapid. The

ferrymen pronounced it to be impossible to pass with horses, and

unsafe to attempt it. By the logic of money and brandy I persuaded

them to attempt it. We embarked; the wind was, indeed, too mighty for

us, and we drove on the rocks; but the boat did not bilge or fill, as

in all reason it ought to have done. I left Alexis and Harry to work

out their way; got my precious carcass transported in a skiff, and

went on in a stage to pass a day with "thee and thou." I was received

by the father with parental affection--but of "thee." How charming,

how enviable is this equanimity, if real. There is one invaluable

attainment in the education of this sect; one which you and I never

thought of: it is "_tacere_." How particularly desirable this in a

wife.

At Philadelphia I saw many--many, who inquired after you with great

interest--_sans doubte_. Among others I saw B., lovely and

interesting; but adieu to that. It cannot, must not, will not be; and

the next time I meet B., which will be in a few days, I will frankly

say so.

I approached home as I would approach the sepulchre of all my friends.

Dreary, solitary, comfortless. It was no longer _home_. Natalie and ma

bonne amie have been with me most of the time since my return (about

twenty-four hours past). My letters from Washington broke up that

cursed plan of J. B. P.; they do not go in the parliamentaire; they do

not know when they go; and, in short, they rely wholly on me, so that

thing is all right.

The elegant and accomplished Mrs. Edward Livingston died about ten

days ago. Mrs. Allen is in town; she is in better health than for

years past. As to my dear self, I am preparing with all imaginable

zeal for a voyage to Charleston. One obstacle interposes; that you can

conjecture. That removed, and I shall be off in forty-eight hours. I

hope to be at sea by the 20th of April; but, alas! perhaps not. In

eight days you shall know more of this.

Your letters have been received as far as Halifax. We conclude that

you got home on the 16th. It has been snowing here this whole day most

vehemently. You are blessed with "gentler skies." May all other

blessings unite.

A. BURR.

TO THEODOSIA.

New-York, April 15, 1801.

Your letters of the 24th and 25th March, received yesterday, give me

the first advice of your safe arrival at Clifton. The cordial and

affectionate reception which you have met consoles me, as far as any

thing can console me, for your absence.

My last will have advised you of the alteration in the plans of

Natalie. Of all this she will write you; but I must say a word of my

own plans. The ship South Carolina is now in port, and will sail on

Monday next. I wish to take passage in her; but a thousand concerns of

business and obstacles of various kinds appear to oppose. I shall

combat them all with the zeal which my ardent wishes for the voyage

inspire; yet I dare hardly hope to succeed. You shall hear again by

the mail of Saturday.

Your female friends here complain of your silence; particularly Miss

C., and, I am sure, _elle a raison_.

The reasons which you and your husband give against the voyage to

France concur with my judgment. You can go a few years hence more

respectably, more agreeably. Adieu, chere enfalit.

A. BURR.

TO JOSEPH ALSTON.

New-York, April 27, 1801.

Our election commences to-morrow, and will be open for three days. The

republican members of assembly for this city will be carried by a

greater majority than last year, unless some fraud be practised at the

polls. The corporation have bad the indecent hardiness to appoint

known and warm federalists (and no others) to be inspectors of the

election in every ward. Hamilton works day and night with the most

intemperate and outrageous zeal, but I think wholly without effect.

If any reliance may be placed on our information from the country,

Clinton will be elected by a large majority. The best evidence of

dispassionate opinion on this subject is, that bets are two to one in

his favour, and that the friends of Van Rensellaer wager with

reluctance with such odds.

A. BURR.

TO THEODOSIA.

New-York, April 29, 1901.

This morning will sail the brig Echo, the only vessel in harbour

destined for South Carolina. I do not go in her. With unspeakable

regret, therefore, the projected visit is abandoned--wholly and

absolutely abandoned. The pain of my own disappointment leaves me no

room for any sympathy with yours. There is one insurmountable

obstacle, which I leave you to conjecture. If that were removed, it

would yet, for other reasons, be barely possible for me to go at this

time. But enough of disappointment; let us talk of indemnifications.

