CHAPTER XIII.

ASSAULT ON OUR RIGHT FLANK--OCCUPYING A NEW POSITION--THE ENEMY

CHECKED--TERRIBLE LOSS OF OFFICERS--AMMUNITION GIVES OUT

--RECONSTRUCTING THE LINE--COLLECTING THE WOUNDED AND BURYING

THE DEAD--DEALING WITH COWARDS--RESULTS OF THE VICTORY.

The enemy under Bragg lay between us and stone River in order of

battle, his general line conforming to the course of that stream. In

my immediate front he appeared to be established in strong force in a

dense cedar wood, just beyond an open valley, which varied from two

hundred to four hundred yards in width, the cedars extending the

entire length of the valley. From the events of the day and evening

of the 3oth, it was apparent that the two armies were in close

proximity, and orders received during the night revealed the fact

that Rosecrans intended to attack by throwing his left on the enemy's

right, with the expectation of driving it in toward Murfreesboro', so

that the right of Crittenden's corps could attack Bragg's centre in

reverse, while Thomas supported Crittenden by a simultaneous front

assault; and from the movements of the enemy at daylight next

morning, it was plainly indicated that Bragg had planned to swing his

left on our right by an exactly similar manoeuvre, get possession of

the railroad and the Nashville pike, and if possible cut us off from

our base at Nashville. The conceptions in the minds of the two

generals were almost identical; but Bragg took the initiative,

beginning his movement about an hour earlier than the time set by

Rosecrans, which gained him an immense advantage in execution in the

earlier stages of the action.

During the evening, feeling keenly all the solicitude which

attends one in anticipation of a battle, I examined my position with

great care, inspecting its whole length several times to remedy any

defects that might exist, and to let the men see that I was alive to

their interests and advantages. After dark, I went back to the rear

of my reserve brigade, and establishing my headquarters behind the

trunk of a large fallen tree, which would shelter me somewhat from

the cold December wind, lay down beside a small camp-fire to get some

rest.

At 2 o'clock on the morning of the 31st General Sill came back to me

to report that on his front a continuous movement of infantry and

artillery had been going on all night within the Confederate lines,

and that he was convinced that Bragg was massing on our right with

the purpose of making an attack from that direction early in the

morning. After discussing for a few minutes the probabilities of

such a course on the part of the enemy, I thought McCook should be

made acquainted with what was going on, so Sill and I went back to

see him at his headquarters, not far from the Griscom House, where we

found him sleeping on some straw in the angle of a worm-fence. I

waked him up and communicated the intelligence, and our consequent

impressions. He talked the matter over with us for some little time,

but in view of the offensive-defensive part he was to play in the

coming battle, did not seem to think that there was a necessity for

any further dispositions than had already been taken. He said that

he thought Johnson's division would be able to take care of the

right, and seemed confident that the early assault which was to be

made from Rosecrans's left would anticipate and check the designs

which we presaged. We two then returned to my little camp-fire

behind the log, and as we continued talking of what might be expected

from the indications on the right, and Sill becoming more anxious, I

directed two regiments from the reserve to report to him, that they

might be placed within very short supporting distance of his line.

He then rejoined his brigade, better satisfied, but still adhering to

the belief he had expressed when first making his report.

Long before dawn my division breakfasted, and was assembled under

arms, the infantry in line, the cannoneers at their pieces, but while

we were thus preparing, all the recent signs of activity in the

enemy's camp were hushed, a death-like stillness prevailing in the

cedars to our front. Shortly after daylight General Hardee opened

the engagement, just as Sill had predicted, by a fierce attack on

Johnson's division, the extreme right of the Union line. Immediate

success attending this assault, Hardee extended the attack gradually

along in front of Davis, hip movement taking the form of a wheel to

the right, the pivot being nearly opposite the left of my division.

Johnson's division soon gave way, and two of Davis's brigades were

forced to fall back with it, though stubbornly resisting the

determined and sweeping onset.

