Even hunger could find no meat in them.
After some days of this leisurely journeying toward the South, we halted permanently about eighty-six miles from Savannah.

There was no reason why we should stop there more than any place else where we had been or were likely to go.

It seemed as if the Rebels had simply tired of hauling us, and dumped us, off.

We had another lot of dead, accumulated since we left Savannah, and the scenes at that place were repeated.
The train returned for another load of prisoners..