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He wrote to my father that he did not entirely blame the men for the restlessness and insubordination they exhibited, as their comrades, who had enlisted only for the war, had gone home, and, of course, wrote back letters to their friends of the pleasures of reunion with their families and kindred, and the welcome given them by their townspeople.
We were detained, by orders, for a little time in New Orleans, and the General was enthusiastic over the city. We wished, as we used to do in that beautiful Shenandoah Valley, that if wars must come, the devastation of homes might be avoided; and I usually added, with one of the  totally impracticable suggestions conjured up by a woman, that battles might be fought in desert places. I remember.
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The troops with us had not served out the time of their enlistment, and the Government, according to the strict letter of the law, had a right to the unexpired time for which the men were pledged. My husband quietly replied that he had been obliged to give the woman that place, as the house had provided no other. The men were glad to vary their days by dropping a line in that vile water, and I could not escape their urging to go, though I was excused from fishing.
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The very limbs of the trees and the gnarled trunks took on human shape, while the drooping moss swayed as if it might be the drapery of a lamia, evolved out of the noisome vapors and floating above us. It seemed a pity that some of those shots from the steamer's deck had not ended its melancholy existence.
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They were new game, and gave some fresh excitement to the long, idle days. Sometimes the cattle huddled on a little rise of ground, helpless and pitiful.
We were greatly amused by the comical manner in which General Hood described his efforts to suit himself to an artificial leg, after he had contributed his own to his beloved cause. Some of the regiments had not known the smell of gunpowder during the entire war, having been stationed in and near Southern cities, and that duty is generally demoralizing. Cheer after cheer rose on that soft spring air.
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