| silly dinner party. What a fool I was!" |
June 2, 2017, 6:55 a.m. |
| a pig is the worst insult of all. |
June 2, 2017, 6:53 a.m. |
| she would never have learned her letters at all. |
June 2, 2017, 6:53 a.m. |
| that I should have thrown away at Shiloh. |
June 2, 2017, 6:51 a.m. |
| and there a surgeon! Good heavens! a chaplain! |
June 2, 2017, 6:51 a.m. |
| the rear to assist in this lively work. |
June 2, 2017, 6:50 a.m. |
| counterpoised, would have turned the scale. |
June 2, 2017, 6:50 a.m. |
| those who say that it is sometimes otherwise. |
June 2, 2017, 6:49 a.m. |
| yards they were followed by perhaps half as many more; |
June 2, 2017, 6:49 a.m. |
| gentlemen who had got what they enlisted for. |
June 2, 2017, 6:49 a.m. |
| death and gratify a reprehensible curiosity. |
June 2, 2017, 6:48 a.m. |
| shot and bundled out of the line. |
June 2, 2017, 6:46 a.m. |
| his back a similar encouragement. |
June 2, 2017, 6:46 a.m. |
| in force just beyond this field, sir." |
June 2, 2017, 6:45 a.m. |
| it was unusual, and too many were looking. |
June 2, 2017, 6:44 a.m. |
