's infantry,’ said Jackson
, ‘promptly opened, and in a few minutes the turnpike, which had just before teemed with life, presented a most appalling spectacle of carnage and destruction.’
A little later the Federal artillery attempted to cut its way through, but ‘General Taylor
was ordered with his command to the attack,’ and this detachment also took to the mountains.
was found in battle array at Winchester
, on the 25th.
Again was Taylor
called upon by Jackson
It concerned a high ridge on the west, massed with Federals, with viperish guns in position, seeking for gray-coats.
‘You must carry that ridge,’ said Jackson
softly as Taylor
came up. Taylor
, never rash where his men's safety from useless carnage was at stake, led his column to the left, close to the base of the ridge, for protection from a plunging fire.
To carry the height itself, the brigade had to ascend it with all the guns shelling them.
As they marched, the Louisianians were in full view of both armies, stopping slaughter to watch a new slaughter through this deed of desperate derring-do.
Closing up gaps, shoulder seeking shoulder, alignment coolly kept, every man stepped as though on parade, conscious of the multitudinous eyes fixed upon him. About half way up, the enemy's horse, swooping unexpectedly from the right, charged fiercely.
To meet the onset, Taylor
directed Lieutenant-Colonel Nicholls
of the Eighth Louisiana, which was on the left, to withhold slightly his two flank companies.
While carrying out this order Nicholls
by one volley, emptying some saddles, drove off the horse, himself receiving shortly after a serious wound.1