United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Fiction
They watched it together as it crisped and blackened on the coals,
neither saying a word or stirring until the last thin flake had
disappeared, when Tom bent to pick up something which had dropped from
the desk, when he took out the letter. It was _Mary’s_ picture, and in
her lap the baby which had died when six months old.
“Yes, I have had my day,” Tom thought, as he gazed upon the fair, sweet
face of her whose bright head had once lain where he had thought to have
Annie’s lie. “I have had my day, and though it closed before it was
noon, I will not interfere with Jimmie.”
And so the compact was sealed between them, and Jimmie slept sounder on
his soldier bed that night than he had slept before since Annie’s
refusal. Jimmie was not selfish, and as the days went by and he
reflected more and more upon Tom’s generosity, his conscience smote him
for having allowed his brother to sacrifice his happiness for a whim of
his. “She might have refused him, too, and then again she might not; at
all events he had a right to try his luck,” Jimmie reasoned, until at
last his sense of justice triumphed and he wrote to Annie an account of
the whole transaction.
“It was mean in me to let Tom burn the letter,” he said, “but I could
not bear the thought of his winning what I had lost, and so like a
coward I looked on and felt a thrill of satisfaction when I saw his
letter crisping on the coals. But as proof that I have repented of that
selfish act, I ask you plainly, ‘Would you have replied favorably to
that letter, had it been sent?’ If so, tell me truly, and without ever
betraying the fact that I have written to you on the subject, I will
manage to have Tom write again, and if the fates shall so decree I will
try to forget that gap in the stone wall where we sat that night when I
told you of my love.”
His letter found Annie sick in bed from the effects of a severe cold
which kept her so long in her room that it was not till just on the eve
of the battle of Fredericksburg that Jimmie received her answer, “I
should say No to your brother just as I did to you.”
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