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-The Project Gutenberg EBook of Two diaries From Middle St. John's,
-Berkeley, South Carolina, by Susan Ravenel Jervey, Charlotte St Julien Ravenel
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-Title: Two diaries From Middle St. John's, Berkeley, South Carolina, February-May, 1865
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- TWO DIARIES
-
- FROM MIDDLE ST. JOHN’S, BERKELEY,
- SOUTH CAROLINA, FEBRUARY-MAY, 1865
-
- JOURNALS KEPT BY MISS SUSAN R. JERVEY AND MISS CHARLOTTE ST. J.
- RAVENEL, AT NORTHAMPTON AND POOSHEE PLANTATIONS,
- AND REMINISCENCES OF MRS. (WARING) HENAGAN
-
- WITH TWO CONTEMPORARY REPORTS
- FROM FEDERAL OFFICIALS
-
- PUBLISHED BY THE ST. JOHN’S HUNTING CLUB
-
- 1921
-
-
-
-
-Extract from the Minutes of the 121st Annual Meeting of the St. John’s
-Hunting Club.
-
-
-Wampee Plantation, July 4, 1921.
-
-* * * * Prof. Yates Snowden exhibited carefully prepared copies of
-diaries kept by Miss Susan R. Jervey and Miss Charlotte St. J. Ravenel
-at Northampton and Pooshee plantations, respectively, during the months
-of February, March and April, 1865. Our women were then unprotected save
-by a few old men and boys, and Middle St. John’s was frequently raided
-by roving bands of negro soldiers, mainly by the 55th Mass. Regiment.
-Professor Snowden suggested that a committee be appointed to consider
-the propriety and devise means for publishing these authentic records of
-the sufferings and fortitude of our kinswomen during those times, and to
-make a report at the next annual meeting.
-
-After an animated discussion by President T. P. Ravenel, J. St. Clair
-White, H. R. Dwight and others, Capt. Sam’l G. Stoney moved that the
-club proceed to publish the diaries forthwith, using such funds as were
-available in the treasury, and that the members of the club subscribe
-individually enough to make up the deficit.
-
-The President appointed Capt. Sam’l G. Stoney, J. St. Clair White and
-Prof. Yates Snowden a committee to edit the diaries, add explanatory
-foot notes, and make a suitable contract with some publishing house for
-300 copies of the pamphlet. * * * *
-
-(Sgd.) HENRY R. DWIGHT,
-Secretary.
-
-
-
-
-EXTRACTS FROM JOURNAL, KEPT BY MISS SUSAN R. JERVEY, AT NORTHAMPTON
-PLANTATION.[1]
-
-
-Thursday night February 16th. Such awful news came to us that just as
-the table was laid and everything ready for us to enjoy our supper
-Father[2] decided not to wait, but ordered the horses to be harnessed to
-the carriage, and we started on our fearful journey from Cedar Grove,[3]
-not even taking time to carry anything with us; our terror on the road
-imagining we heard the Yankees’ guns across the swamp. We reached
-Northampton about 10:00 o’clock. After a quiet night, we found many of
-the terrifying rumors false. Mother spent the next day at Cedar Grove,
-packing up and moving our more valuable goods here.
-
-Saturday February 18th. Nothing certain about Columbia. Father and
-Rene[4] who had gone to hunt up James’s[5] company at Santee, returned
-this morning not having found the Marion Artillery. The dear old city
-(is) to be given up tonight at 12:00 o’clock; our army is falling back.
-
-Sunday February 19th. The most un-Sunday feeling Sunday I have ever
-past. Father and Rene started for St. Stephens Depot in hopes of finding
-James hearing his battalion was to pass there some time to-day, but had
-hardly had time to get off the plantation, when they returned bringing
-James and Sinkler[6] with them.
-
-These boys started from Huger’s Bridge to walk home; got lost and spent
-the whole of last night in the woods. They must have wandered over
-thirty miles.
-
-Tuesday morning, 2 A.M. February----. Too busy with my books to write
-last night. James and Henry Sinkler started after dinner for their
-company. Startled a little while ago to hear some noise under my window;
-my head being full of negroes and Yankees roused up Mother with the cry,
-“the enemy is upon us”! Just as we stood listening, a man’s head
-appeared at the door. It was an age of terror, altho’ hardly a second
-before we recognized James. Henry Sinkler and himself could not find
-their company, so came back seeing a light in my window. James had tried
-to attract my attention when, remembering a defective shutter, he got
-in.
-
-A Lieut. LaBorde[7] from Columbia, young, handsome and pleasant spoken
-dined here yesterday, trying to get a horn. Charles[8] turned over his
-riding horn to him. One squad of Southern deserters and five Georgians
-passed through this morning looking for their command.
-
-February 21st. Our news now is all rumor; no papers; no letters. All we
-know is picked up from soldiers passing through. They are all marching
-for St. Stephens, where the army is concentrating to cross the bridge.
-
-William,[9] who returned this morning from carrying * * * Aunt
-Nenna’s[10] carriage horses says for four miles from St. Stephens depot,
-the roads are white with tents. An army of 10,000 men is a sight to see!
-Cousin Thomas[11] rode over to tell us the last orders; all cotton to be
-burned and all negro men to go out.
-
-James and Sinkler left after breakfast and the buggy has not yet got
-back.
-
-Aunt Nenna has been busy all day moving all her provisions into the
-house. * * * * The negroes seem very unwilling for the work; some of
-their aside speeches very incendiary. Edward, the old coachman is
-particularly sullen.
-
-Wednesday, February 22nd. Anna and her father old Mr. Cain[12] spent the
-morning. The buggy got back this morning. A note from James. Such a
-pitiful little note, on a slip of Confederate paper sealed with
-pine-gum! They expect to cross today, as the enemy have landed at Bull’s
-Bay and are advancing rapidly. This afternoon while very busy unpacking
-a box in the store room to carry up stairs to hide grist in, the alarm
-was given that the cavalry had come to burn the cotton. I dropped
-everything * * * while I ran to help the work. Aunt Nenna, Mother and I
-helped to roll one bale down the hill. Then Aunt Nenna was as busy as
-anyone, cutting the bagging open before setting a fire. No one can say
-she is not patriotic; she gave her three horses to the government; has
-burnt her five bales of cotton, worth about $7,500, and tomorrow sends
-off six or seven of her mules to the army. Most of the negro men took to
-the swamp last night for fear of impressment, Edward ringleader! Such
-heavy guns this morning! * * * *
-
-Thursday, February 23--Uncle Peter[13] and his troop crossed Le Nud’s
-Ferry to-day. Poor Neddie[14] stopped here to-day on his way home, not
-knowing that home was desolate. Mother and home having gone, his eyes
-filled and his lip quivered when we told him.
-
-Friday, February 24th. An anxious day. This morning heard firing,
-nearer; much nearer than the city; also that the enemy are fighting at
-Monck’s Corner. Cousin Edwin,[15] who has been down to reconnoitre, says
-the enemy have been fighting our cavalry under Captain Campbell near the
-canal bridge between Biggin and Monck’s Corner on the Murray’s Ferry
-Road. The right wing of skirmishers passed through Mrs. White’s[16]
-yard at Gippy. These men are said to have marched from Bull’s Bay to
-intercept our men at St. Stephens. We have been so intent watching for
-the Yankees that we mistook a party of our men, Georgians, for the
-enemy. Everything was ready. Rene even had his blanket ready for the
-swamp, when we found that they were our men, cut off from their command
-on their way to join them at Nelson’s Ferry. We, in the joy of our
-hearts, gave them a good dinner; made them dry their wet clothes by the
-fire; filled their pockets with “goobers” and I hope sent them away
-content and comfortable.
-
-Saturday, February 25th. Jacob[17] returned from St. Stephens; says our
-pickets have been driven in; a body of artillerymen who had been sent to
-meet the Yankees had returned and everything was hastening to cross the
-bridge. Harry[18] came down from Cedar Grove this morning; only hope he
-will get horse and buggy safe home. The negroes have most terrifying
-stories this morning; the enemy have marched through Pinopolis, and were
-at Wampee last night, others say they heard great whooping and yelling
-as if some one was driving a hundred of cattle.
-
-Sunday, February 26th. White Hall Essex[19] was here last night; says a
-negro had come from Gippy; the Yankees had shot all of Mrs. White’s
-poultry; took her horses; tore up her clothes and threw them out of the
-windows to the negroes; broke up her crockery; when they could not get
-keys, broke up the locks. The negro says this was only the first party.
-When the officers came they stopped the work of devastation, till the
-rest of the army came.
-
-Monday, February 27th. Yankees at DuBois (near Bonneau’s) yesterday
-noon, four or five in number; did nothing but carry off Mr. Harvey’s
-saddle and bridle. Before leaving they called up the negroes and told
-them they were free; consequently none would go to work this morning.
-Father heard this from Mr. Harvey whom he met at Pooshee, where all the
-men left in the neighborhood met to decide what to do to save their
-property from Yankee spoliation. They had quite a fright; a squad of
-cavalry were seen coming up the avenue, which were taken for Yankees,
-but were discovered to be our own men under Lieut. Bright of Edgefield,
-detached by Gen. Samuel W. Ferguson to come down to worry the enemy and
-suppress disorder among the negroes. Poor old Mr. Cain * * * started for
-home on the first alarm, working his way around to stop here and let us
-know Father was a prisoner! Father having come home the direct road had
-told us all the news before the old man’s arrival. The enemy penetrated
-as far as Black Oak last night where they took prisoner one of our poor
-soldiers who had stopped at the Myers’ for supper. They returned as they
-came through Wantoot. The negroes say the house there very much injured.
-I hear Mrs. (Catherine) White behaved very bravely, but old Mrs.
-Brunson, who lived with her, said so much, the Yankees threatened to put
-her head through the window and shoot it off! Mrs. White wrote and
-begged Mr. Lewis Simons, who lived near, to come to her aid. He could
-not leave his family, but invited General Potter (_sic_) to dinner; told
-him what his men were doing. Potter instantly sent an order for them to
-desist. What I most fear is not the Yankees, but the negroes, cut off
-from all help from across the river, and at their mercy, what will
-become of us? Disorder has already started. Aunt Nenna’s people have all
-returned to their work, except Edward; the leader, I firmly believe.
-Bram returned this morning, but when Aunt Nenna sent him word to come to
-his weaving; his answer was, he wouldn’t, that he was cutting wood. When
-she sent word he must come, he decamped and has not been heard from
-since.
-
-Ash Wednesday, March 1st. A gloomy, uncomfortable day; no church to go
-to; in constant dread of a Yankee invasion. A skirmish at Harbin last
-night; our little squad of cavalry under Bright was there. A negro
-brought the Yankees from Pineville and piloted them to where our men
-were camped taking them completely by surprise, capturing Bright and
-killing two of his men. Another mortally wounded, died this morning. All
-we can learn of the skirmish, the Yankees fired at the back door, some
-of the balls entering Cousin Jane’s[20] room, one hitting the post of
-bedstead where her baby was sleeping. She picked her up in her arms and
-rushed to the door appealing to the captain. A rumor tonight Cousin Rene
-a prisoner.
-
-Monday, 2nd March. A most exciting day. This morning a Pooshee negro
-came over. The black Yankees, four in number, had been at Pooshee last
-night; had threatened to shoot old Uncle[21] if he didn’t tell where the
-brandy was hid; took all the meat from the smoke house. Hear they had
-been to Cousin William’s[22] in morning. Just after dinner a squad of
-Yankee cavalry rode up to ask for wine. The captain (Hartwell) was very
-polite. They went off to Chelsea, but soon returned. Then, while the
-officer was in the parlor talking, the men were busy at the back of the
-house, going through the closets, the safe, the dairy and the kitchen, *
-* * taking whatever they could find in the way of eatables,--have
-literally left us nothing for supper. One stayed behind and carried off
-Charles’s colt “Flavella.” These Yankees have pockets half the length of
-their legs and there is no telling what they contrive to stuff into
-them.
-
-Friday, March 3rd. A most exciting night of horror! While I was writing
-yesterday afternoon another squad of three Yankees rode up in search of
-saddles and bridles. They were very rude; said we might as well tell
-where things were and save their rummaging, and then rode off. Aunt
-Nenna, having found some cold waffles actually left we were quickly
-seated enjoying (?) our supper thinking our trials over for the day,
-when we heard many heavy steps in the entry, a rough knock at the door;
-a rude voice; “how are you this evening, I say, how are you this
-evening?” The open door revealed the entry full of negro Yankees, armed
-to the teeth and all drunk enough to do mischief. Mother, who is in
-constant dread of Rene’s being seized on account of his age, altho’ so
-small, motioned him into the back room, (Aunt Nenna’s chamber), where
-the children had all run to hide. The negro sergeant, a coal black giant
-of six feet, immediately demanded what the boy was after and called him
-back. Aunt Nenna, with much presence of mind went to the door and
-brought out Charles Stevens. The sergeant was very insulting in his
-language. He demanded all fire arms, which were given him; then he
-wanted wine; said he had been told we had some, and would get it out of
-Father. Called for a rope and ordered a squad of men to carry him and
-string him up if he would not give up the liquor. Mother threw herself
-on her knees pleading for Father’s life. The wretch spurned her with his
-foot, and told her to behave herself like a woman and he would treat her
-like one. Mother was so overcome we had to get her into Aunt Nenna’s
-room. One of the men came to the door and told me: “Speak to the lady
-and make yourselves satisfied he wouldn’t let Father be hurt”;--with
-this small comfort I went to Mother. To add to our troubles Mother
-remembered a phial of brandy up stairs saved for Father’s use. If the
-wretches found it, what would become of us? Mother could not move; the
-children were clinging to her; the difficulties of the way; a long black
-entry full of drunken devils; then another entry above full of unknown
-horrors. We waited until most of the Yankees had left the house. Liz[23]
-offered to go with me; holding on to each other we treaded on our way,
-scarcely daring to think, we reached the room safely. Rose
-Washington,[24] who had been faithful, followed us; the guard were all
-around the house. We were afraid to throw the phial out, when we got it.
-Rose proposed breaking it in a bucket of water and carrying the bucket
-down on her head. She did her part well, badgering the men she met and
-answering their questions. I followed with Liz so grateful when we got
-to Mother. I can’t tell the words and doings of the Devils, but soon
-after we got back, our “friend” came to the door to say Father was all
-right; none of us had sense to do the right thing, but poor little Liz
-who stepped up and shook the man’s hand thanking him. The men had all
-the meat and salt collected and brought into the entry and the captain
-distributed it to the negroes. We have some idea of Hell now; such
-obscene language and ribald oaths filling our ears for the better part
-of the night. When at last, near daybreak they all left the house, they
-demanded sugar and coffee to make a supper, at the black overseer’s
-(Jimmy), you may imagine there was no sleep even then for us. We waited
-their return. A mattress had been thrown down in the middle of the room
-for the children. The men threatened to kill William[25] if he did not
-tell them where the liquor was buried. Tommie and Jacob[26] were carried
-to Hanover to show them where it was hid. Aunt Nenna’s people, with few
-exceptions, have behaved shamefully. Several, we hear, brought the enemy
-from Black Oak, hid them behind an out house until darkness and quiet
-reigned.
-
-Night of Friday 3rd. About midday four or five Yankees (white) rode up;
-got off their horses and demanded to search the house. They ransacked
-everywhere; our private drawers were rooted up. They carried off,
-amongst others poor Willie’s[27] gold watch he prized so much. When
-leaving, they told us the negro troop would come tonight! So, another
-night of unrest, weary watching and waiting! We have all moved
-downstairs--one of the faithful few, generally Eugenia, Aunt Nenna’s
-faithful maid, sleeps in the house.
-
-Saturday, March 4th. We passed a better night than we expected from
-sheer weariness; but, not much real rest as we did not undress,
-expecting every moment to hear the tramp of soldiers; but the night
-passed, and thank God! not a Yankee, black or white! Tonight, just
-before retiring one of the servants scared us by knocking violently at
-the back door. The servants, I can’t say all, but many, say they are
-free and went off last night; one Uncle Henry trusted most left, it is
-supposed, for Charleston. As a great favor, got one of the men to carry
-a note to Pooshee this morning. Cousin Ria[28] wrote us an account of
-what they had gone through. When the army came they were all in the
-piazza. The black troopers rode up, and hurrahed for Liberty. The
-negroes were called up and made to kiss and shout; even Janetta is
-tainted. The night before when the five Yankees (black) were there, the
-plantation negroes rushed into the store room and took everything, even
-leaving them no salt. When the army came, had to get General Potter to
-send one of the soldiers to the negro houses to get some for them.
-Cousin Ria sends a note from Cousin Rene, Pineville must be worse off
-than we are. It seems completely given up to the negroes. They have
-burnt all unoccupied houses. The freed negroes from the neighboring
-plantations seem worse than the Yankees, are destroying and burning
-everything around the village. At old Col. Ferguson’s,[29] Dockon, the
-Yankees tore up all the ladies’ clothes and threw them out of the
-window; ripped up the beds; took the feathers and provisions mixed them
-up with the molasses--such wanton destruction!
-
-Monday, 6th March. Saturday the black troopers went to White Hall. The
-negroes behaved shamefully; went into the house; took whatever they
-wanted; tore down the curtains. The black “general”[30] had to go in his
-buggy to the negro yard and bring some of the things back. At Ophir, I
-hear the negroes met the Yankees and told them their mistress gave them
-so much they did not want more, so they did not go to the house.
-Yesterday they went to Cedar Spring, Harbin, &c.; dined at Cedar Spring
-on some turkeys they had killed at Brunswick.
-
-Tuesday, March 7th. Harrison[31] has come down from Cassawda to-day.
-Charlie[32] has come back, not knowing Lilla[33] had left. Poor Lilla I
-hear has got no further on her journey than Gourdin’s Station, where she
-is living in a box car with no provisions. We heard from Anna Cain
-to-day. Her people have behaved well, but the Yankees treated them
-badly, even took the covering off Mr. Cain’s bed and demanded all his
-money, and took Anna’s clothes to distribute. They were rescued by her
-maid Rachel who offered to part them for the officer; told him if they
-were thrown out of the window there would be no end of quarreling among
-the people. When the Yankees left she restored everything to its place.
-
-From all accounts the Yankees have taken less from us than most of the
-others, indeed, some of Hartwell’s (the Yankee Captain) men said the old
-lady (Mother) looked so pitiful and had so many children that they could
-not take much from her.
-
-March 8. Wednesday. Yesterday, as we heard Pinopolis was to be burnt,
-Aunt Nenna sent William to save what he could; found her house had
-already been emptied by her own people. Tonight Moorfield Henry[34]
-stopped on his way to Pooshee to tell us the Yankees had gone to Cedar
-Grove last night and again this morning. He knows they had one barrel of
-wine as they had it on the cart last night; the other he thinks they
-broke open and made the people help them empty. All the men who could
-get horses and mules were with the troopers. The Yankees ordered
-breakfast and Daphne and the other women were busy cooking for them. The
-Moorfield negroes are crazy quite; they have been to Pinopolis, helping
-in the sacking of the houses. One brought off Mr. Stevens’s[35] carriage
-and was to go back for the piano which he (Mr. Stevens) had left at
-Chelsea lot for safety. Anna sent a letter from Sallie Palmer;[36] hear
-that the men in Columbia had to fly so rapidly, no time for a single
-blow; that the enemy have possession; blew up the new State House and
-burnt the old one.
-
-The Yankees have been as high up as Cherry Grove and Poplar Hill; their
-gun boats have gone up the river as far as Mexico, one threw a shell in
-front of the house. They went to Mr. Warren Palmer’s[37] and offered him
-three alternatives; to take the oath of allegiance; to give up his house
-and be put across the river, or else they would give him sixty acres
-(mind you, his own land!) which he was to work with his own negroes. A
-poor man near Laurel Hill gave himself up to the enemy; was carried to
-Charleston and thrown into barracks with about six hundred negroes,
-with nothing but cracked corn to eat.
-
-Monday, March 12th. Plenty of rumors to chronicle to-night; feel so much
-more light hearted. We are not entirely deserted. A body of our men,
-scouts under young Dennis[38] are doing fine work, if he only escapes
-Bright’s fate. He and his men peppered the black troopers at Blue Hole.
-* * * The story goes that the black troopers had so “raggified” the
-house that the family had to take refuge in the kitchen and barn that
-night. The scouts are repressing rebellion amongst the negroes. One
-negro (Old Rose’s son Harry) disappeared the other night. Rius gave his
-wife (Ellen) a fearful beating because she came to wait on Aunt Nenna.
-Those who are faithful suffer so much from the rebellious ones, and we
-can do nothing to protect them. Poor Mrs. Hill, a refugee from islands
-was living in Whiteville. The Yankees found out, or pretended to find
-out that the cook had put poison in the coffee they had demanded for
-breakfast, turned her out of her home, just with the clothes she had on,
-distributed everything and burnt the house.[39] Mom Beck from Cedar
-Spring--she has clung to Kate[40] through everything--gave us an account
-of the Yankees there. Anne Porcher asked the black captain what orders
-he had to search so closely. He raised his gun and threatened to shoot
-her; asked about John Porcher, said it was well he had not been killed
-in the war as they would have wrung George’s[41] neck. How harrowing
-this to poor Kate, so recently widowed with only George to care for! All
-her meat, &c. was distributed, they sent her a portion, even some of her
-wine, and finished off by all dining in the house at the table, the
-Captain when he finished carrying off a silver butter knife and spoon to
-remember the place. Quash[42] was here yesterday, gave a very
-satisfactory account of Cedar Grove. He had heard wherever the Yankees
-go the fellows with them are allowed to press all the animals for
-themselves. As soon as he heard the troopers were coming, he mounted the
-boys on the horses and mules, made them claim them and ride some way
-with the troopers, then come back home. By morning every animal was safe
-in the swamp.
-
-March 14th. Tuesday. James’s birthday; the hardest part of being cut off
-as we are is hearing nothing of those we care for beyond the river. To
-our delight part of the Pooshee colony ventured over this morning; a
-party of women and children headed by Cousin Henry’s[43] patriarchal
-figure mounted on old Uncle’s little white pony. We were glad to see
-some friendly white faces and have someone to talk to.
-
-Have got the true story of the Blue Hole skirmish. Charlie Snowden had
-set the negroes at Cassawda to work. The troopers were at
-Springplains;[44] saw them, dashed over and demanded their master. On
-being told where he was, set out after him at Blue Hole. Charlie,
-knowing all the byways and short cuts escaped and brought the scouts to
-meet them. How the fight went we can’t understand as the stories
-contradict each other, but the vandals turned Mrs. Snowden[45] out into
-the kitchen, saying that was good enough for her. Stripped the house of
-everything; distributed or destroyed all they could get hold of. The
-next morning the scouts were very much mortified by Mrs. Snowden’s
-conduct; they returned to reinstate her in her house and get back at
-least some of her things. She implored them to leave her, not to come
-near her; that they brought trouble and distress wherever they went. We
-heard nothing of poor Charlie.
