Clear and beautiful
day. Warm. Cleaned up. Went to the landing. Could find nothing which I wanted.
Rained. Papers of the 20th received. Everything seems to be moving off
prosperously. God grant us an early peace. Dreamed of little Carrie.
SOURCE: Frances
Andrews Tenney, War Diary Of Luman Harris Tenney, p. 148
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