"YOU WON'T FORGET ME?" Mildred knew that Brose was right. She would never forget him-his hard, black eyes-his manner of clam assurance. Ever since their first meeting so long ago, she had thought of him unceasingly. He was different from any man she had ever met. There was something about him that was evil-and yet she had to have him? Brose Kirby came up through the ranks. He was a man born to make a name. Tough, driving-a man who would stop at nothing to get what he wanted. And he wanted Mildred Wade. But she was the daughter of one of Richmond's greatest families-and Brose-Brose was scum? This is one of the truly great novels of the Civil War. Powerful, vivid-panoramic in scope, it is a brilliant picture of the scorched and bloody days that helped to form today's America.