text:  All had been noise and movement in the town during those three days; every stable full of horses every house crowded with soldiers; artillery and baggage-waggons encumbering the squares and suburbs; the streets resounding with the harsh clang of trumpets and monotonous beat of drums; muleteers loading and unloading their beasts; commissaries bustling about for rations; beplumed and embroidered staff-officers galloping to and fro with orders; the clash of arms and tramp of horses in the barrack-yards; the clatter of wine-cups joyous song and merry tinkle of the guitar from the various wine-houses in which the light-hearted soldiery were snatching a moment of enjoyment in the intervals of duty;--such were a few of the sights and sounds which for the time animated and gave importance to the usually quiet town of Logrono