What our feelings were as we marched along with sad hearts, it is needless to describe.
The main body of the enemy had pushed on. Petersburg was at their mercy and we knew not what to expect.
We were not without hope, indeed, that reinforcements were on the way to save the city, but the uncertainty filled our minds with gloomy forebodings.
When, however, we had marched for several miles the whole body of Federal Cavalry overtook us and passed at a rapid rate.
Later in the day we understood that the attack on the city had failed and our minds were relieved from the tension and suspense.
We made a long detour, crossing the Norfolk & Petersburg Railroad sometime during the afternoon.
During one of the rests Lieutenant Bird brought up a surgeon who dressed our wounds.
He informed us he was a nephew of the late Henry D. Bird, of Petersburg, hailing from Philadelphia.
His full cousin, the late Henry Van Luvenay Bird, was one of the bravest soldiers the Confederacy produced.