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American Civil War
A hushed fear gripped America long before the first shot was fired. In the cotton fields and city streets, you could sense it—a nation splitting at the seams, bitter and restless, waiting for the sky to break. The air was charged with something dangerous, and no one could say when or how the storm would come, only that it was coming.Picture the United States in the eighteen-fifties. The South’s cotton fields shimmered white under a pitiless sun, each boll a sign of wealth and of bondage. Enslaved people bent beneath the weight of a system that made the South rich, but kept millions in chains…
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