n the hay, then
built large fires, and lay down to rest. Thus we managed to pass the night
in tolerable comfort. It must be borne in mind that, as yet, we were
without tents, and had been so ever since leaving Nashville.

The next morning, October 27th, we were up betimes, and, after breakfast,
were again on the road. The sun shone brightly, yet the air was quite
chilly. We marched about twenty miles, and at night camped near a small
creek, two miles from Somerset.

The day succeeding we all remained in camp, and passed the time in looking
over old letters--as dear to us as household words--and now and then a sly
look was given to some well-worn miniature of a nameless friend far away
in some Northern home. Thus passed the day, and the stars came out, and

"Sat their sentinel watch in the sky,"

and found us sunk on the ground overpowered with sleep.

The following morning we were again on the march. Passed through Somerset
at 8 o'clock, and went out on the road to Fishing Creek. Found all the
places of business closed, and the town looking quite gloomy. The greater
part of the inhabitants had left previous to the Rebel army entering. We
were warmly welcomed by those who remained--especially the members of our
Battery, as most of us were well known. As we passed the hill on which we
had been so long quartered the previous winter, all eyes were turned
towards it, and many a familiar spot was pointed out. It seemed to us like
an old home.

We crossed Fishing Creek about 11 o'clock, A. M., and here remained until
the following morning.

October 30th. Resumed our march, and, at 9 o'clock, A. M., passed the
battle ground of Mill Springs.

Old stories of the battle were told, as we passed the familiar places
where the conflict had raged. Many a tree bore the marks of cannon ball
and shell. The fences were riddled with bullet holes, as evidences of the
terrible work of January 19th, 1862, and which will long be remembered as
an eventful day in future history.

We saw many graves of those noble heroes who that day gave up their lives
in their Country's cause. Peace to their ashes.

Marched about twenty miles this day, and camped near the road.

The next day we continued our march, and at dark crossed Green River, and
camped one half-mile from Columbia, having marched twenty-one miles.

November 1st. Remained in camp. A general muster was had, for the purpose
of making out the pay-roll. Weather clear and pleasant.