Chattanooga, Sunday, June 25. Another Sabbath has been added to the long list of those passed in a soldier’s camp, in the same listless, irreverent way. But now that I am once more on the eve of a change, my mind is more reconciled to camp. In contrast, many times during the day have I thought of my home which I have never seen. Fancy has a wide range to build my ideal home, and then place the inmates who are anxiously waiting for Jenk’s return. Wrote a letter to John and that is all.
An Artilleryman’s Diary–Jenkin Lloyd Jones
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