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Chapter 28

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the rosy month of may succeeded the chilly april in that memorable year when the war-cloud of civil contest overshadowed the land so darkly. it came with unwonted verdure, freshness, and beauty, filling the hearts of the despondent with hope, and the hopeful with rejoicing. it was scarcely a month from the time the coach dashed out of the half-aroused town of minneopoli in the chilly april morning, when a similar vehicle, one evening, toiled slowly up the long hill whose summit was crowned by picturesque melrose. among the passengers were captain marshall and his friend fred pinckney. the former had come to melrose to claim the hand of his affianced, eliza heartwell, and to take her away as his wife. in that sweet may-time, no heart was happier than george marshall's, and no voice gladder, as it rang out in unrestrained laughter at the droll jokes and facetious comments of his witty friend fred.

"i say, george, this is undoubtedly the beautifulest country i ever saw. do see. such honeysuckles and such dog-wood blossoms never grew before. maybe if the fates are propitious, i'll come back here to this picturesque country to get me a wife, after the war is over. who knows? then i'll be a laurel-crowned hero, having whaled out the yankees to a frizzle, and all the fair ones will be sighing for my hand and heart! umph! i am impatient for the conflict. george, you know the yankees won't fight!"

"well, we will see. at any rate, from my acquaintance with them, i shall not go to battle against them armed only with a broom-stick. but here we are in melrose. don't, for love's sake, talk of war. my heart's in a flutter. cupid's conflict is worse than the indians, fred."

"yes, i see you have surrended unconditionally; yet your captivity is by no means galling, i observe. well, you are a lucky fellow, george. prosperity attend you."

fatigued from the long journey, so much of it accomplished by tiresome, lumbering stage-coaches, these two travelling companions gladly alighted at the melrose tavern, and eagerly sought the refreshments its simple hospitality afforded.

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