CHAPTER XVIII.

ADMINISTRATION OF LINCOLN (CONCLUDED), 1861-1865.

WAR FOR THE UNION (CONCLUDED), 1864-1865.

The Work Remaining to be Done--General Grant Placed in Command of all

the Union Armies--The Grand Campaign--Banks' Disastrous Red River

Expedition--How the Union Fleet was Saved--Capture of Mobile by Admiral

Farragut--The Confederate Cruisers--Destruction of the _Alabama_ by the

_Kearsarge_--Fate of the Other Confederate Cruisers--Destruction of the

_Albemarle_ by Lieutenant William B. Cushing--Re-election of President

Lincoln--Distress in the South and Prosperity in the North--The Union

Prisoners in the South--Admission of Nevada--The Confederate Raids from

Canada--Sherman's Advance to Atlanta--Fall of Atlanta--Hood's Vain

Attempt to Relieve Georgia--Superb Success of General Thomas--"Marching

Through Georgia"--Sherman's Christmas Gift to President Lincoln--Opening

of Grant's Final Campaign--Battles in the Wilderness--Wounding of

General Longstreet and Deaths of General Stuart and Sedgwick--Grant's

Flanking Movements Against Lee--A Disastrous Repulse at Cold

Harbor--Defeat of Sigel and Hunter in the Shenandoah Valley

--"Bottling-up" of Butler--Explosions of the Petersburg Mine--Early's

Raids--His Final Defeat by Sheridan--Grant's Campaign--Surrender of

Lee--Assassination of President Lincoln--Death of Booth and Punishment

of the Conspirators--Surrender of Jo Johnston and Collapse of the

Southern Confederacy--Capture of Jefferson Davis--His Release and

Death--Statistics of the Civil War--A Characteristic Anecdote.

THE WORK TO BE DONE.

Two grand campaigns remained to be prosecuted to a successful conclusion

before the great Civil War could be ended and the Union restored. The

first and most important was that of General Grant against Richmond, or,

more properly, against Lee, who was still at the head of the unconquered

Army of Northern Virginia, and who must be overcome before the

Confederate capital could fall. The second was the campaign of General

Sherman, through the heart of the Southern Confederacy. Other

interesting and decisive operations were to be pressed, but all were

contributory to the two great ones mentioned.

Several momentous truths had forced themselves upon the national

government. It had learned to comprehend the magnitude of the struggle

before it. Had the North and South possessed equal resources and the

same number of troops, the latter could not have been conquered any more

than the North could have been defeated had the situation been reversed.

But the North possessed men, wealth, and resources immensely beyond

those of the South. The war had made the South an armed camp, with

privation and suffering everywhere, while in the North a person might

have traveled for days and weeks without suspecting that a domestic war

was in progress. It was necessary to overwhelm the South, and the North

had not only the ability to do so, but was resolved that it should be

done. Its estimates were made on the basis of an army of a million men.

Large bounties were offered for soldiers, and, when these did not

provide all that was needed, drafting was resorted to. There had been

rioting and disorder in New York City and other places during the summer

of 1863, when there was a vicious revolt against drafting, but the

government persisted and obtained the men it needed.

THE RIGHT LEADER.

Another proven fact was that the war could not be successfully

prosecuted by a bureau in Washington. This attempt at the beginning had

brought disaster; but the excuse for this interference was that the

right leaders had not yet appeared. General after general was tried at

the head of the armies, and had either failed or come short of the

expected success. The events of 1863, however, indicated unerringly the

right men to whom the destinies of the nation could be safely intrusted.

Foremost among these was General Ulysses S. Grant. With that genius of

common sense, which always actuated President Lincoln, he nominated him

to the rank of lieutenant-general, the grade of which was revived by

Congress in February, 1864, and the Senate confirmed the appointment on

the 2d of March. In obedience to a summons from Washington, Grant left

Nashville on the 4th of the month, arrived on the 9th, and President

Lincoln handed him his commission on the following day.

"I don't know what your plans are, general," said the President, "nor do

I ask to know them. You have demonstrated your ability to end this war,

and the country expects you to do it. Go ahead, and you may count upon

my unfaltering support."

Grant modestly accepted the tremendous responsibility, which placed him

in command of all the armies of the United States, and he established

his headquarters with the Army of the Potomac at Culpeper, Va., March

26, 1864.

THE GRAND CAMPAIGN.

The plan of campaign determined upon by Grant was to concentrate all the

national forces into a few distinct armies, which should advance on the

same day against the opposing Confederate armies, and, by fighting

incessantly, prevent any one of them from reinforcing the other. The

armies of the enemy were themselves to be the objective points, and they

were to be given no time for rest. Sherman was to advance from Atlanta

against Johnston, who had an army larger in numbers than that of Lee;

Banks' army, as soon as it could be withdrawn from the disastrous Red

River expedition, was to act against Mobile; Sigel was to pass down the

valley of Virginia and prevent the enemy from making annoying raids from

that quarter; Butler was to ascend the James and threaten Richmond; and,

finally, the Army of the Potomac, under the immediate command of Meade,

was to protect Washington, and essay the most herculean task of all--the

conquest of Lee and his army.

Orders were issued by Grant for a general movement of all the national

forces on the 4th of May. Since they were so numerous, and began nearly

at the same time, it is necessary to give the particulars of each in

turn, reserving that of the most important--Grant's own--for the last.

BANKS' RED RIVER EXPEDITION.

One of the most discreditable affairs of the war was what is known as

Banks' Red River Expedition. That officer was in command at New Orleans,

when it was decided to send a strong force up the Red River, in quest of

the immense quantities of cotton stored in that region, though the

ostensible object was the capture of Shreveport, Louisiana, 350 miles

above New Orleans, and the capital of the State.

The plan was for the army to advance in three columns, supported by

Admiral Porter with a fleet, which was to force a passage up the Red

River. General A.J. Smith was to march from Vicksburg, with the first

division of the army, which numbered 10,000 men; Banks was to lead the

second from New Orleans, and Steele the third from Little Rock.

General Edmund Kirby Smith was the Confederate commander of the

Trans-Mississippi Department. Although he had fewer men than the

invaders, he prepared for a vigorous resistance. He sent Generals Price

and Marmaduke to harass Steele, directed General Dick Taylor to obstruct

the Red River as much as he could, while he made ready to make the best

fight possible.

Fifty miles above the mouth of the Red River stood Fort de Russy, which,

although considerably strengthened, was carried by assault, March 13th.

On the 15th, Porter's twelve gunboats and thirty transports joined

Franklin at Alexandria. The Federal cavalry occupied Natchitoches, on

the last day of the month, and in the van of the army; they arrived at

Mansfield on the 8th of April, several days after Admiral Porter had

reached Grand Echore on the Red River.

Meanwhile, the Confederate General Dick Taylor kept fighting and falling

back before the Union advance, but he was continually reinforced, until

he felt strong enough to offer the Federals battle. This took place on

the 8th, a short distance from Mansfield. The assault was made with

vehemence, and the Union troops, who were straggling along for miles,

were taken by surprise and driven into headlong panic, leaving their

artillery behind, and not stopping their flight until under the

protection of the guns of the Nineteenth Corps. Then a stand was made,

and Banks fell back to his old camping ground at Pleasant Hill. His

intention was to remain there, but his command was so disorganized that

he continued his flight. The Confederates had already chased them so

long that they were worn out, while Banks continued retreating until he

reached Grand Echore, where he breathed freely for the first time, since

he had the protection of the gunboats.

Disgraceful as was the overthrow of the land forces, a still greater

disaster threatened the fleet. Porter had gone further up the river, but

returned to Grand Echore upon learning of the defeat of Banks. He had to

sweep the shores continually with grapeshot, to clear it of the

Confederate sharpshooters, who succeeded in capturing two of the

transports and blowing up another with a torpedo. The Red River was low,

with the water falling hourly. The retreating army reached Alexandria on

the 27th of April, but the fleet was stopped by the shallowness of the

water above the falls, and the officers despaired of saving it. The only

possible recourse seemed to destroy all the vessels to prevent their

falling into the hands of the enemy.

HOW THE UNION FLEET WAS SAVED.

In this crisis, Colonel Joseph Bailey, of Wisconsin, submitted a plan

for a series of wing dams above the falls, believing they would raise

the water high enough to float all the vessels. The other engineers

scoffed at the project, but Porter placed 3,000 men and all that Bailey

needed at his command.

The task was a prodigious one, for the falls, as they were termed, were

a mile in length and it was necessary to swell the current sufficiently

to carry the vessels past the rocks for the whole distance. The large

force of men worked incessantly for nearly two weeks, by which time the

task was accomplished and the fleet plunged through unharmed to the

deeper water below the falls. The genius of a single man had saved the

Union fleet.

Banks, having retreated to Alexandria, paused only long enough to burn

the town, when he kept on to New Orleans, where some time later he was

relieved of his command. The Red River expedition was the crowning

disgrace of the year.

THE CAPTURE OF MOBILE.

After the fall of New Orleans, in April, 1862, Mobile was the leading

port of the Southern Confederacy. It was blockaded closely, but the

Confederate cruisers succeeded now and then in slipping in and out,

while a number of ironclads were in process of building, and threatened

to break the blockade. Admiral Farragut, the greatest naval hero of

modern times, after a careful reconnaissance of the defenses, told the

government that if it would provide him with a single ironclad, he

would capture Mobile. He was promised a strong land force under General

Granger and several monitors, which were sent to him.

Farragut, fully appreciating the task before him, made his preparations

with care and thoroughness. His fleet consisted of eighteen vessels,

four of which--the _Tecumseh_, _Winnebago_, _Manhattan_, and

_Chickasaw_--were ironclads, while the others were of wood. Admiral

Buchanan (commander of the _Merrimac_ in her first day's fight with the

_Monitor_) had less vessels, three gunboats, and the formidable ram

_Tennessee_. But he was assisted by three powerful forts, with large

garrisons--Gaines, Morgan, and Powell--which commanded the entrance,

while the _Tennessee_ was regarded by the Confederates as able to sink

the whole Union fleet.

