The Experiences of Uncle Jack: Being a Biography of Rev. Andrew Jackson Newgent — John Shaqi
The Experiences of Uncle Jack: Being a Biography of Rev. Andrew Jackson NewgentSnyder, W. Ed.
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The Experiences of Uncle Jack: Being a Biography of Rev. Andrew Jackson Newgent
Snyder, W. Ed.
Newgent, Andrew Jackson, 1838-1913
What happened during the time he slept, when the real situation dawned
upon the men, he could only surmise. The next he knew, the colonel had
him aroused and was ordering him to ride ahead of the regiment to a
little water-mill about twelve miles distant to see what could be found
there, and to arrange if possible to feed the men when they arrived. He
found a few bushels of grain, most of it in a bad condition. When ground
into meal it made just one pint each for the men. After they had eaten
their morsel, the colonel made them a little speech in which he told them
that the next objective point would be Camp Dick Robinson, and for every
man to look out for himself until they reached the camp. This they were
quite glad to do. And when in a few days they met at the camp, they were
in better spirits, and were pretty well supplied for the rest of the
journey.
The next way station was Camp Nelson. Here they were met by the Provost
Marshal who declared the regiment under arrest for pillaging, and ordered
them to stack arms. While the authorities were arranging the details
for taking care of them, the colonel took advantage of the delay.
“Attention, Battalions,” he shouted, “Shoulder arms—forward march—double
quick!” The order was eagerly obeyed. A “double-quick” march was made
to Nicholasville. This was a railroad town. Here they ordered a train
for Cincinnati. The train steamed out of the station with its load of
animated freight just as the Marshal with his guard galloped in sight.
The authorities at Cincinnati were notified by wire to arrest the
regiment on its arrival there, but this was anticipated. So they got off
the train at Covington, crossing the Ohio River by ferry to Cincinnati.
There they got a train for Indianapolis without being detected. The
train was pressed into service to convey them on to Lafayette, the home
of the regiment. They reached the city on Sunday evening, as the church
bells were ringing for the evening services. Newgent, as his custom was,
went to church. Possibly he felt the need of it after what he had gone
through. He went to the First Methodist Episcopal Church, and at the
urgent request of the pastor, delivered the evening discourse to the
delight of the splendid audience.
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