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were sound asleep, were ready for a bit of a skirmish. In 10 minutes were the horses were unharnessed and tied in their places, and the men were back to their beds, if having proved a foolish false alarm. I will not mail these few lines until morning before leaving and find out more definite about leaving. Here after I hope to write you more interesting letters as I received a beautiful memorial book which I mean to use to good advantage. Charles Holyland known to sister Sarah, Engraved my name on the clasp, and it is just the thing know. Remember me to all. Your affectionate Son, John C. Flemming Wednesday morning December 3rd 1862 It is now 8 1/2 and there is no indications of leaving. It is said we will not go till tomorrow morning and I have my doubts if we go then. If we remain I will write again tomorrow, or if we go I will write again as soon as we get to Nashville. John C. Flemming