trying to many.  Some of the stories of death and disaster moved
him greatly; but, alas, they were among the unaccountable fortune.
of life, and could not be remedied by him.  So he had gone his wa
day by day, watching the coming in and the departing of troops,.
seeing the bands of dirty, disheveled, gaunt, sickly men returnin.
from the fields and hospitals; and all he could do was to feel.
sorry.  This war was not for him.  He had taken no part in it,


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