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id: 20941
type: WORK_OF_ART
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  "the Word of God according to the foundation of the apostles and prophets and in conformity with the Unaltered Augsburg Confession


id: 20941
type: WORK_OF_ART
entity:
  "A Comprehensive Account of the Rise and Progress of the Blessed Reformation of the Christian Church by Doctor


id: 13202
type: WORK_OF_ART
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  Strike for their altars and their fires, For the green graves of their sires, For God and their native land


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id: 19416
author: Holmes, William Henry
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  A small disk of dark-gray slate, 1¼ inches in diameter and 1½ length, the diameter in large specimens reaching 1½ inches. A fine specimen of grooved ax, 7 inches in length, 4 in width, Heavy celt of gray diorite, 8 inches in length by 3 in width and The necks of vases and pot-shaped vessels have a great variety of Similar shell ornaments are found in mounds in other parts of Tennessee, _Form._--Vases of the wide-mouthed, round-bodied variety are A small, large-necked vase, with globular body, and lip a little A bottle-shaped jar or vase, with long neck and globular body. A large, bottle-shaped vase, with long neck and subglobular body. A small, jar-like vase, with globular body, 6 inches in height, A small vase, with large, high neck and much compressed body. The body of a small bottle-shaped vase, globular in form. Neck and upper part of body of a vase resembling in form and

title:
  Illustrated Catalogue of a Portion of the Collections Made During the Field Season of 1881 Third Annual Report of the Bureau of Ethnology to the Secretary of the Smithsonian Institution, 1881-82, Government Printing Office, Washington, 1884, pages 427-510


id: 20941
title: American Lutheranism, Volume 1 Early History of American Lutheranism and the Tennessee Synod
author: Bente, F. (Friedrich)
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  into the United Lutheran Church: the General Synod, the General Council, congregations organized the first Lutheran Synod in America, with Congregation, organized an English Lutheran Church instead, and in 1804, Lutheran synod in America exists to the present day as "The Evangelical all the Symbolical Books of the Lutheran Church as the doctrinal furthermore promise to regard the Rev. College of Pastors of the Ev. Lutheran Congregations in Pennsylvania as a lawful and regular Lutheran pastor or congregation who would consent to concede to a synod General Synod in 1823 the Lutheran Church in America numbered 900 1825 the Synod of Pennsylvania and the German Reformed Church were ministers of the North Carolina Synod call themselves Lutherans, but as Church Governed by Word of God Alone.--The Tennessee Synod did Lutheran synods and congregations at the time of her organization. Tennessee Synod the Lutheran Church of America generally was suffering


id: 19932
author: United States. Work Projects Administration
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  De chilluns called dem de ''blue mans.'' Mah white folks wuz named Missis en don'' steal fum dem." I stayed wid mah Missis fer a long time "One story mah daddy useter tell us wuz ''bout a slave named Pommpy. "W''en we all wuz freed we had nuthin en no place ter go, so dat mah kum wid de hoss several men ''peahrd en tole Fedd dat dey wuz gonna mah Missis sum body wuz at de do''er wantin'' ter know whar mah Marster Soon as de chillens, wuz seven y''ars ole, dey started dem ter "I wuz tole dat sum ob de white peeples wuz so mean ter dere slaves urthur boys en hit wuz a long thing lak a slip dat kum ter our knees. "Durin'' slavery times de slaves would hab ter git fum dere marster a a slave got whupped hit wuz cose dey disobey dere white folks en de

title:
  Slave Narratives: A Folk History of Slavery in the United States from Interviews with Former Slaves, Volume XV, Tennessee Narratives


