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Regiment: 2nd Michigan Infantry
Battles Mentioned:
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Camp Scott, July 9, 1861
Dear Mother:
I got a letter from
Lucy yesterday. I was glad indeed
to hear from home. But why
don’t I get a letter from you?
You inquired whether I wanted
any money. We have not rec’d
a cent of pay, and throug some
mistake or negligence it is rather
probable that we shall not
get any for two months to come.
I have not had a cent for two
or three weeks. If you send
me any you had better send
gold, as we can not pass bills
here, and have to pay at
banks from 5 to 15 percent
discount on all bills. I had to
pay 10 percent on the State
Bank of Ind. We have orders
to march into Virginia this
afternoon, to what place we
do not know. Battles are re-
curring and probably will occur
almost every day (i.e. slight skir
mishes).
It is dreadful hot here
to day. It fairly fries the
grease right out of us sitting
still in our tents. On this ac
co
count I don’t feel a bit like
writing. Our fare is rather
dry, but we have enough
such as it is. We have not
had all that is in our
rations lately. If those
who have money can get along
for they can buy of the
women who are round with
pies, cakes &c. But my
health contines good. There
is a number of our company
sick, but most of them are
getting better. Tell Lucy
that Mr. Woodward has
been quite sick for two or
three weeks. He is better,
but does not get better very
fast, since he can not bear
to eat any thing that we
have.
I would tell you the
news, but the fact is I
haven’t got any news to tell
you. The papers he so
that we soldiers don’t
pretend to believe what we
read in them. It is so
hot and I feel so lazy
that you must excuse me
for writing a short letter
this time. I will try and
do better next. Tell Lucy
I will answer hers after
I get into Virginia. Write
soon and often. Tell Edwin
that I see Harry every day
He is rough and hearty.
The boys like him well,
better then they like the
capt. or first Lieut.
Your Son
Caroden