Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · New York : Scribner · leaf 332
et to thefire; while others crept off to their cold sheltersunder the snow-laden pine-trees for what poor restthey could find, jocularly wishing one another a■ Merry Christmas. Time wore away monotonously in the camp weestablished there, near Culpepper Court-house.All the more weary a winter was it… … Young mon, anif ye dont be afthcrpickin up a bit, it smy opinion yc 11 begathered home toyour fathers purtysoon. I was sick with thesame disease whichslew more men thanfell in actual bat-tle. We had had alate fall campaign,and had sufferedmuch from exposure,of which one instancemay suffice : We had…
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