enough to hold one-fourth of our number.
The rain came down in torrents and we stood all night under the trees.
I never passed a more uncomfortable night, for besides being wet and cold, I suffered with hunger.
On the 23d they loaded us on the cars again, and had just started, when the engine ran off the track.
This time the cause was an open switch.
We believed that the switch was intentionally left open, but the train ran so slowly that we were off the cars as soon as the engine left the track, and no one was hurt.
We were then taken to Camp Holmes, some three miles out of the city, and paroles were made out and signed.
This settled the question of escape and we began to feel happy.
We remained here until the 26th, and began to think that the parole was another trap to keep us with a small guard.
All were excited, and had they not moved three hundred at noon I don't believe a man able to travel would have remained in camp that night.
On the morning of the 27th we found ourselves in Goldsboro
again, and were marched to camp.
Here we had to sign another parole, as the first was not made out properly.
All these delays were terrible; our nervous condition was such that we could not sleep, and days were as long as weeks.
We received very little food, and here I sold the last thing that would bring a dollar,--the buttons on my jacket.
These brought me eighteen dollars,--two dollars each.
It would buy just food enough to sustain life.
At night the rebels gave us some rations, but, hungry as we were, we sent all to the enlisted men.
The 28th, at five P. M., we again went on board the train, and at daylight, March 1, were at Rocky Point
, three miles from our lines.
Here we left the cars, the rebel guard formed