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Thomas Weyman Houston
Letter from Green Pond, South Carolina

The following two letters are from Private Thomas W. Houston,
Company K, 5th Georgia Cavalry, to his brother-in law,
Jim Wright Baggs, a state rep from McIntosh County (Now Liberty)
Co., Georgia.
Dear Brother: I have just received your kind letter and I was glad
to hear that you were all well I am as well as common. I have no
news worth your attention, only I think that our people are about to
give up Charleston for I see that they are moving a great many of
the cannons out on the railroad. The Yankees have taken John's
Island since we left it. They killed one or two men and wounded six
or seven and took eight horses and two guns. You talk about gaining
our Independence. I can't see any chance for it for our men are too
much demoralized. home. And this Regiment is not alone for it so
everywhere I can hear from. The Yankees have completely got us in
their power and they can subjugate us in a short time and never fire
another gun for they can soon starve us out. They have got Tennessee
and Kentucky completely cut off from us and you know it will be
impossible for the State of Georgia and South Carolina to feed out
soldiers. I don't see what our Congress is doing that they don't try
for peace on some terms. I think they might come on some terms that
would be honorable to both sides. I can tell you if they don't do
something pretty soon the men will do it for them. I believe these
big officers will carry on the war just as long as they can. As for
my part I am tired of it, being half starved and our horses dying. I
think if they can't do any better they had better quit and let the
men go home and make something for their families to live on. As for
the Yankees making slaves of us, I don't believe they ever will do
that, for Lincoln, in his last proclamation says that if we will
come back into the Union, that he will guarantee to us all the
rights of property excepting, slaves and I think he would do a great
deal better than that if our men would try for it. Oh, James, I
never wanted to see home so bad in my life as I do now and there is
no telling when I ever will get the chance to go there. I do hope
this War will soon end. I want you and William to be sure and hire a
hand for Esther for if you don't, I don't see what she is to do.
There is no chance for me to help her where I am for it takes all of
our wages to buy something to eat. I think it is a very hard case
that the Government can't feed her soldiers, but I need not say any
more about that. I want you and William to see to my hogs and mark
the pigs for me and if I ever have the chance I will do as much for
you. . . . .I must come to a Close. You must write soon and let me
know all the news out there. So, nothing more, bull I remain your
brother, T. W. Houston (P. S. Do Send this letter to Esther as soon
as you can).
Camp Finnegan
March the 20th 1864
J. W. Baggs
Dear
Brother,
I seat
myself to write you a hoping they may reach you and family all
well. I am as well as common I have no news of interest to write
you at this time only our men and the Yankees is pretty close
together. Our men is camped 7 miles from Jacksonville. Some of our
men desert and go to them and some of them come to us. I have seen
plenty of wounded Yankees and Negros and some prisoners. I walk over
the battle field and from the appearance it looks almost impossible
for a man to escape. I saw between 70 and 90 horses dead on the
field and I saw several Yankees and negros that was not burried
lying on the field- swelled up. I can tell you James it is a horid
site, I dont think that there will be any more fighting in this part
of Fla. I am in hopes that we soon will be order(ed) back to Georgia
for we are fareing badly here, Col Anderson is gone to Jacksonville
today with a flag of truce. I want you to write and let me know if
there is any chance for me to get out for I am tired of this cruel
war, We have got about 13 thousand soldiers here now. I have seen
Sammy Hope he is a Capt of an Infantry Company in the 6th Fla
Battalion and I have seen George Calder here too. I must come to a
close write soon direct you letter to Baldwin Co. K 5 Regt Ga
Cavalry E. Fla I remain as ever your brother Fraternally T. W.
Houston

PRIVATE BAILLIE KELL LETTERS

The
following letters, drawings, and comments are from Dr. Ian Baillie.
These letters are from Private Baillie Kell of Company H, 5th
Georgia Cavalry, to his sister-in-law,
Julia Blanche Munroe Kell.
LETTER
TO BLANCHE KELL
"Retreat,"
Feb. 25, 1864
"Baillie took us quite by surprise day before yesterday, his
regiment has been ordered to Florida, and they had reached Valdosta
the night before, so poor fellow, he could only get one days leave,
and rode on horseback 18 miles to get here, he arrived about one
o'clock in the day and started on his return between 8 and 9 at
night. If was a great pleasure to see him even for a few hours.
