Stanton
[Gazing at him a moment hopelessly.]
Well,—I suppose I'll have to try——!
[Snorts.]
But—I'm—damned—if—you—interfere—with—me—again!
[Stanton hurries to the door.]
Lincoln
All right now—— But look here, Stanton——
[Stanton pauses.]
If I have to send over a pardon or two to you this morning——