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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of An Echo Of Antietam, by Edward Bellamy
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+Title: An Echo Of Antietam
+ 1898
+
+Author: Edward Bellamy
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+Release Date: September 21, 2007 [EBook #22702]
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+Language: English
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK AN ECHO OF ANTIETAM ***
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+
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+Produced by David Widger
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+
+AN ECHO OF ANTIETAM
+
+By Edward Bellamy
+
+1898
+
+
+
+
+I
+
+The air was tremulous with farewells. The regiment, recruited within
+sight of the steeples of Waterville, and for three months in camp just
+outside the city, was to march the next morning. A series of great
+battles had weakened the Federal armies, and the authorities at
+Washington had ordered all available men to the front.
+
+The camp was to be broken up at an early hour, after which the regiment
+would march through the city to the depot to take the cars. The streets
+along the route of the march were already being decorated with flags and
+garlands. The city that afternoon was full of soldiers enjoying their
+last leave of absence. The liquor shops were crowded with parties of
+them drinking with their friends, while others in threes and fours, with
+locked arms, paraded the streets singing patriotic songs, sometimes in
+rather maudlin voices, for to-day in every saloon a soldier might enter,
+citizens vied for the privilege of treating him to the best in the
+house. No man in a blue coat was suffered to pay for anything.
+
+For the most part, however, the men were sober enough over their
+leave-taking. One saw everywhere soldiers and civilians, strolling in
+pairs, absorbed in earnest talk. They are brothers, maybe, who have
+come away from the house to be alone with each other, while they talk of
+family affairs and exchange last charges and promises as to what is to
+be done if anything happens. Or perhaps they are business partners, and
+the one who has put the country's business before his own is giving his
+last counsels as to how the store or the shop shall be managed in his
+absence. Many of the blue-clad men have women with them, and these are
+the couples that the people oftenest turn to look at. The girl who has
+a soldier lover is the envy of her companions to-day as she walks by his
+side. Her proud eyes challenge all who come, saying, "See, this is my
+hero. I am the one he loves."
+
+You could easily tell when it was a wife and not a sweetheart whom the
+soldier had with him. There was no challenge in the eyes of the wife.
+Young romance shed none of its glamour on the sacrifice she was making
+for her native land. It was only because they could not bear to sit any
+longer looking at each other in the house that she and her husband had
+come out to walk.
+
+In the residence parts of the town family groups were gathered on shady
+piazzas, a blue-coated figure the centre of each. They were trying to
+talk cheerfully, making an effort even to laugh a little.
+
+Now and then one of the women stole unobserved from the circle, but her
+bravely smiling face as she presently returned gave no inkling of the
+flood of tears that had eased her heart in some place apart. The young
+soldier himself was looking a little pale and nervous with all his
+affected good spirits, and it was safe to guess that he was even then
+thinking how often this scene would come before him afterwards, by the
+camp-fire and on the eve of battle.
+
+In the village of Upton, some four or five miles out of Waterville, on a
+broad piazza at the side of a house on the main street, a group of four
+persons were seated around a tea-table.
+
+The centre of interest of this group, as of so many others that day,
+was a soldier. He looked not over twenty-five, with dark blue eyes, dark
+hair cut close to his head, and a mustache trimmed crisply in military
+fashion. His uniform set off to advantage an athletic figure of youthful
+slender-ness, and his bronzed complexion told of long days of practice
+on the drill-ground in the school of the company and the battalion. He
+wore the shoulder-straps of a second lieutenant.
+
+On one side of the soldier sat the Rev. Mr. Morton, his cousin, and on
+the other Miss Bertha Morton, a kindly faced, middle-aged lady, who was
+her brother's housekeeper and the hostess of this occasion.
+
+The fourth member of the party was a girl of nineteen or twenty. She was
+a very pretty girl, and although to-day her pallid cheeks and red and
+swollen eyelids would to other eyes have detracted somewhat from her
+charms, it was certain that they did not make her seem less adorable
+to the young officer, for he was her lover, and was to march with the
+regiment in the morning.
