Through the kindness of Chaplain Haynes who has been indefatigable

in looking after the wounded, I have today engaged board in a

private family, a Quaker lady--Mrs. Wright--the mother of the

celebrated Rebekah Wright, who sent Sheridan information of the

enemy before the battle Sept. 19, by a colored man in a piece

of tinfoil hid in his mouth, that Kershaw's division and twelve

pieces of artillery had returned to Lee, and that the enemy wasn't

as strong as supposed. She has a schoolroom at home here, is a

teacher, and very solicitous for our wounded--a modest, sensible,

interesting lady. They are very nice people, and exceedingly kind.

My wound is healing rapidly, and the swelling has disappeared fast

within the last twenty-four hours, but I can't speak or eat, taking

gruel through a tube only, and my jaws are paining me. Lieut. Hill

is doing well, and may get well, but the test will come in a day or

so. It's rumored that we've again whipped the enemy but I doubt it;

weather fine. My wounds are very stiff this evening.

FRIDAY, Sept. 23, 1864.

Well, I must confess that a good soft pillow is more comfortable

for one to rest a sore head on than an oak log; rested very well

last night considering the condition of my mouth. Mrs. Wright is

very kind. I wish Lieut. Hill could be moved up here. A long army

train loaded with wounded started for Harper's Ferry early this

morning, also about 1500 prisoners. Captain Goodrich and Lieut. H.

W. Kingsley of the Brigade staff called to see me to-day. My wound

is improving. I went with Rebeckah Wright and another young Union

lady--very pretty--to see Lieut. D. G. Hill this forenoon. He is

very gallant to ladies, always, and seemed cheerful, but I think the

poor fellow assumes it. He is a patient sufferer. I have to be for I

can't utter a word; am termed the interesting patient by the ladies,

and get lots of sympathy.

SATURDAY, Sept. 24, 1864.

I am expecting to go to Harper's Ferry; reported to the Surgeon in

charge this morning as directed, but the train hasn't come from the

front yet, therefore I shan't probably get off today. My wound has

been very painful this afternoon--in fact more painful than it's

ever been yet. The Eighty-seventh Pennsylvania went through the city

this afternoon en route for home. Well, let them go, they are

deserving of such joy! It's a good regiment. My wound has gotten

very sore and painful and don't give me a moment's peace. My system

is beginning to feel the strain, too, and my tongue seems paralyzed

yet. I can't utter a word. At any rate I'm not noisy company for

anyone--not even the ladies here who are very sympathetic.

[Illustration: No. 11.

Cannon ball house, Winchester, Va.; see solid shot embedded in the

brick wall, under the two lower end windows, during the Civil War.]

SUNDAY, Sept. 25, 1864.

I did not sleep much last night my wounds were so _very_ painful. I

removed some of the old fractures or splinters of the teeth and jaws

that were left, about 3 o'clock a. m. with my fingers, and after

that my face was easier and I rested some. I started in a private

wagon from Winchester at 11 o'clock a. m. for Harper's Ferry, and

at dark was still on the road near Charlestown _very_ tired; had

no scares from guerrillas; am beginning to feel weak, having eaten

nothing solid since I was wounded, but I was pretty vigorous. The

shock to my system has been greater than I was aware of, now that

the excitement is over.

MONDAY, Sept. 26, 1864.

Tonight finds me in the hotel at Harper's Ferry waiting for my leave

of absence which I expect tomorrow; arrived last night at 10 o'clock

tired and lame, but not discouraged although my mouth was sore and

painful. The swelling has largely gone, and I can eat a little quite

comfortably if the food is soft, but I couldn't if I wasn't nearly

famished. Major Goddard--our paymaster--paid me today. I expected

to have to go to Washington.

TUESDAY, Sept. 27, 1864.

O, what a delightful morning! And the scenery here about Harper's

Ferry is so grand that it makes it all the more enjoyable. Of

course, I awoke in fine spirits for how could I help it? I thought

I was to start for home at 1 o'clock p. m. but on going to the

hospital, I found that my leave had not been sent over for approval

therefore I can't go until tomorrow. The wagon train has started

for the front again. I am sure I shall start for Vermont tomorrow.

