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The army united Plans and counter plans Battle of Fair Oaks Lee's plan The situation Stonewall Jackson on the flank Battle of Mechanicsville Joy in camp Porter's corps retreats An astonished army Battle of Gaines' Farm Slocum's division at Games' Farm Retreat to the river Battle of Golden's Farm A young hero A Union victory Our right exposed The sick abandoned A night of sorrow The grand retreat commenced Sad scenes at Savage's Station A meteor railroad train.
A slight heaving of the bosom is detected, the hands they have been well chaffed quiver and move slowly, her face resumes its color. She opens her eyes, lays her hand solicitously on Sister Slocum's arm: "It must be the will of Heaven," she lisps, motioning her head, regretfully; "it cannot now be undone "
Hadger's riches, so also did it in a corresponding ratio increase his piety. There is, indeed, a singular connection existing between piety and slavery; but to analyze it properly requires the mind of a philosopher, so strange is the blending. Brother Hadger takes a sup of ice-water, and commences reading Sister Slocum's letter, which runs thus: "NEW YORK, May , 1850.
The part he had played in Slocum's Yard was now an open secret, and had produced an excitement that was not confined to the clientele of Snelling's bar-room. It was known that William Durgin had disappeared, and tdhat the constables were searching for him. The air was thick with flying projectures, but none of them precisely hit the mark.
Sister Slocum's emotions forbid her saying more. She concludes, and buries her face in her cambric. Then an outpouring of consoling words follow. "He cometh like a thief in the night: His works are full of mystery; truly, He chasteneth; He giveth and taketh away." Such are a few of the sentiments lisped, regrettingly, for the departed.
Slocum had spoken lightly of Slocum's Yard with only one workman in it, when he came to contemplate the actual fact he was struck by the pathos of it, and the resolution with which he awoke that morning began to desert him. "The worst is over," exclaimed Richard, joining his two friends on the veranda, "and everything went smoother than I expected." "Everything went, sure enough," said Mr.
We resumed the march toward Goldsboro'. I was with the left wing until I supposed all danger had passed; but, when General Slocum's head of column was within four miles of Bentonsville, after skirmishing as usual with cavalry, he became aware that there was infantry in his front. C. Davis's corps. The enemy attacked these with violence, but was repulsed.
The patches of cobweb that here and there cling tremulously to the coarse grass of the inundated meadows have turned into silver nets, and the mill-pond it will be steel-blue later is as smooth and white as if it had been paved with one vast unbroken slab out of Slocum's marble yard.
When he came to learn of the hateful slander that had lifted its head during his absence, he should already be in possession of the assurance of her faith. In the mean while the hands in Slocum's Yard were much exercised over the unaccountable disappearance of Blake. Stevens reported the matter to Mr. Slocum. "Ah, yes," said Mr.
The next forenoon a new hand was taken on at Slocum's Yard. The new hand, who had come on foot from South Millville, at which town he had been set down by the seven o'clock express that morning, was placed in the apprentice department, there were five or six apprentices now. Though all this was part of an understood arrangement, Mr. Slocum nearly doubted the fidelity of his own eyes when Mr.
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