"Truly yours,
"S. E. Church."
"Confidential."
HORATIO SEYMOUR TO TILDEN
"Utica, Aug. 12, 1871.
"My dear Sir,—In the matter of the 'caucus,' do nothing until you are called in. In the mean time let the Republican surgeons hack and cut away. There can be no better time. When the public mind is turned to the question of frauds, etc., etc., there will be a call for the books at Washington as well as in the city of New York. I think a spasm of virtue will run through the body politic. Business is dull. The farmers are getting poor, with no look ahead of better times. Immigration, railroads, and machinery are crowding the markets with provisions and breadstuffs. Taxes are now felt as they have not been since 1860. The corruption in our party is local. In the Republican party it is pervading. We can lose nothing by stirring up questions of frauds. I hope I shall meet you soon. In the mean time see more 'devil opements, and can judge better of the course to be taken.
"Truly yours,
"Horatio Seymour."
TILDEN TO MR. PURCELL
"New York, August 12, 1871.
"My dear Sir,—Returning to the city two days ago, I found your note.
"The better way to see me would be to meet me at Saratoga. When can you be there? Communicate with me by telegraph, if necessary.
"I am not unobservant of the situation. The question is what are our people morally able to do? Would you allow your opinion to be public, and attend at the place where a convention should be held? What would Jarvis Lord do? What DeWolf?