Near Farifax C.H. Va. October 18th 1863 Dear Nell. Yours of the 11th came to hand last night and I assure it was truly welcome. as I had begun to look for it and feel anxious for its [illegible in original] receipt.. I now find myself near the very spot where six and one half months ago we made our first camp in Virginia.. We arrived here on Thursday night after a forced march from Culpepper of five days and nights in length.. I need not go into the particulars of the march. as it was so much like the many others I have attempted to describe to you during the past summer that its story would be uninteresting to you.. Nor is it worth my time to tell you the causes of this retreat. for retreat it was although not forced upon us by a defeat in an encounter at arms with the enemy. But it undoubtedly was that Lee had the best hand or played his cards so well as to force Meade back. Yet I think that this move has been in con templation by Meade for a long time and that he only desired to draw them back upon the old Bull Run field and again try the issue with them upon that “storied spot.” But of what conse quence are my opinions to any one. I will drop them and try some thing else. On Sunday morning last we bade farewell to Culpep per C.H. and about 3 P.M. crossed the Rappahannock at Rappa hannock station.. The cavalry covered our retreat and had a severe battle with them all day. At one time Kilpatrick was out flanked and nearly surrounded and saved himself only by a charge to our brigade which he led in person.. None of our Co. were hurt. Wm Gra ham was the only one from the “Bend” engaged. but the name of its soldiers will never suffer by any act of his. As usual he was in the hottest of it and twice came near being killed At one time he with six others had been sent away to support a few skir mishes when suddenly they found themselves nearly surrounded by rebs and wheeling found themselves immediately between a regt of the rebs and one of our own charging down upon each other full speed and to save themselves they were forced to fly at their best speed.. Again a cannon ball passed just over his horses' head almost throwing him to the ground.. On Wednesday as we arrived near Brentville we heard cannonading and reaching the town we could see the smoke and flashes of the can nons.. hear the bursting of the shells and the cannon [illegible in original] of the musketry and at times the yells as some charge was made. They were fighting between us and Bristoe Station and our line of battle was scarce two miles distant.. The enemy drove our troops a part of the time but lost six pieces of cannon and over 400 prisoners.. We were detained in Brentville three or four hours and while there had a chance to see the place. But three or four families live there at present and the whole town has been completely gutted. Every building had been torn to pieces badly.. We stopped in the old tavern, an old antiquated building built in the style of a century ago. the rooms low and dark looking much more like one of our old stables than a public house. Some soldiers had been there before us and having gutted the Court House near by had brought many of the old papers found in it over there and Kicking around in the straw I picked up a good many wills and other papers bearing a date of more than a century ago. I will in close you one bearing date 1767. the only one I preserved although I found some dated 1753. There is nothing important in this one but there is some thing interesting in these relics of olden times.