1862 September 13 Linden Hll

                           Linden Hill Sept 13th 1862

My dear Sir  [Edmund Randolph?]

                         I had the pleasure of a visit
from Mr. Sayre, a few days ago, and he gave
me some account of the ravages of the Yankees in
the neighborhood of Brentwood and of the wanton
destruction of your son’s property.  I sympathize
with him in his losses, but much more with
you in the destruction of your manuscripts and
correspondence, which had been with you, for
[years?] a labor of love, and if published would
have been of infinite value to the future
historian of the state, and have offered
information in regard to the agricultural re-
forms of the last twenty years, and the private
history of the glorious revolution through which
we are now passing, accessible in no other
quarter.  I hope however your characteristic ener-
gy and perseverance will enable you yet to
make good the loss.
 Mr. Sayre mentioned that the owners of Marl-
boro had offered to sell it for $75.000. I intend to
express the opinion that it would be a very
injudicious proceeding, (although the [?] to

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to[sic]  think otherwise) and to give some reasons for my
opinion–I hope you will pardon me for giving
counsel in a matter about which my advice was not as-
ked and in regard to which the parties interest
are so well qualified to form a judicious opinion
Marlboro however is so intimately connected with
the improvement of the agriculture of the states
that any farmer has a right to feel an interest
in its future condition–The price asked it seems
to me extremely low in the present condition  of
the currency–You know that my whole heart is in
the revolution and I would ask nothing to discredit
the currency. So far from it I will with
pleasure sell to the government whatever I
have that may be wanted for the public service,
in exchange for it, yet I do not think that
patriotism would require me to sell to private
speculators my property payable in the present
currency, which is now  [?] fifty pr cent below
the specie standard, and if the war continues must
still further depreciate.  I know that the
notes are fundable in treasury bonds at 8 pr ct in[tere]st
and I have no doubt of the ultimate solvency of
these bonds, not necessarily at the day at which
they profess to be payable, for most probably they
will have to be rescinded, but they will be
ultimately paid  In the meant time the interest
will be payable in treasury notes, which may
however [?] as valueless as the French
assignates on the old continental money We

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should be blind to the teachings of history if we
did not perceive this.  There has been no instance
in which an [?] paper currency has been
issued in low quantities without great
depreciation–The notes of the Bank of England al
though not redeemable in cash, did  for a time
maintain the par of species, but only because
of the small amount of the issue and of other
causes not practical to this inquiry- There can
be no limit to the issue of treasury notes but
the necessities of the war which are [?]
and it is difficult to anticipate the degree of their
depreciation , whereas such land as Marlboro
can never depreciate.  It will always command
a monopoly price, because such land is in very
scarce quantity anywhere–Mr Sayre supposes the
loss of slave labour will diminish greatly the
value of lands in Virginia, In this I think he
is mistaken, so far at least as lands of the first
quality are concerned–I am not aware that
land, in Virgina depreciated at the close of the
revolutionary war, although Mr Jefferson informs
us that Cornwallis in six months during 1781
robbed Virginia of twenty thousand slaves, a
loss relatively quite as large as we shall
sustain during the present war.  As a hay
farm for the supply of the Richmond market
even if little or no grain were made on it, Marl
-boro would be of great value, and for that
purpose little labor would be required.

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I have been settled at this place quietly for
the last two months, enjoying in abundance
the “kindly fruits of the earth,” and the agreeable
society of my own and my son’s family.  We see few
visitors, the news papers keep us advised of the war
which rages around us, in which we feel the
deepest interest on account of our sons, and friends
and country–I have no male companions and
for the want of such society, “hold converse with
the mighty dead-” There is a fine collection of
books here, and I employ my self very diligently
in reading them–I have looked a little into
the ancient and a great deal in to the modern
classics, and read two works by living
authors in which I have been greatly interested
Guigot, History of civilization and Randalls
Life of Jefferson–the first is regarded a work
of great profoundity, which I had frequently
looked into but never read thoroughly before
I suffers I doubt not in the translation
but the authors views do not seem altogether
satisfactory to me, and indeed since the degrading
and revolting conduct of our civilized and christian
brothers of the North, I begin to fear if civilization
and [true?] christianity have made progress any
where it has not been on this continent
The life of Jefferson is a work of very great
merit.  I confess it has given me a truer view
of Jeffersons character and a much higher estimation
of the man than I ever had before  truly your friend
                                                Willoughby Newton.

