1862 December 3 11 miles from Camp Casey on road to Fredericksburg

[from the diary of the Rev. Francis Butler, chaplain of the 25th New Jersey]

Dec 3.  roused at reveille – 6. A.M.   breakfast sweet potatoes – fried
ham   toast   coffee – feel reinforced – prayers before breakfast -.
Camp in stir – we take rear guard today – hard job –
Yesterday 15th straggled & advanced so much that our boys
sd. there was a “telegraph line” of them reaching from here to Camp
Casey.  Fairfax Sem” – It looks like rain – We have had
fine weather & good roads only steep hills so far.   Gen. Wright
is lame fr. being turned over – & rides in Ambulance.
We do not march until 10 today to allow train supplies to
come up.  Assisted in march of regt.   Pretty good road –
not so hilly – Abercrombie’s brigade has a large baggage
train just behind – us – marched slow at first & two fast
at last – but two stragglers fr. one regt. large numbers from
15th Connt. & other regts.  men shot & skinned pigs, chickens
geese – on march.  They have 15th Conn. has used too much
whiskey & quinine, I reckon – encamped at 5 ½ in a
beautiful wooded slope – oak openings – a bright
moonlight night.  The band of 13 N.H. discoursed while
we adere [?] at Supper – on roast chickens (those I brot. in fr.
Picket) potatoes & toast.  Tis sd. one of Co Iy. men is
crazy, left hospital & joined regt.   he thinks Jeff Davis is
in his Knapsack – & thrusts his bayonet into it at times
to kill him.  We passed Piscataway   a sleepy old village
early this morng.   region thinly populated & inhabitants
complain of depredations of yesterdays troops.
I marched a foot with musket – about 3 or 4 miles while
a tired soldier rode.  At a halt the boys cut down a
persimmon tree & charged on it as it fell & left in
three seconds not one persimmon on it.  I among them.

We are sd. to be about 6 miles fr. Port tobaca, if so marched
about 11 miles – today – most of it was done since
about 2 P.M.  Some think we go to Acquia Creek &
join Burnside before Fredericksburg, others by transports
to fortress Monroe & so up &c.

[transcript by Mary Roy Dawson Edwards]

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1862 December 3 near Nashville, Tenn.

[from the diary of Captain William F. Hunter, Co. B., 97th Ohio]

     Dec. 3d, ’62.
Still in camp; clear
& pleasant. Ordered to
be ready by 8 ½ A.M.
to-morrow, with
knapsacks neatly
packed and on, for
general review by
Gen’l. Rosecrans.
Col Lane returned
to reg’t. today, from
Hospital at Louisville,
where he has been
near a month.

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1862 December 3 Canonsburg, Pa.

[from the diary of James Dinsmore Templeton, former musician and private in the 23rd Ohio]

Wednesday, Dec. 3, 1862
 Went from maxwells
before noon to
Thom Mountfords & all
remained there a
time then went
over to Maths had
dinner after which
em & I went to
Middletown–were
at Mrs Hamiltons
Saw Liz McNulty
Recd letter from
Jennie Langen
Partly clear

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1862 December 3 Staunton, Va.

[from the diary of Joseph Addison Waddell, former newspaper employee and civilian employee of the Confederate government]

Wednesday night, Dec. 3, 1862
Again no war news. It is thought, however, that a battle must soon take place at Fredericksburg. At my suggestion, the ladies are making blankets for soldiers out of church carpets. Several days ago the papers contained the correspondence between France, England and Russia in regard to a proposition for an armistice in this country. France insisted the other powers to unite with her in a proposition of the kind, but they declined on the ground that it would do no good. I received two hogs to-day, each weighing 180 lbs, at $20 per hundred = $72.00 — only $3 (three) less than a month’s pay!

[transcript by the Valley of the Shadow project]

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1862 December 3 “Hopedale,” Albemarle County, Va.

[from the diary of Mary S. Boydon of “Hopedale,” Albemarle County, Va.]

Thursday 4th– letter from my aunts at Staunton-
asking father’s & Ma’s advice about their future
plans–Letter also to Raleigh, saying he is to go
to Charlottesville on Saturday.

Precept-“Let us hold fast the profession of our
faith without wavering”–Heb. 10:23

Prayer “O cleanse thou me from secret faults,”- Ps. 19:12

Promise-“Their sins & their iniquities will I remember
no more.”  Heb. 10:17

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1862 December 3 Chapel Hill, N.C.

[from the diary of Eliza Oswald Hill, refugee from Wilmington, N.C.]

Wednesday–While looking for Eliza to return-A carriage drove
up all buttoned down on account of the rain-& when opened
out jumpt Mr Anderson-Who had only left the day before for
Raliegh-where we thought he had gone on u\business-& soon follow
ed a nice look[ing] girl who he appeared to lift out rather affectionately
In one moment it struck me he must be married-So after the lady
went into the parlour-I called to Mr A- & asked him if he was
married? To which he replied yes Mam that is my wife, & soon
after he introduced her to his sister Mrs Guthrie-I had no idea
anything could go on so secretly in a Hotel.

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1862 December 9 “Hopedale,” Albemarle County, Va.

[from the diary of Mary S. Boydon of “Hopedale,” Albemarle County, Va.]

Tuesday 9th  Father was to have gone to Staunton
today to see my aunt’s about their future plans
but the cars left him. He will go tomorrow–Raleigh
has not come back yet though we expected him
yesterday–I sometimes have sad thoughts about
him–He may not have given father’s letter to
Mr Colston, & may have told them up there that
the Christmas holidays have already commenced
O, he has so much need of the purifying spirit
of God!  Lord, take away his vile heart and
make it new & clean!  News that the french
minister cunt Mercier has gone to Richmond
with sealed despatches from his government–We
trust that bright Peace is beginning to show
her wings once more again & that soon she will return
& brood over our land once more-Gen Stuart
is reported to have said to his men, “Oh, if you
knew what I can tell you, your hearts would
be joyful”-which may perhaps be taken as another
sign of peace

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1862 December 3 Fauquier County, Va.

[from the diary of Anne Madison Willis Ambler]

Wednesday, December 3, 1862

..This morning I determined I would not
walk but stay & enjoy reading if I could
possibly have a quiet room.  I managed
to obtain it & had a delightful time.  Oh
if I could only have a nice quiet hour or two
every morning, I would feel so much
better.  It is true I can read at night,
but that is not like reading in the morning
it prepares me for the troubles & trials of
the day so much better, But after all
I did very wrong this evening=  Persisted
in a point when I ought to have yielded –
-why will not my tongue learn silence, I
am so indiscreet == . . .
  Came to my room but did not
enjoy reading-have a very bad cold, & was
sleepy.  Went to bed early.

Looked for the Yankees, but none
to be seen yet.

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