A Distant FlameUniversity of Georgia Press, 1.04.2011 г. - 328 страници A young Confederate sharpshooter, Charlie Merrill, has already suffered many losses in his life, but he must find a way to endure--and to grow--if he is to survive the battles he and his fellow soldiers face in July 1864 at the gates of Atlanta. From the opening salvos on Rocky Face Ridge in northwest Georgia through the trials of Resaca and Kennesaw Mountain, Charlie faces the overwhelming force of the Union army and a growing uncertainty about his place in the war. Framed by a story that finds the elderly Charlie giving a speech on the fiftieth anniversary of the Battle of Atlanta, A Distant Flame portrays love, violence, and regret about wrong paths taken. With an attention to historical detail that brings the past powerfully to the present, Philip Lee Williams reveals Charlie's journey of redemption from the Civil War's fields of fire to the slow steps of old age. |
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... Elegies for the Wzter Fae Flower Seeker NONFICTION The Silent Stars Go By Crossing Wildcat Ridge In the Morning: Reflectionsfiom First Light CHAPBOOK A Gififiom Boonie, Seymour, and Dog D AKW IST NT F LAM 41"?! £3 PHILIP LEE.
... Light crept into the sky through the tall windows facing east, and the panes shuddered with a freshening wind. He blinked the memory away, but it was never past. It came at least once each week just after he awoke, bearing old horrors ...
... light, turning it, remembering the man slumped against a hickory tree at Chickamauga. “Spare me, friend,” he gasped. “Brother, please spare me.” Charlie saw the blue-gray heap of entrails spilling on his lap, where he held them in a ...
... light in my soul that could not have been condemnation. I cannot believe a just God would deny happiness to those such as us who are alone and broken in the world. If it was wrong, then I shall admit such when I stand before God. I ...
... light rose in his eyes. “So was I. Born this way. We only moved here a year ago. Your daddy's the preacher at the church did my grandpa's funeral. Maybe we could take turns.” They carried the burlap sack of groceries to Jack's house ...
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April 19 1864 | 26 |
July 26 1861 | 36 |
July 22 1914 | 43 |
April 20May 8 1864 | 47 |
May 16 1862 | 166 |
June 226 1864 | 172 |
Summer and Fall 1862 | 191 |
July 221914 | 200 |
Winter 18621863 | 205 |
June 27 1864 | 217 |
July 22 1914 | 226 |
July 2122 1864 | 234 |
July 27 1861 | 59 |
July 28 1861 | 63 |
May 813 1864 | 68 |
July 22 1914 | 83 |
AugustSeptember 1861 | 88 |
May 1419 1864 | 97 |
July 22 1914 | 116 |
OctoberDecember 1861 | 123 |
JanuaryMarch 1862 | 131 |
May 2231 1864 | 140 |
July 23September 1 1864 | 251 |
July 22 1914 | 265 |
July 221914 500530 PM | 271 |
July 221914 545630 PM | 276 |
July 221914 630930 PM | 284 |
July 221914 930Midnight | 297 |
November 1918 | 301 |
Authors Note | 305 |