A letter from a Civil War soldier. May 4, 1862 My dearest Charlotte, We are stalled here in Williamsburg. Not much for us to do now except wait for relief. Our supplies are running low and so is moral. Our fearless leader, General Johnston, is a clown. He is going to get us all killed out here in the sticks of Virginia. I want to come home to you badly. I'm tired of fighting other Americans. This is