1862 December 16 Fauquier County, Va.

[from the diary of Anne Madison Willis Ambler]

Tuesday, December 16, 1862
Arose later than usual.  Made my own
fire-Did not feel very well have had a
headache for several days. sat in the sitting
room sewing till about 11 oclock when Jacque
goes to sleep & I have sometimes an hour &
sometimes none to read: I usually read
my bible & afterwards some religious book…
then go to my sewing & am very busy till dinner
time which is about 4 o’clock. Sometimes
walk but oftener go to my room & stay with
the children till Margaret brings the wood
& water: & then light my lamp & hear her
lessons.  She knows nothing about writing or
arithmetic & very little about reading so I give
her a lesson in each & hear her recite them
at this hour every evening.  She is anxious to
learn but not willing to bestow much time
or thought on her lessons.  I hope though she
will learn in time to appreciate her
opportunity-She is sixteen now.
I usually get all of my little ones to sleep
by seven & after that read or write till
bed time-run down stairs sometimes
when I feel lonesome.
  In this way day after day is spent-I only
record it here to refer to one of these days
& note the changes time brings

[transcribed by her granddaughter Anne Madison Willis Ambler in 1972]

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1862 December 16 Lynchburg, Va.

[from the diary of William M. Blackford, former diplomat of Lynchburg, Va., with five sons in the Confederate Army]

Tuesday 16–Much harassed with
business—not able to solicit subscrip-
tions until after 4 oclock–In a hour
obtained 350$- News that the Yankees
had recrossed the River at Fredg.
Pir people puzzled to know the
motive.  Their army was dreadfully
cut up Saturday–loss in killed & wounded
between 4 & 6000– besides more prisoners
A staff officer of Burnside taken
says the fight was not resumed Sun
day in consequence of dissentions[sic] among
the officers-Burnsides fate is
sealed-who next?  Our loss is said
to be only 1500–Cobb (T.R) was our
greatest loss [among our men?] he
was highly gifted, patriotic, pious
and learned & eloquent.  the town
is not so much injured as was at
first thought–Lanty recd letter
from Wm Gardner announcing the
death of David [Bristow?] of the battery
at Fredg.–long his intimate friend and
messmate–and one of the finest young
men of the army–He was much affec
td and He is an enthusiast in friendship
and has a set of friends which does
honor to his choice.

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1862 December 15 Kinston, N/C.

[from the diary of Jesse Calvin Spaulding, Co. F., 25th New Jersey]

Mnday
Dec 15
Had an excellent sleep last night right
on the ground.  For breakfast I had roasted
potatoes, boiled fresh pork and boiled fish. George and
I went down to the river and washed up and we
started about nine this morning towards Goldsboro
We encamped about sundown in a large corn field.
We have been marching through a very pleasant con\un-
try to day.  We halted for sometime near a farmhouse
where George Proctor got a chicken and picked it.
The boys have also stopped at some of the houses to
get apple jack on the road.  My beet are very sore
all blistered on the bottoms, but I trust
in Gods mercy to bring me safely through
all things.

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1862 December 15 Charlottesville, Va.

                         U of Va Dec 15th 62

Dear General [John Hartwell Cocke]

                 The contents of the Waggon
reached us safely on Saturday
We heartily thank you for our large
share of the freight–I sent the “pot” to
Mrs Strange by Lewis-and carried the
bundle for Dr Howard to him–He desires
his thanks to you for the favor–
              We are glad that you still
expect to visit us shortly–
I have thought that Mr Skipwith
might like to attend the sale of the real
estate of the late Dr Gesner Harrison–who
purchased the farm of Gen Brown of
Nelson–It will be sold on the 30th
inst on the premises–
                       very truly yours
                             W H McGuffey–

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P.S. My Dear Friend
                       What will be the issue
of the terrible battle now waging (if not not[sic]
already decided) near Fredericksburg-?-
   May God shield the hearts of our
generals and soldiers in the day of conflict!
  May God give victory to the right and
sure we are int he right-we pray for
Christ’s sake-amen-WHMcG

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1862 December 15 Fredericksburg, Va.

