THE SEED OF CASSIDY BLACKWOOD
The letter came on a Tuesday in May, 1863. It was written on official Confederate letterhead and sealed with black wax. I read it in the garden of Blackwood Hall, where the magnolia trees were blooming with that heavy, intoxicating scent that makes the air feel thick enough to swim in. My brother had been killed at Gettysburg. Cassidy Blackwood. Twenty years old. Heir to a estate that was...
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