CHAPTER XXIV.

Greene’s Retrograde Operation in South Carolina.—Appears before

Camden.—Affair at Hobkirk’s Hill.—Rawdon abandons Camden.—Rapid

Successes of the Americans.—Greene’s Attack on the Fortress of

Ninety Six.—Operations against Lord Rawdon.—Greene on the High Hills

of Santee.—Sumter scours the Lower Country.—Dash of Colonel Wade

Hampton at the Gates of Charleston.—Exploits of Lee and Hampton.—Of

Captain Armstrong at Quimby Bridge.—Action in the Neighborhood.—End

of the Campaign.

It will be recollected that Greene, on the 5th of April, set out from

Deep River on a retrograde march, to carry the war again into South

Carolina, beginning by an attack on Lord Rawdon’s post at Camden. Sumter

and Marion had been keeping alive the revolutionary fire in that State;

the former on the northeast frontier, the latter in his favorite

fighting ground between the Pedee and Santee rivers. On the reappearance

of Greene, they stood ready to aid with heart and hand.

On his way to Camden, Greene detached Lee to join Marion with his

legion, and make an attack upon Fort Watson by way of diversion. For

himself, he appeared before Camden, but finding it too strong and too

well garrisoned, fell back about two miles, and took post at Hobkirk’s

Hill, hoping to draw his lordship out. He succeeded but too well. His

lordship attacked him on the 25th of April, coming upon him partly by

surprise. There was a hard-fought battle, but through some false move

among part of his troops, Greene was obliged to retreat. His lordship

did not pursue, but shut himself up in Camden, waiting to be rejoined by

part of his garrison which was absent.

Greene posted himself near Camden Ferry on the Wateree, to intercept

these reinforcements. Lee and Marion, who had succeeded in capturing

Fort Watson, also took a position on the high hills of Santee for the

same purpose. Their efforts were unavailing. Lord Rawdon was rejoined by

the other part of his troops. His superior force now threatened to give

him the mastery. Greene felt the hazardous nature of his situation. His

troops were fatigued by their long marchings; he was disappointed of

promised aid and reinforcements from Virginia; still he was undismayed,

and prepared for another of his long and stubborn retreats. “We must

always operate,” said he, “on the maxim that your enemy will do what he

ought to do. Lord Rawdon will push us back to the mountains, but we will

dispute every inch of ground in the best manner we can.” Such were his

words to General Davie on the evening of the 9th of May, as he sat in

his tent with a map before him studying the roads and fastnesses of the

country. An express was to set off for Philadelphia the next morning,

and he requested General Davie, who was of that city, to write to the

members of Congress with whom he was acquainted, painting in the

strongest colors their situation and gloomy prospects.

The very next morning there was a joyful reverse. Greene sent for

General Davie. “Rawdon,” cried he, exultingly, “is preparing to evacuate

Camden; that place was the key of the enemy’s line of posts, they will

now all fall or be evacuated; all will now go well. Burn your letters. I

shall march immediately to the Congaree.”

His lordship had heard of the march of Cornwallis into Virginia, and

that all hope of aid from him was at an end. His garrison was out of

provisions. All supplies were cut off by the Americans; he had no choice

but to evacuate. He left Camden in flames. Immense quantities of stores

and baggage were consumed, together with the court-house, the gaol, and

many private houses.

Rapid successes now attended the American arms. Fort Motte, the middle

post between Camden and Ninety Six, was taken by Marion and Lee. Lee

next captured Granby, and marched to aid Pickens in the siege of

Augusta; while Greene, having acquired a supply of arms, ammunition, and

provisions, from the captured forts, sat down before the fortress of

Ninety Six, on the 22d of May. It was the great mart and stronghold of

the royalists, and was principally garrisoned by royalists from New

Jersey and New York, commanded by Colonel Cruger, a native of New York.

The siege lasted for nearly a month. The place was valiantly defended.

Lee arrived with his legion, having failed before Augusta, and invested

a stockaded fort which formed part of the works.

