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January
Camp Franklin, Va.
10,,
Rained yesterday and so
today we have to wade through
mud ankle deep to pay for it. Stayed
in doors nearly all the time. Sang
a few hymns with J.A.A.P. like-
“A charge to keep I have”-
Also tried
to sing with small success that
stirring piece, commencing:-
“Who are these in bright array”-
couldn’t think as J. did about the
claims of spiritualism and the views of
“Tom Paine”- Give me Pauls [sic] view of
Christ and Him crucified- Then I can
be happy. Otherwise only miserable-
This Evening wrote something
to L. and mother. Also studied
tactics somewhat.
Am thinking of home and
when I probably shall visit it again.