Centreville Feb’y 17 1862

My Darling Wife; I wrote you a long letter several days ago, but write again to join in exaltations over our success at Donelson.  Mrs Neighbor Jones has arrived & I paid my respects yesterday.  She seemed very glad to see me and spoke of having seen you recently.  I am very sorry you failed to find Miss Mary Lee at home, as she is one of my favorites and I feel sure you would like her.  As a matter of etiquette you ought to have called on her first, but she waived etiquette & called on you, failing to find you in, you then called on her & found her out also.  So that it would have been no violation to etiquette for you to have called again.  I think you have mistaken her character, and that you will find her the same warm-hearted girl I have always represented her to be, not changed by condition or circumstance.

I send you a specimen of some of the “business letters” I receive.  I was quite prepared for it when I heard that Cousin Fannie was paying you such assiduous attentions.  My Staff is too large now & I shall have to confess my inability to oblige her, particularly as I know nothing about him. 

I am very much disgusted at the failure to commission Powers as Qr Mr of the Brigade, and cant understand it.  Why is it I dont get the candy?  Why don’t La Pet send Papa some?  It will be quite gay here within doors, but really I shall find it difficult to get any place better than Machen’s  I am getting very impatient to see you – the days are growing long and the ides of March look a long way off.  I hope you will not allow Mitchell & Lyles to furnish anything less for the two belts than perfect workmanship – for I paid for them and paid high.

Miss Jones of Charlottesville is a sister of Capt Jno M. Jones of 7th Infy U.S.A. and latterly Adjt Gen’l to Magruder.  You will like Miss Jones I know for I took a great fancy to the whole family.  They were very kind and affectionate to me.  Sam Johnston, (Mary Ege’s husband) is one of my Inspectors of Outposts, and a capital one he is.  Geo. is Capt. in the Qr. Mr. Dept.  Both lost everything to join us.  The young Turners are still here – one will probably be aid to Gen Ewell, the other is in the “Stuart Horse Art’y.”  That will be a fine Battery; O! I am tired of writing I want to talk to you Dearest – do come.  All my military family inquire after you frequently, and I want to see those dear children so much.  Give much love to Maria & the Dr.  Lt Brewer went with me the other night on a tour to the outposts – we stopped at Fryingpan where we spent a very pleasant time.  I have heard some very stirring words composed by Capt Latham to the Puritans [?] you play.  I will get the words and send them to you, & you must learn them & sing them for me next time we meet.

Wont you send me the words of the songs I asked you for?

Capt Brien is complaining of rheumatism, I wish his red shirts were here.  Love me dearest & write often – Love my friends for my sake -- & love Ma’s for [illegible] kase     I love you.

Yours ever
J.E.B.Stuart



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