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“The whole scene so reeked of penny romance that it bordered on the ludicrous . . . It was all really happening, but more like fiction come to life, a Waverly novel gone mad. Years later, Mark Twain would only half in jest propose that the American Civil War was to be blamed on Sir Walter Scott, that the people of the South had somehow persuaded themselves that the mythical era of gallant knights and fair damsels of Ivanhoe had come to life in Dixie.”

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William C. Davis
William C. Davis

William C. Davis is an American historian renowned for his research on the American Civil War and slavery. His works delve into significant events and figures in American history, providing the public with a rich historical perspective. more

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