In the meantime the enemy had also attacked me, advancing across an

old cotton-field in Sill's front in heavy masses, which were

furiously opened upon by Bush's battery from Sill's line, and by

Hescock's and Houghtaling's batteries, which had an oblique fire on

the field from a commanding position in rear of my centre. The

effect of this fire on the advancing column was terrible, but it

continued on till it reached the edge of the timber where Sill's

right lay, when my infantry opened at a range of not over fifty

yards. For a short time the Confederates withstood the fire, but

then wavered, broke, and fell back toward their original line. As

they retired, Sill's brigade followed in a spirited charge, driving

them back across the open ground and behind their intrenchments. In

this charge the gallant Sill was killed; a rifle ball passing through

his upper lip and penetrating the brain. Although this was a heavy

loss, yet the enemy's discomfiture was such as to give us an hour's

time, and as Colonel Greusel, Thirty-sixth Illinois, succeeded to

Sill's command, I directed him, as he took charge, to recall the

brigade to its original position, for the turning-column on my

extreme right was now assuming the most menacing attitude, and it was

urgently necessary to prepare for it.

When that portion of the enemy driven back by Sill recovered from its

repulse it again advanced to the attack, this time directing its

efforts chiefly upon my extreme right, and the front of Woodruff's

brigade of Davis's division, which brigade still held on in its first

position. In front of my centre the Confederates were again driven

back, but as the assault on Woodruff was in conjunction with an

advance of the column that had forced Johnson to retire, Woodruff was

compelled unfortunately to give way, and two regiments on the right

of my line went with him, till they rallied on the two reserve

regiments which, in anticipation of the enemy's initiatory attack I

had sent to Sill's rear before daylight.

Both Johnson's and Davis's divisions were now practically gone from

our line, having retired with a loss of all formation, and they were

being closely pursued by the enemy, whose columns were following the

arc of a circle that would ultimately carry him in on my rear. In

consequence of the fact that this state of things would soon subject

me to a fire in reverse, I hastily withdrew Sill's brigade and the

reserve regiments supporting it, and ordered Roberts's brigade, which

at the close of the enemy's second repulse had changed front toward

the south and formed in column of regiments, to cover the withdrawal

by a charge on the Confederates as they came into the timber where my

right had originally rested. Roberts made the charge at the proper

time, and was successful in checking the enemy's advance, thus giving

us a breathing-spell, during which I was able to take up a new

position with Schaefer's and Sill's brigades on the commanding ground

to the rear, where Hescock's and Houghtaling's batteries had been

posted all the morning.

The general course of this new position was at right angles with my

original line, and it took the shape of an obtuse angle, with my

three batteries at the apex. Davis, and Carlin of his division,

endeavored to rally their men here on my right, but their efforts

were practically unavailing,--though the calm and cool appearance of

Carlin, who at the time was smoking a stumpy pipe, had some effect,

and was in strong contrast to the excited manner of Davis, who seemed

overpowered by the disaster that had befallen his command. But few

could be rallied, however, as the men were badly demoralized, and

most of them fell back beyond the Wilkinson pike, where they

reorganized behind the troops of General Thomas.

At this juncture the enemy's turning-column began advancing again in

concert with Cheatham's division, and as the extreme left of the

Confederates was directed on Griscom's house, and their right on the

Blanton house, my new position was in danger of envelopment. No hope

of stemming the tide at this point seemed probable, but to gain time

I retained my ground as long as possible, and until, under directions

from General McCook, I moved to the front from my left flank and

attached myself to the right of Negley's division, which up to this

hour had been left almost undisturbed by the enemy in the line it had

taken up the night before. Under a heavy fire we succeeded in this

manoeuvre, Schaefer's brigade marching first, then the batteries, and

Roberts's and Sill's brigades following. When my division arrived on

this new ground, I posted Roberts on Negley's right, with Hescock's

and Bush's guns, the brigade and guns occupying a low rocky ridge of

limestone, which faced them toward Murfreesboro', nearly south. The

rest of my division was aligned facing west, along the edge of a

cedar thicket, the rear rank backed up on the right flank of Roberts,

with Houghtaling's battery in the angle. This presented Sill's and

Schaefer's brigades in an almost opposite direction to the line we

had so confidently taken up the night before, and covered Negley's

rear. The enemy, in the meantime, had continued his wheeling

movement till he occupied the ground that my batteries and reserve

brigade had held in the morning, and I had now so changed my position

that the left brigade of my division approached his intrenchments in

front of Stone River, while Sill's and Schaeffer's brigades, by

facing nearly west, confronted the successful troops that had smashed

in our extreme right.

