The Shades of the Wilderness: A Story of Lee's Great StandAltsheler, Joseph A. (Joseph Alexander)
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The Shades of the Wilderness: A Story of Lee's Great Stand
Altsheler, Joseph A. (Joseph Alexander)
United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Juvenile fiction
"We're attacked by a large force," said Sherburne, "Our scouts gave us
warning in time. Evidently they wish to drive us away from here
because this will be the ford in case the river falls in time."
"Then you look for a sharp fight?"
"Without question. And remember that you're to avoid all risk if you
can. It's not your business to get shot here, but it is your business,
and your highly important business, to ride back to General Lee with
the news of what's happening. In order to do that it's necessary for
you to remain alive."
"I obey orders," said Harry reluctantly.
"Of course you do. Keep back with the men who are holding the horses.
That fire is growing fast! I'm glad we were able to find a camp so
defensible as this hill."
He hurried away to watch his lines and Harry remained at his station
near the horses, where Dalton was compelled by the same responsibility
to stay with him. It was the first time that Harry had been forced to
remain a mere spectator of a battle raging around him, and while not
one who sought danger for danger's sake, it was hard work to control
himself and remain quiet and unmoved.
"I suspect they're trying to cut us off completely from our own army,"
he said to Dalton.
"Seems likely to me, too," said Dalton. "Wipe us out here, and hold
the river for themselves. Our scouts assured us that there was no
large force of the enemy in this region. It must have been gathered in
great haste."
"In whatever way it was gathered, it's here, that's sure."
There was a good moon now, and, using his glasses, Harry saw many
details of the battle. The attack was being pressed with great vigor
and courage. He saw in a valley numerous bodies of cavalry, firing
their carbines, and he saw two batteries, of eight light guns each,
move forward for a better range. Soon their shells were exploding near
the hill on which Harry stood, and the fire of the rifles, unbroken
now, grew rapidly in volume.
But the men under Sherburne, youthful though most of them might be,
were veterans. They knew every trick of war, and columns of infantry
swept forward to meet the attack, preceded by the skirmishers, who took
heavy toll of the foe.
"If they'd been able to make it a surprise they might have rushed us,"
said Harry.
"Nobody catches Sherburne sleeping," said Dalton.
"That's true, and because they can't they won't be able to overcome him
here. Now there go our rifles! Listen to that crash. I fancy that
about a thousand were fired together, and they weren't fired for
nothing."
"No," said Dalton, "but the Yankees don't give way. You can see by
their line of fire that they're still coming. Look there! A powerful
body of horse is charging!"
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