At last I have got mine. I had been scampering towards the stars, like a jack-rabbit chased by barking greyhounds, when a shrapnel shell caught up with me. It sneezed all over my poor bus, and threw some junk into me as if it thought me nothing better than a kind of waste basket. Seems as if it had got tired of carrying its load and wanted to put it on me. It succeeded famously but I got home with the bus.
This was a great read if you are interested in Abraham Lincoln's early days. I can't find whether this is fiction (historical fiction?) or facts. I was lucky enough to find a first edition at a book sale for 50 cents. WELL WORTH IT!
Samson Traylor has moved his family out to the wilds of Illinois. (I never thought I would use the words "wild" and "Illinois" in the same sentence.) They make fast friends with the youthful Abraham Lincoln, get involved in the Underground Railroad, and have a hand in the rocky road of love between Harry and the curiously named Bim.