29th. I was lucky in getting into one of the tents, so did Webb and Culberson.

The reason we got in this tent was on account of what we had in our haversack out of the boxes.

There are ten of us in this tent, if I may call it that, and I promised to pony up with them.

Webb and I went to work and made a large can of coffee for all hands.

Those poor fellows, how they enjoyed it.

This is a horrible place.

Pemberton we thought was bad, but nothing compared to Bell Isle.

Very cold last night.