SCARCITY OF FOOD.

_Camp near Orange Court House, Va.,

January 16, 1864._

The army is filling up with conscripts, absentees and others, and if we

get also the principals of the substitutes our army will soon be very

formidable. Mose Cappock has returned, although his wound has not quite

healed. I believe if we whip the Yankees good again this spring they

will quit in disgust. Their cause is not just, like ours, and they are

sure to become discouraged more readily.

The people of Richmond have had a great time recently, feasting and

fêting General Morgan. Men who saw him there tell me he is very young,

handsome and attractive, but is modest and has a most pleasing

address. I learned that when he passed through Newberry the people made

him come out of the train and let them all take a good look at him.

An officer in our regiment was cashiered for forging a furlough, sure

enough. I feel very sorry for him and think he should go to the Yankees

the first chance he gets, for he is ruined wherever this thing becomes

known.

The winter has been unusually severe so far, but I am perfectly

comfortable in every way, except that our diet is becoming anything

else but bountiful or extravagant. We draw a little coffee and sugar

occasionally. For breakfast this morning I had a cup of “Pure Rio,”

some ham, rice, biscuit and butter, but I have a hankering for such

things as syrup, sweet potatoes, sauer-kraut, and the like. I do hope

it will not be a great while before I can have such things.

Edwin still has some of the good things to eat which he brought from

home in his trunk. His servant, Tony, stole some of his syrup to give

to a negro girl who lives near our camp, and Ed gave him a pretty

thorough thrashing for it. He says Tony is too much of a thief to

suit him and he intends to send him back home. I had to give Gabriel

a little thrashing this morning for “jawing” me. I hate very much to

raise a violent hand against a person as old as Gabriel, although he is

black and a slave. He is too slow for me, and I intend to send him back

by Billie when he goes home on furlough.

I must close, as Gabriel is bringing in my dinner. I will write to you

again in a few days.

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