Sunday, February 13, 2022

“We have just been drawn to the window by sad strains of martial music. The bodies of Captains Wise and Coles were brought by the cars, under special escort.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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13th.—Donelson is holding out bravely. I shudder to think of the loss of life. Notwithstanding the rain this morning, I renewed my pursuit after lodgings. With over-shoes, cloak and umbrella, I defied the storm, and went over to Grace Street, to an old friend who sometimes takes boarders. Her house was full, but with much [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

Good news.—Bad roads.—Cake and candy.—Orphans fund.—Soldier’s Home. — Woolsey Family Letters; Eliza to Joe Howland.

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February 13. I have nothing more than the usual “all right” to tell you, but you must always have that. We ought to congratulate each other on the good news from Roanoke Island and Tennessee, which quite thrilled us all yesterday. We were out at Will Winthrop’s camp when the boys cried the “Star” and [...]

Woolsey family letters during the War for the Union