CHAPTER VIII.

LINCOLN'S LACONIC DESPATCH--CAPTURING LEE'S SUPPLIES--DELIGHTED

ENGINEERS--THE CONFEDERATES' LAST EFFORT--A FLAG OF TRUCE--GENERAL

GEARY'S "LAST DITCH" ABSURDITY--MEETING OF GRANT AND LEE--THE

SURRENDER--ESTIMATE OF GENERAL GRANT.

The first report of the battle of Sailor's Creek that General Grant

received was, as already stated, an oral message carried by Colonel

Price, of my staff. Near midnight I sent a despatch giving the names

of the generals captured. These were Ewell, Kershaw, Barton, Corse,

Dubose, and Custis Lee. In the same despatch I wrote: "If the thing

is pressed, I think that Lee will surrender." When Mr. Lincoln, at

City Point, received this word from General Grant, who was

transmitting every item of news to the President, he telegraphed

Grant the laconic message: "Let the thing be pressed." The morning of

the 7th we moved out at a very early hour, Crook's division marching

toward Farmville in direct pursuit, while Merritt and Mackenzie were

ordered to Prince Edward's Court House to anticipate any effort Lee

might make to escape through that place toward Danville since it had

been discovered that Longstreet had slipped away already from the

front of General Ord's troops at Rice's Station. Crook overtook the

main body of the Confederates at Farmville, and promptly attacked

their trains on the north side of the Appomattox with Gregg's

brigade, which was fiercely turned upon and forced to re-cross the

river with the loss of a number of prisoner's, among them Gregg

himself. When Crook sent word of this fight, it was clear that Lee

had abandoned all effort to escape to the southwest by way of

Danville. Lynchburg was undoubtedly his objective point now; so,

resolving to throw my cavalry again across his path, and hold him

till the infantry could overtake him, I directed everything on

Appomattox depot, recalling Crook the night of the 7th to Prospect

Station, while Merritt camped at Buffalo Creek, and Mackenzie made a

reconnoissance along the Lynchburg railroad.

At break of day, April 8, Merritt and Mackenzie united with Crook at

Prospect Station, and the cavalry all moved then toward Appomattox

depot. Hardly had it started when one of the scouts--Sergeant White

--informed me that there were four trains of cars at the depot loaded

with supplies for Lee's army; these had been sent from Lynchburg, in

compliance with the telegram of Lee's commissary-general, which

message, it will be remembered, was captured and transmitted to

Lynchburg by two of Young's scouts on the 4th. Sergeant White, who

had been on the lookout for the trains ever since sending the

despatch, found them several miles west of Appomattox depot feeling

their way along, in ignorance of Lee's exact position. As he had the

original despatch with him, and took pains to dwell upon the pitiable

condition of Lee's army, he had little difficulty in persuading the

men in charge of the trains to bring them east of Appomattox Station,

but fearing that the true state of affairs would be learned before

long, and the trains be returned to Lynchburg, he was painfully

anxious to have them cut off by breaking the track west of the

station.

The intelligence as to the trains was immediately despatched to

Crook, and I pushed on to join him with Merritt's command. Custer

having the advance, moved rapidly, and on nearing the station

detailed two regiments to make a detour southward to strike the

railroad some distance beyond and break the track. These regiments

set off at a gallop, and in short order broke up the railroad enough

to prevent the escape of the trains, Custer meanwhile taking

possession of the station, but none too soon, for almost at the

moment he did so the advance-guard of Lee's army appeared, bent on

securing the trains. Without halting to look after the cars further,

Custer attacked this advance-guard and had a spirited fight, in which

he drove the Confederates away from the station, captured twenty-five

pieces of artillery, a hospital train, and a large park of wagons,

which, in the hope that they would reach Lynchburg next day, were

being pushed ahead of Lee's main body.

Devin coming up a little before dusk, was put in on the right of

Custer, and one of Crook's brigades was sent to our left and the

other two held in reserve. I then forced the enemy back on the

Appomattox road to the vicinity of the Court House, and that the

Confederates might have no rest, gave orders to continue the

skirmishing throughout the night. Meanwhile the captured trains had

been taken charge of by locomotive engineers, soldiers of the

command, who were delighted evidently to get back at their old

calling. They amused themselves by running the trains to and fro,

creating much confusion, and keeping up such an unearthly screeching

with the whistles that I was on the point of ordering the cars

burned. They finally wearied of their fun, however, and ran the

trains off to the east toward General Ord's column.

The night of the 8th I made my headquarters at a little frame house

just south of the station. I did not sleep at all, nor did anybody

else, the entire command being up all night long; indeed, there had

been little rest in the cavalry for the past eight days. The

necessity of getting Ord's column up was so obvious now that

staff-officer after staff-officer was sent to him and to General Grant

requesting that the infantry be pushed on, for if it could get to the

front, all knew that the rebellion would be ended on the morrow.

