Monday, April 17, 1865

Another beautiful day.  Turned out at 4 o'clock this morning.  Fried some fritters and packed up ready for a march.  Started at half past nine A.M. and made a hard march of about twenty five miles without stopping to eat from the fact that we had NOTHING TO EAT.  About 1 o'clock P.M. arrived at a R.R. station where we got some hardtack which pleased the boys very much.  Nothing of particular interest transpired through the day.  The Johnnys were thick as flies going every way with no one to molest them.  A sight good for the eyes.

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