...kins's hill, on the north of the road, Carl Schurz makes a stand, soon to be driven into the same hopeless panic. By the quiet Wilderness Church in the vale, leaving wounded and dead everywhere, by Melzi Chancellor 's, on into the deep thicket again, the Confederate lines pressed forward,--now broken and all disaligned by the density of bush that tears the clothes away; now halting to load and deliver a volley u...