Journal of a Confederate Recruit
A day in the life of "Private Ray"
Page 3
| Them sneaky Yankees was
down in a holler, and come runnin' up at us. We peppered 'em real good, we did, and some of 'em just gave up. |
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| Them Yankees had some
cavalry, and them was shore good-lookin horses. They could ride real good, they could, but they couldn't shoot fer beans. I shot the hat off one of 'em, and he done turned tail and skedaddled back across the field. |
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