Camp Green Meadows, July 23, 1862.
Dearest: — I
today received a dispatch from Captain Clements that I have been appointed
colonel of the Seventy-ninth Regiment to be made up in Warren and Clinton
Counties. I shall make no definite decision as to acceptance until I get
official notice of it. I suppose it is correct. I shall much hate to leave the
Twenty-third. I can't possibly like another regiment as well, and am not likely
to be as acceptable myself to another regiment. If there was a certainty of
promotion to the command of the Twenty-third, I would certainly wait for it.
But between you and I [me], Colonel Scammon is not likely to deserve promotion,
and will perhaps fail to get it. If he gets it he will probably keep command of
the Twenty-third — that is, have it in his brigade. Besides, I begin to fear
another winter in these mountains. I could stand it after two or three months'
vacation with you in Ohio, but to go straight on another year in this
sort of service is a dark prospect. Altogether, much as I love the
Twenty-third, I shall probably leave it. I shall put off the evil day as long
as I can, hoping something will turn up to give me this regiment, but when the
decision is required, I shall probably decide in favor of the new regiment and a
visit to you and the boys. I know nothing of the Seventy-ninth except that
a son of the railroad superintendent, W. H. Clements, is to be major. I knew
him as a captain in the Twelfth, a well-spoken-of youngster. It will be a sad
day all around when I leave here.
Last night various doings at headquarters of brigade
disgusted me so much, that before I went to sleep I pretty much resolved to get
up this morning and write in the most urgent manner soliciting promotion in a
new regiment to get out of the scrape. But when this morning brings me the news
that I have got what I had determined to ask, I almost regret it. “Such is war!”
Write me all you learn, if anything, about the new regiments
— what sort of people go into them, — are they likely ever to fill up? Etc.,
etc.
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