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The Daily Dispatch: February 19, 1862., [Electronic resource], Late Northern News. (search)
The Daily Dispatch: June 17, 1862., [Electronic resource], A Lesson of hope. (search)
Ranaway.
--Left Charlotte county, June 10th, two boys, Isaac and Henry; one about 18 years, the other 14.
Isaac is low and compact; open countenance; shows his teeth very much in talking teeth broad and white.
Henry ginger-bread color; spare; well grown in height; won over one eyebrow supposed to be making his way to Hanover.
A liberal reward will be paid for their apprehension.
Apply to Barksdale & Bro., Richmond, Va.
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The Daily Dispatch: June 18, 1862., [Electronic resource], The lines. &c. (search)
Ranaways.
--From the American Hotel, on Monday, the 10th of June, a mulatto boy, named William, of middle size, about sixteen years old. He may be at some of the adjacent camps or within the Federal lines, having left the hotel with another boy of the same name, from Hanover county.
The boy was brought up in Petersburg, and has been hired at the American for two years. A suitable reward will be given for the apprehension and delivery of the said boy at the American Hotel, by the owner.
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The Daily Dispatch: June 20, 1862., [Electronic resource], List of Deaths at Seabrook 's Hispital to June 20th, 1862. (search)
The Daily Dispatch: June 20, 1862., [Electronic resource], The substitute Swindle. (search)
Ran away.
--From the American Hotel, on Monday, the 10th of June, a mulatto boy, named William, of middle size, about sixteen years old. He may be at some of the adjacent camps or within the Federal lines, having left the hotel with another boy of the same name, from Hanover county.
The boy was brought up in Petersburg, and has been hired at the American for two years. A suitable reward will be given for the apprehension and delivery of the said boy at the American Hotel, by the owner.
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Memphis.
--The Appeal (published at Grenada, Miss.,) publishes an interesting letter from a lady, dated Memphis, June 10. We make an extract:
Our town is full of all sorts of rumors, and we don't known what to believe.
The stores are nearly all closed, the streets empty and quiet as on Sunday; no drays, no carriages, save now and then a lonely one going solemnly by as if to a funeral procession.
The Yankees thus far are on very good behavior Col. Fitch, it is hoped, is not such a beast as Butler.
So far as I can learn, not a scrap of a Federal flag has yet been hung out save by the invaders them selves, and not a single instance of a Memphian reading the enemy cordially, if I may except that of my little three year old boy. Yesterday he was standing on the side walk and a squad of Yankees passed by him. The little rascal rang in among them in most cordial manner shouted, at the top of his lungs, "Howdy, soldier!
howdy, soldier!
howdy, soldier!" shaking hands with half a
French mediation recommended.opinion of the French and English press.
[from the Paris Constitutionnel (leading article,) June 10.]
Battles great battles, are about to be fought in America, and perhaps have been fought already at the very moment we are writing.
It is impossible, in fact, for the armies of the North and the armies of the South, in presence of each other at Corinth and at Richmond, not to come to blows.
Deluges of blood will be shed, and what is more and to contemplate, whatever the issue may be, these terrible encounters do not promise a solution of the actual crisis either for America or for Europe. The victory, no matter on which side, will not be attended with any final result.
Violence, hatred, passions of every description, of which the first war of Independence has given us the recital, are nothing compared with the hatred which now animates the South against the North; but they may give an idea of the resistance and of the obstacles which the Fede