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At daybreak we were well into the river, and at noon reached
Little Washington. At home, this would be a small, and decidedly second-class
town, here it is a city. It is well located on the banks of the river, and with
energy might be made quite a place. We marched to the easterly end of the town
to a large open field, and pitched camp. Not even tents this time. But we found
a lot of box boards, and soon had comfortable bunks. Many of them like coffins,
just large enough to lie in. A queer-looking camp it was. We have heard
to-night that our woollen blankets are to be packed away; we go in light
marching order.
SOURCE: John Jasper Wyeth, Leaves from a Diary Written While Serving in Co. E, 44 Mass. Dep’t of North Carolina from September 1862 to June 1863, p. 16-7
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