I looked up and saw the hill. I hadn’t noticed it before. It rose in the distance three miles from the White House. Who knew that the Emancipation Proclamation was drafted there? Those were turbulent times. The distant cottage, its fresh air and solitude, gave quiet reflection to a president.From ...
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