Camp, Sixth Cavalry, East Of Capitol,
Washington, Dec. 7, '61.
By Jove, old fellow, I wish I could see you for an hour or
two. I hardly know myself in this new style of life, and though I fancy it
much, I still see everything “through a glass darkly.” I feel as though I were
in a dream, and positively yearn for some old fact, like yourself,
occasionally.
SOURCE: Edward Waldo Emerson, Life and Letters of
Charles Russell Lowell, p. 219
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