...General Gregory at my quarters with instructions, I mounted my horse. My thought was anticipated. Scarcely had I got beyond the limits of our camp when I saw a figure often welcome to many eyes,-- Charles Griffin riding up,--our corps commander now, and never more prized than at this hour. I was coming to see you, he says; now let us get Ayres. Finding Ayres-soldier born, and tried and true,--we discuss...