Nashville
Jan. 28th, 1861
Mrs. Jas. D. Porter, Jr.
Paris, Tenn.
Dear Sue:I have been the bluest, and the saddest poor fellow for several days, you understand, half sick with sore eyes, and away from you and the babies! Quite a formidable array of grievances, and with no certain prospect of relief from either….when can we leave, is the perplexing, question profounded by every member I meet who has any interest at home, and no one can give another much comfort or consolation, except it be to “crys“ a dozen or more talking machines, whose stock in trade seemed inexhaustible and who seem to have no idea how to dispatch business, except through the medium of long winded speeches, delivered to empty seats. I will be at home about night next, without fail, you may expect me then.
I received a letter from you this morning informing me that you and the children were doing “finely”. Just continue that style, will you? My love and a kiss to you and the little ones."
Faithfully yours,
Jas. D. Porter, Jr.
More from the couple in upcoming posts.
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