. The Chowanoka. ked at us and sorter smiled. Its all right, boys, he said, I couldnt stay here an Inr gone. Then he leaned over her still, white face, almos fallin in doin it, an in spile of all the whiskey we could givehim he died in lessn no time. Us folks 11 put off our fight till another time, .said a burly bushwhacker in rustyblue. Whar dye think the young capn ud like to be buried? They buried em over yonder under a big spruce, contimicd Tom, an— but here theColonels broken voice interrupted him. I think youve told me the story of my twin brother, Tom. This is the first news w
. The Chowanoka. ked at us and sorter smiled. Its all right, boys, he said, I couldnt stay here an Inr gone. Then he leaned over her still, white face, almos fallin in doin it, an in spile of all the whiskey we could givehim he died in lessn no time. Us folks 11 put off our fight till another time, .said a burly bushwhacker in rustyblue. Whar dye think the young capn ud like to be buried? They buried em over yonder under a big spruce, contimicd Tom, an— but here theColonels broken voice interrupted him. I think youve told me the story of my twin brother, Tom. This is the first news wevehad from him since 64 and we thought he must have been killed on some great field and biuiedwithout recognition. Show me the place where he sleeps. And Tom, looking into the tear dimmed eyes, saw that even forty years could not triumphover such love as this, like, even, to that which David and Jonathan bore one towards the other. X>r. Mr Mr. OiM fAr- Br M-^ \J<, Alv-isV^reU, M^^^ ]oU^so« AAis. \MyNri^. VQV ffxoWtixta) IYoVKxH» to Aq •> s,\.>.\ Mn^.^ K. >. ^^.y \v.^ Va^-r.,* M>5.^ VV.\^ M^s )^
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