Mother busied herself at once seeing to what clothes he had brought
being washed and mended and I got up all the nice things l could and
filled his haversack for the next day's march. He looks thin and his
horse looks badly too. He has had to do a great deal of riding he
says, which has worn down both man and beast, but he looks healthy
and in good spirits . . . ." (KELL PAPERS, DUKE) Submitted by Dr.
Ian Baillie
To Blanche from Evey, "Retreat", March 1864
"Baillie is near Jacksonville and we have been
dreading to hear of another battle there, but by the last reports
the Yankees have gone to Pilalka‑‑he writes in low spirits poor
fellow, do write him, he seems .so dull and is going thro' many
hardships, and he enquires so affectionately of you in all his
letters and begs us to let him know whenever we hear from you, and
says you have always been so kind and affectionate to him‑‑when you
write direct to Capt. Brailsford's care, company H, 5th Gen.
Cavalry, Lake City, Fla. Among other duties his regiment has been
going out on picket duty, the whole regiment at a time, alternating
with one another and they stand bridle in hand by their horses 12
(underlined) hours at a time, and only three men allowed to be
absent at a time‑‑it must be most fatiguing there. He did not take
Jim with him either, thinking it would be troublesome to get him
there, as no transportation was allowed for him and he sent Jim to
Rushland‑‑so I suppose he has to attend to his own horse, unless he
has been able to hire some one to do it." (KELL PAPERS, DUKE)
Submitted by Dr. Ian Baillie
Baillie Kell letter June 18th, 1864
In
the front 6 miles from Marietta June 18th 1864
My dear Sister
I received your pleasant & affectionate letter a few days ago, but
postponed answering it until (sic) rejoined Wheeler's Corps. I am
quite well, excepting a cold which is very disagreable (sic), making
me feel almost useless to myself & to any body else. I have not been
yet to find out where Nath is, as we are on the extreme right of the
Army & there is nothing but cavalry here: I was told that the 47th
regt. Of which Jimmie Holme is Ordinance Serg. is a mile & a half on
our left, but no ones allowed to leave camp out of hearing of the
bugle; I am very anxious to see all of my friends in the army, but
as we are expecting every moment to hear boots & saddles sounded, we
cannot go off anywhere.
Day before yesterday, we had some skirmishing in our front: but our
squadron of our regt. was engaged in it, but lost no men our
squadron & the remainning (sic) two, held a very strong position
upon the side of a high hill & behind a fence, against which we
piled up the rocks formming (sic) as perfect a battery as we could
wish & with the Enfield rifle, the best that is in use anywhere, we
were spoiling for a fight; upon the top of the hill in our rear
there were two batteries of cannon & a line of sharp shooters, but
the Yanks were of course repulsed before they reached us.
We left Augusta a week ago last Saturday arriving in Atlanta the
following morning; in the afternoon I walked out to hunt up Mr
Pinkerton, but did not go far before I met him in the street and my
presence there was so unexpected & my uniform such a complete
disguise that he did not recognise me for some moments, he took me
immediately to his house. Keeping me untill(sic) next morning. I had
received a few letters from Mother since my arrival here & mentions
not having heard from you, but concluded that you had not returned
yet from Griffin. I am very glad to hear that your health is much
improved & also that Johnnie is looking so well, but I beg my dear
sister that you will not allow the loss of those dear little
treasures to affect you too seriously. Tell Johnnie that I will
certainly bring him a Yankee pony if I can catch one. I am very much
obliged to you for your kindness & will certainly avail myself of
your offer if I have the opportunity of being sent to the Macon
hospital. I really do not know when the great battle is to come off,
but it is thought as soon as the roads become passable, after the
excessive rains that we have had. I can hear the booming of the
cannon & firing of small arms, but that is nothing at all unusual.
Col Anderson has been given command of a brigade & he intends using
our regt. for charging only. taking (sic)
the rifle from us & issuing us with sabres (sic) and revolvers.
Letter ends abruptly no second sheet available from records:
[Reproduced by kind permission of the Rare Book, Manuscript, &
Special Collections Library, Duke University, Durham NC.]
Notes: Baillie was involved in the Battle of Kennesaw Mountain of
which this letter is the prelude to. Interestingly enough, his
brother John McIntosh Kell, Executive Officer of the CSS Alabama was
about to fight the famous duel off of Cherbourg France on the next
day; June 19th 1864.
