I am
convinced that the time will speedily come when you will be glad
that I--that we all--were firm at this time. Both I and your aunt
are growing old. Troubles, sore indeed even for the young to endure,
are upon us. I am not sure that a roof will cover our gray hairs
much longer. Perhaps in the dead of this very night the ruthless
enemy may come. Now, your aunt Whately's carriage is at the door. A
gallant soldier and a Confederate officer, the choice of all your
kindred, is eager to give you his name and loving protection. He
will take you far away from war's rude alarms, with its attendant
and horrible perils. We have no common foe to deal with, but
monsters animated by unquenchable hatred and a diabolical spirit. I
should betray my trust and be recreant to my duty did I not avail
myself of the one avenue of safety still open to you. See, your
cousin's brave men are mounted, armed, and ready to act as your
escort. Dr. Williams is here to perform his good offices, although
other invited friends have not ventured from home in this time of
peril which recent tidings prove to be increasing every hour.
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