              Wagon-yard near Fredricksburg,
                Monday night, Dec. 15, 1862
I sent you a letter by the mail to-day,
Ella darling; but as a friend goes to Rich-
mond to-morrow, and this is probably a more
certain method of securing you the message
of safety and love which I know you will
highly prize, I will add another sheet
this early.  Indeed, I am not afraid of trying
you at anytime by frequent communications,
especially not during these anxious days.
I had many little or nothings to write you
about my trip here; but they would seem too tri-
fling now that our minds are filled in the
thoughts of the momentous chances of an im-
pending battle.  I h ope to hear from you to-
morrows mail.  I can not tell you how happy
I will be to learn that you are well and cheer-
ful.  I pray God fervently every day–rather
every hour–that you may be kept in health
and happiness.  The last letter you directed to
Winchester was handed me Saturday morning

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when our regiment was drawn up in line of
battle, and read while the Yankee troops
were in full view and their artillery thun-
dering in my ears.  I was specially pleased
with your earnest request that I would not
indulge your wishes, if wrong or unreasonable.
Can’t you feel like asking something unreason-
able, so that, I may have the pleasure of refusing
you?  Indeed, my precious wife, I have all
confidence in your heart and head that you
will desire nothing you ought not, and
also that you will be very ready to weigh
any objection I may offer against your pleas.
This confidence was strong before our marriage,
but it is greatly confirmed since–perhaps
I might say it is now perfect.  I read
daily a few pages of you journal with great
interest and delight.  It reveals to me your
history, character and love to me, in all of
which I am deeply interested.  I love too to
gaze upon the faithful ambrotype I have of you,
I often wonder what you are doing, and still
more how you are feeling in body and mind.

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I am anxious to know about your cold, and
whether the vaccination took effect.  My oar
is sore, though not enough to inconvenience me.
  We have all been surprised by the quiet
to day.  A few big guns and very slight de-
sultory musketry have broken the calm.  I spent
the larger part of the day with my regiment.
One sad accident occurred.  A soldier, named
Tate, of company I, shot himself, and his arm
was amputated below the elbow.  I conversed
and prayed with him this evening. Andrew Hous
ton is now in the tent with me, but slightly
hurt.  I wrote you that I had an excellent
view of part of the battle on Saturday, that of
our right wing.  Many Yankee guns were belch
ing out flame and smoke: I could see their shells
burst, and some of our caissons exploded by
them.  Across the open plain the lines of the foe
would advance in perfect order, until they came
within range of A.P. Hill’s men in the edge of
the woods: then they would stagger, and hurry
back, stragglers doting the whole field until ar-
rested.  Reinforcements would come up, but break

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before reaching those they came to retire, some of our
shells bursting among or near them.   At length , another
advance would be attempted on our position.
They came more obliquely, instead of their former
direct march.  They are lost to our sight, con-
cealed by a point of woods, and for a time, as
we hear the terrible volleys of musketry, we fear
that our troops are forced back.  But yonder
go the Yankees back in confusion.  So they were re-
pulsed with heavy loss at every point.  As our
part of the line was not engaged, we could from
the hills get a clear and satisfactory sight of
the affair. It was very thrilling.  Our army is as
large as ever before, and probably in better condi-
tion, physical and moral.  God in mercy grant
us a glorious victory!
  My darling, my heart is full and overflows
with love to you and delight in you.  I commend
you this night to the care of our Father in heaven.
I wish soon to arrange with you that a portion, at
least, of our daily scriptural reading may be of the
same chapters.  I wish us connected together by every
sweet and hallowed association.  You have my whole
heart, my lovely wife.  Yours only, wholly and always
                                  J. C. Granberry

[top margin of page 1]

I would be so glad to hear the word “Husband” from
my darlings lips, in her very sweet and loving tones, as I have
heard it

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1862 December 15 Lynchburg, Va.

