CHAPTER XIV.

AT SPOTTSYLVANIA.

Toward noon it became evident that a new movement was contemplated.

About one o'clock we marched by the flank to the rear, and halted near

the road for the rest of the brigade to withdraw, and concentrate. We

then moved rapidly to the open ground near the Old Wilderness Tavern,

where the Ninth Corps was massed. There we saw our immense artillery

and ammunition trains moving in the direction of Chancellorsville.

We remained at the tavern until dark, and had supper there. For

forty-eight hours our only food had been bread and water. As soon

as the trains were on the road we were ordered to follow them in

the direction of Chancellorsville. The march was very tedious and

vexatious, owing to the darkness and the slow movement of the wagons.

At every few rods we were obliged to halt, and the weary men threw

themselves upon the ground for a few moments' rest, only to be aroused

to move a little distance and repeat the same experience. At ten

o'clock the picket-firing ceased, and we lay down by the roadside for

the night. At daylight we resumed the march. At nine o'clock we reached

Chancellorsville, and halted in an open field, at the intersection

of the Gordonsville Plank and Orange County roads. Here stood the

ruins of the house used by General Hooker as head-quarters during the

great battle fought one year before, and all around us traces of the

bloody struggle could be seen. Without shelter from the scorching

sun, and covered with dust raised in great clouds by the passing

trains and troops, we remained at Chancellorsville during the entire

day. The Fifth and Second Corps had moved on the Brock road toward

Spottsylvania; the Sixth was with us. As the last division filed past

us down the Plank road, and the fire of the Wilderness died away, the

distant booming of artillery in our front announced that the enemy was

in position across the advance of the Fifth Corps.

The firing increased all the afternoon, and at sunset was very heavy.

The brigade bivouacked at Chancellorsville, and remained until nearly

noon of the next day, when orders were received to move down the Plank

road in the direction of the conflict. During the afternoon we moved

from one position to another, and at dusk were put in line of battle

upon a high crest west of the Richmond and Potomac Railroad, on the

extreme left of the army. We were not permitted to remain long in this

fine position, where we expected to pass the night, but were moved out

to the road again, and marched rapidly through deserted camps and past

smouldering camp-fires, until late at night we bivouacked near General

Burnside's head-quarters, and upon the left of the army of the Potomac,

which during the day had been closing around the strong position of the

enemy at Spottsylvania Court-House. Three divisions of our corps were

now concentrated at this point, the Fourth Division being detailed as

guard for the supply train of the army.

The 10th of May was clear and intensely hot. The burning sun drove us

from the open fields to seek the shelter of the woods. There we lay

during the long and tedious hours, listening to the sounds of battle on

our right, with orders to be ready to move at a moment's notice. Thus

far during the campaign but little artillery had been used, owing to

the nature of the country; but on this day the action was on more open

ground, and much of the artillery of both armies was brought into use,

the cannonading resembling one continuous peal of thunder.

Reports came to us that Lee's army was being forced from its strong

defences; in fact, rumors of the wildest description reached us. They

were soon to be dispelled, however, for, at four o'clock, marching

orders were received, and in another moment we were on the road,

marching in the direction of the conflict. The route lay over a good

road, through noble forests, until at length we reached the open

country along the banks of the Ny river. After halting at the Harris

house for the command to close up, the march was continued to the

river, which we crossed by the turnpike bridge. Here we filed to

the left into an open field, and the division was formed in line of

battle, and ordered to advance rapidly. On reaching a rise of ground

in our front we received a severe fire from the enemy's artillery;

but the advance was not checked. The troops on the right of the road

soon encountered the skirmishers of A. P. Hill's corps, and pressed

them back, our regiment threatening their flanks. The artillery was

now brought to bear on the enemy's line, and the whole division

advanced gallantly in face of a heavy fire, and continued until

darkness compelled a halt. This movement was made in support of the

famous charge of twelve picked regiments of the Sixth Corps, upon the

right centre of the enemy's position. The assault was made with great

gallantry, and the works were carried with a loss to the enemy of

six cannon and nine hundred prisoners; but the rebels were strongly

reinforced, and the great advantage which was gained could not be

secured. At nightfall the remnant of the noble column returned, leaving

their dead and wounded and the six pieces of cannon, which could not be

removed, in the enemy's hands.

