Diary of 4th Corporal Bartlett Yancey Malone: October 30, 1862

the fields was white with froust and about sun up we waded the River at Front Royal and by night we got as far as a littel town by the name of Flint Hill

SOURCE: Bartlett Yancey Malone, The Diary of Bartlett Yancey Malone, p. 25