I had hardly got straightened out in this last place when I was

attacked by Cheatham's'division, which, notwithstanding the

staggering blows it had previously received from Sill and Roberts,

now again moved forward in conjunction with the wheeling movement

under the immediate command of Hardee. One of the most sanguinary

contests of the day now took place. In fulfillment of Bragg's

original design no doubt, Cheatham's division attacked on my left,

while heavy masses under Hardee, covered by batteries posted on the

high ground formerly occupied by my guns, assaulted my right, the

whole force advancing simultaneously. At the same time the enemy

opened an artillery fire from his intrenchments in front of

Murfreesboro', and it seemed that he was present on every side. My

position was strong, however, located in the edge of a dense cedar

thicket and commanding a slight depression of open ground that lay in

my front. My men were in good spirits too, notwithstanding they had

been a good deal hustled around since daylight, with losses that had

told considerably on their numbers. Only a short distance now

separated the contending lines, and as the batteries on each side

were not much more than two hundred yards apart when the enemy made

his assault, the artillery fire was fearful in its effect on the

ranks of both contestants, the enemy's heavy masses staggering under

the torrent of shell and canister from our batteries, while our lines

were thinned by his ricochetting projectiles, that rebounded again

and again over the thinly covered limestone formation and sped on to

the rear of Negley. But all his efforts to dislodge or destroy us

were futile, and for the first time since daylight General Hardee was

seriously checked in the turning movement he had begun for the

purpose of getting possession of the Nashville pike, and though

reinforced until two-fifths of Bragg's army was now at his command,

yet he met with repulse after repulse, which created great gaps in

his lines and taught him that to overwhelm us was hopeless.

As the enemy was recoiling from his first attack, I received a

message from Rosecrans telling me that he was making new

dispositions, and directing me to hold on where I was until they were

completed. From this I judged that the existing conditions of the

battle would probably require a sacrifice of my command, so I

informed Roberts and Schaefer that we must be prepared to meet the

demand on us by withstanding the assault of the enemy, no matter what

the outcome. Every energy was therefore bent to the simple holding

of our ground, and as ammunition was getting scarce, instructions

were given throughout the command to have it reserve its fire till

the most effective moment. In a little while came a second and a

third assault, and although they were as daring and furious as the

first, yet in each case the Confederates were repulsed, driven back

in confusion, but not without deadly loss to us, for the noble

Roberts was killed, and Colonel Harrington, of the Twenty-Seventh

Illinois, who succeeded to his brigade, was mortally wounded a few

minutes later. I had now on the death-roll three brigade commanders,

and the loss of subordinate officers and men was appalling, but their

sacrifice had accomplished the desired result; they had not fallen in

vain. Indeed, the bravery and tenacity of my division gave to

Rosecrans the time required to make new dispositions, and exacted

from our foes the highest commendations.

A lull followed the third fierce assault, and an investigation showed

that, with the exception of a few rounds in my brigade, our

ammunition was entirely exhausted; and while it was apparent that the

enemy was reluctant to renew the conflict in my front, yet I was

satisfied I could not hold on much longer without the danger of

ultimate capture, so I prepared to withdraw as soon as the troops of

Rousseau's division, which had been ordered to take up a line on my

right, came into position. Schaefer's and Sill's brigades being

without a cartridge, I directed them to fix bayonets for a charge,

and await any attempt of the enemy to embarrass my retreat, while

Roberts's brigade, offering such resistance as its small quantity of

ammunition would permit, was pulled slowly in toward the Nashville

pike. Eighty of the horses of Houghtaling's battery having been

killed, an attempt was made to bring his guns back by hand over the

rocky ground, but it could not be done, and we had to abandon them.

Hescock also had lost most of his horses, but all his guns were

saved. Bush's battery lost two pieces, the tangled underbrush in the

dense cedars proving an obstacle to getting them away which his

almost superhuman exertions could not surmount. Thus far the bloody

duel had cost me heavily, one-third of my division being killed or

wounded. I had already three brigade commanders killed; a little

later I lost my fourth--Colonel Schaefer.

The difficulties of withdrawing were very great, as the ground was

exceptionally rocky, and the growth of cedars almost impenetrable for

wheeled carriages. Retiring sullenly under a heavy fire, while the

general line was reformed to my right and rear, my division was at

length drawn through the cedars and debouched into an open space near

the Murfreesboro' pike, behind the right of Palmer's division. Two

regiments of Sill's brigade, however, on account of the conformation

of the ground, were obliged to fall back from the point where

Woodruff's brigade of Davis's division had rallied after the disaster

of the early morning. The division came out of the cedars with

unbroken ranks, thinned by only its killed and wounded--but few

missing. When we came into the open ground, McCook directed

Roberts's brigade--now commanded by Colonel Luther P. Bradley--to

proceed a short distance to the rear on the Nashville pike, to repel

the enemy's threatening attempt at our communications. Willingly and

cheerfully the brigade again entered the fight under these new

conditions, and although it was supplied with but three or four

cartridges to the man now, it charged gallantly and recaptured two

pieces of artillery which the Union troops had had to abandon at that

point.

