I've been marching about so much that I don't know east from west and north from south.

I'm sure that this is the Southern army about us, but whether we're still in Virginia or not is beyond me.

What do you say, Arthur ?" "It's Virginia still, Tom, but we've undoubtedly done a lot of marching." "A lot of it! 'Lot' is a feeble word! We've marched a million miles in the last few days.

I've checked 'em off by the bunions on the soles of my feet." "Look out, boys," said St.Clair.

"Here comes the general!" General Jackson was walking toward them.