Lynchburg Va Dec 15th 1862
            Mrs. Balsorah Riley
                    Dear Wife
Here I am, where I started
from Oct 9, homeward on
furlough; Would to God
that could be the case
with me again tomorrow
morning but instead of start-
ing home in the morning, I
am bound to start to my
command, which I will
find near Fredericksburg
& which was yesterday &
day before in (according
to dispatches by telegraph) in
a very hard fight there, I
have not heard the particulars
of the fight, as telegrams celdom
give much in detail,
I only know that our
fources are driving the enemy
from all points. the fight
is probably still going on-

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I have but few minutes
to write as it is nearly
dark.  I am now sitting
in the Court house on
Court Street, where I & John
Young sat the evening before
we started home, where
I can only give a sigh to
things gone by, x x  I am
in Good health, hope this
will reach you soon, &
find you enjoying all
essential blessing to ensure
your happiness in & during
your devoted husband’s
absence.   We are detained
here to day to get transport-
ation, as the transportation
we got in Jackson only
reached this place, we have
to get again here before we
can go farther.  I have passed
through several places where

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there were Small pox
there are about 30 cases of
Small pox in this City
I fear I will take it.
The Drs. here have been
very successful with it,
they have lost but few
cases so far.  I wrote to you
in Montgomery (Dec 8) &
in Bristol (Dec 13) in the
former letter I inclosed
$2.50 worth of stamps, let
me know whether you
got them or not, “I want
some milk“!  Write soon
& Direct to Fredericksburg,
Va. be sure to write me all
you know, & allow for
the seam-will you? there
is none of our wounded or
sick in this place from
Co. B. If there is, we can

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not find them.  John Barber
has gone to the Reg. & Print
Ford is dead.
                 It is getting
so dark I cannot
see.  I wish you a
happy night’s rest, &
tomorrow, a day of enjoy-
ment  Good night
              Yours Truly until
           Death
               F. L. Riley
                       To
             Mrs E B P Riley

possibly Franklin L. Riley, Co.B., 16th Mississippi

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1862 December 15 Fredericksburg, Va.

Camp In the Trenches
Dec. the 15/62

Dear Parents
It is with
Pleasure that I take
the present oppertunity
of of[sic] dropping you a few
lines to let you know
that I am well at
present hoping when
theas few lines Comes
to hand they may
Find you InJoying the
Same Blessing
I have no news o
importance to write
to you we have had
a nother hard Battle
at Fredricksburg we was
Successful and repulsed
the yankeys at everry
Point  we aer  still
at the town and had still

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We Still Hold our
position and the Battle
field they air threatning
us with a nother attacked
wea we air well Fortifyed
and have about 150 pieces
of artilery planted on
the hights on this side
of the river we air shelling
each other continually
Some of the shells air
verry affective  we air laying
in sight of each othor
I expect we will have
a lively time to morrow
we will Be out on
Skirmish to Morrow
we was expecting a big battle
to the day But the day
has past a way with out
any fight  Our soldiers
air Confident of a
  nother Glorious

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Victory we air have
been laying in a line of
Battle for four days,
we lay in our
entrenchments through the
day and Throw up Breast
works nearly all night
I am Getting verry tired
of the war I would
like to Come home
and See you all
I am in hopes this
Battle will decide
the war I have
not heard from you
for some time
I think if there ever
was a army struggled
for independence it
is the Confederate army
Some of us Bare footed
half necked and yet
we stand up to

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to all the hard-
ships of war
But I hope god will
Crown our arms
with Victory
Now I must Bring
theas Few lines to a
Close you must
Excuse this Badly
Composed letter
So Nothing more But
Remain Your Son
Untill Death
            James B Painter
Write Soon direct
Your Letter to Fredricksburg
                Virginia
Good By

James Barney Painter, Co. K, 28th Virginia

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1862 December 15 Fredericksburg, Va.

