It began to get a little exciting in the afternoon. In front of us was a handful of cavalry--a part of the 11th Hussars; and presently a battery of Horse Artillery dashed off at a break-neck pace and began pounding away at something we could not see. We saw that day the first wounded man on our side--a corporal of the 11th Hussars; his leg was nearly off. We soon got accustomed to such sights, passed on, and took no notice. As we topped the rising ground we could see the enemy retiring; our Cavalry were still in front, feeling the way--as they advanced the Cossacks kept slowly retiring. We still advanced until it began to get dark, when strong picquets were thrown out--we collected what we could to make our bivouac fires, for we still had no tents. Some of our poor fellows died that night sitting round the scanty fires, or wrapped in their cloaks. I shall ever remember that night as long as I live. We sat talking for some little time of our homes and friends far away. My comrade had just had about an hour's sleep; when on waking he told me he had a presentiment that he should fall in the first action. I tried to cheer him up and drive such nonsense out of his head. I thought he was not well, and he replied that he was very ill, but should be out of all pain before to-morrow's sun set; however, he was determined to do his duty, let the consequence be what it might, adding, "May the dear Lord give me strength to do my duty for my Queen and Country, for I could not, my boy," grasping my hand, "bear the thought of being branded as a coward." Still retaining a firm manly grip he continued, "for God has washed all my sins away in Jesus' blood. Come," he continued, "let's walk about a little; I am getting cold." Afterwards, getting hold of my arm, he stopped, looked me full in the face, and twice repeated the solemn words, "Eternity, Eternity, know and seek the Lord while he may be found, call upon Him while He is near, for you cannot tell what to-morrow will bring forth, and it may be too late then." Then he repeated parts of hymns, which I had often heard sung when a boy. I can safely say he was one who was ready for anything--life or death. As he had said, "his life was hid with Christ in God." We pledged that we would do all that we could for each other in life or in death; I little thought that his end was so near.