[Footnote 83:  John Hay records in his Diary, “The White House is turned into barracks.  Jim Lane marshaled his Kansas warriors to-day at Willard’s and placed them at the disposal of Major Hunter, who turned them to-night into the East Room.  It is a splendid company—­worthy such an armory.  Besides the Western Jayhawkers it comprises some of the best material in the East.  Senator Pomeroy and old Anthony Bleecker stood shoulder to shoulder in the ranks.  Jim Lane walked proudly up and down the ranks with a new sword that the Major had given him.  The Major has made me his aid, and I labored under some uncertainty, as to whether I should speak to privates or not.”—­THAYER, Life and Letters of John Hay, vol. i, 92.]

[Footnote 84:  It would seem to have communicated itself to Carl Schurz, although Schurz, in his Reminiscences, makes no definite admission of the fact.  Hay (cont.)]

mysterious influence with the temperate, humane, just, and so very much more magnanimous Lincoln, who, in the first days of the war, as in the later and the last, had his hours of discouragement and deep depression.  For dejection of any sort, the wild excitement and boundless confidence of a zealot like Lane must have been somewhat of an antidote, also a stimulant.

The first Kansas state legislature convened March 26, 1861, and set itself at once to work to put the new machinery of government into operation.  After much political wire-pulling that involved the promise of spoils to come,[85] James H. Lane and Samuel C. Pomeroy[86] were declared to be elected United States senators, the term of office of each to begin with the first session of the thirty-seventh congress.  That session was

[Footnote 84:  (cont.) says, “Going into Nicolay’s room this morning, C. Schurz, and J. Lane were sitting.  Jim was at the window, filling his soul with gall by steady telescopic contemplation of a Secession flag impudently flaunting over a roof in Alexandria.  ’Let me tell you,’ said he to the elegant Teuton, ’we have got to whip these scoundrels like hell, C. Schurz.  They did a good thing stoning our men at Baltimore and shooting away the flag at Sumter.  It has set the great North a-howling for blood, and they’ll have it.’

“‘I heard,’ said Schurz, ’you preached a sermon to your men yesterday.’

“’No, sir! this is not time for preaching.  When I went to Mexico there were four preachers in my regiment.  In less than a week I issued orders for them all to stop preaching and go to playing cards.  In a month or so, they were the biggest devils and best fighters I had.’

“An hour afterwards, C. Schurz told me he was going home to arm his clansmen for the wars.  He has obtained three months’ leave of absence from his diplomatic duties, and permission to raise a cavalry regiment.  He will make a wonderful land pirate; bold, quick, brilliant, and reckless.  He will be hard to control and difficult to direct.  Still, we shall see.  He is a wonderful man.”—­THAYER, Life and Letters of John Hay, vol. i, 102-103.]