[Illustration: BAILEY'S DAMS ON THE RED RIVER.]

The wooden vessels were lashed in couples, so as to give mutual help,

and with the _Brooklyn_ and _Hartford_ (Farragut's flagship) in the

lead, the procession entered Mobile Bay on the morning of August 5,

1864. As they came opposite the forts they opened fire upon them, and in

a few minutes the latter began their thunderous reply. The battle was

tremendous, and the smoke was so dense that Farragut, who was closely

watching and directing the action of the fleet, gradually climbed the

rigging, so as to place himself above the obstructing vapor. His height

was such that the captain of the vessel became anxious for his safety,

since if he was struck, as looked probable, he was sure to fall to the

deck or overboard. He, therefore, sent a man after him, with a rope in

hand. Amid the gentle remonstrances of the admiral, this man lashed him

fast to the rigging. When the increasing smoke made it necessary to

climb higher, Farragut untied the fastenings, and, after he had taken

several upward steps, tied himself again.

The harbor bristled with torpedoes, to which, however, Farragut and his

officers paid little heed. The _Tecumseh_, Commander T.A.M. Craven, was

hurrying to attack the ram _Tennessee_, when a gigantic torpedo exploded

beneath her, smashing in the bottom and causing her to sink so suddenly

that nearly a hundred men went down with her. The pilot and Craven were

in the pilot house, and, feeling the boat dropping beneath them, both

sprang to the narrow ladder leading out. They reached the foot together,

when the commander bowed and, pausing, said to the pilot: "You first,

sir." He had barely time to scramble out, when Captain Craven and the

rest went down.

The Union vessels pressed forward with such vigor that, with the

exception of the loss of the _Tecumseh_, the forts were passed without

the ships receiving serious injury. When, however, the battle seemed

won, the _Tennessee_ came out from under the guns of Fort Powell and

headed for the Union vessels. She believed herself invulnerable in her

massive iron hide, and selected the flagship as her special target. The

_Hartford_ partly dodged her blow and rammed her in return. The ram was

accompanied by three gunboats, which were soon driven out of action, but

the _Tennessee_ plunged here and there like some enraged monster driven

at bay, but which the guns and attacks of her assailants could not

conquer.

Tons of metal were hurled with inconceivable force against her mailed

sides, only to drop harmlessly into the water. She was butted and

rammed, and in each case it was like the rat gnawing a file: the injury

fell upon the assailant. She was so surrounded by her enemies that they

got in one another's way and caused mutual hurt.

But as continual dropping wears away stones, this incessant hammering

finally showed effect. Admiral Buchanan received a painful wound, and a

number of his men were killed; the steering-chains were broken, the

smoke-stack was carried away, the port shutters jammed, and finally the

wallowing "sea-hog" became unmanageable. Then the white flag was

displayed and the battle was over. Farragut had won his most memorable

battle, and the last important seaport of the Confederacy was gone.

Two days later Fort Gaines was captured, and Fort Morgan surrendered on

the 23d of the same month. The land force rendered valuable assistance,

and the blockade became more rigid. The coast line, however, was so

extensive that it was impossible to seal every port, and the Confederacy

obtained a good deal of sorely needed medical supplies through the

daring blockade-runners, which often managed to elude the watchful

fleets.

[Illustration: MONUMENT TO ADMIRAL FARRAGUT AT WASHINGTON.]

The Confederate cruisers were still roaming the ocean and creating

immense havoc among the Union shipping. Despite our protests to England,

she helped to man these vessels, and laid up a fine bill for damages

which she was compelled to pay after the close of the war.

THE CONFEDERATE CRUISERS.

During the year 1864, several new cruisers appeared on the ocean, one of

which, the _Tallahassee_, boldly steamed up and down off our northern

coast, and, in the space of ten days, destroyed thirty-three vessels.

The most famous of all these cruisers was the _Alabama_, which was built

at Birkenhead, England, and launched May 15, 1862. She was a bark-rigged

propeller of 1,016 tons register, with a length over all of 220 feet.

Her two horizontal engines were of 300 horse-power each. When

completed, she was sent on a pretended trial trip. At the Azores she

received her war material from a waiting transport, while her commander,

Captain Raphael Semmes, and his officers, who had gone thither on a

British steamer, went aboard. The _Alabama_ carried 8 guns and a crew of

149 men, most of whom were Englishmen. Thus fairly launched, she started

on her career of destruction, which continued uninterruptedly for

twenty-two months.

DESTRUCTION OF THE ALABAMA.

One of the many United States vessels that was engaged in a hunt for the

_Alabama_ was the _Kearsarge_, Captain John Ancrum Winslow. She was of

1,030 tons, carried 7 guns, and had a crew of 163 men, nearly all of

whom were Americans. On Sunday, July 12, 1864, while lying off the town

of Flushing, Holland, Captain Winslow received a dispatch from Minister

W.L. Dayton, at Paris, notifying him that the _Alabama_ had arrived at

Cherbourg, France. Winslow lost no time in steaming thither, and reached

Cherbourg on Tuesday, where he saw the cruiser across the breakwater

with the Confederate flag defiantly flying.

Winslow did not dare enter the harbor, for, had he done so, he would

have been obliged, according to international law, to remain twenty-four

hours after the departure of the _Alabama_, which would thereby gain all

the opportunity she needed for escape. He, therefore, took station off

the port, intending to wait until the cruiser came out.

This precaution, however, was unnecessary, for Semmes, grown bold by his

long career of destroying unarmed merchantmen, had resolved to offer the

_Kearsarge_ battle. He sent a challenge to Captain Winslow, couched in

insulting language, and the Union officer promptly accepted it.

The news of the impending battle was telegraphed far and wide, and

excursion trains were run from Paris and other points to Cherbourg. On

Sunday, June 19th, fully 15,000 people lined the shores and wharves, and

among them all it may be doubted whether there were more than a hundred

whose sympathies were not keenly on the side of the _Alabama_. France

was intensely in favor of the Southern Confederacy, and nothing would

have pleased Louis Napoleon, the emperor, better than to see our country

torn apart. He did his utmost to persuade England to join him in

intervening against us.

With a faint haze resting on the town and sea, the _Alabama_ steamed

slowly out of the harbor on Sunday morning, June 19th, and headed toward

the waiting _Kearsarge_. The latter began moving seaward, as if afraid

to meet her antagonist. The object of Captain Winslow, however, was to

draw the _Alabama_ so far that no question about neutral waters could

arise, and in case the _Alabama_ should be disabled, he did not

intend to give her the chance to take refuge in Cherbourg.

[Illustration: THE SINKING OF THE "ALABAMA," THE MOST FAMOUS OF ALL

CONFEDERATE CRUISERS.

The battle between the _Kearsarge_ and the _Alabama_ took place off the

coast of Holland, June, 1864. "The famous cruiser was going down, and

the boats of the _Kearsarge_ were hurriedly sent to help the drowning

men. The stern settled, the bow rose high in the air, the immense ship

plunged out of sight, and the career of the _Alabama_ was ended

forever."]

Three miles was the neutral limit, but Captain Winslow continued to

steam out to sea until he had gone nearly seven miles from shore. Then

he swung around and made for the _Alabama_. As he did so, Captain Semmes

delivered three broadsides, with little effect. Then fearing a raking

fire, Captain Winslow sheered and fired a broadside at a distance of

little more than half a mile, and strove to pass under the _Alabama's_

stern, but Semmes also veered and prevented it.

Since each vessel kept its starboard broadside toward the other, they

began moving in a circular direction, the current gradually carrying

both westward, while the circle narrowed until its diameter was about a

fourth of a mile.

From the beginning the fire of the _Kearsarge_ was much more accurate

and destructive than her antagonist's. Hardly had the battle opened when

the gaff and colors of the _Alabama_ were shot away, but another ensign

was quickly hoisted at the mizzen. Captain Winslow instructed his

gunners to make every shot count. This was wise, for its effects became

speedily apparent. The _Kearsarge_ fired 173 shots, nearly all of which

landed, while of the 370 of the _Alabama_, only 28 hit the _Kearsarge_.

One of these, a 68-pounder shell, exploded on the quarter-deck, wounding

three men, one mortally. Another shell, bursting in the hammock

nettings, started a fire, which was speedily extinguished. A third

buried itself in the sternpost, but fortunately did not explode. The

damage done by the remaining shots was trifling.

One of the _Kearsarge's_ 11-inch shells entered the port of the

_Alabama's_ 8-inch gun, tore off a part of the piece, and killed several

of the crew. A second shell entered the same port, killed one man and

wounded several, and soon a third similar shot penetrated the same

opening. Before the action closed, it was necessary to re-form the crew

of the after pivot gun four times. These terrific missiles were aimed

slightly below the water-line of the _Alabama_, with a view of sinking

her.

About an hour had passed and seven complete revolutions had been

described by the ships, and the eighth had just begun, when it became

apparent that the _Alabama_ was sinking. She headed for neutral waters,

now only two miles distant, but a few well-planted shots stopped her,

and she displayed the white flag. Her race was run, and Captain Winslow

immediately ceased firing and lowered his only two serviceable boats,

which were hurried to the aid of the drowning men. A few minutes later

the bow of the _Alabama_ rose high in air, and then the noted cruiser

plunged downward, stern foremost, and disappeared forever in the bottom

of the ocean.

Cruising in the neighborhood of the fight was the English yacht

_Deerhound_, which now joined in rescuing the crew of the _Alabama_ at

the request of Captain Winslow. She was in duty bound to deliver the men

she saved to Winslow as prisoners of war, but, instead of doing so, she

watched her chance, and, under full steam, made for Southampton,

carrying forty-two, among whom were Captain Semmes and fourteen

officers. Semmes had flung his sword into the sea and leaped overboard

as the _Alabama_ was going down. His vessel had nine killed, ten

drowned, and twenty-one wounded, while on the _Kearsarge_ of the three

wounded only one died. A demand was made upon the English government for

the surrender of the men carried away by the _Deerhound_, but it was

refused.

