d even the blankets with which I covered my horses were not safe from her voracity.
On the 21st we had a visit from Custis Lee, son of our Commander-in-Chief, and aide-de-camp to President Davis, who wished to inspect the battle-field and the tow excellently for pillows, remained as outward and visible tokens of its existence.
But the joke lived still, and even General Lee, by no means addicted to the jocular vein, would frequently, on parade or in the battle-field, come out with, Major, wem agreed that camp life was, after all, not so unendurable.
On the morning of the 30th our guests paid a visit to General Lee, where I joined them, and we rode off together to Moss-Neck, Jackson's headquarters, a distance, as has been mentionedhimself to look at his watch, it was discovered to be very near the hour when we were all expected back to supper with General Lee.
Away we started at full gallop; but though our horses were urged to their topmost speed, we reached headquarters far