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bayonet which hung by my side was
Struck and mashed up So as to be
useless; about the middle of the afternoon
I began to have visions of Bull run
for our cartriges [cartridges] being all gone the
revels begun to drive, us, for the ground
being covered with fallen trees we could
not charge with our bayonets, the rebels
preceiving that our fire began to Slack
began to cheer and Shout "Bull run
Bull run" but just then in the very nick
of time reinforcements came up at double
quick, and soon changed the order of
things, at their head was General Kearney
flourishing a Sword in his only arm,
never was our eyes more gladdened than
at this sight, the revels fought nobly
and ralleid [rallied] four times but our fresh
men were to much for them, they fought
till dark, and then rapidly retreated leaving
their dead and wounded, the next morning
the battle field presented a horrible sight,
Love to all Edwin.