[Undated]
Caroline,
Give my love to Babe, Mr. Thomas Dickinson & to all that are friends to you. Accept Caroline I want you to take good care of youself if you can. That save youself for me if you can. If we bothe should live to get together again I think we can come at things something better than we did before. You can gess what I am talking about. Caroline, I want you to keep it nice for me. Think how mutch good it does me to get to the pretty thing. If I was with you today how good it would be to. I dremp last night that I was on it then I mad the pretty thing crack. Caroline, I want you to send it to me. I want some of it so bad, I cant tell the trooth (truth). Caroline, get some of it out & send it to me. Then I can taste it. Caroline you must pray for me to get back to you. I love you too good to leave to. You must come after me if I am forced to fight & have the misfortune to get wounded so as I cant get home if I have got to get hert in this army. You must do the best you can for me. I must close my vulgarity(?). Give my respects to all that are friends to you. So goodbye my Caroline. I will write to you next Sunday. Do not let anyone see this. So goodbye for this time. Come afterme if I get sick. I will write to you as soon as I can. So farewell my Caroline.
You *G.W. Belcher * Scratched out but is still legible
