by Horatio Nelson Taft<\/p>\n
Saturday March 22nd 1862<\/p>\n
We have been listening all day to the booming of Cannon and beating of Drums. Troops are constantly embarking at the Arsenal and marching through and about the City. But the tents on the hills back of the City do not seem to diminish in number, but most of the Regts are under marching orders to be ready in a few minutes when called upon to go<\/u>. It rained nearly all last night and rains tonight and the mud is almost as bad as ever in the streets, and the boys are again levying toll upon passengers at the crossings. \u2013 Doct David called this morning with another Surgeon. I think the Dr is a little<\/u> homesick (very<\/u> little<\/u>). Comodore Foot is still throwing shells among the rebels at Island No 10. Yesterday the land<\/u> forces were to arrive and act in concert with him. Went down to the Ave after dinner. Visited the \u201cAriated Bread\u201d Bakery foot of 10th st. Went into some Machine Shops. Penn Ave was crowded to excess, Carriages, Hacks, Govt Wagons, stubborn mules refusing to go<\/u>, drivers swearing, Soldiers marching, Drums beating, Bands playing, Dragoons and \u201corderlies\u201d rushing through at great speed. Officers and Privates, Citizens & Congressmen, Negros & Newsboys, all hurrying to and fro on the broad Side walk without any order or regularity as regards turning \u201cto the right.\u201d All put together made a lively time of it, and I was not sorry to get away from the uproar and confusion of the Ave to a more quiet part of the City. The two elder boys have been up to the camp of the 98th today. They have gone to bed tired<\/u>. Julia is reading her Spanish lesson. Wife has prepared a cup of tea & some ariated<\/u> Bread & buter, and placed it invitingly near me on the table. We rarely get a regular \u201cTea\u201d at night, dining past 4 renders it hardly necessary. It is usualy done in a sort of fugitive<\/u> way<\/u> about 8 or 9 o\u2019clock, sometimes later. We cannot contrive to get to bed before about 11 o\u2019clock, that is, myself and wife. Julia goes before 10 usualy, and the boys about 8.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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