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Eliza Frances Andrews, The war-time journal of a Georgia girl, 1864-1865 22 0 Browse Search
Joseph T. Derry , A. M. , Author of School History of the United States; Story of the Confederate War, etc., Confederate Military History, a library of Confederate States Military History: Volume 6, Georgia (ed. Clement Anselm Evans) 2 0 Browse Search
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Eliza Frances Andrews, The war-time journal of a Georgia girl, 1864-1865, chapter 3 (search)
til relieved by a call from our old friend, Capt. Hobbs. Jan. 24, Tuesday Mr. and Mrs. Welshned Yours forever. I thought at first that Capt. Hobbs or Albert Bacon was playing a joke on me, bn had struck us to go home. After tea came Capt. Hobbs, the Welshes, and a Mr. Green, of Columbus, I made up seven stanzas of absurd trash to Capt. Hobbs, every one ending with a rhyme on his name, Oh, how my heart bobs At the very name of Richard Hobbs. Feb. 16, Thursday We started for Aopped in. It was all perfectly delightful. Capt. Hobbs and Dr. Pyncheon offered themselves as esco't depend upon looks; she lasts longer. Capt. Hobbs has got his valentine, and everybody is lauon is fooled, and it is he that told me all Capt. Hobbs and the others said about it, and of their , shaking with laughter, only a little hard on Hobbs. It is just like Merrill, said I; but I am me a good deal at first by pretending that Capt. Hobbs was very angry. He says everybody is talki
Eliza Frances Andrews, The war-time journal of a Georgia girl, 1864-1865, chapter 7 (search)
. There is going to be awful times among the black folks, she says. Some of ‘em ‘ll work, but most of ‘em won't without whippin‘, and them what won't work will steal from them that does, an‘ so nobody won't have nothin‘. She will never leave us, unless to go to her children. June 8, Thursday A letter came from sister while we were at table, giving an account of her experience with the Yankees. The only way she can manage to write to us is by keeping a letter always on hand with Mr. Hobbs, in Albany, to be forwarded by any opportunity he finds. We write to her by sending our letters to Gus Bacon, in Macon, and he has so much communication with Gum Pond that he can easily forward them there. The chief difficulty is in getting them from here to Macon. Nobody has money to travel much, so it is a mere chance if we find anybody to send them by. The express will carry letters, but it is expensive and uncertain. Capt. Hudson has been amusing himself by teaching Marshal