Willoughby Newton, 1802-1874,  Virginia lawyer and Congressman

MSS 3026

1862 September 13 near New Bern, N.C.

[from the diary of Jesse Calvin Spaulding, Co. F., 15th Massachusetts]

Saturday
Sept 13

This forenoon we struck the tents to air
the ground, and cleaned up under the bunks
It is very pleasant this forenoon but a shower
came up this afternoon, not however till we got
the tents up, so we did not get wet.  There was
to have been a review this afternoon, but
on account of the rain it was postponed.
This evening I have been reading in “Self-Help”
I was asked to play cards, but told the boys
that I had renounced card-playing now
and forever while in the army.  O Lord help
me to live better and nearer to Thee.  Charles
Upton got his shoulder straps as Second Lieut.
enant of this company.

MSS 11293

1862 September 13 near Gordonsville, Va.

Headqr 6 Cav. at Hopewell Gap
near Gordonsville, Sat 13 Sept ’62

My dear Sister
Capt Rowe[sic] of
the Orange Rangers is starting to
Orange this morn, and I avail
myself of the oppty to write to you
We are still in the neighborhood
of the battle-field, kept here as
a protection to the party employed
in collecting arms; of which it
is said the Confederacy has much
need.  I hear that no less than 20,000
small arms have been gathered up
upon the battle field; but of these
perhaps 5000 were our own.
it has been a matter of great dif-
ficulty to get the arms carried
off–and it would not have been

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accomplished, if they had not
found some ars on the Manassas
road wh. the Yanks had left un=
=burned.  they hitched up mules
to these, and with the help of a few
teams & wagons wh. they ma
=naged to get hold of, they
have succeeded in removing
the arms to Salem, on thier
way to Winchester.
  We are in a nice camp-
we have fine water-wh.
is a great desideratum
& we get some corn–&
a plenty of hay–
  there is a little church
close by & I preached in
that last evening &

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the preceding–the men
attend well & seem to like the services–
  When we get into the
field tho’, I can preach
but seldom–I have
made the acquaintance
of a good many, [among?]
them Mr Powell Grady
our A. [?]
Capt Row[sic] is starting,
& I must close. Give
my best love to mother
& all–god be with
you–Yr aff bro
               Richard

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P.S. 
I keep very well indeed–
Just now we are foraging
quite successfully–getting
milk, butter, cooking apples,
& a sprinkling of tomatos.  We
have no sugar however &
have to sweeten coffee (cap
-tured at Mannassas)
with molasses—

Richard T. Davis

Richard T. Davis, Chaplain, 6th Virginia Cavalry  “Orange Raiders”

MSS 9852-i

1862 September 13, “Eudora,” near Leesburg, Va.

[from the diary of Lt. John Tyler of Letcher’s Artillery]

 (Sept 13th)
Took some more blue mass to day, feel a little
better.  Finished the “Lost Principle” to day &
commenced, “Quentin Durward”, one of the Wa-
-verly.  The children came back this morning.
Florrie has a cold.  Heard firing again this
morning, but it ceased at 10 o’c.  Heard
this evening that Harpers Ferry had surrender-
-ed with 12 or 15 thousand prisoners.  Also that our ar-
-my had taken Frederick & destroyed the R. R. bridge
over the Monoccacy river  B & O. R. R.   Mr Gregg was
up to see me this evening  has been sick.

[transcript by Mary Roy Dawson Edwards]

MSS 6150

[from the diary of Frank Fitzhugh of Cutshaw’s Battery]

                                  Saturday 13
Oscar came over to
Camp to see me

                                  Sunday 14
Went to Gordonsville
to preaching   heard
Mr. Ewing preach the
Funeral of John Hall
who was killed at
Manassas

[transcript by Mary Roy Dawson Edwards]
MSS 4448

1862 September 13 White Post

[from the diary of Wesley Hammond. Co. E., 42nd Virginia “Dixie Greys”]

Saturday 13th – Wagons ordered to leave
Paris.  Came to White Post – take dinner at
Mr. Massey’s – Ladies of White Post seem very much
rejoiced to see our men return after the
despotic reign of Yankees.

