
The following letter was written by Franklin L. Stuard (1839-1865), the oldest son of Mathaniel Thomas Stuard (1817-1897) and Caroline Jane Robeson (1816-1896) of Lincolnton, Lincoln county, North Carolina.
According to Muster rolls, Frank enlisted in May 1861 as a private in Co. B, 23rd North Carolina Infantry. He was severely wounded two years later in the Battle of Chancellorsville and treated at Winder Hospital in Richmond but returned to his regiment in January 1864 when this letter was penned. It was the 23rd North Carolina that took the lead in Stonewall Jackson’s immortal night march that fell upon the unsuspecting right flank of Hooker’s army. Frank’s military record does not inform us of his death but his grave marker stated that he was killed on 5 April 1865, most likely in the Battle of Amelia Springs.
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Camp near Orange Court House
January the 30th 1864
Dear Father & Mother & Sister & Brothers,
I have the privilege of dropping you all a few more lines to let you know how I am. I am as I left home only I have a bad cold since I left. I got here yesterday in the evening. The boys [were] some glad to see me & when I got here I was that tired, I couldn’t hardly walk. I had to walk about six miles. The men are enlisting again but I don’t intend to. Some of them say they will run away & go to the Yankees & I think they will. They are shooting men here every day. There is three to be shot today for running away & going home.
Ma, I am all right. They won’t do anything with me for staying at home without furlough but if I had of stayed any longer, they might of tried it. But as it is, they don’t say anything.
I haven’t any news to write that will interest you in the least. I [had] written to you all [the news] when I was at Richmond. I wrote on Thursday & I thought I would write a few lines today. Ma, I want you to write & tell me how Harriet is getting along. I want to see her mighty bad. I won’t say any more for the present—only I want you to write as soon as you get this & give me all of the news.
Direst your letters to Orange Court House, Va.
So I will stop for the present. So goodbye, — F. L. Stuard
To the Hoal [whole] family.




