Letters from Port Royal: Written at the Time of the Civil War (1862-1868)
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Letters from Port Royal: Written at the Time of the Civil War (1862-1868)
African Americans -- South Carolina; Beaufort (S.C.) -- History; South Carolina -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865
Some of the blacks mean to
buy--we don't wish them to till the war is over, as our tenure here is
too uncertain for them to sink their money.
C. on horseback, I in the double sulky started homeward, reaching
home--and we agreed that it was certainly homelike--by half past six.
Rose came up from her house acknowledging that though she wanted to
see me she could have waited till to-morrow, but her mother made her
come!
FROM C. P. W.
_Feb. 2._ The sale is a week from Wednesday. General Saxton (proclaim
it not from the house-top) says he shall take the liberty to use the
Cotton Fund to outbid any troublesome speculators. Glory Hallelujah!
FROM H. W.
_Feb. 4._ Cold as ever again--can do nothing but try to keep warm.
Have a good fire in the school-room, and quite a full school--those
who stay away for the cold being jeered at as not wishing to learn by
the others. I think they have done well for a year with the amount of
teaching they have had.
_Feb. 7._ Found C. was going to Pine Grove, so thought I would go too,
as I have not been to see them since Christmas. I went round to see
the people who were at home; many of them had gone into the field,
where C. went to deal out the land to them. Then I followed him in the
sulky to bring him home, but when I reached the field, Flora, who came
running out to see me, crying out, "my ole missus!" informed me that
"Mass' Charlie have much long jawing, people in confusion." Mr.
S.,[103] it seemed, had disturbed them about the land-sale, and York
vowed if anybody but Mr. Philbrick or C. had the place he would pack
up and go to New York with his family. Went home alone, forced to
leave C. to walk. Found some of his old people waiting for him--they
are very much attached to him and he to them--it is hard for him to
give them up. One man met him at church last Sunday, took off his hat,
rolled up his eyes, and remarked pathetically, "I goes to sleep and
dreams of you, Boss!"
_Feb. 8._ Dr. Russell sends me word that after March 1st my salary
will be $20 instead of $25.
We all went up to church this morning for the chance of finding John
L.[104] there. We go to church to see our friends, and generally
manage to get there just as service is over. If it were any good to
the people we could bear it, but they get stones, not bread, I am
sorry to say. We did not find any friends from the Twenty-Fourth.
I shall hope to send you Colonel Higginson's report of his
expedition[105] with the Black Regiment, which was a great success.
Oh, if the formation of the regiment last spring had only been
differently managed! we should have had a brigade by this time.
January, who I wrote you was taken from here one night as a deserter,
and who was found up his chimney, almost frightened to death at going
back, he was so badly treated before, came for a day or two since he
got back from the expedition and told C. he would not take a thousand
dollars to leave now, he had such a good time.
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