The young girl soon brought about a complete reconciliation between mother and son, and Merwyn was absolved from his oath.  Even as a devoted husband, which he became at Christmas-tide, she found him too ready to go to the front.  He appeared, however, to have little ambition for distinction, and was satisfied to enter upon duty in a very subordinate position; but he did it so well and bravely that his fine abilities were recognized, and he was advanced.  At last, to his mother’s horror, he received a colonel’s commission to a colored regiment.

Many of Mrs. Merwyn’s lifelong prejudices were never overcome, and she remained loyal to the South; but she was taught that mother-love is the mightiest of human forces, and at last admitted that her son, as a man, had a right to choose and act for himself.

Mr. Vosburgh remained in the city as the trusted agent of the government until the close of the war, and was then transferred to Washington.  Every year cemented his friendship with Merwyn, and the two men corresponded so faithfully that Marian declared she was jealous.  Each knew, however, that their mutual regard and good-comradeship were among her deepest sources of happiness.  While her husband was absent Marian made the country house on the Hudson her residence, but in many ways she sought opportunity to reduce the awful sum of anguish entailed by the war.  She often lured Estelle from the city as her companion, even in bleak wintry weather.  Here Strahan found her when on a leave of absence in the last year of the war, and he soon learned that he had another heart to lose.  Marian was discreetly blind to his direct and soldier-like siege.  Indeed, she proved the best of allies, aware that the young officer’s time was limited.

Estelle was elusive as a mocking spirit of the air, until the last day of his leave was expiring, and then laughingly admitted that she had surrendered almost two years before.

Of the humble characters in my story it is sufficient to say that Zeb barely survived, and was helpless for life.  Pensions from Merwyn and Lane secured for him and his mother every comfort.  Barney Ghegan eventually recovered, and resumed his duties on the police force.

He often said, “Oi’m proud to wear the uniform that Misther Merwyn honored.”

I have now only to outline the fortunes of Captain Lane and “Missy S’wanee,” and then to take leave of my reader, supposing that he has had the patience to accompany me thus far.

Lane’s wound, reopened by his exertions in escaping to Washington, kept him helpless on a bed of suffering during the riots and for weeks thereafter.  Then he was granted a long furlough, which he spent chiefly with his family at the North.  Like Strahan he felt that Merwyn had won Marian fairly.  So far was he from cherishing any bitterness, that he received the successful rival within the circle of his nearest friends.  By being sincere, true to nature and