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VOLUME XVIL-NO. 765.
ATLANTA, GA., SATURDAY MORNING, AUGUST 16, 1890.
PRICE: $2.00 A YEAR IN ADVANCE.
A Thrilling Description of the
First Croat Fight.
Generals Bee and Bartow Killed
and Bee said: “Look at Jack-
son, He Stands like a
Stonewall.”
BY JOHN ESTEJf COOKE.
The following graphic description of
the first battle of Manassas was written
by the late Joan Eiten Cooke, and it is a
correct account. The fight occurred on
8unday, July 21, 1S61, and on that day
Gen. T J. Jackson gamed the Immortal
name-‘Stonewall” Jackson. The writer
says:
The battle of Manaseas possesses an
interest peculiar to itself. It was not re
markable for the loss on either side; in
deed, the casualties were comparatively
trifling. Beyond exhibiting the prowess
of the Southern troops, it accomplished
no tangible resalts. And yet this battle
will continue to hold its place among the
most celebrated conflicts la the annals of
the world.
The explanation of this singular attrac
tion will be found in the terribly dramat
ic character of the conflict. It took
place under circumstances which drew
to the arena the eyes of all the world.
Here two great races members of a Re
public which had held together for three
generations 9r«*t tried their streugtn
upon the battle field, and fought breast
to breast for victory.
It was the first great battle of the war;
was fought with stubborn persistence
and enormous bitterness. Hour after
hour the Northern and Southern lines
reeled to and fro on the bloody p'atenu,
in desperate attempts to remain the
masters of it; and the world Ftill listens
to the story of the shifting fortunes of
the hard fought day with indescribable
interest. Muca more absorbing in tbe
subject to those who took part in the en
gage ment. Its bloody scenes rise up
up once more before the eyes, and its
thunders again ring In the memory.
Tue fortunes of tnis memorable da7
were decided, as we shall show, by the
“First Brigade” of the Army of the
Shcnanhoa:i, under Jackson. The battle
is thus intimately connected with tho
life of jAcksoc, and we shall give its maiu
events, leaving, however, to tbe regular
historian of the entire Revolution, the
task of gathering up and placing upon
record the minute details.
Beauregard s forces were strung out
along the Southern bank of Bull Run,
over a space of nearly eight miles-from
Union Mills to Stone Bridge; and the ae
sign of the Federal commander was to
move his main body silently through the
woods to the Confederate left, cross the
upper fords of the stream, and, falling
upon Btauregard’s flank, drive him back
upon Manassas, or cut'him off complete
ly from tfcat base. He would then be
compelled to hasten from bis earthworks,
form line of battle anew with a powerful
enemy pressing him, and, in case he was
defeated, as he probably would be, the
victory would be decisive.
The details of the plan of operations
betrayed the skillful hand of Lieutenant-
General Scott. One division of about 16,
000 men was to reinaiu behlr at Centre-
ville, to protect the Federal imiunica
tions; another to march if <L »e Bridge
with orders to make t L*onstrat1ons
there; and a third to move up to Rid
House ford, with dirt ctions to wait until
that point was uncovered. Then a third
was to cross at Sudley ford, still higher
up, and drive away the Confederate
forces at Red Hou*e ford and Stone
Bridge, when tho divisions there would
croe^; and thus a force of about 40,0 0
men would be concentrated upon the
southrrn banks of Bull Run, dir ctly
upon Beauregard’s .eft flunk. Tuen one
determined charge, and the end would
crown the work.
The movements to attain this object
commenced In presence of great crowds
of spectators—editors, idlers, sensation
hunters, and even ladies—who bad has
tened with eag*r curiosity from the Fed
eral capital to witness tue defeat of tbe
Southern forces. Champagne and every
delicacy baa been sent to Centrevii e to
celebrate the anticipated victory; aud on
the 20th that town and the camps around
it were the scene, it is said, of something
like a carnival. The excited crowd were
listening for the thunder of the guns
from tho»e “mysterious Virginia forests”
so often mentioned, and there was little
or no doubt in any mind of the result.
Lieutenant General Scott, and others
who know somewhat better the mettle of
the South, prooabiy experienced no little
anxiety; but the crowd of spectators
seem to have bten firm lu their faith of a
great Federal triumph.
Meanwhile tne columns were moving,
and during the night of the 20th scouts
brought word to General Beauregard,
who directed operations unuer General
Jonnston, that the enemy were concen
trating on tne Warrenton road. The
probability of au attack upon the Confed
erate left wing was apparent, and at four
ia tho morning orders wtr * despatched
to all his commanders, by General Beau
regerd, to hold the troops iu readiness to
maren at a moment s warning. Tne de
sign was, as hoou as the entiny’s inten
tions were fully developed, to advance
aud attack hlui In liana and reverse at
Centre* ille, a point compie.eJy in his
rear. This excellent plan was iivvtr car
ried out, however, owing to some fatal ly
which attended the transmission ot tbe
order*; and the battle of Mauassas com
me need and ended south of the stone
Bridge.
Tho ground there is an extensive pla
teau, rising about one hundred fed above
the lev* 1 o:*the s ream, and consisting of
open fields, whicu fall ofi in gentle stops*
furrowed at intervals by ravines, in
these ravines grew clomps of bushe*,
and the southern aud eastern brows of
the plateau were skirted with a thick
growth of >ouLg pines. The only build
ings to be seen were the Henry and Rob
insoa heu-es, plain wooden structures,
and the well known “stone bouse” near
the intersection of the Warrenton road,
and that extending from Manassas to
Sudley ford, which is known as tne Sud-
ley-Brentsville road. Near this point
was a belt of oak forest, where the final
struggle took place.