+
+Lieutenant Philip King was a lawyer, and by perseverance and native
+ability had worked up a fair practice for so young a man in and around
+Upton. When he volunteered, he had to make up his mind to leave this
+carefully gathered clientage to scatter, or to be filched from him by
+less patriotic rivals; but it may be well believed that this seemed to
+him a little thing compared with leaving Grace Roberts, with the chance
+of never returning to make her his wife. If, indeed, it had been for him
+to say, he would have placed his happiness beyond hazard by marrying
+her before the regiment marched; nor would she have been averse, but her
+mother, an invalid widow, took a sensible rather than a sentimental view
+of the case. If he were killed, she said, a wife would do him no good;
+and if he came home again, Grace would be waiting for him, and that
+ought to satisfy a reasonable man. It had to satisfy an unreasonable
+one. The Robertses had always lived just beyond the garden from the
+parsonage, and Grace, who from a little girl had been a great pet of the
+childless minister and his sister, was almost as much at home there as
+in her mother's house. When Philip fell in love with her, the Mortons
+were delighted. They could have wished nothing better for either. From
+the first Miss Morton had done all she could to make matters smooth for
+the lovers, and the present little farewell banquet was but the last of
+many meetings she had prepared for them at the parsonage.
+
+Philip had come out from camp on a three-hours' leave that afternoon,
+and would have to report again at half-past seven. It was nearly that
+hour now, though still light, the season being midsummer. There had been
+an effort on the part of all to keep up a cheerful tone; but as the time
+of the inevitable separation drew near, the conversation had been more
+and more left to the minister and his sister, who, with observations
+sometimes a little forced, continued to fend off silence and the
+demoralization it would be likely to bring to their young friends. Grace
+had been the first to drop out of the talking, and Philip's answers,
+when he was addressed, grew more and more at random, as the meetings of
+his eyes with his sweetheart's became more frequent and lasted longer.
+
+"He will be the handsomest officer in the regiment, that's one comfort.
+Won't he, Grace?" said Miss Morton cheerily.
+
+The girl nodded and smiled faintly. Her eyes were brimming, and the
+twitching of her lips from time to time betrayed how great was the
+effort with which she kept her self-command.
+
+"Yes," said Mr. Morton; "but though he looks very well now, it is
+nothing to the imposing appearance he will present when he comes back
+with a colonel's shoulder-straps. You should be thinking of that,
+Grace."
+
+"I expect we shall hear from him every day," said Miss Morton. "He will
+have no excuse for not writing with all those envelopes stamped and
+addressed, with blank paper in them, which Grace has given him. You
+should always have three or four in your coat pocket, Phil."
+
+The young man nodded.
+
+"I suppose for the most part we shall learn of you through Grace; but
+you mustn't forget us entirely, my boy," said Mr. Morton. "We shall want
+to hear from you directly now and then."
+
+"Yes; I 'll be sure to write," Philip replied.
+
+"I suppose it will be time enough to see the regiment pass if we are in
+our places by nine o'clock," suggested Miss Morton, after a silence.
+
+"I think so," said her brother. "It is a great affair to break camp, and
+I don't believe the march will begin till after that time."
+
+"James has got us one of the windows of Ray & Seymour's offices, you
+know, Philip," resumed Miss Morton; "which one did you say, James?"
+
+"The north one."
+
+"Yes, the north one," she resumed. "They say every window on Main Street
+along the route of the regiment is rented. Grace will be with us, you
+know. You must n't forget to look up at us as you go by--as if the
+young man were likely to!"
+
+He was evidently not now listening to her at all. His eyes were fastened
+upon the girl's opposite him, and they seemed to have quite forgotten
+the others. Miss Morton and her brother exchanged compassionate glances.
+Tears were in the lady's eyes. A clock in the sitting-room began to
+strike:
+
+"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven."
+
+Philip started.
+
+"What time is that?" he asked, a little huskily. No one replied at once.
+Then Mr. Morton said:
+
+"I am afraid it struck seven, my boy."
+
+"I must leave in ten minutes then," said the young man, rising from the
+table. The rest followed his example.
+
+"I wonder if the buggy will be in time?" said he.
+
+"It is at the gate," replied Miss Morton. "I heard it drive up some time
+ago."
+
+Unmindful of the others now, Philip put his arm about Grace's waist and
+drew her away to the end of the piazza and thence out into the garden.
+
+"Poor young things," murmured Miss Morton, the tears running down her
+cheeks as she looked after them. "It is pitiful, James, to see how they
+suffer."
+
+"Yes," said the minister; "and there are a great many just such scenes
+to-day. Ah, well, as St. Paul says, we see as yet but in part."