-
-Wednesday, 15th March. Kate Porcher stopped here on her way to Black
-Oak. She is certainly brave, went all alone in her sulky with only
-Samuel behind, Mr. Edward Mazyck was stopped on the road and had his
-horse taken from him. * * * Near dark a woman rode up on a sorry looking
-horse, asking shelter for the night. It was pouring rain; she seemed
-drenched. Poor soul, I am sorry for her. Mother and Aunt Nenna are
-possessed with the idea that she is a man in disguise; certainly she is
-masculine looking in her stride &c. This is her story; she is a
-Georgian, came to Charleston to see her brother in the hospital. The
-railroads were cut, and her brother moved. She got as far as Mr. Hare’s,
-near Pinopolis. After waiting three weeks to find some way of getting
-home, giving up in despair bought an old horse and saddle and started on
-her lonely journey to Orangeburg, where she has friends who will help
-her on her road. She is an Atlanta refugee and has been living with a
-brother in Southern Georgia. She says we don’t know what trouble is as
-yet. She stood with many others and saw her home burnt in Atlanta. When
-the war commenced, she had property, a husband and four brothers; all
-gone but two brothers, and all she owns is in two trunks.
-
-16th March. Mother was so anxious to get letters across the river, that,
-notwithstanding our suspicions she gave a kind of diary[46] letter of
-all we had gone through for the aunts in Walhalla, to the woman’s care
-when we started her off on her journey this morning.
-
-At Monck’s Corner the Yankees shot an old man, a Mr. Maree, taking him
-for Mr. Denny, Col. Ferguson’s overseer. The old man opened the door
-when they knocked and instantly had three balls shot through him.
-
-One poor woman, a Mrs. Weatherford--Mrs. White’s overseer’s wife--the
-Yankees gave away everything she had to the negroes, even the hat she
-had on her head. They burnt her house, leaving her literally nothing but
-the clothes she had on.
-
-Friday, 17th March. Dr. Morton Waring here this morning, as usual
-bringing piles of news; had seen Dr. White,[47] who had been ordered
-down to act as surgeon to our scouts. A skirmish at Florence, our men
-cutting the Yankees up; the vandals had reached Columbia, arriving in
-the night, turned the people out of their homes, put torches to the
-houses reducing the city to ruins. Reputable ladies were following the
-army begging bread for their little ones. At Cheraw the Yankees got two
-wagon loads of specie from the banks--moved there from Charleston.
-
-Richard Strobhart was taken up by the black troopers in Pinopolis for
-Charlie Snowden and carried to Moss Grove their headquarters;
-cross-questioned about our scouts &c.; insisting this was the boy who
-had set the scouts on them at Blue Hole. While they were questioning
-him, a carriage with out-riders drove up in great style, and with all
-the form and ceremony of high life, “the General,” as he is called,
-handed out a black lady, very much dressed. When she passed Strobhart,
-she asked about him; said he could not be the boy they wanted as this
-one had come up with her on the train a few days before. On this
-evidence he was released.
-
-Saturday, March 18th. Anna Cain and her father dined here to-day; so
-pleasant to have a young person to talk to once more.
-
-Mr. Lewis Simons has had their minister Mr. Olmsted and his family
-living with him at Pawley. The Yankees visited the place and did no
-injury at first, but picked up a letter from Mr. S. written very
-bitterly. Not being able to read it, they carried it to the gun boat,
-had it read; returned to the house distributing everything, not even
-giving the old lady, old Mrs. Keating Simons (his mother), time to put
-on her shoes and stockings; made them walk over to the next place, over
-a mile across the rice field banks, in this condition.
-
-This afternoon, for the first time, we walked out on the dam across the
-swamp to Brunswick enjoying our freedom, but met a crowd of negroes
-going to Indianfield. On returning to the house, saw more, all going the
-same road, all armed with bags. We hear the Yankees are there and are
-going to sup with us. To add to our consternation, we heard some white
-soldiers were in our negro yard. We hurried, shut up the house. Hennie
-and Laura, rejoicing at their release from prison walls, were playing at
-the foot of the front steps, when seeing soldiers coming, they flew in
-terror into the house hiding behind the door. The men rode up calling to
-the children; “We are not Yankees, but Rebs;”--some of our own scouts
-under Dennis and McTureous. We were so uneasy for fear the vandals would
-meet them; so anxious for their safety, we could not enjoy the pleasure
-of seeing our own men again. They came to the negroes, ordering they to
-go to work Monday, &c. Young Dennis[48] is very pleasant looking and
-McTureous is very good looking indeed. They left us to scout around
-Indianfield, to find if the Yankee story is true. I think the negroes
-must have been disappointed as they passed back soon after the scouts
-left us. * * *
-
-Sunday, 19th March. Mr. Mitchum stopped here; his regiment left the army
-at Cheraw; all disbanded and returning home.
-
-Wednesday, March 22nd. Heard from Pennie[49] this afternoon. Cousin
-Henry’s family, except Lyd[50] and Attie,[51] leave for Aiken tomorrow;
-hired mules from some of the Woodlawn negroes. They heard from over the
-lines, some of the Wilsons;--many houses burnt in Columbia, Dr. Wilson
-and the baby, ten days old, spent the night camping in the woods.
-
-Cousin Ellen[52] had a daughter[53] born Sunday; poor little mortal, at
-what a troublous time it has made its entry into life!
-
-Aunt Nenna’s people have behaved infamously after the scouts went; some
-eight or ten have gone, it is thought, to town, determined not to work.
-The faithful few are very uneasy about it; think the “boys” have gone to
-bring the Yankees back. Harry, the driver at Hanover, (I wrote about his
-disappearance), has been hung by the scouts. Dennis had reason to
-suspect his hiding place in the swamp had been discovered by Harry. He
-and some of his men, disguised as Yankees, went to his cabin and offered
-a bribe if he could put them on the trail to the scouts’ camp. Harry
-eagerly seized the bait. When they reached the swamp they found he knew.
-Dennis called up his men and they hung the traitor. Hear the oath has
-been offered to the Cooper river planters. Some have taken it; those who
-refused, nothing has been done to them _as yet_. We are kept so
-distracted; rumors of all kinds,--some for and some against
-us,--penetrate the heavy cloud that surrounds us. What to believe--and
-what not to believe!
-
-Saturday, March 25th. Yesterday Cousin Henry and family passed through
-on their wearisome journey home; they stopped for good-bye. This has
-been a most exciting day. Mr. Myers, (Uncle’s overseer) passed through
-telling Dr. Waring, who went out to stop him, that Willie must have
-slept last night at Cedar Grove, as he was ahead of him on the road.
-Father went up to Cedar Grove, but could hear nothing of him. Four of
-the Yankees foraging for eggs, &c. near Pinopolis were taken by our
-scouts; the Yankees, in retaliation, marched up from the river to Hog
-Swamp, took DeHay and the younger Dennis prisoners, spent last night
-there returning through Somerset to their gun-boat this morning.
-
-Harbin house was burned yesterday afternoon. Read a letter from Sallie
-Palmer; the Pineville negroes, twenty-five in number, fully armed, have
-been marauding about the neighborhood, but the black troopers who have
-been plaguing this country were captured by the white Yankees, tried and
-carried to town as deserters.
-
-We all walked over to Pooshee this morning to see Mr. Myers and hear
-something of Willie; gained no news; but returning home, just as we
-entered Black Oak gate, saw Willie drive in the opposite one. He had
-been knocking about Cedar Grove for two days afraid to return as he had
-heard such accounts of the Yankee raids. Poor child; he had nothing but
-the suit of clothes he had on, having sold everything, even his blanket,
-for something to eat. He walked down from Chester with some of the men
-he had been staying with, a Mr. Avinger and Ray in Wassamasaw. The
-scouts, we hear, are going to make a raid on the Pineville negroes
-tonight. Willie says the whole track of Sherman’s army is marked by
-smoking ruins and piles of dead animals, from old ----, on the State
-Road, to Columbia. Everything is burnt even to the wheat fields.
-
-Monday, March 27th. The skirmish with negroes took place, scouts
-successful,--nothing but the bare facts. Four houses on Cooper river
-burnt because owners refused to take the oath; Ed Lucas; Holmes;
-Prioleau, and Dr. Moultrie.
-
-Wednesday, 29th March. Mr. Gaillard dined here, brought more accounts of
-battle which Willie had told us he had heard confused accounts of. Press
-and Porcher Smith both wounded and Henry Lesesne killed. The Marion
-Artillery (James’s company) not in the fight.
-
-Thursday, March 30th. Mr. Stevens called this afternoon. It seems like
-old times again, his bright and cheerful view of things has cheered us
-wonderfully.
-
-Friday, March 31st. We all walked over to Pooshee this morning; it is
-too sweet to feel so secure again, altho’ still a little uneasy; things
-are falling back into their old routine.
-
-April 2, Sunday. Such a treat! Our own dear service read by our own
-minister, in the old church! Such a display of mules, even those who had
-saved their horses were afraid to use them. Mr. Stevens lectured on
-Job’s trials, truly his motto is, “Think and Thank.”
-
-Moved upstairs tonight. We all have been camping out down stairs since
-the night of the black Yankees.
-
-Wednesday, April 5th. Mother, Aunt Nenna and I with Willie for driver
-rode over to Chelsea[54] this afternoon in an ox-cart. The whole family
-were in the piazza to receive us, quite amused at our primitive
-equipage.
-
-Thursday, April 6. Willie drove me home to-day in the buggy,--so
-pleasant, the woods are beautiful with a wealth of jessamine, dog-wood
-and crab-apple flowers, while the air is balmy with fragrance of
-thousands of blossoms. The last day of Willie’s stay here has been truly
-delightful. Tonight we sat late in the piazza, everything so lovely! I
-forgot there was war and bloodshed all around us.
-
-Saturday, April 8. Thank, God, Willie has gone! Father and Mother spent
-yesterday with him at Cedar Grove, sending him on in the afternoon to
-The Rocks[55] for the night.
-
-Last night a squad of eight men rode up saying they were our scouts;
-that the Yankees had almost surrounded them at Somerset.[56] You may
-guess our terror altho’ Father and Aunt Nenna were firmly persuaded they
-were Yankees spying out the land. It is customary for folks to entertain
-the scouts, Aunt Nenna never even offered them a drink of water. The
-Captain actually got off his horse and told Father to listen and we
-would hear the drums beating at Somerset. I was listening for the drum
-all night (moved downstairs again); hardly closing my eyes. This morning
-was grateful for one thing, Willie was safe! I could think of little
-else. I don’t think Father really believed the enemy were near until at
-breakfast table, looking out the window we saw two pillars of smoke
-rising from the direction of Somerset. It was mill day, the engine in
-full blast and all our remaining stock in the way of mules, wagons &c.
-were assembled around the door. Father wished to order Harry, who had
-just driven in from Cedar Grove with the only horse left us, * * * to
-turn back, but it was too late. From up the avenue and across the fields
-came two squads of blue-coats at a mad gallop, like a very whirl wind,
-and before we could think, the Yankees were on us! Riding around the
-house, some to the stables, some to the mill, they scoured the place and
-the house, taking all the harness except some belonging to the old
-buggy. They took grist and poultry, shooting down the latter about the
-yard.
-
-Richie White was with us; he was very much freightened. I had gathered
-all the children in my room upstairs; every time I would go near the
-window, he would implore me to come back. Some of these wretches had
-prepared themselves for plunder, having their pants’ pockets below their
-knees. They carried off all wagons, mules and carts; cleaned the store
-room of all hams &c. we had hidden; knocked down all the geese they
-could. Our red-faced friend, who has been on every raid, was here again
-and distinguished himself in the pilfering line; took a box with Uncle
-Henry’s letters. His buggy blanket was next seized, and finished off by
-pocketing Willie’s flute, which “would do to blow along the road,” he
-said. The officer came upstairs making noise enough to scare all the
-children as he had on not only his own sword and spurs, but Uncle
-Henry’s dragging behind him. Mother had all Father’s clothes in a trunk
-in the entry, but he passed that by going into Mother’s room. Noticed
-Father’s tin box of papers; then to the press; Mother trembled, as the
-silver we were using was all hidden in her dresses, but finding no man’s
-clothes,--with some most contemptuous expression about “her using the
-poor old man so badly, having so much more clothes,” he left, only
-stopping at my room door, not coming in.
-
-One of the men rushed up before leaving and carried off the blanket from
-the boys’ bed.
-
-The Provost Marshal tried to make Father take the oath; when he refused
-cursed him, and told Mother; “the men were all fools,” but he “was sorry
-for the woman.” The wretches actually carried off a towel that was
-hanging on the railing to dry.
-
-After they had gone Mother missed Laura! Such stories of Yankees
-carrying off little ones, our hearts sank! We sent to the negro yard
-hoping she may have strayed to Mauma’s house, but no one had seen her;
-ah, the sorrow for us. So helpless; nothing to do but try and comfort
-Mother! Aunt Nenna’s room once had a window on the piazza. When the
-shed-room was added, it was boarded up; the high bedstead with its
-curtains was put against it; the brick wall being thick, the recess of
-the window made a splendid hiding place for valuables from the Yankees.
-Mother was sitting weeping by the fire-place, when she heard a faint
-voice; “dem Yankee gone yet?” She thought at first she was dreaming,
-when the question was repeated. Soon sorrow was turned into joy. She had
-wandered from her haven of refuge in my room to find Mother; failing to
-do so, she had crept into a good place to hide, and worn out with terror
-and weeping, had fallen asleep!
-
-Hear the Yankees are en route for Pineville, where they say they are
-“going to give the people Hell.”
-
-Sunday, April 9th. Here’s what the Yankees did at Pooshee. Heard from
-Cousin Hennie this morning. The Yankees took some of their silver and
-all of Uncle’s clothes.
-
-Dr. Waring has just been here; Cousin William[57] and Cousin Rene both
-prisoners, the former right sick. Edith and Mary Waring were driving
-Leize Edwards home to Stewarton when they met the Yankees, who took them
-prisoner, carrying them along almost to Woodlawn; then, on Edith’s
-persistent pleadings, after taking their fine horse from them, they sent
-them off with an old balky animal that could hardly drag them home.
-
-We find out Father was saved from taking the oath by the testimony of
-one of the enemy, who had served as a clerk when a boy in a corner shop
-near George St. Judy[58] recognized him, brought him up and made him
-give testimony that he knew Father lived in the city, and was only a
-refugee, as he said.
-
-Eugenia and Judy have been faithful through everything.
-
-Monday, April 10. Another anxious night of watching. A note from Anna
-Cain; the Yankee army had camped in Somerset yard, burning all fences,
-cutting down the beautiful shrubbery in the gardens to build their
-boothes; killed every head of poultry, except a few turkeys that
-escaped; took all the meat from the store room except a few pieces;
-worse than all, burnt down the provision barn with all the corn and peas
-&c. The most of Anna’s news is that a fresh party is coming up from
-Lewisfield. Chance, who brought the note says he met some blue-coats on
-the way but did not know if they were “Yankees or scouts dress up.” Dr.
-Waring was telling us the night the Yankees were at Hog Swamp, they took
-Mrs. DeHay out in the woods and tried to make her betray the scouts’
-hiding place in the swamp. None of their threats or bribes had any
-effect. They even told her if she did not tell where Dennis and his men
-were, they would burn her house down. She says her blood was up; she
-told them they could do what they pleased; that Southern women would
-live under the green trees rather than betray their friends.
-
-Wednesday, 26th April. The Yankees that visited us carried desolation to
-some places in the upper Parish. Mexico yard was cleaned up of
-everything like houses and trees, even the dwelling house was burned.
-Mr. Mazyck Porcher after standing and seeing his home destroyed was
-taken prisoner and carried to town. Cousin William and Cousin Rene were
-released and returned home the Wednesday after they were taken.
-
-At Walnut Grove (old Mr. James Gaillard’s) everything was destroyed or
-given to the negroes, even the ladies’ clothes.
-
-At Blue Hole everything was thrown out of the windows. Mr. Charles
-Snowden who had just returned from Aiken with his family has started
-again for Camden. The Yankees camped one night at Eutaw devastating the
-place, leaving Mrs. Sinkler nothing for her next meal. On her so telling
-the Commissary, he had some rice mixed with sand and given her. The
-Yankees returned to town by the State Road, the scouts peppering them
-from the bushes the whole way. The next Wednesday (the 12th) a band of
-two hundred and fifty passed, going up to their gun-boat. The 16th was a
-beautiful bright Easter day. Mr. Stevens preached here to the negroes.
-Aunt Nenna fixed the old brick barn (the upper story) and the children
-dressed it with green and apple blossoms. Kate and Anne Porcher joined
-the folks here making the white congregation. I was too tired, could not
-get out; have been sick since the last Yankee visit. Pettus and his
-whole band of scouts passed through the yard after church, and Uncle
-Peter[59] and his company supped here returning through the next
-morning. Cousin Edwin[60] died last Friday of typhoid fever, he never
-got over the burning of his home. (Harbin.)
-
-Last Sunday, (23rd April) a most exciting day. Willie and Mr. Tharin
-came in just before the folks came from church, it being communion
-Sunday. (I not being well, stayed at home with the children.) Just
-before dinner Uncle Peter was brought in badly wounded, his hand very
-much shattered and a flesh wound in his arm. His life was miraculously
-saved for both loads were aimed, one for his head and the other for his
-heart. He was talking to a man, in a friendly manner, on Cooper river,
-when, on riding off, he saw the man raise his gun, and aim for his head.
-He threw up his hand and received the whole load in it. The second shot
-glanced off something he had in his pocket, tearing up his clothes,
-passed through the fleshy part of his arm. The Doctor has had to
-amputate his thumb. Laura was so terrified at the blood when Uncle Peter
-was brought in, she spent the day under my bed. Near dark a poor
-worn-out foot-sore soldier from Lee’s army begged for somewhere to rest,
-and something to eat. The news we heard has proved too true; for sixty
-hours surrounded by Grant’s army with nothing for man or horse to eat,
-Lee has surrendered! This soldier was carried to Hilton Head, and is on
-his road home to Sumter.
-
-On Sunday 25th April we heard the Yankees were coming. Uncle Peter was
-moved to Chelsea as being more off the road, but found it was only a
-band of thirty men with a white flag who went up to the river to
-communicate with Potter; could not get over so returned this morning by
-the Congaree road.
-
-We heard last Saturday that Lincoln had been shot in the theatre, and
-Seward stabbed in his bed;--this news from a Herald Dr. Waring had.
-
-All of Uncle Peter’s scouts breakfasted here. Tuesday morning, Captain
-Sineath dined, and the great Lieut. Pettus was here this afternoon, and
-I in my room, and saw none of them. Uncle Peter returned home after
-dinner. Father and Mother spent the morning at Cedar Grove. Between
-Yankees, negroes and deserters, the house has literally been stripped of
-everything portable. All books we had left thrown over the house.
-
-Cousin Henry[61] came down from Aiken last week for the girls, carrying
-them Monday; stopped for good-bye.
-
-Saturday, April 29th. Saw, from my window, a foot-sore, weary looking
-pilgrim coming through the fields with his knapsack on his back--Uncle
-Edward! (Dr. Smith). The aunts so worried over our safety he had worked
-his way down from Pendleton. He tells us Johnston’s army has
-disbanded--Uncle E. brought letters, one containing an extract from one
-of James’s, the first time we have heard since he crossed the river. Mr.
-Mazyck Porcher has returned from the city, says the people are under an
-iron yoke; they are not allowed to know anything outside.
-
-Mr. Russell Middleton[62] was dreadfully treated on refusing to take the
-oath.
-
-Tuesday, 2nd May. We have been enjoying an armistice of thirty days.
-Pettus[63] came over this afternoon to tell us and that he and his
-scouts were ordered out and the armistice was over. Uncle Peter got so
-nervous; sent for Dr. Waring preparatory to moving to Cassawda, the
-Yankees having vowed vengeance against him, but the Doctor carried him
-to Chelsea after dark. We are anxious about Charlie (Snowden). Not
-knowing the armistice was over, Uncle Peter sent Uncle Ned in his buggy
-as far as Nelson’s Ferry. They left just after breakfast and now near
-11, no Charlie yet.
-
-We move home tomorrow, Wednesday May 3rd. Uncle Peter lent his wagon to
-ride home in. Dr. Waring brought Uncle Peter this morning to gather his
-belongings and move right on to Cassawda. While we were waiting,
-something scared his horse; she dashed off over the yard in a wild run,
-smashing the buggy before she could be stopped.
-
-Cousin Thomas[64] passed down to-day on his way home, but did not stop.
-
-May 12th 1865. Have not the heart to write; I have hoped against hope;
-all is over! Our poor paroled prisoners are all coming home. Cousin
-John[65] has come, and I hear James[66] is on the road.
-
-
-
-
-JOURNAL LETTER KEPT BY MISS CHARLOTTE ST. J. RAVENEL OF POOSHEE
-PLANTATION FOR MISS META HEYWARD
-
-
-Pooshee, Feb., 1865.
-
-My dear Meta:
-
-As we are cut off from each other now, I will attempt to write for you,
-in journal form, an account of the trying times through which we are
-passing.
-
-After the evacuation of Savannah we were very anxious to get to Aiken,
-but Pa[67] thought it best not to go until we were certain of Sherman’s
-movements. We heard from time to time that Charleston could not be held,
-and yet we heard on every side that Augusta was his destination. Several
-events occurred which would have prevented our going up if it had been
-our intention, the freshet then too Henry’s[68] illness and last of all
-the cutting of the railroad, which effectually cut us off.
-
-We got newspaper accounts of Sherman’s movements on Orangeburg, and then
-there was a report that he was marching down the State Road to
-Charleston and of course we believed it. Every day report brought them
-nearer. Hennie had the silver packed ready for interment. On Wed’y
-evening the 10th of Feb’y. a note came from Aunt Ria[69] saying the
-Yankees were not far from Walworth, that they had burnt two houses on
-the river, and that all the men and boys in the upper Parish were
-leaving home, and going to a place of safety. This made us very uneasy
-on Harry’s account, for he was very weak. That night we got a note from
-Pa who was staying at Indianfield, asking Hennie to send for them very
-early the next morning, he said Uncle Rene’s[70] horses would be used
-for something else as there was no time to be lost, and telling her to
-have the silver ready, we thought the note very mysterious, but were
-not at all alarmed by it, for on the 16th the next day, Grand Pa[71]
-sent off for salt, and sent one of the servants to town for some things
-we needed.
-
-After breakfast I was quietly reading “The Queens of England,” when we
-heard a horse racing up the avenue, Cousin Henrietta[72] had sent word
-to say that the Yankees were at Moorfield, and asked two of us for pity
-sake go and stay with her. You can never imagine our feelings when we
-heard it and thought of Aunt Ria by herself, my first impulse was to
-burn my letters and to put on a suit of good clothes in case the others
-should be taken. By that time the carriage came from Indianfield, and Pa
-came in; he was in such a hurry that he never said “Good morning,” but
-told us to come and help him pack. He then went in and told Harry that
-he must go right off; fright seemed to make us all strong, for two of us
-nearly ran with Harry’s trunk down one flight of stairs and up another.