Tne Federal advance force was moving
toward the Confederate left ail uignt,
and, following a narrow road througu
the “Big Forest,” reached Sudley ford
about eight in the morning. This col
umn consisted of Hunter sand Heintzsl
man s divisions; and the division oppo
site Stone Bridge having opened fire on
tbe Confederates and attracted their at
tention, General Hunter at once threw
his command across, and advanced rap-
ldiv to the attack.
Tn© extreme Confederate left at Stone
Bridge was held by Colonel Evans, with
15 companies of Infantry and Latnam’s
battery of smoothbore six pounders. He
did not reply to the artillery fire of the
enemy, his guns being useless for that
F mrpose; but when they threw forward a
ine of skirmishers, met them and eu
gaged in a desultory skirmish, which
lasted for three hours without result. It
was now half past eight, aud General
Hunter was over, Evans had become
convinced that the attack upon him was
merely a demonstration to cover other
objects, and intelligence soon reached
him showing tbe truth of this surmise
A heavy force was reported to be movlne
against his flank, and, taking 11 of his 15
companies, he hastened forward by tbe
Carter bouse, and, d*awing up his line
across the Sudley Breutsville road, with
bis artillery on the high ground in rear,
received the enemy’s attack.
The conflcfc which Immediately took
place at this point was very severe. The
force of Colonel Evans was S00 infantry
and two six pound guns; that of General
Hunter, by Federal accounts. 16.000 in
fantry, 7 companies of cavalry, and 24
pieces of art Lerj; of whlc » force 3 500
muske’s and Sgurs were at ones thrown
forward into action. The Federal divie
Ion hastening down from Red House
ford would make the force opposed to
Evans not far from 30 000 men, and to
elites: this column even lor a moment,
with 800 muskets, seemed impossible. It
wa9 necessary, however, to rnako the ar.
t mpt, andthimeor spo d-d Wit harder.
The regiment was the 4th South Caron
na, supported by a company of Wheat’s
bittalion. and tne men were called on at
ouce to meet a vigorous caarge of tne 21
Rhode Island, supported by the fire of
six thirteen pound rifles. Tne struggle
was bitter and determined. Wheat was
severely wounded, but his Louisianians
fought only the harder for L, and E /ana
succeeded iu repulsing tne charge. Mis
object now wa: to give General Beauru
gard time to send forward re enforce
meats and form nta new line of battle;
and the difficulty which the enemy
my experienced iu forcing him back is a
high cornp)lm*n: tJ Colonel E7ans aud
his men. They fought with desperation,
but were slowly being pressed back by
tbe heavy Federal lino wnea the promt*
ed succor came. General B;e, wuo had
been ordered to repair as quickly as pos
sible with his own command and that of
General Bartow to tho left, reached the
plateau in rear of Evans while the fight
was raglrg, and perceiving the strength
of the position, drew up his wnole com
mand, consisting of fonr regiments,
two companies, and a battery, near tbe
“Henry house.” Finding, however, that
Colonel Evans was hard pressed, he
promply advanced to his assistance, and,
reaching the field ol action, disposed
his forces upon Evan s right, wnn h s
battery on the high ground in rear, no
arrived just in time. The Southern line
was just giving way before ihe advance
of fresh Federal troops, which poured in
a steady and destructive fire, when the
appearance of the confederate ro enforce
ment give a new aspect to affairs. Bte
rapidly advneed with his.four regiment.—
tue 7th anu Sih Georgia, 4th Alabama,
and 2d Mississippi—and, taking com
mana of the tielu, threw himself with ar
uor into the action.
It was at once renewed with additional
fury. Bee’s regiments fought with such
gallantry, that, us one of them after
wards, with thinned and o eodlng ranks,
marched off the field, General Braure
gard raised his hat as they pass-d, and
exclaimed, “I saiuio the 8th Georgia
with my hat ofi! History snail never
forget you!” The gallantry of tneotaers
was equally marked, and for au hour the
blended commands of Bee and Evans
faced the great force opposed to them
unmoved. J'he moment came, however,
when tue term of further resistance was
reucheo. Many officers had fallen, the
men were exhausted, and still the dark
columns of Federal li^Tafcry grew heav
ier as tueir rear closed up. Bee's force,
with that of Evans, was somewhat more
than five regiments, wth six gun*; the
force opposed to him, from Federal ac
c junta, two divisions, consisting of eight
brigades, with 17 companies ox regular
infantry, cavalry, and artillery, and 20
rifle pieces.
In the face of this great odds Bee was
slowly forced to give ground. His thin
lines were swept by a destructive fire of
musketry from the Federal troops, snelt
ered behind stone fences andtneiifie
guus of Ricketts and others filled tne
air with a whirlwind of iron. General
Bartow, Bee’s second in command, had
had his horse shot unuer him, and was
flgnting on foot; Wheat had seen borne
from tne field, aud tbe ground over which
the opposing lines baa fought was cover
ed with dead bodies aud bauhf din blood.
THE WORLD S DESIRE.
