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Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 21. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones), The muster roll [from the Staunton, Va., Vindicator, March 3, 1893.] (search)
g at Zack, Va. Clemmer, John C., died prisoner at Fort Delaware, 1864. Clemmer, George L., died since the war. Carson, William, living at Middlebrook. Dunlap, John C., died in Georgia since the war. Gay, A. H., died prisoner at Fort Delaware, 1865. Gladwell, P. F., killed at Port Republic, 1862. Hanger, D. C., living at Spotswood. Harlow, Samuel, living in Missouri. Harlow, Nicholas, living at Rockbridge Baths. Hupp, B. F., killed at Cedar Creek, 1864. Kerr, R. Bruce, died in Georgia since the war. Lotts, Cyrus, killed at Spotsylvania Courthouse, 1864. McCutchan, J. R., living at Middlebrook. McGuffin, Charles W., died since the war. McManamy, James, living at Middlebrook. McKemy, John C., killed at Buford's Station. Miller, David F., living at Moffett's Creek. Manley, Berry, living at Middlebrook. Payne, James, killed at Kernstown, 1862. Risk, John H., died in Indiana since the war. Runnels, Samuel H., died of disease, Oct
t of her features. She stands at the window of the royal pew, a little withdrawn from general base, and only to be seen at all by those on the opposite side of the choir glancing quietly into the interior, while the Duke of Seze Coburgerpsaks, and apparently expiries to her the arrangements going on below for the great ceremony which has drawn her forth from her mourning and seclusion. After a few minutes she rests herself a little way from the window, and the Duke retires, the Hon, Mrs., R. Bruce, clad, like the Queen, in deep mourning, taking his place. The Princess Royal was there looking as young, as amiable, and as timid as when with slow steps, she herself was led to the altar at the Chapel Royal, but this time leading by the hand a fine little boy, who, all unawed-by the stately pomp around, dragged on his mother's arm as he looked behind him at the pageant, and with difficulty brought his little feet to surmount the three steps of the haut pas. On the sister of the