Word was brought that Lord Rawdon was pressing forward with

reinforcements, and but a few miles distant on the Saluda. Greene

endeavored to get up Sumter, Marion, and Pickens, to his assistance, but

they were too far on the right of Lord Rawdon to form a junction. The

troops were eager to storm the works before his lordship should arrive.

A partial assault was made on the 18th of June. It was a bloody contest.

The stockaded fort was taken, but the troops were repulsed from the main

works.

Greene retreated across the Saluda, and halted at Bush River, at twenty

miles distance, to observe the motion of the enemy. In a letter thence

to Washington, he writes: “My fears are principally from the enemy’s

superior cavalry. To the northward cavalry is nothing, from the numerous

fences; but to the southward, a disorder, by a superior cavalry, may be

improved into a defeat, and a defeat into a rout. Virginia and North

Carolina could not be brought to consider cavalry of such great

importance as they are to the security of the army and the safety of a

country.”

Lord Rawdon entered Ninety Six on the 21st, but sallied forth again on

the 24th, taking with him all the troops capable of fatigue, two

thousand in number, without wheel carriage of any kind, or even

knapsacks, hoping by a rapid move to overtake Greene. Want of provisions

soon obliged him to give up the pursuit, and return to Ninety Six.

Leaving about one half of his force there, under Colonel Cruger, he

sallied a second time from Ninety Six, at the head of eleven hundred

infantry, with cavalry, artillery and field-pieces, marching by the

south side of the Saluda for the Congaree.

He was now pursued in his turn by Greene and Lee. In this march more

than fifty of his lordship’s soldiers fell dead from heat, fatigue, and

privation. At Orangeburg, where he arrived on the 8th of July, his

lordship was joined by a large detachment under Colonel Stuart.

Greene had followed him closely, and having collected all his

detachments, and being joined by Sumter, appeared within four miles of

Orangeburg, on the 10th of July, and offered battle. The offer was not

accepted, and the position of Lord Rawdon was too strong to be attacked.

Greene remained there two or three days; when, learning that Colonel

Cruger was advancing with the residue of the forces from Ninety Six,

which would again give his lordship a superiority of force, he moved off

with his infantry on the night of the 13th of July, crossed the Saluda,

and posted himself on the east side of the Wateree, at the high hills of

Santee. In this salubrious and delightful region, where the air was pure

and breezy, and the water delicate, he allowed his weary soldiers to

repose and refresh themselves, awaiting the arrival of some continental

troops and militia from North Carolina, when he intended to resume his

enterprise of driving the enemy from the interior of the country.

At the time when he moved from the neighborhood of Orangeburg (July

13th), he detached Sumter with about a thousand light troops to scour

the lower country, and attack the British posts in the vicinity of

Charleston, now left uncovered by the concentration of their forces at

Orangeburg. Under Sumter acted Marion, Lee, the Hamptons, and other

enterprising partisans. They were to act separately in breaking up the

minor posts at and about Dorchester, but to unite at Monk’s Corner,

where Lieutenant-colonel Coates was stationed with the ninth regiment.

This post carried, they were to reunite with Greene’s army on the high

hills of Santee.

Scarce was Sumter on his march, when he received a letter from Greene,

dated July 14th, stating that Cruger had formed a junction with Lord

Rawdon the preceding night; no time, therefore, was to be lost. “Push

your operations night and day: station a party to watch the enemy’s

motions at Orangeburg. Keep Colonel Lee and General Marion advised of

all matters from above, and tell Colonel Lee to thunder even at the

gates of Charleston.”

Conformably to these orders, Colonel Henry Hampton with a party was

posted to keep an eye on Orangeburg. Lee with his legion, accompanied by

Lieutenant-colonel Wade Hampton, and a detachment of cavalry, was sent

to carry Dorchester, and then press forward to the gates of Charleston;

while Sumter, with the main body, took up his line of march along the

road on the south side of the Congaree, towards Monk’s Corner.