-Pa and Harry went off in the carriage loaded with all kinds of things
-and Uncle Rene went on horse back. Though it was a relief to get them
-off it was a very sad parting, for we did not know when we would meet
-again, and the excitement in Harry’s weak state made him so nervous we
-were very uneasy about him.
-
-Soon after they got off we remembered the wine up-stairs, and though we
-did not know at what moment the Yankees would be here, we made the
-attempt to bring it down, and then we had time to seal the bottles and
-have them buried in the garden. By that time a wagon came from Moorfield
-with some of Aunt Ria’s things; we were very much relieved to hear that
-the enemy was not at Moorfield, but near Walworth. A carriage then came
-from Indianfield, and you would have been amused to see the number of
-people in it, four nurses and eight children. The house was in confusion
-all day. Belle and Aunt Ria both moving over, and Grand Pa moving
-provisions into the house, we all worked so hard that we were completely
-worn out by night. Aunt Ria came that evening and told us how the
-mistake had been made, she had written to Sarrazins exactly what she
-wrote us the evening before; the family there sent word to the driver
-at Brunswick that the Yankees were near Moorfield, and he must give out
-the corn to the negroes; the driver sent word to Northampton that they
-were at Moorfield. As everything was so quiet Emily[73] and I went to
-spend the night with Cousin Henrietta we had not been frightened enough
-for one day, for after supper, Mr. Jervey’s[74] entire family came down.
-They had heard that the raiders had burnt Mr. Parker’s house near them;
-they had intended coming down the next day, but this news brought them
-at once. Emily had gone to bed with a headache, and wanted to get up and
-come home, but I persuaded her they could not get there before the next
-day, though I was so frightened I could scarcely stand. So much for one
-day of Yankee fright!
-
-Febr’y. 17. We were quite relieved to hear that the enemy had taken the
-State Road, and gone down to Summerville. They had visited several
-places and taken what they pleased. On our way home we met Belle[75] and
-Sister[76] who told us of a report that the Yankees were at The Rocks
-Church and the plantation on their way to Belle Isle. I did not believe
-it, but thought it better to be prepared, so buried a few things. Aunt
-Ria received a note from Cousin Edward[77] saying there was no truth in
-the reports we had heard, that there was not a Yankee this side of
-Orangeburg. We were not left quiet for long, for that evening Capt.
-Guerard, from Savannah, rode up to say that he had come to notify the
-planters that all of their corn was to be impressed by our government to
-feed the army on its retreat from Charleston, and that planters would be
-obliged to remove their property beyond the lines. This was the first
-intimation we had that the evacuation had commenced. We then held a
-council of war, and decided that we must send and let the gentlemen know
-what we had heard; fortunately we had found out that they were at the
-Eady’s. We all felt very blue for we heard that our army was crossing
-as fast as possible at St. Stephens, and then the bridge was to be
-burned.
-
-Febr’y. 18th. By breakfast time, the hiding party arrived. At first Pa
-said it was impossible to stay here; that we must leave, if we had to
-walk, but upon deliberation he concluded we could not go, for the
-railroad being cut, our only way was by Orangeburg, which we knew had
-been in the hands of the enemy, and besides, we did not know if we had a
-house to go to, for we had heard nothing definite from Aiken. We had
-three of our soldiers to spend the night, and they cheered us up a great
-deal, and said it was best to stay at home.
-
-Feb’y. 19th. I have never spent such a Sunday, and hope I never will
-spend such another; we were in confusion from the time we got up until
-we went to bed. Aunt Bet[78] moved over, and Mr. Gignilliat came with
-her to spend a few hours.
-
-I had just been hoping that some of the soldiers we knew would stop
-here. That night after we had all retired, Tom Heyward came up, his feet
-all blistered from marching. On the 20th. Tom Heyward, Tom Porcher
-Ravenel, and Samuel Ravenel all left to join their respective commands,
-Tom Porcher having joined Mr. Gignilliat’s battery. We were very anxious
-that Harry should go along with them, but he was by no means strong
-enough.
-
-Nothing occurred of any consequence except our soldiers coming in
-continually, until the 24th, when we heard that there was fighting down
-at Biggin Church. Uncle Thomas,[79] who was at home, hurried off, and
-Belle[80] moved her family to Pineville to secure a summer home. About
-dinner time a party of horsemen rode up; for a time we thought them
-Yankees, but soon found out they were a squad under Lieut. Miller from
-Colcock’s cavalry. On the 25th just at dinner time, Dr. Waring[81] drove
-up to say that Uncle Thomas would pass through in a few moments on his
-way to St. Stephens and that our pickets were retreating before the
-enemy. In a very short time a number of our men passed through the yard.
-We felt as if our last friends had left us, and that we would never see
-a Confederate soldier again, and to add to our discomfort Dr. Waring
-told us that the Yankees had visited Gippy, taken all they wished, and
-then given out everything else to the negroes. Cousin Catherine’s[82]
-clothes were thrown out, her bed clothes, towels, &c., burnt; her person
-was guarded; that was all. Of course this put us in a state of mind.
-That night Pennie[83] and myself sat up until 2:00 o’clock putting away
-things in a mattress. We opened the cotton and put the things between.
-Though the next day was Sunday we found a hiding place in our room and
-put away a great many things. That evening we heard that Mr. Harvey[84]
-had been visited, but not very badly treated. Just as we had gone up
-stairs a servant of Uncle Rene’s came in to say that the Yankees were
-all along the road from Fairspring to Wantoot. We all slept in our
-clothes that night for we were certain they would be here before
-morning. On the 27th about midday the alarm was given that “the Yankees
-were coming” but we had our fright for nothing, for they turned out to
-be some of our scouts under Lieut. Bright. They had four prisoners taken
-near Mr. Westcoat’s place with a cart full of things. Two of our men
-said they wanted to kill the prisoners but the others would not let
-them. They stayed that night, and the next at Harbin, or a part of the
-next, for a servant betrayed and they were taken so much by surprise
-that two of these men were killed, two wounded and Bright and two of his
-men taken prisoners. The Yankees fired several times into the house
-thinking men were there. They then gave out everything to the negroes,
-which they all brought back to Cousin Jane.[85]
-
-The 1st of March is a day which we will never forget; everything went on
-as usual until nine o’clock at night when we heard several pistol shots
-in the negro yard. I ran up stairs to tell Pennie who had gone to bed
-and by the time I got back we heard a noise at the back door; our hearts
-sank when we heard them talking, for they were negroes without an
-officer, what we had always dreaded. They asked for the master of the
-house, and when Grand Pa went out, they asked in the most insolent
-manner for his horses, wagons, meat and poultry. They then asked if
-there were any fire arms in the house, and told there was none but a
-plantation gun. They said they would not believe that such a house could
-be without a gun and that they would have it or shed blood. They then
-went off into the yard to get the things. They emptied the smokehouse;
-took what poultry they wanted, and then went to the store room under the
-house, took a few things from there and told the negroes to go in and
-take the rest;--which they did, cleaning out the store room and meat
-room. There were a great many things there for Aunt Bet had moved over
-her provisions. The plantation negroes took about twenty bushels of
-salt; twenty of rice; fifteen of grist, besides several jars of lard,
-molasses; all of Hennie’s soap, a box of Pineland crockery and a good
-many other things. They left us with one quart of salt in the house and
-would not bring any of it back, until Pa stated the case to a _white
-Yankee_, the next day and he went around and made them bring some of it
-back. When the negro soldiers first went to the store room they sent for
-Grand Pa. It made our blood curdle to hear our aged relative spoken to
-in the manner they did. We were all in the hall and could hear
-everything that went on below. After some very impudent language we
-heard a gun click. I will never forget that moment as long as I live.
-The wretch had his gun pointed at Grand Pa, and though we found out
-afterwards that they did not dare to take life, we did not know it at
-the time. After this they called up the negroes and told them they were
-free, and if they worked for Grand Pa again they would shoot them. They
-then went off with three horses, a wagon and a buggy. They told the
-negroes that the army would be through the next day to take our clothes
-and other things. Three of us sat up in the hall for the rest of the
-night, and though the others retired to their rooms there was rest for
-no one. It must have been too mortifying to poor Grand Pa for his
-negroes to behave as they did, taking the bread out of our mouths. I
-thought better of them than that. I have attempted to describe that
-dreadful night, but nothing can come up to the reality. The next
-morning everything looked so desolate that it made us feel sad, most of
-the house servants came in crying, and said they were willing to do for
-us, but were afraid. Of course we would not put them in any danger, so
-sent them all off. We sat down to breakfast to a plate of hominy and
-cold corn bread that had been cooked the day before for one of our
-soldiers. The very night before we had sat down to an elaborate
-supper;--such are the fortunes of war! We cleaned up the house and
-cooked dinner, looking all the time for our _friends_ for such we
-considered the officers. Just as our dinner was put on the table a party
-rode up; we were so glad to see them that we all went in the piazza. The
-officer came forward and bowed very politely. Pa then told him how we
-had been treated the night before and asked what guarantee we would have
-against such treatment in the future.
-
-Capt. Hurlbut who was in command of the party said that the black
-soldiers had no authority to come without an officer and if found, they
-would be punished. He said that Gen’l. Potter would be along soon and we
-might get a protection from him, but afterwards he said that he would
-write a paper which might do us good, and certainly would do no harm. I
-do not remember the words; but, the sense of it was, that we had very
-wisely remained at home, while many had flocked to other parts of the
-Confederacy. He said that everything had already been taken from us, and
-he would advise that we would not be further molested. He then spoke to
-the negroes, told them they were free and could either go away or stay
-at home, but if they remained on the place, they must work, for no one
-could live without working. He told them they would be better off if
-they stayed at home.
-
-Soon after Col. Hartwell and staff arrived. They all agreed in saying
-that the marauders would be punished and the Colonel signed the paper.
-One of his staff got quite familiar; played with Aunt Ria’s baby, little
-Maria, and ended by kissing her. We laugh and tell the baby she has
-caught a Yankee beau, and she always laughs and seems to enjoy the joke.
-In a very short time Gen’l Potter and his staff came up in the piazza.
-Then the army commenced passing through the yard, about three regiments
-of infantry, one white and two colored passed through, besides artillery
-and cavalry. Each one stopped (_sic_) and the men ran in every direction
-after poultry. They marched the colored regiments right by the piazza; I
-suppose as an insult to us. The negroes were collected in the yard and
-cheered them on, Hennie[86] and Sister[87] asked the General if he could
-not leave us a guard that night, but, he said there was no use; his army
-did not straggle, and that he could not leave a guard at every place he
-passed. The General did not make a favorable impression on us;[88] he
-was very short in his manner, but his staff were very polite. One of
-them told us to try the General again.
-
-You must not be too surprised at our staying out in the piazza with so
-many men, for there were a great many of us to keep company, and then we
-had never seen such a sight in our lives before. The last of the army
-had not left the yard before we saw the General returning; he said he
-had determined to take up his headquarters here that night. We were all
-of course, delighted for we could not have been better guarded. They had
-the parlor for their sitting room, and one chamber for the General. The
-wagon train camped just in front of the house, and two regiments in the
-field in front. There was a sentinel at the front and one at the back
-door all night. The camp fires looked very pretty at night. Did we ever
-imagine that Pooshee would be headquarters for a Yankee army? About two
-hundred head of poultry and a great many sheep were killed; the negroes’
-own did not escape! We recognized one of the prisoners (that our scouts
-had here the first of the week) driving a cart, and Lieut. Bright and
-his men were prisoners that night in the wash room, one of them asked to
-be allowed to speak to some of the girls who were at the back door; he
-seemed to be a gentleman.
-
-During the course of the next day soldiers were continually passing
-through. Our protection paper was of great use, for we were not molested
-again and from that day to this 9th of March we have been in comparative
-quiet.
-
-Wantoot[89] house has been burned, also seven unoccupied houses in
-Pineville. Some of the residents there were shamefully treated, even
-their clothes taken from them. Uncle Rene was among the fortunate ones;
-he only had a ham stolen from his house but all of his poultry. They
-went into the house at Woodboo, though a Mrs. Williams was living there
-to protect it, opened every drawer and box in the house; dressed
-themselves in Uncle Thomas’s and the boys’ new clothes, leaving their
-old ones behind.
-
-At Northampton they were told by the negroes that a good many things
-were hid in the house, so made a thorough search. They actually
-threatened to hang Mr. Jervey, and had the rope brought. For some time
-they had been told (that treasure?) had been buried. The people about
-here would not have suffered near as much if it had not been for these
-negroes; in every case they have told where things have been hidden and
-they did most of the stealing. The negroes here have behaved worse than
-any I have heard of yet.
-
-Daddy Sandy is as faithful as ever. He is sorry that the Yankees have
-been here. George still comes about the house, but does not do much.
-Daddy Billy, who we all thought so much of, has not come in since they
-were made free. He pretends to be hurt because Hennie told him he could
-go if he wanted to. Hennie’s maid Annette has taken herself off. Kate
-comes in regularly to attend in the bed rooms night and morning.
-
-We have to do our own cooking now, and you don’t know how nicely we do
-it. * * * * * We take it by turns to cook dinner in the pantry, two
-going together every day. * * * I have not touched my needle for a week;
-would you believe that? The field negroes are in a dreadful state; they
-will not work, but either roam the country, or sit in their houses. At
-first they all said they were going, but have changed their minds now.
-Pa has a plan to propose to them by which they are to pay Grand Pa so
-much for the hire of the land and houses; but they will not come up to
-hear it. I do not see how we are to live in this country without any
-rule or regulation. We are afraid now to walk outside of the gate. * * *
-* *
-
-We have just heard a report that Charlie Porcher has been taken prisoner
-in a fight near Aiken, and fear it is true. Do let me tell you a smart
-trick of Cephas, Grand Pa’s carpenter! It is worthy of the Yankees.
-Before (the minds of the) Moorfield negroes had been poisoned, he went
-there and told the servant Robert that Aunt Ria had sent him for a cart,
-five turkeys and a sheep. He then came here at night, took up his wife
-Adela and traveled off to Charleston. One of Aunt Ria’s negroes who had
-always been sick got one mule from Moorfield, another mule and carriage
-from some other place, went to Pinopolis and took all of Mr.
-Stevens’s[90] books. The next day he went for the piano. He told some of
-the negroes that he had been playing on it already. The negroes are in
-the most lawless and demoralized state imaginable. If this is what the
-Yankees intended they have made their work complete. We have to keep
-everything under lock and key, and can call nothing our own now.
-
-Grand Pa seems completely broken down, tho’ he tries to keep up. It must
-be too hard for one of his age to have everything so changed from what
-he has been accustomed to all of his life.
-
-The day that the Yankees left here, George brought in an envelope which
-he found in the prison (the wash-house). It was directed to “Miss Carrie
-Cribbs,” Tuscaloosa, Ala. On the back was a Confederate stamp, and
-inside a blank sheet of paper folded. At first we did not think anything
-of it; but the idea soon struck Aunt Bet that it was left here with an
-object, which was that we should write and let the young lady know what
-had become of him. We heard afterward that one of the prisoners’ name
-was “Cribbs,” so that settled all doubts we had on the subject. We will
-send the letter off the first opportunity we hear of, tho’ I can’t say
-when that will be, for we are entirely cut off from the world and almost
-entirely from neighborhood news.
-
-March 10. We received notes from White Hall and Sarrazins and also a
-letter from Alice Palmer, quite a _treat_. The White Hall negroes
-behaved shamefully; they rushed into the house; tore down the curtains,
-carried off bedding, blankets and trunks, and are grumbling now that
-they have not enough. We hear that one man asked Cousin Marianne[91] to
-step out and take a dance, that they were on equality now.
-
-March 11. Uncle Rene dined here to-day. It was really refreshing to see
-some one out of the house. He says there is a report that Sherman has
-been defeated with heavy loss, and is going down to Georgetown. I fear
-it is too good to be true. Uncle Rene also brought the news that
-fighting was going on at Blue Hole, Uncle Charles Snowden’s place. I
-suppose it can only be a skirmish. How composedly we can be talking of
-fighting in our very midst!
-
-One item of news, which I must not forget to tell you, is that Newport
-has taken the cooking, and we are all ladies again.
-
-March 13th. Dr Waring[92] came in to-day and told us the particulars of
-the affair at Blue Hole. On Thursday four Yankee negroes, with a good
-many plantation negroes, armed, went to Moorfield. There they found a
-quantity of wine. A good many men joined them from there and Cedar
-Grove, mounted on anything they could find, and in a drunken state they
-all rode up the Parish. When they reached Blue Hole, Charlie Snowden,
-who was there on a visit, went off and informed our scouts. They killed
-two or three of the negroes, and took several prisoners, which I do not
-think they kept long. After they left, the negro soldiers made the
-negroes move everything out of the house, and the family had to go into
-the kitchen. The next day our scouts came up again to assist Aunt
-Harrie[93] in recovering her things; but, she begged them to go away;
-that they had been the cause of her trouble, so they left in not at all
-a good humor, and we have heard nothing more. I hope young Charlie
-Snowden has succeeded in getting out of the way. Several of the people
-about here have put up the white flag, because the Yankees told them it
-would be a sign that they had already been visited. Our scouts did not
-like it; they said it looked as if the country had submitted, so they
-have all been taken down. I am so glad we never had one up.
-
-March 14th. We all went to Northampton this morning to pay a visit;
-quite an era in our own monotonous lives. Pa rode on horse-back and we
-closed up the ranks on foot.
-
-March 15th. Aunt Ria left us this morning to stay a while at Woodlawn.
-She went in the buggy with the baby and Maum Mary; the two boys followed
-in the cart.
-
-March 16th. Dr. White[94] dined here to-day; he had just crossed the
-river. He had not seen a paper for some time, so, of course, could not
-tell us much news. Sherman had not been defeated and was avoiding a
-battle.
-
-March 17th. Drs. White and Waring paid visits here to-day. We are not as
-much cut off as we expected at first. Dr. Waring told us he heard that
-the oath of allegiance was to be offered to every man in the country.
-This is the worst news we have heard of for some time. Pa and Harry will
-try and get out of the way, but Grand Pa will be compelled to take it.
-
-March 18th. Mr. Cain and Anna Maria were here to-day; the old gentleman
-seems to feel his loss very much.
-
-March 20th. * * * * This morning Pa went to Woodlawn to try and make
-arrangements for carrying us all to Aiken. He has succeeded in hiring
-three mules, and the present plan is that we are to start on Wednesday
-in a wagon,--Rather a novel style of making the trip! We are all anxious
-now to go, but hate so much leaving Grand Pa, and the rest of the
-family, particularly in Grand Pa’s state of health.
-
-March 21st. We heard rumors to-day of the enemy landing on the banks of
-the Santee, and coming this way in great force which made Pa decide not
-to go on Wednesday. * * * * *
-
-March 22nd. We heard to-day from Nina[95] and Cousin James Wilson. * * *
-Nina writes on the 16th of March from Winnsboro. She had met the enemy
-there and had not lost much. * * * a good many houses were burned in
-Winnsboro, also the Episcopal Church, and they were kept in constant
-fear. Cousin James and family lost everything by fire in Columbia--They
-had to spend one night in the woods with Nana’s[96] baby only ten days
-old. How much some people have suffered. We have every cause to be
-thankful, for we have suffered very little in comparison to others.
-
-We also heard to-day of several battles in which we had been victorious;
-that France had recognized the Confederacy and the United States had
-declared war against Mexico,--if it could only be true! We cannot help
-feeling hopeful anyhow.
-
-Dr. Waring mentioned that a few Yankees had landed, but had gone back to
-their gun boats, so the Aiken cavalcade is to go off in the morning.
-
-March 23rd. The Club House[97] came down with a crash this evening, or
-rather the frame, for the Yankees had nearly stripped it of boards and
-the negroes finished it.
-
-March 24th. The caravan started for Aiken to-day. The negroes are
-behaving a great deal better now on most of the plantations; they have
-commenced working again, and most of them that went to town have come
-back, which I think will have a very good effect on the others. Our
-scouts have done a great deal of good in making the negroes afraid to go
-out.
-
-March 25th. Harbin house was burned yesterday about 2:00 o’clock by
-accident we hear. We have heard no particulars, or what has become of
-the family. Mr. Myers (the overseer) returned home to-day to join the
-scouts. He reports that Sherman has been defeated in N. C. and four
-thousand prisoners taken. He was perfectly surprised to see the state
-of things here, so different from what they are on the river. We feel
-very anxious about Henry,[98] for Mr. Myers left him a week ago in
-Chester quite sick. He was in a cotton house as he could not get private
-lodgings. We saw a Charleston Courier of 21st of March. The Yankees
-claim the victories of all the battles that have been fought lately, and
-say the Rebels are nearly done up! That remains to be proved.
-
-March 26th. This day will long be remembered by the people of Pineville.
-The Regulators[99] had just returned from Mt. Pleasant with a supply of
-arms and ammunition--Last night they sent to several of the gentlemen
-and told them they would hang them the next day, but our scouts
-surprised them this morning and 27 were killed, eleven right off, and
-the others in the course of the day. One man was taken who told where
-their ammunition was hidden, and then he was dispatched. Several made
-their escape in the woods but the ring-leaders were killed;--15 were
-killed from Capt. Gourdin’s place. Our force was 56 men; that of the
-negroes was not known, though supposed to be less. We hear that Col.
-Ferguson[100] is on his way with 1,500 men, and Major Jenkins with six
-companies. They will soon put things straight again.
-
-March 30th. * * * Mr. Stevens arrived to-day. He does not appear to
-think anything of the behavior of his flock; but I know he must feel
-mortified and disappointed. He will remain and preach for us as long as
-it is safe for him to do so. To-day has been a regular mail day. Mr.
-Stevens brought letters from Nina, Mrs. Sams and Auntie,[101] * * * one
-from Uncle Charlie Snowden saying he had taken possession of our farm,
-and also mentioning that some of Wheeler’s men had broken into the
-house, taken all of the carpets, blankets and provisions. * * * This
-evening Hennie received a long note from Cousin Marianne Porcher; she
-mentioned that Hardee had been repulsed, but that after that Johnston
-had defeated Sherman taking 4,000 prisoners.
-
-Press Smith was wounded in both legs, and his brother Porcher in the
-head; both were doing well; Ravenel Macbeth was wounded and a prisoner.
-We have heard nothing of our other friends. Cousin Marianne says she
-heard from negroes that the entire Barker family had taken the oath of
-allegiance and were preparing to go to the city. We cannot blame them
-for we do not know how they were situated. Dr. Motte had refused the
-oath up here, but was carried to Charleston, and there he was made to
-take it. Mr. Holmes refused to take it and is now a prisoner. I do not
-know how true all this is, but we must take it for what it is worth. I
-am very thankful that Pa has gotten away and that we do not live on
-Cooper river. * * *
-
-March 31st. The Northampton people paid a visit here to-day. Willie
-Jervey is at home for a short time. We heard a report to-day that
-Charleston was blockaded by fifty French vessels and that the Yankees
-were preparing to evacuate the place. It came from a man about here who
-had gone down to the Gunboat to take the oath of allegiance.
