The "Pilot," Boston, March 1, 1888
Dear Ned:
Get as much information as you can about the Swamp. I am with you. Always,
Boyle O'Reilly.
April 5, 1888;
Dear Ned:
Please let me know—are you going with me to the Dismal Swamp or not? I must make arrangements. I wrote you two weeks ago. Perhaps my letter has miscarried. Write, like a good old boy.
Faithfully,
J. B. O'R
April 10, 1888.
Dear Ned:
I may have to ask you to start a week before the 7th of May; but I am trying to arrange it as I wrote last week. I have learned all about the Swamp. It is absolutely free from malaria. The water is wonderfully pure. Gen. Butler tells me it is the sweetest water in the country. We shall probably have to take a negro lad, who knows the Swamp, with us.
Be sure and have the camera in fine order, and lay in a complete stock of dry plates. The expense, dear Ned, must be more fairly divided this time. If you will send me word what plates to get, I will bring with me a hundred or more of the right kind. Don't delay; just write me the things to buy.
I will bring my gun; you get one also. Do you want any paddles, etc.? Find out at Norfolk, as early as you can, whether or not we can camp in the Swamp.
Good-by, dear old Mr. McGarvey.[1]
Affectionately,
J. B. O'R.
We will have a glorious time.
April 27, 1888.
Dear Ned:
I shall start on Saturday, May 5, arriving in Norfolk on Monday, 7th. I have got the plates (Seeds 5x8—four dozen). I shall bring your cushion along. Be sure and get long rubber boots, and better bring a gun—a light rifle if you can get it, as there are deer in the Swamp.
We want a reliable negro who knows the whole Swamp,—with a- ↑ Evidently a playful nickname of Mr. Moseley.