On the 5th of June I must be at the city of Washington, After the 12th

I shall be at leisure, and will meet you anywhere. Write me of your

projects, and address me at that place. How can Mr. Alston,

consistently with his views of business, leave the state for five or

six months, as you have proposed, for your Northern tour?

Of the voyage to France I have written to you both about a fortnight

ago. I heartily applaud your judgment, and the motives which have

influenced it. You may by-and-by go in a manner much more

satisfactory.

How very oddly your letters travel. That of the 30th March arrived on

the 15th, instant; and yesterday, those of the 6th and 13th by the

_same_ mail. To solve this phenomenon, I am led to believe that they

have moved with a velocity proportioned to the spirit which was

infused in them by the writer. Thus, the first crawled with a torpor

corresponding with its character. It reminded me of the letter of a

French lady, which I have shown you as a model of elegance. "_Mon cher

mari, je vous ecris parceque je n'ai rien a faire: je finis parceque

je n'az rien a dire_." This was, indeed, the substance of yours; but,

being spread over a whole page, the laconic beauty was lost, and the

inanity only remained. The second, a grave, decent performance,

marched with becoming gravity, and performed the Journey in

two-and-twenty days; but the third, replete with sprightliness and

beauty, burst from the thraldom of dulness, and made a transit

unparalleled in the history of the country.

You will find in this theory some incentive to the exertion of genius;

and I entertain no doubt but that, ere long, your letters will be sped

with the rapidity of a ray of light.

We have laughed at your horse negro, and have been very much amused by

the other charming little details. Thus letters should be written.

By this vessel I send two dozen pairs of long coloured kid gloves, and

half a dozen pretty little short ones, _pour monter a cheval._ They

are directed to your husband. I wish you would often give me orders,

that I may have the pleasure of doing something for you or your

amiable family.

I had like to have forgotten to say a word in reply to your inquiries

of matrimony, which would seem to indicate that I have no plan on the

subject. Such is the fact. You are or were my projector in this line.

If perchance I should have one, it will be executed before you will

hear of the design. Yet I ought not to conceal that I have had a most

amiable overture from a lady "who is always employed in something

useful." She was, you know, a few months past, engaged to another;

that other is suspended, if not quite dismissed. If I should meet her,

and she should challenge me, I should probably strike at once. She is

not of that cast, yet a preference to rank only is not very flattering

to vanity; a remark which may remind you of "_Le moi._"

Adieu, chere enfante.

AARON BURR.

TO THEODOSIA.

New-York, May 26, 1801.

Another parlementaire is preparing in this port, and _ma bonne amie_

and Natalie are again preparing to sail; but you may rest assured that

they will not go. Their preparations are evidently mere form, and they

are ready to yield to gentle persuasion. Yet you must not delay your

voyage hither, to aid, if necessary.

But, for a reason much more weighty, you must hasten--_il faut_. I

want your counsel and your exertions in an important negotiation,

actually commenced, but not advancing, and which will probably be

stationary until your arrival; more probably it may, however, in the

mean time, retrograde. Quite a new subject.

Who should present himself a few days ago but A. Burr Reeve. He has

come, with the consent of his father, to pass some weeks with me--more

astonishment. I have put him in the hands of Natalie. She will find it

a hard job, but she has entered on the duty with great zeal and

confident hopes of complete success.

By the time this can reach you, you will be ready to embark for

New-York. You will find me in Broadway. Richmond Hill will remain

vacant till your arrival. Adieu.

A. BURR.

TO THEODOSIA.

New-York, August 20, 1801.

Mr. Astor, if he should not meet you to deliver this letter, will send

it after you. Yet I dare not trust to such hazards the letters which I

have received for Mr. Alston and you, I persevere, therefore, in the

determination to retain them.