                                                Decr. 15th 1862   Field Near Fredericksburg
My Dear Father
                          I have an opportunity to write a few lines
to-day – The papers will announce to you before
this reaches you that a battle has been fought – not
a decisive one however, though a fierce one. The enemy
of course was the attacking party. The situation I think
give as well as I can in a few words. Just above the
town the high hills on this side reach nearly to the river,
then receding rapidly they leave a flat about two miles wide
between them & the river, at the widest point perhaps – 2 ½ miles. Then
running parallel to the river for some distance they again
appear to the eye to approach it – The town is on the
upper end of this basin on the river bank. The hills
on this side are very steep frequently nearly perpen-
dicular.
     On the 11th (Thursday) the enemy commenced shelling the town with
great vigour – the pieces used I suppose numbering some
60 0r 80 – some of them quite heavy, apparently 30 pounder.
That evening our company was ordered to its present posi-
tion, which commands is a commanding view of nearly the
whole scene battle field – The next day, (Friday) the firing was
renewed & continued with equal vigour the greater part of the
day, destroying, a citizen tells me, two whole squares totally
by fire & of course battering many houses down & burning
them elsewhere than in these two squares. The town is now nearly a wreck.  During
this time the enemy were laying down pontoon bridges opposite to
& below the town, which was feebly resisted by one or two
pieces of brigades at the several points. They entered the
town late that (the 12th) evening. I do not think we could well
have prevented them from crossing – the hills on the other
side of the river been running much nearer to it & brist-
ling with artillery. They commenced moving their

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forces over in heavy bodies that evening across the different
bridges & continued doing so until late the next day. They
came almost without number. The Hills are cleared of
wood on the other side & we could have seen every thing that was
going on, but for a fog which obscured almost every      
thing in the early part of the day.  On the 13th. the battle began &
ended. The town was shelled this day as furiously by us as it had
been before by the enemy . Their (the enemy’s) troops, foot & artillery, occu-
pying the town in numbers, must have suffered intensely from
our artillery, many pieces (85 it is said) keeping up an inces-
sant firing on it. These pieces were many of them on the
bluffs almost overhanging the town. One hill, a position
of great strength, was five times attacked by the enemy,
who were signally repulsed with immense loss. Our
infantry were in a road winding around the foot of
the bluff upon which our batteries were stationed, pro-
tected by a rock fence about 4 or 5 feet high & several
feet thick. The enemy had to advance through an
open space to attack this & were slaughtered by our sol-
diers, while they were suffering very lightly. When night
closed upon them the enemy was being repulsed with his
last time. Of course fresh troops made each separate
charge, I mean of the enemy. Ours never changed their po-
sition & did not have to be relieved, but were reinforced
 until the road was full of men each all loading & jumping
up & shooting as soon as they were loaded. This battle
was on our left wing. Our centre was not attacked –
consequently along here, & I am situated in the centre, there
was no fighting save with artillery. On the right the
attack was equally vigorous – and as signally repulsed, but
I am sorry to say with much greater loss to us. The
R Road on [word lined out] leaving town runs down the
river flat for some 3 miles or more & then runs
up a ravine to the right turning around the foot

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of a steep hill in doing so. Just at this point the
enemy made the fight. We had some troops stationed along
the railroad – one or two brigades – we who were looking
on could not tell at the distance what the exact force was, but
could always tell nearly the amount. The enemy having
massed heavy bodies of infantry in front of this position opened along there with
a large number of artillery. One of the General’s
staff says there were 64 pieces. I thought it about that
number. The artillery, of ours opposite, of course replied.
After this had continued some hours, & heavy infantry
skirmishing had been all the while going on, the ene-
my threw forward a brigade which marched up &
fought handsomely. It was soon forced to halt
however by those of our troops along the railroad.
    Two more of the enemy’s brigades were then
double-quicked forward to its support; these two
however soon faltered, & became a disorganized mass,
straggling to the rear. Still for a while the first
brigade stood manfully up & now they begin to
retire slowly – soon they too became entirely disorganized
& fly for the rear. These troops were met by a thick
line of the enemy’s skirmishers who tried in vain to stop
their rearward course with the bayonet. I have called
there three bodies of the enemy brigades – they, are
generally estimated to have been much larger
forces. But now the real attack was made. A long
line of the enemy, extending farther than the smoke
could allow the eye to reach, advanced, drove our
few troops who had fought so gallantly, from
the rail road & disappeared in the woods. Soon however
large numbers of men were seen coming out,
straggling to the rear & soon the whole line was
falling rapidly back in a good deal of disorder