The division passed the night in line of battle, without fires or

coffee. The picket line was attacked several times; but no serious

demonstration was made, and there were no casualties on our front. At

daylight of the 11th the line advanced to the crest of a ridge directly

in our front, from which we obtained a fine view of the enemy's

position. We were about a quarter of a mile from the Court-House,

around which stood the enemy's earthworks, bristling with cannon,

and surrounded by a formidable abatis and slashing of timber. They

seemed to be alive with troops, who, doubtless from our close advance,

expected an immediate attack. The enemy evidently desired our approach,

and were ready to give us a hot reception. The position was strong

naturally, and the fortifications and obstructions rendered it

well-nigh impregnable. Our pickets held a very advanced position and

kept up a lively skirmishing all the morning. Being seriously exposed,

we were ordered to build a line of breastworks along our whole front,

maintaining at the same time the utmost vigilance lest the enemy should

attack our left and flank. Notwithstanding a close and annoying fire

we were able to construct a strong line of intrenchments during the

forenoon; but we were not allowed the privilege of defending them,

for at three o'clock orders were received to withdraw with the utmost

speed and caution. This was a perilous undertaking in the face of a

watchful and powerful enemy. The movement was made against the earnest

remonstrance of the corps commander, and the mistake was afterwards

seen when too late to be corrected. The day had been intensely hot, and

now the sky was black with clouds. As the movement commenced the rain

began to fall. Soon it descended in torrents, and during the drenching

rain which followed, the works were evacuated without exciting the

attention of the enemy.

The brigade was now hurried to the rear, the direction of the march

being toward the right of our line, and in another hour the corps was

massed in a large open field near the Harris house. Here we remained

more than an hour, exposed to the full fury of the drenching rain,

which caused the men to shiver with cold. It was the first rain that

had fallen during the campaign, and, however welcome it might have

been in allaying the stifling dust and cooling the heated air, it was

decidedly unpleasant to be obliged to encounter its full force in

the open field, without shelter of any kind. Here the wearied men

partook of the first nourishment during the day. At dusk the corps

was again ordered forward to a new position in the advanced line,

more to the right of that occupied during the day. We crossed the

broad meadows bordering the Ny river, and as we moved forward an aid

reported to Captain Barker that, Colonel Bliss having been injured, he

had been directed to notify the senior officer to take command of the

brigade, and that Lieutenant-Colonel Pleasants, of the Forty-eighth

Pennsylvania, was in command. He was soon succeeded, however, by

Colonel Curtin, who had been temporarily absent.

The shower settled into a steady rain, and the night was cold and

cheerless. The advance was continued in the darkness until we

reached a line of breastworks around a deserted farm-house. Here we

remained during the night. The head-quarters of the regiment were in

a dilapidated barn, and nearly all the officers lay down upon the

wet ground, which constituted the floor. The place was filthy and

disagreeable; but any shelter was welcome on such a night. The hours

dragged drearily. The men were under arms, and the pickets, though

almost exhausted, were alert and vigilant. We were ignorant of the

enemy's position, yet conscious that the morning light would reveal it,

and be the signal for a determined assault.

The morning of Thursday (the 12th) dawned cold and dismal. A curtain

of gray mist enshrouded the earth as with a pall. The men shivered

as they awoke from unrefreshing sleep, and the order to advance was

promptly responded to. Without food we moved forward, continuing the

line of advance of the previous evening, and, after a short march,

reached a large opening in the forest, where a portion of the corps was

being massed in column by brigades in line of battle. During the night

the Second Corps had been massed on our right, and were ordered to

assault at daylight, with a portion of our corps to support the left.

We were to advance by brigade front, formed _en echelon_. The Second

Brigade was in front, the First Brigade had the second line, with the

Thirty-sixth again on the extreme left. The Second Brigade was ordered

to advance to the right, to uncover the front of our brigade, when we

were to advance rapidly to the front, connect our right with the left

of the Second Brigade, and push forward. While forming for the attack

we heard the loud cheers of the troops on our right, who were charging

the enemy, followed by the thunder of artillery. This was the signal

for our attack, and the division advanced rapidly toward the woods,

the brigades deployed to the right and left, and a heavy skirmish line

was thrown out. We drew the first fire from the rebel skirmishers at

half-past four o'clock.