-
-April 1st. The negroes’ freedom was brought to a close to-day. During
-the morning a party of our scouts rode up and asked if Grand Pa wished
-them to do anything for him. Grand Pa told them that one of his negroes
-had been seen with a gun but had said that it belonged to one of Uncle
-Rene’s men who had gone to town, so the scouts went off. We were very
-uneasy when we saw them coming, fearing that they might be Yankees.
-About dinner time another party came up, Edward Dennis, Mr. McTureous
-and several others. They requested the negroes be called up, and told
-them they were not free, but slaves, and would be until they died; that
-the Yankees had no right to free them, and that they were to go to work
-as they had always done with a driver;[102] that they would be here
-every two or three days to see that they worked, and the first one
-caught out without a ticket would be killed. Then they demanded guns
-from two of them and said they were to be forthcoming. Poor deluded
-creatures! Their friends the Yankees have done them more harm than good;
-this day month their freedom was proclaimed. One report to-day is that
-the white Union soldiers in Savannah united with the citizens and
-massacred 4,000 blacks on account of their outrageous behavior. Another
-is that the Gun Boats have left the Santee and the one on Cooper river
-has gone lower down. About dark after we had shut up the house we heard
-a loud rap at the front door, and much to our surprise it proved to be
-your father (Mr. Heyward). He had come all the way from Aiken on
-horseback to carry Aunt Bet back.
-
-April 2nd. We have been permitted the privilege of again meeting at
-church to offer our thanks to God for his manifold mercies to us during
-this terrible time. Nearly every one in the Parish succeeded in getting
-there, mules supplying the places of all horses that had been taken. It
-was very pleasant to meet our friends, whom we had not seen for six
-weeks.
-
-April 4th. Aunt Bet started to-day for Aiken with a carriage, two
-wagons, one cart, one donkey cart, two cows and an outrider,--quite a
-cavalcade! We heard today that two of the ring leaders from Pineville
-went to the Gunboat and told how they had been treated, whereupon the
-officers had them put in irons and sent to Charleston, and told them, if
-they had only known it, they would have sent a company to help the white
-men. We received numerous letters from Aiken this morning by the return
-wagons. I am sorry to say that Wheeler’s men have done us more damage
-than the Yankees. I did not mind it at first when I thought they had
-only taken things they needed, but I do blame them very much for their
-wanton destruction of property that they ought to protect. It is a shame
-and they ought to be exposed.
-
-April 6th. The scouts were here again to-day under Lieut. Pettus.[103]
-Charlie Snowden has joined them. Hennie got them to go to Wampee and
-send her maid Anette home.
-
-April 8th. We have had another visit to-day from the Yankees. Before
-breakfast we saw smoke in the direction of Somerset, and the negroes
-told us they had heard a drum and fife in the night. We thought it was
-imagination until a servant from Wantoot told us that the Yankees had
-burnt Somerset house and were coming on. Soon after we saw them coming
-through the field, and in a very short time the house was full of black
-Yankees. I remained in the hall to see what they would take there, and
-to keep a watch on our room door. The first one that came into the room
-asked for fire arms. I told him they had all been taken. The next one
-asked for silver. I had no idea of showing him, so told him I was not
-the lady of the house. He made no reply but went on looking. A number
-then came in, and the silver was soon found and carried off; 40 small
-pieces of table silver and soup ladle; these, and one candle stick were
-the only things taken from the hall. Grand Pa lost all of his clothes
-that he had out. A box was broken open, some sheets and table cloths
-taken, the rest flung over the floor interspersed with broken eggs. The
-safe door was broken open and the ham taken. Several other rooms were
-entered and things taken; but, I am thankful to say our room was left
-untouched. All of the horses were taken. Gen’l Hartwell took good care
-not to come up until the darkies had left. He told his Captain to go and
-see if he _could_ get the silver and one horse back, which, of course,
-we knew he did not _mean_ him to do. The object of their visit was to
-catch the scouts. They said we had brought all of this on ourselves for
-encouraging the scouts.
-
-Uncle Rene and Uncle William have both been taken prisoners and we hear,
-are to be carried to Charleston. They took the latter to get information
-from him,--so they say, but we think they took him because he had
-entertained the scouts. Uncle Rene had to put himself under the
-protection of the General as there was a conspiracy detected among the
-black troops to come back that night and kill him. The Yankees went to
-Mexico this evening and I suppose will visit all the places up there.
-
-April 10th. Of course there was no service yesterday. Dr. Waring paid a
-visit and told us that Mr. Stevens was still in the Parish, but keeping
-close. This morning several of the negro men came to Grand Pa and asked
-to be allowed to stay here and work; they would do anything he told
-them. The Yankees told them to go _with them_, but they said they did
-not want to go. Two of the boys from here have joined the (U. S.?) Army.
-
-April 11th. * * * * Cousin Mazyck Porcher[104] has been taken prisoner.
-Mexico house and all the out buildings have been burned. Last accounts
-of the enemy they were at Eutaw Springs.
-
-April 12th. Uncle Rene and Uncle Wm. returned home to-day. We were too
-thankful to hear of their release. They were carried as far as Eutaw,
-and then told to “Go Home.”
-
-_Woodlawn, April 14th._ Uncle Rene drove Sister home, and I came back
-here to take her place. Uncle Rene and Uncle William had a most dreadful
-experience on the ride from Pineville to Mexico with the Army. At one
-time they were guarded by only one black soldier, and they could hear
-others all around trying to bribe their guard to give them up to be
-killed; but the guard, though a darky, was above bribing.
-
-_Pooshee, April 20th._ I returned here to-day quite unexpectedly. Pa
-came down last night and went over for me. We are to leave on Monday. We
-hear the most exaggerated accounts of things here. To-day’s reports are
-that Lee’s Army, 32,000, has surrendered to Grant, and all the men
-paroled not to fight again during the war. The other report is that
-Sumterville and Summerton have both been burnt to the ground; of course
-we do not believe either of them.
-
-_April 21st._ We hear to-day that there has been a fight on the river,
-and two regiments of blacks under Potter completely cut up.
-
-_April 22nd._ Today’s news is very cheering; it is that Lincoln and
-Seward have both been assassinated, and that there is to be an
-Armistice.
-
-(Here the diary-letter ends without signature.)
-
-
-
-
-REMINISCENCES OF MRS. MARY RHODES (WARING) HENAGAN
-
-(_Written in December, 1917, to be Read at a Meeting of The Girls of the
-Sixties, Columbia, S. C._)
-
-
-The evacuation of Charleston, crossing of our soldiers over the Santee
-river, burning the bridge behind them, left the lower part of the State
-in the power of the Yankees.
-
-My home was in this deserted region. We knew that our enemies were all
-around and had visited in no kind manner many of the neighboring
-plantations, but Chelsea, our plantation and winter home, seemed to be
-exempted. We learned afterward that this was due to the devotion of our
-slaves.
-
-At last the Yankees did come. Our home, a big old colonial house built
-in 1714, was packed with refugees run from the coast from their homes
-earlier in the war. My mother directed each of us to go to my
-grandmother’s room as soon as we saw the Yankees coming, and meet them
-in a body there. My grandmother had passed her eightieth mile-stone and
-was old for her years.
-
-As day after day passed and no Yankees came we felt more at ease. On one
-particular day in February, 1865, the young folks were sitting in a room
-removed from the main body of the house, one reading aloud and the
-others knitting, when my sister-in-law put her head in at the door and
-exclaimed, “Girls, the Yankees.” There was a rush for the house and my
-grandmother’s room. Just as we reached it the house was surrounded by an
-excited crowd of men calling for the Confederate soldier they had seen
-enter the house. There was no soldier there and they were so informed,
-but they insisted there was one for they had seen him. Their officers
-had some trouble in keeping them from searching the house. One officer
-stood at the front door with my father, who was the physician of the
-neighborhood, Dr. Morton Waring, and the other at the back door with my
-mother and her sister. Just then the excitement was relieved by one of
-our young negro men walking up with a military cap on.
-
-There was no soldier with us just then, only a boy not yet in service.
-
-Our young horses were gone, for the negro boys had taken them all into
-the swamp a half mile away as soon as the Yankees were in sight. Some of
-the soldiers were anxious to take my father’s horses that he used for
-his practice, but this Captain Hulbert, one of their officers, would not
-permit, telling his men they might need the services of a doctor and he
-could not get to them if his horses were gone.
-
-Captain Hulbert told my father that his negroes had represented him as
-such a kind friend to them that the general in command had directed him
-not to enter his house or permit any outrages, only to free the negroes,
-as they thought they were slaves until each plantation was visited and
-the negroes told they were free.
-
-But the soldiers were not satisfied and meant to have something if
-possible, so they surrounded the smoke house and told one of our negro
-men to go up and throw out the meat. Of course he obeyed. As my father
-and Captain Hulbert walked quickly up one of our negroes stepped up to
-the captain and said, “Please don’t let your men take our meat. This
-belongs to us negroes.” This was not strictly true as the meat was for
-us all, but it had the desired effect. The meat was left.
-
-At this time when we were so anxious and worried our negroes showed
-themselves true friends by concealing our valuables. Different ones
-would come at night and offer to take anything we would entrust to them
-and hide it for us. In this way many valuables were entrusted to them
-which were taken care of and returned after all was safe, in every case
-under cover of night. Our silver of course was buried by members of the
-family.
-
-During this same period we were surprised one day by seeing a buggy
-coming up with two men in it, one wrapped in a blanket, the other, his
-son, driving. These were Dr. Peter Snowden and his son Charlie. When
-they drew up in front of the house and asked for my mother she went to
-them at once and was accosted by one of these gentlemen, both of whom
-she knew well. He was one of the scouts and had been wounded and taken
-refuge at the next plantation, but the Yankees hearing of his hiding
-place were in pursuit of him, so he came to see if my father could help
-him. My father was not at home, but my mother never hesitated. She made
-a bed in a small room where my father had hidden much corn and other
-provisions, and placed a large press in front of the door which it
-entirely concealed. In this store room our scout was cared for until he
-was able to go further. While arrangements were being made for him my
-grandmother called my mother to her and said, “Anne, do you know what
-you are doing, you have many helpless ones in your care and this piece
-of kindness may cost you your home?” My mother replied, “It is my duty
-to protect him. I will do it. God will do the rest.” When my father
-reached home he commended her action.
-
-If the Yankees ever knew the wounded scout was with us they certainly
-made no sign indicating they possessed such knowledge.
-
-There were skirmishes about in our neighborhood between the northern
-troops passing through on their way to Columbia, Camden and other
-points, and our scouts. These were men sent back to protect the helpless
-ones left behind. They used a kind of guerilla warfare, but sometimes
-they had a real open skirmish. One of these was on a plantation near our
-home and my father was sent for to dress the wound of one soldier, I
-think a Yankee, another having been killed in the same fight. The
-mistress[105] of this plantation had two young nieces with her for
-companionship. Her husband, of course, was away, and her children very
-small. The older of these girls carried a pistol in her pocket for
-protection. One day the pistol discharged its contents into her thigh.
-Only a flesh wound resulted, but it alarmed the family very much. My
-father was called and after making her comfortable he persuaded her aunt
-to let him take her home with him. She improved rapidly and was soon
-able to walk around. Then she thought best to return to her aunt. We had
-not seen or heard of any Yankees in the neighborhood for several days so
-my father thought we might venture the trip of two miles in our
-carriage. My sister and I went with her. As we were crossing the Santee
-canal about a mile from our house we saw some soldiers on the bridge.
-Tom, our coachman, drove quietly on, but as soon as we crossed we were
-halted and our carriage surrounded by blue coats who were rather
-inquisitive. We had driven right up to a long line of marching Yankees.
-A portion of Hartwell’s army on its way to the up country. Some of them
-recognized our friend, having seen her at Harbin, the home of her aunt,
-so accosted her with “Halloo Leize and Sallie. There are Leize and
-Sallie.” They had mistaken me for her sister. My sister in a quiet
-manner and voice asked to speak to their commanding officer. This caused
-them to stand back while one went for the officer. After a while, which
-seemed much longer than it really was, the officer (I believe a colonel)
-rode up and asked her business. She told him we were on our way to a
-neighboring plantation to make a friendly visit and return, and asked
-his protection for the trip. He told her he was obliged to detain us
-where we were for a time, but we should be protected. That as he had to
-march on with his command he would leave us in charge of a guard. This
-he did at once, so that in a very short time our guards were the only
-soldiers in sight except one that was sent back with a dispatch to the
-Major of the fifty-fifth. While he was waiting for the major and his men
-to come up he sat at the root of a large pine and played beautiful music
-on a very sweet flute that he had stolen from one of the plantations. I
-had heard that flute so often, it belonged to Rene Jervey. As we were
-circumstanced it was better to assume a friendliness of manner with our
-guard who was a very polite Canadian named Alfred Brett. He said he was
-only fighting for his pay, that he did not care which side whipped.
-
-After listening to his yarns for some hours my sister asked him why he
-was detaining us and how long he meant to keep us there. He replied “I
-must keep you until General Hartwell’s division passes. He has many
-regiments of colored troops and if you should meet them I could not
-answer for the consequences, they are coming by the same road you are
-going.” My sister said “But if you will allow us, we will return
-straight home by the same road we came.” He agreed to this and told Tom
-to hitch up, which Tom did with the sorry horse he gave in place of our
-beautiful one he stole. He did not wish the other so let us keep him.
-This certainly gave us a pair of wretchedly matched horses, one large
-gray and the other a small red hack that loped all the time in harness
-that was so large it could scarcely be kept on.
-
-While guarding us Mr. Brett had an eye to self. He asked Tom very
-particularly about one of my father’s sulky horses, a very fine iron
-gray named “Beauregard,” where he was kept and so on, and said he wanted
-him. Tom suspecting mischief consulted with our foreman as soon as we
-reached home and between them they determined to save the horse, and
-lost no time about it. They took my father into their confidence.
-
-Not long after we reached home and before the excitement caused by our
-story had subsided my father came driving slowly home behind an old
-frame of bones in a much bruised horse hide. They had met him at
-Woodlawn plantation where he had gone professionally and taken his
-horse. Zeleka would not stand haltered, so we hoped she would come home.
-Sure enough that night after she had eaten her oats and all was quiet
-she slipped her halter and started homeward. She had gone quite a long
-way when one of our scouts caught her. He used her and took care of her
-until the troubles were over, then returned her to my father.
-
-Early the morning after our capture the whole plantation was thrown into
-wild excitement. During the night the stable door was unhinged and
-Beauregard taken, the news spreading through the neighborhood. The
-doctor could not visit his patients, both of his horses having been
-taken. Other persons lost their horses too, so he could only go as best
-he could to the urgent cases. Then the weary weeks of waiting, we could
-hear nothing of my brother. All we knew was he was with General Young’s
-brigade wherever that was. Some of the men from St. John’s Parish had
-gotten home but none had seen or heard of him. The war was over. The
-army disbanded, and we were still waiting. One memorable day about the
-middle of April we were gathered in the parlor trying to be cheerful
-and busying ourselves with mending when our butler stepped into the room
-and said in a most joyous voice “Mars John.” O, such a rush for the
-front door where my mother ahead of the rest had her soldier boy in her
-arms. It was a happy household that night that gathered around the
-family altar. Some time after this we were again gathered in the parlor.
-This time chattering of how we were going to make our little serve for a
-great deal, when we were attracted by the neighing of a horse at the
-fence near by and looking up saw Beauregard. What a welcome he received.
-Tom thought it safe for him to come home so released him from his hiding
-place in the swamp.
-
-
-
-
-No. 280.
-
-REPORT OF BV’T. BRIG. GEN. ALFRED S. HARTWELL,
-FIFTY-FIFTH MASSACHUSETTS INFANTRY,
-OF OPERATIONS,
-APRIL 5-15.
-
-(_From pp. 1042-1043, ‘War of Rebln Official Records,’ &c. Series I:
-Vol. XLVII, Part 1. “Campaign of the Carolinas, etc."_)
-
-
-Headquarters Provisional Brigade.
-No. 8 Meeting St., Charleston, S. C., Ap’l. 15, 1865.
-
-Captain: The following is respectfully submitted as the report of the
-expedition to the Santee River under my command:
-
-In pursuance of orders received from Brig. Gen. John P. Hatch, I caused,
-on the 5th of April, the Fifty-fourth New York Veteran Volunteers and
-Fifty-fifth Massachusetts Volunteers to cross from James Island and
-assemble with a section of the Third New York Artillery at the Four Mile
-Tavern on the State Road. Starting early on the morning of the 6th
-inst., I reached Goose Creek at nightfall, and went into bivouac
-eighteen miles from this city. From this point I sent back for the
-surplus ammunition. On information from a contraband that there were
-from thirty to forty Rebel cavalry at a place called Dean Hall I sent,
-at 5:00 P.M. two companies to attempt to surprise this party. During the
-night I was notified that these two companies had been misled by the
-guide, and were awaiting orders near the Twenty-Five Mile House on the
-State Road. April 7 at 7:00 A.M. I started to Mr. Cain’s, near Black
-Oak, Santee Canal, some twenty-two miles, sending a detachment to
-Biggin’s Bridge, who rejoined the column at night, together with the two
-companies from the Twenty-Five Mile House. Thirty cavalry were in my
-front having gone from Dean Hall around my flank. I sent two companies
-to deploy and surround the house in which they were reported to be, and
-surprise them. The enemy, however, got notice of our approach in season
-to escape, leaving several blankets and guns, and their supper ready
-cooked. Mr. Cain had several sons in the Rebel army; he had entertained
-those who had just gone, and had recently given them a grand dinner; his
-barn accidentally, or by some unknown incendiary, was burned.
-
-Marched at 7:00 A.M. on the 8th of April, and halted at noon in
-Pineville for dinner. Reached Mexico at nightfall, and went into bivouac
-there. Distance marched, about twenty miles.
-
-The people in Pineville implored our protection from the negroes, who
-were arming themselves and threatening the lives of their masters. Mr.
-Reno (_sic_) Ravenel requested me to take him with me to save his life.
-The negroes flocked in from all sides.
-
-At Mexico I found that Mr. Mazyck Porcher had made his house the
-headquarters of the Rebels in the vicinity. While I was on his grounds
-his property was protected, but was burned to the ground immediately on
-my leaving, I think, by his field hands.
-
-April 9, started for Eutaw Creek, thirteen miles distant. Some
-skirmishing occurred; but dispersed the enemy with a few shells.
-
-From Eutaw Creek I sent two companies to Nelson’s Ferry, who sent me
-word at night that General Potter had gone up the Santee in transports
-the day before, and that they had burned forty or fifty bales of cotton
-that night on the opposite shore. During the night a contraband reported
-to me that General Potter had encountered the enemy at Manningsville,
-and had had a skirmish there. He was advancing, however, to Sumterville.
-A certain Lieutenant Pettus, commanding some Rebel cavalry in our
-vicinity, came in on a flag of truce at my request. I told this officer
-that he would not quarter in or near houses, or fire from houses, if he
-cared to save them from destruction. I also sent by this officer a note
-to General Ferguson, suggesting the propriety of his recalling his
-scouts from attempting to coerce the slaves to labor.
-
-April 10. Sent parties to Vance’s Ferry and vicinity to gather corn and
-rice together to feed the contrabands which had congregated together on
-the march. Marched at 5:00 P.M., taking the cross-road to the State
-Road. At about 10.00 P.M. we encountered twenty-five or thirty Rebel
-cavalry; shots were exchanged and they disappeared, leaving a gun, some
-blankets, and hats, &c.; bivouacked fifteen miles from starting point at
-midnight.
-
-April 11. Marched at daylight down the State Road; found that the
-bridges over Cypress Swamp were in bad condition, and was delayed by the
-falling through of a limber and chest. From this delay, and my column
-being encumbered by the train of refugees, I did not take the Ridgeville
-Road, which was reported very heavy, but marched to the Twenty-Five Mile
-House, and there bivouacked.
-
-April 12, marched to Goose Creek, leaving there two companies and the
-train of refugees. The rest of my command I marched to the Four Mile
-Tavern, where they still remain. The companies left at Goose Creek have
-since rejoined them there.
-
-I remain, Very Respectfully, your obedient servant,
-
-A. S. Hartwell
-
-Col. Fifty-fifth Massachusetts Volunteers,
-Bv’t. Brig. Gen. of Vols.
-
-Capt. L. B. Perry,
-Asst. Adjt. Gen., Northern Dist.,
- Department of the South.
-
-
-
-
-THE FIFTY-FIFTH MASSACHUSETTS.
-
-_Extracts from the Diary of Col. Charles B. Fox, covering the
-
-visit of black troops to Somerset and
-
-Mexico Plantations._[106]
-
-
-April 7. The march was continued until the head of the column arrived
-within a short distance of Monck’s Corner, when it turned to the left,
-on the south side of the Santee Canal, and moved toward Pinopolis, a
-village of summer residences similar to Pineville, though smaller. Few
-families or articles contraband of war were found there. A detachment
-sent from Monck’s Corner to the canal and creek bridges on the
-Biggin-Church Road, reported no sign of the enemy in that direction.
-After marching until after dark, the command bivouacked, in line of
-battle, near the house of Mr. Cain, the artillery in position, and the
-men sleeping at the foot of their gun stacks. Squads of cavalry were
-reported in front and rear, and a mounted party, in advance of the
-infantry, were fired on just as the line for bivouac was formed. The
-cavalry seen, however, did not number over twenty-five or thirty; and
-the report of troops in line of battle in the front proved to be an
-error. Mr. Cain’s house and plantation were very fine. He claimed to
-have made an agreement with his former slaves, with which they were
-satisfied. Whether they were or not, few of them left him at that time.
-Many of the trees and fences around the yard were cut to strengthen the
-position, but the house and grounds were not otherwise injured.
-
-April 8. The line of march was resumed in the early morning, in a
-drizzling rain, through the plantations to the Black-Oak Road, to
-Pineville, where a halt for dinner was made; thence to Mexico, to the
-plantation of W. M. Porcher. As the troops left Cain’s Plantation, the
-carriage-barn was fired, whether by accident or design is not known. The
-fire did not, however, spread to other buildings.
-
-At Pineville, all sorts of rumors were current of the cruelties
-practiced by the guerilla cavalry, who were said to have shot and hung
-many of the negroes in that vicinity. The men of the Regiment were
-greatly excited, and effort was necessary to preserve discipline. It was
-difficult to trace most of the reports to their source, but it is to be
-feared that some of them had too good foundation. One thing was certain,
-that a company of negroes had a fight at Pineville, with a squad of
-Rebel scouts, under Lieut. Pettus, in which the latter had been at first
-defeated, and only effected their purpose after the arrival of
-reinforcements. Alarmed by these stories and events, an exodus of the
-freed people commenced at this point, which continued during the
-remainder of the expedition, until the refugee-train was far larger than
-the rest of the column.
