What if you were a nineteen-year-old girl living with antislavery parents in a quiet hamlet in Mississippi in 1860 when war broke out between the North and the South? What if you felt duty-bound to marry a gentle Southern widower who was leaving to join Jeff Davis's staff and was trying to insure that his seven-year-old daughter, loved by you, would have a young legal guardian if he did not survive the war? What if your husband was then sent unexpectedly...