FATE OF THE OTHER CRUISERS.

The Confederate cruiser _Georgia_ took on the guise of a merchant

vessel, but was seized off the coast of Portugal by the _Niagara_, and

sent to this country as a lawful prize. The _Florida_, while lying in

the neutral port of Bahia, Brazil, was attacked, October 7th, by the

_Wachuset_, captured, and taken to Hampton Roads. This action was

illegal, being similar to the attack made upon the _Essex_ in the harbor

of Valparaiso in the War of 1812. While awaiting decision as to the

legality of her capture, she was run into by a steam transport and sunk.

It may be doubted whether this method of settling the dispute was wholly

accidental.

The _Shenandoah_ did most of her destructive work in the far Pacific. As

a consequence she did not hear of the conclusion of the war until

several months afterward, and she was, therefore, virtually a pirate

fighting under a flag that had no legal existence. Her captain, when the

news reached him, steamed for England, and turned over his vessel to the

British government.

DESTRUCTION OF THE "ALBEMARLE" BY LIEUTENANT CUSHING.

Probably no more formidable ironclad was ever built by the Southern

Confederacy than the _Albemarle_. She had been constructed under great

difficulties, work being begun early in 1863, when, it was said, her

keel was laid in a cornfield. When finished she was 122 feet over all,

and was propelled by twin screws with engines of 200 horse-power each.

Her armament consisted of an Armstrong gun of 100 pounds at the bow and

a similar one at the stern.

The _Albemarle_ demonstrated on the first opportunity the appalling

power she possessed. The Federals had captured Plymouth, North Carolina,

which was attacked by the Confederates, April 17th and 18th. They were

repulsed mainly through the assistance of two wooden gunboats, the

_Miami_ and _Southfield_, but the _Albemarle_ came down the river on the

19th and engaged them. The shots of the gunboats did no more harm than

those of the _Cumberland_ and _Congress_ when fired against the

_Merrimac_. The _Southfield_ was crushed as so much pasteboard, and

sent to the bottom of the river, while the mangled _Miami_ limped off,

accompanied by two tugboats. The next day Plymouth surrendered to the

Confederates. In a fight some weeks later with the Union vessels, the

_Albemarle_ inflicted great injury, and withstood all the ramming and

broadsides that could be brought against her. She was a most dangerous

vessel indeed, and caused the government a great deal of uneasiness.

Several attempts were made to destroy her, but the Confederates were

watchful and vigilant. She was moored to the wharf, about eight miles up

the river, upon the shores of which a thousand men were encamped. They

patrolled the banks and kept bright fires burning all night. The crew of

the ram were alert, and a boom of cypress logs encircled the craft some

thirty feet from the hull, to ward off the approach of torpedoes. It

would seem that no possible precaution was neglected.

Among the most daring men ever connected with the American navy was

William Barker Cushing. He was born in 1842, and educated at the Naval

Academy. He was of so wild a disposition that many of his friends saw

little hope of his success in life. But, entering the service at the

beginning of the war, he quickly gave proof of a personal courage that

no danger could affect. He seemed to love peril for the sake of itself,

and where death threatened he eagerly went. He expressed confidence that

he could destroy the _Albemarle_ and asked permission to make the

attempt. His superior officers knew that if its destruction was within

the range of human possibility, he would accomplish it, and the ram was

so great a menace to the Union fleet that he was told to try his hand at

the seeming impossible task.

Although Cushing was a young man of unsurpassable bravery, ready at all

times to take desperate chances, there was what might be termed method

in his madness. He needed no one to tell him that in his attempt to

destroy the _Albemarle_, the slightest neglect in his preparations were

likely to prove fatal. He, therefore, took every precaution that

ingenuity could devise. Two picket boats were constructed with spar

torpedoes attached, and with engines so formed that by spreading

tarpaulin over them all light and sound was obscured. When traveling at

a low rate of speed, they could pass within a few yards of a person in

the darkness without his being able to hear or see anything. A howitzer

was mounted at the bow, and the spar, with the torpedo attached, was

fitted at the starboard bow.

The boats, having been completed in New York, were sent to Norfolk by

way of the canals. One of them was lost in Chesapeake Bay, but the other

reached its destination. Several days were spent in preparation, and the

night of October 27th was selected for the venture. It could not have

been more favorable, for it was of impenetrable darkness and a fine,

misty rain was falling. Cushing's companions in the picket boat were:

Acting Ensign W.L. Howarth, Acting Master's Mates T.S. Gay and John

Woodman, Acting Assistant Paymaster F.H. Swan, Acting Third Assistant

Engineers C.L. Steever and W. Stotesbury, and eight men whose names were

as follows: S. Higgens, first-class fireman; R. Hamilton, coal heaver;

W. Smith, B. Harley, E.J. Houghton, ordinary seamen; L. Deming, H.

Wilkes, and R.H. King, landsmen. He took in tow a small cutter, with

which to capture the guard that was in a schooner anchored near the

_Southfield_ that had been raised, and whose duty it was to send up an

alarm rocket on the approach of any expedition against the _Albemarle_.

It was intended to run ashore a little below the ram, board and capture

her by surprise, and take her down the river.

It was about midnight that the start was made. Several of the men were

familiar with the river, and the boat kept close to shore, where the

gloom was still more profound. No one spoke except when necessary and

then in the lowest tones, while all listened and peered into the drizzly

night. The straining ears could hear only the soft rippling of the water

from the prow and the faint muffled clanking of the engine. The speed

was slackened as they approached the schooner, whose outlines soon

assumed form. No one whispered, but all held themselves ready for the

rush the moment the guard discovered them.

Sentinels, however, are not always alert, and on this dismal night the

guard detected nothing of the phantom craft which glided past like a

shadow with the cutter in tow. This was the first stroke of good

fortune, and each man felt a thrill of encouragement, for only a mile

remained to be passed to reach the _Albemarle_.

A little way further and the boats swept around a bend in the river,

where, had it been daylight, they could have seen the ram. Here was

where the fires had been kept blazing the night through, but the guards

were as drowsy as those below, for they had allowed them to sputter and

die down to a few embers, while the sentinels were doubtless trying to

keep comfortable in the wet, dismal night.

Still stealing noiselessly forward, the men in the boat soon saw the

gloom slowly take shape in front. The outlines revealed the massive

ironclad lying still and motionless against the wharf, with not a light

or sign of life visible. The nerves of each of the brave crew were

strung to the highest tension, when the stillness was broken by the

barking of a dog. The canine, more vigilant than his masters, gave the

alarm, and instantly it seemed as if a hundred dogs were making night

hideous with their signals. Springing to their feet, the sentinels on

shore discerned the strange boat and challenged it. No reply was given;

a second challenge was made, and then a gun was fired. The guards seemed

to spring to life everywhere, more dogs barked, alarm rattles were

sprung, wood was thrown on the fires which flamed up, soldiers seized

their weapons and rushed to their places under the sharp commands of

their officers.

Cushing now called to the engineer to go ahead under full speed. At the

same moment, he cut the towline and ordered the men on the cutter to

return and capture the guard near the _Southfield_. The launch was

tearing through the water straight for the ram, when, for the first

time, Cushing became aware of the boom of logs which inclosed it. His

hope now was that these logs had become so slimy from lying long in the

water that it was possible for the launch to slip over them. With

wonderful coolness, he veered off for a hundred yards, so as to gain

sufficient headway, and then circled around and headed for the ram.

Standing erect at the bow, Cushing held himself ready to use the torpedo

the moment he could do so. A volley was fired, which riddled his coat

and tore off the heel of one of his shoes, but he did not falter. Then

followed the crisp snapping of the primers of the cannon, which showed

the immense guns had missed fire. Had they been discharged, the boat and

every man on it would have been blown to fragments.

"Jump from the ram!" shouted Cushing, as he rushed forward, with the

speed of a racehorse; "we're going to blow you up!"

The howitzer at the front of the launch was fired at that moment, and

then the boat slid over the logs, like a sleigh over the snow, carrying

the men directly in front of the gaping mouth of the 100-pounder

Armstrong.

The critical moment had come, and, crouching forward, Cushing shoved the

torpedo spar under the overhang, and waited till he felt it rise and

bump against the ship's bottom, when he jerked the trigger line. A

muffled, cavernous explosion was heard, the ram tilted partly over, and

an immense geyser spouted upward, filling the launch and swamping it.

The enormous cannon was discharged, but, aimed directly at the boat, the

aim was deflected by the careening of the ram, and the frightful charge

passed harmlessly over the heads of the men.

Cushing called to each one to lookout for himself, and leaped as far as

he could into the water. There he kicked off his shoes, and dropped his

sword and revolver. The incensed Confederates shouted to the Unionists

to surrender, and a number did so; but others, including Cushing,

continued swimming until in the darkness they passed out of range.

It surpasses comprehension how Cushing escaped. Nearly half his crew had

been struck before the launch was submerged, and Paymaster Swan and

another man were shot at his side. Cushing, Woodman, and Houghton leaped

into the water at the same time and swam in different directions, no one

knowing where he would come out. Houghton was a powerful swimmer, and,

keeping cool and husbanding his strength, he made shore a short

distance below, passed through the enemy's line to the mouth of the

river, and escaped unharmed.

Cushing continued swimming for nearly a mile, when hearing a splashing

near him he approached and found Woodman in the last stage of

exhaustion. Cushing gave him all the help he could, but he himself was

worn out, and, despite his efforts, Woodman slipped from his grasp and

was drowned. When about to give up Cushing's feet touched bottom and he

struggled to shore, where he sank in a collapse, unable to stir until

morning. By that time his strength had sufficiently returned to enable

him to stagger to a swamp where he threw himself down near a path. A few

minutes later, two officers walked by talking earnestly about the

sinking of the _Albemarle_, but the listener could not overhear enough

of their conversation to learn whether or not the ram had been

destroyed.

