William Digby Smith, undated
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Dear wife you told me to rite
to you if I had aney secrets ^rite to you
to put them on a scrap of paper
and send it to your Dear wife if that
is so I shall rite to you a Scrap A
little something would not go bad but
thank god Hills and hollows it does not
bother me none I have seen the time it
did I have told you when I was home
I did not care who I could get
something from I did not care
but thank god Hills and hollows
I am gust as free from been near a
woman sinse I left you as william A
Smith is if you was in this Camp
you would see more whores from sin
+ Every night Some of them Stays in
the camp all night but thank god
Hills and Hollows I ha am not one
of that kind you know what
I have been but th thank god
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Know I can say that ^I ^am the same
to you as when I left you at
Hertford and I mean to ^be So if you
donth belive me which I have told
you Wills and hollows you can
Ask george A Hubbard
So ^I ^bid good bo boy Hills and Hollows
if I had a little Know but thank
god it donth trouble me not
just know it his more evrey day
I think I shall come back
to you again and give you fits
again So good yb boy
yours William Digby Smith