As Lee approached Dorchester, Colonel Wade Hampton, with his cavalry,

passed to the east of that place, to a bridge on Goose Creek, to cut off

all communication between the garrison and Monk’s Corner. His sudden

appearance gave the alarm, the garrison abandoned its post, and when Lee

arrived there he found it deserted. He proceeded to secure a number of

horses and wagons, and some fixed ammunition, which the garrison had

left behind, and to send them off to Hampton. Hampton, kept in suspense

by this delay, lost patience. He feared that the alarm would spread

through the country, and the dash into the vicinity of Charleston be

prevented—or, perhaps, that Lee might intend to make it by himself.

Abandoning the bridge at Goose Creek, therefore, he set off with his

cavalry, clattered down to the neighborhood of the lines, and threw the

city into confusion. The bells rang, alarm guns were fired, the citizens

turned out under arms. Hampton captured a patrol of dragoons and a

guard, at the Quarter House; completed his bravado by parading his

cavalry in sight of the sentinels on the advanced works, and then

retired, carrying off fifty prisoners, several of them officers.

Lee arrived in the neighborhood on the following day, but too late to

win any laurels. Hampton had been beforehand with him, made the dash,

and “thundered at the gate.” Both now hastened to rejoin Sumter on the

evening of the 16th, who was only waiting to collect his detachments,

before he made an attack on Colonel Coates at Monk’s Corner. The assault

was to be made on the following morning. During the night Coates

decamped in silence; the first signal of his departure was the bursting

of flames through the roof of a brick church, which he had used as a

magazine, and which contained stores that could not be carried away. A

pursuit was commenced; Lee with his legion, and Hampton with the State

cavalry, took the lead. Sumter followed with the infantry. The

rear-guard of the British, about one hundred strong, was overtaken with

the baggage, at the distance of eighteen miles. They were new troops,

recently arrived from Ireland, and had not seen service. On being

charged by the cavalry sword in hand, they threw down their arms without

firing a shot, and cried for quarter, which was granted. While Lee was

securing them, Captain Armstrong with the first section of cavalry

pushed on in pursuit of Coates and the main body. That officer had

crossed a wooden bridge over Quimby Creek, loosened the planks, and was

only waiting to be rejoined by his rear-guard, to throw them off, and

cut off all pursuit. His troops were partly on a causeway beyond the

bridge, partly crowded in a lane. He had heard no alarm guns, and knew

nothing of an enemy being at hand, until he saw Armstrong spurring up

with his section Coates gave orders for his troops to halt, form, and

march up; a howitzer was brought to bear upon the bridge, and a fatigue

party rushed forward to throw off the planks. Armstrong saw the danger,

dashed across the bridge, with his section, drove off the artillerists,

and captured the howitzer before it could be discharged. The fatigue

men, who had been at work on the bridge, snatched up their guns, gave a

volley, and fled. Two dragoons fell dead by the howitzer; others were

severely wounded. Armstrong’s party, in crossing the bridge, had

displaced some of the planks, and formed a chasm. Lieutenant Carrington,

with the second section of dragoons, leaped over it; the chasm being

thus enlarged, the horses of the third section refused. A pell-mell

fight took place between the handful of dragoons who had crossed, and

some of the enemy. Armstrong and Carrington were engaged hand to hand

with Colonel Coates and his officers, who defended themselves from

behind a wagon. The troops were thronging to their aid from lane and

causeway. Armstrong, seeing the foe too strong in front, and no

reinforcement coming on in rear, wheeled off with some of his men to the

left, galloped into the woods, and pushed up along the stream to ford

it, and seek the main body.

During the mêlée, Lee had come up and endeavored with the dragoons of

the third section to replace the planks of the bridge. Their efforts

were vain; the water was deep, the mud deeper; there was no foothold,

nor was there any firm spot where to swim the horses across.