Blanche (Julia Blanche Munroe Kell) John's wife affectionately
called Sister by Baillie, has just lost her two youngest children
Boysie and Dot to diphtheria. She was in a state of great distress,
hence Baillie's comforting words.
She then volunteered to be a Nurse in the Macon hospital, in order
to keep busy and to overcome her grief. Hence her kind offer to
nurse Baillie if he is wounded in the coming action.
Johnnie her eldest son survived the illness and became a Medical
Doctor after the war, but tragically died of TB just after
qualification in his early twenties.
LETTER OF JUNE 21, 1864
June the 21s
I
write you a few lines more to inform you that our cavalry had a
severe fight with the enemy two days ago, about two thousand strong
on each side, but our squadron was not engaged in it, the loss in
the two squadrons engaged was 4 killed & 25 wounded; in the other
cavalry there was only two killed & I don't know how many wounded,
the Yanks were finally driven back with great slaughter. I enclose
you a few dollars with which please get me a pencil for letter
writing: you can cut it in half if it is too long to enclose the
full length & please send it as soon as you are able to get it. I
suppose Nath's regt. is on the left as all the forces are being
concentrated there & towards the centre as Johnston is doing his
best to bring on a general engagement.
Ever Your Affectionate
brother
Baillie
On the reverse side.
Gen. Lee has telegraphed Gen. Johnson (sic)
that he has given Grant the most complete whipping of any Gets. That
has been in command of that army & our army here has all confidence
in Johnston the opinion is that he will serve Gen. Sherman as he
did McClellan before Richmond having retreated over a hundred miles
& had it not been for Magruder and Huger, the whole Yankee army
would have been compelled to surrender. Do let me know when you hear
anything more of brother and send it to H Troop, 5th Ga.
Cav. Wheeler's Corps. Army of East Tennessee – Atlanta- Ga.
With my best regards to your father, I remain
Your Affectionate brother
Baillie
P.S.. Please excuse the condition that my paper
is in which became so after writing the letter & had to keep it in
my pocket not being able to get it to Marietta.
[Reproduced by kind permission of the Rare Book, Manuscript, &
Special Collections Library; Duke University, Durham NC.]
Note: This letter is clearly written just before the Battle of
Kennesaw Mountain, June 27th 1864. The regiment was
engaged at Kennesaw Mountain on the 19th and at Big Shanty on the
20.
Winfield Wickliffe
Geiger
submitted by
Nancy Geiger Ford
Headquarters
Anderson’s Brigade
Kelly’s Division, Wheelers Cav Corp
Army of Tennessee July 11th 1864
My
Darling Wife,
As I am having more leisure time today than usual, I have concluded
to drop you a note, as I know you are always glad to receive my
letters, and feel disappointed each mail at Long Branch when you
fail to get one. I have tried to be punctual in writing, but
sometimes I have not had an opportunity to write until the latter
part of the week, and in such cases I am afraid my letters won’t
reach you until they are getting old. I am writing this on Monday to
be mailed in the morning, and I hope you will receive it by the mail
arriving at Long Branch P.O. on Tuesday, July 19th, which
will be one week after leaving here. I am still enjoying first rate
health, and faring much better than I anticipated I would before I
arrived here. My mess has had bacon and greens for dinner about
every other day for the last week, and a few times we have had some
onions, and Irish potatoes several times; and a plenty of it too. I
have never suffered yet. I find more inconvenience about getting my
clothes washed than almost anything else, as we have been retreating
from above Marietta to this point 13 miles, and I was afraid to let
a negro have them to wash while on the retreat, not knowing what
hour we might be ordered to fall back further. We, however, reached
and crossed the Chattahoochee River in a Pontoon Bridge on the
morning of the 5th Instant, and have been in this place
since that time. I ventured day before yesterday to give my clothes
out, all of which wanted washing but one shorts (which I am
reserving for "hard times") and succeeded in getting them washed and
dried. I can now do pretty well as far as my clothes are concerned
for some time. I am watching out the best I can to keep clean of
lice, and so far I have not seen one. In regard to the work I am
required to do, it remains the same. My place would be a little hard
to fill, if I must say it myself. I can write anything that is
wanted, from a 12 hour pass to an Official Communication to the
Secretary of War. I simply want to know what the subject is, and I
am apt to fix it up about right. I am in hope of getting into a
position I would like better in the course of two or three months,
if I live that long - I don’t care for you to say anything about it
yet except to your mother’s family. I have this day written an
Official Communication to General S.Cooper, Adjutant and Inspector
General at Richmond, Va. for Col. R.H. Anderson, in which he has
recommended Lieutenant Geo. S. Barthelmess to be appointed
Regimental Commissary of the 5th Regiment Ga. Cavalry
with the rank of Captain. Lieut. Barthelmess has told me repeatedly
that in case the War Department does give him the appointment, he is
very anxious that I go with him as Book Keeper, and asked me
if I would consent to go. I have told him I would, and also that I
considered him as acting the part of a friend to get me detailed for
that purpose. He has just promised me again not half an hour ago,
that he would use his utmost exertions if he receives the
appointment, which I think he will. If this thing works out all
right I think I will like my business much better. The Adjutant says
all he is afraid of about getting me off with him, is that Col.