Merritt, Crook, Custer, and Devin were present at frequent intervals

during the night, and everybody was overjoyed at the prospect that

our weary work was about to end so happily. Before sun-up General

Ord arrived, and informed me of the approach of his column, it having

been marching the whole night. As he ranked me, of course I could

give him no orders, so after a hasty consultation as to where his

troops should be placed we separated, I riding to the front to

overlook my line near Appomattox Court House, while he went back to

urge along his weary troops.

The night before General Lee had held a council with his principal

generals, when it was arranged that in the morning General Gordon

should undertake to break through my cavalry, and when I neared my

troops this movement was beginning, a heavy line of infantry bearing

down on us from the direction of the village. In front of Crook and

Mackenzie firing had already begun, so riding to a slight elevation

where a good view of the Confederates could be had, I there came to

the conclusion that it would be unwise to offer more resistance than

that necessary to give Ord time to form, so I directed Merritt to

fall back, and in retiring to shift Devin and Custer to the right so

as to make room for Ord, now in the woods to my rear. Crook, who

with his own and Mackenzie's divisions was on my extreme left

covering some by-roads, was ordered to hold his ground as long as

practicable without sacrificing his men, and, if forced to retire, to

contest with obstinacy the enemy's advance.

As already stated, I could not direct General Ord's course, he being

my senior, but hastily galloping back to where he was, at the edge of

the timber, I explained to him what was taking place at the front.

Merritt's withdrawal inspired the Confederates, who forthwith began

to press Crook, their line of battle advancing with confidence till

it reached the crest whence I had reconnoitred them. From this

ground they could see Ord's men emerging from the woods, and the

hopelessness of a further attack being plain, the gray lines

instinctively halted, and then began to retire toward a ridge

immediately fronting Appomattox Court House, while Ord, joined on his

right by the Fifth Corps, advanced on them over the ground that

Merritt had abandoned.

I now directed my steps toward Merritt, who, having mounted his

troopers, had moved them off to the right, and by the time I reached

his headquarters flag he was ready for work, so a move on the enemy's

left was ordered, and every guidon was bent to the front. As the

cavalry marched along parallel with the Confederate line, and in

toward its left, a heavy fire of artillery opened on us, but this

could not check us at such a time, and we soon reached some high

ground about half a mile from the Court House, and from here I could

see in the low valley beyond the village the bivouac undoubtedly of

Lee's army. The troops did not seem to be disposed in battle order,

but on the other side of the bivouac was a line of battle--a heavy

rear-guard--confronting, presumably, General Meade.

I decided to attack at once, and formations were ordered at a trot

for a charge by Custer's and Devin's divisions down the slope leading

to the camps. Custer was soon ready, but Devin's division being in

rear its formation took longer, since he had to shift further to the

right; Devin's preparations were, therefore, but partially completed

when an aide-decamp galloped up to with the word from Custer, "Lee

has surrendered; do not charge; the white flag is up." The enemy

perceiving that Custer was forming for attack, had sent the flag out

to his front and stopped the charge just in time. I at once sent

word of the truce to General Ord, and hearing nothing more from

Custer himself, I supposed that he had gone down to the Court House

to join a mounted group of Confederates that I could see near there,

so I, too, went toward them, galloping down a narrow ridge, staff and

orderlies following; but we had not got half way to the Court House

when, from a skirt of timber to our right, not more than three

hundred yards distant, a musketry fire was opened on us. This halted

us, when, waving my hat, I called out to the firing party that we

were under a truce, and they were violating it. This did not stop

them, however, so we hastily took shelter in a ravine so situated as

to throw a ridge between us and the danger.

We traveled in safety down this depression to its mouth, and thence

by a gentle ascent approached the Court House. I was in advance,

followed by a sergeant carrying my battleflag. When I got within

about a hundred and fifty yards of the enemy's line, which was

immediately in front of the Court House, some of the Confederates

leveled their pieces at us, and I again halted. Their officers kept

their men from firing, however, but meanwhile a single-handed contest

had begun behind me, for on looking back I heard a Confederate

soldier demanding my battle-flag from the color-bearer, thinking, no

doubt, that we were coming in as prisoners. The sergeant had drawn

his sabre and was about to cut the man down, but at a word from me he

desisted and carried the flag back to my staff, his assailant quickly

realizing that the boot was on the other leg.