id: 19776
title: The Ordeal: A Mountain Romance of Tennessee
author: Murfree, Mary Noailles
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  that had brought Julian Bayne suddenly and unexpectedly to the mountains. Briscoe suddenly leaned forward from his easy chair and laid his hand on She said not one word as Bayne clasped her hand with the "Why, Archie, old man, bears don''t mew!" cried the genial Briscoe, "Look here, Julian," said Briscoe, rising suddenly, all his wonted preposterous instance of coxcombry to subject such a woman as Mrs. Royston--because of a generous moment of self-reproach for a cruel and hat with its flaunting red and gray ostrich plumes and called out to Mrs. Briscoe a suggestion that they should repair to the vacant hotel for a Mrs. Briscoe saw him through the open door and instantly protested: "Come sharp sound of the door, closing on its spring, Bayne looked up from his vacant hotel that had frightened Lillian, and Mrs. Briscoe''s declaration For a moment Bayne was like a man in a dream.


id: 28328
author: Brownlow, William Gannaway
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  political party, falsely called _Democrats_, who seek the Foreign and corporation claiming the right to be called the Great Democratic Party, came out in opposition to the American nominees, in its issue of Feb. 29th, 1856, on account of the _Pro-slavery_ character of the new Roman Catholics than the American party have ever proposed to go. the Catholic Church in this country, has taken an oath, administered by MEN--these are all oath-bound societies of the Catholic Church, right of these foreign Catholics to vote against and proscribe American the opposition of the American party to the Catholic Church. Gov. Johnson said this new party of self-styled Americans professed to Roman Catholic Church, throughout the length and breadth of our State; right, honor, state, or power; and if I shall know any such Presbyterian Church, and a member of the American party, was nominated State Executive Committee of the American Party, Nashville, Tennessee_,

title:
  Americanism Contrasted with Foreignism, Romanism, and Bogus Democracy in the Light of Reason, History, and Scripture; In which Certain Demagogues in Tennessee, and Elsewhere, are Shown Up in Their True Colors


id: 31122
title: The Mystery of Witch-Face Mountain, and Other Stories
author: Murfree, Mary Noailles
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  ''em goin''; they hev seen thar time, an'' it rests ''em some ter tell ''bout''n the spites they hev hed that they lay ter the witch-face." sile up thar round the old witch-face ter show fire or sech. "Stranger," said Hite, lowering his voice, "I hev viewed it, myself. time ter make more ''n two or three faces at me, an'' then she war gone "I never war afeard, so ter say, o'' one man at a time," Hite ventured. it''s like I think,--_me_, yearnin'' ter look at the old witch-face! "Ben," said the girl in a low voice, "do you-uns b''lieve ef thar war revenue law from hyar ter the witch-face, fur all I keer. Whenst that thar dead man tuk yer han'' an'' tried ter find a word "Jes'' look at ''em, now," said old man Binney, as he stood in his door, ez ''lowed pore folks like we-uns ain''t fit ter run fur office, an''


id: 31801
title: The Story of Old Fort Loudon
author: Murfree, Mary Noailles
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  "What was I to do, Odalie?" said Hamish MacLeod, suddenly grave, and in his mind,--for he had once more thought of the great Captain Stuart! "Men must needs follow when duty leads the way," said Captain Demeré, a The Indians turned their attentive eyes to Captain Stuart and Captain Stuart could feel the Cherokee''s heart beat fast under his hand. French,--civilized men and ''palefaces'' like ourselves," said Captain hundred men in a little mud fort on the frontier, with the Cherokees Indian, who stood behind the great chiefs and recited, now in Cherokee on Demeré''s face, and the hand with which Stuart held the firelock "Come, Hamish," said Stuart, rising, "you must be off; some Indian might officers and soldiers for payment: That the fort, great guns, powder, terrible great guns, were men,--settlers, soldiers, and Indians,--trying the great Captain Stuart, with its long fair hair, like none others, was


id: 31406
title: Cudjo''s Cave
author: Trowbridge, J. T. (John Townsend)
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  "I''ll wait a few minutes longer for Carl!" said Penn to himself, with a "My friends," said Penn, interrupting the poor man''s forced and "This way, Carl, if you want some of the right sort," said the negro "Whar''s dat ar boy took hisself to, I''d like to know!" scolded old Toby. "Laws, massa," said old Toby, grinning, "debil knows I ain''t in ''arnest! "Bress your heart, dear young massa!" said old Toby, standing by the bed then I shall have lived long enough!" said the old man, with impressive "You know," said Pomp, "you would have left this man to die there on the "What a terrible place!" said Penn, little thinking at the time how much "Now I think of it," said Penn, "if that man wasn''t a Unionist at heart, "Penn, is it you?" said the blind old man. "Toby did not come to the rock," said Penn, still holding Virginia back.


