CHAPTER XIII.

NICARAGUA SMITH.

The next day after the retaking of Galveston, another sensation

occurred, but of an entirely different character, showing other phases

of human nature, and developing a different class of feelings. The

circumstances were as follows: That day a fleet of transports hove in

sight outside, just from New Orleans, bringing fifteen thousand troops,

to reinforce the small garrison already there--one or two regiments.

These troops belonged to General Banks' Department, and were sent to

Galveston to commence operations on a larger scale than had ever been

attempted before. It was an earnest purpose and part of a general

plan for the subjugation of the "Lone Star" State. They were to make

Galveston the Gulf base of operations, and penetrate inland to Houston,

and thus up the Texas Central Railroad into the interior of the

country, forming a junction with the expedition coming in from the Red

River way, in accordance with plans traced on military maps. This would

create a diversion, and compel the Texas forces to remain at home, and

not be sent to fight Banks' main expedition. The scheme was doubtless

a good one in its conception, and looked like the scheme of Grant and

Sherman to break that portion of the Confederate backbone, lying west

of the Mississippi. More than this, it was a part of the grand whole

devised by them for crushing every part of the monster east and west of

the Father of Waters.

The fleet knew nothing of the retaking of Galveston the day before. So

they sent in a small craft with a few men, to herald their coming. The

forerunner suspected nothing but what all was right till they reached

the landing, where they were taken in charge by Confederate hands. The

pilot proved to be a man who had volunteered in the Confederate army

at the opening of the war, and was placed on sentinel duty at Bolivar

Point, across the bay from Galveston, and one foggy night he stole a

boat and deserted to the fleet outside, some months before. His name

was Smith, but he bore the significant and historic name by which he

was familiarly known on Galveston Island, of "Nicaragua" Smith. He had

been with Walker in his filibustering expedition against Nicaragua.

He was one of the worst desperadoes ever known in all that country,

though so far he had managed to escape the hands of justice. But now,

at last, he was caught as a deserter, and acting as pilot to the enemy,

conducting him to the place and scenes he was so familiar with. The

United States flag was still flying on the Custom House in plain view

of the fleet. The deception at first was perfect, and the Confederate

authorities hoped to play the game out, and capture the whole fleet, so

they sent out true and trusty men in Federal uniform and equippage, to

invite and conduct them in. But something raised suspicion--the want

of proper salutes and signals, also credentials from the Commodore of

the "Harriet Lane" fleet, now captured. The Commodore was blown up in

an attempt to blow up one of the vessels after the surrender, and which

was contrary to the usages of war.

On being questioned at the flag ship, suspicion was confirmed. The

leader in charge was detained as an exchange host for Nicaragua Smith.

The exchange never came. Smith was court-martialed, found guilty of

inexcusable desertion, and sentenced to be shot to death the next

day. When standing in front of the twelve messengers of death, the

lieutenant having charge of the execution of the death sentence,

advanced to him, and asked if he had any last word or message he

desired to leave. He said "Yes," and gave it, but the character of it

forbids its mention here. He died as he had lived, with unmentionable

wickedness on his lips--a sad spectacle of depravity, unwept and

unregretted by all!

The fleet steamed and sailed away, disappointed and defeated in the

object of their coming. Banks was moving up the Red River Valley, with

heavy land forces, supported by gun-boats, and Steele down through

Arkansas, to a junction with him at Shreveport. But Texas, now relieved

by the change of situation at Galveston, could spare their forces and

send them to the front against Banks and Steele. They met them in

detail, before the junction of the two lines, and both were defeated,

and made disastrous retreats. Everything so far under Magruder seemed

to favor the fortunes of Texas arms, and the prestige thereof by this

time had become immense, particularly at home.

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