Mangum9
Shelmount  
 tennesea July the 6 1862  
 Dear wife and mother  
 brother and sisters I  
 take my Seat this eavning  
 to addres you a fiew  
 lines which leaves me  
 well as com  I had a  
 spell with my eye yestoday  
 but it was well this morning  
 they say that I have got  
 the camp millet but I dont  
 believe it  I am broke out  
 alittle but it has not hurt  
 me any yet nor I dont  
 believe it will  we  
 ar on the rockest hill  
 that you ever saw  right  
 on the river and the  
 yankes on the other  
 side  
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 and every day  too      [hole in page] 
 we can her the Canons  
 begin to rore like thunder  
 but we have not ben in  
 no fight yet  tha ar  
 taking prisners evr  
 day  we har grate nues  
 from Richmond bout  
 the fight thar  I would  
 lik hear from home  
 tell Mr Marlow to  
 rite to us what  
 he noes a bout the  
 richmond figt and whither  
 france has de clarde our  
 independance or not  
 it is rumerd hear that  
 they have  I want you  
 to rite to rite to me  
 as soon as you can and  
 gave me all the nues  
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 that you can hear  
 that is good or bad  
 Caroline I want to hear  
 from you bad  I want you  
 to rite ofton  we ar in a  
 disolate plase hear rite on  
 the banke of the tennesee  
 river a bou twenty below  
 Chattanooga  we ar now in  
 Marion County  Shelmount  
 tennesee but when you  
 rite direct your letters to  
 Chattanooga tennesee  
 and then I will get them  
 Caroline the last letter  
 that I recievd from you  
 was a grate pleasure  
 to me and I would like  
 to get another on[e]  
 it will soon be dres  
 perade and I will qit  
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 Caroline if you have  
 got my close dun  
 Just lay them a way  
 til I Cal for them  
 I have c[l]ose a nuf now  
 tell Mr Marlow  
 that R A and F W  
 is well and they  
 have not got any letter  
 yet and they ar wan  
 ting him to rite to  
 them and some of  
 you rite evry  
 weeke  rite oftan and  
 rite all the nues  
 I must come to a  
 Close so nothing  
 more but remains  
 yours until death 
 W P Mangum