I was so very solicitous that you should see Niagara, that I was

constantly filled with apprehension lest something might prevent it.

Your letter of the 29th of July relieves me. You had actually seen it.

Your determination to visit Brandt gives me great pleasure,

particularly as I have lately received a very friendly letter from

him, in which he recapitulates your hospitality to him in _ancient

days_, and makes very kind inquiries respecting you; all this before

he could have entertained the remotest idea of seeing you in his own

kingdom.

Natalie and M. Senat have been for some weeks past at Trenton ; they

are now on their return, and will be here to-morrow. Vanderlyn, of

whom I said something in my last, will immediately set about her

picture. They (Natalie and Senat) are to go with the chancellor about

the last of September.

Wheeler will be here in a few days. Hampton is actually married to a

charming young girl--so General M'Pherson tells me. I forget her name.

Mr. Ewing is appointed consul to London, and has sailed. Mrs. Allen is

still at Elizabethtown. Adieu.

A. BURR.

TO THOMAS MORRIS.

New-York, September 18, 1801.

Mr. Vanderlyn, the young painter from Esopus, who went about six years

ago to Paris, has recently returned, having improved his time and

talents in a manner that does very great honour to himself, his

friends, and his country; proposing to return to France in the spring,

he wishes to take with him some American views, and for this purpose

be is now on his way through your Country to Niagara. I beg your

advice and protection. He is a perfect stranger to the roads, the

country, and the customs of the people, and, in short, knows nothing

but what immediately concerns painting. From some samples which he has

left here, he is pronounced to be the first painter that now is or

ever has been in America. Your affectionate friend,

A. BURR.

FROM P. BUTLER

Philadelphia, September 19, 1801.

DEAR SIR,

I was yesterday afternoon favoured with your friendly letter of the

16th. On the subject of removal from office, it appears to my finite

judgment that it should be done sparingly, and only where it was

absolutely necessary. It is true, that the appointments during the

latter part of Mr. Washington's administration, and the whole of Mr.

Adams's, were partial. It will, I think, be prudent not to follow

their examples. Every man removed adds twenty enemies to republicanism

and the present administration, while it gives us not one new friend;

for that man whose patriotism depended on his getting a place for

himself or connexion, is neither worth attending to nor keeping right.

You must be sensible that a general assault from one end of the line

to the other will be made on the present administration. It is,

therefore, highly incumbent to be moderate, though firm, to prove to

the great body of the landed interest, the true support of good

government, that the present administration are the friends of an

equal, mild, economic, and just government. We may expect the

political vessel to be assailed by waves, but we must steer an even

straightforward course--united as friends in the same fate.

Your observation respecting the political state of South Carolina is

more flattering to me than I merit. My offering for senator is out of

the question; but I am not, neither shall I be inactive on that

occasion. I shall always feel happy in meeting you anywhere.

You will shortly see a statement of the Carolina election in print, by

a gentleman who was present. I was not present, though I believe I

know the facts. The thing will not be passed over without notice.

Circumstantial facts are collecting. I regret that my two letters from

Carolina at that time did not get to your hand. Your friend,

P. BUTLER.

TO, JOSEPH ALSTON.

Albany, October 15, 1801.

Our Convention [7] met on Tuesday the 13th, and will probably continue

in session five or six days longer. I shall forthwith return to

New-York, beyond which I have no plan for the month of November,

except, negatively, that it will not be in my power to visit South

Carolina till spring.

On the road I passed half an hour with Mrs. L., late Mary A. She

appeared most sincerely glad to see me. She is still beautiful;

something ennuyed with the monotony of a country life; talked of you

with the warmest affection. It is really a fraud on society to keep

that woman perpetually buried in woods and solitude.

I am extremely solicitous to know how you get on. Pray make easy

journeys, and be not too impatient to get forward. Never ride after

dark, unless in case of unavoidable necessity, and then on horseback.

