August 24, 1864.
The Johnnies in our front are either tired out or short of
ammunition or inclination, or else, like the quiet swine, "studying devilment."
Certain it is, that they shoot but little lately.
Five Rebel batteries which have thrown shell into our
division line did not on the 20th or 21st fire a shot, on the 22d but two
shots, and in response to a more than usually vigorous cannonading on our part
yesterday returned not more than a dozen shots. These Rebels just opposite are
a very glum set. Won't say a single word, though the lines are at one point at
least, not more than 20 yards apart. Whenever I have seen the line so close,
our men invariably get the advantage, and keep the Rebels down. We go on the
skirmish line every fourth day, but with ordinary care there is little danger.
The 4th, 20th and 16th Corps are preparing to start for the
right. The raids in our rear—on the railroad amount to nothing. We have at
least 60 days' rations accumulated, and could rebuild the entire road in that
time.
SOURCE: Charles Wright Wills, Army Life of an
Illinois Soldier, p. 290
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