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U.S.S. Dumbarton Gosport Navy Yard Va January 13th, 1865

Dear Sister,

I received your last letter two days ago. I was a little disappointed, for I expe cted your picture in it. But you was right in not sending it, if you had any doubts of it reaching me. I would not have it lost for worlds. Did I tell you that I had Sarahs. She looks as fat and saucy as ever. I think you can send yours yet with perfect safety, providing you do not delay, as we are liable to lay here at least two weeks longer. We are yet in the Dry Dock, and have the bows of the Ship taken apart. The injury is much more serious than at first supposed. If it had been known before commencing the repairs, We would have either went to Boston or Brooklyn. I felt bad when I heard about it, as in both places, I would have been among friends. Some of our boys have found friends here. The Captain's Steward went out two weeks ago after Oysters for the Capt's Dinner. He has not been heard from since, it is supposed that he is oystering yet. Day before yesterday the Wardroom Steward left. He is yet non [est?] I have found some old aquaintences here in Norfolk, that I met while in the Army and among the rest, a man by the name of Weeks. He is a perfect image of Uncle Alfred. I thought it was surely him when I first saw him. He is from L.I. somewhere and is acquainted with the whole Weeks family, if I stay here much longer, he will say he is some relation I'm afraid. I believe I can write no more this time. I have been hard at work all day by lamplight and my head aches considerable to night, so you must excuse this short note. Remember me to all and don't forget your picture.

I remain Your Loving Brother

A J Weeks