Zachariah H.J. Benefield:
A Confederate Letter
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This letter was written by Zachariah H J Benefield to his wife,
Sarah Jane Gore, while he was serving in the Civil War on, April 4,1864. Enlisted with the
Franklin Volunteers, Company "G" 7th Georgia Regiment of Infantry.
Note: This letter is transcribed as Zachariah has written it.
Camp
7 Reg Ga Vol Near Zolicofer Tenn April the 4th 1864
Mrs Sary Jane Benefield
Dear beloved wife I seat my self this morning to drop you A few lines to let you no that I
am well at this time and hoping this few lines may --- ---- to hand and find you enjoying
the best of health Jane I have no mise of intrust to write to you Only we have had A hard
march we marched five days it snode and rained everyday we ar campt a- Zolicofer tennessee
Aleven miles from the line of Virginia When you hear from me again I will be in Virginia I
recton We hav stopied at Zolicofer to rest A few days on tuesday the 22 of March the snow
fell two feet deep hear & it has bin snowing & raining evry sence We ar on our
rode to Virginia I think
Jane we ar faring verry bad for something to eat we git flour with the brand in it &
it is half oats & man cant hardly eate it we dont git half A nuf if it We steal A
little & prearsh A little We cant by nothing our money ant no count Jane this is the
fift letter I hav rote to you & got no
ancer yet Jane I dont no what to think Jane you sed you wood write to me every week if you
have rite to me I hant got you letter Jane if node how bad I want to hear from you you
wood write to me I hant got A crutch of fear from no body Sence I left home I am About
eight hundred milds from home Jane I dont no how to write if I git A letter I wood no
better how to write Jane tell brother that I am A looking for A letter from him thay Say
that the Yankes is Advansing on richmon A gin we hav to go and defend it we A folling back
out of east tennessee Jane we saw a bad time A marching threw the snow & rain thay ar
A feeding us on oats & rye & wheat mus- togather & it not boiled the chaf
& brand is all in it Giv my lov and best respects to all friends I must Close So no
more at present Only remains your truly husband until deth
Write soon Good By When this you See remember Me
Z H J Benefield
Dy rect your letter to Bristle tenn Com G 7 Reg Ga Vol
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