Capturing a Locomotive: A History of Secret Service in the Late War.Pittenger, William
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Capturing a Locomotive: A History of Secret Service in the Late War.
Pittenger, William
Chattanooga Railroad Expedition, 1862; United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Campaigns
As Wilson ran from the abandoned engine, of which he had been the
fireman, he heard his name called, and, halting a moment, was joined by
Wood, the only native Englishman of the party, and from that time the
two became inseparable companions. They gained an open field on a long
slope in front of them, but did not feel safe in trying to cross it,
especially as they were out of breath and the enemy not far away. They
fortunately saw where a tree had been cut down, probably the preceding
summer, and the brush lay scattered around with the dead leaves still
clinging to it. Wilson adroitly covered Wood with some of the brush,
making the heap so that it would not attract attention, and then crawled
under beside him. There they waited with revolvers drawn, expecting to
be discovered, and determined, in that event, to fight to the death. The
rebels came very near, so that in some instances they might have been
touched by the hidden fugitives. Their peril was extreme, but the
pursuers were watching the men at a distance rather than looking for
those at their feet. Much of the rebel conversation could be overheard.
One of two stalwart pursuers, armed with muskets, while just by the
brush-heap, cried out,--
"There goes two of them! Come on; let's go for them!"
"Let's get more help," responded the other.
"But you see they have no guns," urged the first, and they rushed out of
hearing.
These two poor men remained in that one place a long while before they
dared venture forth. Their escape from detection was little less than
miraculous. So many persons had trampled over the ground where they left
the train that the dogs could do nothing at tracking them, or their
refuge would soon have been discovered. The incessant rain added very
much to their discomfort, as it did in the case of all the fugitives,
but helped to throw the dogs from the track.
After dark, however, they crawled out from the brush-heap, and could
scarcely walk. After looking about, they decided to take an opposite
course from what they had seen their comrades take, which was in the
main westward from Chattanooga. They wished to pass far to the eastward
of that town, and knew that they must carefully avoid it.
The remainder of that night they travelled rapidly, and about daybreak
found an old barn and hid themselves in a mow of corn-fodder, where they
slept comfortably until about one o'clock, when they were discovered by
two women who were hunting eggs. The latter were greatly frightened, and
ran to the house which stood near, but Wilson and Wood followed, said
they had been in pursuit of the train-robbers, and preferred sleeping in
the barn to disturbing anybody at the house. Dinner was over, but some
corn-bread and buttermilk was furnished. This was the first food since
leaving the train, and it was most acceptable. They paid for it, and
went on their way greatly refreshed.
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