CHAPTER XXX.

During that heavy snowfall in the winter of 1858, the passenger train

on the then called Virginia Central Railroad--now named the Chesapeake

and Ohio--was stalled and completely held-up by a tremendous drift

just opposite the well known farm, "Strawberry Hill," which is about

six miles from Richmond. On the train, as a passenger, was a Mrs.

Jones, a distinguished actress of that time, and there was also aboard

the cars a Mr. Hugh Fry, of Richmond. The passengers all decided to

leave the train and go up to the house for diversion or entertainment.

Mrs. Jones found herself involved in a dilemma, as she had on but a

very thin pair of shoes, whereupon Mr. Fry, with the gallantry of a

Sir Walter Raleigh, came to her relief and took off the boots he was

wearing and insisted on her using them. Then came up an unforeseen

difficulty to be overcome; the legs of his boots were too small for

the fair lady's understandings, whereupon Mr. Fry with his pen-knife

slit the tops so that they went on smoothly and thus kept the feet of

the fair wearer dry and quite comfortable.

This incident of the antebellum days was regarded as one of the best

displays of knight-errantry in the annals of the Old Dominion.

One of the most pleasant and entertaining clubs in the 1st Company of

the Richmond Howitzers was the card club. Nearly every game in Hoyle

was played, but the most popular one was draw poker. We used corn

grains for chips, and the antes were not very large in amount, as we

were then receiving as pay only twelve dollars per month, and that at

long intervals. When a player had not the cash to settle up with the

game, he would give an order on next forthcoming pay, which was always

honored. Some of the men became good poker players. Many of those who

were then participants in the game of cards, as well as of "grim war,"

have passed away to the other side of the great river of life.

I recall some of the most pleasant times of army life, while we were

encamped in winter quarters, in the enjoyment incident to a good game

of "poker." They were as a rule genial, bright fellows, and good

cannoneers as well, but always ready for the call to arms. We were

then all young and hopeful; the survivors are now old and quite

"unsteady on their pins." Their gait is slow, and many winters have

frosted their once sunny locks.

In the good town of Ashland, in Hanover county, Va., situated about

sixteen miles north of Richmond, on The Richmond, Fredericksburg and

Potomac Railway, is to be found one of the very prettiest towns in the

South. This place enjoys the distinction of being the birthplace of

the illustrious statesman, Henry Clay, called the "Great Commoner,"

whose efforts in Congress postponed the dreadful strife between the

sections for many years. It was he who uttered the lofty, patriotic

words, "I would rather be right than be President." Ashland is not

very far from Hanover Court House, where John Randolph and Patrick

Henry, the renewed orator of the Revolution, locked horns in the trial

of the famous Parson's tobacco case, in which the former, Mr.

Randolph, came very near putting the great pleader "on the gridiron."

The celebrated college at this place, named after two distinguished

men, "Randolph-Macon," is one of the best and most prosperous

institutions of learning in the State, with a corps of professors of

ripest scholarship and thoroughly equipped for the respective chairs

of instruction which they fill. The town has good water and excellent

social advantages, being two most important elements for comfort and

pleasure in any place of residence. The large, old forest trees, which

still stand in their pristine grandeur in the streets and yards of

Ashland, add much to its appearance and render it attractive. Many

people come to this village to spend the summer months and enjoy the

advantages it affords of country, pure air and also its nearness to

the city. Mr. Robinson, who was one of the first presidents of the

Richmond, Fredericksburg and Potomac Railroad, took great interest in

Ashland and did much to advance it in every respect. He established a

fine, turfed race course and started many other improvements which

have all now passed away and are only remembered by the elder members

of the community. An attractive and well-kept hotel occupies a

prominent position on the main street fronting the railroad, and is

well patronized. So that taking into consideration all the

conveniences and beauties of the town, it may well be called a

desirable place for a home.

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