Raiding with MorganDunn, Byron A. (Byron Archibald)
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Raiding with Morgan
Dunn, Byron A. (Byron Archibald)
Morgan, John Hunt, 1825-1864 -- Fiction; United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Fiction
“And so I did. I am holding on to it yet,” and to Calhoun’s surprise
Latham shook a large piece of the horse’s tail at him. He had neatly
severed it.
Calhoun shook with suppressed laughter, but assuming a severe tone, he
said: “You lied to me like a Turk, anyway, you miserable Yankee; you told
me you could not swim.”
“I told you no such thing, you skulking Rebel,” yelled back Latham,
wrathfully. “Come back here and fight me like a man, and I will wallop you
until you can’t stand, for calling me a liar. I would have you know I am a
member of the church in good standing.”
“Didn’t you tell me you couldn’t swim?”
“No; I told you I had never learned to swim when a boy.”
“When did you learn to swim?”
“After I became a man.”
Calhoun exploded. “Say, Latham,” he cried, “I forgive you. You are the
slickest Yankee I ever met. I must be going, for I see your men are
coming. Ta! ta!”
Calhoun turned and urged his horse up the bank, but not in time to escape
having two balls sing uncomfortably close to his head.
Sergeant Latham had little trouble in recovering his arms from the river,
as the water was not deep where Calhoun had thrown them.
The Sergeant made the following report of the affair to his superior
officer:
Sir: I have the honor to report that a Rebel scout crossed the Cumberland
to-day near the post where I was stationed. I followed him into the river,
but my horse being a poor swimmer, I was forced to abandon him in
mid-stream to save myself.
SILAS LATHAM, Sergeant.
The capture of Latham’s horse and the ludicrous affair with him put
Calhoun in the best of humor. He reached the house of Mr. Edmunds without
further adventure, and met with a hearty welcome from that gentleman, who
informed him that his men had lingered a day longer than he had ordered,
in the hope that he would return.
After satisfying his hunger, Calhoun bade his kind host good-bye, and
without trouble reached Morgan’s camp that night. Here he was received as
one snatched from the jaws of death, for they had given him up as lost.
The valuable information which he had collected was forwarded to General
Bragg, and in due time an acknowledgment was received from that general,
warmly congratulating him, and saying he had recommended him for a
captaincy.
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