by John Beauchamp Jones
AUGUST 17TH.—Cloudy, and slight showers. In the afternoon dark clouds going round.
We have nothing from below but vague rumors, except that we repulsed the enemy yesterday, slaughtering the negro troops thrust in front.
FromAtlanta, it is said the enemy have measurably ceased artillery firing, and it is inferred that their ammunition is low, and perhaps their communications cut.
The President and Secretary of War were in council all the morning, it is said, on appointments and promotions in the army.
The President rode out toward the battle-field at 2½ P.M. There have been no guns heard to-day.
