Fairfax May 31st 1864 My Dear Mother I take my pen to write you a few lines in reply to your kind letter it found me well and I hope you are the same I am at the Hospital yet at the same place I have been so long I am a nurse in the Ward I have had the small Pox the Surgeon Say and I did not go to heal when I was sick I heard from Frank some time ago he is in Washington some where I think I shall try to go and see him if I can find out where he is but he cant write often to me for he writes so much home but I had rather he would write to you at home than to me I will tell you of some of my doings I write a great deal of my time I give all of the medicine in the Ward and see to the mail the rest of the time I read and sleep I wrote to Sarah a short time since but have no rec any reply I think she has forgotten me I see one from S H the other day and wrote a reply to it the same day I will tell you of my pay I tried to get it the other day but they only wanted to me pay me 2 months when I had eight owed me and I would not sign the rolls I am almost crazy to think I have not some money to send you but if you can get along one month more I shall More for you if you want any thing go to Spaulding and tell him that I will soon pay him I shall be at home in about 2 months it is a little [illegible] but I soon shall come home Dear Mother as far Allie I am not offended at you for what your wrote only you [any but?] to have wrote more to me she writes some of the best letters to me you ever saw I do know that I have asked her many questions and she always told me the truth in every case now will you tell me where in She is so Bad if you will it will have some weight on my mind but I got one letter from Fenton which tell so Hard things of her and gave no statement of what it was that I think it made me think more of her than before I do not think she is a lady of bad caracter yet I may not know but I do know that I have no reason to think Ill of her as yet I write this in hopes you will write more, the next time ya write with this I close I remain your loving and dutiful son A H Marsh write soon