Growing stronger, he pushed into the swamp, until he reached a negro's

hut. There he made himself known, and was received kindly. Cushing asked

the negro to go to Plymouth and find out whether the _Albemarle_ had

been harmed. The African departed, and, when he returned at the end of

several hours, his arms were filled with food and his eyes protruding.

"Suah as yo's born, marse!" he gasped, "de _Albemarle_ am at de bottom

ob de riber!"

Such was the fact, for the exploding torpedo had gouged more than twenty

square feet out of the ram abreast of the port quarter, through which

the torrent rushed and carried it down in a few minutes. Cushing

remained with his dusky friend until night, when he tramped a long way

through swamp and wood to where an old skiff rested against the bank of

a small stream. Paddling down this to the river, he kept on until he

reached the Union vessels, where he was taken on board and welcomed as

deserved the hero who had accomplished that which was beyond the ability

of the whole fleet.

Before proceeding with our account of the closing military operations of

the war, it is proper to record several minor, but important, events.

THE PRESIDENTIAL ELECTION OF 1864.

The year 1864 was a presidential one. Although Hannibal Hamlin had

served acceptably as Vice-President throughout Lincoln's first term,

political wisdom suggested replacing him with a man more closely

identified with the struggle for the Union. Hamlin belonged to the State

of Maine, where the voice of disloyalty was never heard. Andrew Johnson,

as we shall learn in the next chapter, was what was termed a war

Democrat, who had risked his life in the defense of his principles. He

was nominated for Vice-President, while Lincoln, as was inevitable, was

renominated for the presidency. The nominees of the Democrats were

General George B. McClellan, the unsuccessful Union commander, and

George H. Pendleton, of Ohio. McClellan acted very creditably when,

finding that many believed him opposed to the war, he stated in

unequivocal language that he favored its prosecution until the Union was

fully restored. His platform may be described as a criticism of the

methods of the administration. His position drove away many who would

have supported a candidate in favor of peace at any price, but he

preserved his self-respect, although it helped to bring his decisive

defeat.

In the November election the result was: Lincoln and Johnson each 212

electoral votes; McClellan and Pendleton each 21. On the popular vote,

the Republican ticket received 2,216,067 and the Democratic 407,342

votes. Of course, no vote was cast in the eleven seceding States. The

result was emphatic proof that the North was unalterably opposed to

peace upon any terms except the full restoration of the Union. The great

successes, such as Gettysburg, Vicksburg, Mobile, and the destruction of

the Confederate cruisers, as well as the rapid exhaustion of the South,

contributed very much to the success of the Republican party.

DISTRESS IN THE SOUTH.

The distress in the South was intense and grew daily more so. The

Confederate money had so depreciated in value that a paper dollar was

not worth more than a penny, and by-and-by it had absolutely no value at

all. The farce of such a currency caused many grim jests among the

Confederates themselves. Thus an officer gave his colored servant five

thousand dollars to curry his horse, and another officer exchanged six

months of his own pay for a paper dollar. In truth, the Southerners were

fighting without pay, while their clothing and food were of the poorest

character. All the men being in some branch of the service, the women

had to look after the homes that were running to waste. The conscription

act was made so rigid that the drag-net gathered in the large boys and

men past middle life.

PROSPERITY OF THE NORTH.

It was far different in the North. The enormous demands of the

government for war supplies gave the country an unnatural prosperity.

Although prices were high, there was an abundance of money, which, while

depreciating to some extent, never did so to a degree to cause distress.

The resources were almost limitless, and the conviction was so general

that the war was near its conclusion, that the greenback currency and

the national bonds began to rise in value. The real dissatisfaction was

in the continual demand for more soldiers. In the course of the year

fully 1,200,000 men had been summoned to the ranks. Several drafts took

place, and bounties were paid, which in many instances were at the rate

of a thousand dollars to a man. A good many people began to declare this

demand exorbitant, and that, if the real necessity existed, the Union

was not worth such an appalling cost of human life.

WAR'S DESOLATION.

Behind all this seeming prosperity were thousands of mourning households

and desolate hearthstones in the North as well as the South. Fathers,

brothers, and sons had fallen, and would nevermore return to their loved

ones. The shadow was everywhere. Sorrow, broken-hearts, and lamentation

were in the land, for war, the greatest curse of mankind, spares neither

parent, child, nor babe. The exchange of prisoners, carried on almost

from the very opening of the war, ceased, because the Confederate

authorities refused to exchange negro soldiers. As a consequence,

multitudes of Union prisoners suffered indescribable misery in many of

the Southern prisons. This was especially the case in Andersonville,

Georgia, where a brute named Wirz, a Swiss, showed a fiendish delight in

adding to the tortures of those committed to his care. This miscreant

was afterward tried for his atrocities, found guilty, and hanged. He was

the only man executed for the part he took in the war. There was less

suffering in other places. The straits to which the Confederates

themselves were driven made it impossible in some instances to give the

care they would have given to their prisoners. In the early part of

1864, more than a hundred Unionists confined in Libby Prison, Richmond,

escaped by tunneling, but most of them were recaptured and returned to

confinement.

Nevada was admitted to the Union in 1864. It formed part of the Mexican

cession of 1848, prior to which time no settlement had been made in the

State. In that year the Mormons settled in Carson and Washoe Valleys. In

1859, silver was found to exist in vast quantities, and, in 1866, the

area of the State was increased by additions from Arizona and Utah.

CONFEDERATE RAIDERS FROM CANADA.

One of the most irritating annoyances resulted from the presence of

Confederates in Canada, who continually plotted mischief against the

North. In October, 1864, a band of them rode into St. Albans, Vermont,

which is only fifteen miles from the border, robbed the bank of a large

amount of money, burned a hotel, fired into a crowd of citizens,

committed other outrages, and galloped back to Canada, where thirteen

were arrested and thrown into prison. The legal proceedings which

followed resulted in the discharge of the prisoners on technical

grounds. General Dix, in command of the Eastern Department, issued

orders that in the future all such marauders were to be pursued and

shot down or arrested, no matter where they took refuge. Had these

measures been carried out, there would have been war with England, which

would never permit such invasion of her territory. General Dix's action

was disavowed by our government, while the Canadian authorities took

care to prevent any more similar outrages.

It has been stated that General Grant planned a forward movement of the

Union forces early in May of this year, with the purpose of keeping the

Confederate armies so incessantly engaged that they would have no

opportunity of reinforcing one another.

[Illustration: BIRD'S-EYE VIEW OF THE NORTH END OF ANDERSONVILLE PRISON.

(_From a photograph._)

In the middle-ground midway of the swamp is the "Island" which was

covered with shelters after the higher ground had all been occupied.]

GENERAL SHERMAN'S ADVANCE TO ATLANTA.

General Sherman, the faithful lieutenant of Grant, was in command of the

three armies, respectively, of the Cumberland, of Tennessee, and of

Ohio, led by Generals Thomas, McPherson, and Schofield. General Jo

Johnston was Sherman's opponent, his commanders being Hardee, Hood, and

Polk. The troops were less numerous than the Federals, but they were the

finest of soldiers and were led by skillful officers.

Sherman made his preparations with care and thoroughness. Chattanooga

was his starting-point on his march through the South, and by the 1st of

May he had 254 guns, 100,000 men, and an immense amount of supplies at

that town. He began his famous march on the 7th of May. Johnston, who

saw his purpose, confronted him at Dalton, where an attack by Unionists

was repulsed; but Sherman resorted to flanking tactics, and Johnston

fell back, crossing the river, May 15th, and taking a new position at

Etowah, forty miles to the south of Resaca.

The great risk assumed by Sherman will be understood. It was necessary

to preserve his communications, for he had but a single railroad line

behind him. To do this, he had to leave strong detachments at different

points, thereby weakening his army as he advanced into Confederate

territory. Johnston, being among friends, was not obliged to do anything

of that nature. He could preserve his forces intact and add slightly to

them. By-and-by, the armies would be nearly equal in numbers, when

Johnston proposed to give battle to the invaders.

The Union army marched in three columns, their flanks guarded by

cavalry, and the columns always within supporting distance of one

another. The steady advance and retreat went on with occasional brisk

fighting. On the 14th of June, during an exchange of shots, the head of

General Leonidas Polk was carried away by a cannon ball. Now and then

Johnston attacked Sherman, but invariably without gaining any important

advantage.

At last Sherman grew tired of continually flanking his enemy, and made

the mistake of assaulting him. This was at Kenesaw Mountain on the 27th

of June. The attack was made with great gallantry, but the Unionists

were repulsed with the loss of 3,000 men.

Sherman returned to his flanking tactics, which were conducted with so

much skill that finally Johnston was forced into the defenses of

Atlanta. It was there he meant to make a stand and deliver battle on

something approaching equal terms. His generals were dissatisfied with

his continual falling back and protested. That Johnston was sagacious in

what he did cannot be questioned; but his old enemy, President Davis,

took advantage of the opportunity to remove him and place General Hood

in chief command.

Hood had not half the ability of Johnston, but he believed in fighting.

He assumed Johnston's place on the 17th of July. The news was pleasant

to Sherman, for he rated Hood at his true value as compared with

Johnston.

[Illustration: SHERMAN'S THREE SCOUTS

"Setting out at night they paddled continuously down the river until

daylight, when they ran the boat among the reeds and remained in hiding

until night came again."]

It had been a long and difficult march from Chattanooga to Atlanta, and

yet it may be said that Sherman had only reached his true

starting-point. He gave his soldiers a needed rest, and waited for

reinforcements. Those expected from Corinth, Mississippi, were routed by

General Forrest, but the needed men were obtained from other quarters,

and the three columns converged upon Atlanta, July 20th. The defenses

extended for three miles about the city, but were not quite completed.

McPherson secured possession of a hill that gave him a view of the city,

observing which Hood made a furious assault upon him on the night of the

22d. He came perilously near success, but, by hastening reinforcements

to the threatened point, Sherman was able to repel the attack. In the

fighting General McPherson, one of the best of the Union generals, was

killed.

[Illustration: DEATH OF GENERAL POLK.]