The line of our advance to the woods lay over a steep knoll, which

descended into a swampy thicket just in front of the woods, and while

crossing this exposed ground the regiment encountered a very severe

fire of musketry at short range from the enemy posted in the edge

of the woods; but he retired rapidly before our advance, and, as we

entered the woods, attempted to swing around our left, with the evident

intention of outflanking us. To prevent this movement Companies C, B,

and K were deployed to the left of the line of battle, to cover the

flank and protect the rear. The division which had been expected to

prolong the line of battle on the left had not come into position, and

it seemed to us that the dire experience of the Wilderness was now to

be repeated. But the enemy suddenly fell back, and appeared to abandon

the attempt to double our left flank. By five o'clock the engagement

had become very hot, and as the division advanced the cheering on the

right was renewed, and the firing became terrific. The lurid flash of

musketry lighted up the dim woods, and the din of battle resounded on

every side.

Connection was established with Griffin's brigade, which joined the

left of the Second Corps near their point of attack at the famous

"death angle," thereby securing our right; but the left was badly

exposed, and the advance of the promised support in that direction was

anxiously awaited. We were in a dense forest, and it was impossible

to distinguish the position of the enemy or his approach, should he

attack, until the skirmishers should come in contact. The firing in our

immediate front was very sharp and close, indicating the presence of

a large force, and our skirmish line was reinforced preparatory to a

charge which we had been ordered to make, and also to resist any attack

of the enemy.

In a few minutes intelligence was passed along the line that Hancock

had just finished a successful charge on the right, carrying the

enemy's line, near the McCool House, capturing four thousand

prisoners and twenty cannon. Soon after, a large force of the enemy

was discovered moving from the right toward the left, in column,

across our front. The skirmishers opened a sharp fire, which was not

returned, but instead we heard the cry, "For God's sake, don't fire!"

At the same time word came from the right of our division, "Cease

firing! Hancock's prisoners are passing along your front." The firing

ceased, when in a few minutes a horrible cry came from the left of the

Thirty-sixth,--"The rebels are on our flank!" The fatal impression

seemed to prevail that this body of the enemy was the division just

captured by General Hancock. A sergeant came in from the skirmish

line and reported that a Union officer had ordered the line to cease

firing, and that the rebels carried a white flag; and the impression

was general that these were rebel prisoners moving toward the rear.

They were formed squarely across our flank, and Captain Buffum, Acting

Major, who had command of the left wing, walked out on the narrow

wagon-track which diagonally crossed our left, across which these

rebels had formed, and waving his sword toward them, cried out, "Come

in, Johnnies! We won't hurt you. Come in!" We could look into their

very faces. We could almost see the whites of their eyes. They were

the veterans of A. P. Hill, Lane's brigade,[13] of Heth's division.

As far as we could distinguish weapons they were standing at ordered

arms. Captain Buffum was but ten yards from them, and going toward

their line, when he was answered by a murderous volley, which will

never be forgotten by any who survived it. And never shall we forget

the splendid coolness and courage of Captain Buffum as he came back

to the line, and amid the confusion which followed this terrible

attack, calmly faced two or three companies to the left, and gave the

order,--"Let them have it!" Though suffering fearfully the regiment

behaved nobly. The attack was terrific. It was the most awful moment

of our history. Yet the regiment was equal to the emergency, and its

stand, it is believed, saved the division from panic or capture. The

left was gradually drawn back from the colors, and soon the entire left

wing presented a front to the enemy. Lying upon the ground, loading

and firing rapidly, pouring upon the enemy a low fire which was most

effective and deadly, they maintained the unequal contest until an

order came down from the right for the whole line to charge. Then,

rising to their feet in the midst of the awful fire, with an alacrity

and courage beyond this feeble praise, the regiment was rushing toward

the enemy, when loud cheers were heard upon our left, and in another

moment we were joined by the gallant Twenty-first Massachusetts,--the

right regiment of the First Division line,--which came up on the double

quick to prolong the line of battle. Cheer answered cheer, and both

regiments charged the enemy, who was driven back to his intrenchments

with great loss, leaving his killed and wounded in our possession. Two

lines of detached rifle-pits were taken, with some prisoners, and the

right brigade carried a portion of the enemy's main line and captured

two pieces of artillery; but in a little while the enemy made a most

furious attack, and the connection with the Second Corps on the right

was broken; the right was turned and forced out of the works.