Sometimes I almost think it would be a good thing if some of the

Adjutants General could be wounded, too, perhaps they would see to

it then that wounded men's applications for leave to go home were

not delayed.

WEDNESDAY, Sept. 28, 1864.

It has been an anxious morning for me; went over to Sandy Hook and

waited until 11 o'clock a. m. when the clerk handed me my leave, and

I must say, I felt like a new man. I hurried back to Harper's Ferry

and found Mr. Hicks there in search of his brother Lieut. John Hicks

of my regiment, who was wounded in the thigh at Fisher's Hill. I

waited until 4 o'clock p. m. and took the cars for Baltimore, but

the train was delayed and it did not arrive there till 2 o'clock a.

m. Sept. 29.

[Illustration: No. 12.

An ideally artistic and realistic bronze statue of a young Union

soldier in campaign costume, erected by Massachusetts in the

National Cemetery at Winchester, Va., to its patriot dead there.

This cemetery is one of the prettiest and best kept outside of

Washington, D. C.]

THURSDAY, Sept. 29, 1864.

Stopped at the Eutaw House last night; arose at 6 o'clock a. m.

from necessity and went shopping; got breakfast at 8.30 o'clock a.

m. and took the cars for New York City; arrived at the Astor House,

New York, about 8 o'clock p. m.; looks like rain; city much excited;

good news from Grant.

FRIDAY, Sept. 30, 1864.

I intended to have taken the 7 o'clock a. m. train, but overslept;

left on the 10.30 o'clock a. m. train up the Hudson river. The

scenery is the most beautiful I have ever seen; arrived at Albany

about sundown; changed cars at Troy for Rutland; arrived there at 9

o'clock p. m. Ed. Russell has been with me today.

SATURDAY, Oct. 1, 1864.

Stayed in Rutland last night; took the 4 o'clock a. m. train for

Burlington, but to my disgust found it to be a freight; arrived at

Burlington at noon; took the 1 o'clock p. m. train for Montpelier;

arrived there at 4 o'clock p. m.; stopped at Burnham's Hotel; found

Carl Wilson; hasn't changed much in three years nor Montpelier;

think a boil is coming on my ankle; am half sick.

SUNDAY, Oct. 2, 1864.

Am in good old Vermont at last, if I have got a boil coming. Major

Dillingham's remains arrived in Waterbury last night, and the

funeral services have been today, but it has rained hard all day.

I am not able to be out. Carl Wilson and Frank French called to see

me today. My boil is very painful; have not been out of the house;

would like to have gone to Major Dillingham's funeral but can't get

about till my boil breaks on my ankle. I'm ill, too.

MONDAY, Oct. 3, 1864.

Cloudy and foggy; have taken cold in my face; ankle worse today,

too; have not been outdoors. Orry Blanchard has been in to see me;

saw Mr. Walters in the barroom, also Mr. Hanson, but did not know

the former. Sergeant Hogle has called. My wound is paining me more

than usual tonight; jaws in bad condition; hope the fractures will

heal all right. I thought the Johnnies had shot my whole chin off at

first; it was paralyzed a long time, and don't feel right yet; it

must be the jaw.

TUESDAY, Oct. 4, 1864.

Cloudy and gloomy; have been up to Carl's drug store, but found

it rather difficult walking; am not feeling very well; went up to

Carl's again this afternoon for pills; remained on the bed all

afternoon; didn't go down to tea; Carl Wilson called this afternoon;

wound pains me _very_ badly tonight.

WEDNESDAY, Oct. 5, 1864.

Somewhat better. Mrs. George Watson called to see me yesterday

evening, but I was unable to receive lady callers, although I did

not know it was her; went up to the office this afternoon; found Jo

Watson and took a stroll up to the State House; getting it ready for

the Legislature; am going to Williamstown in the morning.

THURSDAY, Oct. 6, 1864.

Am feeling very much better this morning; very foggy till about 9

o'clock a. m. when the sun came out brightly; got a team about 10

o'clock a. m. and Jo Watson took me to James Burnham's place in

Williamstown; arrived at Barre about noon; called at Mrs. David

Mower's; no one there but Hattie Glover; did not get out; arrived at

James' at 3 o'clock p. m.; all well; took them by surprise.

