Ha! ha! ha! that's funny-- we love the noise of battle.

Captain Joe P.Lee orders us to load and fire at will upon these batteries.

Our Enfields crack, keen and sharp; and ha, ha, ha, look yonder! The Yankees are running away from their cannon, leaving two pieces to take care of themselves.

Yonder goes a dash of our cavalry.

They are charging right up in the midst of the Yankee line.