REBEL LETTER.

This letter, written by a rebel soldier, was found on the battle-ground at Bentonville, N. C.

BIVOUAC NEAR "RACCOON FORD," VA.,
September 25th, 1863.

     DEAR COON---I have just received your kind favor of the 8th inst., and am very much gratified with its contents. I could not expect a long letter from a soldier “in the field,” and I suppose your time was fully taken up reorganizing your company and regiment.
     Since last writing you we had some little excitement ourselves. The Yankee, Meade, has tried to take advantage of our supposed decimated army, and has advanced across the Rappahannock river to the banks of the Rapidan. We have here checked his advance and are awaiting the attack which he is very slow about making. I think both sides are awaiting the decision of the battle in Tennessee and Georgia before a move is made.
     We are daily in receipt of glorious news from Bragg but there are so many rumors without foundation that we hardly know what he has done. I hope he will not rest until he has driven the foe across the Ohio. You have our brag fighting general with you now, and I know you will be victorious.
     I have not heard a word from “Miss Mattie” since I left home, and if the truth must be told, I never want to again. I have found a new sweetheart, and I think the change is more agreeable, at least to me. I suppose you know that Miss Katie Furlow's father is running for Governor; of course you will support him.
     You recollect that pretty little woman that I showed you in the theatre in Augusta, the one I said was the belle of Augusta---Miss Fannie Hatch. Well, I have been told by one who knows and believes, that “Albert,” who performed with the “Queen Sisters” that night, has betrayed her. I can scarcely believe that so much loveliness would have fallen so easily, yet they say ‘tis true.
     I shall anxiously wait to hear further from you in reference to the lieutenancy. If you are successful in securing it for me (which I hope and pray you may be,) I shall be ever grateful to you.
     I have not seen Joe Holt since the reception of yours, his regiment being on picket guard. I know he would send you his kind regards, if he knew I was writing to you. Accept my best wishes, and believe me to be

Truly your Friend,

A. KENT BISEL.

P. S.---Please direct to Co. “K,” 4th Georgia, Dole's Brigade, Rhodes' Division, Ewell's Corps, A. N. V., and always to Richmond, Virginia.

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