Anderson may not want to give me up from his Office. If, however, I
succeed in getting off from this Office with Lt. Barthelmess, we
will always be several miles in the rear of the Army, and our work
will be to attend to supplying the Regiment from the RailRoad
Station with something to eat, and if there is anything a little
better than Common, we can then get our share of it, and will have
no use for a sword and Pistol. The work will be very light, I can
have a good place to write, and my situation will be more like home
in many respects.
A few hours later July 11th 1864
I have been pulled to do a lot of writing for the Col, but I am
even again and will now proceed to write some more for you.
I will mention for your gratification, my dear, that I have not
lost any of my clothes yet. I always stay with the Col and have my
clothes in his wagon.
(Several pages are missing)
9O’clock P.M. July 11th ’64
Honey, since completing the 5 preceding pages I have had the
pleasure of reading your sweet letter of Saturday July 2nd.
Thankful indeed to hear that you are all well, and with grateful
heart can inform you that your expressed may be realized as a fact,
in regard to my health. I am blessed with excellent health, and in
every respect as strong as you ever saw me. The good Lord has borne
me up under all my trials, and preserved me safe through all the
dangers to which I have been exposed, and I am tonight, after doing
all the government required of me, permitted to sit quietly at this
writing table, in plain and distinct hearing of the enemy’s horns,
and drums and write this letter to you. O, may his mercy be
continued to us I humbly pray for the sake of our blessed Lord; and
may we be spared to meet in sweet, sweet peace when this war shall
have ended. I do hope if we are this blessed, my dear, that a
portion of your trouble will then be over, and I can have the
pleasure of doing many things which will add to your earthly comfort
and happiness. You say you heard that our Regiment had been in
another fight and had got nearly all their horses killed. I can say
in return that you need not confidence half the reports you hear. It
is very true our Regiment has up to this time been in (4) four
skirmishes but not near all the horses are killed. I think
(25)twenty five horses in all killed and wounded will cover the loss
in our Regiment up to this time. James McFail of Liberty County was
wounded on the 20th June in the fight at Noon day Church,
and has since died. I think he died in Atlanta. I understand that
Lieut. Seaborn Rustin is getting much better. John Moody has never
been heard of by any of us since he was taken prisoner by the enemy.
I would recommend that you do not put confidence in every report you
hear, until you hear it from a source on which you can rely. I have
never been in a fight yet, nor on picket even since I came here. I
have only fired one gun since I’ve been here and that was a gun
which had been loaded till the Adjutant told me to shoot it off in
the air. So far I am always out of danger when a fight comes off. My
horse is all right yet.
I am so much rejoiced to hear that Sister Mary Jane has made a
profession of Religion before the church and the world. This is the
way to heaven and to glory to openly acknowledge the blessed Lord
and walk in His Commandments. I have ever regarded Mary Jane as a
good girl and worthy of the best Society, and I am very sure that
she could have found no better Society than those who love the Lord,
and are endeavoring to walk worthy of the Christian name. May the
Father of her Spirit and of the Lord Jesus Christ bless her efforts
to do His will, fill her with his Spirit to comfort and console her,
and give success to every energy in glorifying Him on earth and
finally save her immortal Soul in the ultimate Kingdom of glory. I
congratulate Dear Mother Edwards and entire family that as promising
a daughter, so amiable a young lady as Sister Mary Jane has received
strength of the Lord, acknowledged Him, and joined the band composed
of Christ’s followers. I always loved Mary Jane, and now I am proud
to claim her not only as a Sister-in-law, but as a Sister in the
Lord Jesus Christ. O May she study His divine and holy nature, and
learn to incalculable advantage, of Him who shed His own precious
blood to redeem her perishing Soul. Give her my love and let her
read these scattered thoughts of an absent and affectionate Brother,
who will pray for her successful warfare against the world, the
flesh, and the devil. Give her to read the book which Bro J.B.
