my have trouble;  Some people in the country were very much frightened;  There is a saw-mill above four-mile bridge, owned by a Mr Taylor, a good Union man, by the way; he has two boys hauling logs for him , one, Aaron Huffman who drives a span of very large Bays for Taylor, past here up into the timber for logs:  When the Camp Township Co came long Saturday morning, the two boys with their loads of logs had just turned off on that road towards Davids old mill, when they saw the Malitia boys coming, and took them for Guerrillas, after counting twenty five, they put whip to their horses, and run up to the mill and told Taylor the Guerrillas were on them sure enough; Taylor ran out and unhitched the horses, and one of the boys jumped on one and went as hard as he could go back into those hollows up in the woods; saying "the Rebs shouldn't have his big horses any how."