What a volume of parental advice. God bless you both.

A. BURR.

TO THEODOSIA

New-York, November 3, 1801.

It is very kind indeed to write me so often. Your last is from

Petersburgh. "Like gods," forsooth; why, you travel like--; that,

however, was a very pretty allusion. I have repeated it a dozen times

and more. Your other letters also contain now and then a spark of

Promethean fire: a _spark_, mind ye; don't be vain.

And so--has returned _sans femme_; just now arrived. He saw you and

spoke to you, which rendered him doubly welcome to A. B.

You made two, perhaps more conquests on your Northern tour--King

Brandt and the stage-driver; both of whom have been profuse in their

eulogies. Brandt has written me two letters on the subject. It would

have been quite in style if he had scalped your husband and made you

Queen of the Mohawks.

Bartow, &c., are well. Mrs. Allen better. Mrs. Brockbolst Livingston

dead. Mrs. Van Ness has this day a son. Thus, you see, the rotation is

preserved, and the balance kept up.

There are no swaar apples this year; some others you shall have, and

"a set of cheap chimney ornaments." I have not asked the price, but

not exceeding _eight hundred dollars!_ Did you take away "The man of

Nature?" I proposed to have sent that with some others to L. N., but

you have thus marred the project.

Since I began this letter I am summoned to leave town two hours before

daylight to-morrow morning, to return next day, when I shall know

definitely the result of the sale, which, indeed, is the object of the

journey. On my return I passed a day with M. A. Monsieur is cold,

formal, monotonous, repulsive. Gods! what a mansion is that bosom for

the sensitive heart of poor M. Lovely victim! I wish she would break

her pretty little neck. Yet, on second thought, would it not be better

that he break his? _He_ is often absent days and weeks. _She_ has not

seen the smoke of a city in five years; but this is dull. I had

something more cheerful to say; this, however, came first, and would

have place. And here am I, at midnight, talking such stuff to

bagatelle, and twenty unanswered letters of _vast importance_ before

me! Get to bed, you hussy.

A. BURR.

November 5.

This letter was nicely sealed up and laid on my table; late last night

I returned from the country, and found the letter just where I left

it. Very surprising! This was so like my dear self, that I laughed and

opened it, to add that Richmond Hill will probably be sold within ten

days for _one hundred and forty thousand dollars_, which, though not

half the worth, is enough and more.

A. BURR.

TO THEODOSIA.

New-York, November 9, 1801.

This fine day brings me your two letters from Raleigh and

Fayetteville, 28th and 30th of October. It is quite consoling to find

that you will have taken the precaution to inquire the state of health

before you venture your precious carcass into Charleston. A fever

would certainly mistake you for strangers, and snap at two such plump,

ruddy animals as you were when you left New-York.

You shall have apples, and nuts, and a cook, and _lucerne_ seed. As to

_femme de chambre_, I cannot speak with certainty. I have put in

motion the whole French republic on the occasion. Mrs. Kemble's friend

cannot be found. Most probably Madame S. has tortured into Gamble some

name which has not a letter of Kemble or Gamble in it.

Natalie sailed the Thursday after you left town, and she is probably

_now_ in Havre with her mother. A letter received from Madame d'Lage

[8] since Natalie sailed, advises us that she is there waiting for

her, which is indeed most fortunate, and relieves me from a small

portion of the anxiety which I suffer for that charming girl. Yet,

alas! there is room for too much. I expect to see her here within a

year.

Anna wonders you do not write to her. It never occurred to her that

she had not written to you: so she is now occupied, and you may soon

expect at least twenty pages from her indefatigable pen. I am going to

see Board. There is an ancient story of a man who once gave life and

spirit to marble (you may read it in the form of a drama in Rousseau).

Why may not this be done again? The sale of Richmond Hill goes on, and

will, I believe, be completed within eight days. The price and the

terms are agreed; some little under works retard the conclusion.

Adieu, my dear Theodosia.

