E. P. Roe: Reminiscences of his LifeRoe, Mary A. (Mary Abigail)
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E. P. Roe: Reminiscences of his Life
Roe, Mary A. (Mary Abigail)
Roe, Edward Payson, 1838-1888
the railroad embankment, when suddenly, from over its top, at a
given signal, a line of fire at least three hundred yards long
flashed out into the night, and a perfect storm of bullets rained
over their heads. Fortunately the enemy fired too high to do much
execution, and only a few were wounded. Our boys returned the
volley, and then retired to a small piece of woods, and for a time
a hot skirmish was maintained. Having no knowledge of the force
that might be concealed in the place, and the position being too
strong to be carried by a night assault, further operations were
deferred till morning. The 1st Virginia were left on picket close
to the enemy and the rest of the command fell somewhat back and
went into camp.
"To one not familiar with army life in the field, our mode of
encamping that night would have been extremely interesting and
suggestive. We were in the face of the enemy, which is no place for
careless security. Each brigade was placed by itself, supporting
the batteries which were put in position ready to be used at a
moment's notice. The horses of each regiment were drawn up in ranks
and tied to stakes driven into the ground for the purpose. Each man
slept at the head of his horse, which he kept saddled, and part of
the time bridled. Within three minutes the entire division could
have been out in line of battle. I have known our regiment to
saddle their horses, lead out from the woods, form ranks, count
four and stand ready to charge into anything that might oppose,
within just three minutes by the watch. In the rear of this warlike
array the ammunition wagons and ambulances were parked in regular
order, the team horses standing ready harnessed. Thus Kilpatrick's
little fighting division lay there that night like a panther
crouched ready to spring. During the night wagons came up with
rations, which were soon distributed. The groupings around the
fires, after this, were picturesque in the extreme. Some of the
men, shrouded in their great military overcoats, stood quietly
warming themselves, throwing out immense shadows that stretched
away till lost in the surrounding darkness. The dusky forms of
others might be seen passing to and fro in the preparation of their
rude meal of fried pork and hardtack, while the flickering blaze
revealed the burly forms of a still greater number reposing upon
the ground in all varieties of attitude. At last the entire
division, except the vigilant pickets and sentinels, was wrapped in
slumber. At four o'clock the bugle sounded reveille, and the camp
was soon all astir. Soon after we saw a flash in the direction of
the enemy, and listened breathlessly a moment for the report of
rebel cannon, but the long interval and distant heavy rumble that
followed satisfied us that a storm other than that of war was about
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