return, frequent skirmishes with the enemy occurred.
The country was beautiful and fertile, and the men lived high on what they were able to obtain in one way or another, but sometimes with not very pleasant results.
relates an experience he had which will stand for the manner in which like conduct was treated by some of the officers, not all of them: “On the 29th we were ordered into camp, and the officers had their tents put up. I thought I would take a stroll into the country and see if I could not gather some more of the luxuries with which it abounded, when we first got to a new field.
So with Goodman
who was a first rate forager, I went out to a little place called Bridgewater
and secured a fine supply.
We were not gone over two or three hours, but when we got in sight of the camping place I saw that the troops had moved.
Going to where the regiment had camped we found our traps, and getting them on we started to catch the regiment, loaded down with our commissary supplies.
We got to Harrisonburg
and found the regiment in camp at its former location.
We were pretty well tired out, but managed to get a hearty meal and a good night's sleep.
The next morning at roll call the sergeant, Duroe
, ordered me to report to Captain Douw
, where I found several others.
After reading us a sermon on the enormity of leaving camp without orders and enquiring about where I had gone and what I got, he said he must punish me severely as an example to other men and to prevent foraging.
So my corporals cheverons were again taken from me, and I was compelled to do a lot of police work, which was clearing up the litter made by other men. It was pretty tough, but I stood it without a murmur.
I made up my mind that when the opportunity came I would get even, but I never did, for in a short time I was promoted to corporal again.”