A. BURR.

TO JOSEPH ALSTON

New-York, November 15, 1801.

I send the enclosed newspaper merely on account of the proceedings of

the Rhode Island legislature. They are on the second page. That, in

New-England, men should be found hardy enough to oppose, in public

speeches, the recommendation of a thanksgiving sanctioned by the usage

of one hundred and fifty years; that this opposition should prevail,

and the recommendation be rejected by a large majority of a House of

Assembly, are events the most extraordinary which the present

generation hath beheld.

It has been announced in your gazettes that I am to visit Charleston

this month. Nothing is more true than that my warmest wishes have

urged me to verify this expectation; but it is equally certain that I

shall do no such thing. When I expressed the hope of seeing your state

previously to the session of Congress, I did not know that I was

chosen a member of the Convention by the county of Orange, much less

could I foresee that I should be president of that Convention; and no

individual suspected that fifteen days would have been consumed in

accomplishing the business of six hours. These circumstances ought to

redeem my character, in this instance, at least, from the charge of

versatility or caprice, Vale.

A. BURR.

FROM THOMAS JEFFERSON.

Washington, November 18, 1801.

DEAR SIR,

Your favour of the 10th has been received, as have been those also of

September 4th and 23d, in due time. These letters, all relating to

office, fall within the general rule which even the very first week of

my being engaged in the administration obliged me to establish, to

wit, that of not answering letters on office specifically, but leaving

the answer to be found in what is done or not done on them. You will

readily conceive into what scrapes one would get by saying _no_,

either with or without reasons; by using a softer language, which

might excite false hopes, or by saying _yes_ prematurely; and, to take

away all offence from this silent answer, it is necessary to adhere to

it in every case rigidly, as well with bosom friends as strangers.

Captain Sterret is arrived here from the Mediterranean. Congress will

have a question as to all the Barbary powers of some difficulty. We

have had under consideration Mr. Pusy's plans of fortification. They

are scientifically done and expounded. He seems to prove that no works

at either the Narrows or Governor's Island can stop a vessel; but to

stop them at the Hook by a fort of _eight thousand_ men, and

protecting army of _twenty-nine thousand_, is beyond our present ideas

of the scale of defence which we can adopt for all our seaport towns.

His estimate of _four millions of dollars_, which experience teaches

us to double always, in a case where the law allows, but (I believe)

_half a million_ ties our hands at once. We refer the case back to

Governor Clinton, to select half a dozen persons of judgment, of

American ideas, and to present such a plan, within our limits, as

these shall agree on. In the mean time, the general subject will be

laid before Congress. Accept assurances of my high respect and

consideration.

THOMAS JEFFERSON.

TO THEODOSIA.

New-York, November 20, 1801.

It is several days since I wrote to you, and many more since I

received a letter from you. That from Fayetteville is still the last.

"Gamble's" protegée could not be found. You will probably gain by the

exchange. That whom I shall send you is a good, steady-looking animal,

_agée vingt trois_. From appearance, she has been used to count her

beads and work hard, and never thought of love or finery. The enclosed

recommendation of Madame Dupont, the elder, will tell you more. You

are in equal luck with a cook. I have had him on trial a fortnight,

and he is the best I ever had in the house; for cakes, pastry, and

jimcracks, far superior to Anthony. In short, he is too good for you,

and I have a great mind not to send him; you will be for ever giving

good dinners. He has something of the manner and phisiognomy of Wood,

your teacher. _M'lle la femme de chambre and Monsieur le Cuisinier_

are both pure French (not creole), and speak well the language. He

will take with him a quantity of casseroles and other implements of

his etat. They will be shipped off next week.

The sale of Richmond Hill is all off; blown up at the moment of

counting the money, partly by whim and partly by accident; something

else will be done to produce the effect. I go to Philadelphia in two

or three days; but shall return, and not set off for Washington till

near Christmas. Mrs. A.'s health is much improved. God bless thee.