[transcript by Mary Roy Dawson Edwards]

MSS 5526

1862 September 13 Richmond, Va.

                 Richmond, Sept. 13, 1862

My Dear Miss Ella,
                                           You see
that I address you in a less familiar
and appropriating style than I employed
just before our correspondence was
rudely interrupted by the Yankees.  Per-
haps I have grown more modest and less
presuming, or it may be a little shyness
is felt by me because so long a time has
elapsed since a word passed between us.
Attribute it to any cause except decrease
of interest and affection, and remove
every scruple at the use of that freer
phrase in future–will you not, my
very dear friend?  I can not find lan-
guage to express my congratulations on
your escape from the Yankee lines within
which you have been imprisoned so many months
and my own joy in the opportunity of hearing
from you and the hope of seeing you with

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these eyes–or rather with one of the, for
I am now “one-eyed John,” as the old
preacher said when he chose his text from
the two-eyed chapter.  You did not need
that misfortune in order to get on the
blind side of me–did you?  But does
it not seem cruel that I should even
now have no chance to meet you?
I came here Wednesday, and heard the
next day through bro. Bennett that you
had gone to Danville.  I immediately
sent a brief letter to you at that office,
and also wrote bro. Judkins to learn
from Miss Ettie McK. your post-office.
His reply has just been received, and
I hasten to send you this assurance of
continued esteem and love with the
request for an immediate and free re-
sponse.  I have not been with my regi-
ment since my captivity except one
night near Richmond, and I now feel
anxious and under obligation to join them
as soon as possible, though there are grave

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difficulties of reaching their
present quarters in Maryland, Pennsylva-
nia ore somewhere else–But for you,
I would start early next week–per-
haps would have started yesterday or
to-day.  But I must at least hear from
you, and receive your assurances that
those months during which all commu-
nication between us has been stopped
have not diminished, but increased
those more than friendly sentiments sug-
gested with great delicacy in the last
letter I  got from you.  that letter did
not reach me for weeks after it was
written, and then I was on the Peninsu
la near Yorktown. It would have been
promptly answered, if I had known any
opportunity to send you a reply.  If I
had believed you would stop in Danville
I would have gone there this week.  In ad-
dition to my fear that when I got here,
I would still not have accomplished my
object, I was detained by intelligence from

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Dr. Massie that he would meet me here
Thursday or Friday.  He has come from
Arkansas on a visit, but did not arrive
in the city either of those days.  I expect him
this afternoon, and am hurrying to close
this sheet in time to see him at the
depot.  I have so much to say to
you, and there is so much about which
I would enquire. But a heart full
of trust and love–is not that enough
and will it not be an acceptable
offering?  And will not my dear
Ella, after all these trials if separa-
tion and anxiety, write me that she
will not withhold longer what I have
been asking so long–her heart and
hand?  If so, may not the kind Provi-
dence that has watched over us through
these vicissitudes, reserve for us years
of happiness in each other’s love?
  Please write at once, and direct to
the care of Rev. A. G. Brown.
                 Yours with true affection,
                 J. C. Granberry

John Cowper Granberry, 1829-1907, had been a Methodist chaplain at the University of Virginia in 1861.  He served as chaplain to several regiments in Pickett’s division and was sounded and captured during the Seven Days Battle.  In 1882 he was elected Bishop.  Ella became his second wife.

MSS 4942

1862 September 13 near Gainesville

  Headqrs 6 Cav at Hopewell Gap
near Gainesville, Sat 13 Sept. 62

My dear Sister
                             Capt Rowe, of
the Orange Rangers is starting to
Orange this morn, and I avail
myself of the opp.ty to write to you.
We are still in the neighborhood
of the battle-field, kept here as
a protection to the party employed
in collecting arms; of which it
is said the Confederacy has much
need.  I hear that no less than 20.000
small arms have been gathered up
upon the battle field; but of these
perhaps 5000 were our own.
It has been a matter of great dif-
-ficulty to get the arms carried
off–and it would not have been

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accomplished, if they had not
found some cars in the Manassas
road wh. the Yank.s had left un=
=burned.  They hitched up mules
to these, and with the help of a few
teams & wagons wh. they man=
=ged to get hold of, they
have succeeded in removing
the arms to Salem, on their
way to Winchester.
 We are in a nice camp-
we have fine water-wh.
is a great desideratum
& we get some corn-&
a plenty of hay—
  There is a little church
closeby, & I preached in
that last evening &

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the preceding–The men
attend well & seem to
like the services–
  When we get into the
field tho’, I can preach
but seldom–I have
made the acquaintance
of a good many, among
them Mr Buell Grady
an A.M. of  [?]
Capt Rowe is starting
& I must close.  Give
my best love to mother
& all–God be with
you–
   Yr aff bro
       Richard

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PS I keep very well indeed–
Just now we are foraging
quite successfully–getting
milk, butter, cooking apples,
a sprinkling of tomatoes.  We
have no sugar however &
have to sweeten coffee (cap
-tured at Manassas)
with molasses