-
-The Porcher homestead was the most elegant which the expedition had
-seen. The house was filled with articles of convenience and luxury,
-with treasures of art and family relics. It was situated in a large
-park, shaded by magnificent trees. The position was good; and the line
-was formed for bivouac, the right at the mansion house, the left beyond
-that of the overseer, the out-buildings, over which guards were placed,
-being in the rear. There was slight picket-firing during the night,
-probably, however, at cattle and hogs. The march was resumed soon after
-daylight.
-
-Mr. Porcher was known to have been an original and most decided Rebel,
-and he was taken to Charleston as a prisoner; but his property would not
-have been destroyed as it was, had he not in reply to the question of
-the provost-marshal, “If he had any wine in his cellars” merely stated
-that he had not, omitting to say that he had a large amount in the
-garret. During the night a quantity of this liquor reached the mounted
-men of the escort, and probably some of the refugees; and by one or the
-other, while in liquor, the house and all the outbuildings, except the
-dwelling of the overseer which was saved by the exertions of Chaplain
-Bowles, who had spent the night there, were set fire to and destroyed as
-soon as the guards were withdrawn and the troops upon the march. As soon
-as the existence of the wine was ascertained by the provost-marshal,
-Capt. Torrey, he destroyed what remained of it.
-
-
-FOOTNOTES:
-
- [1] Northampton. A St. Julien homestead, passing by marriage into
- the hands of Gen’l William Moultrie, whose name belongs to the
- history of the State. On this place he made the first experiment of
- cotton-planting on a large scale. The substantial brick house was
- destroyed by fire in 1842, but the massive walls were uninjured, and
- the loss done by fire restored. (From the “Upper Beat of St. John’s,
- Berkeley,” by Prof. F. A. Porcher.)
-
- [2] William Jervey, Esq., of the Charleston Bar.
-
- [3] Cedar Grove, my grandmother’s old home, away from the great
- thoroughfares, was our refuge during the war, but Father had promised
- that Aunt Nenna (Mrs. Stevens) should not be left with her two babies
- all alone to meet the Yankees--the place was Northampton, near Black
- Oak the center of Yankee raiding. We kept putting off our move until
- the news came of the army being at Orangeburg. S. R. J.
-
- [4] Rene R. Jervey, son of W. J.
-
- [5] James L. Jervey, C. S. A., son of W. J.
-
- [6] William Henry Sinkler, C. S. A., son of Wm. Sinkler, of Belmont.
-
- [7] Lieut. Oscar M. LaBorde, C. S. A., killed in the battle of
- Averysboro, March 15.
-
- [8] Charles Stevens, son of Mrs. Henrietta Stevens.
-
- [9] William Palmer;--body servant of late Henry L. Stevens, C. S. A.
-
- [10] Mrs. Henrietta Stevens, widow of late Henry L. Stevens, C. S. A.
-
- [11] Mr. Thomas P. Ravenel, Sr., C. S. A
-
- [12] Hon. Wm. Cain, former Lt. Governor of South Carolina.
-
- [13] Dr. Peter G. Snowden, C. S. A.
-
- [14] “Neddie” Snowden, son of Dr. P. G. S.
-
- [15] Edwin DuBose.
-
- [16] Mrs. John S. White.
-
- [17] A negro servant.
-
- [18] A negro servant.
-
- [19] A negro servant.
-
- [20] Mrs. Jane Screven DuBose (Harbin).
-
- [21] Dr. Henry Ravenel (Pooshee).
-
- [22] Wm. F. Ravenel (Woodlawn).
-
- [23] Miss Elizabeth Jervey.
-
- [24] A negro servant (my grandmother’s faithful housekeeper). S. R. J
-
- [25] Body servant of Henry L. Stevens, C. S. A.
-
- [26] Negro servants; two of Uncle Henry’s most trusted negroes. S. R.
- J.
-
- [27] Wm. St. Julien Jervey. C. S. A.
-
- [28] Mrs. Percival (Maria) Porcher, widow of P. R. Porcher, C. S. A.
-
- [29] Col. James Ferguson, father of General S. W. Ferguson, C. S. A.,
- “Dockon,” his plantation on Cooper River.
-
- [30] A non-commissioned black officer, known to the negroes as “the
- General.” S. R. J.
-
- [31] A negro servant.
-
- [32] Charles Snowden, C. S. A., afterwards an Episcopal minister.
-
- [33] Lilla Snowden, daughter of Dr. P. G. Snowden.
-
- [34] A negro servant.
-
- [35] The Rev. (Lt. Col.) Peter F. Stevens, C. S. A., rector, Black Oak
- Church, afterwards Bishop, Reformed Episcopal Church.
-
- [36] Miss Sallie Palmer, daughter of Dr. John Palmer.
-
- [37] “John’s Run” plantation.
-
- [38] Edward J. Dennis, C. S. A., afterwards Senator from Berkeley
- county.
-
- [39] Hear the true cause of their spite was that when our army was
- going to St. Stephens, a dying Confederate soldier from the islands
- was carried to her house and died there. S. R. J.
-
- [40] Mrs. Kate C. Porcher.
-
- [41] Mrs. Kate C. Porcher’s little son.
-
- [42] Old Quash, a servant, head-man at Cedar Grove.
-
- [43] Dr. Henry Ravenel.
-
- [44] Tom Porcher’s place, next to Cassawda.
-
- [45] Mrs. Harriet (Charles J.) Snowden.
-
- [46] This letter reached the old ladies in Walhalla a month later from
- Connecticut. S. R. J.
-
- [47] Dr. Christopher G. White.
-
- [48] “Edward J. Dennis belonged to Co. F. Sixth South Carolina
- Cavalry, Col. Hugh K. Aiken. * * * When just out of his teens, while
- in Virginia the latter part of 1864, took fever, and as soon as
- he could travel was sent on sick furlough to his home at or near
- Pinopolis, then in old Charleston District, now Berkeley County. About
- the time that the City of Charleston was evacuated in 1865, Dennis had
- recovered, and not knowing where his command was he gathered together
- a squad of six men and operated on the Santee and Cooper rivers in old
- Charleston District. He was a terror to the Yankee raiding parties who
- gave the people of the section no end of trouble.” (From “Butler and
- Cavalry, 1861-1865,” by U. R. Brooks, Columbia, S. C., 1909.)
-
- [49] Miss Henrietta E. Ravenel, daughter of H. W. R.
-
- [50] Miss Lydia S. Ravenel, daughter of H. W. R.
-
- [51] Miss Charlotte Ravenel, daughter of H. W. R.
-
- [52] Mrs. Wm. Ravenel of Woodlawn.
-
- [53] Miss Annie Ravenel (of Tryon, N. C.)
-
- [54] Chelsea, plantation home of Dr. Morton Waring.
-
- [55] The Rocks, plantation belonging to Mr. James Gaillard, Jr.
-
- [56] Somerset, plantation belonging to Mr. Wm. Cain.
-
- [57] The brothers Ravenel.
-
- [58] A negro servant.
-
- [59] Peter G. Snowden, M. D., C. S. A.
-
- [60] Edwin DuBose, son of Samuel DuBose of Harbin.
-
- [61] Henry W. Ravenel, the botanist of Aiken.
-
- [62] N. Russell Middleton, LL. D., President, College of Charleston.
-
- [63] “One day Captain Pettus, the young Texan in command of our
- scouts, came and told us that a raid had started from Charleston; a
- negro brigade with white officers. They told us, to our horror, that
- they had taken prisoner two gentlemen on their plantations in lower
- St. John’s; one our friend Mr. Mazyck Porcher, and Mr. William Ravenel
- a cousin of ours; and burned down Mr. Porcher’s house. * * * The next
- thing we heard was that the plantation of “old Mr. James Gaillard,”
- had been raided and the house almost destroyed. This was because, when
- the troops arrived, they found two of the scouts riding away from the
- house where they had been given breakfast. Mr. Gaillard was an old man
- and his house was a veritable haven of refuge for women and children.
- One of the granddaughters who lived with him had an infant of two or
- three weeks old, and there were a number of others, old and young,
- homeless, bereaved and afflicted women. One of the officers ordered
- them all to leave the house. He stood on the steps using frightful
- language, as he was in a towering rage on account of their sheltering
- “bushwhackers,” as he called them. These women were courageous
- enough to refuse to leave the house, knowing very well that it would
- be burned down if they did. They all gathered on the piazza while
- the soldiers ripped off the doors, tore off the shutters and threw
- furniture and china out of the windows; even a melodeon.”
-
- (From “Memories of a South Carolina Plantation During the War.” By
- Elizabeth Allen Coxe, daughter of Charles Sinkler of Belvidere, pp.
- 40-41. Privately printed, Phila., 1912).
-
- [64] Thomas P. Ravenel, Sr., C. S. A.
-
- [65] John Henry Porcher, Engineer Dept., C. S. A.
-
- [66] James L. Jervey, C. S. A., son of William, and brother of the
- diarist.
-
- [67] Henry Wm. Ravenel, the botanist.
-
- [68] Henry W. Ravenel, Jr., son of H. W. R.
-
- [69] Mrs. Percival R. Porcher.
-
- [70] Rene Ravenel, M. D.
-
- [71] Henry Ravenel of Pooshee.
-
- [72] Mrs. Henry L. Stevens.
-
- [73] Emily G. Ravenel (Cain).
-
- [74] William Jervey, Esq., of Charleston.
-
- [75] Mrs. Rene Ravenel.
-
- [76] Miss Lydia Ravenel.
-
- [77] Edward Mazyck.
-
- [78] Mrs. Thomas P. Ravenel.
-
- [79] Thomas P. Ravenel.
-
- [80] Mrs. Rene Ravenel.
-
- [81] Dr. Morton Waring, of Chelsea.
-
- [82] Mrs. John S. White.
-
- [83] Miss H. E. Ravenel.
-
- [84] Arnold Harvey.
-
- [85] Mrs. Jane E. DuBose.
-
- [86] Miss Henrietta Ravenel.
-
- [87] Miss Lydia Ravenel.
-
- [88] It would appear that General Potter made an even less favorable
- impression at Otranto, in St. James’, Goose Creek, the home of Philip
- Johnstone Porcher.
-
- “As it was then near midnight we decided to go to bed, and mother said
- she would go down in the morning and request that a written protection
- be furnished us, as this had been suggested by the quiet-looking
- officer, our protector of the afternoon before. Therefore, as early as
- possible she did so, but General Potter received her very shortly, and
- only replied, ‘Your husband is in the Rebel army.’ She replied, ‘it
- was our desire that he should leave us, and I am glad he is not here,
- for if he had been I suppose he would have been shot.’
-
- “He replied, ‘you talk like a fool when you say that,’ and turned off;
- when mother said, ‘If that is your opinion, I have the more need of
- protection’.”
-
- (From “Some War-Time Letters,” by Marion Johnstone (Porcher) Ford, in
- “Life in the Confederate Army,” p. 113. Neale Publishing Co., N. Y.
- 1905.)
-
- [89] Wantoot was the original home settlement of the Ravenel family in
- St. John’s, Berkeley.
-
- [90] Rev. (afterwards Bishop) P. F. Stevens.
-
- [91] Miss Marianne E. Porcher.
-
- [92] Dr. Morton Waring (Chelsea.)
-
- [93] Mrs. Charles J. Snowden.
-
- [94] Dr. Christopher G. White.
-
- [95] Mrs. Richard Y. Dwight.
-
- [96] Mrs. Robert Wilson.
-
- [97] The St. John’s Hunting Club. (The Black Oak Club.)
-
- [98] Henry LeNoble Ravenel.
-
- [99] A band of negroes who had conspired to massacre the whites.
-
- [100] Gen’l Sam’l W. Ferguson, C. S. A.
-
- [101] Mrs. Peter C. Gaillard.
-
- [102] A negro under-overseer.
-
- [103] “The Confederate scouts who formed our patrol and police were
- wild and irresponsible men, although brave and honorable; their
- captain, a son of Governor Pettus of Mississippi (_sic_), a youth
- of nineteen. Except for them the country between us and Charleston
- after its fall was at the mercy of bands of stragglers who burned and
- pillaged recklessly in the lower neighborhood, but seldom came so far
- as our plantations.” (p. 56). * * * * “At last the time came when
- our faithful band of Confederate scouts were recalled. In fact, the
- war was over, and I suppose they really had no longer any recognized
- position, but were only bushwhackers; indeed, liable to be hung or
- shot if caught. Therefore, it was determined to give them a farewell
- party at Mrs. Palmer’s house Springfield--even if there were some risk
- in it--and Deasey and I were invited to spend the night. I was quite
- pleased with myself in a dress I had made out of an old pair of white
- window curtains. There were about thirty scouts at the party, and
- their horses were picketed close to the piazza; their guns stacked in
- the corners of the large bare drawing-room, and they danced with their
- pistols stuck in their top-boots which give them a very dashing look.”
- (P. 63). (From Mrs. E. A. Coxe’s “Memories,” &c.)
-
- [104] See article by W. Mazyck Porcher in the (Charleston) _Weekly
- News_, August 16, 1882.
-
- [105] Mrs. Edwin DuBose (Harbin.)
-
- [106] Pp. 69-70, “Record of the Service of the Fifty-fifth Regiment
- of Massachusetts Volunteer Infantry. Printed for the Regimental
- Association, Cambridge Press of John Wilson & Son, July, 1868.”
- (Printed for private circulation.)
-
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-Title: Two diaries From Middle St. John's, Berkeley, South Carolina, February-May, 1865
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-<h1>TWO DIARIES</h1>
-
-<p><a name="page_001" id="page_001"></a></p>
-
-<p class="cb"><small><span class="smcap">From Middle St. John’s, Berkeley,<br />
-South Carolina, February-May, 1865</span><br /><br />
-<br />
-JOURNALS KEPT BY MISS SUSAN R. JERVEY AND MISS CHARLOTTE ST. J.<br />
-RAVENEL, AT NORTHAMPTON AND POOSHEE PLANTATIONS,<br />
-AND REMINISCENCES OF MRS. (WARING) HENAGAN<br /><br /><br />
-WITH TWO CONTEMPORARY REPORTS<br />
-FROM FEDERAL OFFICIALS<br /><br />
-&mdash;&mdash;&mdash;<br /><br />
-PUBLISHED BY THE ST. JOHN’S HUNTING CLUB<br />
-1921</small>
-</p>
-
-<p><a name="page_002" id="page_002"></a></p>
-
-<h2><a name="Extract_from_the_Minutes_of_the_121st_Annual_Meeting_of_the_St_Johns" id="Extract_from_the_Minutes_of_the_121st_Annual_Meeting_of_the_St_Johns"></a>Extract from the Minutes of the 121st Annual Meeting of the St. John’s
-Hunting Club.</h2>
-
-<p class="r">
-Wampee Plantation, July 4, 1921.<br />
-</p>
-
-<p>* * * * Prof. Yates Snowden exhibited carefully prepared copies of
-diaries kept by Miss Susan R. Jervey and Miss Charlotte St. J. Ravenel
-at Northampton and Pooshee plantations, respectively, during the months
-of February, March and April, 1865. Our women were then unprotected save
-by a few old men and boys, and Middle St. John’s was frequently raided
-by roving bands of negro soldiers, mainly by the 55th Mass. Regiment.
-Professor Snowden suggested that a committee be appointed to consider
-the propriety and devise means for publishing these authentic records of
-the sufferings and fortitude of our kinswomen during those times, and to
-make a report at the next annual meeting.</p>
-
-<p>After an animated discussion by President T. P. Ravenel, J. St. Clair
-White, H. R. Dwight and others, Capt. Sam’l G. Stoney moved that the
-club proceed to publish the diaries forthwith, using such funds as were
-available in the treasury, and that the members of the club subscribe
-individually enough to make up the deficit.</p>
-
-<p>The President appointed Capt. Sam’l G. Stoney, J. St. Clair White and
-Prof. Yates Snowden a committee to edit the diaries, add explanatory
-foot notes, and make a suitable contract with some publishing house for
-300 copies of the pamphlet. * * * *</p>
-
-<p class="r">
-(Sgd.) HENRY R. DWIGHT,<br />
-Secretary.<br />
-</p>
-
-<p><a name="page_003" id="page_003"></a></p>
-
-<h2><a name="EXTRACTS_FROM_JOURNAL_KEPT_BY_MISS_SUSAN_R_JERVEY_AT_NORTHAMPTON" id="EXTRACTS_FROM_JOURNAL_KEPT_BY_MISS_SUSAN_R_JERVEY_AT_NORTHAMPTON"></a>EXTRACTS FROM JOURNAL, KEPT BY MISS SUSAN R. JERVEY, AT NORTHAMPTON
-PLANTATION.<a name="FNanchor_1_1" id="FNanchor_1_1"></a><a href="#Footnote_1_1" class="fnanchor">[1]</a></h2>
-
-<p>Thursday night February 16th. Such awful news came to us that just as
-the table was laid and everything ready for us to enjoy our supper
-Father<a name="FNanchor_2_2" id="FNanchor_2_2"></a><a href="#Footnote_2_2" class="fnanchor">[2]</a> decided not to wait, but ordered the horses to be harnessed to
-the carriage, and we started on our fearful journey from Cedar Grove,<a name="FNanchor_3_3" id="FNanchor_3_3"></a><a href="#Footnote_3_3" class="fnanchor">[3]</a>
-not even taking time to carry anything with us; our terror on the road
-imagining we heard the Yankees’ guns across the swamp. We reached
-Northampton about 10:00 o’clock. After a quiet night, we found many of
-the terrifying rumors false. Mother spent the next day at Cedar Grove,
-packing up and moving our more valuable goods here.</p>
-
-<p>Saturday February 18th. Nothing certain about Columbia. Father and
-Rene<a name="FNanchor_4_4" id="FNanchor_4_4"></a><a href="#Footnote_4_4" class="fnanchor">[4]</a> who had gone to hunt up James’s<a name="FNanchor_5_5" id="FNanchor_5_5"></a><a href="#Footnote_5_5" class="fnanchor">[5]</a> company at Santee, returned
-this morning not having found the Marion Artillery. The dear old city
-(is) to be given up tonight at 12:00 o’clock; our army is falling back.</p>
-
-<p>Sunday February 19th. The most un-Sunday feeling Sunday I have ever
-past. Father and Rene started for St. Stephens Depot in hopes of finding
-James hearing his battalion was to<a name="page_004" id="page_004"></a> pass there some time to-day, but had
-hardly had time to get off the plantation, when they returned bringing
-James and Sinkler<a name="FNanchor_6_6" id="FNanchor_6_6"></a><a href="#Footnote_6_6" class="fnanchor">[6]</a> with them.</p>
-
-<p>These boys started from Huger’s Bridge to walk home; got lost and spent
-the whole of last night in the woods. They must have wandered over
-thirty miles.</p>
-
-<p>Tuesday morning, 2 A.M. February&mdash;&mdash;. Too busy with my books to write
-last night. James and Henry Sinkler started after dinner for their
-company. Startled a little while ago to hear some noise under my window;
-my head being full of negroes and Yankees roused up Mother with the cry,
-“the enemy is upon us”! Just as we stood listening, a man’s head
-appeared at the door. It was an age of terror, altho’ hardly a second
-before we recognized James. Henry Sinkler and himself could not find
-their company, so came back seeing a light in my window. James had tried
-to attract my attention when, remembering a defective shutter, he got
-in.</p>
-
-<p>A Lieut. LaBorde<a name="FNanchor_7_7" id="FNanchor_7_7"></a><a href="#Footnote_7_7" class="fnanchor">[7]</a> from Columbia, young, handsome and pleasant spoken
-dined here yesterday, trying to get a horn. Charles<a name="FNanchor_8_8" id="FNanchor_8_8"></a><a href="#Footnote_8_8" class="fnanchor">[8]</a> turned over his
-riding horn to him. One squad of Southern deserters and five Georgians
-passed through this morning looking for their command.</p>
-
-<p>February 21st. Our news now is all rumor; no papers; no letters. All we
-know is picked up from soldiers passing through. They are all marching
-for St. Stephens, where the army is concentrating to cross the bridge.</p>
-
-<p>William,<a name="FNanchor_9_9" id="FNanchor_9_9"></a><a href="#Footnote_9_9" class="fnanchor">[9]</a> who returned this morning from carrying * * * Aunt
-Nenna’s<a name="FNanchor_10_10" id="FNanchor_10_10"></a><a href="#Footnote_10_10" class="fnanchor">[10]</a> carriage horses says for four miles from St. Stephens depot,
-the roads are white with tents. An army of 10,000 men is a sight to see!
