At Plattsburg
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French Allen. At Plattsburg
At Plattsburg
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David Ridgway Farnham, 3d, to His Mother
Private Richard Godwin to His Mother
Private Richard Godwin to His Mother
From Private Samuel Pickle to His Brother
Private Richard Godwin to His Mother
Private Godwin’s Daily Letter
From Erasmus Corder, Assistant Professor. in Harvard University, to His Wife
Private Richard Godwin to His Mother
Telegram from Private Richard Godwin to. His Mother at Home
Letters from the Same
Telegram from Mrs. Richard Godwin, Senior, to Her Son at Plattsburg, Dated Thursday, September 14, 1916
Private Godwin’s Daily Letter
Mrs. Godwin to Her Son Richard, in a Letter. Dated September 14, 1916
Private Godwin’s Daily Letter
Extracts From the Letters of Vera Wadsworth. To Her Sister Frances
Extract From Private Godwin’s Daily Letter, Of the Same Date
Private Godwin’s Daily Letter
Private Godwin To His Mother
Private Godwin’s Daily Letter
Private Godwin’s Daily Letter
The Same to the Same
Private Godwin to His Mother
Letter from Vera Wadsworth to Her Sister. Frances
From Private Richard Godwin to His Mother
Extract from the Letter of Miss Mamie. Marshall to Her Friend, Miss Rosetta. Jones
From Private Godwin
From Vera Wadsworth to Her Sister Frances
From David Ridgway Farnham, 3d, To His. Father
From Private Richard Godwin to His Mother
Vera Wadsworth to Her Sister Frances
Private Godwin’s First Hike Letter
Private Richard Godwin to His mother
Extract from the Letter of Erasmus Corder, Assistant-Professor of English, High. Private in Company H, 10th Training. Regiment, to His Wife. Same Date
From Private Godwin to His Mother
Private Godwin to His Mother
Private Godwin to His Mother
Private Godwin’s Daily Letter
Private Godwin’s Letter Home
Private Godwin’s Daily Letter
Private Godwin to His Mother
Private Godwin’s Daily Letter
From Private Samuel Pickle to His Brother
Private Godwin’s Last Letter
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Allen French
Published by Good Press, 2019
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And he was only our lieutenant! The first sergeant called him such, in answering a question; and then I noticed the single bar on his collar. What would the captain be like?
The bugle blew Recall, and it was very welcome. We were marched back to the company street and dismissed. My rear rank man was one Pickle, a hardware clerk from a town in central Pennsylvania, who never in his life saw a big league baseball game, and yet can tell you the names and records of all the chief players, especially of the Brooklyns, for which club he is a rooter. He said of the lieutenant: “One of those wiry wonders, Tireless Thomas of the Training-field. Doesn’t he never remember that we are flesh and blood? Me for my little cot!” Following his example, more than half of the squad lay down till roused by the news that our rifles were being served out. So we flocked out in haste to get what would give us lamed shoulders and tired arms. Being thus roused, I next went for a swim in the lake, which was stony and cold and altogether invigorating.
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