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ne hundred and Twenty-five killed and wounded--Morgan's from Sixty to eighty--Destruction of bridge,s came riding in in hot haste, crying out that Morgan was coming in force to attack the town. Col. Main at that distance from the bridge. As Morgan afterwards told Glass, he commanded this divise bridge, Capt. G. opened on them with grape. Morgan replied with a brass howitzer, firing shell. d from the north in check a little while. Morgan, with two men, set fire to the depot, a large began. After the fight Thursday evening, Morgan paroled about two hundred men he had disarmed,counts of Morgan at Lebanon, Ky. It says: Morgan took possession of the town near three o'clockg them as guerrillas, and deserving death. Morgan himself severely misused Mr. Hastings after heof the men had the most implicit confidence in Morgan. He does not appear to care much for discipliy Smith, with a cavalry force much inferior to Morgan's, attacked the latter near Paris, defeated hi[3 more...]
they would reply that the Lord would defend them, and that it was no greater peril than that to which their gallant defenders were all exposed. We failed to mention, in the proper connection, that Col. Wharton--the brave Confederate in arms of Col. Forrest--was wounded. As he was able, however, to superintend the guard which brought the Yankee prisoners through the mountains, it is hoped he will soon recover. In the jail at Murfreesboro' were several of the staring band of Colonel Jack Morgan, who had been taken prisoners some time ago, when that bold ranger met with his reverse at Lebanon. Our soldiers released them from prison early in the action, and they fought like Spartans till the affair was ended. None enjoyed the victory with a better relish than did these liberated heroes. Among the prisoners we saw was Brig. Gen. T. A. Crittenden, of Indiana. He was a sour, beefy, crest-fallen looking fellow, with no marks of manliness and but few of intelligence about h