-Cousin Thomas<a name="FNanchor_11_11" id="FNanchor_11_11"></a><a href="#Footnote_11_11" class="fnanchor">[11]</a> rode over to tell us the last orders; all cotton to be
-burned and all negro men to go out.<a name="page_005" id="page_005"></a></p>
-
-<p>James and Sinkler left after breakfast and the buggy has not yet got
-back.</p>
-
-<p>Aunt Nenna has been busy all day moving all her provisions into the
-house. * * * * The negroes seem very unwilling for the work; some of
-their aside speeches very incendiary. Edward, the old coachman is
-particularly sullen.</p>
-
-<p>Wednesday, February 22nd. Anna and her father old Mr. Cain<a name="FNanchor_12_12" id="FNanchor_12_12"></a><a href="#Footnote_12_12" class="fnanchor">[12]</a> spent the
-morning. The buggy got back this morning. A note from James. Such a
-pitiful little note, on a slip of Confederate paper sealed with
-pine-gum! They expect to cross today, as the enemy have landed at Bull’s
-Bay and are advancing rapidly. This afternoon while very busy unpacking
-a box in the store room to carry up stairs to hide grist in, the alarm
-was given that the cavalry had come to burn the cotton. I dropped
-everything * * * while I ran to help the work. Aunt Nenna, Mother and I
-helped to roll one bale down the hill. Then Aunt Nenna was as busy as
-anyone, cutting the bagging open before setting a fire. No one can say
-she is not patriotic; she gave her three horses to the government; has
-burnt her five bales of cotton, worth about $7,500, and tomorrow sends
-off six or seven of her mules to the army. Most of the negro men took to
-the swamp last night for fear of impressment, Edward ringleader! Such
-heavy guns this morning! * * * *</p>
-
-<p>Thursday, February 23&mdash;Uncle Peter<a name="FNanchor_13_13" id="FNanchor_13_13"></a><a href="#Footnote_13_13" class="fnanchor">[13]</a> and his troop crossed Le Nud’s
-Ferry to-day. Poor Neddie<a name="FNanchor_14_14" id="FNanchor_14_14"></a><a href="#Footnote_14_14" class="fnanchor">[14]</a> stopped here to-day on his way home, not
-knowing that home was desolate. Mother and home having gone, his eyes
-filled and his lip quivered when we told him.</p>
-
-<p>Friday, February 24th. An anxious day. This morning heard firing,
-nearer; much nearer than the city; also that the enemy are fighting at
-Monck’s Corner. Cousin Edwin,<a name="FNanchor_15_15" id="FNanchor_15_15"></a><a href="#Footnote_15_15" class="fnanchor">[15]</a> who has been down to reconnoitre, says
-the enemy have been fighting our cavalry under Captain Campbell near the
-canal bridge between Biggin and Monck’s Corner on the Murray’s Ferry
-Road. The right wing of skirmishers passed through Mrs.<a name="page_006" id="page_006"></a> White’s<a name="FNanchor_16_16" id="FNanchor_16_16"></a><a href="#Footnote_16_16" class="fnanchor">[16]</a>
-yard at Gippy. These men are said to have marched from Bull’s Bay to
-intercept our men at St. Stephens. We have been so intent watching for
-the Yankees that we mistook a party of our men, Georgians, for the
-enemy. Everything was ready. Rene even had his blanket ready for the
-swamp, when we found that they were our men, cut off from their command
-on their way to join them at Nelson’s Ferry. We, in the joy of our
-hearts, gave them a good dinner; made them dry their wet clothes by the
-fire; filled their pockets with “goobers” and I hope sent them away
-content and comfortable.</p>
-
-<p>Saturday, February 25th. Jacob<a name="FNanchor_17_17" id="FNanchor_17_17"></a><a href="#Footnote_17_17" class="fnanchor">[17]</a> returned from St. Stephens; says our
-pickets have been driven in; a body of artillerymen who had been sent to
-meet the Yankees had returned and everything was hastening to cross the
-bridge. Harry<a name="FNanchor_18_18" id="FNanchor_18_18"></a><a href="#Footnote_18_18" class="fnanchor">[18]</a> came down from Cedar Grove this morning; only hope he
-will get horse and buggy safe home. The negroes have most terrifying
-stories this morning; the enemy have marched through Pinopolis, and were
-at Wampee last night, others say they heard great whooping and yelling
-as if some one was driving a hundred of cattle.</p>
-
-<p>Sunday, February 26th. White Hall Essex<a name="FNanchor_19_19" id="FNanchor_19_19"></a><a href="#Footnote_19_19" class="fnanchor">[19]</a> was here last night; says a
-negro had come from Gippy; the Yankees had shot all of Mrs. White’s
-poultry; took her horses; tore up her clothes and threw them out of the
-windows to the negroes; broke up her crockery; when they could not get
-keys, broke up the locks. The negro says this was only the first party.
-When the officers came they stopped the work of devastation, till the
-rest of the army came.</p>
-
-<p>Monday, February 27th. Yankees at DuBois (near Bonneau’s) yesterday
-noon, four or five in number; did nothing but carry off Mr. Harvey’s
-saddle and bridle. Before leaving they called up the negroes and told
-them they were free; consequently none would go to work this morning.
-Father heard this from Mr. Harvey whom he met at Pooshee, where all the
-men left in the neighborhood met to decide what to do to save<a name="page_007" id="page_007"></a> their
-property from Yankee spoliation. They had quite a fright; a squad of
-cavalry were seen coming up the avenue, which were taken for Yankees,
-but were discovered to be our own men under Lieut. Bright of Edgefield,
-detached by Gen. Samuel W. Ferguson to come down to worry the enemy and
-suppress disorder among the negroes. Poor old Mr. Cain * * * started for
-home on the first alarm, working his way around to stop here and let us
-know Father was a prisoner! Father having come home the direct road had
-told us all the news before the old man’s arrival. The enemy penetrated
-as far as Black Oak last night where they took prisoner one of our poor
-soldiers who had stopped at the Myers’ for supper. They returned as they
-came through Wantoot. The negroes say the house there very much injured.
-I hear Mrs. (Catherine) White behaved very bravely, but old Mrs.
-Brunson, who lived with her, said so much, the Yankees threatened to put
-her head through the window and shoot it off! Mrs. White wrote and
-begged Mr. Lewis Simons, who lived near, to come to her aid. He could
-not leave his family, but invited General Potter (<i>sic</i>) to dinner; told
-him what his men were doing. Potter instantly sent an order for them to
-desist. What I most fear is not the Yankees, but the negroes, cut off
-from all help from across the river, and at their mercy, what will
-become of us? Disorder has already started. Aunt Nenna’s people have all
-returned to their work, except Edward; the leader, I firmly believe.
-Bram returned this morning, but when Aunt Nenna sent him word to come to
-his weaving; his answer was, he wouldn’t, that he was cutting wood. When
-she sent word he must come, he decamped and has not been heard from
-since.</p>
-
-<p>Ash Wednesday, March 1st. A gloomy, uncomfortable day; no church to go
-to; in constant dread of a Yankee invasion. A skirmish at Harbin last
-night; our little squad of cavalry under Bright was there. A negro
-brought the Yankees from Pineville and piloted them to where our men
-were camped taking them completely by surprise, capturing Bright and
-killing two of his men. Another mortally wounded, died this morning. All
-we can learn of the skirmish, the Yankees fired at the back door, some
-of the balls entering Cousin Jane’s<a name="FNanchor_20_20" id="FNanchor_20_20"></a><a href="#Footnote_20_20" class="fnanchor">[20]</a><a name="page_008" id="page_008"></a> room, one hitting the post of
-bedstead where her baby was sleeping. She picked her up in her arms and
-rushed to the door appealing to the captain. A rumor tonight Cousin Rene
-a prisoner.</p>
-
-<p>Monday, 2nd March. A most exciting day. This morning a Pooshee negro
-came over. The black Yankees, four in number, had been at Pooshee last
-night; had threatened to shoot old Uncle<a name="FNanchor_21_21" id="FNanchor_21_21"></a><a href="#Footnote_21_21" class="fnanchor">[21]</a> if he didn’t tell where the
-brandy was hid; took all the meat from the smoke house. Hear they had
-been to Cousin William’s<a name="FNanchor_22_22" id="FNanchor_22_22"></a><a href="#Footnote_22_22" class="fnanchor">[22]</a> in morning. Just after dinner a squad of
-Yankee cavalry rode up to ask for wine. The captain (Hartwell) was very
-polite. They went off to Chelsea, but soon returned. Then, while the
-officer was in the parlor talking, the men were busy at the back of the
-house, going through the closets, the safe, the dairy and the kitchen, *
-* * taking whatever they could find in the way of eatables,&mdash;have
-literally left us nothing for supper. One stayed behind and carried off
-Charles’s colt “Flavella.” These Yankees have pockets half the length of
-their legs and there is no telling what they contrive to stuff into
-them.</p>
-
-<p>Friday, March 3rd. A most exciting night of horror! While I was writing
-yesterday afternoon another squad of three Yankees rode up in search of
-saddles and bridles. They were very rude; said we might as well tell
-where things were and save their rummaging, and then rode off. Aunt
-Nenna, having found some cold waffles actually left we were quickly
-seated enjoying (?) our supper thinking our trials over for the day,
-when we heard many heavy steps in the entry, a rough knock at the door;
-a rude voice; “how are you this evening, I say, how are you this
-evening?” The open door revealed the entry full of negro Yankees, armed
-to the teeth and all drunk enough to do mischief. Mother, who is in
-constant dread of Rene’s being seized on account of his age, altho’ so
-small, motioned him into the back room, (Aunt Nenna’s chamber), where
-the children had all run to hide. The negro sergeant, a coal black giant
-of six feet, immediately demanded what the boy was after and called him
-back. Aunt Nenna,<a name="page_009" id="page_009"></a> with much presence of mind went to the door and
-brought out Charles Stevens. The sergeant was very insulting in his
-language. He demanded all fire arms, which were given him; then he
-wanted wine; said he had been told we had some, and would get it out of
-Father. Called for a rope and ordered a squad of men to carry him and
-string him up if he would not give up the liquor. Mother threw herself
-on her knees pleading for Father’s life. The wretch spurned her with his
-foot, and told her to behave herself like a woman and he would treat her
-like one. Mother was so overcome we had to get her into Aunt Nenna’s
-room. One of the men came to the door and told me: “Speak to the lady
-and make yourselves satisfied he wouldn’t let Father be hurt”;&mdash;with
-this small comfort I went to Mother. To add to our troubles Mother
-remembered a phial of brandy up stairs saved for Father’s use. If the
-wretches found it, what would become of us? Mother could not move; the
-children were clinging to her; the difficulties of the way; a long black
-entry full of drunken devils; then another entry above full of unknown
-horrors. We waited until most of the Yankees had left the house. Liz<a name="FNanchor_23_23" id="FNanchor_23_23"></a><a href="#Footnote_23_23" class="fnanchor">[23]</a>
-offered to go with me; holding on to each other we treaded on our way,
-scarcely daring to think, we reached the room safely. Rose
-Washington,<a name="FNanchor_24_24" id="FNanchor_24_24"></a><a href="#Footnote_24_24" class="fnanchor">[24]</a> who had been faithful, followed us; the guard were all
-around the house. We were afraid to throw the phial out, when we got it.
-Rose proposed breaking it in a bucket of water and carrying the bucket
-down on her head. She did her part well, badgering the men she met and
-answering their questions. I followed with Liz so grateful when we got
-to Mother. I can’t tell the words and doings of the Devils, but soon
-after we got back, our “friend” came to the door to say Father was all
-right; none of us had sense to do the right thing, but poor little Liz
-who stepped up and shook the man’s hand thanking him. The men had all
-the meat and salt collected and brought into the entry and the captain
-distributed it to the negroes. We have some idea of Hell now; such
-obscene language and ribald oaths filling our ears for the better part
-of the night. When at last, near daybreak they all left<a name="page_010" id="page_010"></a> the house, they
-demanded sugar and coffee to make a supper, at the black overseer’s
-(Jimmy), you may imagine there was no sleep even then for us. We waited
-their return. A mattress had been thrown down in the middle of the room
-for the children. The men threatened to kill William<a name="FNanchor_25_25" id="FNanchor_25_25"></a><a href="#Footnote_25_25" class="fnanchor">[25]</a> if he did not
-tell them where the liquor was buried. Tommie and Jacob<a name="FNanchor_26_26" id="FNanchor_26_26"></a><a href="#Footnote_26_26" class="fnanchor">[26]</a> were carried
-to Hanover to show them where it was hid. Aunt Nenna’s people, with few
-exceptions, have behaved shamefully. Several, we hear, brought the enemy
-from Black Oak, hid them behind an out house until darkness and quiet
-reigned.</p>
-
-<p>Night of Friday 3rd. About midday four or five Yankees (white) rode up;
-got off their horses and demanded to search the house. They ransacked
-everywhere; our private drawers were rooted up. They carried off,
-amongst others poor Willie’s<a name="FNanchor_27_27" id="FNanchor_27_27"></a><a href="#Footnote_27_27" class="fnanchor">[27]</a> gold watch he prized so much. When
-leaving, they told us the negro troop would come tonight! So, another
-night of unrest, weary watching and waiting! We have all moved
-downstairs&mdash;one of the faithful few, generally Eugenia, Aunt Nenna’s
-faithful maid, sleeps in the house.</p>
-
-<p>Saturday, March 4th. We passed a better night than we expected from
-sheer weariness; but, not much real rest as we did not undress,
-expecting every moment to hear the tramp of soldiers; but the night
-passed, and thank God! not a Yankee, black or white! Tonight, just
-before retiring one of the servants scared us by knocking violently at
-the back door. The servants, I can’t say all, but many, say they are
-free and went off last night; one Uncle Henry trusted most left, it is
-supposed, for Charleston. As a great favor, got one of the men to carry
-a note to Pooshee this morning. Cousin Ria<a name="FNanchor_28_28" id="FNanchor_28_28"></a><a href="#Footnote_28_28" class="fnanchor">[28]</a> wrote us an account of
-what they had gone through. When the army came they were all in the
-piazza. The black troopers rode up, and hurrahed for Liberty. The
-negroes were called up and made to kiss and shout; even Janetta is
-tainted. The night before when the five Yankees (black) were there, the
-plantation negroes rushed into the store room and took everything,<a name="page_011" id="page_011"></a> even
-leaving them no salt. When the army came, had to get General Potter to
-send one of the soldiers to the negro houses to get some for them.
-Cousin Ria sends a note from Cousin Rene, Pineville must be worse off
-than we are. It seems completely given up to the negroes. They have
-burnt all unoccupied houses. The freed negroes from the neighboring
-plantations seem worse than the Yankees, are destroying and burning
-everything around the village. At old Col. Ferguson’s,<a name="FNanchor_29_29" id="FNanchor_29_29"></a><a href="#Footnote_29_29" class="fnanchor">[29]</a> Dockon, the
-Yankees tore up all the ladies’ clothes and threw them out of the
-window; ripped up the beds; took the feathers and provisions mixed them
-up with the molasses&mdash;such wanton destruction!</p>
-
-<p>Monday, 6th March. Saturday the black troopers went to White Hall. The
-negroes behaved shamefully; went into the house; took whatever they
-wanted; tore down the curtains. The black “general”<a name="FNanchor_30_30" id="FNanchor_30_30"></a><a href="#Footnote_30_30" class="fnanchor">[30]</a> had to go in his
-buggy to the negro yard and bring some of the things back. At Ophir, I
-hear the negroes met the Yankees and told them their mistress gave them
-so much they did not want more, so they did not go to the house.
-Yesterday they went to Cedar Spring, Harbin, &amp;c.; dined at Cedar Spring
-on some turkeys they had killed at Brunswick.</p>
-
-<p>Tuesday, March 7th. Harrison<a name="FNanchor_31_31" id="FNanchor_31_31"></a><a href="#Footnote_31_31" class="fnanchor">[31]</a> has come down from Cassawda to-day.
-Charlie<a name="FNanchor_32_32" id="FNanchor_32_32"></a><a href="#Footnote_32_32" class="fnanchor">[32]</a> has come back, not knowing Lilla<a name="FNanchor_33_33" id="FNanchor_33_33"></a><a href="#Footnote_33_33" class="fnanchor">[33]</a> had left. Poor Lilla I
-hear has got no further on her journey than Gourdin’s Station, where she
-is living in a box car with no provisions. We heard from Anna Cain
-to-day. Her people have behaved well, but the Yankees treated them
-badly, even took the covering off Mr. Cain’s bed and demanded all his
-money, and took Anna’s clothes to distribute. They were rescued by her
-maid Rachel who offered to part them for the officer; told him if they
-were thrown out of the window there<a name="page_012" id="page_012"></a> would be no end of quarreling among
-the people. When the Yankees left she restored everything to its place.</p>
-
-<p>From all accounts the Yankees have taken less from us than most of the
-others, indeed, some of Hartwell’s (the Yankee Captain) men said the old
-lady (Mother) looked so pitiful and had so many children that they could
-not take much from her.</p>
-
-<p>March 8. Wednesday. Yesterday, as we heard Pinopolis was to be burnt,
-Aunt Nenna sent William to save what he could; found her house had
-already been emptied by her own people. Tonight Moorfield Henry<a name="FNanchor_34_34" id="FNanchor_34_34"></a><a href="#Footnote_34_34" class="fnanchor">[34]</a>
-stopped on his way to Pooshee to tell us the Yankees had gone to Cedar
-Grove last night and again this morning. He knows they had one barrel of
-wine as they had it on the cart last night; the other he thinks they
-broke open and made the people help them empty. All the men who could
-get horses and mules were with the troopers. The Yankees ordered
-breakfast and Daphne and the other women were busy cooking for them. The
-Moorfield negroes are crazy quite; they have been to Pinopolis, helping
-in the sacking of the houses. One brought off Mr. Stevens’s<a name="FNanchor_35_35" id="FNanchor_35_35"></a><a href="#Footnote_35_35" class="fnanchor">[35]</a> carriage
-and was to go back for the piano which he (Mr. Stevens) had left at
-Chelsea lot for safety. Anna sent a letter from Sallie Palmer;<a name="FNanchor_36_36" id="FNanchor_36_36"></a><a href="#Footnote_36_36" class="fnanchor">[36]</a> hear
-that the men in Columbia had to fly so rapidly, no time for a single
-blow; that the enemy have possession; blew up the new State House and
-burnt the old one.</p>
-
-<p>The Yankees have been as high up as Cherry Grove and Poplar Hill; their
-gun boats have gone up the river as far as Mexico, one threw a shell in
-front of the house. They went to Mr. Warren Palmer’s<a name="FNanchor_37_37" id="FNanchor_37_37"></a><a href="#Footnote_37_37" class="fnanchor">[37]</a> and offered him
-three alternatives; to take the oath of allegiance; to give up his house
-and be put across the river, or else they would give him sixty acres
-(mind you, his own land!) which he was to work with his own negroes. A
-poor man near Laurel Hill gave himself up to the enemy; was carried to
-Charleston and thrown into barracks<a name="page_013" id="page_013"></a> with about six hundred negroes,
-with nothing but cracked corn to eat.</p>
-
-<p>Monday, March 12th. Plenty of rumors to chronicle to-night; feel so much
-more light hearted. We are not entirely deserted. A body of our men,
-scouts under young Dennis<a name="FNanchor_38_38" id="FNanchor_38_38"></a><a href="#Footnote_38_38" class="fnanchor">[38]</a> are doing fine work, if he only escapes
-Bright’s fate. He and his men peppered the black troopers at Blue Hole.
-* * * The story goes that the black troopers had so “raggified” the
-house that the family had to take refuge in the kitchen and barn that
-night. The scouts are repressing rebellion amongst the negroes. One
-negro (Old Rose’s son Harry) disappeared the other night. Rius gave his
-wife (Ellen) a fearful beating because she came to wait on Aunt Nenna.
-Those who are faithful suffer so much from the rebellious ones, and we
-can do nothing to protect them. Poor Mrs. Hill, a refugee from islands
-was living in Whiteville. The Yankees found out, or pretended to find
-out that the cook had put poison in the coffee they had demanded for
-breakfast, turned her out of her home, just with the clothes she had on,
-distributed everything and burnt the house.<a name="FNanchor_39_39" id="FNanchor_39_39"></a><a href="#Footnote_39_39" class="fnanchor">[39]</a> Mom Beck from Cedar
-Spring&mdash;she has clung to Kate<a name="FNanchor_40_40" id="FNanchor_40_40"></a><a href="#Footnote_40_40" class="fnanchor">[40]</a> through everything&mdash;gave us an account
-of the Yankees there. Anne Porcher asked the black captain what orders
-he had to search so closely. He raised his gun and threatened to shoot
-her; asked about John Porcher, said it was well he had not been killed
-in the war as they would have wrung George’s<a name="FNanchor_41_41" id="FNanchor_41_41"></a><a href="#Footnote_41_41" class="fnanchor">[41]</a> neck. How harrowing
-this to poor Kate, so recently widowed with only George to care for! All
-her meat, &amp;c. was distributed, they sent her a portion, even some of her
-wine, and finished off by all dining in the house at the table, the
-Captain when he finished carrying off a silver butter knife and spoon to
-remember the place. Quash<a name="FNanchor_42_42" id="FNanchor_42_42"></a><a href="#Footnote_42_42" class="fnanchor">[42]</a> was here yesterday, gave a very
-satisfactory account of Cedar Grove.<a name="page_014" id="page_014"></a> He had heard wherever the Yankees
-go the fellows with them are allowed to press all the animals for
-themselves. As soon as he heard the troopers were coming, he mounted the
-boys on the horses and mules, made them claim them and ride some way
-with the troopers, then come back home. By morning every animal was safe
-in the swamp.</p>
-
-<p>March 14th. Tuesday. James’s birthday; the hardest part of being cut off
-as we are is hearing nothing of those we care for beyond the river. To
-our delight part of the Pooshee colony ventured over this morning; a
-party of women and children headed by Cousin Henry’s<a name="FNanchor_43_43" id="FNanchor_43_43"></a><a href="#Footnote_43_43" class="fnanchor">[43]</a> patriarchal
-figure mounted on old Uncle’s little white pony. We were glad to see
-some friendly white faces and have someone to talk to.</p>
-
-<p>Have got the true story of the Blue Hole skirmish. Charlie Snowden had
-set the negroes at Cassawda to work. The troopers were at
-Springplains;<a name="FNanchor_44_44" id="FNanchor_44_44"></a><a href="#Footnote_44_44" class="fnanchor">[44]</a> saw them, dashed over and demanded their master. On
-being told where he was, set out after him at Blue Hole. Charlie,
-knowing all the byways and short cuts escaped and brought the scouts to
-meet them. How the fight went we can’t understand as the stories
-contradict each other, but the vandals turned Mrs. Snowden<a name="FNanchor_45_45" id="FNanchor_45_45"></a><a href="#Footnote_45_45" class="fnanchor">[45]</a> out into
-the kitchen, saying that was good enough for her. Stripped the house of
-everything; distributed or destroyed all they could get hold of. The
-next morning the scouts were very much mortified by Mrs. Snowden’s
-conduct; they returned to reinstate her in her house and get back at
-least some of her things. She implored them to leave her, not to come
-near her; that they brought trouble and distress wherever they went. We
-heard nothing of poor Charlie.</p>
-
-<p>Wednesday, 15th March. Kate Porcher stopped here on her way to Black
-Oak. She is certainly brave, went all alone in her sulky with only
-Samuel behind, Mr. Edward Mazyck was stopped on the road and had his
-horse taken from him. * * * Near dark a woman rode up on a sorry looking
-horse, asking shelter for the night. It was pouring rain; she seemed
-drenched. Poor soul, I am sorry for her. Mother and Aunt<a name="page_015" id="page_015"></a> Nenna are
-possessed with the idea that she is a man in disguise; certainly she is
-masculine looking in her stride &amp;c. This is her story; she is a
-Georgian, came to Charleston to see her brother in the hospital. The
-railroads were cut, and her brother moved. She got as far as Mr. Hare’s,
-near Pinopolis. After waiting three weeks to find some way of getting
-home, giving up in despair bought an old horse and saddle and started on
-her lonely journey to Orangeburg, where she has friends who will help
-her on her road. She is an Atlanta refugee and has been living with a
-brother in Southern Georgia. She says we don’t know what trouble is as
-yet. She stood with many others and saw her home burnt in Atlanta. When
-the war commenced, she had property, a husband and four brothers; all
-gone but two brothers, and all she owns is in two trunks.</p>
-
-<p>16th March. Mother was so anxious to get letters across the river, that,
-notwithstanding our suspicions she gave a kind of diary<a name="FNanchor_46_46" id="FNanchor_46_46"></a><a href="#Footnote_46_46" class="fnanchor">[46]</a> letter of
-all we had gone through for the aunts in Walhalla, to the woman’s care
-when we started her off on her journey this morning.</p>
-
-<p>At Monck’s Corner the Yankees shot an old man, a Mr. Maree, taking him
-for Mr. Denny, Col. Ferguson’s overseer. The old man opened the door
-when they knocked and instantly had three balls shot through him.</p>
-
-<p>One poor woman, a Mrs. Weatherford&mdash;Mrs. White’s overseer’s wife&mdash;the
-Yankees gave away everything she had to the negroes, even the hat she
-had on her head. They burnt her house, leaving her literally nothing but
-the clothes she had on.</p>
-
-<p>Friday, 17th March. Dr. Morton Waring here this morning, as usual
-bringing piles of news; had seen Dr. White,<a name="FNanchor_47_47" id="FNanchor_47_47"></a><a href="#Footnote_47_47" class="fnanchor">[47]</a> who had been ordered
-down to act as surgeon to our scouts. A skirmish at Florence, our men
-cutting the Yankees up; the vandals had reached Columbia, arriving in
-the night, turned the people out of their homes, put torches to the
-houses reducing the city to ruins. Reputable ladies were following the
-army begging bread for their little ones. At Cheraw the Yankees<a name="page_016" id="page_016"></a> got two
-wagon loads of specie from the banks&mdash;moved there from Charleston.</p>
-
-<p>Richard Strobhart was taken up by the black troopers in Pinopolis for
-Charlie Snowden and carried to Moss Grove their headquarters;
-cross-questioned about our scouts &amp;c.; insisting this was the boy who
-had set the scouts on them at Blue Hole. While they were questioning
-him, a carriage with out-riders drove up in great style, and with all
-the form and ceremony of high life, “the General,” as he is called,
-handed out a black lady, very much dressed. When she passed Strobhart,
-she asked about him; said he could not be the boy they wanted as this
-one had come up with her on the train a few days before. On this
-evidence he was released.</p>
-
-<p>Saturday, March 18th. Anna Cain and her father dined here to-day; so
-pleasant to have a young person to talk to once more.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Lewis Simons has had their minister Mr. Olmsted and his family
-living with him at Pawley. The Yankees visited the place and did no
-injury at first, but picked up a letter from Mr. S. written very
-bitterly. Not being able to read it, they carried it to the gun boat,
-had it read; returned to the house distributing everything, not even
-giving the old lady, old Mrs. Keating Simons (his mother), time to put
-on her shoes and stockings; made them walk over to the next place, over
-a mile across the rice field banks, in this condition.</p>
-
-<p>This afternoon, for the first time, we walked out on the dam across the
-swamp to Brunswick enjoying our freedom, but met a crowd of negroes
-going to Indianfield. On returning to the house, saw more, all going the
-same road, all armed with bags. We hear the Yankees are there and are
-going to sup with us. To add to our consternation, we heard some white
-soldiers were in our negro yard. We hurried, shut up the house. Hennie
-and Laura, rejoicing at their release from prison walls, were playing at
-the foot of the front steps, when seeing soldiers coming, they flew in
-terror into the house hiding behind the door. The men rode up calling to
-the children; “We are not Yankees, but Rebs;”&mdash;some of our own scouts
-under Dennis and McTureous. We were so uneasy for fear the vandals would
-meet them; so anxious for their safety, we could<a name="page_017" id="page_017"></a> not enjoy the pleasure
-of seeing our own men again. They came to the negroes, ordering they to
-go to work Monday, &amp;c. Young Dennis<a name="FNanchor_48_48" id="FNanchor_48_48"></a><a href="#Footnote_48_48" class="fnanchor">[48]</a> is very pleasant looking and
-McTureous is very good looking indeed. They left us to scout around
-Indianfield, to find if the Yankee story is true. I think the negroes
-must have been disappointed as they passed back soon after the scouts
-left us. * * *</p>
-
-<p>Sunday, 19th March. Mr. Mitchum stopped here; his regiment left the army
-at Cheraw; all disbanded and returning home.</p>
-
-<p>Wednesday, March 22nd. Heard from Pennie<a name="FNanchor_49_49" id="FNanchor_49_49"></a><a href="#Footnote_49_49" class="fnanchor">[49]</a> this afternoon. Cousin
-Henry’s family, except Lyd<a name="FNanchor_50_50" id="FNanchor_50_50"></a><a href="#Footnote_50_50" class="fnanchor">[50]</a> and Attie,<a name="FNanchor_51_51" id="FNanchor_51_51"></a><a href="#Footnote_51_51" class="fnanchor">[51]</a> leave for Aiken tomorrow;
-hired mules from some of the Woodlawn negroes. They heard from over the
-lines, some of the Wilsons;&mdash;many houses burnt in Columbia, Dr. Wilson
-and the baby, ten days old, spent the night camping in the woods.</p>
-
-<p>Cousin Ellen<a name="FNanchor_52_52" id="FNanchor_52_52"></a><a href="#Footnote_52_52" class="fnanchor">[52]</a> had a daughter<a name="FNanchor_53_53" id="FNanchor_53_53"></a><a href="#Footnote_53_53" class="fnanchor">[53]</a> born Sunday; poor little mortal, at
-what a troublous time it has made its entry into life!</p>
-
-<p>Aunt Nenna’s people have behaved infamously after the scouts went; some
-eight or ten have gone, it is thought, to town, determined not to work.