FRIDAY, Oct. 7, 1864.

Well, it seems good to get out in the country among relatives, where

it's quiet; my wound is worse than I thought it would be. My teeth

and jaws are feeling very badly and my lip looks irritated. Ezra and

Ro Benedict have been up to see me today. Ro has got some beautiful

little children. James has gone to Bradford to the fair.

SATURDAY, Oct. 8, 1864.

Rained all forenoon; gloomy day, but have passed the time

pleasantly; am reading Aurora Floyd, but like East Lynne, better;

pleasant but showery. James commenced reading East Lynne this

evening; mouth gaining rapidly.

SUNDAY, Oct. 9, 1864.

Gloomy morning; am feeling better. Ryland Seaver has been down

to see me this morning. Andrew Burnham and wife also called this

afternoon; think they are looking a little worn; marriage without

means is evidently not a bed of roses even for vigorous people on

a country hillside farm. Rodney Seaver has also been in to see me,

too; has married since I've been in the army. He is another good

man, but Ryle and I have always been firm friends and always shall

be. The three Seaver brothers are straight, reliable, splendid men.

MONDAY, Oct. 10, 1864.

A cold night for the season; froze quite hard; snow on the ground

this morning; don't seem much like Virginia climate; weather much

moderated tonight; looks like southern storm. Alma Seaver has

been in to see me this afternoon. My mouth wound is nearly healed

externally, but it is very stiff, awkward and clumsy; don't feel

right--the jaws ache; cooler tonight.

TUESDAY, Oct. 11, 1864.

Northwest wind; fair, comfortable day. James has gone to John Pane's

auction; have been down to Washington village this evening with

Jim; called to see his eldest sister--Mrs. Pepper; finished reading

Aurora Floyd this afternoon; expect Pert this evening; beautiful

night; not much thrilling diary data out here on this peaceful

hillside Vermont farm.

WEDNESDAY, Oct. 12, 1864.

Rather a gloomy morning; stormed till about 9 o'clock a. m. then

cleared off, but snowed this afternoon; wrote Dr. Clark. Pert didn't

come; very dull.

THURSDAY, Oct. 13, 1864.

Snowed all day; seems quiet after such an exciting life in the army.

Mr. Lyman Drury brought Pert down this evening. Byron Bradley writes

that Uncle Pierce and Cousin Abby are somewhere in the East. My face

wound troubles me tonight and I guess always will by spells.

FRIDAY, Oct. 14, 1864.

Well, I wonder if winter's come! It has rained and snowed all day;

face badly swollen today, but my jaws don't ache much for which I'm

thankful; shall go down to Aunt Polly Howe's to-morrow if it don't

storm. It's snowing tonight.

SATURDAY, Oct. 15, 1864.

It snowed nearly all the forenoon. In the afternoon it was quite

comfortable; thawed considerable, but night still finds the ground

covered with snow. My teeth and jaws have troubled me constantly,

but I feel more comfortable this evening; shall go down to Aunt

Howe's in the morning. Oh, dear! I shall be glad when I get so that

I can feel like other folks. It is still thawing this evening.

SUNDAY, Oct. 16, 1864.

Ryland came down to see me early this morning. Fernando Thompson

brought me some letters; got one from Dr. J. H. Jones; friends

in Chelsea all well; am at Uncle Howe's to-night; Jim brought

us down this forenoon; no one home but Uncle Howe; no change in

Williamstown; terribly quiet.

MONDAY, Oct. 17, 1864.

Went over to see Cousin George Simons last evening, who is in poor

health, as well as Cousin Martha. Aunt Sarah is usually well;

weather fair. Aunt Polly Howe seems depressed; expect she's anxious

about me; arrived at Mr. David Mower's this evening; came down in

Mr. Snow's crowded stage very uncomfortably.

TUESDAY, Oct. 18, 1864.

Cloudy with wind; have been to Montpelier with Mrs. David Mower

and Cousin Pert; had a good time; dined with the Watsons; visited

several Tenth Vermont men in the afternoon at the hospital; got my

dress coat and overcoat at Woolson's; got home about dark; rather

cold tonight.

