This letter was written by Abraham (“Abram”) Eikenberry (1842-1897), the son of Isaac Eikenberry (1804-1887) and Dally Neff (1804-1887) of Gratis, Preble county, Ohio. Abraham wrote the letter while serving in Co. H, 93rd Ohio Volunteer Infantry along with his brothers, Reuben Eikenberry (1837-1922) and Joseph Eikenberry (1847-1921). According to the 1890 Veteran’s Schedule, Abram suffered two gunshot wounds during the war. Abraham wrote this letter to Sallie Ann Young )1843-1924) but he did not marry her. After the war, in November 1866, he married Maria E. Furrey (1844-1917). Sallie, on the other hand, married Joseph Furrey (1839-1925)—Maria’s brother—so Abram and Sallie eventually became in-law siblings.

The 93rd Ohio Infantry was organized in the fall of 1862 and was ordered to Kentucky and afterwards to Nashville. It participated in the battle of Stone River with severe loss, and also in the battle of Chickamauga, where it charged a Rebel battery and captured all the guns. During the engagement on Saturday the Regiment lost 124 officers and men. On Sunday it expended one hundred rounds of ammunition per man, killing 300 Rebels in its front. In November the Regiment assaulted Mission Ridge and afterwards moved to East Tennessee. In May, 1864, it joined the Atlanta campaign, fighting at Buzzard’s Roost, Resaca, Dallas, Kenesaw and Atlanta. After the fall of Atlanta it joined General Thomas’ army in Tennessee and engaged the enemy at Nashville. It followed in the pursuit of Hood to the Tennessee River, then went into camp at Huntsville. In March, 1865, the Regiment marched into East Tennessee, then to Ashville, N.C., then returned to Nashville, where it was mustered out June 8, 1865.
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[Somewhere in] Georgia
October 21, 1864
Dearest friend Sallie,
It is with the greatest of pleasure that I again seat myself to drop you a few lines in answer to your kind and welcome letter which I received a few days ago. I suppose you will think the answer is slow a coming as I haven’t had a moment’s time to write until today. We have been marching every day for two weeks and they give us this day to rest so I thought I would answer your letter.
“I can’t help but pity the innocent for they can’t help what the guilty does, let me tell you. The Union people has to suffer in this country. The rebs has no mercy on them.”
–Abram Eikenberry, Co. H, 94rd OVI, 21 October 1864
Sallie, I will tell you that I saw one of the most pitifullest things I ever saw since I’ve been in the army. I stopped at a house yesterday as I passed along and saw an old lady and three little children. One of the little children was crying and I asked it what was the matter. It said they had nothing to eat. The old lady said the rebs has taken everything they had to eat. All the flour they had was taken. I give them half of what I had and several of the boys divided with her. The little children eat just like if they haven’t had anything for a week. I can’t help but pity the innocent for they can’t help what the guilty does, let me tell you. The Union people has to suffer in this country. The rebs has no mercy on them.
While we was at Atlanta, the rebs got between us and Chattanooga and destroyed 25 miles of the railroad, It stopped our communication. We fell back and fought over the same ground where they got whipped bad once before and this last time they lost six hundred dead on the field besides the wounded, It is no trouble for us to whip them, We can whip three to one and have done it more than once.
Something about that photo. I have had several chances to show it to the rebs but I can whip them without showing it. I wouldn’t want to disgrace the picture. I think more of the picture than all the whole Southern Confederacy.
Sallie, you stated in your letter that I was a going to get married by what you heard. I should be very glad to learn who she is if I am. I don’t know anything about it. Please tell me who told you and then I will tell you all I know.
Well, I will bring my scribbling to a close hoping you will excuse all bad spelling and poor writing and hoping to hear from you soon. I remain your true friend as ever, –A. Eikenberry
When this you see, remember me.









