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Großer und Güter Freund! Er ist Ihnen beschieden, die hundertjährige Feier des Tages zu begehen, an welchem das große Gemeinde
wesen andessen Spitze Sie stehen in de Reihe der unabhängigen Staaten eingetreten ist. Was die Begründer desselben in
weiser Benutzung der Lehren der Geschichte und mit weitem Blick in die Zukunft geordert, hat sich in einer Entwicklung
ohne Gleichen bewährt. Sie und es amerikanische Voll darüber zu beglückwünschen, ist mir eine umsö größere Freude;
I mit den Vereinigten Staaten geschlossen jeungeit
als seit dem Freundschafts. Vertrage, welchen mein Ahnherr König Friedrich I mit den

eine ungetrübte Freundschaft zwischen Deutschland und Amerika bestanden und sich durch die immerzunehmenden Br-
ziehungen beiderseitigen Angehörigen, sowie in einem immer fruchtbareren Austausch auf allen Gebieten des Verkehrs
und der Wissenschaft entwickelt übefestigt hat. Daß die Wohlfahrt der Vereinigten Staaten u die Freundschaft beider Bilder auch
ferner mit einander wachsen mögen, ist mein aufächtiger Wunsch u meme zuversichtliche Hoffnung. Empfangen Sie die
erneuerte Versicherung meiner vorzüglichen Schtung.

LXXXIV.

ASSASSINATION OF PRESIDENT GARFIELD, IN WASHINGTON, JULY 2, 1981.

His Departure from the White House, on that Day, with Secretary Blaine, on a Brief Tour of Recreation. -Excellent Health, Spirits, and Happy Anticipations.-Arrival at the Depot.-A Lurking Assassin, C. J. Guiteau, Approaches in the Rear.-A Startling but Harmless Shot, followed by Another which Enters the Body.-The President Sinks to the floor.-A Hideous Tragedy.-Capture of the Murderer; his Character and Utterances.-The Wounded Victim Conveyed in an Ambulance to the Executive Mansion. The Nation Horrified, and the Whole Civilized World Shocked.-Condolences from the Remotest Courts and Governments.-Unaffected Sympathy from all Political Parties.--Past Differences Hushed and Forgotten.-Eleven Weeks of Suffering.-Heroism and Resignation of the Patient.— Devotion and Fortitude of the President's Wife.-Removal to Long Branch, N. J.-Temporary Relief. -Hovering between Life and Death.-Solemn Prayers for his Recovery.-Sudden and Fatal End of the Struggle.-A Pall over Four Continents.-Tributes from Sovereigns and Peoples the World Over. -The Wail and Lamentation of Mankind.-Funeral Procession and Ceremonies.-Queen Victoria's Floral Offering on the Bier.-At Rest, in Lake View Cemetery, Cleveland, Ohio.

"The path of glory leads but to the grave."

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field, of Ohio, was inaugurated President of the United States, to which high office he had been elected by the popular vote of his countrymen. Long a citizen of Mentor, Ohio, he had for many years represented his district in the halls of Congress, and now, taking his departure from one of the most attractive homes and delightful communities on the last day of February, to assume his duties as chief magistrate of fifty millions of people, he thus affectingly addressed himself, to his friends and neighbors,-words which now are treasured, as a legacy most tender and revered, by those whose good fortune it was to be present:

"You have come from your homes

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-than which no happier are known in this country-from this beautiful lakeside, full of all that makes a country life happy, to give me your blessing and farewell. You do not know how much I leave behind me of friendship and confidence and home-like happiness; but I know I am indebted to this whole people for acts of kindness, of neighborly friendship, of political trust, of public support, that few men have ever enjoyed at the hands of any people. You are a part of this great community of northern Ohio which for so many years has had no political desire but the gool of

the country, no wish but the promotion of liberty and justice,-has had no scheme but the building up of all that was worthy and true in our republic. If I were to search over all the world, I could not find a better model of political spirit, of aspirations for the true and right, than I have found in this community, during the eighteen years its people have honored me with their confidence. I thank the citizens of the county for their kindness, and especially my neighbors of Mentor, who have demanded so little of me and have done so much to make my home a refuge and a joy. What

awaits me I cannot now speak of, but I shall carry to the discharge of the duties that lie before me, to the problems and dangers I may meet, a sense of your confidence and love, which will always be answered by my gratitude. Neighbors, friends, and constituents, Farewell!"

Four days after this cheery yet half pathetic adieu, the veteran statesman and brave soldier stood with uncovered head, in the presence of a vast and brilliant multitude beneath the dome of the nation's capitol, and there, with hand upraised, and

and there had lately been arranged, in connection with this visit to Williamstown, a somewhat extended trip through Vermont, New Hampshire, and Massachusetts, in which he was to be accompanied by Mrs. Garfield and two or three of their children, several members of the cabinet, with their wives, and other particular friends. All the arrangements for this joyous pleasure trip had been carefully completed, and every one of the party was anticipating a delightful ten days' jaunt. Those who were to start from Washington

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reverently kissing the Bible, took solemn oath, as President of the United States, to preserve, protect and defend the Constitution thereof. The cares, harassments and contests of this high office, mingled with family affliction, thronged in full measure upon him, and it was not until the burning sun of July rendered existence fairly uncomfortable that he sought change and relief.

For some time past, he had cherished the expectation of being present at the commencement exercises of his alma mater, Williams College, in Williamstown, Mass.,

were to take a special car attached to the limited express train for New York, at half-past nine o'clock, Saturday morning. They were to be joined at New York by Mrs. Garfield and two or three others of the president's family, who had been sojourning at Long Branch, N. J., on account of Mrs. Garfield's ill health, from which, however, she was happily recovering. The president had looked forward to this trip with eagerness and delight, and in view of it had been in the best of spirits, notwithstanding the political infelicities which beset him. beset him. The night before, he and Sec

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retary Blaine had been engaged together, until a late hour, in conference upon public business. The president, nevertheless, arose early the next morning, and, after finishing up some executive business, breakfasted with his son, and gave final directions to the private secretary, who was to remain at his usual post.

He took a carriage with Secretary Blaine, to drive to the station of the Baltimore and Potomac railroad, corner of Sixth and B streets, just off Pennsylvania avenue. They drove to the B street entrance, which admits chiefly to the ladies' room, a pleasant carpeted apartment, furnished with fixed wooden settees, so arranged as to leave a broad passage way directly from the outer door to the opposite side of the room. Two doors open from the side of the room opposite the outer door into the large waiting room for gentlemen, and it was necessary to pass around

the ends of the benches, either to the right or left, to reach one of these doors. In the ladies' room there had been observed a nervous, short, thick-set man, restless in his movements, passing back and forth,-his conduct striking enough to attract the attention of the woman in charge. George, the well known colored coachman of the distinguished party, drove to the steps, and the door of the coach was opened. The president was not in any hurry to get out. A porter took the luggage through the room. The president, seeing a depot official near by, asked him how much time he had before the train left. "You have ten minutes, sir," was the reply.

The president made no haste to leave the carriage, but sat talking with Secretary Blaine, in the most informal and chatty way. They did not expect to see one another for some weeks, for it was Mr.

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