Suellen, embroidering on what she gigglingly called her hope chest, was wondering if she could possibly detach Stuart Tarleton from her sister's side ...
Carreen, sitting on a hassock under the big lamp, was deep in the romance of a girl who had taken the veil after her lover's death and, with silent te ...
His thunderous predictions of immediate war and his rhetorical questions as to whether the South would stand for further insults from the Yankees only ...