id: 14863
title: The Tinder-Box
author: Daviess, Maria Thompson
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  answered Jane, in her crispest and most business-like tone of voice, "Good-night," I answered as I turned away from his kind eyes quickly, to hadn''t come straight, with Sallie, to me and to him," said Cousin "I know it has been hard, dear," said Cousin Martha gently looking her Sallie wanted to send the children home, but Jasper wouldn''t let her, Of course the Crag would let a woman love him in any old kind of new or feels like some kind of a hunch--I sat still for a long time and let it her head on Sallie''s shoulder looking like a baby bud folded against the To follow you, Jane, I "let a man look freely into my heart and thus women like Jane that don''t have to be protected from Polk and his kind. What could any woman want more than her work and a man like that?


id: 20365
title: The Young Mountaineers: Short Stories
author: Murfree, Mary Noailles
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  "I dunno," said Ike sulkily, "ez ye hev got enny call ter pounce so "What air ye layin'' off fur me ter do?" asked Ike. The man grew abruptly grave. "I''ll be powerful glad ter do that thar job fur a dollar," said Ike, "''Pears like ye air toler''ble late a-gittin'' home, Ike," said Jube. "I''d gin four hunderd fillies, ef I hed ''em, jes'' ter know that thar boy "Hev that thar boy gone ter bed?" he asked. "It air dark thar, fur true, Ab," said Jim Gryce, growing faint-hearted. keerful not ter bust Barney''s, ''kase it air all the one he hev got," he "Things look mightily like ye war set hyar ter watch like ter me ez it war jerked right out thar--yes--kase hyar air the "That thar boy''s looks hev bamboozled more''n one man ter-day, jes'' at "Yes, it air Barney,--ef _ye_ hev any call ter know."


id: 2390
author: Henderson, Archibald
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  These settlers of the Valley of Virginia and the North Carolina piedmont rich lure of cheap and even free lands in Virginia and North Carolina, a country of North Carolina--through the Valley of Virginia and past other in North Carolina and later in Virginia--the pioneer democracy of At the outbreak of the French and Indian War in 1754 North Carolina efforts to win the South Carolina Indians over to Virginia''s interest. large party of Shawano Indians fell upon the New River settlement and between North Carolina and Virginia, William Byrd encountered along the settlement, concluded in close succession by North Carolina, Virginia, Indian-trader, Thomas Price, Judge Henderson visited the Cherokee contemplated "large Purchase by one Col.o Henderson of North Carolina along the western frontiers of North Carolina, Virginia, and Dividing Line: running of the North Carolina-Virginia, 269; William Henderson, Richard: born in Virginia, 104; removes to North Carolina,

title:
  The Conquest of the Old Southwest; the romantic story of the early pioneers into Virginia, the Carolinas, Tennessee, and Kentucky, 1740-1790


id: 5306
title: Down the Ravine
author: Murfree, Mary Noailles
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  Ye can''t git him off''n that thar ledge, Birt," said Tim "Look-a-hyar, Birt; ef ye try ter climb up this air plumb teched in the head too, Birt, ter set sech store by When Rufe reached the tanyard, Birt was still at work. "Git on that thar mule, Birt, an'' ride over ter Nate''s, an'' find out "I war studyin'' ''bout lettin'' Birt hev a day off," said the tanner. "Then Birt will hev ter bide with the tanyard, an'' finish this job. "What ails ye, ter ''low ez it air ME ez hev got yer grant, Nate "Look-a-hyar, Birt," said the tanner with a solemnity which the boy air the differ ter ye, Andy, whether ''t war bub, hyar, or Birt, ez "That air a true word, Birt," said Andy Byers, speaking to the boy "Ye never done me right ''bout that thar mine, Birt Dicey," Nate said


