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
At night he came down and swam the river, but becoming entangled in some
drift-wood, floated down past Chattanooga, and did not disengage himself
until he had lost most of his clothing. His boots had been lost in the
first alarm, and he was thus placed in the most unfavorable position for
escaping, but he journeyed on as well as he could. Though so much
superior, in many particulars, to his followers, yet in trying to escape
in the woods he seems to have been as much inferior. As will be seen,
Wollam, and, at a later period, many others of the number, were far more
skilful or fortunate than he. Early in the morning he crossed an open
field on his way to a tree in which he intended to take shelter as on
the preceding day, but unfortunately he was observed. Immediate pursuit
was made, but he dashed through the woods and regained the river much
lower down than the day before. Here he swam a narrow channel and
reached a small island, where, for a time, he secreted himself among
some drift-wood at the upper end of the island. In all his terrible
struggle he seemed to look to the river and to trees for safety. These
became fixed ideas, and possibly interfered with his seeking refuge in
any other manner. But the loss of clothing at the outset was a fatal
misfortune.
A party with blood-hounds now came over from the mainland to search the
island for him. The dogs came upon him, but he broke away from them, and
ran around the lower end of the island, wading in the shallow water, and
in this way throwing the hounds off the track; then he plunged into the
dense thicket with which the island was covered, and again ascended a
tree. There for a long time he remained securely concealed, while his
pursuers searched the whole island. Frequently they were under the very
tree, whose high foliage effectually screened him from the gaze of dogs
and men. At last they abandoned the search in despair, concluding that
he had by some means left the island. Slowly they took their departure
to devise new plans of search. Two little boys, who came along merely
from curiosity, were all that were left behind.
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