The town today got a telegraph about a Skirmish fight at Little Cacapon River. A group of small soldiers unexpectidly attacked a union camp commanded by Brig. Gen. Benjamin F. Kelly. The group of soldiers, or "bushwackers" only managed to take a few of the unions horses. Luckly, no harm was done. I hope that my dear Samuel is safe. I know and trust in my heart that he will fight for us and be alright throughout the war. There are many strong fighters out there, fighting for the North. I hope Samuel will be sent home by Christmas. It would be nice to have to whole family together after being separated for so long. Every Christmas we cook wonderful food we rarely eat and enjoy the Birth of Jesus Christ. I'm not sure how long the soldiers have to serve in the war, but I sure wish I knew. It kills me inside to sit down at the table eating with Emma, looking across the table at an empty chair. A soft spread pillow next to me and a cold lonely feeling when we awake. I hope Samuel is doing well and will write us back soon.
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