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and
Orchard Knob, where ears, filled with the thunders of battle high in air, were making all hearts anxious.
Hooker had been literally fighting in the clouds, and gaining a substantial victory, while all below was doubt and painful suspense.
He established his line firmly on the eastern face of the mountain, his right resting on the palisades at the summit, and his left near the mouth of
Chattanooga Creek, completely commanding, by an enfilading fire, the line of the
Confederate defenses, stretching across the
Chattanooga Valley to the
Missionaries' Ridge.
Communication with
Chattanooga was established toward evening, and at sunset
General Carlin, with his brigade, joined
Hooker, and was placed on his right, to relieve the troops of
Geary, exhausted by hours of climbing and fighting.
During the night the right was attacked, but the assailants were gallantly repulsed.
The assault was to mask the retreat of the
Confederates from the top of the mountain, to which they were impelled by the fear of being cut off in the morning from the only road leading down to the
Chattanooga Valley.
They left behind them, in their haste, twenty thousand rations, the camp and garrison equipage of three brigades, and other war material.
1 Before daylight, in anticipation of this retreat, parties from several regiments were detached to scale the palisades at some broken point.
The Eighth Kentucky were the first to do so, climbing up a narrow, rocky passage, one at a time, for there was no one above to oppose them.
At sunrise,
in the clear, crisp autumn air, they unfurled the National banner from
Pulpit Rock, on the extreme point of the mountain overlooking
Chattanooga, with cheers that were re-echoed by the troops below.
From that “pulpit”
Jefferson Davis had harangued his troops only a few days before, when he gave them assurances that all was well with the
Confederacy.
This brilliant victory made absolutely secure the navigation of the river from
Bridgeport to
Chattanooga, the needful highway for supplies for the
National army.
While
Hooker was fighting on
Lookout Mountain,
Sherman's troops were crossing the
Tennessee above
Chattanooga.
At one o'clock in the morning,
three thousand men embarked on the pontoon boats already mentioned, at the mouth of the
North Chickamauga Creek, behind the shelter of
Friar's Island.
They floated silently down the river, landed some troops above the mouth of the
South Chickamauga, to capture Confederate pickets