24th.—A little skirmish to-day, amounting to almost nothing. A party of four or five hundred went out in the morning, came upon the enemy’s pickets, and firing on them, drove them in. Then, on returning, our four or five hundred found five men in the field, drawing manure, and well armed with shovels and dung-forks. We took them all prisoners, without losing a man! Wonder, if by to-morrow, this cannot be magnified into another “Great Victory,” to offset the terrible disaster at Edward’s Ferry. This “Grand Army of the Potomac” is a great field in which to win glory. Victories make glory, and victories with us are very cheap.