+
+Passing in and out among the shrubbery, and presently disappearing
+from the sympathetic eyes upon the piazza, the lovers came to a little
+summer-house, and there they entered. Taking her wrists in his hands, he
+held her away from him, and his eyes went slowly over her from head to
+foot, as if he would impress upon his mind an image that absence should
+not have power to dim.
+
+"You are so beautiful," he said, "that in this moment, when I ought to
+have all my courage, you make me feel that I am a madman to leave you
+for the sake of any cause on earth. The future to most men is but a
+chance of happiness, and when they risk it they only risk a chance.
+In staking their lives, they only stake a lottery ticket, which would
+probably draw a blank. But my ticket has drawn a capital prize. I risk
+not the chance, but the certainty, of happiness. I believe I am a fool,
+and if I am killed, that will be the first thing they will say to me on
+the other side."
+
+"Don't talk of that, Phil. Oh, don't talk of being killed!"
+
+"No, no; of course not!" he exclaimed. "Don't fret about that; I shall
+not be killed. I've no notion of being killed. But what a fool I am to
+waste these last moments staring at you when I might be kissing you, my
+love, my love!" And clasping her in his arms, he covered her face with
+kisses.
+
+She began to sob convulsively.
+
+"Don't, darling; don't! Don't make it so hard for me," he whispered
+hoarsely.
+
+"Oh, do let me cry," she wailed. "It was so hard for me to hold back all
+the time we were at table. I must cry, or my heart will break. Oh, my
+own dear Phil, what if I should never see you again! Oh! Oh!"
+
+"Nonsense, darling," he said, crowding down the lump that seemed like
+iron in his throat, and making a desperate effort to keep his voice
+steady. "You will see me again, never doubt it. Don't I tell you I am
+coming back? The South cannot hold out much longer. Everybody says so. I
+shall be home in a year, and then you will be my wife, to be God's Grace
+to me all the rest of my life. Our happiness will be on interest till
+then; ten per cent, a month at least, compound interest, piling up every
+day. Just think of that, dear; don't let yourself think of anything
+else."
+
+"Oh, Phil, how I love you!" she cried, throwing her arms around his neck
+in a passion of tenderness. "Nobody is like you. Nobody ever was. Surely
+God will not part us. Surely He will not. He is too good."
+
+"No, dear, He will not. Some day I shall come back. It will not be
+long. Perhaps I shall find you waiting for me in this same little
+summer-house. Let us think of that. It was here, you know, we found out
+each other's secret that day."
+
+"I had found out yours long before," she said, faintly smiling.
+
+"Time 's up, Phil." It was Mr. Morton's voice calling to them from the
+piazza.
+
+"I must go, darling. Good-by."
+
+"Oh, no, not yet; not quite yet," she wailed, clinging to him. "Why, we
+have been here but a few moments. It can't be ten minutes yet."
+
+Under the influence of that close, passionate embrace, those clinging
+kisses and mingling tears, there began to come over Philip a feeling of
+weakness, of fainting courage, a disposition to cry out, "Nothing can be
+so terrible as this. I will not bear it; I will not go." By a tyrannical
+effort of will, against which his whole nature cried out, he unwound her
+arms from his neck and said in a choked voice:--
+
+"Darling, this is harder than any battle I shall have to fight, but this
+is what I enlisted for. I must go."
+
+He had reached the door of the summer-house, not daring for honor's sake
+to look back, when a heartbroken cry smote his ear.
+
+"You have n't kissed me good-by!"
+
+He had kissed her a hundred times, but these kisses she apparently
+distinguished from the good-by kiss. He came back, and taking her again
+in his embrace, kissed her lips, her throat, her bosom, and then once
+more their lips met, and in that kiss of parting which plucks the heart
+up by the roots.
+
+How strong must be the barrier between one soul and another that they do
+not utterly merge in moments like that, turning the agony of parting to
+the bliss of blended being!
+
+Pursued by the sound of her desolate sobbing, he fled away.
+
+The stable-boy held the dancing horse at the gate, and Mr. Morton and
+his sister stood waiting there.
+
+"Good-by, Phil, till we see you again," said Miss Morton, kissing him
+tenderly. "We 'll take good care of her for you."
+
+"Will you please go to her now?" he said huskily. "She is in the
+summer-house. For God's sake try to comfort her."
