MY JOURNAL. CHAPTER I. ENTRANCE INTO THE SEA OF AZOFF. May 25th.—ABOUT eight o'clock a.m. I saw our troops marching in from the country along the edge of the bay, and entering the town. Soon after large volumes of smoke issued from some large buildings with tall chimneys attached, and which looked like factories. All the morning was employed in sounding for a channel into the Sea of Azoff, and it was buoyed down by Mr. Williams, the master of the Miranda. The battery on the VOL. II. B |