WEDNESDAY, Oct. 19, 1864.

Cloudy, dismal day; took Cousin Pert and Hattie Glover out to Cousin

David Smith's in the afternoon, and visited at Ann Martin's in the

evening; returned to David's for the night; very dark with blinding

rain and snow, but got home safe; have enjoyed the day.

THURSDAY, Oct. 20, 1864.

Weather cloudy and gloomy; started about 9 o'clock a. m. to take

Hattie Glover home, then took Pert to call on Phineas Thompson's

family, and then in the afternoon we went to John Wilson's. It's

always a pleasure to see Mr. and Mrs. Wilson though a sad duty since

Em and the other children died. Pert and I called on Helen Thompson,

and I in the evening on Mrs. Oromal Dodge. Coming home our wheel set

over which we had quite a frolic, but we arrived safely.

FRIDAY, Oct. 21, 1864.

It has seemed a long day; have been in the village all day; called

on Charley French; wound fairly easy today. Pert, Hattie Glover and

I went up to the Academy Lyceum this evening; students much younger

than before the war; probably older boys in the army; dark and

gloomy to-night.

SATURDAY, Oct. 22, 1864.

Quite a fine day. James Burnham came down after Pert this morning.

Cousin Hattie Burnham is ill with diphtheria. I called on Mr. and

Mrs. Bliss this forenoon; am to stay at Nate Harrington's tonight.

Carl Wilson came up from Montpelier about 8 o'clock p. m. Several of

the girls came in in the evening and we had a pleasant time.

SUNDAY, Oct. 23, 1864.

Went with Carl up to his father's this morning; intended to go to

church this afternoon, but didn't get dinner in season; had a good

visit with Mr. and Mrs. John Wilson. Herbert and Laura Leonard, old

schoolmates, called; have grown greatly; was glad to see them. Carl

and I stopped at David Mower's in the afternoon.

MONDAY, Oct. 24, 1864.

Pert, Hattie Glover and I started for Montpelier en route for

Burlington this morning at 6 o'clock in a crowded stage. They were

on a frolic; had a half dozen bandboxes in the front hall they

pretended had got to go, because they knew I objected to traveling

with such. We had some backwoods passengers which amused the girls

greatly; arrived in Montpelier at 9 o'clock a. m.; shopped some

and took the 11 o'clock a. m. train for Burlington. Fred Johonnott

met us at the depot, who is engaged to Hattie, and took us to the

Stanton House; saw Hidden Hand played at the theatre in the evening.

TUESDAY, Oct. 25, 1864.

Went to see Dr. Thayer about getting my leave extended about 10

o'clock a. m.; found him at his house but cranky; would not, to

my surprise, give me a certificate for extension of leave. My

wound is not yet fully healed, the stitches are still in, it's

sensitive, inflamed and sore, can't eat solid food, am not fit

to go to the front, and I'm no malingerer either. It would teach

Dr. Thayer something to get in a hot fight and be wounded. I never

did like bandbox doctors, anyway! I'm afraid the board of surgeons

at Annapolis, Md. will discharge me for _they_ are practical men.

I'm disgusted with Thayer! All I need is a reasonable time for my

wound to mend. A man with a part of his head shot away can't be

expected to be fit for duty a month after. If I shirked battle,

I suppose Thayer would extend my sick leave! That's the way such

things usually go! Merit don't count though, with testy doctors if

approached too soon after breakfast. If I were a toady in manner

or reality, I suppose I could get anything, but I'm only a plain,

presentable, unassuming country lad while Thayer impresses me as an

aristocrat. Ed. Russell has taken me to ride about Burlington, a

very pretty little city; took the noon train for Montpelier; shall

go up and call professionally on Dr. James in the morning; he'll

give me a certificate.

WEDNESDAY, Oct. 26, 1864.

This has been the first pleasant day I've seen in Vermont since I

came home; met Captain P. D. Blodget on the street; was glad to see

him for he is a nice, _fair_ man. His wounded arm is looking very

badly; do not think he will ever return to the regiment again. I

went up to the hospital with him and he gave me an introduction

to Dr. James who examined my wounds and gave me a certificate for

thirty days extension of sick leave; have been up to the State

House this evening to hear Mrs. Chester read.

