They had the cutest little cigarettes (Mother said they were) in gold holders, and I knew then that I was seeing lifereal life; not the stupid kind you get back in a country town like Andersonville.

And it's just as lovely as can benot at all like Father's in Andersonville.

School is pretty good, and there are two or three girls 'most as nice as the ones at Andersonville.

He's a traveling violinist with a show; and he came home once to Andersonville.

It'll be Andersonville next time.

"And may I ask you to remember, Mary, please, that Andersonville has dinner at noon, not at six o'clock.

I heard her tell Mrs. Small next door that good hired girls were awfully scarce in Andersonville.

For that matter, everything's different here from what it is in Andersonville.

And then, when I got to Andersonville and Father talked to me, I'd know something.

Well, once more school is done, my trunk is all packed, and I'm ready to go to Andersonville.

It told all about the stars and comets he'd discovered, and the books he'd written on astronomy, and how he was president of the college at Andersonville, and that he was going to give an address the next day.

Then, in the spring, when Father and Mother come back, we are all to go to Andersonville and begin to live in the old house again.

They went away at once, first to New York for a day or two, then to Andersonville, to prepare for the real wedding trip to the other side of the world.

In the spring, when Father and Mother returned, and we all went back to Andersonville, there followed another long period of just happy girlhood, and I suspect I was too satisfied and happy to think of writing.

And it was happythat girlhood of mine, after we came back to Andersonville.

I think the first real attackthe first that I consciously called love, myselfwas the winter after we had all come back to Andersonville to live.

(He boarded at the Andersonville Hotel alone now.)

Could he not see that no longer need he pine alone and unappreciated in the Andersonville Hotel?

As a last tribute to his name there was erected in his native state a monument with this inscription: This memorial is dedicated to our fellow townsman, Dorence Atwater, for his patriotism in preserving to this nation the names of 13,000 soldiers who died while prisoners at Andersonville, Ga. He builded better than he knew; some day, perchance, in surprise he may wake to learn: He builded a monument more enduring than brass.

Reports were brought to Davis more than once from Andersonville showing that a large portion of the deaths that were there occurring were due to the vile and rotten condition of the hollow in which for years prisoners had been huddled together; but the appeal made to Richmond for permission to move the stockade to a clean and dry slope was put to one side as a matter of no importance.

INDEX A Andersonville, responsibility for, 190 Andrew, John.

Mr. W.C. Greene, Albany, Ga. RUTLAND AND ANDERSONVILLE.

This church stands near the old prison pen of Andersonville and so the blood of the martyrs proves the seed of the church, whether they wear the monk's cowl of a Huss or the ragged blue of our country.

Written prior to the founding of the National Cemetery at Andersonville, where 15,000 of the reinterred captives now sleep, each beneath his personal head-board, inscribed from records found in the prison-hospital.

A glance at the published pamphlet containing the list of the buried at Andersonville conveys a feeling mournfully impressive.