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I managed to find an older photo of Gen. Schuyler Hamilton, set sometime during the 1880s when he was (presumably) in his 60s. You can clearly see that he has Alexander Hamilton’s eyes, almost exactly.

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Oh my gosh look at him!! Thank you for this! <3

I was researching Hamilton’s grandchildren (John Church’s children in particular) and it’s actually incredible looking through their photos. This is obviously Gen. Schuyler Hamilton and his sister Elizabeth Hamilton Halleck. Their dark features remind me so much of Betsey, it’s absolutely haunting. You don’t happen to know of any other photos, do you?

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Aah yes I’ve seen these! I absolutely adore that picture of Elizabeth. You’re right, she looks just like Betsey. 

Unfortunately, I think these are the only ones I’ve seen!

tbh

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same

put this in a powrpoint

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ok i will

you should cosplay renee

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LMAO that would be super fun i think

I came across an adorable John Marshall anecdote that I had to share with you. When John Marshall was a law student at William & Mary, he compiled a notebook full of legal precedents that he would make use of in future years. While he was studying law, he was also courting his future wife, Polly Ambler. Biographer Jean Edward Smith writes:

“Occasionally, Marshall’s thoughts wandered: The names “Ambler” or “Polly Ambler” or “Miss Maria Ambler” or “Miss M. Ambler-J. Marshall” or simply “Polly” are scribbled throughout the manuscript.”

If John Marshall writing his beloved’s name over and over again in his official law notebook isn’t the cutest mental image then I don’t know what is.

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I’M DYING THIS IS THE CUTEST THING

Thank you <33

i drew this 6 years and 6 months ago for u i just didnt know it yet sorry for getting it to u so late lol

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Renee Im gonna cry this is everything I have ever wanted. Thank you. <33

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Perfection. 

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\im gonaa

me 

http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcs5o06bjO1qcah0do1_r1_500.jpg

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PISSING EVERYWHERE

i thought about submitting this to a fetish website

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I dont even know how to respond to this

Burr glanced towards Mrs. Blennerhassett. She leaned overpowered against a tree, her eyes glowing out from her pallid countenance “like jewels set in white marble.”

Burr knew that this was the moment of weakness. Partly rising, he threw himself before her and drew her down upon the grass and wild flowers; but in such manner as if it had been a blind act of desperation on his part. He quickly removed the drapery from the limbs, and the moonbeams played upon the loveliest feminine proportions which the most fervid indignation ever conceived.

He plunged into the midst of Paradise: he tasted the sweetest draught that woman ever vouchsafed to man. He never doubted, for a moment, that Mrs. Blennerhassett had loved him long and tenderly, so delighted was she by his embrace, that she swooned in his arms.

From that time forward, the partition wall was broken down, and the colonel took his fill of love whenever he visited Blennerhassett Island.

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a precious gift

the rare two-layer fetish and double entendre

an exciting day for the internet

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LORD HAVE MERCY