THURSDAY, Oct. 27, 1864.

It's not quite as pleasant this morning as yesterday; had Dr.

Forbush operate on my game jaws, teeth, etc., this forenoon; took

ether and I must say that I have no desire to ever take any more.

The doctor tells me my upper jaw is very badly injured. I suspected

it but hoped it might be the crushed teeth which gave me so much

pain; have been sick all the forenoon from the effects of the ether.

When I came out from under its influence I was crying like a great

booby, for just at that time I was living over my illness of typhoid

fever when I was reported dead at Rockville, Md. in the winter of

1862-63, and I thought I was all alone among strangers. It was more

real, though, as I was delirious at Rockville, and don't recall any

such genuine anguish as I was experiencing when I awoke from the

effects of ether. To awake from such hallucinations to the realities

of life comparatively well was a remarkable experience; it dazed

me for a moment on coming back to the world, but I rallied soon on

looking at the doctor and Pert and saw them relievedly smiling at

my surprised look and manner. I went to a band concert tonight, and

stayed with Carl Wilson.

FRIDAY, Oct. 28, 1864.

I did not get up till 10 o'clock a. m.; am feeling some better this

morning; rained hard all day. Roger Bixby brought me up to Barre

this afternoon. The Smith band came up to give a concert but as it

rained so hard it postponed it till next week.

SATURDAY, Oct. 29, 1864.

Fair day. The Smith band came up and gave a serenade this forenoon;

have had a pleasant time at Mr. West's. News came today that Captain

L. D. Thompson of Waterbury was decapitated by a solid shot in

battle at Cedar Creek, Va., and that Adjutant Wyllys Lyman, Captain

C. F. Nye, Lieuts. G. E. Davis, G. P. Welch, A. W. Fuller and

B. B. Clark were also wounded there. We have had seven officers

killed, twelve wounded and two captured since the first of June,

making twenty-one in all, the regiment's full quota not including

non-combatants, were they all present which is never the case,

being thirty-four. Who will say we haven't stood up to the rack? I

guess they intend to kill us all off--men and all! I may not have

included all the casualties among the officers in the foregoing.

Poor Dillingham, Stetson and Thompson! They were my original

officers in Company B--all gone--killed in battle. They were good

fellows--intrepid and valiant to a fault. Lieut. Stetson was a

considerate, kindly friend, and a man who was fair and manly, and

never took a mean, unfair advantage of anyone so far as I know;

he won my esteem. I became fond of Captain Thompson; he grew on

me constantly until we were good friends, and the manner of his

unfortunate death shocks me. Poor fellow! I sincerely regret his

tragic end; he was brave, always genial, obliging and friendly. They

grew to like, respect and esteem me, and I have lost three staunch

friends--probably among the best in the regiment with the officers.

They have all been martyrs to the cause of the Union. May their

souls go marching on and finally welcome mine in eternity!

SUNDAY, Oct. 30, 1864.

A beautiful day; have been to church twice. Mr. Bliss preached two

excellent sermons. He always preaches well; is a remarkably gifted,

brainy, interesting speaker from the pulpit. Dr. Carpenter's funeral

was this afternoon from the Congregational Church. Mr. Beckley's

funeral services were attended this afternoon from the M. E. Church;

beautiful evening; have been up to the cemetery with Mr. and Mrs.

Mower.

MONDAY, Oct. 31, 1864.

Stormed this forenoon; went up to see Nate and Ardelia Harrington

and remained all night; called on Mrs. Patterson and Mr. Hiram

Blanchard's family. Captain L. D. Thompson's remains arrived at

Waterbury this evening; funeral tomorrow; cold tonight; army news

good this evening.

TUESDAY, Nov. 1, 1864.

Mrs. Charles Scott, Ardelia Harrington and Cousin Pert have gone to

Montpelier. I came by stage to Chelsea and am with Dr. J. H. Jones

tonight; left So. Barre at 11.30 o'clock a. m.; rode to Tunbridge

with the doctor to visit a young lady ill with typhoid fever this

evening.