A STORY OF OLD GREEK AND EGYPTIAN LIFE,
BY
H. RIPER HAGGARD AND ANDREW LANG.
CHAPTER U„ Continued. i came back, and they all laid hand? on
Then the voice of the goddess seemed | ^Tn K ‘as?, and^Zu^ hlS
to whisper in his ear: , step bv step till he stumbled on a lock
“Did I not say truth, Odysseus? Wast aca fell. Then they rushed at him
not thou my servant for one honr, and S"? n t 5 r h e ,l t ^ t I ? s ;i ve8 u , pon his , bod y ?, nd
, J ’ bound him with ropes In cuunlng sailor
did not love save thee in the city of the knots. But the booty was dearly won,
Trojans on that nught when even wisdom and they did not all return alive, for he
was of no avail?” crashed one man with his knees till tbe
TT ’ . -u- ~ ~ ! breath left him, and the thigh of another
He answered: -Yes, OQieen. he broke with a b'ow of his foot.
ST. CECILIA ACADEMY, NASHVILLE, TENN.
was completely flanked, fell back and
took position on the right. Met thus by
Jackson and by Hampton, whose splen
did nerve was afterwards exhibited upon
so many memorable fields, the Fed»ral
lines came to a halt. Tne First Brigade
was lu position, the troops ready and
eager. From this rock the wav* went
back.
There is no doabfc that the presence of
Jackson at the crisis sa el the. fortunes
of the day. No other trooos were near,
and in 30 minutes the enemy would have
been strongly posted npon the platenu
near the Henry house. The retreat of
General Beauregard upou Manassas
would have followed, or a desperate as
sault upon earthworks occupied by tne
bulk of tbe Federal army.
Tne current of battle, only a moment
checked, now began to move again with
greater force than before Tne Federal
battalioni pre - sect across tho Warrenton
road, and rapidly advauced toward the
Henry house, where the hottest portion
of the struggle was to take place. Jack
son had formed his line just under tr>e
eastern crest of the plateau, with Hamp
ton and the shattered remnants of the
commands of Bee and Evans in a ravine
and forest on his right; in front of him
he had placed two guns of Standard’s
battery, which kept up a steady fire as
me enemy conii.*ue f to advance. The
4jh and 27ch Virgin * Infantry formed
his centre, tdc 5th Vir/inia his right, and
the 2d aad 33a Virginia u.o loA. T^..
instructions given by Jackson to bis
troops were, “to charge the enemy with
the bayonet so soon as tney should ap
pear over the crest, and witnin about
fifty yards.*
As Jackson took position to check the
Federal advance, Generals Johnston and
Beauregard appeared upon tho field.
They n*d up to that time remained upou
a lofty hill in the rear of Mitchell's ford,
Dear tbe centre of the Confederate line,
and, hearing ih« continuous roar upon
tne left, had waited anxiously, says Gen
trai Beaurgard, for similar sounds from
the front, as an order had been sent for
tne whole rignt wing of the army to ad
vance aud attack the enemy at Centre
ville. At half past ten a despatch from
General Ewell, at Union Mills, conveyed
The astonishing spectacle Uad been pro
sen ted of regiments ho.diug their ground , .
against brigades, and sustaining with ! ^6 mortifying intelligence that the or-
out confusion the fire of rnanv times ^ er * ia( L never been received; and as it
many times
their number for hoars; but the u ea
were now exhausted, hope oegan to de
eert them, and Bee saw that he must
fall back iu the best order he could to es
capo destruction. He gave tlu order to
retire just as the brigades of Suermau
and Keyes, which had crossed at Red
House ford, prosstd down upon his
flank.
The scene which ensued was one of
painful disaster to the boutheruers. The
Federal troops swept forward with tri
umphant cheers, anu as Bee’s shattered
battalions fell back in lull retreat, pour
ed into them a more rapid and galling
fire than before. The Federal artillery
redoubled its fire, and the retreat became
every moment more disordered. The
bristling batallions of Federal infantry
rushed upon their prey; the merciless fu
sillado continued without intermission,
and the fields were strewed with the dy
ing and the dead. Dust, blood, the light
ning of musketry, and the thunder of ar
tlllery, made the scene one efinexpressi
ble anguish and despair.
Bee had aimed to retire in something
like order to the plateau near the Henry
house, and make a stand there, in a
stronger positior; but tue quick eye of
the soldier now told him that ail » as
lost. No exertions wuicu he made could
restore good order; and though La rode
to and fro, amid the storm of bullet's, be
seeching the troops by ail they Le.d dear
to rally to their colors until re enforce
ments came, ne could not re-form his
line. His voice was not heard, or his
commands were disobeyed. A!1 was
over.
8ueh was the condi Ton of things when
te glitter of bayonets caught the eyes of
Bee, beyond the Henry nouse hill; aad a
courier brought word taat tte re enforce
ments were coming at last. Bee g<t.loped
iu the direction o' tae fresh troops; tney
were the First Brigade, under Jackson.
Us nad been sent some time before to
support General Cocee, below Stone
Bridge, but, hearing the hot fire upou the
ltf:., nad movtd his brigade iu that direc
tiou. as ne pressed on rapidly, the dis
ordered troops of Bee and Evans swept
by towards the rear, but the First Brig-
ado coutiuea to advance. All at once
Bee appeared, approaching at full gallop,
and ho and Jacksou were soon racs to
face. The latter was cool and composed;
Bee, covered with au*t and sweat, with
his drawn sword in his hand, his horse
foaming. In the bitter despair of his
heart tie could only groan out, “Generai,
they are beating cs back!”
