A warm fall evening. How I am moved as I read the letter
below. My own dear boys, and my feelings towards the soldiers who are kind to
them; Willie too — the name of sister Fanny's lost boy. Oh, and my dear sister
too. How many will love General Sherman for that letter who would never care
for any laurels he might earn in battle.
[Pasted in the Diary is a copy of General Sherman's famous
letter to Captain C. C. Smith of the Thirteenth Regulars, thanking the regiment
— in which his little son Willie had fancied himself a sergeant — for the “kind
behavior” of its officers and soldiers to his “poor child.” “Please convey to
the battalion,” the letter says in conclusion, “my heartfelt thanks, and assure
each and all that if in after years they call on me or mine, and mention that
they were of the Thirteenth Regulars, when poor Willy was a sergeant, they will
have a key to the affections of my family that will open all it has, that we
will share with them our last blanket, our last crust.”]
SOURCE: Charles Richard Williams, editor, Diary and
Letters of Rutherford Birchard Hayes, Volume 2, p. 444
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