+
+"Yes, poor boy, I will," she answered. He shook hands with Mr. Morton
+and jumped into the buggy.
+
+"I 'll get a furlough and be back in a few months, maybe. Be sure to
+tell her that," he said.
+
+The stable-boy stood aside; the mettlesome horse gave a plunge and
+started off at a three-minute gait. The boy drew out his watch and
+observed: "He hain't got but fifteen minutes to git to camp in, but he
+'ll do it. The mare 's a stepper, and Phil King knows how to handle the
+ribbons."
+
+The buggy vanished in a cloud of dust around the next turn in the road.
+The stable-boy strode whistling down the street, the minister went to
+his study, and Miss Morton disappeared in the shrubbery in the direction
+of the summer-house.
+
+
+
+
+II
+
+Early next morning the country roads leading into Waterville were
+covered with carts and wagons and carriages loaded with people coming
+into town to see the regiment off. The streets were hung with flags
+and spanned with decorated arches bearing patriotic inscriptions. Bed,
+white, and blue streamers hung in festoons from building to building
+and floated from cornices. The stores and places of business were all
+closed, the sidewalks were packed with people in their Sunday clothes,
+and the windows and balconies were lined with gazers long before it was
+time for the regiment to appear. Everybody--men, women, and children
+--wore the national colors in cockades or rosettes, while many young
+girls were dressed throughout in red, white, and blue. The city seemed
+tricked out for some rare gala-day, but the grave faces of the expectant
+throng, and the subdued and earnest manner which extended even to the
+older children, stamped this as no ordinary holiday.
+
+After hours of patient waiting, at last the word passes from mouth to
+mouth, "They are coming!" Vehicles are quickly driven out of the way,
+and in a general hush all eyes are turned towards the head of the
+street. Presently there is a burst of martial music, and the regiment
+comes wheeling round the corner into view and fills the wide street from
+curb to curb with its broad front. As the blue river sweeps along, the
+rows of polished bayonets, rising and falling with the swinging tread
+of the men, are like interminable ranks of foam-crested waves rolling in
+upon the shore. The imposing mass, with its rhythmic movement, gives the
+impression of a single organism. One forgets to look for the individuals
+in it, forgets that there are individuals. Even those who have brothers,
+sons, lovers there, for a moment almost forget them in the impression of
+a mighty whole. The mind is slow to realize that this great dragon,
+so terrible in its beauty, emitting light as it moves from a thousand
+burnished scales, with flaming crest proudly waving in the van, is but
+an aggregation of men singly so feeble.
+
+The hearts of the lookers-on as they gaze are swelling fast. An afflatus
+of heroism given forth by this host of self-devoted men communicates
+itself to the most stolid spectators. The booming of the drum fills the
+brain, and the blood in the veins leaps to its rhythm. The unearthly
+gayety of the fife, like the sweet, shrill song of a bird soaring above
+the battle, infects the nerves till the idea of death brings a scornful
+smile to the lips. Eyes glaze with rapturous tears as they rest upon the
+flag. There is a thrill of voluptuous sweetness in the thought of dying
+for it. Life seems of value only as it gives the poorest something to
+sacrifice. It is dying that makes the glory of the world, and all other
+employments seem but idle while the regiment passes.
+
+The time for farewells is gone by. The lucky men at the ends of the
+ranks have indeed an opportunity without breaking step to exchange an
+occasional hand-shake with a friend on the sidewalk, or to snatch a kiss
+from wife or sweetheart, but those in the middle of the line can only
+look their farewells. Now and then a mother intrusts her baby to a
+file-leader to be passed along from hand to hand till it reaches the
+father, to be sent back with a kiss, or, maybe, perched aloft on his
+shoulder, to ride to the depot, crowing at the music and clutching at
+the gleaming bayonets. At every such touch of nature the people cheer
+wildly. From every window and balcony the ladies shower garlands upon
+the troops.
+
+Where is Grace? for this is the Upton company which is passing now.
+Yonder she stands on a balcony, between Mr. Morton and his sister. She
+is very pale and the tears are streaming down her cheeks, but her face
+is radiant. She is smiling through her tears, as if there was no such
+thing on earth as fear or sorrow. She has looked forward to this ordeal
+with harrowing expectations, only to find herself at the trying moment
+seized upon and lifted above all sense of personal affliction by the
+passion of self-devotion with which the air is electric. Her face as
+she looks down upon her lover is that of a priestess in the ecstasy
+of sacrifice. He is saluting with his sword. Now he has passed. With a
+great sob she turns away. She does not care for the rest of the pageant.