Tne face of Jackson betrayed no corres
ponding emotion. He had his “war look”
on, but that was never a look of excite
ment. His eye glittered, and. ia the curt
tone nabitual with him, ne said coolly,
“Sir, we will give tuem the bayonet.”
These words seemed to act upon Bee
like the ring of a clarion. He galloped
back to his men, and, pointing with his
sword to Jackson, shouted, “Look! there
is Jackson standing like a stone wall!
Let us determine to die here, and we win
conquer!” His command was partially
rallied; the detachments took their posi
tion on the right, and Jackson’s line
swept steadily on toward the plateau.
In a moment tne wnoie aspect of affairs
had undergone a change. Tne Federal
forces, which were rusning forward in
pursuit of the broken battalions of Bee,
saw themselves suddenly confronted by
2 600 bayonets, and their advance was
checked. At the same moment the 600
infantry of Colonel Wade Hampton, who
had held tne Warrenton road againat
Keyes, repalling him, until his position
was too late to make tbe movement, the
whole A ttention of the Confederate com
manders was directed to the left. The
entire body of reserves waa ordered to
repair witnout delay to that point, aDd
Johnston and Beauregard set cut at a
rapid gallop for the scene of action,
which they reached aboot noon, just as
Jackson had opened tire with his artil
lery.
The spectacle at this moment was one
of absorbing interest. Through the dust
and smoke which Ailed the valleys and
swept across the hills, were seen the
heavy masses of Federal infantry rapid
ly forming npon the plateau; aud from
this cloud came tue thunder of artillery,
the roil of musketry, and the confused
shouts of tne combatants. At a single
coup ced’il, tbe glance embraced theArtil-
lery swept plateau and the sheltering
ravines, the glitter of bayonets, the red
glare of the cannon, ana the forms of
ihe.officers as they passed to and froral
lying or cheering on the troops. Jack-
son’s men ccula scarcely be seen. They
were lying down in line of battle, under
the crest of the plateau, awaiting the
order to advance.
Generals Johnston and Beauregard
found afl’airs in a most critical condition.
Lee and Evans weie overpowered, and
unless Jackson and Hampton could hold
their position until re emorcements er
rived, the day was lost. Galloping op
and down toe disordered 11a s of Bee,
they appealed to tbe men by ail they val
ued on earth to l ally to their standard;;
and seizing the colors of the 4th Alabama.
Johnston ltd them forward, aud fortr-ea
them in face of a heavy fire. Bvaursgard
was meanwhile engaged in cheering on
the men in every portion of th» field. The
animation of his Creole blood burned in
his dark lace, and rang in tne inspiring
tones of his voice, as in brief soldierly
phiase ne called upon the troops to fol
low him. As tne reserve came up. he
rapidly formed them under heavy fire,
and soon had a line of oat tie consisting
of, on the extreme right. Bee aud Evans;
in the centre, Jackson, wltn his four reg
ments, and thirteen t<uas under Colonel
Pendleton; ana on tho left, the remnant
of the 7th Georgia, the 4ihh Virginia bat
talion, the 21 Mississippi, and the 6oh
North Carolina. Hampton’s legion, tbe
8th Virginia, and Jackson’s 5th Virginia
supported tae light, as a reserve. On
the right of all was a company of caval
ry, and on the extreme left flank, anotn-
er under Stuart.
This force consisted of 6 500 infaDtry
and cannoneers, 2 companies of cavalry,
and 13 pieces of artillery. The Federal
force in line of battle, by their official
statement, was somewhat more than 20,-
W0 infantry, with 7 companies of regular
cavalry and 24 pieces of artillery. Aoout
35 000 reserves were at Centreville, Stone
Dridge, and opposite the lower lords.
Tne coming shock was to be borne by
the Coufed-rate centre, composed of the
Virginia regiments of Jackson. Fresh,
thoroughly disciplined, and commanded
by a soldier of known coolness and cour
age, these regiments were rightly rtgard
ed as the chief dependence of the Confed
erate commander in holding his ground
until re-enforcements arrived. Jackson
was indefatigable in encouraging his
men, and rode np and down his lines in
the midst of a heavy fire, with an uncon
cern which had an excellent effect npon
the untried youths of nia command. He
had placed his artillery in front, without
* Jackson to Colonel J. M. Bennett,
July 2Sth, 1861.
cover, and the cannoneers served the
pieces with ardor, returning rapidly tbe
tire of the Federal batteries, which were
planted upon every rising ground in
front “Lully expected them ail to be
killed in that position ” bo Raid aft*r
wards, “yet felt that the occasion de
manded the sacrifice.” His infantry was
lying do wn about one hundred yards in
roar of th*? guns, and as the familiar fig
ure of their commander passed to and
fro on his sorr-1 horse, the men heard the
calm lips ntwr constantly the wirds,
“S'eady, boy.'! steady— all s well! * Those
who saw him on this occation noticed
especially his coolness. “A more earnest
yet calm expression,” says General Pen
dleton, “I have never seen upon human
countenance ”
No material change took place in the
positions of tb6 opposing forces until
About two o’clock, when the Federal
line* were pus - ea forward, and their bat
teries advanced, inclining to the right,
with the evident intention of securing an
obliqne fire upon Jackson’s frout. In
doing s ) one of them approached so near
Col. Cumming’s regiment—the Thirty-
third Virginia—chat he charged and cap
tured it, but owing to thb destructive fire
of musketry, was obllgfed to ret 1 re and
abandon the gans. Tne movement of
their artillery was the prelade to a new
and more determined ad vane* of the.
