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Letter from Walter Reed to Emilie B. Lawrence, July 25, 1875

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Cosmopolitan Hotel,
New York,
July 25th, 75.
My darling little Sweetheart;

    It
was quite late when I awoke
from my slumbers, this morning,
for you must know that I
was much fatigued with my
journey, and when I once
got fairly asleep, there
was no such thing as
awaking. As, when retiring,
my last thought was
of you, my precious; so,
when waking, my first
thought
was [of] you, also.
Truthfully speaking, I slept
none at all during the
previous night, for so

 
continually were you present
in my mind that I could not
compose myself to slumber s .
Nor did I much care to sleep,
since what occupation could
bring so much joy to my
heart as communion with
my sweet little Emilie! Ah!
'tis separation that teaches
me the depth of my love!
Surely I can say with the poet;
"where e'er I roam, whatever
lands to see, my heart un-
trammelled fondly turns to
thee; still to my Emilie
turns with ceas [e] less
pain, & drags, at each
remove
, a lengthening
Chain
"!

    I would have writ-
ten, last night, as I prom-
ised, but I knew that my

 
letter could not possibly
leave till Monday morning,
and besides my mind would
be fresher after a night's
rest. Well, I must tell you
about my trip from your
classic little city to this
giant metropolis- Nothing
occurred to mar the pleas-
ure of the journey to Boy-
kins- It was rather warm
& dusty, but Thornton was
so communicative on
various topics, that I quite
forgot the heat- I reached
Boykins in time to drop you
a note & one, also, to Ma.
I know you did not an-
ticipate hearing from me
so soon- You perceive,
my darling, that occas s ion-
ally I even surpass
 
your expectations. Blessed is
she who expecteth little, for
she shall not be disappoin-
ted- I told Thornton to be
sure to deliver it to you
as soon as he reached
Murfreesboro- Did he do it?
If he did not, woe be unto
him when I next come!
Nothing of interest occurred
between Boykins & Portsmouth,
& in a very [few] minutes after
reaching the last named
place, I was aboard the
steamer & on my way to
the Monumental City- There
were quite a number
on board & among them
several young looking
couples who, of course,
attracted my attention-
And here I must relate
to you an acc incident
 
which, at the time of its oc-
currence, was painful
to me- It was a few
minutes after supper
& we were nearing For-
tress Monroe- I was on
the forward part of the
main deck & near me
stood a young couple.
The wind was blowing
briskly & a sudden gust
blew the lady's hat from
the top of her head out
into the waters of the
broad Chesapeake! What
a loss! What a calamity!
As the hat floated away,
I heard her husband
upbraiding [her] quite severely
 
for her carelessness in
permitting the breeze to car-
ry away her hat, and, I heard
her, poor creature, making
the best excuse she could
for the accident! What think
you of this, my darling? Does
it not make your very
soul sick? The loss of a
bonnet sufficient cause for
cross words! I do not now
wonder that a woman re-
gards matrimony as a
perilous leap, since I
find my sex such mis-
erable fault-finders!
When this model couple had
left the deck, (the poor wife
to hear still harsher words,
perhaps,) I sat & mused
for quite awhile- I was-
glad, in one sense, that I
 
had been the silent wit-
ness of such a scene- I
wanted it to sink deep into
my memory & to make an
impression which should
forever remain- not that
I ever have any fear
that I shall follow in such
footsteps! Heaven forbid!
But because these things are
instructive & useful to any
man who contemplates
matrimony, since "to be fore-
warned is to be fore-armed"-
I saw them again, on the
following morning,- he seemed
quite affectionate & she hap-
py; but ah! think you, she
had forgotten those cruel
words? I trust she had, but
I do not believe it. The
remain [der] of my journey was
 
devoid of any particular in-
terest- I looked at the cen-
tennial buildings, now un-
der construction, very closely,
for, you know, you & I expect
to visit them one of these days.
What an occassion that will
be! I reached my hotel at
5.30, last evening- I expect
to go to Governor's Island, this
afternoon, in order to find
out how I can get to
Willett's Point- I find that
the U.S. boat only runs on
Wednesdays & Saturdays, &
hence I must find out some
other mode of conveyance-
will write you to-morrow-

Adieu! my darling, & be-
lieve me always, your
fond & devoted

Walter
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