-The faithful few are very uneasy about it; think the “boys” have gone to
-bring the Yankees back. Harry, the driver at Hanover, (I wrote about his
-disappearance), has been hung by the scouts. Dennis had reason to
-suspect his hiding place in the swamp had been discovered<a name="page_018" id="page_018"></a> by Harry. He
-and some of his men, disguised as Yankees, went to his cabin and offered
-a bribe if he could put them on the trail to the scouts’ camp. Harry
-eagerly seized the bait. When they reached the swamp they found he knew.
-Dennis called up his men and they hung the traitor. Hear the oath has
-been offered to the Cooper river planters. Some have taken it; those who
-refused, nothing has been done to them <i>as yet</i>. We are kept so
-distracted; rumors of all kinds,&mdash;some for and some against
-us,&mdash;penetrate the heavy cloud that surrounds us. What to believe&mdash;and
-what not to believe!</p>
-
-<p>Saturday, March 25th. Yesterday Cousin Henry and family passed through
-on their wearisome journey home; they stopped for good-bye. This has
-been a most exciting day. Mr. Myers, (Uncle’s overseer) passed through
-telling Dr. Waring, who went out to stop him, that Willie must have
-slept last night at Cedar Grove, as he was ahead of him on the road.
-Father went up to Cedar Grove, but could hear nothing of him. Four of
-the Yankees foraging for eggs, &amp;c. near Pinopolis were taken by our
-scouts; the Yankees, in retaliation, marched up from the river to Hog
-Swamp, took DeHay and the younger Dennis prisoners, spent last night
-there returning through Somerset to their gun-boat this morning.</p>
-
-<p>Harbin house was burned yesterday afternoon. Read a letter from Sallie
-Palmer; the Pineville negroes, twenty-five in number, fully armed, have
-been marauding about the neighborhood, but the black troopers who have
-been plaguing this country were captured by the white Yankees, tried and
-carried to town as deserters.</p>
-
-<p>We all walked over to Pooshee this morning to see Mr. Myers and hear
-something of Willie; gained no news; but returning home, just as we
-entered Black Oak gate, saw Willie drive in the opposite one. He had
-been knocking about Cedar Grove for two days afraid to return as he had
-heard such accounts of the Yankee raids. Poor child; he had nothing but
-the suit of clothes he had on, having sold everything, even his blanket,
-for something to eat. He walked down from Chester with some of the men
-he had been staying with, a Mr. Avinger and Ray in Wassamasaw. The
-scouts, we hear, are going to make a raid on the Pineville negroes
-tonight. Willie<a name="page_019" id="page_019"></a> says the whole track of Sherman’s army is marked by
-smoking ruins and piles of dead animals, from old s&mdash;&mdash;, on the State
-Road, to Columbia. Everything is burnt even to the wheat fields.</p>
-
-<p>Monday, March 27th. The skirmish with negroes took place, scouts
-successful,&mdash;nothing but the bare facts. Four houses on Cooper river
-burnt because owners refused to take the oath; Ed Lucas; Holmes;
-Prioleau, and Dr. Moultrie.</p>
-
-<p>Wednesday, 29th March. Mr. Gaillard dined here, brought more accounts of
-battle which Willie had told us he had heard confused accounts of. Press
-and Porcher Smith both wounded and Henry Lesesne killed. The Marion
-Artillery (James’s company) not in the fight.</p>
-
-<p>Thursday, March 30th. Mr. Stevens called this afternoon. It seems like
-old times again, his bright and cheerful view of things has cheered us
-wonderfully.</p>
-
-<p>Friday, March 31st. We all walked over to Pooshee this morning; it is
-too sweet to feel so secure again, altho’ still a little uneasy; things
-are falling back into their old routine.</p>
-
-<p>April 2, Sunday. Such a treat! Our own dear service read by our own
-minister, in the old church! Such a display of mules, even those who had
-saved their horses were afraid to use them. Mr. Stevens lectured on
-Job’s trials, truly his motto is, “Think and Thank.”</p>
-
-<p>Moved upstairs tonight. We all have been camping out down stairs since
-the night of the black Yankees.</p>
-
-<p>Wednesday, April 5th. Mother, Aunt Nenna and I with Willie for driver
-rode over to Chelsea<a name="FNanchor_54_54" id="FNanchor_54_54"></a><a href="#Footnote_54_54" class="fnanchor">[54]</a> this afternoon in an ox-cart. The whole family
-were in the piazza to receive us, quite amused at our primitive
-equipage.</p>
-
-<p>Thursday, April 6. Willie drove me home to-day in the buggy,&mdash;so
-pleasant, the woods are beautiful with a wealth of jessamine, dog-wood
-and crab-apple flowers, while the air is balmy with fragrance of
-thousands of blossoms. The last day of Willie’s stay here has been truly
-delightful. Tonight we sat late in the piazza, everything so lovely! I
-forgot there was war and bloodshed all around us.</p>
-
-<p>Saturday, April 8. Thank, God, Willie has gone! Father<a name="page_020" id="page_020"></a> and Mother spent
-yesterday with him at Cedar Grove, sending him on in the afternoon to
-The Rocks<a name="FNanchor_55_55" id="FNanchor_55_55"></a><a href="#Footnote_55_55" class="fnanchor">[55]</a> for the night.</p>
-
-<p>Last night a squad of eight men rode up saying they were our scouts;
-that the Yankees had almost surrounded them at Somerset.<a name="FNanchor_56_56" id="FNanchor_56_56"></a><a href="#Footnote_56_56" class="fnanchor">[56]</a> You may
-guess our terror altho’ Father and Aunt Nenna were firmly persuaded they
-were Yankees spying out the land. It is customary for folks to entertain
-the scouts, Aunt Nenna never even offered them a drink of water. The
-Captain actually got off his horse and told Father to listen and we
-would hear the drums beating at Somerset. I was listening for the drum
-all night (moved downstairs again); hardly closing my eyes. This morning
-was grateful for one thing, Willie was safe! I could think of little
-else. I don’t think Father really believed the enemy were near until at
-breakfast table, looking out the window we saw two pillars of smoke
-rising from the direction of Somerset. It was mill day, the engine in
-full blast and all our remaining stock in the way of mules, wagons &amp;c.
-were assembled around the door. Father wished to order Harry, who had
-just driven in from Cedar Grove with the only horse left us, * * * to
-turn back, but it was too late. From up the avenue and across the fields
-came two squads of blue-coats at a mad gallop, like a very whirl wind,
-and before we could think, the Yankees were on us! Riding around the
-house, some to the stables, some to the mill, they scoured the place and
-the house, taking all the harness except some belonging to the old
-buggy. They took grist and poultry, shooting down the latter about the
-yard.</p>
-
-<p>Richie White was with us; he was very much freightened. I had gathered
-all the children in my room upstairs; every time I would go near the
-window, he would implore me to come back. Some of these wretches had
-prepared themselves for plunder, having their pants’ pockets below their
-knees. They carried off all wagons, mules and carts; cleaned the store
-room of all hams &amp;c. we had hidden; knocked down all the geese they
-could. Our red-faced friend, who has been on every raid, was here again
-and distinguished himself in the pilfering line; took a box with Uncle
-Henry’s letters. His buggy blanket<a name="page_021" id="page_021"></a> was next seized, and finished off by
-pocketing Willie’s flute, which “would do to blow along the road,” he
-said. The officer came upstairs making noise enough to scare all the
-children as he had on not only his own sword and spurs, but Uncle
-Henry’s dragging behind him. Mother had all Father’s clothes in a trunk
-in the entry, but he passed that by going into Mother’s room. Noticed
-Father’s tin box of papers; then to the press; Mother trembled, as the
-silver we were using was all hidden in her dresses, but finding no man’s
-clothes,&mdash;with some most contemptuous expression about “her using the
-poor old man so badly, having so much more clothes,” he left, only
-stopping at my room door, not coming in.</p>
-
-<p>One of the men rushed up before leaving and carried off the blanket from
-the boys’ bed.</p>
-
-<p>The Provost Marshal tried to make Father take the oath; when he refused
-cursed him, and told Mother; “the men were all fools,” but he “was sorry
-for the woman.” The wretches actually carried off a towel that was
-hanging on the railing to dry.</p>
-
-<p>After they had gone Mother missed Laura! Such stories of Yankees
-carrying off little ones, our hearts sank! We sent to the negro yard
-hoping she may have strayed to Mauma’s house, but no one had seen her;
-ah, the sorrow for us. So helpless; nothing to do but try and comfort
-Mother! Aunt Nenna’s room once had a window on the piazza. When the
-shed-room was added, it was boarded up; the high bedstead with its
-curtains was put against it; the brick wall being thick, the recess of
-the window made a splendid hiding place for valuables from the Yankees.
-Mother was sitting weeping by the fire-place, when she heard a faint
-voice; “dem Yankee gone yet?” She thought at first she was dreaming,
-when the question was repeated. Soon sorrow was turned into joy. She had
-wandered from her haven of refuge in my room to find Mother; failing to
-do so, she had crept into a good place to hide, and worn out with terror
-and weeping, had fallen asleep!</p>
-
-<p>Hear the Yankees are en route for Pineville, where they say they are
-“going to give the people Hell.”</p>
-
-<p>Sunday, April 9th. Here’s what the Yankees did at Pooshee. Heard from
-Cousin Hennie this morning. The Yankees took some of their silver and
-all of Uncle’s clothes.<a name="page_022" id="page_022"></a></p>
-
-<p>Dr. Waring has just been here; Cousin William<a name="FNanchor_57_57" id="FNanchor_57_57"></a><a href="#Footnote_57_57" class="fnanchor">[57]</a> and Cousin Rene both
-prisoners, the former right sick. Edith and Mary Waring were driving
-Leize Edwards home to Stewarton when they met the Yankees, who took them
-prisoner, carrying them along almost to Woodlawn; then, on Edith’s
-persistent pleadings, after taking their fine horse from them, they sent
-them off with an old balky animal that could hardly drag them home.</p>
-
-<p>We find out Father was saved from taking the oath by the testimony of
-one of the enemy, who had served as a clerk when a boy in a corner shop
-near George St. Judy<a name="FNanchor_58_58" id="FNanchor_58_58"></a><a href="#Footnote_58_58" class="fnanchor">[58]</a> recognized him, brought him up and made him
-give testimony that he knew Father lived in the city, and was only a
-refugee, as he said.</p>
-
-<p>Eugenia and Judy have been faithful through everything.</p>
-
-<p>Monday, April 10. Another anxious night of watching. A note from Anna
-Cain; the Yankee army had camped in Somerset yard, burning all fences,
-cutting down the beautiful shrubbery in the gardens to build their
-boothes; killed every head of poultry, except a few turkeys that
-escaped; took all the meat from the store room except a few pieces;
-worse than all, burnt down the provision barn with all the corn and peas
-&amp;c. The most of Anna’s news is that a fresh party is coming up from
-Lewisfield. Chance, who brought the note says he met some blue-coats on
-the way but did not know if they were “Yankees or scouts dress up.” Dr.
-Waring was telling us the night the Yankees were at Hog Swamp, they took
-Mrs. DeHay out in the woods and tried to make her betray the scouts’
-hiding place in the swamp. None of their threats or bribes had any
-effect. They even told her if she did not tell where Dennis and his men
-were, they would burn her house down. She says her blood was up; she
-told them they could do what they pleased; that Southern women would
-live under the green trees rather than betray their friends.</p>
-
-<p>Wednesday, 26th April. The Yankees that visited us carried desolation to
-some places in the upper Parish. Mexico yard was cleaned up of
-everything like houses and trees, even the dwelling house was burned.
-Mr. Mazyck Porcher after standing and seeing his home destroyed was
-taken prisoner and<a name="page_023" id="page_023"></a> carried to town. Cousin William and Cousin Rene were
-released and returned home the Wednesday after they were taken.</p>
-
-<p>At Walnut Grove (old Mr. James Gaillard’s) everything was destroyed or
-given to the negroes, even the ladies’ clothes.</p>
-
-<p>At Blue Hole everything was thrown out of the windows. Mr. Charles
-Snowden who had just returned from Aiken with his family has started
-again for Camden. The Yankees camped one night at Eutaw devastating the
-place, leaving Mrs. Sinkler nothing for her next meal. On her so telling
-the Commissary, he had some rice mixed with sand and given her. The
-Yankees returned to town by the State Road, the scouts peppering them
-from the bushes the whole way. The next Wednesday (the 12th) a band of
-two hundred and fifty passed, going up to their gun-boat. The 16th was a
-beautiful bright Easter day. Mr. Stevens preached here to the negroes.
-Aunt Nenna fixed the old brick barn (the upper story) and the children
-dressed it with green and apple blossoms. Kate and Anne Porcher joined
-the folks here making the white congregation. I was too tired, could not
-get out; have been sick since the last Yankee visit. Pettus and his
-whole band of scouts passed through the yard after church, and Uncle
-Peter<a name="FNanchor_59_59" id="FNanchor_59_59"></a><a href="#Footnote_59_59" class="fnanchor">[59]</a> and his company supped here returning through the next
-morning. Cousin Edwin<a name="FNanchor_60_60" id="FNanchor_60_60"></a><a href="#Footnote_60_60" class="fnanchor">[60]</a> died last Friday of typhoid fever, he never
-got over the burning of his home. (Harbin.)</p>
-
-<p>Last Sunday, (23rd April) a most exciting day. Willie and Mr. Tharin
-came in just before the folks came from church, it being communion
-Sunday. (I not being well, stayed at home with the children.) Just
-before dinner Uncle Peter was brought in badly wounded, his hand very
-much shattered and a flesh wound in his arm. His life was miraculously
-saved for both loads were aimed, one for his head and the other for his
-heart. He was talking to a man, in a friendly manner, on Cooper river,
-when, on riding off, he saw the man raise his gun, and aim for his head.
-He threw up his hand and received the whole load in it. The second shot
-glanced off something he had in his pocket, tearing up his clothes,
-passed through the<a name="page_024" id="page_024"></a> fleshy part of his arm. The Doctor has had to
-amputate his thumb. Laura was so terrified at the blood when Uncle Peter
-was brought in, she spent the day under my bed. Near dark a poor
-worn-out foot-sore soldier from Lee’s army begged for somewhere to rest,
-and something to eat. The news we heard has proved too true; for sixty
-hours surrounded by Grant’s army with nothing for man or horse to eat,
-Lee has surrendered! This soldier was carried to Hilton Head, and is on
-his road home to Sumter.</p>
-
-<p>On Sunday 25th April we heard the Yankees were coming. Uncle Peter was
-moved to Chelsea as being more off the road, but found it was only a
-band of thirty men with a white flag who went up to the river to
-communicate with Potter; could not get over so returned this morning by
-the Congaree road.</p>
-
-<p>We heard last Saturday that Lincoln had been shot in the theatre, and
-Seward stabbed in his bed;&mdash;this news from a Herald Dr. Waring had.</p>
-
-<p>All of Uncle Peter’s scouts breakfasted here. Tuesday morning, Captain
-Sineath dined, and the great Lieut. Pettus was here this afternoon, and
-I in my room, and saw none of them. Uncle Peter returned home after
-dinner. Father and Mother spent the morning at Cedar Grove. Between
-Yankees, negroes and deserters, the house has literally been stripped of
-everything portable. All books we had left thrown over the house.</p>
-
-<p>Cousin Henry<a name="FNanchor_61_61" id="FNanchor_61_61"></a><a href="#Footnote_61_61" class="fnanchor">[61]</a> came down from Aiken last week for the girls, carrying
-them Monday; stopped for good-bye.</p>
-
-<p>Saturday, April 29th. Saw, from my window, a foot-sore, weary looking
-pilgrim coming through the fields with his knapsack on his back&mdash;Uncle
-Edward! (Dr. Smith). The aunts so worried over our safety he had worked
-his way down from Pendleton. He tells us Johnston’s army has
-disbanded&mdash;Uncle E. brought letters, one containing an extract from one
-of James’s, the first time we have heard since he crossed the river. Mr.
-Mazyck Porcher has returned from the city, says the people are under an
-iron yoke; they are not allowed to know anything outside.<a name="page_025" id="page_025"></a></p>
-
-<p>Mr. Russell Middleton<a name="FNanchor_62_62" id="FNanchor_62_62"></a><a href="#Footnote_62_62" class="fnanchor">[62]</a> was dreadfully treated on refusing to take the
-oath.</p>
-
-<p>Tuesday, 2nd May. We have been enjoying an armistice of thirty days.
