May 10. — To-day has been the first real summer’s day we have had, the sun being warm enough to make one feel uncomfortable. I went back with John Perry to his camp, and spent a few hours there in the evening. John was here to dinner. Expected a move again to-night, but had none.
War Diary and Letters of Stephen Minot Weld.
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