+Her patriotism has suddenly gone. The ecstasy of sacrifice is over. She
+is no longer a priestess, but a brokenhearted girl, who only asks to be
+led away to some place where she can weep till her lover returns.
+
+
+
+
+III
+
+There was to be a great battle the next day. The two armies had been
+long manoeuvring for position, and now they stood like wrestlers who
+have selected their holds and, with body braced against body, knee
+against knee, wait for the signal to begin the struggle. There had
+been during the afternoon some brisk fighting, but a common desire to
+postpone the decisive contest till the morrow had prevented the main
+forces from becoming involved. Philip's regiment had thus far only been
+engaged in a few trifling skirmishes, barely enough to stir the blood.
+This was to be its first battle, and the position to which it had been
+allotted promised a bloody baptism in the morning. The men were in
+excellent heart, but as night settled down, there was little or no
+merriment to be heard about the camp-fires. Most were gathered in
+groups, discussing in low tones the chances of the morrow. Some, knowing
+that every fibre of muscle would be needed for the work before them, had
+wisely gone to sleep, while here and there a man, heedless of the talk
+going on about him, was lying on his back staring up at the darkening
+sky, thinking.
+
+As the twilight deepened, Philip strolled to the top of a little knoll
+just out of the camp and sat down, with a vague notion of casting up
+accounts a little in view of the final settlement which very possibly
+might come for him next day. But the inspiration of the scene around him
+soon diverted his mind from personal engrossments. Some distance down
+the lines he could see the occasional flash of a gun, where a battery
+was lazily shelling a piece of woods which it was desirable to keep the
+enemy from occupying during the night. A burning barn in that direction
+made a flare on the sky. Over behind the wooded hills where the
+Confederates lay, rockets were going up, indicating the exchange of
+signals and the perfecting of plans which might mean defeat and ruin to
+him and his the next day. Behind him, within the Federal lines, clouds
+of dust, dimly outlined against the glimmering landscape, betrayed the
+location of the roads along which artillery, cavalry, infantry were
+hurrying eagerly forward to take their assigned places for the morrow's
+work.
+
+Who said that men fear death? Who concocted that fable for old wives? He
+should have stood that night with Philip in the midst of a host of one
+hundred and twenty-five thousand men in the full flush and vigor of
+life, calmly and deliberately making ready at dawn to receive death
+in its most horrid forms at one another's hands. It is in vain that
+Religion invests the tomb with terror, and Philosophy, shuddering,
+averts her face; the nations turn from these gloomy teachers to storm
+its portals in exultant hosts, battering them wide enough for thousands
+to charge through abreast. The heroic instinct of humanity with its
+high contempt of death is wiser and truer, never let us doubt,
+than superstitious terrors or philosophic doubts. It testifies to a
+conviction, deeper than reason, that man is greater than his seeming
+self; to an underlying consciousness that his mortal life is but an
+accident of his real existence, the fashion of a day, to be lightly worn
+and gayly doffed at duty's call.
+
+What a pity it truly is that the tonic air of battlefields--the air
+that Philip breathed that night before Antietam--cannot be gathered
+up and preserved as a precious elixir to reinvigorate the atmosphere in
+times of peace, when men grow faint of heart and cowardly, and quake at
+thought of death.
+
+The soldiers huddled in their blankets on the ground slept far more
+soundly that night before the battle than their men-folk and women-folk
+in their warm beds at home. For them it was a night of watching, a vigil
+of prayers and tears. The telegraph in those days made of the nation an
+intensely sensitive organism, with nerves a thousand miles long. Ere its
+echoes had died away, every shot fired at the front had sent a tremor
+to the anxious hearts at home. The newspapers and bulletin boards in
+all the towns and cities of the North had announced that a great battle
+would surely take place the next day, and, as the night closed in, a
+mighty cloud of prayer rose from innumerable firesides, the self-same
+prayer from each, that he who had gone from that home might survive the
+battle, whoever else must fall.
