President’s management, so far at least, of his colossal task of leading us right.  He has shown his supreme wisdom up to this point and I have the profoundest confidence in his judgment.  But I hope he doesn’t fool himself about the future; I’m sure he doesn’t.  I see no possible way for us to keep out, because I know the ignorance and falseness of the German leaders.  They’ll drown or kill more Americans—­on the sea and in America.  They may at last even attack one of our own passenger ships, or do something that will dramatically reveal them to the whole American people.  Then, of course, the tune will be called.  It’s only a question of time; and I am afraid the war will last long enough to give them time.  An early peace is all that can prevent them from driving us at last into war; and I can see no chance of an early peace.  You had as well prepare as fast as the condition of public opinion will permit.

There could be no better measure of the immeasurable moral advance that the United States has made over Europe than the incredulity of our people.  They simply can’t comprehend what the Napoleonic legend can do, nor the low political morality of the Continent—­of Berlin in particular.  Hence they don’t believe it.  We have gone on for 100 years working might and main to better our condition and the condition of people about us—­the greatest effort made by the largest number of people since the world began to further the mood and the arts of peace.  There is no other such chapter in human history as our work for a hundred years.  Yet just a hundred years ago the Capitol at Washington was burned by—­a political oligarchy in the freest country of Europe—­as damnable an atrocity as you will find in history.  The Germans are a hundred years behind the English in political development and political morality.

So, let Willum J. come.  He can’t hurt Europe—­nor help it; and you can spare him.  Let all the Peace-gang come.  You can spare them, too; and they can do no harm here.  Let somebody induce Hoke Smith to come, too.  You have hit on a great scheme—­friendly deportation.

And Bryan won’t be alone.  Daughters of the Dove of Peace and Sons of the Olive Branch come every week.  The latest Son came to see me to-day.  He said that the German Chancellor told him that he wanted peace—­wants it now and wants it bad, and that only one thing stood in the way—­if England would agree not to take Belgium, Germany would at once make peace!  This otherwise sensible American wanted me to take him to see Sir Edward to tell him this, and to suggest to him to go over to Holland next week to meet the German Chancellor and fix it up.  A few days ago a pious preacher chap (American) who had come over to “fix it all up,” came back from France and called on me.  He had seen something in France—­he was excited and he didn’t quite make it clear what he had seen; but he said that if they’d only let him go home safely and quickly he’d promise not to mention peace any more—­did I think the American boats entirely safe?—­So, you see, I do have some fun even in these dark days.

     Yours heartily,
     W.H.  PAGE.