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Wednesday, May 11.
Wednesday broke damp and chilly, but the rain cleared off before it had deluged the roads sufficiently to retard operations.
The army was now in position — that is, in its first position.
It coiled round the Chattanooga or Buzzard Roost Mountains like a huge snake, and was pushed so close to the enemy's intrenchments that a few yards, more or less, became a matter of infinite importance to life and limb.
No movement is visible anywhere this afternoon.
The smoke drifts off lazily and the skirmishers chaff at each other at their grim, favorite occupation.
The verdant, but treacherous ridges of Buzzard Roost, are dim and gloomy through the cold and clouded atmosphere, and in the shady forests confronting us are long lines of shivering blue coats resolutely, nay, indifferently waiting for orders.
I cannot but name a wish that God grant that the order for assault may not be given.
My heart beats faster at the bare thought of standing near and gazing on it, co