While they were thus occupied, Colonel Coates, with his men, opened a

fire upon them from the other end of the bridge; having no firearms to

reply with, they were obliged to retire. The remainder of the planks

were then thrown off from the bridge, after which Colonel Coates took

post on an adjacent plantation, made the dwelling-house, which stood on

a rising ground, his citadel, planted the howitzer before it, and

distributed part of his men in outhouses and within fences and garden

pickets, which sheltered them from the attack of cavalry. Here he

awaited the arrival of Sumter with the main body, determined to make a

desperate defense.

It was not until three o’clock in the afternoon, that Sumter with his

forces appeared upon the ground, having had to make a considerable

circuit on account of the destruction of the bridge.

By four o’clock the attack commenced. Sumter, with part of the troops,

advanced in front under cover of a line of negro huts, which he wished

to secure. Marion, with his brigade, much reduced in number, approached

on the right of the enemy, where there was no shelter but fences; the

cavalry, not being able to act, remained at a distance as a reserve,

and, if necessary, to cover a retreat.

Sumter’s brigade soon got possession of the huts, where they used their

rifles with sure effect. Marion and his men rushed up through a galling

fire to the fences on the right. The enemy retired within the house and

garden, and kept up a sharp fire from doors and windows and picketed

fence. Unfortunately, the Americans had neglected to bring on their

artillery; their rifles and muskets were not sufficient to force the

enemy from his stronghold. Having repaired the bridge, they sent off for

the artillery and a supply of powder, which accompanied it. The evening

was at hand; their ammunition was exhausted, and they retired in good

order, intending to renew the combat with artillery in the morning.

Leaving the cavalry to watch and control the movements of the enemy,

they drew off across Quimby Bridge, and encamped at the distance of

three miles.

Here, when they came to compare notes, it was found that the loss in

killed and wounded had chiefly fallen on Marion’s corps. His men, from

their exposed situation, had borne the brunt of the battle; while

Sumter’s had suffered but little, being mostly sheltered in the huts.

Jealousy and distrust were awakened, and discord reigned in the camp.

Partisan and volunteer troops readily fall asunder under such

circumstances. Many moved off in the night. Lee, accustomed to act

independently, and unwilling, perhaps, to acknowledge Sumter as his

superior officer, took up his line of march for head-quarters without

consulting him. Sumter still had force enough, now that he was joined by

the artillery, to have held the enemy in a state of siege; but he was

short of ammunition, only twenty miles from Charleston, at a place

accessible by tide-water, and he apprehended the approach of Lord

Rawdon, who, it was said, was moving down from Orangeburg. He therefore

retired across the Santee, and rejoined Greene at his encampment.

So ended this foray, which fell far short of the expectations formed

from the spirit and activity of the leaders and their men. Various

errors have been pointed out in their operations, but concerted schemes

are rarely carried out in all their parts by partisan troops. One of the

best effects of the incursion, was the drawing down Lord Rawdon from

Orangeburg, with five hundred of his troops. He returned no more to the

upper country, but sailed not long after from Charleston for Europe.

Colonel Stuart, who was left in command at Orangeburg, moved forward

from that place, and encamped on the south side of the Congaree River,

near its junction with the Wateree, and within sixteen miles of Greene’s

position on the high hills of Santee. The two armies lay in sight of

each other’s fires, but two large rivers intervened, to secure each

party from sudden attack. Both armies, however, needed repose, and

military operations were suspended, as if by mutual consent, during the

sultry summer heat.

The campaign had been a severe and trying one, and checkered with

vicissitudes; but Greene had succeeded in regaining the greater part of

Georgia and the two Carolinas, and, as he said, only wanted a little

assistance from the North to complete their recovery. He was soon

rejoiced by a letter from Washington, informing him that a detachment

from the army of Lafayette might be expected to bring him the required

assistance; but he was made still more happy by the following cordial

passage in the letter: “It is with the warmest pleasure I express my

full approbation of the various movements and operations which your

military conduct has lately exhibited, while I confess to you that I am

unable to conceive what more could have been done under your

circumstances, than has been displayed by your little, persevering, and

determined army.”

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