- M T Anderson
- The Pox Party
- The_Pox_Party_split_080.html
Dulwich, Massachusetts
May 25th, 1775
Dear Sister — & Mother —
We shall in some Minutes go
Drilling, but this Letter must inform
you that Today a Captain is arrived with several more Companies
& Word from the Quartermaster-Serjeant that we are to aid in
providing Forage & Bat. I reckon on the Morrow we shall be
seizing Stores from the Islands.
Nothing amiss, my Dears, but still
just I say that I am your Ev & shall always be your Ev & I
shall always love you. That is all.
Shun, I can little credit that but
three Months hence, Mr. Porringer & I sat in the Cooperage
discussing the Battles of yore: Damsels & Standards &
Turrets & Trumpets & Jerusalem Delivered & Joshua
sun-burnt before the Gates of Jericho & Christian, huddled with
his Pack of Woe, ducking before Apollyon’s fiery Darts, &c. —
and now we await Battle, & shall know how the Flesh feels when
rent.
There are Times, Shun, when I think
real hard on the Fireside & you & Ma & a Volume to
mull. I just wished to write you that.
Remember — standing or falling, I
am
your humble & affect. Son &
Brother,
Ev.