and remained there some time, the enemy making no attempt to renew an attack.
A courier at this time coming up reported the wagons within 6 or 8 miles, with ammunition for artillery and small arms.
It was some time after dark before they reached our camp.
The next day at an early hour the Confederates
moved forward and learned that the enemy had left in great confusion, not removing their dead from the battlefield.
During the fight many undertook to retreat across the bay to the island, being cut off from the trestle.
Some were seen wading up to their necks, others trying to swim.
Many found a watery grave.
Had our ammunition come in time, the entire force would have been captured.
It is said by an eye witness of this most unequal fight of 160 men battling against not less than 600, that the cool determination and intrepidity exhibited by every man was too wonderful to describe.
The Confederate troops and militia fought side by side.
They were fighting on their own soil for their most sacred rights, many of them in sight of their once peaceful homes, knowing that the hearts of their loved ones suffered the most terrible agony as the sound of the distant cannon reached their ear. The enemy had advanced some distance in the interior, plundering the unprotected citizens, and were so insulting and brutal in their threats that the bravest hearts among our fair women trembled and sweet lips grew pale at their approach.
Had it not been for the timely arrival of our heroic little band and the brave militia soldiery who so bravely hastened to their assistance, fearful indeed would the result have been.
Thank God, who giveth the victory, ‘the battle was not to the strong,’ and the horrors that had again threatened every home were averted by His overwhelming love.
The slaves, horses and several hundred head of cattle, with other valuable property, were captured and returned to the owners.
The enemy's loss was 70 killed and taken prisoner.
We had 6 severely wounded.