A. BURR.

TO THEODOSIA.

Philadelphia, November 26, 1801.

Your letter of the 7th of November, from _Yaahanee_, is received at

this place. Though I am in the house with Mr. and Mrs. Lowndes, and

several other Carolinians, yet we are wholly ignorant of your

position. No one ever heard of Yaahanee. I suspect it to be some

Mohawk word, which T. B. A. has been pleased to retain and apply--a

very pretty name, I acknowledge. Your reception has, indeed, been

charming; it reads more like an extract from some romance than matter

of fact happening in the nineteenth century within the United States.

I will ride fifty miles out of my way to see that lady.

The great business, as you are pleased to call it, has brought me

hither. Not merely to see the statue, nor have I yet seen it; but am

in the way. It will be a heavy job, considering that B. is on the

spot. To return to the business. It will go on; it must go on; it

shall go on. It will be Christmas before I see the city of Washington.

My lodgings are near the capitol, and next door to Law, who has

removed since we were together at his house. Your cook and maid must

be detained at New-York till my return, which will be in about eight

days.

Your letter is pretty and lively, and indicates health, content, and

cheerfulness, which is much better than if you had told me so, for

then I should not have believed a word of it.

You have learned from the newspapers (which you never read) the death

of Philip Hamilton. [9]

Shot in a duel with Eacker, the lawyer. Some dispute at a theatre,

arising, as is said, out of politics. The story is variously related;

will give you a concise summary of the facts, in fifteen sheets of

paper, with comments, and moral and sentimental reflections. To this I

take the liberty of referring you.

A. BURR.

TO THEODOSIA.

New-York, December 8, 1801.

By the ship Protectress you will receive all your things, together

with cook and maid. To sail on the 14th. On the day of sailing I will

write to you, enclosing the bills of lading.

Your interesting letter of the 23d is this day received. It brings me

to the familiar acquaintance with your amiable circle, and admits me

to your fireside more than any thing you have written. Mrs. Allen is

here. Anna will, to all appearance, be married before spring to a

merchant of the name of Pierpont. Catharine is astonished that she has

not yet an answer to her letter. I have told her that she can by no

possibility have one before Christmas. In your reading, I wish you

would learn to read newspapers; not to become a partisan in politics,

God forbid, but they contain the occurrences of the day, and furnish

the standing topics of conversation. The reading of newspapers is a

knack which you will acquire in six weeks, by reading, during that

time, every thing. With the aid of a gazetteer and atlas, you must

find every place that is spoken of. Pray, madam, do you know of what

consist the "Republic of the Seven Islands?" Do you know the present

boundaries of the French republic? Neither, in all probability. Then

hunt them.

Now, one word of self. I came here on the 6th, and shall remain in

New-York till near the 20th. Then to Washington. The business is in a

prosperous way. My great love for the fine arts, especially sculpture,

may detain me a week in Philadelphia. Adieu, ma belle.

A. BURR.

Footnotes:

1. Mr. Burr had left the Senate previous to the date of this

memorandum.

2. This is not all. It has already been demonstrated, and the fact is

notorious, that, from the year 1777 until after the adoption of the

Federal Constitution, the Livingstons and Clintons were not acting in

concert. The Livingstons were of the Schuyler party. Before the

revolutionary war there were two great contending families in the

state of New York; but they were the Van Rensellaers and the

Delancies. The former espoused the whig cause, the latter the cause of

the tories.

3. George W. Irwin, subsequently minister to the court of Spain.

4. Major General Jacob Brown, late of the United States army.

5. Former United States Marshal of the Southern District of the state

of New-York, and son of that distinguished revolutionary financier,

the Honourable Robert Morris.

6. Frederick Prevost, son of Mrs. Burr by her first husband.

7. A Convention to revise the Constitution of the State; of which

Convention Colonel Burr was president.

8. The mother of Natalie.

9. Son of General Alexander Hamilton.

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