. Sponsor Souvenir Album : History & Reunion (1895) . 58 SPONSOR SOUVENIR-ALBUM. ING, wie sie es berührt. Das amerikanische Volk soll der Heldenanbetung unantastbar sein und niemand vor Kritik heilig halten; doch diese Onewoman ist das Idol eines Volkes, das mit ritterlicher Hingabe verehrt wird.Hurra für unseren Winnie! Rief einer der Graubärte, winkte mit seinem Hut inair; und an seiner Seite rief ein anderer: Gott segne unser kleines Mädchen! Die Stufen der Waffenkammer kamen zwei alte Männer, rauh und arm und mit harten Händen, aber die Tränen leuchteten auf ihren heimeligen Gesichtern und gaben ihr eine Art Ruhm trotz tei

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. Sponsor souvenir album : history & reunion (1895) . 58 SPONSOR SOUVENIR ALBUM. ing as they touched it. The American people are supposed to be incapableof hero worship, and to hold no one sacred from criticism; yet this onewoman is the idol of a people, worshiped with a chivalrous devotion.Hurrah for our Winnie! cried one of the graybeards, waving his hat inair; and by his side another shouted, God bless our little girl! Downthe steps of the armory came two old men, rough and poor and hard-handed, but the tears were shining on their homely faces and giving thema kind of glory in spite of their homeliness. Did you see her? asked oneof them with a shaken voice; and the other cried, Yes, I did, and shookher pretty little hand, God bless her! Even the old negro who managed toreach her and to shake that ready and gracious hand, cried with a smilethat shone through tears, God bless you, Miss Winnie, I come from oleMississippi, an Ive been on your pas place many a time. No womanhas been so honored—few women ought to be so happy.. A BEAUTIFUL TRIBUTE. There was a scene enacted at the reception of Miss Winnie Davis atthe Capitol Hotel on Thursday which brought tears to the eyes of manywho witnessed it. Judge Norman G. Kittrell had escorted his mother andher grandmother (the latter Mrs. Sarah W. Goree, who is in her eighty-ninth year and who had traveled more than one hundred miles to attend thereunion, thirty miles of the distance by private conveyance). Mrs. Goreehad five sons in the Confederate army, three in Hoods brigade, all ofwhom came back wounded, while her eldest, Major Thomas J. Goree, wason Longstreets staff from Bull Run to Appomattox, and the fifth servedin the trans-Mississippi department. Three of her sons were here to meether. She was most graciously received by Mrs. Rice, and her clear blackeyes and placid but intelligent face, set in a lace cap, the white ribbons ofwhich fell over her black satin dress of becoming pattern, made a picturethat attracted in

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