Federa'troops. 1 aeJr (infante/, swarm
ing npon the face of the ^ip';eau. was
massed in the vicinity of»the Henry
house, and all at once the brisu^ng lines
were tnrown forward, and hurled with
fury up n the Confederate centre. As
tney moved, the artillery under Pendie
ton greeted them with a discharge of
canister at close range, and then with
drew at a gallop to the high ground
across the little valley, where they con
tinued to tire upon the Federal f >rces aa
they rushed forward at a double quick to
the charge.
Jacksou met this charge with the bay
onet. Tney were now so close upon him,
a a , in his own words, “to call for th6 free
use of the bayoaet; anal accordingly
ordered the charge to be made, which
cut-the enemy’s centre, and thus sepa
rated his wings.” Tae scene duscrioed
and dismissed in these few simple words,
was one of the most stirring and iuan-
niticent spectacles of the war The long
glittering lines of Federal infantry, sup
ported by tbe fire of the fiuest batteries,
were almost in contact with Jacksou,
when heoriered his men to charge. They
responoed wish wild cheers, and tiring a
heavy volley, rushed forward with all
the ardor ol volunteers The enemy met
them with determination; and wltQ one
mad yell rising from botn adversairts,
and mingling its savage echoes,tae surg
ing masses came together. The scene
which followed is indescribable. The
thnnder of artillrry and tue sustained
crash of musketry rolled like some dia
bolic concert across tue hills and the
opposing lines were lines in adense
cloud of amoke, from which rose shouts
yells, cheers and the groans of the dying.
Jackson had charged without orders,
from the necessity of his situafion; but
Beauregard, it seems, had at nearly the
same moment ordered his whole front to
advance. At this order the troops rushed
to the attack with aa ardor and enthusi
asm never afterwards surpassed during
tne war. Tne men seemed inspired
with a species of fury almost, which
made them careless of wounds aud death.
One who was carried eying from the
field, exclaimed with clencued hands,
They’ve doue for me now, but my fa
ther’s there yet—our cause is there yd—
our army’s there yet!—our cause is to*-re
yet!—aud liberty’s there yet!” The offi
cers set a cbivalric example t-j the troop s,
aDd suffered heavily. Hampton was shot
Mle oraveiy leaning on his men. Bte
fell men ttiiy wounded ?tthe head of the
Alabamians and Georg ane, near the
Henry house, grasping the sword pre
Eented to him by South Carolina, aad
was urging on his men to the Iasi. Coio
nei Fisher,of North Carolina, was killed;
Colonels Garfcrell and Falkuur wounded;
and General Bartow, woo nad said, “i
shall go into thatii fight with a determi
nation never to leave the field alive, but
in victory .” was shot through the heart
while rallying the 7ch Geargia, ana fed,
exclaiming to the men around him,
‘■They’ve killed me, but never give up
the field!”
In tbe midst of this hot struggle Jack
son’s equanimity remained unsbaaec.
He does not seeiu, during any portion of
the battle, to have contemplated disas
ter or defeat, and opposed to the agita
tion and Harry of many around hiiu a
demeanor entirely unmoved. When an
officer rode up to him, and exc aimed
with grt at excitement, “General, I think
the day is going against us!” Jaczsoo re
plied, with entire coolness in his brief,
curt way. “If you think so, sir, yon had
better not say anything about it.”
His bayonet charge had pierced the
Federal centre, separating the two wings:
but such was their preponderance of
numbers that this advantage not only
became of doubtful value, but the Con
federate line was in dauger of being en
veloped ny the heavy masses closing in
upon its flanks. Jackson put forth all
Lis strength to retain his vantage ground;
and the enemy made corresponding ex
ertions to drive him from the plateau.
At tnis stage the struggle reached its
utmost intensity. In portions of the
field, especially near the Henry house,
the opposing lines fought almost breast
to breast, and though repeatedly repulsed
the Federal infantry constantly returned
with new vigor to tne charge. Still the
Confederate front remained unbroken.
Led by determined officers, who kept
their ranks closed up, and cheered them
by word and example, the troops con
tinued to hold their ground npon the
plateau—especially the first brigade,
which occupied the dangerous and im
portant position in the centre. The
Federal line had first been broken by
this brigade, and now was destined to
receive Trom it the coup de grace.
Jackson bad held aisposuion forabont
*»n hour; and this had enabled General
Beauregard to hurry forward troops from
tae lines along Bull Run. These were at
last iu position, and taking command of
them in person, General Beauregard,
about 3 o’clock, ordered the whole liuo to
advance and make a decisive assault, t
Jackson still beid ihe centre, and, al
though wounded in the hand by a frag
ment of shell, paid r o attention to the
accident. At the w* rd, his brigade rush
ed forward, broke through tbe Federal
line in 1runt of them, and, supported by
the reserves, drova the enemy from the
piatean, acroRs t^e Warrenton road, into
th» fields of Dogan farm.
The decisive success had been mainly
achieved by Jackson s co -imand, and he
proudly wrote a friend scon after wards:
“You will find, when my report shall be
published, that tte First Brigade was to
our army what the Imperial Guard was
to the first Napoleon; that, through tbe
blessing of God, it met the thus far victori
ous enemy, and turned tbe fortunes of the
day.” From a man so modest, and so
mnch opposed to all vain gloriousness
and boasting, this statement stands for a
great, deal. It would never have been j
made had the praise been undeserved.
