MARY MCGILLUP
A SOUTHERN NOVEL
AFTER BELLE BOYD
WITH AN INTRODUCTION BY G. A. S-LA
INTRODUCTION
“Will you write me up?”
The scene was near Temple Bar. The speaker was the famous rebel Mary McGillup,—a young girl of fragile frame, and long, lustrous black hair. I must confess that the question was a peculiar one, and, under the circumstances, somewhat puzzling. It was true I had been kindly treated by the Northerners, and, though prejudiced against them, was to some extent under obligations to them. It was true that I knew little or nothing of American politics, history, or geography. But when did an English writer ever weigh such trifles? Turning to the speaker, I inquired with some caution the amount of pecuniary compensation offered for the work.
“Sir!” she said, drawing her fragi