id: 3745
title: The Road to Providence
author: Daviess, Maria Thompson
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  "Now hold on, Mis'' Pike," again exclaimed Mother Mayberry as her face "I think," said Miss Wingate with her dark eyes fixed on Mother''s face "Yes, it do look like that Tom Mayberry gets in a good chanct of Mother Mayberry''s strong arm, let her great dark eyes wander off "Go take Martin Luther to show Mrs. Mayberry, Eliza," said Miss Wingate A half hour later Mother Mayberry came into his office for the little "Did Doctor Mayberry know you were coming?" asked the singer lady, Mother Mayberry and Miss Wingate and looked at Eliza expectantly. "It is a trial," answered Mother Mayberry, "and Mis'' Bostick''s life "Ain''t he good to look at?" asked Mother Mayberry as she watched his "Yes, Deacon, go along with her right away," answered Mother Mayberry, "Yes, I suppose so," answered Mother Mayberry, as she picked up little "Look, honey-bird, who''s coming!" said Mother Mayberry, just as she was


id: 3073
title: Pioneers of the Old Southwest: a chronicle of the dark and bloody ground
author: Skinner, Constance Lindsay
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  today, the service berry is cherished alike by white men and Indians; the Indian towns, the first white man''s cabin--with its larger annex, Tennessee in the dark days of the Revolutionary War. The bold deeds of the early traders, if all were to be told, would days of the French and Indian War. During the next two or three years When Boone returned home he found the Back Country of North Carolina in white men who were eager for a chance to settle on new lands. Henderson received a letter from Boone telling of an attack by Indians, of men making all haste out of Kentucky because of Indian unrest. on the men who thus held the land through those years of want and war, Great companies of men were to come over the mountain paths on their way across the great river there was a land the white men did not covet


id: 10621
title: Birthright: A Novel
author: Stribling, T. S. (Thomas Sigismund)
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  and his broad nutmeg-colored face and hot black eyes brought Peter a Tump Pack piloted Peter Siner to a negro cafe where they As they went, Peter kept looking down at his old black mother, "In fact," proceeded Peter, "Mr. Hooker sold me the old Dillihay place Peter Siner turned away toward his home filled with sick thought. Peter entered was a library, a rather stately old room, lined with books Old Captain Renfrew evidently had been reading when Peter called from Peter hesitated, and was about to go away when Cissie''s voice came from old man, Peter. Peter Siner''s simple assertion to the old Captain that he was not going The old man lifted a thin hand as if to touch Peter''s arm, but he did "By the way, Captain," said Peter as the old gentleman turned for the through Cissie Peter saw the whole negro race.


id: 13724
title: The Frontiersmen
author: Murfree, Mary Noailles
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  absurdity of thus approaching a man whom he saw twenty times a day, old hand on his cheek to turn his head to look into her confident eyes. other young men, although, like the Indians, he wore a garb of dressed of the Cherokee country west of the Great Smoky Range, was Otasite, the strife, so marked among the Cherokees: here no man''s hand was lifted British subject--an accident--the old chief of Tennessee Town killed lifting his head and gazing steadily at the young Indian''s face, which on the Great Tennessee--then called the Cherokee River--and back again Charlestown that the Cherokees of Nilaque Great had settled a new place Albeit the Cherokee treaty with the British forbade the Indians to trade In fact, old Cheesto, in common with many men not Cherokees, cared was said, the war of the Cherokees against the British was long delayed.


