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Civil War
FOURTH REGIMENT INFANTRY
The mail bag hung on the center-pole of my tent, and the early morning saw it nearly filled. When reveille sounded I had passed our out-posts and trod the ground where the enemy roamed at will. I proceeded unmolested till I got about half way to the creek. On the top of a hill to the right of the road, distant about 150 feet, was a fine large South em mansion, where I was somewhat acquainted, which acquaintance came about as follows:
Michigan in the Civil War
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