it was to decide my fate, and that speedily.
My reputation and rank as a soldier, so long held in the political balance, were at length to be settled.
The longhoped-for opportunity had come, and that under a general whose character and ability were already established, and of the justice of whose judgment and action regarding his subordinates there could be no reason for doubt in my mind.
My command was to be mostly of veteran troops, and not too large for my experience.
Its comparative smallness was a source of satisfaction to me at that time, rather than anything like jealousy of my senior brother commanders of the Cumberland
My first care was to provide my men with all necessary equipment for the campaign, and to fill up the ranks by calling in all absentees.
It was a refreshing sight to see the changed aspect and feeling of the gallant little army as it marched with full ranks and complete equipment, newly clad, from Knoxville
My next thought was to win the respect and confidence of my men. An opportunity to do this was speedily afforded in the delicate operations in front of Dalton
The result may perhaps be fairly expressed in the words of an old soldier who was overheard to say as I passed his regiment that day under fire: ‘It is all right, boys; I like the way the old man chaws his tobacco.’
From that day forward I felt that the Twenty-third Corps confided in me as I did in them.
I never had any doubt they would do just what I expected them to do, and would take it for granted that it was ‘all right.’
It is with the greatest pleasure that I record here the just tribute paid to that splendid body of men by General Sherman
about the close of the Atlanta campaign
: ‘The Twenty-third Corps never failed to do all that was expected of it.’
And it is with equal pleasure that I record the just