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We slept, sat in the top 
of the caboose, and wrote 
our chronicles alternately

The blamed train did 
not stop at the depot [at Savannah] so 
we had to lug our stuff 
way back again to it.

We couldnt find any one 
to tell us when our [next] 
train went. We put our duds, 
except the canoe in the 
baggage room. The floor 
in the mens waiting 
room was covered with 
bums sleeping and the 
stench was something 
to dream about. We