[*17395 Co H Feb 20, 183 Spencer 7B R Hode Islap*] Camp Parole Annapolis, MD Feb 20, 1863 I dont want to fight for a stinky nigger anyway. I have been where they are know something about them a greater part of them dont want to be freed and they wont work without they are obliged to. I consider myself as good a nigger any day as long as I behave myself, I am not exchanged yet. George A. Spencer Mrs. Edward Spencer Bristol, R.I. 8-3-63 Sir Camp [Parole?] Annapolis Md. Feb 20th 1863 Dear Father I am well and hope these few lines will find you the same. I have just received A letter from Mother and she says you dont get any letters from me. I have written to you twice and have [n] had no answer I dont believe my letters reach you you need not worry about me while I stay here nor when I go to my Rg't, either for when they go into [the rank] A fight [?] [?] my place in the ranks will be filled with my absence. I dont want to fight for A stinking nigger any way. I have been where they are and know something about them A greater part of them don't want to be freed and they want work without they are obliged to. I consider myself as good A nigger any day as long as I behave myself. I am not exchanged yet. all the boys in my tent are making pipes out of laurel wood I have got two that I made and they are bully ones two I would like to send you one first rate. it prety warm here to day warm as there in summer I don't know of any thing else to write so I will close by saying good by give my respects to the Mr. Dawley from you son G A Spencer [*7B RHode Island vol*] 166. SOLDIER'S LETTER, Camp Parole, Md., February 20th, 1863, 2 pages in cover with choice stamped cover included, to his father...mentions that he does not want to fight for a stinking nigger...a have been near them and know what I am talking about...thinks he is as good as any nigger...has not been exchanged as of yet and they are making pipes out of laurel wood, George A. Spencer........ Have a nigga wench to cook for us and do our washes. LTR with envelope B RI u.l.s. D394 LTR Aug 3, 1863 Spencer 7 B Re u.l nigger wench 2-20-63 Mrs. Edward Spencer Bristol R.I. Geo. A Spencer. Co. I 7th Reg't, R. I. Vol. Drummondtown V.a. Drummondtown V.a. Augt. 3d 1863 Dear Father I am well and hope these few lines will find you the same I supose you know we left Camp Parole and went to Baltimore to help defend the city, we had been there about [two] two weeks, when, 25 of us and A. Commisioned Officer were sent here to [?] this place. the Rebes here got rather sassy when Lee was into .P.a. and undertook to cut the telegraph wire. and we were sent here to stop it 10 of us was left here and the others were sent to guard to the cable that runs to fortress Monroe about 48 miles from here. James Gladding is with them. we draw flour instead of bread, and we have got A nigger Wench to cook for us and do our washing, we go out forraging once in A while and get Geese and chickens . 5 of us went in A waggon night before last, but before we went we borrowed the Cavalry men's revolvers and went about 6 miles into the country to A secesh farm and began[t] to get his gesse and chickens we all had one under our arm when bang, and Whiz come A bullet [?] over our heads we turned round and all fired [?? at him] over his head six times a piece just as quick as we could pull the trigger, he picked up his ass and traveled you better believe and we took our gesse and [us] come back to Camp the Captain said it was all right only we had aught to have shot the old devil fireing at us, Drummondtown. A big name but A little place, 5 houses 6 barns A Jail and any quantity of hogs and fleas it is on the [Easton] eastern shore of .Va. in Accomack County I dont know of any thing else to write at present so good bye give my respect to Mrs Dawley and Patt from your son 171. SOLDIER'S LETTER, August 3rd, 1863, Drummondtown, Va., three pages in ink with a fine stamped cover...he relates that he went to Baltimore to defend the City, the Rebs got sassy as Lee was in Pennsylvania....cut the telegraph wire, guarding the wire that led into Fort Monroe, have a nigger wench to cook for us, [*and washing*] went into the countryside for geese and chickens, borrowed cavalry revolvers. we were fired upon and returned the fire, both cover and letter........ Transcribed and reviewed by contributors participating in the By The People project at crowd.loc.gov.