The plan of Sherman was to shut off Atlanta from the rest of the world.

By thus excluding its supplies, it would be starved into submission, as

was the case at Vicksburg. Accordingly, he began a series of works,

intended to be extended gradually around the city. This was difficult

and dangerous, as was proven when two columns of Union cavalry, failing

to effect a junction, through some misunderstanding, were separately

attacked and routed. Among the many prisoners taken was General

Stoneman, and the cavalry arm of the service was greatly weakened.

The impetuous Hood made a furious onslaught upon the Union army July

28th, renewing it several times, but was defeated with heavy loss in

each instance. Sherman, through the failure of one of his generals to

reach his assigned position in time, narrowly missed bagging Hood and

his whole army.

FALL OF ATLANTA.

But Sherman displayed masterly generalship by so manoeuvring as to

draw Hood away from the defenses and by thrusting his army between the

corps of Hardee and Atlanta. The only escape now for the Confederates

was to abandon the city, which was done on the 1st of September, many of

the citizens going with the retiring army. At nine o'clock the next

morning General Slocum, at the head of a strong reconnoitering column,

rode into Atlanta, and the mayor made a formal surrender of the place.

The news of the fall of Atlanta caused great rejoicing in the North, and

corresponding depression in the South. President Davis hurried to the

neighborhood to investigate for himself. He found matters so bad that

they could not be much worse. Hood, however, was as combative as ever,

and proposed to attack Sherman's lines of communication. It was a

dangerous proceeding, but Davis consented. On his way back to Richmond

he stopped at Macon and made a speech, in which he announced the plans

of Hood. This speech was published in the Southern papers, reached the

North, where it was republished, and in due time these papers went to

Sherman, It can well be understood that Davis' speech proved "mighty

interesting" reading to the Union commander.

FAILURE OF HOOD'S PLAN FOR THE RELIEF OF GEORGIA.

Hood's plan was simple. He proposed to march into Tennessee, and, by

threatening Sherman's communications, compel him to withdraw from

Georgia. But Sherman was not to be caught thus easily. He followed Hood

to the north of the Chattahoochee, and, then letting him go whither he

chose, turned back to Atlanta. Hood kept right on through northern

Alabama, and advanced against Nashville. General Thomas had been sent

by Sherman from Atlanta, with the Army of the Cumberland, to look after

Hood. General Schofield, in command in the southern part of the State,

fell back to Franklin, eighteen miles south of Nashville, where he was

attacked November 30th by Hood. It was a savage battle, but the

Confederates were held in check until night, when Schofield retreated

across the river, and took refuge in Nashville. There General Thomas

gathered all his troops, and threw up a line of intrenchments to the

south of the city. Hood appeared in front of them December 2d, and began

building works and counter batteries. He was certain of capturing the

place and its defenders by regular siege operations. Never did the

genius of Thomas shine more brilliantly than at the siege of Nashville.

He industriously gathered reinforcements, perfected his defenses, and

refused to move until fully prepared. The whole country became

impatient; even General Grant sent him urgent messages, and at one time

issued an order for his removal. But Thomas could not be shaken from his

purpose. Not until December 15th did he feel himself ready to strike,

and then he did it with the might of a descending avalanche. He sallied

forth, captured several redoubts, and drove back the Confederates for a

number of miles. He renewed the battle on the 16th, and utterly routed

Hood's army. The panic-stricken troops fled in confusion, drawing

Forrest and his cavalry into the disorganized flight, while Thomas

vigorously pursued until the fugitives scrambled over Duck River toward

the Tennessee, which was crossed on the 27th of December.

Hood's army was virtually destroyed. He lost more than 13,000 prisoners,

including several general officers, and many guns, while more than 2,000

deserters joined Thomas. The disgusted Hood asked to be relieved of his

command, and Dick Taylor, who had defeated Banks some months before in

Texas, assumed his place, but he really was left with no army to

command. The proud host which had promised so much existed no longer.

The Rock of Chickamauga had fallen upon it and ground it to powder.

SHERMAN'S MARCH FROM ATLANTA TO THE SEA.

Sherman proved his confidence in Thomas by not waiting for him to

complete his wonderful task, before beginning his march from Atlanta to

the sea, 300 miles distant. Since it was impossible to maintain the long

and increasing slender line of communications behind him, Sherman made

no effort to do so. He "cut loose" entirely, proposing to live off the

granary of the South, through which his 60,000 veterans began their

famous tramp. Weeks passed, during which the national government heard

not a word from Sherman, except such as filtered through the Confederate

lines, and which was always tinctured by the hopes of the enemy. There

were continual rumors of the Union army meeting "a lion in its path,"

and of its being overwhelmed by disaster, but nothing of a positive

nature was learned, and naturally there was considerable uneasiness,

though Grant knew Sherman too well to feel any distrust of his success.

At the beginning of his march, Sherman aimed to deceive the enemy as to

his real destination. The secret was shared only with his corps

commanders and General Kilpatrick, leader of the cavalry. The advance

was in two columns, the right under General Howard and the left under

General Slocum. Atlanta was burned on the night of November 15th, and

Sherman himself rode out from the city the next day with the left wing.

It was impossible for the Confederates to present any serious opposition

to the invaders. Frantic appeals were issued to the South to rise and

crush the enemy, but they accomplished nothing. The bands of militia

were brushed aside like so many children, and the march "From Atlanta to

the Sea" was simply a huge picnic for Sherman and his army. The opening

of the Mississippi had sliced off the left limb of the Southern

Confederacy, and Sherman was now boring his way through the heart.

Milledgeville, the capital of the State, was reached on the 21st, but

before the Federals arrived the Legislature adjourned precipitately and

took to its heels. Governor Brown and most of the members ran to

Augusta, which was surrendered two days later, plundered, and partly

burned. Kilpatrick made a demonstration against Macon, and could easily

have captured it, but his movement was intended only as a feint. Rightly

surmising by this time that the seacoast was Sherman's destination,

General Hardee did all he could to obstruct the roads leading thither,

but he was powerless to check the invaders. Thousands of negroes

followed the army, singing the "Day of Jubilee has Come," but many of

the poor people perished amid the dismal wastes and barrens of Eastern

Georgia.

Finally Sherman passed down the peninsula formed by the Ogeechee and

Savannah Rivers and approached Savannah. The enemy were easily driven

from their field-works, and by December 10th all the Confederates were

forced into their lines and the whole Union army was in front of

Savannah. The 300 miles had been passed in twenty-five days and the

listening ears could now hear the faint boom of the distant Atlantic

breakers.

But Hardee was in Savannah with 15,000 men, capable of offering a strong

defense. To meet his heavy cannon, Sherman had only field artillery,

and, instead of making a direct attack, which would have involved

considerable loss of life, he decided to starve the garrison to terms.

Admiral Dahlgren was lying off the coast, but the mouth of the river was

commanded by Fort McAllister, and it was dangerous work to attempt to

communicate with the Union fleet. Sherman sent off three scouts, who

paddled cautiously down the river at night, hiding in the rice-fields by

day, until they finally succeeded in attracting the notice of a gunboat

which ran in and picked them up. The glorious news was carried to

Admiral Dahlgren, who immediately dispatched it North, where, as may be

supposed, it caused unbounded rejoicing.

Fort McAllister, fifteen miles below the city, was such an obstacle to

the co-operation of the fleet that Sherman determined to capture it. It

was taken with a rush on the 13th of December, and the way opened for a

supply of ammunition and heavy guns from Hilton Head. General Forster,

the Union commander of that department, was ordered to occupy the

railroad connecting Savannah and Charleston. When that should be done,

Savannah would be completely invested.

PRESIDENT LINCOLN'S UNIQUE CHRISTMAS GIFT.

On the 17th, Sherman demanded the surrender of the city. Hardee refused

and Sherman prepared to bombard it. But the Confederates, who still had

control of Savannah River, retreated across that stream on the night of

the 20th, and tramped into South Carolina. Sherman entered the city the

next day and wrote at once to President Lincoln "I beg to present you,

as a Christmas gift, the city of Savannah, with 150 heavy guns and

plenty of ammunition; also about 25,000 bales of cotton." It was a

unique Christmas gift indeed, and President Lincoln sent back the thanks

of the government and nation to the Union commander, his officers and

soldiers.

[Illustration: WILLIAM TECUMSEH SHERMAN.

(1820-1891.)]

One pleasing feature of Sherman's entrance into Savannah was the

widespread Union sentiment which manifested itself among the citizens.

They were tired of the war and glad to see this evidence that its close

was near. They did not destroy their cotton or property, but were quite

willing to turn it over to their conquerors. General Geary was appointed

commandant and ruled with tact and kindness. Here we will leave Sherman

for a time, and give our attention to the single remaining, but most

important, campaign of all--that of General Grant against Lee.

GRANT'S ADVANCE AGAINST LEE.

When the Army of the Potomac was ready to move against Lee and Richmond,

it consisted of three instead of five corps. Hancock commanded the

Second, Warren the Fifth, and Sedgwick the Sixth. Beside this, the Ninth

Corps, which included many colored troops, was under command of

Burnside, and was left for a time to guard the communications with

Washington. This force numbered 140,000 men, and, as has been stated,

was the largest number ever assembled by the Unionists.

In addition to this stupendous host, 42,000 troops were in and about

Washington, 31,000 in West Virginia, and 59,000 in the department of

Virginia and North Carolina. In South Carolina, Georgia, and at other

points were 38,000. General Lee had less than 58,000 under his immediate

command, and the whole number of Confederates in the region threatened

by Grant's 310,000 was about 125,000.

General Meade retained command of the Army of the Potomac, and the

cavalry corps was under General Philip H. Sheridan. Best of all, the

veterans were now inspired by a feeling of confidence to which they had

long been strangers. They felt that they had a commander at last who was

competent to lead them to victory.

Lee was acting on the defensive and held a powerful position. Longstreet

was at Gordonsville, Ewell on the Rapidan, and A.P. Hill at Orange

Court-House. The Rapidan itself was held by small bodies of troops,

whose duty it was to keep watch of the movements of the Union army.

