To My Beloved Wife,
I
do not know what to do when my contract ends. We are starving with little
clothing and supplies. The rations are smaller than you can imagine, and we have
no blankets in the middle of winter. Because of that, we are losing supplies
very rapidly. We trudge through deep snow for miles a day with no shoes or
coat. And, we are losing to the British. These are all things that trouble me.
However,
I wish more to extend my contract than shorten it. What I really want and what
I came to this country for was liberty. I do not want these British in charge
of this country; I want freedom. And freedom is not gained by sitting at home.
Sometimes, you have to fight for it. This is one of those times. We are very
lucky to have General Washington, who is smart and bold. Mark my words; we will
not lose with him on our side. Please, I wish for you to write me back on what
you think of my decision.
Your
Beloved Husband.
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