[13] Lane's brigade was composed of the Seventh, Eighteenth,

Twenty-eighth, Thirty-third, and Thirty-seventh regiments of North

Carolina troops. The operations of the brigade on the morning of the

12th are detailed in the "History of Lane's North Carolina Brigade,"

Southern Historical Society Papers, Vol. IX., No. 4, pp. 146, _et seq._

Soon after, a general attack along the whole line was ordered, and the

regiment advanced; but the enemy's works at this point were too strong

to be carried. The rebels made several attempts to regain the ground

we had occupied, but were driven back each time with severe loss.

Several times orders were given from the right or left to attack, but

the assaults were successful only at isolated points. Along the Third

Division front the fighting was unusually desperate and bloody. Charges

and counter-charges were made and repulsed. In the "death angle" on

the right of our division the fighting was the most sanguinary of the

war. The enemy made the most desperate attempts to recover the works,

but every attack was repulsed with great slaughter. About noon we

strengthened our skirmish line, which was very close to the enemy's

position, and a temporary line of rifle-pits was thrown up, which

afforded partial shelter. Slowly the terrible day of Spottsylvania

dragged on. The mist of the morning was but the prelude to a heavy

storm; at times the rain fell in torrents.

After the excitement of the attack had somewhat subsided a spirit of

deep sadness pervaded the regiment. Comrades and friends had been

stricken in death. Those dismal woods had been the scene of their last

conflict; and many a companion of weary marches and lonely picket, many

a tried and trusted comrade, was sleeping in death. Of the commissioned

officers, Captain Bailey, the beloved commander of Co. G, had received

a mortal wound. Corporal Hall, of his company, was one of the first

to fall in our close conflict with the enemy, when we received the

volley with which the battle for us opened, and some of his comrades

carried him a few steps to the rear of our line of battle. Captain

Bailey moved at once to the spot, and as he was bending over the dying

corporal, a minie ball entered the captain's forehead, and he fell

forward upon the corporal's body. Some of his men carried him to the

field hospital; but nothing could be done for him. He breathed all

day; but consciousness did not return, and at nightfall he died. And

so we were called to part with a faithful officer and a noble-hearted

companion. He had entered the service with a patriotic desire to serve

his country; and his last words to those whom he loved, written after

the battle of the Wilderness, showed that he had counted the cost, and

was willing, if need be, to lay down his life in the endeavor to secure

the great objects for which on our part the war was waged.

Captain Morse, of Company C, and Orderly Sergeant White, commanding

Company I, had both been badly wounded, and taken to the rear. The

loss of the regiment in its non-commissioned officers was especially

severe. They were rising steadily from the ranks to fill the vacancies

in the line to which their bravery and capacity entitled them. These

men had conferred honor upon the regiment, and many of them had won

the highest respect and affection of their commanding officers.

Under any circumstances their loss to the regiment would have been

deplorable; at such a time it seemed to us irreparable. The day had

been to the regiment a literal baptism of fire and blood; but before

its close we were destined to sustain another severe loss in the death

of First Lieutenant Henry W. Daniels, commanding Company H. He had

been in command of the skirmish line all day, and toward evening came

in to report the condition of the line, get ammunition and receive

instructions for the night. He said he had fired considerably during

the day and had attracted the attention of the enemy. He left us

with the repeated caution from Captain Barker not to expose himself

unnecessarily. He had been at his post but a little while when

Sergeant Woodward, who was standing in the main line, saw him fall,

and cried out, "My God! the lieutenant is shot!" His head was pierced

by a minie ball, and he who but a few moments before had left us in

the full strength and courage of early manhood was brought back a

corpse. Comrade Bartlett, who was on the skirmish line, thus relates

the circumstances of his death: "I was on the line about two rods

distant from him. He had just come out with ammunition for us. A rebel

sharp-shooter in a tree on our right had troubled us exceedingly.

Lieutenant Daniels took a musket to bring him down, as he could see by

the smoke when he fired about where he was. After discharging the piece

without effect, he had reloaded and raised it to his shoulder to fire

the second time when he was shot by the sharp-shooter, and fell dead."

This event was a sad ending of a terrible day, and cast a gloom upon

all. We were pained at the recollection that the last days of his life

were saddened by the death of his brother Myron in the Wilderness, only

six days before, and our hearts went out in sympathy toward the kindred

of all our slain in northern homes; and, as we thought of the many

scenes of peril through which we must pass, and the certainty of death

which awaited many, we cried, in the anguish and bitterness of heart,

"How long, O Lord, how long?"

