Location: Camp on Potomac Creek, VA
Date: 03-10-63
[Detailed drawing of soldiers drilling in camp under an archway with letter A, eagle, and banner that reads "Co. A 140 Regt NYSV"]
Camp near Potomac Creek VA
Tuesday March 10th 1863
Dear Wife
I am well at present and hope these few short lines will find you all enjoying the same good blessing. We have been to work fixing up our camp and I thought I would send you a picture of it. We are going to have a [p. 2] Zouave Uniform. They took our measure yesterday for them. Most of the boys swear they will never wear them big pants but millatary [sic] power can make a man do almost anything down here. It will be pretty hard if we have to throw away these clothes and buy new ones. My jacket is just as good as ever and I drawed a new pair of pants about a month ago and my shirts and drawers are all whole and good yet and so is my over coat. They charge so much for clothes here it will be to [sic] bad on the boys to make them take a new uniform. There is not much news here at present. Our boys are yet detailed to work on them forts which are most done. This morning we are haveing quite a snow storm again. The bull frogs have commenced their anuel [sic] song about two weeks ago and the birds of the Southern Clime have been trying to burst their throats for [p. 3] 10 days past to let us know that Spring is come upon us. Yes Spring has come but what a different one to me to what I have been used to welcome so many hundred miles away from home and daily in the Expectation of a hostile movement towards the Enemy. Its not much to be wondered at if I do give Expresions [sic] that are not Lively and Cheerful. Separated by many miles of all I hold Dear on Earth my heart feels saddend [sic] and I can't feel to welcome this Spring as I was used to in days before. Oh dear when will the time come when we shall be united again. My heart Dear Clara grows sadder every time I think of the distance between us and long oh how dearly for the days that are gone. We have got orders to go on picket again in a couple of days I hope we wont have such a time as we had the last time on picket. Tom got a [p.4] letter from Julia and for a wonder I cant tell why he dident [sic] let me read it this time. Maybe he won't let me read any more of them on the account of that lot of money and that turkey. It won't kill me if he dont. He is well with the exception of a pain in his breast he complains of. He doesn't do much duty and all the boys calls [sic] him a dead beat on the goverment [sic] because he looks healthier than he did when he came down here. I have found out a new acquaintance in the Regt his name is [bates?] tylers Brother. Tyler was wounded in the battle of Frederickburgh [sic] and is now in some hospital I forgot where. Tell Sarah I saw her brother a day or tow ago he has got to be a great big man and as grey as a rat. She will hardley [sic] know him when he comes home. Give her my best regards and all the rest of the folks. Take good care of my little ones and yourself. Give my love to my father and mother sisters and brothers and hoping to hear from yoiu soon. I remain yours. Truly god bless you all.
P. L. Dumont