WEDNESDAY, Nov. 2, 1864.

Cool and pleasant this morning. Dr. Jones has gone to Tunbridge;

have spent the day with Dr. Bagley's family; shall remain here over

night; called on Mrs. Hayward and her daughter, Susan, this evening.

THURSDAY, Nov. 3, 1864.

It's a lovely morning; went to Tunbridge with Dr. Jones; fine

evening; am to stay at Mr. Isaac Merrill's tonight.

FRIDAY, Nov. 4, 1864.

Has rained hard all day. Ike's a little off on the war; went to the

village about 4 o'clock p. m.; called on Mrs. Lyman Hinkley, am at

Mrs. Hayward's tonight.

SATURDAY, Nov. 5, 1864.

Have been to see Jo Watson to-day; weather cold and blustering all

day; am with Dr. J. H. Jones tonight; he's visiting a patient; am

alone.

SUNDAY, Nov. 6, 1864.

Left Chelsea at 10 o'clock a. m. for Barre; Jo Watson brought me

over; attended church this afternoon, heard an excellent sermon by

Rev. F. S. Bliss; called on Mrs. Oromal Dodge this evening.

MONDAY, Nov. 7, 1864.

Took the 7 o'clock a. m. stage for Montpelier, and thence by

11 o'clock a. m. train to Vergennes to see Levi Meader, my old

roommate at Barre Academy, Mr. F. E. Woodbridge's law partner; am

not impressed with the cordiality of Mr. Woodbridge; met him on the

train en route.

TUESDAY, Nov. 8, 1864.

It has rained all day. Well, this is a great day in the States!

Probably more depends on what it brings forth than any since

Washington's time. As for myself, though, I have no fear but what

all will come out right; am still in Vergennes, and have voted for

Abraham Lincoln--my first vote. The city's vote is as follows:

Lincoln 310

McClellan 15

Good! This is as it should be.

WEDNESDAY, Nov. 9, 1864.

Was shown the city by Meader today. Hon. F. E. Woodbridge, who is

a representative in Congress, returned home from Washington last

night. He is Meader's law partner; was introduced this morning; took

the train for Williston, Vt. at 11 o'clock a. m. but being express

didn't stop; arrived in Montpelier at 4 o'clock p. m.; shall stay

here tonight; went to the theatre this evening.

THURSDAY, Nov. 10, 1864.

A gloomy, lonely day; visited the State House this afternoon; if in

condition would like to return to the front; am at Burnham's Hotel;

have been to the theatre; fine evening.

FRIDAY, Nov. 11, 1864.

Fair day; arrived in Barre by 7 o'clock p. m. stage; took my first

degree in masonry to-night. Webber Tilden did the work.

SATURDAY, Nov. 12, 1864.

A cold bleak day; went up to James Burnham's with Fanny West this

forenoon; took her and Cousin Pert and called on the Calefs and Alma

Watson at Washington; returned to and stayed at James'; Ryle Seaver

was there; had company in the evening.

SUNDAY, Nov. 13, 1864.

Snowed this morning; there's about three inches of snow on

the ground tonight; left James Burnham's at 9 o'clock a. m.

in a snowstorm; arrived at Barre just in season for William

Old's funeral; have attended the funeral this afternoon at the

Universalist Church of Lester Tilden. Captain Albert Dodge called

this afternoon; has stopped snowing.

MONDAY, Nov. 14, 1864.

The Academy examinations commenced today; attended morning prayers.

Mr. J. S. Spaulding looks and is the same as ever; nice old

gentleman; called at the Curriers this evening; were glad to see

me; clever old people; attended the examination of a class of

youngsters in geography at the Academy.

TUESDAY, Nov. 15, 1864.

Attended the examination at the Academy of classes in mathematics to

include geometry; nothing very exciting going on.

WEDNESDAY, Nov. 16, 1864.

Have passed a pleasant day; met James Abbott of Williamstown, Vt.,

this afternoon at the Academy; fine looking and a fine fellow, too;

closing exercises come off at the Academy this evening. Carl Wilson

and Frank French called tonight.

THURSDAY, Nov. 17, 1864.

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