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which became worse & worse every moment as our artillerists
redoubled their efforts & cut them up terribly as they went
off towards the river concealed from view by the smoke
of their artillery & protected by its fire. Along our lines one
battery was conspicuous for the rapidity of its firing,
the accuracy of its shots & the fortitude with which it
sustained the concentrated fire of the enemy. This was
Captain Braxton’s battery from Fredericksburg. A
better cause never nerved men to better fighting. From this
time (about three P.M.) there was no more fighting at this point.
But farther down, the enemy’s fire was truly terrific. So much
is entire reliable. I have written so far only what I know
for I saw it. It is said, I have no doubt truly, that this
latter cannonading was to protect or assist another
attack still farther to our right where the enemy was as
easily repulsed. It is also stated that Jackson who com-
mands the right reports to General Lee that he has re-
pulsed the enemy easily. Another brilliant little fight,  
between a brigade or ours & apparently a force of the same    
size took place on our right still nearer to us. This was
Toombs former brigade. In this little fight I am disposed
to think we helped considerably as we opened with rapidity
at a pretty range & some apparent effect. Our battery was
engaged also the day before. The enemy was attempt-
ing to mass & mask their troops in a ravine just
to our right & front when the fog suddenly blew over &
5 or six of our batteries opened & they ske-
daddled to the rear. Our, I mean the confederate artillery,
very rarely attempt to fight the enemy’s batteries at long
taw. But whenever their infantry or artillery get well
within our range we open on them. We had yesterday
one of our battery very slightly, apparently wounded.
The loss on either side I am entirely unable to state.
The enemy’s probably as large or larger than at
at any one days fight during the war, if the reports

[Written in the top margin on page 3.]
which I hear of the battle of the right of our right wing be
true. Yesterday & to day only artillery firing on our extreme right
& left & a little picket firing has been going on. Yesterday
they sent about a dozen shots up here from a battery. What

[Written in the top margin on page 1.]
they are waiting for I can of course only conjecture – Appar-
ently their troops are still on the right & left wings. Tho’
I cant see as many. They may be concealed. You
see our position is a very strong one. The enemy’s troops

[Written in the top margin on page 2.]
are in position in the flat but seem to tend down to
our right. They do not seem to be fortifying much. We
have our infantry in rifle pits at the foot of the hills,
in front of us. They say all Yankeeland could not drive
them out & I believe them. I have not yet gotten a letter from you.

[Written in the side margin on page 2 and on page 3.]
The last was the 18th of last month. The position which our battery holds is comparatively safe & I do not think they will reach our position, so you need not feel uneasy.

[Written in the top margin on page 4.]
I am quite anxious to hear that you are all well
but attribute the delay in your letters exclusively to postal
deficiencies. Excuse haste, my very best love to all. Ever dear father
most affly yr son. W. H. Perry Jr.     I think the enemy’s Check
                                                          was quite a serious one.

[Fragment dated 15 Dec. 1862.]
Since writing this morning evening I
learn upon reliable authority that
the hills do not reach the river
below here, but our lines leave
the hills & run to the river about
six miles below here. So that
the enemy can’t leave the low-
grounds below here coming this
way, I mean in the south side
without a fight. I don’t know
when I will have an opportunity

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to send this. I have written in
haste the minutiae of the things oc-
curring around – too minutely perhaps –
If I had time I, perhaps, could
select things which would interest
you more, as it is I can’t. It is
thought by some that the enemy
is waiting for Seigle’s corps. It
is also said that the prisoners
taken say it was “fighting Joe Hooker”
who was so badly whipped on our
right. Generals T. Cobb & Maxy Gregg
were killed.

[transcript by Mary Roy Dawson Edwards]

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