The loss in the regiment in this action, including the Twenty-ninth

men, was, killed, twenty-seven; wounded, seventy; missing,[14] ten;

total, one hundred and seven.

[14] Courtland A. Allen, of Company D, who was among the missing, was

wounded in the hand, and in going to the rear, as he supposed, was

captured. He was in several rebel prisons, and was in Andersonville

while Sherman was on his "March to the Sea." While being removed from

Andersonville, he with five or six others jumped from the railroad

train and escaped to the swamps, where they remained for several weeks

subsisting on roots and berries, and were on the verge of starvation,

when they found a _dug-out_, and made their way down the Altamaha river

to the blockading squadron, and were taken on board one of the vessels

about six weeks after their escape.

* * * * *

The list, as far as can be ascertained, is as follows:--

_Commissioned Officers._

_Killed._--Captain S. Henry Bailey, Lieutenant Henry W. Daniels.

_Wounded._--Captain Edwin A. Morse.

_Enlisted Men._

_Company A._ _Killed._--Privates James Alexander, Levi Chamberlain,

Franklin Howe. _Wounded._--Corporal Barney Sheridan, Privates

Frederick C. Battles, Andrew Coyle, John A. French, Francis A.

Perkins.

_Company B._ _Killed._--Corporal James N. Doughty, Private Obed R.

Davis. _Wounded._--First Sergeant Thomas H. Haskell, Sergeant Edwin

F. Crosby, Corporal George W. Paine, Private John T. Priest.

_Company C._ _Killed._--First Sergeant A. Fernando Bailey, Sergeant

George E. Freeman, Corporal Fanning T. Merritt, Private Michael

Loughlin. _Wounded._--Corporal Stephen F. Logee, Privates Luke K.

Davis, Edwin Searles.

_Company D._ _Killed._--Sergeant Stephen T. Brooks (commanding

Company), Corporal Alden J. Sawtell, Privates Samuel B. Hale, Peter

Breen, Dennis Hare. _Died of Wounds._--Private Sanford Giles.

_Wounded._--Corporal Courtland A. Allen, Privates John M. Demary,

Edwin W. Lund, Augustus S. Whitney, William L. Renouf.

_Company E._ _Wounded._--Privates William F. Whitney, Joseph B.

Wheelock.

_Company F._ _Wounded._--Corporals Ammiel Littlefield, Orrick H.

Adams.

_Company G._ _Killed._--Corporal William H. Hall. _Died of

Wounds._--Private John S. Emerson. _Wounded._--Private Andrew B.

Fletcher.

_Company H._ _Killed._--Sergeant Jerome Pierce, Private Lewis

D. Winslow. _Died of Wounds._--Private Eugene W. Hodgman.

_Wounded._--Sergeant John A. Fisher, Private Augustus F. Colburn.

_Company I._ _Died of Wounds._--Private Franklin Farnsworth.

_Wounded._--First Sergeant Alonzo A. White (commanding Company),

Privates Savillion Arnold, Luke Lavin, Hazen D. Leighton, John A.

Bosworth.

_Company K._ _Died of Wounds._--Private Samuel G. Vaughn

(wounded in Wilderness, but had returned to duty). Private

Matthew Hudson (captured and died in rebel prison at Florence,

S.C.). _Wounded._--Sergeant Edward Chamberlain, Privates Silas

Chamberlain, Henry Noi (wounded May 6, but had returned to duty).

Names of killed and wounded of Twenty-Ninth Massachusetts

Volunteers, serving with the Thirty-Sixth Regiment May 12th, 1864.

_Killed._--Sergeants Hamer and Mosher, Privates Alexander, Fisher,

Ward, Morton,[15] Murphy, and Mansfield. _Wounded._--Privates

Adams, Willett, Feeney, Little, Guiney, Mitchell, Hamlin, Parsons,

McAloney, Hoxie, Thresher, and Thompson.

[15] Lemuel Morton had a presentiment that he should be killed in this

battle. He had but two days more to serve to complete an honorable

record of three years. He was the first man killed in the engagement,

falling at the first fire, before the regiment entered the woods.

The most severe loss was sustained by Company D,[16] which lost seven

killed and nine wounded,--a total of sixteen. The loss in the brigade

in killed, wounded, and missing was four hundred and fifty-one; in the

division one thousand one hundred and ninety-three.

