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Mother every thing quiet in front of us wone in while the rebels wil Shell our fort but thay wil dry up when yankees open on them it is very hot hear now Mothe I have wrote all that I think of at presant give my love to little Atta Good by Frome your Son S.P. Baker Co. D. 20th Maine Vols