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
We never omitted our public prayers. For a while the crowd outside in
the large room, which was composed of the very scum of Southern society,
such as deserters from the army, gamblers, and cut-throats from the
large cities, gave us all the annoyance in their power, by shouting all
kinds of derisive epithets through the cracks in the board partition
while we were kneeling; but, finding their efforts ineffectual, they
finally gave over, and left us to pursue our own way in peace. We found,
afterwards, when, for a short time, we were put in with them, that they
respected us all the more for our perseverance.
A few days after our arrival we noticed a great stir at Libby Prison,
which was in plain view. A truce-boat had arrived at the place of
exchange. Soon a body of prisoners were marched up the street by us, and
our four Atlanta companions with them. As they passed by they waved
their hands to us in farewell and continued their journey to freedom.
They were not disappointed, and, as I have since learned, they were soon
with their friends at home. The representations made at Atlanta were
true as regarded these four men; the falsehood was in making us believe
that _we_ stood on the same footing. We felt glad for their sakes; but
the parting, to us, was very painful, and we turned away from the window
with something of the gloom that had darkened the first day of our abode
in this prison.
One great privilege we had here,--a delightful oasis in the dead
sameness that settled over our days. This was found in reading the daily
newspapers. We were not now forbidden their perusal, and some one in the
large room had always money enough to buy a paper and charity enough to
lend it. As soon as we received it, all the party would gather around
while it was read aloud. Each item of importance was eagerly discussed.
The news was often exciting, as the Union commander, Burnside, had just
made an advance, and we breathed hearty prayers that he would be
successful in reaching Richmond. Probably our enemies would, in that
case, try to remove us farther South; but we had firmly resolved to
escape in such a contingency or die in the attempt. We would not allow
ourselves again to be moved from one prison to another without risking
everything for freedom.
But soon came the sad news of Burnside's bloody repulse at
Fredericksburg,--sad to us, but causing the greatest rejoicing among our
enemies, who felt that they had escaped a great danger. If Union defeats
diffused gloom throughout the whole of the loyal States, there was yet
no place where they were so regretfully and bitterly felt as in Southern
prisons.
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