The battle, however, was not over.
The Federal lines had been driven from
the Henry house plateau, but 4V • ■* - "um
bers rendered them still formidable, and
prompt steps were taken to follow up
this important blow. While marshalling
Ms troops for a final attack, Gen. John
ston, who had commanded the whole
field from his headquarters at the Lewis
house, received intelligence that “a Fed
eral army” had reached Manassas, and
was then advancing upon bis rear. This
force was soon ascartaiued, however, to
be that of Gen. Kirby Smith of the Army
of the Shenandoah, who had just arrived
with 1,700 infantry. They bad come over
the Manassas Gap Railroad, and, hearing
the heavy firing, Gen. Smith had stopped
the train before ic reached the Junction,
disembarked tbe troops, and hastened
forward to tne battle field. Coming rap
idly into position near the Chinn hense,
on the Confederate left, he opened fire
with Bejkham s battery on the enemy at
the moment when they were commenc
ing a final attack. Their line extended
in the shape of a crescent from the Car
ter house, around in rear of Dcga ’s, and
across the W«rr6nton road to Chinn’s
house. The fields and roads were filled
wllh infantry, and their two brigades of
cavalry which had not been used. Gen.
Smith had scarcely formed his line, when
the Fdderai commander, throwing for
ward a cloud of skirmishers, extended his
right wing to outflank and envelope the
Confederate line. Tney were met by the
fresh troops under Smith and Early with
great spirit, and this unexpected resist
ance, at a point supposed to be unde
fended, obviously disneartened the at
tacking column. At the same moment
tne whole Southern line advanced to the
charge, and the combined attack upon
the Federal flank and frout was decisive.
The enemy was forced over the narrow
plateau near Chinn’s hoase, oat of the
woods on its western slope, across the
Warrenton road, and on toward Sudley
ani Red House lords. Tbeir lines were
broken, aud the army in fail retreat.
Soon this retreat became a wild and
panic stricken flight. Tne roads were
filled with artillery, the horses at full
gallop; men were crushed beneath the
wneeic; wagons were overturned amid
the hurrying crowd, and every article
waica could impede the retreat was
dropped by the men in their headlong
m*nt.
The rout was so cDniplete, that Jack-
son said, in ais curt voice, as he sat on
his horse and looked at tne retreating
army: * Give me 1U.000 meu and 1 wi»i
be in Washington toiugnt! i
t The writer is unable to state tbe cum
her of Confederate troops in this final
charge. He is able, however, to vouch
•'or tna statment tuat the bulk of Gen.
Beauregard’s forces under Lonastreet,
Bjnuain and E veil were still retained at
tne lower lords to guard that front. The
brunt of the cattle thus continued to be
borne by the Army of the Shenandoah.
: The writsr received valuable inform
ation in rtgard to this battle from Gan.
Stuart, Gan. Hampton, Gen. Pendleton,
and others. JncKson a report of tne ope
rations of his brigade is lost, and the gen
eral official report is very confused and
iuaccurate. it is there stated that Jack
son was repulsed and driven from the
plateau at 2 o’clock. Tnis is unquestion
ably and error. He states, in his letter
to Col. Bennett, that he pierced the Fed
eral centre and held the ground thus
won; and Gen Pendleton, wno was pres
eat, writes mat in this charge the enemy
were “thoroughly broken and thrown
back, nor did tney at ail again recover
that ridge.” Gen. Hampton s statement
to the writer is distinctly to the same
effect. Tne unreliable cnaracter of the
general official report was a matter of
notoriety in the Army of Northern Vir
erinia; but no intelligent person regarded
tne eminent soldier whose name is signed
to it as responsible for its inflation of
stylo or inaccaracy of statement.
“Bahold, then,” said the voice. “I
would again have mercy and be kind to
thee, for if I aid thee not, thou hast no
more iife left among men. Home and
kindred and native land thou hast none,
and bat for me thou must devour thine
own heart and be lonely till thou diest.
Therefore I breathe into thy heart a sweet
forgetfulness of every sorrow, and I
breathe love into thee for her who was
the first love in the beginning of thy
days.
“For Helen Is living yet upon the earth.
And I will send thee on the quest ol
Helen, and thon shalt again take joy in
war and wandering. Thou shalt find her
in a strange land, among a strange peo
pie, in a etrUe of gods aud mei; and the
wisest and bravest of men shall lie in the
arms of the fairest of women. But learn
this. Odysseus: thou must set thy heart
on no other woman, but only on Helen.
“And I give thee a sign to know her by
in a land of magic, and among women
that deal in poroeri* s.
‘ On the breast of Helen a jewel shines,
a great star stone, tho gift l gave her on
her wedding nignt when she was bride to
Menelaus. From that stone fall red
drops like blood, and they drip on her
vestment and there vauisu and do not
stain it.
“By the Star of Love shalt thou know
her; by the star shalt thou swear to her;
and if thou knowest not the pmtent of
the Bleeding Star, or if thou breakest
that oath, never in this life, Odysseus,
shalt thou win the golden Helen! And
tbine own death shall come from the
water—the swiftest death, that the say
ing of the dead prophet may ba fulfilled.
Yet first shalt thou lie in the arms of the
golden Helen.”