Grant's plan was to advance directly to Richmond. He intended to cross

the Rapidan, attack Lee's right, cut his communications, and compel him

to fight. At the same time Butler was to ascend the James from Fort

Monroe, seize City Point, and, advancing along the south bank of the

river, cut the Confederate communications south of the James, and, if

possible, capture Petersburg.

If Grant succeeded in defeating Lee, he intended to follow him to

Richmond. If he failed, he meant to transfer his whole army to the

southern side of the James, using Butler's column to cover the movement,

and attack from that quarter. At the same time, General Sigel was to

organize his army into two expeditions, one under General Crook in the

Kanawha Valley, and the other commanded by himself in the Shenandoah

Valley. The object of this campaign was to cut the Central Railroad and

the Virginia and Tennessee Road. Since the bulk of Lee's supplies were

received over these lines, the success of the plan would inflict a

mortal blow upon the Confederate army.

The Army of the Potomac began moving, May 3d, at midnight. The advance

was in two columns. The right, including Warren's and Sedgwick's Corps,

crossed the Rapidan at Germania Ford, and the left, Hancock's Corps,

made the passage at Ely's Ford, six miles below. On the following night,

the bivouac was between the Rapidan and Chancellorsville.

THE BATTLES IN THE WILDERNESS.

Reading Grant's purpose, Lee determined to attack him in the dense,

wooded country known as the Wilderness, where it would be impossible for

the Union commander to use his artillery. Acting promptly, a furious

assault was made and the Confederates attained considerable success. The

ground was unfavorable for the Unionists, but Grant did not shrink. His

line was five miles long and mostly within the woods, where he could use

neither cavalry nor artillery with effect; but he made his attack with

such vehemence that after several hours of terrific fighting he drove

the flying Confederates back almost to the headquarters of Lee, where

Longstreet saved the army from overthrow and re-established the line.

WOUNDING OF GENERAL LONGSTREET.

Before noon the next day, Longstreet forced Hancock's left to the Brock

Road and determined to seize the latter. Had he done so, another

disastrous defeat would have been added to those suffered by the Army of

the Potomac at the hands of Lee. Longstreet was in high spirits and

determined to lead the movement in person. While riding forward, he met

General Jenkins, who was also exultant over what seemed certain success.

The two stopped to shake hands, and when doing so, they and their

escorts were mistaken by a body of Confederate troops for Union cavalry

and fired upon. Longstreet waved his hand and shouted to the men to stop

firing. They did so, but Jenkins had already been killed and Longstreet

himself was shot in the throat. He fell from his saddle and lay beside

the body of Jenkins. He was believed to be dead, but, showing signs of

life, was placed on a litter and carried to the rear, the soldiers

cheering as he was borne past. The reader will recall the strange

wounding of Stonewall Jackson, under almost similar circumstances, by

his own men. Longstreet recovered in time to take a leading part in the

closing incidents of the war.

This occurrence caused a feeling akin to dismay in the Confederate

ranks, and defeated the movement that was about to be undertaken.

General Lee was so disturbed that he placed himself at the head of a

Texas brigade, with the resolve to lead it in a charge that should be

decisive, but his men would not permit, and compelled him to resume his

place at the rear.

Grant's position was too strong to be carried and Lee was equally

secure. Meanwhile Grant carefully hunted for a weak spot in his enemy's

line, and decided that Spottsylvania Court-House was the place, and

thither he marched his army on the night of May 7th.

While this movement was in progress, Sheridan and his cavalry made a

dash toward Richmond in the effort to cut Lee's communications. The

vigilant Stuart intercepted them at Yellow Tavern, within seven miles of

the city, and compelled Sheridan to return, but in the fighting Stuart

received a wound from which he died the next day.

When Grant's advance reached Spottsylvania Court-House, the Confederates

were in possession, and repulsed the attempt to drive them out. While

the preparations for renewing the battle were going on, General Sedgwick

was struck in the head by a Confederate sharpshooter and instantly

killed.

GRANT'S REPULSE AT COLD HARBOR.

A series of flank movements followed, with fierce fighting, in which the

Union loss was great. Reinforcements were sent to Grant, and nothing

could deter his resolution to drive Lee to the wall. At Cold Harbor, on

June 3d, however, the Union commander received one of the most bloody

repulses of the war, suffering a loss of ten thousand in the space of

less than half an hour, and his losses from the Rapidan to the

Chickahominy--whither he moved his army--equaled the whole number of men

in Lee's army. The latter was within the defenses of Richmond, of which

the centre was Cold Harbor. Having much shorter lines, the Confederates

were able to anticipate the movements of the Army of the Potomac and

present a defiant front at all times.

Meanwhile matters had gone wrong in the Shenandoah Valley. On the 15th

of May, Sigel was utterly routed by Breckinridge. The Union officer

failed so badly that he was superseded by Hunter, who made just as

wretched a failure. The 15,000 troops under Breckinridge were sent to

reinforce Lee, when, had Sigel and Hunter done their duty, this force

would have been compelled to stay in the Shenandoah Valley.

Another movement that was meant to help Grant materially was that of

Butler, who was to threaten Richmond by water, while Grant and Meade

were assailing the city in front. But Butler was outgeneraled by

Beauregard, who succeeded in "bottling him up," as Grant expressed it,

at Bermuda Hundred, a peninsula formed by the James, twenty miles below

Richmond. There Butler was held helpless, while Beauregard sent a small

part of his meagre force to reinforce Lee.

[Illustration: GENERAL LEE DASHES TO THE FRONT TO LEAD THE TEXANS'

CHARGE.]

The terrible repulse which Grant received at Cold Harbor convinced him

that it was only throwing away life to persist in the campaign against

Richmond by the "overland" route. With characteristic decision, he

decided to move his army to the front of Petersburg and thus shut off

Lee's communication with the South. Holding his position in front of the

Confederate leader until June 12th, Grant crossed the Chickahominy and

advanced to City Point. Passing the James on pontoon-bridges, he marched

toward Petersburg, where the army arrived on the 15th. The next day the

Army of the Potomac was south of the James. Petersburg was immediately

attacked, but the defenders repelled every assault. The next day, Lee's

whole army entered the breastworks of the town. After repeated attacks

by the Unionists, Grant saw the impossibility of capturing Petersburg

by direct attack and he began its siege. Several times the Confederates

made sallies against threatening movements and drove the Federals from

the positions that had been gained at no little loss of life.

Early in July, Grant consented to allow Lieutenant-Colonel Pleasant, of

a Pennsylvania regiment belonging to Burnside's corps, to run a mine

under one of the approaches to the enemy's intrenchments before

Petersburg. It was believed, apparently with reason, that the explosion

would open a gap in the line through which the Federals might make a

dash and capture the town before the defenders could rally from their

confusion.

The mine was laid and four tons of powder were fired at daylight on the

morning of July 30th. A cavity was opened by the stupendous explosion,

200 feet long, 60 feet wide, and 30 feet deep. Instantly, the Union

batteries opened on those of the enemy, silenced them, and the

assaulting column charged. The dreadful mistake was made by the men of

halting in the cavity for shelter. The troops sent to their help also

stopped and huddled together, seeing which the terrified gunners ran

back to their abandoned pieces and opened upon the disorganized mass in

the pit. The slaughter continued until the Confederate officers sickened

at the sight and ordered it stopped. The horrible business resulted in

the loss of nearly 1,000 prisoners and 3,000 killed and wounded.

GENERAL EARLY'S RAIDS.

Since the entire Army of the Potomac was in front of Petersburg, the

Confederates took advantage of the opportunity to give Washington

another scare, in the hope, also, of compelling Grant to withdraw a

considerable body of troops from before Richmond. General Early was sent

thither with 8,000 men by General Lee, with orders to attack the

Federals in the valley. Sigel, whose great forte was that of retreating,

fell back before the advance of Early, crossed the Potomac, and took

position on Maryland Heights. Early moved up the Monocacy into Maryland,

causing great alarm in Washington. The President called upon

Pennsylvania, New York, and Massachusetts for militia with which to

repel the invasion. They were placed under the command of General Lew

Wallace, who was defeated at Monocacy Junction, July 9th. Early attacked

Rockville, fourteen miles west of Washington, and Colonel Harry Gilmor,

himself a citizen of Baltimore, cut the communications between that city

and Philadelphia. He captured a railway train, and among his prisoners

was General Franklin, who was wounded and on his way north. The loose

watch kept over the captives allowed them to escape.

Early was in high feather over his success, and his cavalry appeared in

front of Washington, July 11th, and exchanged shots with Fort Stevens;

but a spirited attack drove them off, and they crossed the Potomac at

Edward's Ferry, and passed to the western side of the Shenandoah. Early

made his headquarters at Winchester and repelled several assaults upon

him.

The Confederate leader had been so successful that he soon made a second

raid. He crossed the Potomac, July 29th, and, entering Pennsylvania,

reached Chambersburg, from which a ransom of $200,000 in gold was

demanded. It not being forthcoming, the city was fired, and the

invaders, after some hard fighting, succeeded in getting back to the

southern shore of the Potomac.

SHERIDAN IN THE SHENANDOAH VALLEY.

These raids were so exasperating that Grant, who could not give them his

personal attention, determined to put an effectual stop to them. The

government united the departments of western Virginia, Washington, and

the Susquehanna, and placed them under the charge of General Sheridan,

who had 40,000 men at his disposal. Sheridan, whose force was three

times as numerous as Early's, was anxious to move against him, and Grant

finally gave his consent on the condition that he would desolate the

Shenandoah Valley to that extent that nothing would be left to invite

invasion.

[Illustration: GENERAL PHILIP H. SHERIDAN.]

In the first encounter between Sheridan and Early near the Opequan, a

small tributary of the Potomac, west of the Shenandoah, Early was routed

and sent flying toward Winchester, with the loss of many prisoners and

supplies. He was driven through the town, and his troops intrenched

themselves on Fisher's Hill, near Strasburg. They were again attacked,

on the 21st of September, and compelled to retreat further up the

valley. Early received a reinforcement, and secured himself at Brown's

Gap, in the Blue Ridge Mountains, where for the first time he was really

safe.

