The Trials of the Soldier's Wife: A Tale of the Second American RevolutionAbrams, Alex. St. Clair (Alexander St. Clair)
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The Trials of the Soldier's Wife: A Tale of the Second American Revolution
Abrams, Alex. St. Clair (Alexander St. Clair)
Confederate States of America -- Fiction; United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Fiction
Leaving Harry, Dr. Humphries went to the stable and ordered the groom
to put the horse in the buggy. He was very much moved at the idea of a
friendless woman being necessitated to steal for the purpose of
feeding her children, and in his heart he sincerely wished she would
not prove to be the wife of Alfred Wentworth. Harry's story of his
friend's chivalrous conduct to him at Fort Donelson, as well as the
high toned character evinced by Alfred during the few days
acquaintance he had with him, had combined to procure a favorable
opinion of the soldier by Dr. Humphries; at the same time, he could
not conceive how any one could be so friendless in a land famed for
the generous hospitalities of its people, as the South is; but he knew
not, or rather he had never observed, that there were times when the
eye of benevolence and the hand of charity were strangers to the
unfortunate.
There are no people on the face of the earth so justly famed for their
charitable actions as that of the Confederate States.--Before the
unfortunate war for separation commenced, every stranger who visited
their shores was received with a cordial welcome. The exile who had
been driven from his home on account of the tyranny of the rulers of
his native land, always found a shelter and protection from the warm
hearts and liberal hands of the people of this sunny land; and though
often times those who have received the aid and comfort of the South,
shared its hospitalities, received protection from their enemies, and
been esteemed as brothers, have turned like vipers and stung their
generous host, still it passed it heedlessly and was ever ready to do
as much in the future as it had done in the past. As genial as their
native clime, as generous as mortals could ever be, those who sought
the assistance of the people of the South would find them ready to
accord to the deserving, all that they desired. It was indeed a
glorious land; blooming with the loveliest blossoms of charity,
flowing with the tears of pity for the unfortunate, and resplendent
with all the attributes of mortal's noblest impulses. Gazing on the
past, we find in the days of which we write no similitude with the
days of the war. A greater curse than had fallen on them when war was
waged on their soil, had fallen on the people of the South; all those
chivalrous ideas which had given to her people a confidence of
superiority over the North had vanished from the minds of those who
had not entered the Army. It was in the "tented field" that could be
found those qualities which make man the true nobility of the world.
It is true that among those who remained aloof from active
participation in the bloody contest were many men whose hearts beat
with as magnanimous a pulsation as could be found in those of the
patriots and braves of the battle-field; but they were only flowers in
a garden of nature, filled with poisonous weeds that had twined
themselves over the land and lifted up their heads above the purer
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