The Wanderer answered:
“Queen, how may this be, for I am
alone on a sea-girt isle, and I have no
ship and no companions to speed me
over the great gulf of the sea?”
Then the voice answered:
“Fear not! the gods can bring to pass
even greater things than these. Go from
my house and lie down to slrep in my
holy ground, within tbe noise of the
wash of the waves. There sleep and take
thy rest. Thy strength shall come back
to thee, and before tae setting of the new
sun thou shalt be sailing on the path to
Tne World s Desire. But first drink from
the chalice on the altar. Fare thee
well!” f
Tre voice died Intel silence, like the
dyirg of masic. The Wanderer awoke
and lifted his head, but the. light had
faded, and the temple was gray fn tbe
first waking of the dawn. Yet there, on
the altar, where no cap Lad been, stood
a deep chalice of gold, full of red wine to
the brim. This tne Wanderer lifted and
drained—a draught of Nepenthe, the
magic cup that puts trouble out of mind.
As he drank, a wave of sweet hope went
over his heart and buried far below it tbe
sorrow of remembrance and the trouble
of the past, and the longing desire for
loves that were no more.
With a light step he went forth like a
younger man, taking the two spears in
his hand and the bow upon his back, and
he lay down beneath a great rock that
looked towaid the deep, and mere he
slept.
According to Supt. Porter the popula
tion of the United States is just about
64.000,000, which will disappoint some
people who like to think that Uncle Sam
is the biggest fellow that ever was. But
there is a consolation to be found in the
thought that it is the sillv little boy who
aches to be as big as his dad and the wise
old dad who wishes he was a boy again.
CHAPTER III.
Morning broke in the east! A new day
dawned upon the silent sea and on the
world of light and sound. The sunrise
crossed the waters by a path of gold and
fell upon the golden raiment of the Wan
derer as he slept, making it ’oiaze like
living fire. As the sun touched him the
prow of a black ship stole swiftly round
the headland, for the wind was fair in
uer wake, and the oarsmen drove her
well with the oars. Any man who saw
her would have known her to be a vessel
of the merchants of Sidoc—the most cun
ning people and the greediest of gain—
for on her prow were two big headed
shapes of dwarf3, with gaping mouths
and knotted limbs. Such gods as those
were worshipped by tae Sidonlans. Sae
was now returning from Albion, an isle
beyond the pillars of Hercules and the
gates of the great sea, wtere much store
ol tin is found; and she had rich mer
chandise on board. On the half deck be
side the steerman was tue captain, a
thin, keen eyed sailor, who looked shore
ward and saw tbe sun blaze on the golden
armor of the Wanderer. They were so
far ofi that he could not see clearly what
it was that glittered yellow, but all thac
glittered yellow was a lure for him, and
gold drew him on as iron draws tbe
hands of heroes. So he bRde the helms
man steer straight in, for the sea was
deep below the rock, and there they all
paw a man lying asleep in golden armor.
Tney whispered together, laughing si
ientiy, and then sprang ashore, taking
witn them a rope of twisted ox hide, a
hawser of the ship, and a strong cable of
byblus, the papyrus plant. On these
ropes they cast a loop and a running
knot, a Usso for throwing, so that they
might capture the man iu safety from a
distance. With these in their hands
they crept up tue cuff, for their purpose
was to noose the man in golden armor
and drag nim on board their vessel
aud carry him to the mouth of the
river of Egy pt, and there sell him for
a slave lo the King. For the bidonians,
who were greedy of everything, loved
nothing oetter tnan to catch free men
and women, who might be purchased by
mere force or guile, and then be Bold
again for gold and silver and cattle.
Many kings' sons had thus been captured
by them and nad seen the aay of slavery
In Babylon, or Tyre, or Egytian Thebes,
and had died sadly far from the Arrive
land.
So the Sidonians went round warily
and creeping in silence over tne short
grass and thyme towards the Wanderer,
were soon as near him as a child could
throw a stone. Like shepherds who seek
to net a sleeping lion, they came cun
ningly, yet not so cunningly bat that tne
Wanderer heard them through hla dreams,
and turned and sat up, looking around
him half awake. But as he woke the
noose fell about his neck and over his
arms, and they drew it hard and threw
him on his back. Before they could
catch him he was on his feet again, cry
ing his war cry terribly—the cry that
shook the towers of liinm, and he rushed
npon them, clutching at ms aword hilt.
The men who w ere nearest him and had
hold of the rope let it fall from their
hands and fled, but the ethers swung be
hind him and dragged with all their
force. If h is arms had been free, so tnat
he might draw his sword, it would have
gone ill with them, many as they were,
for the Sidonians have no stomach for
sword blades; but his arms were held
in the noose. Yet they did not easily
master him; bat, as those who had fled ' next son would not set on the day of
Bot at last his strength was spent, and
they had him like a bird in a snare, so,
by might and main, they oore him to
their ship and threw him down on the
foredeck of tue vessel. There they
mocktd him, though they were half
afraid, for even now he was terrible.
Tuen they hauled up the sails again and
sat down to the oars. The wind blew
fair for tbe mouth of the Nile and tne
slave market of Egypt. T<*e wind was
f»irand their hearts were light, for they
had been among the first of their people
to deal with the wild tribes of the island
Albion, and had bought tic and gold for
African sea shells, and rude glass beads
from Egypt. Aud now, near the very
end of tueir adventurr, they had canght
a man whose armor and whose body
were worth a king’s ransom. It was a.
lucky voyage, they said, and the wind
was fair.
