not count—Miss Jemima uttered a faint scream. This strange sensation that his appearance made in every member of the family rather vexed the young Englishman, who was a robust specimen, and with nothing uncanny about him, except the strange and uncomfortable likeness to a dead man whom he had never seen or heard of until that moment.
"Pardon me," said the Colonel, after a moment, in a choked voice, "but your resemblance to my only son, who was killed while gallantly leading his regiment, is something extraordinary, and you will perhaps understand a father's agitation"—here two scanty tears rolled down upon his white mustache. Even little Miss Letty looked at the new comer with troubled eyes and quivering lips.
Young Corbin, with a hearty and healthy desire to get upon more comfortable subjects of discourse, mentioned that, having a taste for adventure, he had come to America during the terrible upheaval, and through the influence of friends in power he had obtained a temporary staff appointment, by which he was able to see something of actual warfare.
This statement was heard in absolute silence. Young Corbin received a subtile
