My dearest Elizabeth,

The air down south is hot and smothering in the summer time. It makes me miss the cool breezes of back home, made pleasant by the warmth of your tender embrace. It is likely we shall face the rebels in battle in the coming days. Fear not, for I shall face them with steel in my heart and the love of the Lord in my soul. I will also have my two best men, a bespectacled youth from the springs and the tannest white man I've ever met from the Oregon Territory, by my side. I pray for a swift end to this terrible war and to return to your loving arms as soon as fate shall permit it.

You're forever in my prayers
Lt. Treyton Williams

My dearest Elizabeth,

The air down south is hot and smothering in the summer time. It makes me miss the cool breezes of back home, made pleasant by the warmth of your tender embrace. It is likely we shall face the rebels in battle in the coming days. Fear not, for I shall face them with steel in my heart and the love of the Lord in my soul. I will also have my two best men, a bespectacled youth from the springs and the tannest white man I've ever met from the Oregon Territory, by my side. I pray for a swift end to this terrible war and to return to your loving arms as soon as fate shall permit it.

You're forever in my prayers
Lt. Treyton Williams

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