I Have Seen Him in the Watchfires
A country, a family, and a house divided against itself. Pa made me promise that what ever I decided, I’d stay at Laurelea to help Mr. Heath and the Henrys with the farm and the Underground Railroad, that I’d wait to enlist until I turned eighteen. “Then think long and hard,” he said, “before you [...]
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