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− | + | Williamsburg November 18th 1861 | |
+ | |||
+ | Sunday morning | ||
+ | |||
+ | I am in despair. Last night | ||
+ | I sat up here with Monty, and at half past | ||
+ | five this morning, worn and weary went to | ||
+ | bed, but to hear on waking that Mother was | ||
+ | quite sick having had a fainting spell, and | ||
+ | so sharp a pain in her back as to force her | ||
+ | to bed. Where is all this to end? I really | ||
+ | do not feel capable of much more nursing, | ||
+ | and even if I were bodily able, the spirit | ||
+ | is very weak, for, I assure, you I am tired | ||
+ | of it and long to feel as if I might go to | ||
+ | bed and stay there a week if I wanted to. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Bland is too feeble for me to be willing | ||
+ | for her to help me, and I am afraid I | ||
+ | shall have to place myself at the head | ||
+ | of this Hospital whither or no. The next | ||
+ | thing is, will I be able to go to Bellfield | ||
+ | to see my dear Husband? I fear not, unless, | ||
+ | indeed, Mrs. [More?] should not go down until | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Pg 2] | ||
+ | |||
+ | the middle or last of the week. I do hope | ||
+ | I may not be disappointed, or you either, | ||
+ | my dear Husband, I know you will feel | ||
+ | my not being able to join you, as much | ||
+ | as I shall myself. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Monty continues to improve. Bland | ||
+ | looks dreadfully, and her voice indicates | ||
+ | great weakness. I have made her bitters | ||
+ | for her this morning. She says she intends | ||
+ | taking them because “Brother Charles ordered | ||
+ | them.” but she is so slow about beginning | ||
+ | that, I expect, I shall be forced to take | ||
+ | her in hand and see her take the [ ? ] | ||
+ | quantity. I am at this moment cooking | ||
+ | for the sick soldiers at the dining room | ||
+ | fire. I suppose, it is best that people | ||
+ | should not be allowed to follow their | ||
+ | own inclinations too much. But for weeks, | ||
+ | not to say months, I have longed for rest, | ||
+ | tranquility, to be allowed to be happy | ||
+ | in my own way at my won home, where | ||
+ | ever that might be. I am afraid you | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Pg 3] | ||
+ | |||
+ | will think this a very grumbling letter, | ||
+ | and maybe it is, though, I think, all | ||
+ | I have said quite natural. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Tanty?] Jones is better, tho’ he has been | ||
+ | exceedingly ill. I have not seen them | ||
+ | all at home this morning though it is long | ||
+ | after twelve o’clock. I went to the Hospital | ||
+ | yesterday, and attended to only missionary | ||
+ | work, and [ ] interest felt and manifest | ||
+ | had | ||
+ | =ed. My men at ^ suffered for my | ||
+ | personal care very much, I found two | ||
+ | of them sicker than when I left them, and | ||
+ | one of the two had been very sick, and had | ||
+ | needed what I had just sent him. Helen’s | ||
+ | man Johnson died on Saturday night. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Brother Edwin is going to York to-morrow | ||
+ | if well enough, please sir get a letter ready | ||
+ | to send back by him. So you know that I | ||
+ | am not selfish so far as you are concerned, | ||
+ | for I almost hesitate to ask you to write, knowing how | ||
+ | much you dislike it. But I have not gotten up to that | ||
+ | point and must beg for a letter tho’ I do not think I | ||
+ | shall enjoy it, if it is not a free will offering | ||
+ | |||
+ | Devotedly your Wife | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | [Envelope] | ||
+ | |||
+ | Dr. Charles W. Coleman P.A.C.S. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Howitzer Camp | ||
+ | |||
+ | York Town | ||
+ | |||
+ | Va | ||
+ | |||
+ | Kindness of | ||
+ | Mr. Randolph Bryan Jr. |
Revision as of 20:32, 2 February 2012
Williamsburg November 18th 1861
Sunday morning
I am in despair. Last night I sat up here with Monty, and at half past five this morning, worn and weary went to bed, but to hear on waking that Mother was quite sick having had a fainting spell, and so sharp a pain in her back as to force her to bed. Where is all this to end? I really do not feel capable of much more nursing, and even if I were bodily able, the spirit is very weak, for, I assure, you I am tired of it and long to feel as if I might go to bed and stay there a week if I wanted to.
Bland is too feeble for me to be willing for her to help me, and I am afraid I shall have to place myself at the head of this Hospital whither or no. The next thing is, will I be able to go to Bellfield to see my dear Husband? I fear not, unless, indeed, Mrs. [More?] should not go down until
[Pg 2]
the middle or last of the week. I do hope I may not be disappointed, or you either, my dear Husband, I know you will feel my not being able to join you, as much as I shall myself.
Monty continues to improve. Bland looks dreadfully, and her voice indicates great weakness. I have made her bitters for her this morning. She says she intends taking them because “Brother Charles ordered them.” but she is so slow about beginning that, I expect, I shall be forced to take her in hand and see her take the [ ? ] quantity. I am at this moment cooking for the sick soldiers at the dining room fire. I suppose, it is best that people should not be allowed to follow their own inclinations too much. But for weeks, not to say months, I have longed for rest, tranquility, to be allowed to be happy in my own way at my won home, where ever that might be. I am afraid you
[Pg 3]
will think this a very grumbling letter, and maybe it is, though, I think, all I have said quite natural.
[Tanty?] Jones is better, tho’ he has been exceedingly ill. I have not seen them all at home this morning though it is long after twelve o’clock. I went to the Hospital yesterday, and attended to only missionary work, and [ ] interest felt and manifest
had
=ed. My men at ^ suffered for my personal care very much, I found two of them sicker than when I left them, and one of the two had been very sick, and had needed what I had just sent him. Helen’s man Johnson died on Saturday night.
Brother Edwin is going to York to-morrow if well enough, please sir get a letter ready to send back by him. So you know that I am not selfish so far as you are concerned, for I almost hesitate to ask you to write, knowing how much you dislike it. But I have not gotten up to that point and must beg for a letter tho’ I do not think I shall enjoy it, if it is not a free will offering
Devotedly your Wife
[Envelope]
Dr. Charles W. Coleman P.A.C.S.
Howitzer Camp
York Town
Va
Kindness of Mr. Randolph Bryan Jr.