. Incidenti tra fucili e conchiglie : l'unica opera autentica che ha dato i tanti tragici e toccanti incidenti che sono venuti sotto l'avviso della Commissione cristiana degli Stati Uniti durante i lunghi anni della guerra civile . cazzando la vita, c'era un'implorazione Un desiderio insidia, come in tutta la mia esperienza ospedaliera ho visto raramente. All'inizio mi ha dato poco attenzione, ma come ho /ortheLasiume. ^^^^ ^^^^ ^^^^^^ ^^^^^^^^, che brucia la guancia e stracciava i capelli dalla fronte, mi turnidì gli occhi pieni, in un aspetto che parlava cose inesprimibili: Come stai, il mio amico soldato? Male, si

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. Incidents among shot and shell : the only authentic work extant giving the many tragic and touching incidents that came under the notice of the United States Christian Commission during the long years of the Civil War . ckering life, there was a beseech-ing—a piteous longing, such as in all my hospital experience I hadrarely seen. At first he gave me little heed, but as I /ortheLasiume. ^^^^ ^^^ ^^^^ °^ ^^ ^^^ P^^ ^^ burning cheek, and stroked the hair from his forehead, he turnedhis eyes full upon me, in a look that spoke things unutterable: How are you to-day, my soldier friend ? Poorly, sir ; very poorly ; a few days more—only a few, You are all ready, I trust ? • I am going—there is no help for it; if you call that ready, Iam ready. * But I mean, are you prepared to die ? Is this exchange of worldsgoing to be pleasant to you ? Pleasant! It is awful, sir; horrible beyond all account! But Ihave got to come to it! No, my brother, there is no such got to about it. You are inthis world yet, and it is a world of mercy. This is the world whereChrist died. Let me tell you what He says: Whoso cometh untoMe, I will in no wise cast out. * I know it, I know it all: I have heard it a thousand times.. I CANNOT COME NOW—I WILL NOT. 463^ ST. LOUIS. 463 « Well, isnt it true ? It may be—but not for me, now. But He says, * If you will come to him; He does not say, If youhad come, or, If you would have come, but if you will come— whoso Cometh—comes to-day— He will not cast out. Its a greatpity you havent come already, but— Pity! Its my ruin, sir. I cannot come now—I will not. Seethere, stranger, do you think I am going to give that withered, dried-up hand to God, after I have given all its strength to the devil ? Doyou think Im going to drink the devils wine all my life up to thislast day in hospital, and then offer the settlings to Jesus? It was wrong, it was mean for you to refuse the best to your God, but see what-you are doing now. Jesus has followed you

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