Camp of the 14th N. J. Volunteers. Infty.
Baileys Cross Roads Near Washington D.C.
June 10th 1865.
Dear Parents
Your loving missive of June 6th came most welcome to hand last night and as I am at leisure this afternoon I will be penning you a reply, although I wrote but a shorty time since & you will not be looking for a letter, but it will do no harm to write at any rate. But for the past three days I have done nothing scarcely but write & my fingers are actually sore from holding the pen, but I am through at last, having completed our muster out rolls, pay rolls & discharges this morning. I expect we will start for the capital of Jersey in the course / of two or three days, today being Saturday. I think there will be transportation for so small a band as we will be, not many over two hundred & 25 out of one thousand men nearly three years ago, only a remnant of our former strength.
It has been raining some this afternoon & still continues which makes it quite comfortable. I hope you are not having such a warm spell of weather at home. if it is I dont think I can put up in the house, I shall have to pitch my tent in the yard or in the garden under a gooseberry bush. you must have quite a garden I should think, you ought to have plenty of peas by this time. I think you said some time ago you had some planted, but I guess / I will be in time for them if I am too late for my strawberries & cream. I expect they will be played out before we get to Trenton, but I have picked quite a good many wild ones along the road from Richmond here. I picked a cup full two days before we arrived here but they were so sour it took two days rations of sugar to sweeten them, then I had to drink my coffee without sugar, but that was nothing new for almost always on the march I take my sugar on my tack instead of keeping to sweeten my coffee. I didn't see that it made any material difference after I became used to it and a soldier can get used to almost anything but fighting, that hardly ever came natural to me. to tell / the truth if there was fun in it I saw it but seldom, but there was a stern reality when a man was expecting every minute would be the next. the sun is coming out again, I guess the rain is nearly over. I suppose you have seen by this time the full accounts of yesterdays review in the New York papers. It was a big thing in the dust & hot sun & some of the Boys who have been through thick & thin for nearly three long years fell from the effects of the heat & dust which comprises the city of Washington. But I believe there is nothing more for me to write. I wrote to Clemmy last night, that will be one more kiss. I now close. May Heavens richest blessings crown you all & I remain
Affec
your loving Son
Al