+
+The wife, lest her own appeal might fail, taught her cooing baby to lisp
+the father's name, thinking that surely the Great Father's heart would
+not be able to resist a baby's prayer. The widowed mother prayed that if
+it were consistent with God's will he would spare her son. She laid her
+heart, pierced through with many sorrows, before Him. She had borne so
+much, life had been so hard, her boy was all she had to show for so much
+endured,--might not this cup pass? Pale, impassioned maids, kneeling
+by their virgin beds, wore out the night with an importunity that would
+not be put off. Sure in their great love and their little knowledge that
+no case could be like theirs, they beseeched God with bitter weeping
+for their lovers' lives, because, forsooth, they could not bear it if
+hurt came to them. The answers to many thousands of these agonizing
+appeals of maid and wife and mother were already in the enemy's
+cartridge-boxes.
+
+
+
+
+IV
+
+The day came. The dispatches in the morning papers stated that the
+armies would probably be engaged from an early hour.
+
+Who that does not remember those battle-summers can realize from
+any telling how the fathers and mothers, the wives and sisters and
+sweethearts at home, lived through the days when it was known that a
+great battle was going on at the front in which their loved ones were
+engaged? It was very quiet in the house on those days of battle. All
+spoke in hushed voices and stepped lightly. The children, too small to
+understand the meaning of the shadow on the home, felt it and took their
+noisy sports elsewhere. There was little conversation, except as to when
+definite news might be expected. The household work dragged sadly, for
+though the women sought refuge from thought in occupation, they were
+constantly dropping whatever they had in hand to rush away to their
+chambers to face the presentiment, perhaps suddenly borne in upon them
+with the force of a conviction, that they might be called on to bear
+the worst. The table was set for the regular meals, but there was little
+pretense of eating. The eyes of all had a far-off expression, and they
+seemed barely to see one another. There was an intent, listening look
+upon their faces, as if they were hearkening to the roar of the battle a
+thousand miles away.
+
+Many pictures of battles have been painted, but no true one yet, for
+the pictures contain only men. The women are unaccountably left out.
+We ought to see not alone the opposing lines of battle writhing and
+twisting in a death, embrace, the batteries smoking and flaming, the
+hurricanes of cavalry, but innumerable women also, spectral forms of
+mothers, wives, sweethearts, clinging about the necks of the advancing
+soldiers, vainly trying to shield them with their bosoms, extending
+supplicating hands to the foe, raising eyes of anguish to Heaven. The
+soldiers, grim-faced, with battle-lighted eyes, do not see the ghostly
+forms that throng them, but shoot and cut and stab across and through
+them as if they were not there,--yes, through them, for few are the
+balls and bayonets that reach their marks without traversing some of
+these devoted breasts. Spectral, alas, is their guardianship, but real
+are their wounds and deadly as any the combatants receive.
+
+Soon after breakfast on the day of the battle Grace came across to
+the parsonage, her swollen eyes and pallid face telling of a sleepless
+night. She could not bear her mother's company that day, for she knew
+that she had never greatly liked Philip. Miss Morton was very tender and
+sympathetic. Grace was a little comforted by Mr. Morton's saying that
+commonly great battles did not open much before noon. It was a respite
+to be able to think that probably up to that moment at least no harm
+had come to Philip. In the early afternoon the minister drove into
+Waterville to get the earliest bulletins at the "Banner" office, leaving
+the two women alone.
+
+The latter part of the afternoon a neighbor who had been in Waterville
+drove by the house, and Miss Morton called to him to know if there were
+any news yet. He drew a piece of paper from his pocket, on which he had
+scribbled the latest bulletin before the "Banner" office, and read as
+follows: "The battle opened with a vigorous attack by our right. The
+enemy was forced back, stubbornly contesting every inch of ground.
+General ------'s division is now bearing the brunt of the fight and is
+suffering heavily. The result is yet uncertain."
+
+The division mentioned was the one in which Philip's regiment was
+included. "Is suffering heavily,"--those were the words. There was
+something fearful in the way the present tense brought home to Grace a
+sense of the battle as then actually in progress. It meant that while
+she sat there on the shady piazza with the drowsy hum of the bees in her
+ears, looking out on the quiet lawn where the house cat, stretched
+on the grass, kept a sleepy eye on the birds as they flitted in the
+branches of the apple-trees, Philip might be facing a storm of lead
+and iron, or, maybe, blent in some desperate hand-to-hand struggle, was
+defending his life--her life--against murderous cut and thrust.
