<h3>THE RUNNING FEVER.</h3>
<p>"There is a malady of vulnerable heels--a species of running
fever--which operates on sound-headed and honest-hearted creatures
very much like the cork leg in the song did on its owner. When he had
once got started on it, the more he tried to stop it, the more it
would run away. A witty Irish soldier always boasting of his bravery
when no danger was nigh, but who invariably retreated without orders
at the first charge of the engagement, being asked by his captain why
he did so, replied:</p>
<p>"'Captain, I have as brave a heart as Julius Caesar ever had; but,
somehow or other, whenever danger approaches, my <i>cowardly</i> legs
will run away with me.'"--(Debate, Lincoln: Springfield, Illinois,
December, 1839.)
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