Floyd's treachery consisted more in secret, efficient action than in open words. As we shall observe presently, he had used the power of his official station to strip the arsenals of the Free-labor States of arms and ammunition, and to crowd those of the Slave-labor States with these materials of war; while Thompson, for more than ten years an avowed disunionist, was now plotting treason, it seems, by night and by day. He wrote from his official desk at Washington, as early as the 20th of November:--“My allegiance is due to Mississippi1 and her destiny, I believe she ought to resist, and to the bitter end, i Black Republican rule. . . . As long as I am here, I shall shield and protect the South. Whenever it shall come to pass that I think I can do no further good here, I shall return to my home. Buchanan is the truest friend to the South I have ever known in the North. He is a jewel y of a man.” After speaking of the intended secession of Mississippi, he said:--“I want the co-operation of the Southern States. I wish to do all I can to secure their sympathy and co-operation. A confederacy
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