Murrow presented to me, Titled "Advice to a Young Christian" and
tell her that it is my request that she read it carefully. I am sure
she will like it for it is congenial with the Christian Spirit,
which I believe she has. I had heard of Uncle John Edwards death
before I received your letter this morning. O what a pity he had not
spent his days differently to what he did. I would rejoice to know
that he experienced a change of heart before he died. You speak of
the crop as being inferior in consequence of excessive rains
followed by the scorching sun. I trust there will be a sufficiency
made anyhow. The Lord I believe will provide for us.
I am sorry to hear of so many deserters about our neighborhood. I
trust they will not interfere with you and hope the time is not far
distant when I can be at home to allay all fears you may now
entertain on account of such characters. Give my respects to Mr.
O’Neal and family when you see any of them and kiss my children for
me, and tell them you are kissing them for their Pa. It is
now late and my candle is almost gone. May our Lord watch over you
while you slumber this night; may his Spirit inspire your heart in
the morning and attend you all through life is the constant prayer
of your own dear
Winfield
SGT. JOHN ALEXANDER
MARTIN

(1832-1904)
Planter
Letter:
(This letter was written to an unknown newspaper and provides an
insight into his reminiscences of the Liberty Guards ( Co. D. 5th
Ga. Cav.) The letter is copied verbatim from the May-Yarborough
Taylors Creek Book)
Taylors Creek,
Ga
July 1898
Mr. Editor:
I will tell you one little remminesence of the late war. Although it
has bin a long time since the ocurence it may be interesting to some
of the boys of today as to some of the boys of that day it was in
the Sixties when my Soles was tried in July 4, 1864, before Sherman
at Merietta Company and that is the Liberty Guards was then under
command of Lint. John E. Zukes (Zouks), Capt. Hughes being absent
from injuries received at Noonday battle. After the fight at Kenesaw
Montain General Johnston one of the best Generals North or South was
then in Command of the Army and leveing General Jo Wheeler with his
Calvelry to take care of Gen. Shermans Armey untille he coult git
across the Chattahoochee river when toot, and saddle was sounded on
that fourth day of July morning. It was fair and warm the sun rose
as clear as cristal in easte the wind blew verry gently inicitive of
what the fourth generraly is verry hot and Swultry. After some time
we marched into Merritta and made a short halt for a few brethe then
on down the railroad untill we crossed a small ravine or branch and
filed to the right and dismounted and formed a skermish line
pareleel with the railroad and three or four hundred yards from the
road. Then the music began out in an open fild. After piling a few
rails in a hurry the bulets flying and bresing like breese over our
heads. Boys we never will forget the sound it seems as familiar
today as it did in the Sixties but we were determined to give them
blew boys as much lead as we could and we did it with the best of
our ability. Gen wheeler fell back to the next plantation on the
road but Liut. Zoukes did not get the orders untill the blew boys
formed a line across the road between us and the Comand Lint Zoukes
was on the extreme righ which was reached into the branch that was
the cause of him not getting the order to fall back. Myself and
Corp. Zouks with serveral others was still in the old field giveing
the blew boys as much lead as we could. I foun to my joy a stump
just large enouff to hide my boddy though I was anoyed verry much by
the bulets hitting the other side of the stump. The stump was so low
that I had to lay flat on the ground but one thing that I fully
believe that stump saved my life and this I do know there were many
a bulit and shell lift in and around that blessid old stump - it
seems to me I can see it now. I could not see a single sole in my
front sitll if I would just move or raise my cap above the stump
which I did often and invaribly a ball would hit the oposite side
the stump. I held my cap up and a ballhit the stump -- I looked
around and I saw in the smoke some green bushes fall to the ground.
I saw the skeme at last falling back behind my fortyfication I
loaded my rifle and fixed everything as sharpe as I could . I mad a
move and here came a ball an knowing is was my chance now I laid on
the stump my rifle and kept a diligent eye where the bushes fell in
a few seconds I saw some gren bushes emerge from behind a large red
oke tree and stand perfectly still. I was fully ready.
