Part 1 — Arbitration.
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Let us have peace.—Gen. U. S. Grant.
“Let us have peace!” Sublimer words are these Than hurtling echoes of a clarion cry. “Let us have peace!” Across Love’s ebbing seas They come white-winged with immortality. Build—build his mausoleum to the sky,— Battles for base, each stone a victory; But when Time frowns all these will crumbling lie,— “Let us have peace”—his monument will be. John Trotwood Moore.