The rest of the journey was long, but
in well-known waters. They passed ty
Cepbaionia, and the rock of Asglipips,
and wooded Zacynthns, and Same, and.
of all those isles he was tne lord, whom
they were now selling into captivity.
But he lay still, breathing heavily, and
he stirred but once—that was when they
neared Zicyntbus. Then he strained his
head round with a mighty strain, and he
saw the sun go down upon the heights of
rocky Ithaca for that last time of ail.
So the 9wift ship ran along the coast,
slipping by forgotten towns than died be
fore history began. Past tha Ecuinean
les aud the Eiian shore and pleasant
Eirene they sped, and it was dask ere
tney rescued Dorion. Duep night had
fallen woen they ran by Pyloa, and the
light of the fires In the hall of Pisistratus,
the son of Nestor the Old, shone out
Across the sandy seacoast and the sea.
But when they were come near Mnlea,
tbe southernmost point of lanl, where
two seas meet, there toe storm snatched
them and drove them ever southward be-
vond Crete, toward the mouth of tbe
Nile. They scudded long before the
storm wind, losing their reckoning, and
rushing by island temples that showed
like gnosts through the mist, and pass
havens which they could not win. On
they fled, and the men would giadly have
lightened t”e snip by casting all the car
go overooard; but the captain watched
the hatches with a s word and two bronze-
tipped spears in his hand. He would
sink or swim with the ship; he would go
down with his treasure or reach Sidon,
the City of flowers, and build a white
bouse among tho palrcs by tho waters of
Bostreen, and never try the sea again.
So he swore; and he wonld Dot let them
cast the Wanderer overboard, as they
desired because he bar brought- oad luck.
“He shall bring a good price in Tanis,”
cried the Captain. And at last th« storm
abated, and the Sidonians took heart and
were glad like men escaped from death;
so they sacrificed and poured forth wine
before the dwarf gods on tho prow of
their vessel, and burned incense on tbeir
little altar. In tbeir mirth, and to mock
the Wanderer, they hung his sword and
his shield against the mast, and his
quiver and his bow thuy arrayed in the
fashion ot a trophy; and they mocked
him, supposing that he knew no word of
their-epetca. But ho kaew it well, as he
knew the spe< ca of the people of Egypt;
for he had seen tbe cities ol many men,
and had spoken with Captains and mer
cenaries from many a land in tne great
wars.
The Sidonians, however, jibed and
spoke freely before him, saving how they
were bound for the rich cHy of Tanis, on
the banks of the river of Egypt, and how
the captain was minded to pay bis toll
to Pharaoh with the body an t the armor
of the Wanderer. Tnat he might seem
the comelier, aud a gift more fit for af
king, the sailors slackened bis bonds a
little and brought him dried meat and
wine, and he ate till his strength re
turned to him. Then he entreated them
by signs to looson the cord that bound
his legs; for indeed his limbs were dead
tbrougu the strength of the bonds and
his armor was eating into his flesh. At
his prayer they took some pity of him
and loosened his bonds again and he lay
upon his back, moving his legs to and fro
till his strength came back.
So they sailed southward ever through
smooth water and past the islands that
lie like water lilies in the midland sea.
Many a strange sight they saw. Vessels
bearing slaves, whose signings might be
heard above the sighing of wind and
water -young men and maidens of Ionia
and Abata stolen by slave traders into
bondage; now they would touch at tbe
white havens of a peaceful city; and
again they wonld wa*ch a smoke on the
sea line ail day, rising black into the
heavens; but by nightfall the smoke
would cnange to a great roaring fire from
the beacons of a beleagured island town.
Tne fire would blaze on the masts of the
snips of tbe besiegers and show blood
red on their sails and glitter on the gilded
shields that lired the bulwarks of the
ships. But the Sidonians never stopped
till one night they anchored off a little
isle that lies over against the mouth of
the Nile. Off this isle they moored the
eb?o and slept most of them ashore.
Then the Wanderer began to plot a
way to escape, though the enterprise
seemed desperate enough Ho was lying
in the darkness of the hold s.eepless and
sore with his b >ndp, while bis guard
watched under an p.w^ing in the moon
light on the deck. Tney dreamed so
little of h's escaping tnat they visited
him only by watchts now and again, and,
as it chanced, the man whose turn it was
to see that ail was secure, fell asleep.
Many a thought went through tbe pris
oner’s mind, and now It seemed to him
than the vision of the goddess was only
a vision of sleep, which came, as the/
said, through the false Gates of Ivory,
and not through the Gates of Horn. So
he was to live in slavery after all, a King
no longer, bat a captive, toiling in the
Egyptian mines of Sinai or a soldier at a
paiace gate, till he died. Thus he
brooded, till out of the stillness came a
thin, faint, thrilling sound from the bow
that hung against the mast over his
head, the bo w that be never thought to
string again. Tnere was a noise of a
singing of the bow and of the string, and
tne wordless song shaped itself thus in
the heart of the Wanderer:
Lo; the hour i.s nigh
And the time to smite.
When the foe shall 11 y
From the arrow’s llig
Let the bronze bite dee
Let the war birds fly
Upon them that sleep
And are ripe to die!
Shrill and low
Do the gray shafts sing
The song of the bow,
The sound of the string.
Then the low music died into the
silence, and the Wanderer knew that the