author: john mcelroy

... praise ? Do traitors importune fo ' blessings ? " She turned nervously to the piano and struck a ringing chord , another — and dropped to the chair , head bowed on her slim childish neck . Presently there stole through the silence a ...

... don't know, Cap,” he answered mournfully. “'No more at dawning morn I rise And sun myself in Ellen's eyes. That life ... blue-bellies left ther durned guerillas an' bushwhackers wiped up es clean es a slate. Durn if a crow wudn't starve ter ...

... don't know , Cap , " he answered mournfully . " No more at dawning morn I rise And sun myself in Ellen's eyes . That ... blue - bellies left ther durned guerillas an ' bushwhackers wiped up es clean es a slate . Durn if a crow wudn't starve ...

... Foster Madison, Harry Hazelton, Henry F. Keenan, George W. Peck, John R ... Richard had crowned her with beside her in grandmother's Lowestoft bowl . And each time I asked her , ' Why don't you come to bed , Judith ? ' and each time she said ...

... praise ? Do traitors importune fo ' blessings ? " She turned nervously to the piano and struck a ringing chord , another — and dropped to the chair , head bowed on her slim childish neck . Presently there stole through the silence a ...

... don't know , Cap , " he answered mournfully . " No more at dawning morn I rise And sun myself in Ellen's eyes . That ... blue - bellies left ther durned guerillas an ' bushwhackers wiped up es clean es a slate . Durn if a crow wudn't starve ...

... praise ? Do traitors importune fo ' blessings ? " She turned nervously to the piano and struck a ringing chord , another — and dropped to the chair , head bowed on her slim childish neck . Presently there stole through the silence a ...

... praise? Do traitors importune fo' blessings?" She turned nervously to the piano and struck a ringing chord, another—and dropped to the chair, head bowed on her slim childish neck. Presently there stole through the silence a tremulous ...

... praise? Do traitors importune fo' blessings?" She turned nervously to the piano and struck a ringing chord, another—and dropped to the chair, head bowed on her slim childish neck. Presently there stole through the silence a tremulous ...

... don't know , Cap , " he answered mournfully . " No more at dawning morn I rise And sun myself in Ellen's eyes . That ... blue - bellies left ther durned guerillas an ' bushwhackers wiped up es clean es a slate . Durn if a crow wudn't starve ...

40+ Novels & Stories of Civil War, Including the Rhodes History of the War Stephen Crane, Mark Twain, Ambrose Bierce ... stupefying news came that a national garrison had been fired upon by the South Carolinians, in Charleston Harbor ...

Novels & Stories of Civil War, Including the Rhodes History of the War ... Bob. “Although I don't like to have you leave, Jeanne. It is a great deal ... book style: 'Honored and respected parent, after having brought me up according to ...

Volume 3 John McElroy. brimstone supper's made out. How'd you rather be shot ... way, for I alluz was a Union man, and had t' make a show for the others. I ... wicked to die, an' I've got a fambly dependin' on me.” “Turn around there ...

... hair back and took their seats in the first place they could find, which happened to be Cap's cot. Cap didn't notice 'em till after Cap Summerville had caught his queen and then checkmated him in two moves. You know how redhot Cap gets ...

... full of Rebels waiting transportation , and we approached the road carefully , supposing that it was guarded to keep their own men from going to town . We crawled up to the road , but seeing no one , started across it . At that moment a ...

... great. One of the papers expressed it in an article, the key note of which was: “Thank God that Richmond is at last ... cold blooded cruelty was such as to disgust even the Rebel officers. Colonel D. T. Chandler, of the Rebel War Department, ...