CAMP SAXTON, BEAUFORT, S. C., February 3, 1863. At break of day we were at Beaufort and my sick and wounded were being carefully conveyed to...

We were aroused by the bugle call, and in a few minutes on the march again. Halted at noon on a large plantation. This is a capital place to...

South Boston , Feb. 3d, 1846. Dr. Bowditch, My Dear Sir :— My duties at home will prevent my joining you at eleven o'clock. I sho...

Mrs. Trescot, it seems, spent part of her night in attendance on a young gentleman of color, who was introduced into the world in a state o...