xecute this order.
There was now a general feeling of uneasiness among our officers and men!
we had seen so much service, that something in the wind told when things were going wrong.
I felt very anxious as to Lazenby and his company.
I knew that he (Lazenby, would fight them as long as he had a cartridge in his box, but I thought possibly he might lack discretion.
I rode a short distance in my front and met one of Lazenby's men (I had forgotten his name, but that gallant old comrade, Ned Ewart, came to my rescue a day or two since, and in conversation with him I was informed that this man was Ned Farmer), mounted upon a splendid horse and marching a prisoner beside him. Ned said he had captured him on the lines.
The prisoner stated that he belonged to General Merritt's Cavalry Division.
I sent Farmer with his horse and prisoner to Colonel Mayo.
Farmer telling me that Lazenby was all right, I felt assured.
Soon after that I heard firing along Lazenby's line; he was evidently