The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 16, No. 95, September 1865: A Magazine of Literature, Art, and PoliticsVarious
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The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 16, No. 95, September 1865: A Magazine of Literature, Art, and Politics
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In Colonel Montgomery's hands, these up-river raids reached the dignity
of a fine art. His conceptions of foraging were rather more Western and
liberal than mine, and on these excursions he fully indemnified himself
for any undue abstinence demanded of him when in camp. I remember being
on the wharf, with some naval officers, when he came down from his first
trip. The steamer seemed an animated hen-coop. Live poultry hung from
the foremast shrouds, dead ones from the mainmast, geese hissed from the
binnacle, a pig paced the quarter-deck, and a duck's wings were seen
fluttering from a line which was wont to sustain duck-trousers. The
naval heroes, mindful of their own short rations, and taking high views
of one's duties in a conquered country, looked at me reproachfully, as
who should say, "Shall these things be?" In a moment or two the
returning foragers had landed.
"Captain ----," said Montgomery, courteously, "would you allow me to
send a remarkably fine turkey for your use on board ship?"
"Lieutenant ----," said Major Corwin, "may I ask your acceptance of a
pair of ducks for your mess?"
Never did I behold more cordial relations between army and navy than
sprang into existence at those sentences. So true it is, as Charles Lamb
says, that a single present of game may diffuse kindly sentiments
through a whole community.
These little trips were called "rest"; there was no other rest during
those ten days. An immense amount of picket- and fatigue-duty had to be
done. Two redoubts were to be built to command the Northern Valley; all
the intervening grove, which now afforded lurking-ground for a daring
enemy, must be cleared away; and a few houses must be reluctantly razed
for the same purpose. Colonel Montgomery had the left of the defensive
line, and Lieutenant-Colonel Billings, commanding my own regiment, the
right. The fort under charge of the former was named Fort Higginson, and
that on the right, in return, Fort Montgomery. The former was
necessarily a hasty work, and is now, I believe, in ruins; the latter
was far more elaborately constructed, on lines well traced by the Fourth
New Hampshire during the previous occupation. It did great credit to
Captain Trowbridge, of my regiment, (formerly of the New York Volunteer
Engineers,) who had charge of its construction.
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