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County, Mississippi, a mile or so west of Gallatin and about six
miles east of that once robber-haunted road, the Natchez Trace.
Austin's brigade, we were, a detached body of mixed Louisiana and
Mississippi cavalry, getting our breath again after two weeks' hard
fighting of Grant. Grierson's raid had lately gone the entire
length of the State, and we had had a hard, vain chase after him,
also. Joe Johnston's shattered army was at Jackson, about
forty-five miles to northward; beleaguered Vicksburg was in the
Northwest, a trifle farther away; Natchez lay southwest, still more
distant; and nearly twice as far in the south was our heartbroken
New Orleans. We had paused to recuperate our animals, and there was
a rumor that we were to get new clothing. Anyhow we had rags with
honor, and a right to make as much noise as we chose.
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