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near him. We all remounted as quickly as possible, each obeying the injunction, “Stand not upon the order of your going, but go at once,” and were soon out of range of the battery, when the firing ceased.
The Confederates had doubtless heard of the return of
Butler from
Fort Fisher, and, mistaking our little party of five for the
General and his staff, gave this Salute with shotted guns.
We returned to
General Butler's Headquarters at twilight, where we found
George D. Prentice, editor of the
Louisville Journal, who had just come through the lines from
Richmond.
With him and
Captain Clarke, of
Butler's staff, we journeyed the next day on horseback to
Aiken's Landing, crossed the
James on a pontoon bridge, rode to
Bermuda Hundred, and then went up the
Appomattox to
Point of Rocks in the
Ocean Queen, which the general placed at our disposal.
There we mounted to the summit of the signal-tower delineated on page 547, and viewed the marvelous lines of intrenchments in that vicinity; and saw plainly the church-spires at
Richmond and
Petersburg.
We passed that night on the barge of the United States Sanitary Commission, at
City Point, and the next morning went down to
Fortress Monroe, bearing an order from
General Butler for a tug to take us to
Norfolk.
We spent New Year's day in that city, and then went homeward by way of
Chesapeake Bay,
Baltimore and
Philadelphia.
Soon after the news of the evacuation of
Richmond reached us, early in April,
we started for that city, and were in
Baltimore on the night when the
President was murdered.
There we were detained until Sunday afternoon,
in consequence of an order from the
Government, prohibiting all public conveyances entering into or departing from
Baltimore, because search was a-making for the assassin.
Admiral Porter was among the blockaded there.
We should not have been permitted then to pass southward, had not the writer possessed special passes, and letters from the heads of the
War and Navy departments, and a note from the late
President, requesting commanders of each service to give him facility for observation,
1 for no passes were issued from the War Department for many days after the assassination.
We went down the
Chesapeake to
Fortress Monroe on Sunday night, where we met the gallant
Captain Ainsworth,
2 who took us in his tug to the double-turreted monitor Monadnoc, to