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Rebellion Record: a Diary of American Events: Documents and Narratives, Volume 5. (ed. Frank Moore) 26 0 Browse Search
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rom Yorktown. Here again the divisions parted, Hooker going to the left and Smith ad vancing to the right. Of course both were preceded by cavalry and artillery, and on the afternoon of Sunday, at a distance of not more than two or three miles from the church, there were two considerable skirmishes. In the first of these, to the left, Gen. Emory was in command, and had with him Gilson's battery, detachments of the First and Sixth regular cavalry, including the McClellan dragoons, under Major Barker, and the Third Pennsylvania cavalry, Col. Averill. Meeting the enemy's cavalry, they were thoroughly routed by one of Gilson's guns, which he fired himself with rare coolness and precision, and a charge of the dragoons and the Third Pennsylvania cavalry, a volunteer regiment, which, under the control of the accomplished and fearless Averill, is fitted to render most efficient service. On the right, at Whittaker's mill, Gen. Stoneman, chief of cavalry, with three batteries and portions o
ad, (some six miles, and in the woods fronting Barker's plantation,) which denoted that the enemy weand commanding the entrance to, the grounds of Barker's farm. This breastwork, however, is one of a battery got into position, at the entrance to Barker's farm, and played such havoc that the foe desmsburgh road, they threw up intrenchments near Barker's farm, and posted themselves behind fallen trorted that the enemy had erected earthworks on Barker's farm, and mounted them, and that the Chickahployed in the open ground about two miles from Barker's farm, on the right and left of the road, denpassed through the woods to the open ground of Barker's farm — stretching to the right, left, and fryond the enemy's camps. In full possession of Barker's farm, and all the enemy's works, camps, storr being protected by several earthworks, as at Barker's farm. Several pieces of our artillery beingms, stores, clothing, etc., as was the case at Barker's farm — the enemy being abundantly supplied a
John Shepard, Horatio Burgoyne, Larkin Cullins, Wm. Riger, Charles Billingsly, John H. Brin, John Conoway, John P. Hamilton, Jacob M. Davis, Benjamin Johns, Wm. Moffitt, Joseph McFerrin, John McFerrin, Joshua Small, John Strong, Wm. Stewart, James H. Smith, Isaac W. Cahill, Stephen Crandell, Jas. Heller, F. B. Cox, J. M. Stone, John Strong, Jacob Reynolds, left in hospital at Lexington, Ky.; Elijah A. Newland, do.; Lycurgus Cooley, do.; Martin L. Monroe, do.; Wm. Dane, do. Deserters — Israel Barker and Monuce Byrd. Indianapolis Journal account. A battle, yes, a terrible battle. No wise conclusions of street-corner generals, or holding or forcing strategic points. No mother's fearful visions as she bids her son Go, and God be with thee I No youthful brow flushed with dreaming hopes of wielding his naked blade in our holy cause, 'mid pomp of waving banners and martial music; thrilling the blood of brave men as they stand shoulder to shoulder in long, glittering lines of
John Shepard, Horatio Burgoyne, Larkin Cullins, Wm. Riger, Charles Billingsly, John H. Brin, John Conoway, John P. Hamilton, Jacob M. Davis, Benjamin Johns, Wm. Moffitt, Joseph McFerrin, John McFerrin, Joshua Small, John Strong, Wm. Stewart, James H. Smith, Isaac W. Cahill, Stephen Crandell, Jas. Heller, F. B. Cox, J. M. Stone, John Strong, Jacob Reynolds, left in hospital at Lexington, Ky.; Elijah A. Newland, do.; Lycurgus Cooley, do.; Martin L. Monroe, do.; Wm. Dane, do. Deserters — Israel Barker and Monuce Byrd. Indianapolis Journal account. A battle, yes, a terrible battle. No wise conclusions of street-corner generals, or holding or forcing strategic points. No mother's fearful visions as she bids her son Go, and God be with thee I No youthful brow flushed with dreaming hopes of wielding his naked blade in our holy cause, 'mid pomp of waving banners and martial music; thrilling the blood of brave men as they stand shoulder to shoulder in long, glittering lines of