Sperryville, Virginia
The regiment is marching at four o'clock in the morning.
I remain behind and am assigned to my place in the tent of the Provost Marshal Captain Syrinz - in the headquarters across from General Sigel's main quarters. I find in Captain Syrinz a friendly conversable (sic) young man who originally was a merchant, participated in the Schleswig Holstein War and last conducted in New York a horse and cow harem business.
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