This left Sheridan free to carry out the orders of Grant to devastate

the valley, and he made thorough work of it. Nothing was spared, and the

burning and destruction were so complete that his homely remark seemed

justified when he said that no crow would dare attempt to fly across

the region without taking his rations with him.

Feeling that the situation was secure, Sheridan now went to Washington

to consult with the government. On the 19th of October the Union camp at

Cedar Creek was surprised and routed by Early, who captured eighteen

guns, which were turned on the fugitives as they fled in the direction

of Middletown. Their commander, General Wright, finally succeeded in

rallying them, mainly because the Confederates were so overcome at sight

of the food in the abandoned camps that they gave up the pursuit to

feast and gorge themselves.

"SHERIDAN'S RIDE."

Sheridan had reached Winchester, "twenty miles away," on his return from

Washington, when the faint sounds of firing told him of the battle in

progress. Leaping into his saddle, he spurred at headlong speed down the

highway, rallied the panic-stricken troops, placed himself at their

head, and, charging headlong into the rebel mob at Cedar Creek,

scattered them like so much chaff, retook the camps, and routed Early so

utterly that no more raids were attempted by him or any other

Confederates during the remainder of the war. Indeed, it may be said

that this disgraceful overthrow ended the military career of Jubal

Early. When some months later General Lee was placed at the head of all

the military affairs of the Confederacy, he lost no time in doing two

things: the first was to restore General Jo Johnston to his old command,

and the second to remove Early from his.

The stirring incident described furnished the theme for the well-known

poem of T. Buchanan Read, entitled "Sheridan's Ride."

Grant held fast to that which he won by terrific fighting. Petersburg

lies about twenty miles to the south of Richmond, and the strongly

fortified Union lines were nearly thirty miles in length, extending from

a point close to the Weldon Railroad, on Grant's left, across the James

to the neighborhood of Newmarket, on the right. Holding the inner part

of this circle, Lee was able for a long time to repel every assault.

The Confederate commander fought furiously to prevent his enemy from

obtaining possession of the Weldon Road, but late in August a lodgment

was effected from which the Federals could not be driven. Other

advantages were gained, but the close of the year saw Lee still

unconquered and defiant.

GRANT'S SLOW BUT RESISTLESS PROGRESS.

Early in February, 1865, Grant attempted to turn the Confederate right,

but was repulsed, though he gained several miles of additional

territory. Sheridan soon after destroyed the Richmond and Lynchburg

Railroad and the locks of the James River Canal, after which he joined

the Army of the James.

[Illustration: SURRENDER OF GENERAL LEE TO GENERAL GRANT, AT APPOMATTOX

COURT-HOUSE, APRIL 9, 1865.

"The two generals met at the house of Major McLean, in the hamlet of

Appomattox Courthouse, where Lee surrendered all that remained of the

Confederate Army, which for nearly four years had beaten back every

attempt to capture Richmond. Grant's terms, as usual, were generous. He

did not ask for Lee's sword, and demanded only that he and his men

should agree not again to bear arms against the Government of the United

States."]

But Lee was beginning to feel the tremendous and continued pressure. His

army numbered barely 35,000 men. A.P. Hill commanded the right wing,

stretching from Petersburg to Hatcher's Run; General J.B. Gordon, the

centre, at Petersburg; and Longstreet, who had recovered from his wound,

the left wing, north and south of the James; while the cavalry did what

it could to cover the flanks. This attenuated line was forty miles long.

Realizing the desperate straits, the Confederate authorities early in

1865 placed the entire military operations of the Confederacy in the

hands of Lee.

The latter planned to fall back toward Danville and unite with Johnston.

If successful this would have given him a formidable army; but Grant did

not intend to permit such a junction. Fighting went on almost

continually, the gain being with the Union army, because of its greatly

superior numbers and the skill with which they were handled by the

master, Grant. April 1st a cannonade opened along the whole Union line.

Lee's right wing had been destroyed, but the others were unbroken. At

daylight the next morning an advance was made against the Confederate

works. Lee was forced back, and he strengthened his lines by making them

much shorter.

The Confederates steadily lost ground, many were killed and taken

prisoners, and in a charge upon the Union left General A.P. Hill lost

his life. At last the enemy's outer lines were hopelessly broken, and

Lee telegraphed the startling fact to President Davis, who received it

while sitting in church, Sunday, April 2d. The Confederate President was

told that Lee could hold Petersburg but a few hours longer, and Davis

was warned to have the authorities ready to leave Richmond unless a

message was sent to the contrary. No such longed-for message arrived.

EVACUATION OF RICHMOND.

The counsel of Lee was followed. Jefferson Davis, the members of his

cabinet, and a number of leading citizens left the capital that night

for Charlotte, North Carolina. The whole city was thrown into the

wildest confusion; rioting and drunkenness filled the streets, buildings

were fired, and pandemonium reigned. General Witzel, who occupied the

Union works to the north of Richmond, learned the astounding news, and

the next morning rode into the city without opposition. The tidings were

telegraphed to Washington. The following day President Lincoln arrived,

and was quartered in the house formerly occupied by Jefferson Davis.

Martial law was proclaimed, and order restored in the stricken city.

But General Lee had not yet surrendered. No men ever fought more

heroically than he and his soldiers. On the Sunday that he sent his

message to President Davis, the commander found the only line of retreat

left to him was that which led to the westward, and even that was

threatened. Anticipating Lee's retreat, Grant used all possible energy

to cut him off. On the night of April 6th Lee crossed the Appomattox

near Farmville. That night his general officers held a consultation, and

agreed that but one course was left to them and that was to surrender.

Their views were communicated to Lee, but he would not yet consent to

that decisive step.

[Illustration: LINCOLN ENTERING RICHMOND.]

Grant was in Farmville on the 7th, and he sent a letter to Lee,

reminding him of the uselessness of further resistance and asking for

his surrender. Lee still declined, and continued his retreat. Then

Sheridan threw his powerful division of cavalry in front of the

Confederates, and Lee decided to cut his way through the ring of

bayonets and sabres by which he was environed. This desperate task was

assigned to the indomitable Gordon. He made a resistless beginning, when

he saw the impossibility of success. The news was sent to Lee, who

realized at last that all hope was gone. He forwarded a note to Grant,

asking for a suspension of hostilities with a view to surrender. The two

generals met at the house of Major McLean, in the hamlet of Appomattox

Court-House, on the 9th of April, where Lee surrendered all that

remained of the Confederate army, which for nearly four years had beaten

back every attempt to capture Richmond.

Grant's terms as usual were generous. He did not ask for Lee's sword,

and demanded only that he and his men should agree not to bear arms

again against the government of the United States. They were to

surrender all public property, but Grant told them to keep their horses,

"as you will need them for your spring ploughing." The soldiers who had

fought each other so long and so fiercely fraternized like brothers,

exchanged grim jests over the terrible past, and pledged future

friendship. The reunion between the officers was equally striking. Most

of them were old acquaintances, and all rejoiced that the war was at

last ended. General Lee rode with his cavalry escort to his home in

Richmond and rejoined his family. He was treated with respect by the

Union troops, who could not restrain a feeling of sympathy for their

fallen but magnanimous enemy.

ASSASSINATION OF PRESIDENT LINCOLN.

The bonfires in the North had hardly died out and the echoes of the glad

bells were still lingering in the air, when the whole country was

startled by one of the most horrifying events in all history. President

Lincoln, on the night of April 14th, was sitting in a box at Ford's

Theatre in Washington, accompanied by his wife and another lady and

gentleman, when, at a little past ten o'clock, John Wilkes Booth, an

actor, stealthily entered the box from the rear, and, without any one

suspecting his awful purpose, fired a pistol-bullet into the President's

brain. The latter's head sank, and he never recovered consciousness.

Booth, after firing the shot, leaped upon the stage from the box,

brandished a dagger, shouted _"Sic semper tyrannis!"_ and, before the

dumbfounded spectators could comprehend what had been done, dashed out

of a rear door, sprang upon a waiting horse, and galloped off in the

darkness.

No pen can describe the horror and rage which seized the spectators when

they understood what had taken place. The stricken President was carried

across the street to a house where he died at twenty-two minutes past

seven the next morning.

About the time of his assassination, an attempt was made upon the life

of Secretary Seward, who was confined to his bed, suffering from a fall.

A male attendant prevented the miscreant from killing the secretary,

though he was badly cut. The best detective force of the country was set

to work, and an energetic pursuit of Booth was made. He had injured his

ankle when leaping from the box upon the stage of the theatre, but he

rode into Maryland, accompanied by another conspirator, named David E.

Harrold. At the end of eleven days they were run down by the pursuing

cavalry, who brought them to bay on the 26th of April. They had

crossed from Maryland into Virginia and taken refuge in a barn near Port

Royal, on the Rappahannock.

[Illustration: THE CIVIL WAR PEACE CONFERENCE.

Three commissioners from the Confederacy suggesting terms of peace to

President Lincoln and Secretary Seward in Fortress Monroe, January

1865.]

DEATH OF BOOTH.

The barn was surrounded and the two men were summoned to surrender.

Harrold went out and gave himself up. Booth refused and defied the

troopers, offering to fight them single-handed. To drive him from his

hiding-place, the barn was set on fire. Booth, carbine in hand and

leaning on his crutch, approached the door with the intention of

shooting, when Sergeant Boston Corbett fired through a crevice and hit

Booth in the neck. The wound was a mortal one, and Booth was brought out

of the barn and laid on the ground, where he died after several hours of

intense suffering. The body was taken to Washington and secretly buried.

There is good reason to believe that it was sunk at night in the

Potomac.

PUNISHMENT OF THE CONSPIRATORS.

The country was in no mood to show leniency to any one concerned in the

taking off of the beloved President. Of the five conspirators tried,

four were hanged. They were: Payne, Harrold, G.A. Atzeroot, and Mrs.

