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Will Fisher to his mother Dear Mother, I will just drop you a line, as we are all pulled down ready to start. We have got to go to Decherd tonight to march with the brigade tomorrow. There is a report that they are now fighting to the front and this accounts for our going, I expect, but I don’t believe it. I got a letter from you night before last. The 102 Ohio relieves us. I will write soon to you. While I am your boy,
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