Richard Terrell Davis, 1830-1892, Chaplain of the 6th Virginia Cavalry

MSS 9852

1862 September 13 Petersburg, Va.

                                     Petersburg, Va.
                                                Sept. 13th 1862

Gen Jno H. Cocke
                     My Dear Bro
                                             Your very kind letter of the 6th inst reached
me, and I cannot deny myself the desire to reply.  I was truly glad to hear
from you, & thankful that it is as well with you as it is.  The kind providence of
God has been over you , and you are still a monument of his mercy.
I doubt not, that we shall be deeply impressed hereafter, that we have
not been more deeply impressed with the goodness of God, even when
afflicted. You have seen and experienced much of his goodness and
mercy.  amid all your afflictions, you can say with the Ps, when
he exclaimed, why art thou cast down, O my soul?  Hope thou in
God for I shall yet praise Him–Here is the antidote for all our
trials, sorrows and afflictions in this life.  This is the grand point
of difference between the experience of the saint and the sinner.
The blessed Gospel does not save us from the sorrows & disappointments
of this life–the christian often feels more keenly and more deeply
the adverse providences of God in his history. But he can
realize the precious promise, “As thy days are, so shall they strength
be.”—–I agree with you, in the intimation of your letter, that
great events are at hand, that the present movement will develop
other revolutions, the end of which, we may not be able to see at present.
Yet God will take care of his own elect children and the great

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purposes he has for his church.  The present revolution is wonderful
in all respects.  to see this one might Empire, this great and
all powerful nation divided and embroiled in civil war,
is marveleous[sic] indeed.  that it will end with the mere establishment
of our Confederacy, I have not for a moment believed.  I cannot
doubt, like you, & never have doubted the ultimate results, so
far as it regarded the success of the South, but I have seen,
I think, moral results rising out of this great struggle, that
will most deeply affect the condition of the religious world.
One of these grad results will be, in my humble judgment,
in bringing into a closer and more harmonious relation and
union, the different branches of Christs spiritual body.
I cannot think, as we advance towards the end of all things,
that we will diverge farther from one another.  In the
providence of God, we have, as a people, been thrown fully
together in our sympathies, plans, purposes and aims.
And I am truly thankful to observe, that there is pervading
our Rulers a spirit of piety, and a desire to recognise
the Infinite One in human events–Like Nehemiah, they
seem do make their prayer unto their God, for our God will
fight for us (Nehemiah 4 chap).  If then, we are one in
temporal things, beyond what we ever been before, and
our God is moving upon our hearts in this great
work, I cannot but believe, that, as he desires his people to be one
in a more important sense, We will put it into our
hearts to draw nearer to each other with greater fellowship

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christian love–O if this shall be the result of this great struggle,
we may feel assured,that God is in the work.============
I am happy to say, that the work of conversion is still progressing in
our Hospitals. I think, that almost every day, we can hear of some
one being converted to a saving knowledge of the truth.  The influence
of Yr acts is greatly felt – “The Evangelical Society of Petersburg” is doing
a great and good work.  This Society is represented by the different
churches and denomanations[sic] –nothing denomanational
is allowed to be circulated, nothing but christian truth, such
as we all believe–It is very much like the Am Tract Society.
It is not known much in the South–It seems to work its
way into all classes with good effect.  Its tracts are cheap,
and largely does it give away to the Army.  Its funds are
limited–Yet it is gathering friends, who contribute funds
that it may more effectually publish and circulate Tracts
in the army.=====
I hear of still further devastation in my community,
Williamsburg–The people are suffering very much–
I hope they will soon be relieved–It is altogether likely
that I shall never return to settle there again.
Circumstances are such as to forbid it–
I have been thinking much about a change.
I know not however where I may be settled after
the War, or even before–I am fully satisfied that
it will be my duty to settle int he Pastorate, whenever
God in his providence may open a field of labor.

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How are the churches in your section?  Are they
supplied?  Your section has occured to my mind.
Perhaps you could give me some advice on
the subject, which I would most gladly receive–
      Should you desire to make a small
contribution to this Society to aid it in the work
of distributing tracts, you could send it to your
friend Mr McCandish, or myself, and a
receipt for the same would be sent to you–
Mrs Young desires to be kindly remembered to
you, and would be glad to see you once more,
as well as myself–I shall be most happy to
hear from you at any time–
                           Your Friend & Bro
                                        Wm. M. Young

MSS 640

1862 September 13 Rappahannock County

   “Mount Elery” Rappahannoc County
                           13th September 1862
          Away up in the high mountains

My dear Cousin  [Lucy Grattan Shelton]
                        You remember that I said
I intended to write to you. Agreeable to
my word, (I always keep my word) I am
at present engaged in the pleasure of writing.
Whether the pleasure is simply in the writing
itself, or in writing to you, you must find
out with my assistance.  If I were to
say in was in the wielding my pen alone, you
would get very mad.  If I acknowledged
it was to you, your vanity (?) would kill you.
  After leaving Roseneath I was very, very
gloomy and have not yet entirely gotten over
the saddening effects of a seperation from
the kind people of that delightful abode.  My
visit was one of the most agreeable that I
ever made any place, notwithstanding you and
Cousins Sallie, Mag & others insist that the first
week was a lonely one.  I often think of
you all, and sometimes almost wish that
I might get very slightly wounded that
I might return, and stay a while longer.