Mary A. Surratt, at whose house the conspirators held their meetings.

Dr. S.A. Mudd, who dressed Booth's wounded ankle, and was believed to be

in sympathy with the plotters, was sentenced to the Dry Tortugas for a

number of years. He showed so much devotion during an outbreak of yellow

fever there that he was pardoned some time later. John Surratt, the

assailant of Secretary Seward, fled to Italy, where he was discovered by

Archbishop Hughes, and the Italian government, as an act of courtesy,

delivered him to our government. On his first trial the jury disagreed,

and on the second he escaped through the plea of limitations.

The whole country mourned the death of President Lincoln. His greatness,

his goodness, and his broad, tender charity were appreciated by every

one. The South knew that they had lost in him their best friend. Had he

lived, much of the strife of the succeeding few years would have been

saved, and the bitter cup that was pressed to the lips of the conquered

South would have been less bitter than it was made by others. The

remains of the martyred President were laid in their final resting-place

at Springfield, Illinois, and the fame of Lincoln grows and increases

with the passing years.

SHERMAN'S NORTHWARD ADVANCES.

The army of General Jo Johnston did not surrender until after the death

of President Lincoln. Sherman, as will be remembered, made the city of

Savannah a Christmas present to the President. Leaving a strong

detachment in the city, Sherman moved northward with an army of 70,000

men, including artillery, the start being made on the 1st of February.

Charleston, where the first ordinance of secession was passed and which

had successfully defied every movement against it, now found itself

assailed in the rear. The garrison, after destroying the government

stores, the railway stations, blowing up the ironclads in the harbor,

bursting the guns on the ramparts of the forts, and setting the city on

fire, withdrew. This took place February 17th. The next day General

Gillmore entered Charleston and his troops extinguished the few

buildings that were still burning.

It has not been forgotten that Wilmington, North Carolina, had become

the great blockade-running port of the Southern Confederacy. The mouth

of Cape Fear River was defended by Fort Fisher, a very powerful

fortification. General Butler made an attempt to capture it in December,

but failed. Another effort followed January 15th, under General Alfred

Terry, and was successful. The defeated garrison joined Johnston to help

him in disputing the northward advance of Sherman.

There was severe fighting, especially at Goldsborough, but the Union

army was so much the superior that its progress could not be stayed.

There Schofield reinforced Sherman, who, feeling all danger was past,

turned over the command to his subordinate and went north to consult

with Grant, reaching his headquarters on the 27th of March. Soon after

the surrender of Lee, the whole Confederacy was in such a state of

collapse that the Union cavalry galloped back and forth through every

portion at will.

Returning to his command, Sherman moved against Johnston, April 10th.

Four days later, Johnston admitted in a communication to the Union

commander that the surrender of Lee meant the end of the war, and he

asked for a temporary suspension of hostilities, with the view of making

arrangements for the laying down of the Confederate arms. Sherman

consented, and these two commanders met and discussed the situation.

SURRENDER OF JO JOHNSTON AND COLLAPSE OF THE SOUTHERN CONFEDERACY.

In the exchange of views which followed, the great soldier, Sherman, was

outwitted by Johnston and the Confederate president and cabinet, who

were behind him. They secured his agreement to a restoration, so far as

he could bring it about, of the respective State governments in the

South as they were before the war, with immunity for the secession

leaders from punishment, and other privileges, which, if granted, would

have been throwing away most of the fruits of the stupendous struggle.

Sherman thus took upon himself the disposition of civil matters with

which he had nothing to do. The more sagacious Grant saw the mistake of

his old friend, and, visiting his camp, April 24th, told him his

memorandum was disapproved, and notice was to be sent Johnston of the

resumption of hostilities. Two days later, Sherman and Johnston again

met, and the Confederate commander promptly agreed to surrender his army

on the same conditions that were given to Lee.

[Illustration: THE DESPERATE EXTREMITY OF THE CONFEDERATES AT THE END OF

THE CIVIL WAR.]

General J.H. Wilson and his cavalry captured Macon, Georgia, April 21st,

and, on the 4th of May, General Dick Taylor surrendered the remainder of

the Confederate forces east of the Mississippi, at which time also

Admiral Farrand surrendered to Admiral Thatcher all the naval forces of

the Confederacy that were blockaded in the Tombigbee River. At that

time, Kirby Smith was on the other side of the Mississippi, loudly

declaring that he would keep up the fight until independence or better

terms were secured, but his followers did not share his views, and

deserted so fast that he, Magruder, and others made their way to Mexico,

where, after remaining awhile, they returned to the United States and

became peaceful and law-abiding citizens. The troops left by them

passed under the command of General Brent, who, on the 26th of May,

surrendered to General Canby, when it may be said the War for the Union

was ended.

After the surrender of Johnston, Jefferson Davis and the members of his

cabinet became fugitives, under the escort of a few paroled soldiers. It

was feared they might join Kirby Smith and encourage him to continue his

resistance, while others believed he was striving to get beyond the

jurisdiction of the United States.

The party hurried through the dismal wastes of Georgia, in continual

fear that the Union cavalry would burst from cover upon them and make

all prisoners. In the early morning light of May 10th, Mr. Davis, while

asleep in his tent, near Irwinsville, Wilkinson County, Georgia, was

aroused by the alarming news that the camp was surrounded by Union

cavalry. He leaped to his feet and ran for his horse, but the animal was

already in the possession of a Federal trooper. His wife threw a shawl

over his shoulders, and he attempted to escape from the camp without

being recognized, but he was identified and made prisoner. He had been

captured by a squad of General J.H. Wilson's cavalry, under the command

of Lieutenant-Colonel Pritchard of the Fourth Michigan. His

fellow-prisoners were his wife and children, his private secretary,

Burton Harrison, his aide-de-camp, and Postmaster-General Reagan, all of

whom were taken to Macon, and thence to Fort Monroe, Virginia.

It was a serious problem, now that the president of the defunct

Confederacy was captured, what should be done with him. He was kept in

Fort Monroe until his health was impaired, when he was released on bail;

Horace Greeley, the well-known editor of the _New York Tribune_, being

one of his bondsmen. He had been indicted for treason in 1866, being

released the following year, but his trial was dropped on the 6th of

February, 1869. He passed the remainder of his life in Memphis, and

later at Beauvoir, Mississippi, dying in New Orleans, December 6, 1889,

in the eighty-second year of his age.

STATISTICS OF THE WAR.

The most carefully prepared statistics of the Civil War give the

following facts: Number of men in the Union army furnished by each State

and Territory, from April 15, 1861, to close of war, 2,778,304, which,

reduced to a three years' standing, was 2,326,168. The number of

casualties in the volunteer and regular armies of the United States,

according to a statement prepared by the adjutant-general's office, was:

Killed in battle, 67,058; died of wounds, 43,012; died of disease,

199,720; other causes, such as accidents, murder, Confederate prisons,

etc., 40,154; total died, 349,944; total deserted, 199,105. Number of

soldiers in the Confederate service, who died of wounds or disease

(partial statement), 133,821. Deserted (partial statement), 104,428.

Number of United States troops captured during the war, 212,508;

Confederate troops captured, 476,169. Number of United States troops

paroled on the field, 16,431; Confederate troops paroled on the field,

248,599. Number of United States troops who died while prisoners,

30,156; Confederate troops who died while prisoners, 30,152. It is safe

to say that the number of men killed and disabled on both sides during

the War for the Union was fully one million. The public debt of the

United States, July 1, 1866, was $2,773,236,173.69, which on the 1st of

November, 1897, had been reduced to $1,808,777,643.40.

Mention has been made of the frightful brutalities of Captain Wirz, the

keeper of Andersonville prison. He richly merited the hanging which he

suffered on the 10th of November, 1865. As has been stated, he was the

only person executed for his part in the Civil War.

England, upon receiving news of the arrest of Jefferson Davis, declared

all ports, harbors, and waters belonging to Great Britain closed against

every vessel bearing the Confederate flag. The French government took

the same action a few days later.

More than a generation has passed since the close of the great Civil

War, which resulted in the cementing of the Union so firmly that the

bonds can never again be broken. Whatever resentment may have been felt

lasted but a brief while, and the late war with Spain removed the last

vestige.

[Illustration: HORACE GREELEY.

(1811-1872.)]

A little incident may serve as one of the thousand similar occurrences

which prove how perfectly the North and South fraternized long ago. The

officer who did the most effective work for the Union in the South

during the closing months of the war was General James H. Wilson, a

detachment of whose cavalry captured the fugitive Jefferson Davis. It

was General Wilson, who, on the 21st of April, 1865, rode into Macon,

Georgia, and took possession of the city. In the month of December,

1898, while on a visit to Macon, he made an address to the citizens,

from which the following extract is given:

THIRTY-THREE YEARS LATER.

FELLOW-CITIZENS: It is with infinite pleasure that I address myself in

words of peace to a Macon audience. [Cheers.] Thirty-odd years ago I

came into this town with 15,000 cavalry thundering at my heels.

[Laughter and shouts.] I was met with the roaring of cannon and the

firing of musketry. [Cheers.] I was greeted by the burning of warehouses

and the destruction of property, which I now profoundly regret.

[Cheers.] The welcome that was extended to me then was of the silent

quality. [Laughter.] An illustrious citizen, then your chief magistrate,

the Hon. Joseph E. Brown, after a four-hours' interview, speaking of me

then, said to another gathering of illustrious citizens, at the head of

which was Howell Cobb: "He is a clever young man, but, gentlemen, he

takes the military view of the situation." [Laughter.] That was a fact

then, but now I come among you and I receive a different welcome. I was

then a victor; to-day I am a captive. [Cheers.] I must say I am a

willing captive of your city. The fair women and the brave and excellent

gentlemen of your town have, by their open and generous hospitality,

imprisoned me deep down in their hearts, and I would be recreant to

every feeling of my own if I desired release from such pleasing bondage.

[Illustration: LINCOLN'S GRAVE, SPRINGFIELD, ILLINOIS.]