clothes since we escaped, their condition can be imagined.
We took bricks out of the hearth and spent an hour reducing the inhabitants.
It sounded like the discharge of musketry, and the list of killed was larger than in any battle of the war.
In the morning we were ordered out and marched through the city.
We learned that Camp Sorghum had been broken up and our officers moved to the lunatic asylum.
The gate of the new prison swung open, the crowd gathered, expecting to see “fresh fish,” but instead saw four ragged, dirty, old tramps.
We were received with a grand hurrah, and they gathered around to hear our story.
We had been out just four weeks, and had travelled more than three hundred miles. While we were much disappointed we were not discouraged.
Our trip had done us good; we had gained in flesh, had thrown off the stagnation of prison life and were ready to try again.
We found many changes inside.
and Captain Hume
had received special exchange; others had escaped, and the squads were broken.
We were assigned to squad fifteen, composed of men who had escaped, and we were a fine collection of innocents.
Before we escaped from Camp Sorghum an order had been issued by the rebel commander that if any more escaped they would put us in a pen, and the removal to Asylum Prison was the result.
There were about two acres enclosed.
On three sides were brick walks; on the fourth a high board fence which separated us from the insane.
Sentry boxes were built around the place and two pieces of artillery were pointed at us through the fence.
Inside was a wooden building used for a hospital.
The flames of about thirty small buildings were