Shortly after we debouched from the cedars I was directed by

Rosecrans to send some aid to the right of General Palmer's division;

and two of Schaefer's regiments, having obtained ammunition, were

pushed up on Palmer's right, accompanied by four of Hescock's guns;

but the advance of the enemy here had already been checked by Palmer,

and only a desultory contest ensued. Rosecrans, whom I now met in

the open ground west of the railroad, behind Palmer, directed that my

command should relieve Wood's division, which was required to fall

back and take up the new line that had been marked out while I was

holding on in the cedars. His usually florid face had lost its ruddy

color, and his anxious eyes told that the disasters of the morning

were testing his powers to the very verge of endurance, but he seemed

fully to comprehend what had befallen us. His firmly set lips and,

the calmness with which his instructions were delivered inspired

confidence in all around him; and expressing approbation of what my

division had done, while deliberately directing it to a new point, he

renewed in us all the hope of final victory, though it must be

admitted that at this phase of the battle the chances lay largely

with the enemy.

Withdrawing the two regiments and Hescock's battery, that I had

posted on the right of Palmer, I moved as directed by Rosecrans into

the position to the east of the railroad, and formed immediately to

the right of Wood, who was now being attacked all along his front,

but more particularly where his right rested near the railroad.

Under a storm of shot and shell that came in torrents my troops took

up the new ground, advancing through a clump of open timber to Wood's

assistance. Forming in line in front of the timber we poured a

telling fire into the enemy's ranks, which were then attacking across

some cleared fields; but when he discovered additional troops

confronting him, he gave up the attempt to carry Wood's position. It

was here that I lost Schaefer, who was killed instantly, making my

fourth brigade commander dead that day. The enemy in front of Wood

having been checked, our whole line east of the railroad executed

undisturbed its retrograde movement to a position about three hundred

yards to its rear. When I fell back to the edge of the clump of

timber, where when first coming on the ground I had formed to help

Wood, I was ordered by Rosecrans to prepare to make a charge should

the enemy again assault us. In anticipation of this work I massed my

troops in close column. The expected attack never came, however, but

the shot and shell of a furious cannonade told with fatal effect upon

men and officers as they lay on their faces hugging the ground. The

torments of this trying situation were almost unbearable, but it was

obvious to all that it was necessary to have at hand a compact body

of troops to repel any assault the enemy might make pending the

reconstruction of the extreme right of our line, and a silent

determination to stay seemed to take hold of each individual soldier;

nor was this grim silence interrupted throughout the cannonade,

except in one instance, when one of the regiments broke out in a

lusty cheer as a startled rabbit in search of a new hiding-place

safely ran the whole length of the line on the backs of the men.

While my troops were still lying here, General Rosecrans, with a part

of his staff and a few orderlies, rode out on the rearranged line to

supervise its formation and encourage the men, and in prosecution of

these objects moved around the front of my column of attack, within

range of the batteries that were shelling us so viciously. As he

passed to the open ground on my left, I joined him. The enemy seeing

this mounted party, turned his guns upon it, and his accurate aim was

soon rewarded, for a solid shot carried away the head of Colonel

Garesche, the chief-of-staff, and killed or wounded two or three

orderlies. Garesche's appalling death stunned us all, and a

momentary expression of horror spread over Rosecrans's face; but at

such a time the importance of self-control was vital, and he pursued

his course with an appearance of indifference, which, however, those

immediately about him saw was assumed, for undoubtedly he felt most

deeply the death of his friend and trusted staff-officer.

No other attacks were made on us to the east of the railroad for the

rest of the afternoon, and just before dark I was directed to

withdraw and take up a position along the west side of the Nashville

pike, on the extreme right of our new line, where Roberts's brigade

and the Seventy-third and Eighty-eighth Illinois had already been

placed by McCook. The day had cost me much anxiety and sadness, and

I was sorely disappointed at the general result, though I could not

be other than pleased at the part taken by my command. The loss of

my brigade commanders--Sill, Roberts, Schaefer, and Harrington-and a

large number of regimental and battery officers, with so many of

their men, struck deep into my heart: My thinned ranks told the

woeful tale of the fierce struggles, indescribable by words, through

which my division had passed since 7 o'clock in the morning; and

this, added to our hungry and exhausted condition, was naturally

disheartening. The men had been made veterans, however, by the

fortunes and misfortunes of the day, and as they went into their new

places still confident of final success, it was plain to see that

they felt a self-confidence inspired by the part they had already

played.

