e place. Here was presented one of the most beautiful sights ever
witnessed. Spread out in a large open space, extending over many acres of
ground, were the camp-fires of an army of fifty thousand men. The fires
were built in rows a few feet apart, each mess having its own fire. The
men could be seen flitting about from point to point, some cooking, some
carrying wood and water, some sleeping, others smoking or eating.
Occasionally the strains of a flute were wafted sweetly to the ear, borne
on the night breeze. Then came the full manly chorus of some patriotic
song, from one of the messes. Away in the distance we heard the sweet and
touching words of "Rock me to sleep, mother," sung by some brave but
warm-hearted soldier-boy, as he thought of his dear home far away. Would
that kind mother ever again fold her darling boy to her warm heart?
Mayhap, even the morning's sun might shine on his lifeless form. The
vicissitudes of war are great.

At a distance, the camp resembled a large and populous city by gaslight,
and it was truly a magnificent spectacle. Our battery was soon joined with
them, and most of us being wearied by the days' labors, lay down for a
little sleep, as our orders were to move at daylight. We were informed
that the place near which we were encamped was called Prout's Knob, from a
small mountain, which reared its rugged head just outside the line of the
encampment.

Were routed out before day next morning, September 19th, to prepare
breakfast. At daybreak, were ready to move. General Smith now took the
command of our division in place of General Ammon.

Owing to the large number of troops, it was nearly 7 o'clock before we got
started. After proceeding four miles we halted in the road, and were kept
there until 4 o'clock in the afternoon. During the day signal flags were
kept flying, the meaning of which only those in command knew. At 4 o'clock
we moved forward, and pitched tents in a field near the road, most of the
infantry and other troops going further on.

Remained in camp during the day of September 20th, engaged in cooking
three days' rations. While here heard of the fight at Mumfordsville, and
defeat of our troops. All kinds of stories were at once set afloat, and,
like those at a ladies' tea-party, were not much entitled to
consideration. It was generally supposed that we were on the eve of a
great battle.

At daylight, September 21st, were again ordered to move, and were soon on
the road.