These incidents determined me to remain where I was till the return

of a staff-officer whom I had sent over to demand an explanation from

the group of Confederates for which I had been heading. He came back

in a few minutes with apologies for what had occurred, and informed

me that General Gordon and General Wilcox were the superior officers

in the group. As they wished me to join them I rode up with my

staff, but we had hardly met when in front of Merritt firing began.

At the sound I turned to General Gordon, who seemed embarrassed by

the occurrence, and remarked: "General, your men fired on me as I was

coming over here, and undoubtedly they are treating Merritt and

Custer the same way. We might as well let them fight it out." He

replied, "There must be some mistake." I then asked, "Why not send a

staff-officer and have your people cease firing; they are violating

the flag." He answered, "I have no staff-officer to send." Whereupon

I said that I would let him have one of mine, and calling for

Lieutenant Vanderbilt Allen, I directed him to carry General Gordon's

orders to General Geary, commanding a small brigade of South Carolina

cavalry, to discontinue firing. Allen dashed off with the message

and soon delivered it, but was made a prisoner, Geary saying, "I do

not care for white flags: South Carolinians never surrender...." By

this time Merritt's patience being exhausted, he ordered an attack,

and this in short order put an end to General Geary's "last ditch"

absurdity, and extricated Allen from his predicament.

When quiet was restored Gordon remarked: "General Lee asks for a

suspension of hostilities pending the negotiations which he is having

with General Grant." I rejoined: "I have been constantly informed of

the progress of the negotiations, and think it singular that while

such discussions are going on, General Lee should have continued his

march and attempted to break through my lines this morning. I will

entertain no terms except that General Lee shall surrender to General

Grant on his arrival here. If these terms are not accepted we will

renew hostilities." Gordon replied: "General Lee's army is

exhausted. There is no doubt of his surrender to General Grant."

It was then that General Ord joined us, and after shaking hands all

around, I related the situation to him, and Gordon went away agreeing

to meet us again in half an hour. When the time was up he came back

accompanied by General Longstreet, who brought with him a despatch,

the duplicate of one that had been sent General Grant through General

Meade's lines back on the road over which Lee had been retreating.

General Longstreet renewed the assurances that already had been given

by Gordon, and I sent Colonel Newhall with the despatch to find

General Grant and bring him to the front. When Newhall started,

everything on our side of the Appomattox Court House was quiet, for

inevitable surrender was at hand, but Longstreet feared that Meade,

in ignorance of the new conditions on my front might attack the

Confederate rearguard. To prevent this I offered to send Colonel J.

W. Forsyth through the enemy's lines to let Meade know of my

agreement, for he too was suspicious that by a renewed correspondence

Lee was endeavoring to gain time for escape. My offer being

accepted, Forsyth set out accompanied by Colonel Fairfax, of

Longstreet's staff, and had no difficulty in accomplishing his

mission.

About five or six miles from Appomattox, on the road toward Prospect

Station near its intersection with the Walker's Church road, my

adjutant-general, Colonel Newhall, met General Grant, he having

started from north of the Appomattox River for my front the morning

of April 9, in consequence of the following despatches which had been

sent him the night before, after we had captured Appomattox Station

and established a line intercepting Lee:

"CAVALRY HEADQUARTERS, April 8, 1865--9:20 P. M.

"LIEUTENANT-GENERAL U. S. GRANT,

"Commanding Armies of the U. S.

"General: I marched early this morning from Buffalo Creek and

Prospect Station on Appomattox Station, where my scouts had reported

trains of cars with supplies for Lee's army. A short time before

dark General Custer, who had the advance, made a dash at the station,

capturing four trains of supplies with locomotives. One of the

trains was burned and the others were run back toward Farmville for

security. Custer then pushed on toward Appomattox Court House,

driving the enemy--who kept up a heavy fire of artillery--charging

them repeatedly and capturing, as far as reported, twenty-five pieces

of artillery and a number of prisoners and wagons. The First Cavalry

Division supported him on the right. A reconnoissance sent across

the Appomattox reports the enemy moving on the Cumberland road to

Appomattox Station, where they expect to get supplies. Custer is

still pushing on. If General Gibbon and the Fifth Corps can get up

to-night, we will perhaps finish the job in the morning. I do not

think Lee means to surrender until compelled to do so.

"P. H. SHERIDAN, Major-General."

"HEADQUARTERS CAVALRY, April 8, 1865--9:40 p.m.

"LIEUTENANT-GENERAL U. S. GRANT.

"Commanding Armies U. S.

"GENERAL: Since writing the accompanying despatch, General Custer

reports that his command has captured in all thirty-five pieces of

artillery, one thousand prisoners--including one general officer--and

from one hundred and fifty to two hundred wagons.

"P. H. SHERIDAN, Major-General."