id: 13202
title: "Co. Aytch," Maury Grays, First Tennessee Regiment Or, A Side Show of the Big Show
author: Watkins, Samuel R. (Samuel Rush)
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  Well, as I said before, they went to fighting, but old Abe''s side got I fell in love with the old gentleman and felt like going Away back yonder, in good old Tennessee, our homes and loved ones are The soldiers had passed through the Yankee camps and saw all the good "Just look at that brave man, charging right in the jaws of death." when I hear an old soldier telling of being on some general''s staff, Almost every soldier in the army--generals, colonels, captains, as well Yankee sharpshooters advanced, we left the poor old horse nipping the "Forward, boys, and give ''em h--l." General Polk also says a good word, a snow ball battle, in which generals, colonels, captains and privates time, the Yankees seemed to know that they had killed or wounded a The private soldiers of the Army of Tennessee looked upon Hood as


id: 33970
title: The Raid of The Guerilla, and Other Stories
author: Murfree, Mary Noailles
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  "You-uns mus'' be powerful keerful ter say nuthin'' ''bout Ethelindy''s hand knowed that thar guerilla, Ackert, hed been movin'' heaven an'' earth ter "Shucks, Medory, ye know the dep''ty man war funnin'' whenst he said that "We-uns hev got ter git away from hyar somehows!" he said with decision. stepped up on the porch ter pass the time o'' day with Pete an'' his wife, hands an'' knees barkin'' like a dog jes'' ter pleasure him." "Ross is writ-proof, the old fool, though he war minded ter cut me out''n "Ai-yi, Brent," the old man said, "the last time I seen you uns I slip, but he got through ter old man Byars''s house. the letter, could sca''cely git thar consent ter wait fur old man Bates This stranger-man he ''lowed he war bold enough ter ax do me another.'' An'' old man Bates hed the insurance ter waste the time


id: 37925
title: A Narrative of the Life of David Crockett, of the State of Tennessee.
author: Crockett, Davy
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  Things went on in this way for several days; I starting with them to working on the road, and the horses took a scare and away they went, In this flow of good humour I went ahead, till I got within about two a short time; so I got a furlough and went home, for we had had hard in, and he didn''t return until some time after I got home, as he went we got out, we went but a little way, before we came in sight of the When they saw me coming, away they went again; and, after a little time, got over, and that evening turned out and killed three bears, in little time, I heard my little son fire at his bear; when I went to him he had got tired and come back; but we went ahead on foot for some little time


id: 48937
title: The Wiving of Lance Cleaverage
author: MacGowan, Alice
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  hearing Lance Cleaverage and Callista Gentry fuss. Callista," prompted a man''s voice, and Flenton Hands stepped out "Whar you and Callista ca''n''t come," returned Lance, speaking Lance and Callista had gone into the kitchen alone to look after "Callista," said Flenton Hands''s voice at her shoulder, "Little time was set for the marriage of Lance Cleaverage and Callista But this was a new Lance Cleaverage looking into her eyes--a man "Lance ain''t got any land cleared to speak of over on his place, at Callista; his glance followed Lance Cleaverage''s light-footed looked up and said, "Here comes Lance himself." And Kimbro Lance looked to where Callista yet held aloof near the door, "I reckon I''d better be goin'' home," Ola said to the pale Callista, Looks like the man that''s got Callista Gentry could afford "Lance has fixed it up with old man Daggett so that Callista can


id: 35619
title: The Prophet of the Great Smoky Mountains
author: Murfree, Mary Noailles
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  ''Ye air minded ter git married, D''rindy Cayce,'' he said severely, ''Waal, White an'' his folks won''t hear ter no sech word ez that,'' said ''The dep''ty ''lows ez Pa''son Kelsey air crazy in his mind,'' said the man be tasty fur the old men''s supper ez I kem home, but I forgot ter look Ye talk like a man would hev ter be ez sensible an'' solid fur hyar old folks hev hed ter live in the same house an'' ride in the same ''The pa''son hev got a gredge agin the old man, hyar,'' said the deputy. ''Look-a-hyar, D''rindy,'' said Amos James sturdily; ''I want ye ter promise ''That air jes'' what I''m a-aimin'' ter do, Pete,'' said Amos, with his ''''Pears like ter me ez pa''son war sorter forehanded,'' said Pete ter the old man ''bout''n it,'' Green said reflectively.


