...hment of the old campaigners, who enquired, Whether I had a pontoon bridge about me? Then I rolled myself in my coat and took a good night's sleep on the floor. The next morning we started for Raccoon Ford , on the Rapidan, five miles distant. The enemy were mostly across and only opposed us with a few skirmishers. As we got in sight of it, the prospect was not cheering. The opposite bank, partly wo...