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The army was withdrawn at night without the knowledge of the enemy, and without loss, either of property or men. Ambrose E. Burnside., Major General Commanding Over one thousand wounded arrived to day.--Nearly one-half were able to walk or rideredericksburg. We hope, as we believe, that the great and final struggle of this war is even now going on; and that Burnside, or his directors will throw everything upon the hazard: expend every man and every round of ammunition upon an honest ac, three Anti- radicals The Philadelphia Inquirer, of the 20th, says it is confidently reported on the streets that Burnside has resigned the command of the army of the Potomac. The Yankees admit a loss in the fight of Fredericksburg of fourd eight thousand wounded. A Yankee's experience in Fredericksburg. A Yankee letter found in Fredericksburg when Burnside had retired, after not taking the "crest of hills," gives a fair idea of the reception given the Federal by our troops.
the blood thirsty public plunderers who composed it packing after Seward and son? To whom do we owe the decapitation of Burnside and the humiliation of the Yankee buzzard, which the apostles of John Brown are out to apostrophize, in their creations him so roughly at Sharpsburg that be near could get his men on to fight again? Did he not stop the promising career of Burnside, and engage his cry "on to Richmond," into a Lowl of "on to Washington?" Did not Seward and sheet despair, and if they kee army which Lincoln sends here to take Richmond and sack it, will be caught in a cul de sac themselves, as the late Mr. Burnside and his thieves were caught of Fredericksburg. Poor old Mr. Burnside? to what a condition has he been reduced by thiMr. Burnside? to what a condition has he been reduced by this same meddling Confederate General only think of him last Saturday week, standing "in the portico of the Phillips House, " safe on the other side of the river, five miles and a half from the battle, surveying it, spy glass in hand and think of him n