+
+To begin to pray for his safety was not to dare to cease, for to cease
+would be to withdraw a sort of protection--all, alas I she could give
+--and abandon him to his enemies. If she had been watching over him
+from above the battle, an actual witness of the carnage going on that
+afternoon on the far-off field, she could scarcely have endured a more
+harrowing suspense from moment to moment. Overcome with the agony, she
+threw herself on the sofa in the sitting-room and lay quivering,
+with her face buried in the pillow, while Miss Morton sat beside her,
+stroking her hair and saying such feeble, soothing words as she might.
+
+It is always hard, and for ardent temperaments almost impossible, to
+hold the mind balanced in a state of suspense, yielding overmuch neither
+to hope nor to fear, under circumstances like these. As a relief to
+the torture which such a state of tension ends in causing, the mind
+at length, if it cannot abandon itself to hope, embraces even despair.
+About five o'clock Miss Morton was startled by an exceeding bitter cry.
+Grace was sitting upon the sofa. "Oh, Miss Morton!" she cried, bursting
+into tears which before she had not been able to shed, "he is dead!"
+
+"Grace! Grace! what do you mean?"
+
+"He is dead, I know he is dead!" wailed the girl; and then she explained
+that while from moment to moment she had sent up prayers for him, every
+breath a cry to God, she suddenly had been unable to pray more, and this
+she felt was a sign that petition for his life was now vain. Miss
+Morton strove to convince her that this was but an effect of overwrought
+nerves, but with slight success.
+
+In the early evening Mr. Morton returned with the latest news the
+telegraph had brought. The full scope of the result was not yet known.
+The advantage had probably remained with the National forces, although
+the struggle had been one of those close and stubborn ones, with scanty
+laurels for the victors, to be expected when men of one race meet in
+battle. The losses on both sides had been enormous, and the report was
+confirmed that Philip's division had been badly cut up.
+
+The parsonage was but one of thousands of homes in the land where no
+lamps were lighted that evening, the members of the household sitting
+together in the dark,--silent, or talking in low tones of the far-away
+star-lighted battlefield, the anguish of the wounded, the still heaps of
+the dead.
+
+Nevertheless, when at last Grace went home she was less entirely
+despairing than in the afternoon. Mr. Morton, in his calm, convincing
+way, had shown her the groundlessness of her impression that Philip
+was certainly dead, and had enabled her again to entertain hope. It
+no longer rose, indeed, to the height of a belief that he had escaped
+wholly scathless. In face of the terrible tidings, that would have been
+too presumptuous. But perhaps he had been only wounded. Yesterday the
+thought would have been insupportable, but now she was eager to make
+this compromise with Providence. She was distinctly affected by the
+curious superstition that if we voluntarily concede something to fate,
+while yet the facts are not known, we gain a sort of equitable assurance
+against a worse thing. It was settled, she told herself, that she
+was not to be overcome or even surprised to hear that Philip was
+wounded,--slightly wounded. She was no better than other women, that he
+should be wholly spared.
+
+The paper next morning gave many names of officers who had fallen,
+but Philip's was not among them. The list was confessedly incomplete;
+nevertheless, the absence of his name was reassuring. Grace went across
+the garden after breakfast to talk with Miss Morton about the news and
+the auspicious lack of news. Her friend's cheerful tone infused her with
+fresh courage. To one who has despaired, a very little hope goes to
+the head Eke wine to the brain of a faster, and, though still very
+tremulous, Grace could even smile a little now and was almost cheerful.
+Secretly already she was beginning to play false with fate, and, in flat
+repudiation of her last night's compact, to indulge the hope that her
+soldier had not been even wounded. But this was only at the bottom of
+her heart. She did not own to herself that she really did it. She felt a
+little safer not to break the bargain yet.
+
+About eleven o'clock in the forenoon Mr. Morton came in. His start and
+look of dismay on seeing Grace indicated that he had expected to find
+his sister alone. He hastily attempted to conceal an open telegram which
+he held in his hand, but it was too late. Grace had already seen it, and
+whatever the tidings it might contain, there was no longer any question
+of holding them back or extenuating them. Miss Morton, after one look
+at her brother's face, silently came to the girl's side and put her arms
+around her waist. "Christ, our Saviour," she murmured, "for thy name's
+sake, help her now." Then the minister said:--
+
+"Try to be brave, try to bear it worthily of him; for, my poor little
+girl, your sacrifice has been accepted. He fell in a charge at the head
+of his men."
