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481 pages, Hardcover
First published April 5, 2011
[A]s far as faces went, his was not a pleasant one. It was the face of a man whom many people, in the years ahead, would call a brute, a beast, a cold-blooded murderer. It was a face that could easily make you believe such things: low, balding forehead; slack jowls; and a tight, mean little mouth beneath a drooping mustache. It would have seemed a face of almost animal-like stupidity, had it not been for the eyes. These glittered shrewdly, almost hidden amid crinkled folds of flesh, like dark little jewels in a nest of tissue paper. One of them had an odd sideways cast, as though its owner were always considering something else besides the thing in front of him.
Time itself seemed to move here [Tidewater Virginia] like that today river, its ambivalent currents stirred first upstream, then down. By night, the water, the sharp-edged silhouette of the federal fort might seem to soften and sink, becoming again the low palisades that the first colonists had raised on the same spot two and a half centuries ago. The navy steamship moored in the fort's lee, might raise its black hull into the form of a bygone man-of-war. pg 295There was a lot in the book and none of it was boring, dull, and surprisingly remained free from information overload. The narrative wrote smoothly and articulately from beginning to end. Goodheart clearly is an experienced writer with credentials listing his as a historian and journalist. The back dust jacket listed him to write for National Geographic, Smithsonian, and as director of the Washington College's C.V. Starr Center for the Study of the American Experience.