In The Ranks: From the Wilderness to Appomattox Court House: The War, as Seen and Experienced by a Private Soldier in the Army of the Potomac — John Shaqi
In The Ranks: From the Wilderness to Appomattox Court House: The War, as Seen and Experienced by a Private Soldier in the Army of the PotomacMcBride, R. E. (Robert Ekin)
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In The Ranks: From the Wilderness to Appomattox Court House: The War, as Seen and Experienced by a Private Soldier in the Army of the Potomac
McBride, R. E. (Robert Ekin)
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enough, and, without any ceremony, made my bed beside a stump in a
little opening in a strip of woods through which we were passing. It was
after sunrise when I awoke. Breakfast was not an elaborate affair, and
was quickly dispatched. It consisted of the vivid recollection of the
two delicious hard-tacks which I had eaten the day before. It was light
diet, but the best that could be afforded. I found that the column,
after keeping the road right on for some time, had about faced and
retraced their steps to a point opposite where I had slept. A road here
led to the left of our original line of march. This they followed a
couple of miles and camped. I found them without trouble. Here we
waited, with nothing to eat, till the evening of the 15th. This is the
only time I ever felt the pangs of extreme hunger. During three days and
nights of almost constant marching and fighting, I had eaten one ration
of fresh beef and two crackers. It seemed as if I was all stomach, and
each several cubic inch of that stomach clamoring incessantly for
"grub."
The boys amused themselves laying out an imaginary bill of fare. The
merits of sundry inviting dishes were zealously discussed. Roast turkey
was eloquently extolled by one; another set forth the attractions of a
table to which forest, mountain-stream, or river had contributed
delights. Sometimes the grotesque imagination of some wild fellow would
conjure up a feast so full of horror that a famished cannibal might well
protest. In striking contrast with this was the gentle pathos of word
and manner as some boy told of dinner at the old farm-house among the
hills, where mother poured out the fragrant coffee, rich with honest
cream.
NOTE.--Some additional facts have been learned
regarding this affair. The One Hundred and Ninety-first was
on our left, beyond the battery. The attack was made about
four in the afternoon. The One Hundred and Ninety-first had
fallen back, and Colonel Pattee had received orders to
withdraw. Deeming it hazardous to retire across open ground
under such a fire, he rallied the skirmishers on the
reserve, and met the charge of the enemy there. In a few
minutes the Colonel's horse was shot dead under him. After a
sharp fight the rebels broke, and we retreated to the woods
before they could rally. The battery was not captured. A
failure to hold our position here would have compelled a
general battle, and delayed the flank movement to the James.
CHAPTER VIII.
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