WALT.

You don't know how I want to come home and see you all; you, dear mother,

and Jeff and Mat and all. I believe I am homesick--something new for

me--then I have seen all the horrors of soldiers' life and not been kept

up by its excitement. It is awful to see so much, and not be able to

relieve it.

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