Upon getting my battery over the river, I put my guns in position along the old line as I thought best, and awaited ulterior orders from headquarters.
My only support were the feeble remains of a company of so-called cavalry under Captain Strange.
In all the twenty men of his command there was not a single man or officer decently mounted.
With my old fiery Bucephalus, Duncan, I could have charged and overturned every skeleton of a horse in his company.
But the men were all true tar-heels, and there was no braver man than Captain Strange.
On the afternoon of the 10th the artillery was ordered back on the south side, and preparations made to leave Weldon.
According to Captain Webb, there were then at that point about five hundred men, including at least seventy-five stragglers, furloughed men, convalescents from the hospitals, and detailed men.
On the 12th the command to leave Weldon was given.
Captain Webb was ordered to take charge of the column and start towards