[16] In this action Captain Buffum acted as Major, and his Company [D]

was commanded by Sergeant Brooks until he was killed. The company was

then under command of Sergeant Liberty W. Foskett, until the arrival

of First Sergeant John A. Stearns, from recruiting service, May 15th.

Sergeant Foskett was wounded at Petersburg, June 17th, 1864.

During the entire night of the 12th the men were hard at work

felling trees and erecting breastworks, and by daylight we had a

strong defensive line. The 13th passed without special incident. The

skirmish-firing was sharp and unremitting, and one man, Private William

H. Doyle, Company B, was badly wounded. A feeling of dread uncertainty

pervaded the troops. An assault upon the enemy's works was ordered, but

before any movement could be made the order was countermanded. At times

the rain fell in torrents, and our position was very uncomfortable.

On the 14th the men belonging to the Twenty-ninth Massachusetts,

whose term of service expired that day, were sent to the rear to be

transported to Washington for muster-out. They were followed, on the

16th, by the remainder of that regiment, seventy-six in number, whose

terms of service expired at various dates between the 14th and 21st of

May. Immediately after the action of the 12th the attention of General

Burnside was called to the circumstances of the case, and he at once

ordered that the survivors should now have their discharge, and caused

them to be sent to Washington. The departure of these comrades caused a

material reduction of our effective strength; but we rejoiced in their

good fortune, and bade them God-speed homeward. We regarded them as

brothers, and parted from them with deep regret. They were transferred

to our regiment on the 30th of January, 1864, while in Tennessee, under

circumstances of peculiar hardship, owing to what has always been

considered a too literal interpretation of a general order. For more

than three months they had been identified with our command in all the

hardships and privations of the spring of 1864. They evinced the spirit

of true Massachusetts soldiers, and nobly performed their duty to the

last hour of their service. Their courage and devotion at Spottsylvania

are worthy of the highest praise. Eight of these men, Sergeants Mosher

and Hamer, Privates Mansfield, Alexander, Fisher, Ward, Morton, and

Murphy, having but a few, some of them only two, days longer to serve

to complete the honorable record of three years' service, went into

that battle and sealed their devotion by pouring out their blood and

dying in defence of the nation's honor. To us it seemed hard, indeed,

that these men could not have been sent to the rear on the morning of

that day, or assigned to some duty whereby that sacrifice need not have

been extorted. But, like good soldiers, they went forward as ever under

the folds of the flag that before nightfall was to be crimsoned with

their blood. All honor to the noble band, also, twelve in number, who

were wounded on that day; and all honor to the gallant regiment in

which they were trained to such performance of duty!

The storm continued throughout the 14th. In the night the enemy drove

in our pickets three times, and the men were under arms, hoping that

the enemy would attack the main line. This, however, they declined to

do. Sunday, the 15th, was stormy and dismal. The long rain rendered our

position very trying and uncomfortable. We had but little shelter, and

the exposure to the constant bad weather, the scarcity of food, the

want of sleep, and the mental strain, now began to have perceptible

effect. Many cases of sickness were reported, and Assistant-Surgeon

Bryant, the only medical officer with the regiment, afforded what

relief the limited means at hand would permit. The supply of ammunition

was replenished, and the lines were thoroughly inspected by General

Potter, who ordered a traverse built in rear of our regiment. Although

the weather was dark and gloomy, and there were many discouraging

circumstances, the day was rendered comparatively happy by the arrival

of Captain Smith, First Lieutenant Brigham, and nine non-commissioned

officers, who had been absent since February on recruiting service in

Massachusetts. They received a soldier's welcome, and proved to be a

timely and valuable reinforcement.

On the 16th Captain Buffum, in charge of the skirmish line, advanced

the pickets, and strengthened and improved the front line. This was not

agreeable to the enemy, who made several ineffectual attempts to force

us back. A strong demonstration was made on our part, and the firing

was severe. The enemy was found to be in full force, and no attack was

made. Cannonading and skirmishing continued through the 17th, and the

position of some of the corps was changed. The Fifth and Sixth Corps

moved to the left, leaving only Birney's division of the Second Corps

on the right of the Ninth. Corporal Marcus Keep, of Co. E, was mortally

wounded. During the night it became evident that a new movement was on

foot. Troops were in line of battle in our rear, and we were ordered

to be in readiness to move in any direction at a moment's notice. At

four o'clock, on the morning of the 18th, the artillery opened along

the entire line, under cover of which a portion of the Second Corps,

with the Second Brigade of our division, made a vigorous attack upon

the enemy's line. The enemy had slashed timber along his front, and

the abatis was almost impenetrable, and by eleven o'clock, after

three attempts to storm the works, the effort was abandoned, although

considerable ground was gained, and a good position secured. The

enemy's artillery fire was very severe, and directed especially against

our division; but the loss in our brigade was very slight. Toward

evening the attacking column was withdrawn, and the Second Brigade was

massed in our rear.