My headquarters were now established on the Nashville pike, about

three miles and a half from Murfreesboro'; my division being aligned

to the west of the pike, bowed out and facing almost west, Cleburn's

division of the Confederates confronting it. Davis's division was

posted on my right, and Walker's brigade of Thomas's corps, which had

reported to me, took up a line that connected my left with Johnson's

division.

Late in the evening General Rosecrans, accompanied by General McCook,

and several other officers whose names I am now unable to recall,

rode by my headquarters on their way to the rear to look for a new

line of battle--on Overall's creek it was said--that would preserve

our communications with Nashville and offer better facilities for

resistance than the one we were now holding. Considerable time had

elapsed when they returned from this exploration and proceeded to

their respective commands, without intimating to me that anything had

been determined upon by the reconnoissance, but a little later it was

rumored through the different headquarters that while the party was

looking for a new position it discovered the enemy's troops moving

toward our right and rear, the head of his columns being conducted in

the darkness by the aid of torches, and that no alternative was left

us but to hold the lines we then occupied. The torches had been seen

unquestionably, and possibly created some alarm at first in the minds

of the reconnoitring party, but it was soon ascertained that the

lights came from a battalion of the Fourth regular cavalry that was

picketing our flank and happened to be starting its bivouac fires at

the moment. The fires and the supposed movements had no weight,

therefore, in deciding the proposition to take up a line at Overall's

creek, but General Rosecrans, fortunately for the army, decided to

remain where he was. Doubtless reflections during his ride caused

him to realize that the enemy must be quite as much crippled as

himself. If it had been decided to fall back to Overall's creek, we

could have withdrawn without much difficulty very likely, but such a

retrograde movement would have left to the enemy the entire

battle-field of Stone River and ultimately compelled our retreat

to Nashville.

In the night of December 3rd several slight demonstrations were made

on my front, but from the darkness neither party felt the effect of

the other's fire, and when daylight came again the skirmishers and

lines of battle were in about the same position they had taken up the

evening before. Soon after daybreak it became evident that the

conflict was to be renewed, and a little later the enemy resumed the

offensive by an attack along my left front, especially on Walker's

brigade. His attempt was ineffectual, however, and so easily

repulsed as to demonstrate that the desperate character of his

assaults the day before had nearly exhausted his strength. About 3

o'clock in the afternoon he made another feeble charge on my front,

but our fire from the barricades and rifle-pits soon demoralized his

advancing lines, which fell back in some confusion, thus enabling us

to pick up about a hundred prisoners. From this time till the

evening of January 3 Bragg's left remained in our front, and

continued to show itself at intervals by weak demonstrations, which

we afterward ascertained were directly intended to cover the

desperate assault he made with Breckenridge on the left of Rosecrans,

an assault that really had in view only a defensive purpose, for

unless Bragg dislodged the troops which were now massing in front of

his right he would be obliged to withdraw General Polk's corps behind

Stone River and finally abandon Murfreesboro'. The sequel proved

this to be the case; and the ill-judged assault led by Breckenridge

ending in entire defeat, Bragg retired from Murfreesboro' the night

of January 3.

General Rosecrans occupied Murfreesboro' on the 4th and 5th, having

gained a costly victory, which was not decisive enough in its

character to greatly affect the general course of the war, though it

somewhat strengthened and increased our hold on Middle Tennessee.

The enemy in retiring did not fall back very far--only behind Duck

River to Shelbyville and Tullahoma--and but little endeavor was made

to follow him. Indeed, we were not in condition to pursue, even if

it had been the intention at the outset of the campaign.

As soon as possible after the Confederate retreat I went over the

battle-field to collect such of my wounded as had not been carried

off to the South and to bury my dead. In the cedars and on the

ground where I had been so fiercely assaulted when the battle opened,

on the morning of the 31st, evidences of the bloody struggle appeared

on every hand in the form of broken fire-arms, fragments of

accoutrements, and splintered trees. The dead had nearly all been

left unburied, but as there was likelihood of their mutilation by

roving swine, the bodies had mostly been collected in piles at

different points and inclosed by rail fences. The sad duties of

interment and of caring for the wounded were completed by the 5th,

and on the 6th I moved my division three miles, south of

Murfreesboro' on the Shelbyville pike, going into camp on the banks

of Stone River. Here the condition of my command was thoroughly

looked into, and an endeavor made to correct such defects as had been

disclosed by the recent battle.

