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never ceased for twenty-four hours
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and the dead were piled in heaps upon heaps
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and the wounded men were intermixed with the dead,
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held fast by their dead companions who fell upon them,
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continually adding to the ghastly pile of men.
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The breastworks were on the edge of a heavy oak woods and large trees,
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eighteen inches or more in diameter,
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were worn and cut completely off by the storm of bullets
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and fell upon the dead and wounded Rebels.
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Those that lay upon our side
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in the night when the trees fell said that
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their howlings were awful when these trees came down upon them.