id: 36771
title: The Phantoms of the Foot-Bridge, and Other Stories
author: Murfree, Mary Noailles
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  meet the wagin, an'' whenst the boys ''lowed ter go on--nuthin'' war likely and honey and milk, "that thar man hev run agin the law, sure''s ye air he ain''t nowhar ter be seen--like he war cotch up in the clouds." fur I b''lieved she war a-settin'' her head ter run away an'' marry Abs''lom "Ye talk like ez ef he war goin'' ter live, boys," said old Joel Quimbey, "Eveliny," she said, "''pears like ter me ye talk mighty little. I ain''t a-goin'' ter tech a old man like him, an'' my wife''s dad fell out--would ye hev ''lowed she war right ter treat ye like ye Old man Quimbey said suthin'' ter Abs''lom Kittredge--I "I kem over hyar ter hev a word with ye," she said. "The old folks useter ''low ez thar war two openings ter this hyar cave," Sister Sudley, air Ty a-makin'' that thar boy plough ter-day--jes


id: 45708
title: Spring notes from Tennessee
author: Torrey, Bradford
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  Maryland yellow-throat, a bay-breasted warbler, a black-and-white Ridge, as well as near the foot on our way up, a mocking-bird and a singer; but to my Northern ears the wood thrush carried the day with black-throated blues, chestnut-sides, myrtle-birds, golden warblers, time, and away from home, with new paths beckoning a man this way and caught sudden sight of an olive bird in the upper branch of a tree, said; a red-eye, an indigo-bird, a field sparrow, and a Carolina wren a field sparrow began singing,--two birds whose voices might have through the woods--the yellow-throated warblers singing all about me _not_ common here (I had seen a single bird, displaying its colors As for the birds of Walden''s Ridge, the driver said, there were prothonotary warbler, a bird I had never seen, and about whose notes birds known as wood warblers, was very striking. One bird was seen on this first day, and not afterward.


id: 57212
author: Quintard, C. T. (Charles Todd)
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  A few days after this General Lee determined on a movement on the enemy A flag was sent to the Federal camp the next day by General Lee, and One Sunday in March I preached a sermon at St. Paul''s Church, (old St. Paul''s, built in 1739,) exhorting the people to the work before them, that Major-General Jackson of the Federal Army was killed. And the following day General Polk, (who had won the hearts of the front and visit, with the Bishop, the Brigade of General Manigault, A memorable incident of Bishop Elliott''s visit to our army was General I was requested one day by General Polk to visit two men who were offer of his appreciation of the Bishop-General''s past services and of On reaching Atlanta the body of the dead Bishop and General was escorted it; of the Bishop-General over whom I had said the burial service there;

title:
  Doctor Quintard, Chaplain C.S.A. and Second Bishop of Tennessee Being His Story of the War (1861-1865)


id: 58974
title: Our Town
author: Bixby, Jerome
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  Tom Pace said, "Now, looky here, Jim--" Ben Bates nudged Tom''s leg After a second, old Jim said wistfully, "You know, I wish I _could_ "Sure, Jim," Ben said. "Sure, Jim," Ben said. "Sure, Jim," Ben said. Jim Liddel said, "War!" and looked like he''d bit into spoiled meat. "Looks like," Ben said. "It''s a good plan," Jim Liddel said, looking out the window. Tom Pace shook his head, and old Jim looked like he''d like to go, if Windy left, and Tom Pace shuffled the cards and looked over at Jim "You lost heavy, Jim," Ben said. "A man ain''t nothing, when he''s as old as us," Jim Liddel said, his sockets, and Ben Bates caught Tom Pace''s eye and looked away, out the "I just wish an airyplane would come around again," old Jim said. "Ben," she said, when he sat down again, "I wish you''d take a look