+
+
+
+
+V
+
+Philip's body was brought home for burial, and the funeral was a great
+event in the village. Business of all kinds was suspended, and all the
+people united in making of the day a solemn patriotic festival. Mr.
+Morton preached the funeral sermon.
+
+"Oh, talk about the country," sobbed Grace, when he asked her if there
+was anything in particular she would like him to speak of.
+
+"For pity's sake don't let me feel sorry now that I gave him up for the
+Union. Don't leave me now to think it would have been better if I had
+not let him go."
+
+So he preached of the country, as ministers sometimes did preach in
+those days, making it very plain that in a righteous cause men did well
+to die for their native land and their women did well to give them up.
+Expounding the lofty wisdom of self-sacrifice, he showed how truly it
+was said that "whosoever will save his life shall lose it: and whosoever
+will lose his life... shall find it," and how none make such rich profit
+out of their lives as the heroes who seem to throw them away.
+
+They had come, he told the assembled people, to mourn no misadventure,
+no misfortune; this dead soldier was not pitiable. He was no victim of a
+tear-compelling fate. No broken shaft typified his career. He was rather
+one who had done well for himself, a wise young merchant of his blood,
+who having seen a way to barter his life at incredible advantage, at
+no less a rate indeed than a man's for a nation's, had not let slip so
+great an opportunity.
+
+So he went on, still likening the life of a man to the wares of a
+shopkeeper, worth to him only what they can be sold for and a loss if
+overkept, till those who listened began to grow ill at ease in presence
+of that flag-draped coffin, and were vaguely troubled because they still
+lived.
+
+Then he spoke of those who had been bereaved. This soldier, he said,
+like his comrades, had staked for his country not only his own life but
+the earthly happiness of others also, having been fully empowered by
+them to do so. Some had staked with their own lives the happiness of
+parents, some that of wives and children, others maybe the hopes of
+maidens pledged to them. In offering up their lives to their country
+they had laid with them upon the altar these other lives which were
+bound up with theirs, and the same fire of sacrifice had consumed them
+both. A few days before, in the storm of battle, those who had gone
+forth had fulfilled their share of the joint sacrifice. In a thousand
+homes, with tears and the anguish of breaking hearts, those who had
+sent them forth were that day fulfilling theirs. Let them now in their
+extremity seek support in the same spirit of patriotic devotion which
+had upheld their heroes in the hour of death. As they had been lifted
+above fear by the thought that it was for their country they were dying,
+not less should those who mourned them find inspiration in remembering
+it was for the nation's sake that their tears were shed, and for the
+country that their hearts were broken. It had been appointed that half
+in blood of men and half in women's tears the ransom of the people
+should be paid, so that their sorrow was not in vain, but for the
+healing of the nation.
+
+It behooved these, therefore, to prove worthy of their high calling of
+martyrdom, and while they must needs weep, not to weep as other women
+wept, with hearts bowed down, but rather with uplifted faces, adopting
+and ratifying, though it might be with breaking hearts, this exchange
+they had made of earthly happiness for the life of their native land. So
+should they honor those they mourned, and be joined with them not only
+in sacrifice but in the spirit of sacrifice.
+
+So it was in response to the appeal of this stricken girl before him
+that the minister talked of the country, and to such purpose was it that
+the piteous thing she had dreaded, the feeling, now when it was forever
+too late, that it would have been better if she had kept her lover back,
+found no place in her heart. There was, indeed, had she known it, no
+danger at all that she would be left to endure that, so long as she
+dreaded it, for the only prayer that never is unanswered is the prayer
+to be lifted above self. So to pray and so to wish is but to cease to
+resist the divine gravitations ever pulling at the soul. As the minister
+discoursed of the mystic gain of self-sacrifice, the mystery of which
+he spoke was fulfilled in her heart. She appeared to stand in some
+place overarching life t and death, and there was made partaker of an
+exultation whereof if religion and philosophy might but catch and hold
+the secret, their ancient quest were over.
+
+Grazing through streaming eyes upon the coffin of her lover, she was
+able freely to consent to the sacrifice of her own life which he had
+made in giving up his own.
+
+
+
+
+
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