I learned that little prayer and song book off by heart, and have a copy of it in my possession yet, which I would not part with for any consideration.

Dr.Quintard's nature was one of love.
He loved the soldiers, and the soldiers loved him, and deep down in his heart of hearts was a deep and lasting love for Jesus Christ, the Redeemer of the world, implanted there by God the Father Himself.
Y'S YOU GOT MY HOG?
One day, a party of "us privates" concluded we would go across the Conasauga river on a raid.

We crossed over in a canoe.

After traveling for some time, we saw a neat looking farm house, and sent one of the party forward to reconnoiter.

He returned in a few minutes and announced that he had found a fine fat sow in a pen near the house.