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Edward Porter Alexander, Military memoirs of a Confederate: a critical narrative | 85 | 25 | Browse | Search |
Comte de Paris, History of the Civil War in America. Vol. 2. (ed. Henry Coppee , LL.D.) | 79 | 79 | Browse | Search |
The Daily Dispatch: February 19, 1861., [Electronic resource] | 52 | 16 | Browse | Search |
Owen Wister, Ulysses S. Grant | 52 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 37. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones) | 41 | 25 | Browse | Search |
Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 14. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones) | 39 | 27 | Browse | Search |
The Daily Dispatch: may 2, 1861., [Electronic resource] | 34 | 10 | Browse | Search |
The Daily Dispatch: August 18, 1864., [Electronic resource] | 34 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 11. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones) | 32 | 18 | Browse | Search |
The Daily Dispatch: October 9, 1862., [Electronic resource] | 32 | 10 | Browse | Search |
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Correspondence of the Richmond Dispatch.Military enthusiasm in Alabama Jacksonville, Ala June 8, 1861.
Since we have heard of the outrages committed by Lincoln's hordes of demons on your freeborn citizens of the frontier of Virginia, there has kindled a new fire in the breast of every single man upon the land of old, that burns deep and deeper.
It is almost impossible to keep men from starting to the scene of action by squads.
The intensity of passion cannot be described with pen and ink, and if it continues much longer, you will have thousands upon thousands in your midst, that cannot be controlled until the last vestige of those polluted hell-hounds are driven faraway from your borders.
We are solidly united for the whole South, as long as a man stands to conquer those demons.
Much longer we will not wall military orders, for we will be there: and when we rise in mass, woe, woehe unto those polluted thieves and scoundrels ! There will not be one left to fell the tale o
Harvey.
--The Northern papers are indignant at the discovery that James E. Harvey, Minister to Portugal, had been in telegraphic correspondence with a prominent citizen of Charleston in relation to the fitting out of the fleet for reinforcing Fort Sumter.
They insist on his recall from his mission, and trial for treason.
Harvey was twenty years connected with the Philadelphia press, and was appointed by Lincoln for his services in the cause of the Republican party.
War trophy.
--The cap worn by Capt. Waldrop, the abolition Aid to Butler's leader of Lincoln's men in their recent attack on our forces near Bethel Church, in York county, has been brought to this city by Mr. Thos. French, of York county, and deposited in one of the front windows of the Dispatch office, where it was viewed by hundreds yesterday.
It is of grey cloth — what would be called a walking cap. No doubt the wearer thought he was on a pleasant holiday excursion, when leading on his "Zouaves" to annihilate a handful of in a significant Southerners, and never dreamed of meeting so sudden a termination to his assumed greatness.
It is related that Butler was so concerned at the death of his pet that he sent, under a flag of truce, to request the return of the personal effects found on the carcase.
From Manassas Junction.[Special correspondence of the Dispatch.] Camp Pickens, June 13th, 1861.
The unfortunate Mr. Taylor, who was accidentally shot by a member of the Alexandria Rifles, has since died of the effects of the wound.
Mr. John T. Alvey, of Richmond, of the Governor's Guard, lost his horse and saddle at the hands of Lincoln's scouts.
The sad intelligence has just reached us that a Mr. Furcron, of the Powhatan Cavalry, was shot by our own guards and immediately killed.--Mr. F, who was out on duty, left his post and went to a spring to drink.
There he saw several soldiers who he supposed belonged to the enemy.
He immediately wheeled, put spurs to his horse and darted off. The soldiers who Mr. F. mistook for the enemy, ordered him to halt; which, refusing to do he was immediately fired upon and killed, they supposing him to belong to a scouting party of the Federal troops, from his failing to stop when commanded.--Such intelligence mingles sadly with th