Aftermath by James Lane Allen
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extraordinary time, when everybody is sensitive and excited."
"It is so always and everywhere," I replied. "You may never study life as you study nature. With men you must take your choice: liberty for your mind and a prison for your body; liberty for your body and a prison for your mind. Nearly all people choose the latter; we know what becomes of the few who do not." But this reference to the times led us to speak slowly and solemnly of what all men now are speaking--war that must come between the North and the South. We agreed that it would come from each side as a blazing torch to Kentucky, which lies between the two and is divided between the two in love and hate--to Kentucky, where the ideal of a soldier's life is always the ideal of a man's duty and utmost glory. At last I felt that my time had come. "Georgiana," I said, "there is one secret I have never shared with you. It is the only fear I have ever felt regarding our future. But, if there should be a war--you'd better know it now--leave you or not leave you, I am going to join the army." She grew white and faint with the thought of a day to come. But at last she said: "Yes; you must go." "I know one thing," I added, after a long silence; "if I could do my whole duty as a Kentuckian--as an American citizen--as a human being--I should have to fight on both sides." |
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