The newly commissioned chaplain, Rev. Nathaniel Richardson, reported

on the 18th, and was assigned to duty in the Field Hospital, among the

sick and wounded.

At midnight the regiment was aroused by an aide-de-camp, and ordered to

move silently and rapidly to the rear. Upon reaching the open ground,

where we formed on the morning of the 12th, we filed toward the left of

the line, and after a very tedious march, over rough corduroy, stumps,

and fallen timber, halted at daylight near the Anderson house, where

a large portion of the army was massed. At eight o'clock the corps

marched by the flank toward the left, in a southerly direction, and

while on the march were passed by Generals Grant, Meade, and Burnside,

who were greeted with loud cheering. It soon became evident that a

general movement was in progress. After marching three or four miles

a halt was ordered, and the division filed into a large open field,

and went into line of battle on the left of the corps; afterwards the

division was faced to the left, and formed in two lines of battle,

the First Brigade in front. The brigade was then formed in column by

regiments, the Thirty-sixth being in front, and moved forward across

the field to the edge of a forest, where companies A and G were

deployed as skirmishers under the eye of General Potter. We moved

through a belt of fine woods, and halted in front of a broad, open

plain, at a point where three roads intersected. Here we were ordered

to intrench. A high rail fence formed the basis of the line, and in a

little while we had a strong defence. Jones' Eleventh Massachusetts

Battery was put in position on our left, and by noon the line was

firmly established, and the men lay down to enjoy the much-needed rest.

That afternoon we received the first mail since leaving Catlett's,

fifteen days before; and many hearts were made happy by loving words

from home. The dangers and fatigues of the past two weeks were soon

forgotten or transcribed to paper, for we now had our first opportunity

for writing as well as receiving letters. Scattered through the woods

in all directions could be seen the brave soldiers, who but yesterday

were engaged in deadly conflict, recounting to the loved ones at home

the story of the marches, bloody battles, and sad losses of the past

two weeks. Ours was, proverbially, a "letter-writing" regiment, and the

mail for our single regiment often exceeded that of the remainder of

the brigade.

The camp at this place was greatly enjoyed. Baggage was brought up from

the rear, shelter tents were pitched, and the men improved all the

opportunities for rest. A strong force reconnoitred toward Stannard's

Mills, on the Po river, and returned safely, having found no enemy

within five miles of our position. Heavy firing continued on our right,

and an attempt of Early's corps to turn the right flank, and seize the

Fredericksburg road, was splendidly repulsed by a division of heavy

artillery regiments on their way to the front to reinforce the army.

But, like all other pleasant experiences in a soldier's life, this rest

was soon to end. At half-past three o'clock, on the afternoon of the

21st, we received orders to break camp, and the brigade, with Jones'

battery, was ordered to take possession of the crossing of the Po river

at Stannard's Mills. After marching about five miles the Forty-fifth

Pennsylvania, which was in the advance, encountered the enemy's

pickets, and after a lively fight drove them across the river. Upon our

further advance we uncovered a battery of three guns, posted near the

river, which opened upon us with a heavy fire of shell and canister.

Colonel Curtin formed his line of battle in the woods near the river,

and the skirmishers became briskly engaged along the river's banks.

General Potter came up at this time to examine the position of the

enemy, which was found to be strongly intrenched. While searching for

a ford by which to cross and attack, orders were received to suspend

the attack, and our brigade and Jones' battery were left in position,

to prevent the enemy from crossing, while the remainder of the column

moved, by way of Smith's Mills, to Downer's bridge.

The day had been pleasant and very hot; but at dusk, just as we had

completed our movement, a heavy rain set in. We were in close proximity

to a watchful enemy, and were obliged to maintain the utmost vigilance

and quiet. We had no blankets nor shelter of any kind, and were not

allowed to kindle fires, and, in consequence, passed a most dreary

and uncomfortable night. Troops were marching in rear of our line all

night, and before daylight our brigade was withdrawn and moved forward

on the Telegraph road southward.

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