Submitter: Tommy Houston
H. G. EDENFIELD TO HIS
SWEETHEART
[Submitted by
Mr. Vernon Edenfield, George Washington's
Fredericksburg Foundation
1201 Washington Ave. Fredericksburg, Va. 22401]
Microfilm Copies of the Edenfield letters on file at the Georgia
Archives
Some slight editing.

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[Note
this letter was written when 16 year old H. G. Edenfield was in
Company D, 54th Georgia Volunteer Infantry
Camp
Hay : June 26, 1862
Miss Jane Bragg
My dear darling I seat myself to let you know that I received your
kind letter, which reach[ed] me some better than I was when I wrote
to you. I was so that I could go about, but I am getting very bad
off again. Oh, my dear, I was very sorry to hear that you was
a-grieving so about me. But I do not want you to grieve about me,
for the camps and war is [for] the best and I think if you were to
grieve about me like I do about you, it will nearly kill you. For I
don't think that there is a day but what I am a thinking of you. Oh,
my sweet little darling, it made me nearly shed tears to read that
letter that I received from you. For it made me think of old times
when we used to sit and kiss each other and you would talk so sweet.
But, oh my dear, it don't look like I can ever get my health again.
If you could a-seen me before I was taken sick, you would not hardly
a know[n] me, for I was as fat as I ever was in my life. But I am
a-falling away every day. Oh, my dear, I would like to see you, and
I intend to try to get a furlough to go home. And if I can I will go
to see you. My dear little darling, I wrote to you a month or two
ago to know if you had received my likeness or not, and you never
wrote to me whether you did or not. And if you have got it, when you
see it, remember me. I must close, yours truly, darling.
H. G.
Edenfield
H. G. EDENFIELD TO
HIS WIFE
[Submitted by
Mr. Vernon Edenfield, George Washington’s
Fredericksburg Foundation
1201 Washington Ave. Fredericksburg, Va. 22401]
Microfilm Copies of the Edenfield letters on file at the Georgia
Archives
Camp
Finigan State of Florida
March
12the 1864
… My
Dear one I am now in the Sorriest country that I Ever saw we are
right where the Yankees has been & they is but few people lives
hear & the country is Eat very near out Except a few hogs & cows
the Government gives us about half enough to eat I thought that
we were fairing bad Enough at Green Pond but we ware fairing well to
what we are now …
Camp
Finigan East Florida
May 2…
… My
Dear I have not Received a letter from you in a long time & I am
afraid I will not get one to _______ for we leave this hole To
morrow Morning for Green Pond again and I am very glad of it for I
am tired of this place & If we go to Green Pond I will have the
pleasure of Seeing your Dear Face again …
Red Bluff So. Ca
May 21 st 1864
My Dear Wife I take the opportunity of writing you a
few lines which will Inform you that I am well at this time & hope
those may reach you enjoying the Same blessing.
I arrived Safe at Camp Yesterday by walking 15 miles as
My Company is at Red Bluff & I had to walk from Hardeville the
Regt is Split up it is Stationed all along the coast of Carl
[Carolina ] from hear to Johns Island I hear …
Army
of Tennessee Sept 28th
My Dear Father
I this morning seat my self with the intentions of addressing you a
few lines which I trust may reach you arid the family all well and
this will inform you that I am Enjoying good health at this time
My Dear Father I have nothing of much Interest to write to you at
this time as all is quiet hear the army is mostly gone toward Blue
Mountain Ala & I suppose Sherman is following on after them
Sherman has left a Sufficient number of men to hold Atlanta So it Is
rumored
Dear Father I am happy to tell you that we have same great meetings
in our Camp I feel that the Lord is visiting us and I hope much
good will be done & Father I am harpy to say to you that I am yet
trying to serve the Lord though I have many tryals and tribulations
to under go with I as out of from many privileges & away from my
home & Dear Wife & family Connection though I can go in the silent
grove & pray to mar God to Spair me through this Bloody conflict &
I do feel that my prayers do others has been heard in my behalf for
I never no what sickness is and I have been lucky through this War
Every Way
My Dear Father I will have to close our horse is still at fort
gaines You can Direct your letter as I told you before
I hope this War may soon End for I sin home Sick May the Lord
bless you all
Your Son
H. G. Edenfield
LIEUTENANT
HENDERSON
LETTERS

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