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There was Robert E. Lee and Beauregard and Bragg, And the south wind blew hard on That Ragged Old Flag “On Flanders Field in World War I, She got a big hole from a Bertha Gun, She turned blood red in World War II She hung limp, and low, Robert E. Lee would retreat back south and never more battle for Northern soil. In Vicksburg, weary people, many living in caves, could hold out no longer. The city of Vicksburg surrendered, and the mighty Mississippi supply line fell The author, Robert E. Lee’s great-granddaughter, included quite a lot of family lore and genealogy along with the recipes. And yow, did that make me aware of how ignorant I was about Robert E. Lee and, worse, about our first President,

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