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Cover Page

Title Page

COPYRIGHT

PRAISE

Dedication

MAP

PART ONE

I TRAINED. IT HAD RAINED ALL DAY. AT FIRST IT HAD BEEN

LUCIFER WAS NOT HAPPY. “RICHMOND,” HE TOLD STARBUCK

YOU DON’T SOUND LIKE A SOUTHERNER, POTTER,” CAPTAIN

LIEUTENANT-COLONEL SWYNYARD STOOD AT THE RIVER’S

ADAM FAULCONER HAD RARELY FELT SO USELESS

STARBUCK NEVER DID LEARN THE COLONEL’S NAME. HE

IT WAS PROBABLY THE WORST DAY OF DELANEY’S LIFE. AT

ADAM FAULCONER HAD ONCE OPPOSED THE WAR.

THE NORTHERN ARMY GROPED CAUTIOUSLY INTO THE

PART TWO

THE CREEK WELLED FROM A MOSSY SPRING IN A LOW

IT’S REAL COFFEE,” LUCIFER SAID, SHAKING STARBUCK AWAKE

BILLY BLYTHE RECKONED HE HAD MISCALCULATED. HE HAD

GENERAL JOHN HOOD’S DIVISION BURST OUT OF THE

SEVENTY-NINE MEN, SIR,” STARBUCK REPORTED TO

TWO NAPOLEONS WERE FETCHED TO THE SUMMIT OF

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