United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Fiction
We instantly mounted the best horses, and, well armed with carbines and
revolvers, struck directly for the mountain on our right; but knowing
that would be the first place we should be sought for, we soon changed
our direction to the south, and rode for hours as rapidly as we could
ride, directly towards the enemy. Before darkness came on we had made
thirty miles from the place of our escape; and then turning sharply up
the mountain, we rode as far as horses could climb, and, abandoning
them, pushed on through the whole night to the very summit of the Blue
Ridge. There we could see the rebel camp-fires in the valley, and at
break of dawn we could view their entire lines.
The length of this weary day, and the terrible pangs of hunger and
thirst which we suffered on this barren mountain, belong to the mere
common experience of a soldier’s life, and I need not describe them
here.
We had to go still farther south to avoid the scouts and pickets, and
finally struck the Shenandoah twenty miles to the rear of Early’s
entire army. There we built a raft, and floated by night forty miles
down that memorable stream, through his crafty pickets, until the
glorious old flag once more greeted us in welcome.
VII
THE FIRST TIME UNDER FIRE
_The Experience of a Raw Recruit_
When the President ordered the army to be filled up by recruiting,
drafting, or otherwise, and the peaceful moneyed men of the North
were roused to protect their persons by draining their pockets, I was
moved by love of country, of adventure, and three hundred dollars,
to offer myself as a recruit in the ---- Cavalry Regiment. So, under
the protection of a strong body of infantry, I and fifty others were
first jolted forty miles on a cattle-car, then marched twenty-five
miles to corps headquarters, then fifteen across country to our
brigadier-commander, and then back again near the place whence we
started to the camp of the regiment. After accompanying on foot the
movements of our mounted troops for the next three weeks, it suddenly
occurred to some member of the General’s staff that we might perhaps
be more efficient on horseback; and so we were transported back on the
cars to the Cavalry Depot at Washington to be provided with horses.
As we were all stout, active young fellows, we lost in these various
movements only fifteen men from disease, desertion, and capture by
guerillas, and only five or six others got disheartened, and escaped
home on our passage through the city; so in three weeks more thirty of
us, well-mounted, armed, and equipped, rejoined our command, and were
reported fit for duty.
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