Woodsmill by Winchester
My fever is increasing.
The muster rolls are being completed.
I am extremely tired, sleep almost the entire day. No appetite. Lieutenant Dietz too is suffering, indeed more than I. My buffalo hide is of invaluable service to me.
A member from Company E was buried today.
Ord. Sergeant Mueller returns from New York. He brings me greetings from Captain Karbaum, who serves in the Staff Headquarters of Brigadier General Schurz.
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