In attempting to conduct the lieutenant-general and staff back by a

short route, Newhall lost his bearings for a time, inclining in

toward the enemy's lines too far, but regained the proper direction

without serious loss of time. General Grant arrived about 1 o'clock

in the afternoon, Ord and I, dismounted, meeting him at the edge of

the town, or crossroads, for it was little more. He remaining

mounted, spoke first to me, saying simply,

"How are you, Sheridan?" I assured him with thanks that I was

"first-rate," when, pointing toward the village, he asked, "Is

General Lee up there?" and I replied: "There is his army down in that

valley, and he himself is over in that house (designating McLean's

house) waiting to surrender to you." The General then said, "Come,

let us go over," this last remark being addressed to both Ord and me.

We two then mounted and joined him, while our staff-officers

followed, intermingling with those of the general-in-chief as the

cavalcade took its way to McLean's house near by, and where General

Lee had arrived some time before, in consequence of a message from

General Grant consenting to the interview asked for by Lee through

Meade's front that morning--the consent having been carried by

Colonel Babcock.

When I entered McLean's house General Lee was standing, as was also

his military secretary, Colonel Marshall, his only staff-officer

present. General Lee was dressed in a new uniform and wore a

handsome sword. His tall, commanding form thus set off contrasted

strongly with the short figure of General Grant, clothed as he was in

a soiled suit, without sword or other insignia of his position except

a pair of dingy shoulder-straps. After being presented, Ord and I,

and nearly all of General Grant's staff, withdrew to await the

agreement as to terms, and in a little while Colonel Babcock came to

the door and said, "The surrender had been made; you can come in

again."

When we re-entered General Grant was writing; and General Lee, having

in his hand two despatches, which I that morning requested might be

returned, as I had no copies of them, addressed me with the remark:

"I am sorry. It is probable that my cavalry at that point of the

line did not fully understand the agreement." These despatches had

been sent in the forenoon, after the fighting had been stopped,

notifying General Lee that some of his cavalry in front of Crook was

violating the suspension of hostilities by withdrawing. About

3 o'clock in the afternoon the terms of surrender were written out

and accepted, and General Lee left the house, as he departed

cordially shaking hands with General Grant. A moment later he

mounted his chunky gray horse, and lifting his hat as he passed out

of the yard, rode off toward his army, his arrival there being

announced to us by cheering, which, as it progressed, varying in

loudness, told he was riding through the bivouac of the Army of

Northern Virginia.

The surrender of General Lee practically ended the war of the

rebellion. For four years his army had been the main-stay of the

Confederacy; and the marked ability with which he directed its

operations is evidenced both by his frequent successes and the length

of time he kept up the contest. Indeed, it may be said that till

General Grant was matched against him, he never met an opponent he

did not vanquish, for while it is true that defeat was inflicted on

the Confederates at Antietam and Gettysburg, yet the fruits of these

victories were not gathered, for after each of these battles Lee was

left unmolested till he had a chance to recuperate.

The assignment of General Grant to the command of the Union armies in

the winter of 1863-64 gave presage of success from the start, for his

eminent abilities had already been proved, and besides, he was a

tower of strength to the Government, because he had the confidence of

the people. They knew that henceforth systematic direction would be

given to our armies in every section of the vast territory over which

active operations were being prosecuted, and further, that this

coherence, this harmony of plan, was the one thing needed to end the

war, for in the three preceding years there had been illustrated most

lamentable effects of the absence of system. From the moment he set

our armies in motion simultaneously, in the spring of 1864, it could

be seen that we should be victorious ultimately, for though on

different lines we were checked now and then, yet we were harassing

the Confederacy at so many vital points that plainly it must yield to

our blows. Against Lee's army, the forefront of the Confederacy,

Grant pitted himself; and it may be said that the Confederate

commander was now, for the first time, overmatched, for against all

his devices--the products of a mind fertile in defense--General Grant

brought to bear not only the wealth of expedient which had hitherto

distinguished him, but also an imperturbable tenacity, particularly

in the Wilderness and on the march to the James, without which the

almost insurmountable obstacles of that campaign could not have been

overcome. During it and in the siege of Petersburg he met with many

disappointments--on several occasions the shortcomings of generals,

when at the point of success, leading to wretched failures. But so

far as he was concerned, the only apparent effect of these

discomfitures was to make him all the more determined to discharge

successfully the stupendous trust committed to his care, and to bring

into play the manifold resources of his well ordered military mind.

He guided every subordinate then, and in the last days of the

rebellion, with a fund of common sense and superiority of intellect,

which have left an impress so distinct as to exhibit his great

personality. When his military history is analyzed after the lapse

of years, it will show, even more clearly than now, that during these

as well as in his previous campaigns he was the steadfast Centre

about and on which everything else turned.

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