Fairfax C - H Virginia
The rain is letting up.
Eastwind is turning into Southwind.
We again have Fresh Meat.
Hoefer and I take a walk into Fairfax. The Chancery of the Courthouse is closed.
The Garibaldi's have orders to return to their Camp within one hour.
We return to our bivouac.
Four oxen are at the present moment killed for our regiment. Six bullets.
Latest order is for Inspection of Arms. (Company)
We are supposed to pack rations for three days, which points to an impending march. Where to, ONLY THE GODS KNOW.
The negotiations with Tremont presumably are not ended yet.
Practice in felling trees.
Lieutenant Searles Company H, took lodgings in our tent.
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