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by Ginny Dye


  Carrie and Rose had been able to find paperwork that said who he had been sold to, but they also found paperwork that showed he had been taken to an orphanage and then adopted by a white family who knew of his heritage but who would raise him as a white boy.

  It wasn’t until Carrie, back on the plantation the winter before, had discovered old family photos and realized Jeremy Anthony, whom she had met for just a few minutes, was the spitting image of her grandfather at that age.

  When she had brought the picture to Pastor Anthony, he had admitted he had known all along and then asked her to keep his secret. He asked her to promise she wouldn’t reveal Jeremy’s true identity. He was afraid of what it would do to the young man who had grown up white. He didn’t want the prejudice and hatred he saw aimed at his congregation every day aimed at his son.

  Knowing how desperately Rose wanted to meet her twin, Carrie had tried to change the pastor’s mind. In the end, she had simply told him she didn’t know what she would do, but that she thought he was underestimating his son and that Jeremy deserved to know the truth.

  She felt she didn’t have to make a decision yet because the war was still separating her from Rose. She had helped Rose and Moses escape through the Underground Railroad - sending them to Aunt Abby in Pennsylvania. As far as she knew, that’s where Rose still was. She knew she wouldn’t see her again until this crazy war had ended.

  To walk in and find Jeremy in her parlor had been quite a shock. To watch the mutual respect and affection he held with her father was amazing. Only she knew they were actually half brothers.

  Everything in her wanted to reveal the truth. She had promised her father to never lie to him again about anything. But then Pastor Anthony’s fearful eyes as he begged her to keep the secret rose in her mind. Carrie pressed her forehead against the window as her feelings battled through her heart.

  Suddenly she shook her head and pulled back to look north. She didn’t have to make the decision tonight. She just wanted to send her love and thoughts to Robert tonight…

  Her brave, wonderful husband was part of an army that was woefully outnumbered and pitifully equipped. She already knew thousands of men would die or be horribly mutilated. So far, Robert kept coming home to her. Would he make it through another battle? Carrie groaned and clinched her fists, her heart reaching out to fill Robert with her love. It was all she could do, but it certainly wasn’t enough.

  Then her mind turned to Moses. Rose must be worried sick for her husband as well. Was Moses still a spy? Was he now fighting like the tens of thousands of free blacks and former slaves that had swarmed into the Union Army after the Emancipation Proclamation? Would he and Robert try to kill each other tomorrow?

  Carrie groaned and pushed away the tears flowing down her cheeks. She heard the door open and close, and then she felt Janie’s hand on her shoulder. “It’s starting again,” she said brokenly.

  “I know,” Janie said softly. “But we’ve learned how to do this, Carrie. We can’t look past just this moment, and then the next moment. We’ll simply deal with whatever comes.”

  Carrie nodded, gaining comfort from her strength, while knowing Janie was saying it as much to herself as she was to her friend. Whether it was tomorrow or the next day, the battle would start, the hospitals would fill, and they would once again give their all to save lives.

  Janie settled down with her on the windowseat, and they both looked north. Would tomorrow be the day?

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  The Bregdan Principle

  Every life that has been lived until today is a part of the woven braid of life. It takes every person’s story to create history. Your life will help determine the course of history.

  You may think you don’t have much of an impact. You do.

  Every action you take will reflect in someone else’s life.

  Someone else’s decisions.

  Someone else’s future.

  Both good and bad.

  The Bregdan Chronicles

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  1860 – 1861

  On To Richmond

  1861 – 1862

  Spring Will Come

  1862 – 1863

  Dark Chaos

  1863 – 1864

  The Long Last Night

  1864 – 1865

  Carried Forward By Hope

  1865 - 1866

  Many more coming as the Bregdan braid of history continues to be woven…

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  Author Biography

  Who am I? Just a normal person who happens to love to write. If I could do it all anonymously, I would. In fact, I did the first go round. I wrote under a pen name. On the off chance I would ever become famous - I didn't want to be! I don't like the limelight. I don't like living in a fishbowl. I especially don't like thinking I have to look good everywhere I go, just in case someone recognizes me! I finally decided none of that matters. If you don't like me in overalls and a baseball cap, too bad. If you don't like my haircut or think I should do something different than what I'm doing, too bad. I'll write books that you will hopefully like, and we'll both let that be enough! :) Fair?

  But let's see what you might want to know. I spent many years as a Wanderer. My dream when I graduated from college was to experience the United States. I grew up in the South. There are many things I love about it, but I wanted to live in other places. So I did. I moved forty-two times, traveled extensively in forty-nine of the fifty states, and had more experiences than I will ever be able to recount. The only state I haven't been in is Alaska, simply because I refuse to visit such a vast, fabulous place until I have at least a month.

  Along the way I had glorious adventures. I've canoed through the Everglade Swamps, snorkeled in the Florida Keys and windsurfed in the Gulf of Mexico. I've white-water rafted down the New River and Bungee jumped in the Wisconsin Dells. I've visited every national park (in the off-season when there is more freedom!) and many of the state parks. I've hiked thousands of miles of mountain trails and biked through Arizona deserts. I've canoed and biked through Upstate New York and Vermont, and I’ve polished off as much lobster as possible on the Maine Coast.

  I had a glorious time and never thought I would find a place that would hold me until I came to the Pacific Northwest. I'd been here less than two weeks, and I knew I would never leave. My heart is so at home here with the towering firs, sparkling waters, soaring mountains and rocky beaches. I love the eagles and whales. In five minutes I can be hiking on 150 miles of trails in the mountains around my home or gliding across the lake in my rowing shell. I love it!

  Have you figured out I'm kind of an outdoors gal? If it can be done outdoors, I love it! Hiking, biking, windsurfing, rock-climbing, roller-blading, snow-shoeing, skiing, rowing, canoeing, softball, tennis... the list could go on and on. I love to have fun and I love to stretch my body. This should give you a pretty good idea of what I do in my free time.

  When I'm not writing or playing, I'm building Together We Can Change the World - a fabulous organization I founded in 2001 - along
with 60 amazing people who poured their lives into creating resources to empower people to make a difference with their lives.

  What else? I love to read, cook, sit for hours in solitude on my mountain, and also hang out with friends. I love barbeques and block parties. Basically - I just love LIFE!

  I'm so glad you're part of my world!

  Ginny

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  Table of Contents

  Copyright

  Dedication

  A Note from the Author

  CHAPTER ONE

  CHAPTER TWO

  CHAPTER THREE

  CHAPTER FOUR

  CHAPTER FIVE

  CHAPTER SIX

  CHAPTER SEVEN

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  CHAPTER NINE

  CHAPTER TEN

  CHAPTER ELEVEN

  CHAPTER TWELVE

  CHAPTER THIRTEEN

  CHAPTER FOURTEEN

  CHAPTER FIFTEEN

  CHAPTER SIXTEEN

  CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

  CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

  CHAPTER NINETEEN

  CHAPTER TWENTY

  CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

  CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

  CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

  CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

  CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

  CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

  CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

  CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

  CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

  CHAPTER THIRTY

  CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

  CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

  CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE

  CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR

  Excerpts

  Other Books by Ginny Dye

  Author Biography

 

 

 


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