We were lavish of blood in those days, and it was thought to be a grand thing to charge a battery or an earth-work lined with infantry.

But the admiration for Jackson was by no means confined to his own soldiers and to his own section.

There was a nuisance in the service known as the army correspondent.

It was not war, it was murder.

Train our children to love God.

Let our children be taught love love love.

Those who have happy homes seldom turn out badly.