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“ [336] cannot be countermanded after I get to sea, for I am going to take New Orleans or you will never see me again.”

“Well,” said he in the presence of Mr. Lincoln, “you take New Orleans and you shall be lieutenant-general.”

I bowed and left.

I stayed in Washington long enough to have a little bird sing to me that General McClellan's father-in-law and chief of staff, R. B. Marcy, had said: “I guess we have found a hole to bury this Yankee elephant in.”

The night of the 24th of February I left for Baltimore to go to Fortress Monroe, and at nine o'clock on the evening of the 25th I stood on the deck of the good steamer Mississippi with my wife and some of my staff officers beside me, and gave orders to “up anchor for Ship Island.” I had sixteen hundred men on board with me, and the enormous sum of seventy-five dollars in gold in my pocket with which to pay the expenses of the expedition.

Decorative Motif: birds.

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