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Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 31. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones) 63 3 Browse Search
Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 5. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones) 45 1 Browse Search
Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 4. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones) 44 8 Browse Search
Edward Porter Alexander, Military memoirs of a Confederate: a critical narrative 33 1 Browse Search
Maj. Jed. Hotchkiss, Confederate Military History, a library of Confederate States Military History: Volume 3, Virginia (ed. Clement Anselm Evans) 32 0 Browse Search
Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 9. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones) 30 0 Browse Search
Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 7. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones) 24 12 Browse Search
The Annals of the Civil War Written by Leading Participants North and South (ed. Alexander Kelly McClure) 23 5 Browse Search
Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 2. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones) 23 7 Browse Search
Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 37. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones) 21 1 Browse Search
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newed only by the powers of memory. March worn and weather-beaten, their drooping spirits were suddenly aroused, when the clarion notes of war resounded, and Gen. Pettigrew called on his brigade to meet the summons, with all the spirit and chivalry of the South! Then front to front the two armies stood, the carnage-covered fieldand the position was such as to give him full play upon our advancing columns. Thus was our brigade very much cut up, even before we could get into action. General Pettigrew made the attack about 5 o'clock, and although we were called upon to stand the most galling fire, night came on and found us charging desperately. The Arkanr Bronaugh was found heroically at his post, with but twelve men, whom he had rallied in the hottest of the fight. The whole brigade mourn the loss of our noble Pettigrew; all unite in asserting that but few can fill his place. As our number is greatly reduced, it is supposed that we shall be thrown into another command, which we