Sherman is at Hardieville and Hood in Tennessee, the last of
his men not gone, as Louis Wigfall so cheerfully prophesied.
Serena went for a half-hour to-day to the dentist. Her teeth
are of the whitest and most regular, simply perfection. She fancied it was
better to have a dentist look in her mouth before returning to the mountains.
For that look she paid three hundred and fifty dollars in Confederate money. “Why,
has this money any value at all?” she asked. Little enough in all truth, sad to
say.
Brewster was here and stayed till midnight. Said he must see
General Chesnut. He had business with him. His “me and General Hood” is no
longer comic. He described Sherman's march of destruction and desolation. “Sherman
leaves a track fifty miles wide, upon which there is no living thing to be
seen,” said Brewster before he departed.
SOURCES: Mary Boykin Chesnut, Edited by Isabella D. Martin
and Myrta Lockett Avary, A Diary From Dixie, p. 340-1
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