Monday, January 13, 2025

Diary of Private William S. White, March 6, 1862

Camped on the sobby ground, and were awakened this morning to find sleet, ice and snow for our pleasant companions. Last night was one of the most miserable I ever spent, my limbs were nearly frozen, and to-day it is so very cold we have to keep wrapped up in our blankets all the time. The steamers are at the wharf and waiting for us to embark, but we are to remain here until we receive further orders.

SOURCE: William S. White, A Diary of the War; or What I Saw of It, p. 111

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