Sunday. 27th—I was again on provost patrol in the city, and with two others was assigned to the mule corral, the meanest place one could possibly be stationed at; for all we had to do was to see that the four mules penned up there did not kick down the fence.
Downing’s Civil War Diary.–Alexander G. Downing.
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