[penciled in] [– 3-9-64 X (Alexandria)] March the 9 - - 1863 Dear Wife sence i ReCeived your letter it has [Put?] A new spirit in me And i will answer this letter That i got of almons i was glad to hear from home And hear that you Was all Well my health is verry good at present But Then i dont feal very happey i hav met With a Bad loss i had thirty to dollars in Cash Taken out of my napsack And it is gon to hell And i think and i am shure that it Was the men that Was in our tent and i am in hopes that i Can git some Track of it We hav wrote in difrente PlaCes To se if i Cant git some track of it i hav Writen a good many Letters to you and i could Not git eny answer from Eny of them and i sWore That i Would not Write Eny more letter to you but i got one to day And so i Will answer it i Wish that i could git Letters from you oftner Then i do and as often As you Write to me [Jest?] so often i will Write To you now see if you Cant Write oftner to me We are yet incamped near alaxander garding this sittey And Probley we will stay hear all next sumer And maby longer We Cant tell how Long We Will stay hear Their is a good many That is sick in the Hospittles and som dies most evry day and Will As long as theas doctors stays hear i hap that they Wont stay long hear BeCaus they kill more Then they Cure one has Died to day his name was George Wilson he died With The infermation on the lungs i tell you that their Haint meny that goes up to that hospittle Ever gits out a live No their haint one yet i Wish this War Would Come to a close And We all at home Tell uncle Baker That i Will Write a few Lines to you Weare EnCamped close By your Negro Pets and if you think more of them then i do i Wish that you Would Come out and take Care of them BecCaus i hav got tierd of taking Care of them for you Theas pets is Black as hell Their so Black that it makes the day light As Black as a Coal i tell you that their aint meney Republicans Hear now and What is left is a dwindeling A [Way?] their haint much Left of them now Bengmon Brock