11/82 The skirmish line is firing like popping fire-crackers on a Christmas morning. Every now and then the boom of a cannon and the screaming of a shell. Ha, ha, ha! that has the right ring. We will make Sherman's incendiaries tell another tale in a few moments, when--"Halt! about face." Well, what's the matter now? All right; we march back, retake our knapsacks and blankets, and commence to march toward Resacca. |