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I had the blues so badly when I got to Richmond
that I did not eat anything of importance, not
enough to do me any good that day.  I had
very little to say to any one, never spoke unless
spoken to, and then thought every one was
speaking to me at the wrong time, just
when I did not wish them. You can, from
what little I have said, form some little idea
of the state of my feelings on that day.
   We left Richmond on Wednesday morn
ing, being unable to get off on Monday
or Tuesday as I expected. There were at
least a thousand soldiers waiting for trans-
portation to Rapidan Station.  One of the
Lieuts of our company admitly[sic] got seats for us in
one of the passenger cars. Our party consisted
of 15 men.  We left Richmond with provis-
ions for one day.  Lieut Tappan and myself
got enough to last us until this morning.
We reached Rapidan about 12 O’clock at noon
and proceeded at once to march to Culpepper
CH. a distance of twelve miles.  We walked
very briskly and accomplished our journey at
5 O’Clock precisely.  We put up at the Hotel
for the night. The supper was truly fine.  They had

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the genuine Coffee, and very strong too, for
supper, just what hungry and tired soldiers
need.  The lady furnished beds in the parlour
where we slept very comfortably.  At an early
hour before sun-rise, we were requested to make
the servants set the table and cook the breakfast
if we wanted any. The lady told us that since
the Yankee nurses had been stopping there, she
had been unable to manage them.  We accor-
dingly went out, thrashed some of them and
scared the yankees until their eyes look like
fried eggs, threatning to hang them if ever they
spoke a word to one of the servants on the
place.  The next morning we started off   quite
early and fresh for a march of 15 miles, which
we accomplished by 5 1/2 O clock.  We stoped
at a nice house and were well provided for-
in a portion of the state where there have
been but a few Yankee scouts.  The main road
has been travelled by not only the Enemy but
our men, and what the Yankees did not steal
has been very kindly given to our soldiers.
Ask Cousin Matt if we have any relatives by the
name of “Read” living near Sperryville.  Dr R. sent

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for me and said that I was his cousin.  As it
was two miles out of my way & I knew no cous-
ins by that name, I did not go to disappoint
him.–We have hired a waggon just here,
which is to carry us to Winchester for $50.–We
willing pay the amount.
I wish very much that I could give you
some little idae idea of how much I am en-
joying this trip, although our feet are blistered
from walking over the turnpike.  The moun-
tains so fine and exhilerating, so many
beautiful flowers.  It is like spring again.
I caught one of the prettiest green snakes
this morning you ever saw.  I lamented very
much that I did not have some alcohol
to preserve him and send him home or to you.
I am writing this while waiting for dinner,
Consequently have been writing very rapid-
ly with little regard to punctuation spelling
or anything else.  This is the last one i expect
to write for some time.  When we get into
Maryland we will be moving constantly and
will have no opportunity to write.  We are not allowed
to carry even one change of clothing a haversack
gun and accoutrements are all.  I suppose they
do not wish the men encumbered by baggage
It is the best of evidence that we are going to

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make quick work of this war God grant us success
Give my love to cousins Sallie, mag Clara
Ellen & kiss cousin Matt. My best and kindest
to your dear father. Will you not honor me
with an epistle very soon?  I anxiously look for
it. With kindest regards Permit to subscribe myself
Your sincere friend and affectionate
cousin
                              James W. Beaty

[in left hand margin of page 1]
Tell cousin Matt that my diary will be sent to her
She can look over it at her leisure. Let her read this
but no one but cousins in the family.

[in left hand margin of page 2]
I thought on this page, while writing it that I was writing to cousin and commenced
giveing you an account of my trip which will in no way interest you.

[in left hand margin of page 3]
Dont be too proud to write to me.  our letters will not be read
by any one but myself.  If I am not a married man I
will be as soon as this war is over.  Ask Cousin Matt

[upside down in top margin of page 1]
Excuse me for crossing my letter.  I forgot you did
not like it.  I do.

Jamew W. Beaty [of the 21st Mississippi?]

MSS 6830-a