January 12^th 1865

 

Dear Father.

                        Last Friday at 12 O’Clock Michael Wert was shot for trying to desert to the enemy elevin balls went through his body killing him instantly. he lieves a wife and five children behind. On Tuesday we had a very heavy Thunder Gust here. it was Lightning and Thundering all day. To day our Division are out on review. You would be surprised to see the number of deserters that come in our lines every night. they say that they dont like the Presidents call for 300,000 more men. They are on short rations./

 

Night before last I made a big mistake. about one O.Clock in the morning I got up and looked at my watch to see what time it was. I seene that it was 6 OClock. not knowing that the watch had stopped I picked up the bugle and played the Reveille. in five minuits the drummers and buglers in our whole Brigade were out playing the Reveille. In a short time an ordely from Div Head Quarters arrived at our Regimental H. Qrs with a note to our Colonel enquiring the cause of all this fuss so early in the morning. by this time the whole Division were up, our Col sent for me and wanted to know what in the Devil I was about in blowing the bugle so early. I seene that it was all he could do to keep from laughing while the ordely was present. I told him that I thought it was the right time. He says look at your watch once. when I looked I saw that it was still 6 Oclock. I knew then that the watch had stopped./ He drew out his watch and says here I will show you what time it is, fifteen minuits past one. As soone as the ordely had left the Col. rolled and laughed.

 

The irons that you sent for my boots I never received. Dont forget to send the Hanover Spectator, and tell Mother or Kate to send me them two books that they will find among my music. one is called the Comet Instructor and the other has 6 or 7 hundred pcs of music in it, with drum and fife calls for the army. it is about 12 in long and 10 in wide. both have paper covers. I have not Recd a Spectator since I left home.

 

            Next year by this time all that do not enlist in the regular Army will be at Home. If mother sends a box tell her to but some old dollar Magazines in we have nothing to read. I am well

 

            Give my love to all. Your Son

                                                            Henry C Metzger.

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