across the wood which separated the Crescents from the landing, a mile away.
Another shell came; then another; still another, all asking for Prentiss
, who, known to the senders to be in peril, had not yet reported.
Men in the gunboats had been told the range of the camp.
Already these shells had killed or wounded some of our men. It was time to seek shelter.
Not a man in Bragg
's line but was disappointed at the failure on Sunday, April 6th, to receive the order to double-quick to Pittsburg Landing
It was an army filled with ardor to advance upon the enemy and to drive him, as Beauregard
had said, ‘into the Tennessee
;’ and on the way, to capture the whole force on its bank.
Of that result, once at Pittsburg Landing
, there was not a single doubter among the Louisianians at Shiloh
That night the army bivouacked in the Federal
It was already dark and raining.
About 9 p. m. a courier came riding through the rain and halted by the side of a wood-road, where men grouped around him. He told the story of the death of the kingly Johnston
at 2:30 p. m.
All that night, Don Carlos Buell
's hardy army of the Ohio was coming down the Tennessee
At daylight on Monday, the enemy in his turn, relying upon his new masses, began the attack.
The ‘offensive’ on Sunday was, on Monday, the ‘defensive.’
's corps was soon on the road.
' division marched through the woods until some of the command encountered Nelson
's advancing line.
The Crescents had, in ascending a slope, reached a hill, once a ploughed field, with large trees left loosely standing.
In front of that hill, thus denuded, was a narrow valley which on the other side sloped up to another hill, as high as that on which the Crescents stood.
This hill was heavily timbered to the brink, from which it looked across to the Crescents.
On the extreme right of the Crescents waited Hodgson
's Washington artillery.
The battery had, on its right, a steep and jagged dip of a sloped hill, rendering passage