The Miss Fanny Battles who is now so sweetly sojourning in the Seminary at Columbus, Ohio, under the guardianship of "Uncle Samuel," was a resident of this county. Our troops were encamped upon the Battles farm for a month. Miss Battles was very industrious in circulating about the country. When she was taken, she had her _drawers_ stuffed with letters, and was trying to steal through our picket-lines. The _Secretary_ of State, or those connected with the _bureaus_, will, we hope, see that there are no more such _drawers_ allowed within the lines. THE DIFFERENCE. At the house of a Mr. Bolerjack are the wounded men belonging to the 1st Tennessee Cavalry. I called there yesterday, and, in conversation with Mr. B., he expressed surprise at what he termed the difference between our wounded and the rebel wounded. He said that he had a house full of Secesh at one time, but that they kept moaning and groaning all night and day, and kept his family busy, while our men have never muttered, but, on the contrary, are always cheerful, and only anxious to get back in their saddles. CHAPTER XXII. Reward for a Master -- Turning the Tables -- Dan Boss and his Adventure -- Major Pic Russell -- A Visit to the Outposts with General Jeff C. Davis -- Rebel Witticisms -- Hight Igo, ye Eccentric Quarter-master -- Fling Out to the Breeze, Boys. REWARD FOR A MASTER--TURNING THE TABLES. The darkeys of Secession masters fairly flocked into camp on many occasions. When near Lebanon, Ky., a bright darkey, very witty, kept the camp alive with his humor. During the day some Kentuckians had posted up in camp an advertisement: "One Hundred Dollars Reward. Ran away from the subscriber, my man Bob," etc. Jim Duncan, the darkey I have referred to, soon after issued the following, and posted it beside the other: Fifty Cents Reward.--Ran away from dis chile, an' leff him all alone to take care of his-seff, after I done worked twenty-six years for him faithfully, my massa, "BILL DUNCAN." Massa Bill is supposed to have gone off wid de Secesh _for to hunt for his rights_; and I 'spect he done got lost. Any pusson 'turnin' him to dis chile, so dat he can take keer ob me, (as he allers said niggers couldn't take keer demselves,) will be much oblige to dis chile. N. B.--Pussons huntin' for him will please look in all de "lass ditches," as I offen heern him tellin' about dyin' dar. 'Specfull' submitted, Jim. The poster created a great deal of merriment in camp, while the residents thought Jim a very sassy nigger. DAN BOSS AND HIS ADVENTURE.