During the engagement there had been little straggling, and my list

of missing was small and legitimate; still, it was known that a very

few had shirked their duty, and an example was necessary. Among this

small number were four officers who, it was charged, had abandoned

their colors and regiments. When their guilt was clearly

established, and as soon as an opportunity occurred, I caused the

whole division to be formed in a hollow square, closed in mass, and

had the four officers marched to the centre, where, telling them that

I would not humiliate any officer or soldier by requiring him to

touch their disgraced swords, I compelled them to deliver theirs up

to my colored servant, who also cut from their coats every insignia

of rank. Then, after there had been read to the command an order

from army headquarters dismissing the four from the service, the

scene was brought to a close by drumming the cowards out of camp. It

was a mortifying spectacle, but from that day no officer in that

division ever abandoned his colors.

My effective force in the battle of Stone River was 4,154 officers

and men. Of this number I lost 1,633 killed, wounded, and missing,

or nearly 40 per cent. In the remaining years of the war, though

often engaged in most severe contests, I never experienced in any of

my commands so high a rate of casualties. The ratio of loss in the

whole of Rosecrans's army was also high, and Bragg's losses were

almost equally great. Rosecrans carried into the action about 42,000

officers and men. He lost 13,230, or 31 per cent. Bragg's effective

force was 37,800 officers and men; he lost 10,306, or nearly 28 per

cent.

Though our victory was dearly bought, yet the importance of gaining

the day at any price was very great, particularly when we consider

what might have been the result had not the gallantry of the army and

the manoeuvring during the early disaster saved us from ultimate

defeat. We had started out from Nashville on an offensive campaign,

probably with no intention of going beyond Murfreesboro', in

midwinter, but still with the expectation of delivering a crushing

blow should the enemy accept our challenge to battle. He met us with

a plan of attack almost the counterpart of our own. In the execution

of his plan he had many advantages, not the least of which was his

intimate knowledge of the ground, and he came near destroying us.

Had he done so, Nashville would probably have fallen; at all events,

Kentucky would have been opened again to his incursions, and the

theatre of war very likely transferred once more to the Ohio River.

As the case now stood, however, Nashville was firmly established as a

base for future operations, Kentucky was safe from the possibility of

being again overrun, and Bragg, thrown on the defensive, was

compelled to give his thoughts to the protection of the interior of

the Confederacy and the security of Chattanooga, rather than indulge

in schemes of conquest north of the Cumberland River. While he still

held on in Middle Tennessee his grasp was so much loosened that only

slight effort would be necessary to push him back into Georgia, and

thus give to the mountain region of East Tennessee an opportunity to

prove its loyalty to the Union.

The victory quieted the fears of the West and Northwest, destroyed

the hopes of the secession element in Kentucky, renewed the drooping

spirits of the East Tennesseans, and demoralized the disunionists in

Middle Tennessee; yet it was a negative victory so far as concerned

the result on the battle-field. Rosecrans seems to have planned the

battle with the idea that the enemy would continue passive, remain

entirely on the defensive, and that it was necessary only to push

forward our left in order to force the evacuation of Murfreesboro';

and notwithstanding the fact that on the afternoon of December 30

McCook received information that the right of Johnson's division.

resting near the Franklin pike, extended only to about the centre of

the Confederate army, it does not appear that attack from that

quarter was at all apprehended by the Union commanders.

The natural line of retreat of the Confederates was not threatened by

the design of Rosecrans; and Bragg, without risk to his

communications, anticipated it by a counter-attack of like character

from his own left, and demolished his adversary's plan the moment we

were thrown on the defensive. Had Bragg followed up with the spirit

which characterized its beginning the successful attack by Hardee on

our right wing--and there seems no reason why he should not have done

so--the army of Rosecrans still might have got back to Nashville, but

it would have been depleted and demoralized to such a degree as to

unfit it for offensive operations for a long time afterward. Bragg's

intrenchments in front of Stone River were very strong, and there

seems no reason why he should not have used his plain advantage as

explained, but instead he allowed us to gain time, intrench, and

recover a confidence that at first was badly shaken. Finally, to cap

the climax of his errors, he directed Breckenridge to make the

assault from his right flank on January 2, with small chance for

anything but disaster, when the real purpose in view could have been

accomplished without the necessity of any offensive manoeuvre

whatever.

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