Complete by Henry Watterson]@TWC D-Link book Complete 1/38 The cotton was burned and I found myself in the early spring of 1865 in the little village of Glendale, a suburb of Cincinnati, where the future Justice Stanley Matthews had his home. His wife was a younger sister of my mother. My grandmother was still alive and lived with her daughter and son-in-law. A few days later the dear old lady said to me: "I suppose, my son, you are rather a picked bird after your adventures in the South. |