...vania Court House. But Lee knew it all: he could see the waggons moving, and had scouts besides. As night fell, his troops left their works and were crowding down the Parker's Store road, towards Spotsylvania — each moment worth untold gold to them! Grant had no longer a Pemberton! His best friend, as he calls him. And we marched also. . . . We [Headquarters] did not start till nearly nine ...