-Pettus<a name="FNanchor_63_63" id="FNanchor_63_63"></a><a href="#Footnote_63_63" class="fnanchor">[63]</a> came over this afternoon to tell us and that he and his
-scouts were ordered out and the armistice was over. Uncle Peter got so
-nervous; sent for Dr. Waring preparatory to moving to Cassawda, the
-Yankees having vowed vengeance against him, but the Doctor carried him
-to Chelsea after dark. We are anxious about Charlie (Snowden). Not
-knowing the armistice was over, Uncle Peter sent Uncle Ned in his buggy
-as far as Nelson’s Ferry. They left just after breakfast and now near
-11, no Charlie yet.</p>
-
-<p>We move home tomorrow, Wednesday May 3rd. Uncle Peter lent his wagon to
-ride home in. Dr. Waring brought Uncle Peter this morning to gather his
-belongings and move right on to Cassawda. While we were waiting,
-something scared his horse; she dashed off over the yard in a wild run,
-smashing the buggy before she could be stopped.<a name="page_026" id="page_026"></a></p>
-
-<p>Cousin Thomas<a name="FNanchor_64_64" id="FNanchor_64_64"></a><a href="#Footnote_64_64" class="fnanchor">[64]</a> passed down to-day on his way home, but did not stop.</p>
-
-<p>May 12th 1865. Have not the heart to write; I have hoped against hope;
-all is over! Our poor paroled prisoners are all coming home. Cousin
-John<a name="FNanchor_65_65" id="FNanchor_65_65"></a><a href="#Footnote_65_65" class="fnanchor">[65]</a> has come, and I hear James<a name="FNanchor_66_66" id="FNanchor_66_66"></a><a href="#Footnote_66_66" class="fnanchor">[66]</a> is on the road.<a name="page_027" id="page_027"></a></p>
-
-<h2><a name="JOURNAL_LETTER_KEPT_BY_MISS_CHARLOTTE_ST_J_RAVENEL_OF_POOSHEE" id="JOURNAL_LETTER_KEPT_BY_MISS_CHARLOTTE_ST_J_RAVENEL_OF_POOSHEE"></a>JOURNAL LETTER KEPT BY MISS CHARLOTTE ST. J.<br /> RAVENEL OF POOSHEE
-PLANTATION<br /> FOR MISS META HEYWARD<br />&mdash;&mdash;&mdash;</h2>
-
-<p class="r">
-Pooshee, Feb., 1865.<br />
-</p>
-
-<p class="nind">
-My dear Meta:<br />
-</p>
-
-<p>As we are cut off from each other now, I will attempt to write for you,
-in journal form, an account of the trying times through which we are
-passing.</p>
-
-<p>After the evacuation of Savannah we were very anxious to get to Aiken,
-but Pa<a name="FNanchor_67_67" id="FNanchor_67_67"></a><a href="#Footnote_67_67" class="fnanchor">[67]</a> thought it best not to go until we were certain of Sherman’s
-movements. We heard from time to time that Charleston could not be held,
-and yet we heard on every side that Augusta was his destination. Several
-events occurred which would have prevented our going up if it had been
-our intention, the freshet then too Henry’s<a name="FNanchor_68_68" id="FNanchor_68_68"></a><a href="#Footnote_68_68" class="fnanchor">[68]</a> illness and last of all
-the cutting of the railroad, which effectually cut us off.</p>
-
-<p>We got newspaper accounts of Sherman’s movements on Orangeburg, and then
-there was a report that he was marching down the State Road to
-Charleston and of course we believed it. Every day report brought them
-nearer. Hennie had the silver packed ready for interment. On Wed’y
-evening the 10th of Feb’y. a note came from Aunt Ria<a name="FNanchor_69_69" id="FNanchor_69_69"></a><a href="#Footnote_69_69" class="fnanchor">[69]</a> saying the
-Yankees were not far from Walworth, that they had burnt two houses on
-the river, and that all the men and boys in the upper Parish were
-leaving home, and going to a place of safety. This made us very uneasy
-on Harry’s account, for he was very weak. That night we got a note from
-Pa who was staying at Indianfield, asking Hennie to send for them very
-early the next morning, he said Uncle Rene’s<a name="FNanchor_70_70" id="FNanchor_70_70"></a><a href="#Footnote_70_70" class="fnanchor">[70]</a> horses would be used
-for something else as there was no time to be lost, and telling her to
-have the silver ready, we thought the note very mysterious,<a name="page_028" id="page_028"></a> but were
-not at all alarmed by it, for on the 16th the next day, Grand Pa<a name="FNanchor_71_71" id="FNanchor_71_71"></a><a href="#Footnote_71_71" class="fnanchor">[71]</a>
-sent off for salt, and sent one of the servants to town for some things
-we needed.</p>
-
-<p>After breakfast I was quietly reading “The Queens of England,” when we
-heard a horse racing up the avenue, Cousin Henrietta<a name="FNanchor_72_72" id="FNanchor_72_72"></a><a href="#Footnote_72_72" class="fnanchor">[72]</a> had sent word
-to say that the Yankees were at Moorfield, and asked two of us for pity
-sake go and stay with her. You can never imagine our feelings when we
-heard it and thought of Aunt Ria by herself, my first impulse was to
-burn my letters and to put on a suit of good clothes in case the others
-should be taken. By that time the carriage came from Indianfield, and Pa
-came in; he was in such a hurry that he never said “Good morning,” but
-told us to come and help him pack. He then went in and told Harry that
-he must go right off; fright seemed to make us all strong, for two of us
-nearly ran with Harry’s trunk down one flight of stairs and up another.
-Pa and Harry went off in the carriage loaded with all kinds of things
-and Uncle Rene went on horse back. Though it was a relief to get them
-off it was a very sad parting, for we did not know when we would meet
-again, and the excitement in Harry’s weak state made him so nervous we
-were very uneasy about him.</p>
-
-<p>Soon after they got off we remembered the wine up-stairs, and though we
-did not know at what moment the Yankees would be here, we made the
-attempt to bring it down, and then we had time to seal the bottles and
-have them buried in the garden. By that time a wagon came from Moorfield
-with some of Aunt Ria’s things; we were very much relieved to hear that
-the enemy was not at Moorfield, but near Walworth. A carriage then came
-from Indianfield, and you would have been amused to see the number of
-people in it, four nurses and eight children. The house was in confusion
-all day. Belle and Aunt Ria both moving over, and Grand Pa moving
-provisions into the house, we all worked so hard that we were completely
-worn out by night. Aunt Ria came that evening and told us how the
-mistake had been made, she had written to Sarrazins exactly what she
-wrote us the evening before;<a name="page_029" id="page_029"></a> the family there sent word to the driver
-at Brunswick that the Yankees were near Moorfield, and he must give out
-the corn to the negroes; the driver sent word to Northampton that they
-were at Moorfield. As everything was so quiet Emily<a name="FNanchor_73_73" id="FNanchor_73_73"></a><a href="#Footnote_73_73" class="fnanchor">[73]</a> and I went to
-spend the night with Cousin Henrietta we had not been frightened enough
-for one day, for after supper, Mr. Jervey’s<a name="FNanchor_74_74" id="FNanchor_74_74"></a><a href="#Footnote_74_74" class="fnanchor">[74]</a> entire family came down.
-They had heard that the raiders had burnt Mr. Parker’s house near them;
-they had intended coming down the next day, but this news brought them
-at once. Emily had gone to bed with a headache, and wanted to get up and
-come home, but I persuaded her they could not get there before the next
-day, though I was so frightened I could scarcely stand. So much for one
-day of Yankee fright!</p>
-
-<p>Febr’y. 17. We were quite relieved to hear that the enemy had taken the
-State Road, and gone down to Summerville. They had visited several
-places and taken what they pleased. On our way home we met Belle<a name="FNanchor_75_75" id="FNanchor_75_75"></a><a href="#Footnote_75_75" class="fnanchor">[75]</a> and
-Sister<a name="FNanchor_76_76" id="FNanchor_76_76"></a><a href="#Footnote_76_76" class="fnanchor">[76]</a> who told us of a report that the Yankees were at The Rocks
-Church and the plantation on their way to Belle Isle. I did not believe
-it, but thought it better to be prepared, so buried a few things. Aunt
-Ria received a note from Cousin Edward<a name="FNanchor_77_77" id="FNanchor_77_77"></a><a href="#Footnote_77_77" class="fnanchor">[77]</a> saying there was no truth in
-the reports we had heard, that there was not a Yankee this side of
-Orangeburg. We were not left quiet for long, for that evening Capt.
-Guerard, from Savannah, rode up to say that he had come to notify the
-planters that all of their corn was to be impressed by our government to
-feed the army on its retreat from Charleston, and that planters would be
-obliged to remove their property beyond the lines. This was the first
-intimation we had that the evacuation had commenced. We then held a
-council of war, and decided that we must send and let the gentlemen know
-what we had heard; fortunately we had found out that they were at the
-Eady’s. We all felt very blue for we heard that<a name="page_030" id="page_030"></a> our army was crossing
-as fast as possible at St. Stephens, and then the bridge was to be
-burned.</p>
-
-<p>Febr’y. 18th. By breakfast time, the hiding party arrived. At first Pa
-said it was impossible to stay here; that we must leave, if we had to
-walk, but upon deliberation he concluded we could not go, for the
-railroad being cut, our only way was by Orangeburg, which we knew had
-been in the hands of the enemy, and besides, we did not know if we had a
-house to go to, for we had heard nothing definite from Aiken. We had
-three of our soldiers to spend the night, and they cheered us up a great
-deal, and said it was best to stay at home.</p>
-
-<p>Feb’y. 19th. I have never spent such a Sunday, and hope I never will
-spend such another; we were in confusion from the time we got up until
-we went to bed. Aunt Bet<a name="FNanchor_78_78" id="FNanchor_78_78"></a><a href="#Footnote_78_78" class="fnanchor">[78]</a> moved over, and Mr. Gignilliat came with
-her to spend a few hours.</p>
-
-<p>I had just been hoping that some of the soldiers we knew would stop
-here. That night after we had all retired, Tom Heyward came up, his feet
-all blistered from marching. On the 20th. Tom Heyward, Tom Porcher
-Ravenel, and Samuel Ravenel all left to join their respective commands,
-Tom Porcher having joined Mr. Gignilliat’s battery. We were very anxious
-that Harry should go along with them, but he was by no means strong
-enough.</p>
-
-<p>Nothing occurred of any consequence except our soldiers coming in
-continually, until the 24th, when we heard that there was fighting down
-at Biggin Church. Uncle Thomas,<a name="FNanchor_79_79" id="FNanchor_79_79"></a><a href="#Footnote_79_79" class="fnanchor">[79]</a> who was at home, hurried off, and
-Belle<a name="FNanchor_80_80" id="FNanchor_80_80"></a><a href="#Footnote_80_80" class="fnanchor">[80]</a> moved her family to Pineville to secure a summer home. About
-dinner time a party of horsemen rode up; for a time we thought them
-Yankees, but soon found out they were a squad under Lieut. Miller from
-Colcock’s cavalry. On the 25th just at dinner time, Dr. Waring<a name="FNanchor_81_81" id="FNanchor_81_81"></a><a href="#Footnote_81_81" class="fnanchor">[81]</a> drove
-up to say that Uncle Thomas would pass through in a few moments on his
-way to St. Stephens and that our pickets were retreating before the
-enemy. In a very short time a number of our men passed through the yard.
-We<a name="page_031" id="page_031"></a> felt as if our last friends had left us, and that we would never see
-a Confederate soldier again, and to add to our discomfort Dr. Waring
-told us that the Yankees had visited Gippy, taken all they wished, and
-then given out everything else to the negroes. Cousin Catherine’s<a name="FNanchor_82_82" id="FNanchor_82_82"></a><a href="#Footnote_82_82" class="fnanchor">[82]</a>
-clothes were thrown out, her bed clothes, towels, &amp;c., burnt; her person
-was guarded; that was all. Of course this put us in a state of mind.
-That night Pennie<a name="FNanchor_83_83" id="FNanchor_83_83"></a><a href="#Footnote_83_83" class="fnanchor">[83]</a> and myself sat up until 2:00 o’clock putting away
-things in a mattress. We opened the cotton and put the things between.
-Though the next day was Sunday we found a hiding place in our room and
-put away a great many things. That evening we heard that Mr. Harvey<a name="FNanchor_84_84" id="FNanchor_84_84"></a><a href="#Footnote_84_84" class="fnanchor">[84]</a>
-had been visited, but not very badly treated. Just as we had gone up
-stairs a servant of Uncle Rene’s came in to say that the Yankees were
-all along the road from Fairspring to Wantoot. We all slept in our
-clothes that night for we were certain they would be here before
-morning. On the 27th about midday the alarm was given that “the Yankees
-were coming” but we had our fright for nothing, for they turned out to
-be some of our scouts under Lieut. Bright. They had four prisoners taken
-near Mr. Westcoat’s place with a cart full of things. Two of our men
-said they wanted to kill the prisoners but the others would not let
-them. They stayed that night, and the next at Harbin, or a part of the
-next, for a servant betrayed and they were taken so much by surprise
-that two of these men were killed, two wounded and Bright and two of his
-men taken prisoners. The Yankees fired several times into the house
-thinking men were there. They then gave out everything to the negroes,
-which they all brought back to Cousin Jane.<a name="FNanchor_85_85" id="FNanchor_85_85"></a><a href="#Footnote_85_85" class="fnanchor">[85]</a></p>
-
-<p>The 1st of March is a day which we will never forget; everything went on
-as usual until nine o’clock at night when we heard several pistol shots
-in the negro yard. I ran up stairs to tell Pennie who had gone to bed
-and by the time I got back we heard a noise at the back door; our hearts
-sank when we heard them talking, for they were negroes without an
-officer,<a name="page_032" id="page_032"></a> what we had always dreaded. They asked for the master of the
-house, and when Grand Pa went out, they asked in the most insolent
-manner for his horses, wagons, meat and poultry. They then asked if
-there were any fire arms in the house, and told there was none but a
-plantation gun. They said they would not believe that such a house could
-be without a gun and that they would have it or shed blood. They then
-went off into the yard to get the things. They emptied the smokehouse;
-took what poultry they wanted, and then went to the store room under the
-house, took a few things from there and told the negroes to go in and
-take the rest;&mdash;which they did, cleaning out the store room and meat
-room. There were a great many things there for Aunt Bet had moved over
-her provisions. The plantation negroes took about twenty bushels of
-salt; twenty of rice; fifteen of grist, besides several jars of lard,
-molasses; all of Hennie’s soap, a box of Pineland crockery and a good
-many other things. They left us with one quart of salt in the house and
-would not bring any of it back, until Pa stated the case to a <i>white
-Yankee</i>, the next day and he went around and made them bring some of it
-back. When the negro soldiers first went to the store room they sent for
-Grand Pa. It made our blood curdle to hear our aged relative spoken to
-in the manner they did. We were all in the hall and could hear
-everything that went on below. After some very impudent language we
-heard a gun click. I will never forget that moment as long as I live.
-The wretch had his gun pointed at Grand Pa, and though we found out
-afterwards that they did not dare to take life, we did not know it at
-the time. After this they called up the negroes and told them they were
-free, and if they worked for Grand Pa again they would shoot them. They
-then went off with three horses, a wagon and a buggy. They told the
-negroes that the army would be through the next day to take our clothes
-and other things. Three of us sat up in the hall for the rest of the
-night, and though the others retired to their rooms there was rest for
-no one. It must have been too mortifying to poor Grand Pa for his
-negroes to behave as they did, taking the bread out of our mouths. I
-thought better of them than that. I have attempted to describe that
-dreadful night, but nothing can come up to the<a name="page_033" id="page_033"></a> reality. The next
-morning everything looked so desolate that it made us feel sad, most of
-the house servants came in crying, and said they were willing to do for
-us, but were afraid. Of course we would not put them in any danger, so
-sent them all off. We sat down to breakfast to a plate of hominy and
-cold corn bread that had been cooked the day before for one of our
-soldiers. The very night before we had sat down to an elaborate
-supper;&mdash;such are the fortunes of war! We cleaned up the house and
-cooked dinner, looking all the time for our <i>friends</i> for such we
-considered the officers. Just as our dinner was put on the table a party
-rode up; we were so glad to see them that we all went in the piazza. The
-officer came forward and bowed very politely. Pa then told him how we
-had been treated the night before and asked what guarantee we would have
-against such treatment in the future.</p>
-
-<p>Capt. Hurlbut who was in command of the party said that the black
-soldiers had no authority to come without an officer and if found, they
-would be punished. He said that Gen’l. Potter would be along soon and we
-might get a protection from him, but afterwards he said that he would
-write a paper which might do us good, and certainly would do no harm. I
-do not remember the words; but, the sense of it was, that we had very
-wisely remained at home, while many had flocked to other parts of the
-Confederacy. He said that everything had already been taken from us, and
-he would advise that we would not be further molested. He then spoke to
-the negroes, told them they were free and could either go away or stay
-at home, but if they remained on the place, they must work, for no one
-could live without working. He told them they would be better off if
-they stayed at home.</p>
-
-<p>Soon after Col. Hartwell and staff arrived. They all agreed in saying
-that the marauders would be punished and the Colonel signed the paper.
-One of his staff got quite familiar; played with Aunt Ria’s baby, little
-Maria, and ended by kissing her. We laugh and tell the baby she has
-caught a Yankee beau, and she always laughs and seems to enjoy the joke.
-In a very short time Gen’l Potter and his staff came up in the piazza.
-Then the army commenced passing through the yard,<a name="page_034" id="page_034"></a> about three regiments
-of infantry, one white and two colored passed through, besides artillery
-and cavalry. Each one stopped (<i>sic</i>) and the men ran in every direction
-after poultry. They marched the colored regiments right by the piazza; I
-suppose as an insult to us. The negroes were collected in the yard and
-cheered them on, Hennie<a name="FNanchor_86_86" id="FNanchor_86_86"></a><a href="#Footnote_86_86" class="fnanchor">[86]</a> and Sister<a name="FNanchor_87_87" id="FNanchor_87_87"></a><a href="#Footnote_87_87" class="fnanchor">[87]</a> asked the General if he could
-not leave us a guard that night, but, he said there was no use; his army
-did not straggle, and that he could not leave a guard at every place he
-passed. The General did not make a favorable impression on us;<a name="FNanchor_88_88" id="FNanchor_88_88"></a><a href="#Footnote_88_88" class="fnanchor">[88]</a> he
-was very short in his manner, but his staff were very polite. One of
-them told us to try the General again.</p>
-
-<p>You must not be too surprised at our staying out in the piazza with so
-many men, for there were a great many of us to keep company, and then we
-had never seen such a sight in our lives before. The last of the army
-had not left the yard before we saw the General returning; he said he
-had determined to take up his headquarters here that night. We were all
-of course, delighted for we could not have been better guarded. They had
-the parlor for their sitting room, and one chamber for the General. The
-wagon train camped just in front of the house, and two regiments in the
-field in front. There was a sentinel at the front and one at the back
-door all<a name="page_035" id="page_035"></a> night. The camp fires looked very pretty at night. Did we ever
-imagine that Pooshee would be headquarters for a Yankee army? About two
-hundred head of poultry and a great many sheep were killed; the negroes’
-own did not escape! We recognized one of the prisoners (that our scouts
-had here the first of the week) driving a cart, and Lieut. Bright and
-his men were prisoners that night in the wash room, one of them asked to
-be allowed to speak to some of the girls who were at the back door; he
-seemed to be a gentleman.</p>
-
-<p>During the course of the next day soldiers were continually passing
-through. Our protection paper was of great use, for we were not molested
-again and from that day to this 9th of March we have been in comparative
-quiet.</p>
-
-<p>Wantoot<a name="FNanchor_89_89" id="FNanchor_89_89"></a><a href="#Footnote_89_89" class="fnanchor">[89]</a> house has been burned, also seven unoccupied houses in
-Pineville. Some of the residents there were shamefully treated, even
-their clothes taken from them. Uncle Rene was among the fortunate ones;
-he only had a ham stolen from his house but all of his poultry. They
-went into the house at Woodboo, though a Mrs. Williams was living there
-to protect it, opened every drawer and box in the house; dressed
-themselves in Uncle Thomas’s and the boys’ new clothes, leaving their
-old ones behind.</p>
-
-<p>At Northampton they were told by the negroes that a good many things
-were hid in the house, so made a thorough search. They actually
-threatened to hang Mr. Jervey, and had the rope brought. For some time
-they had been told (that treasure?) had been buried. The people about
-here would not have suffered near as much if it had not been for these
-negroes; in every case they have told where things have been hidden and
-they did most of the stealing. The negroes here have behaved worse than
-any I have heard of yet.</p>
-
-<p>Daddy Sandy is as faithful as ever. He is sorry that the Yankees have
-been here. George still comes about the house, but does not do much.
-Daddy Billy, who we all thought so much of, has not come in since they
-were made free. He pretends to be hurt because Hennie told him he could
-go if he wanted to. Hennie’s maid Annette has taken herself off.<a name="page_036" id="page_036"></a> Kate
-comes in regularly to attend in the bed rooms night and morning.</p>
-
-<p>We have to do our own cooking now, and you don’t know how nicely we do
-it. * * * * * We take it by turns to cook dinner in the pantry, two
-going together every day. * * * I have not touched my needle for a week;
-would you believe that? The field negroes are in a dreadful state; they
-will not work, but either roam the country, or sit in their houses. At
-first they all said they were going, but have changed their minds now.
-Pa has a plan to propose to them by which they are to pay Grand Pa so
-much for the hire of the land and houses; but they will not come up to
-hear it. I do not see how we are to live in this country without any
-rule or regulation. We are afraid now to walk outside of the gate. * * *
-* *</p>
-
-<p>We have just heard a report that Charlie Porcher has been taken prisoner
-in a fight near Aiken, and fear it is true. Do let me tell you a smart
-trick of Cephas, Grand Pa’s carpenter! It is worthy of the Yankees.
-Before (the minds of the) Moorfield negroes had been poisoned, he went
-there and told the servant Robert that Aunt Ria had sent him for a cart,
-five turkeys and a sheep. He then came here at night, took up his wife
-Adela and traveled off to Charleston. One of Aunt Ria’s negroes who had
-always been sick got one mule from Moorfield, another mule and carriage
-from some other place, went to Pinopolis and took all of Mr.
-Stevens’s<a name="FNanchor_90_90" id="FNanchor_90_90"></a><a href="#Footnote_90_90" class="fnanchor">[90]</a> books. The next day he went for the piano. He told some of
-the negroes that he had been playing on it already. The negroes are in
-the most lawless and demoralized state imaginable. If this is what the
-Yankees intended they have made their work complete. We have to keep
-everything under lock and key, and can call nothing our own now.</p>
-
-<p>Grand Pa seems completely broken down, tho’ he tries to keep up. It must
-be too hard for one of his age to have everything so changed from what
-he has been accustomed to all of his life.</p>
-
-<p>The day that the Yankees left here, George brought in an envelope which
-he found in the prison (the wash-house). It was directed to “Miss Carrie
-Cribbs,” Tuscaloosa, Ala. On<a name="page_037" id="page_037"></a> the back was a Confederate stamp, and
-inside a blank sheet of paper folded. At first we did not think anything
-of it; but the idea soon struck Aunt Bet that it was left here with an
-object, which was that we should write and let the young lady know what
-had become of him. We heard afterward that one of the prisoners’ name
-was “Cribbs,” so that settled all doubts we had on the subject. We will
-send the letter off the first opportunity we hear of, tho’ I can’t say
-when that will be, for we are entirely cut off from the world and almost
-entirely from neighborhood news.</p>
-
-<p>March 10. We received notes from White Hall and Sarrazins and also a
-letter from Alice Palmer, quite a <i>treat</i>. The White Hall negroes
-behaved shamefully; they rushed into the house; tore down the curtains,
-carried off bedding, blankets and trunks, and are grumbling now that
-they have not enough. We hear that one man asked Cousin Marianne<a name="FNanchor_91_91" id="FNanchor_91_91"></a><a href="#Footnote_91_91" class="fnanchor">[91]</a> to
-step out and take a dance, that they were on equality now.</p>
-
-<p>March 11. Uncle Rene dined here to-day. It was really refreshing to see
-some one out of the house. He says there is a report that Sherman has
-been defeated with heavy loss, and is going down to Georgetown. I fear
-it is too good to be true. Uncle Rene also brought the news that
-fighting was going on at Blue Hole, Uncle Charles Snowden’s place. I
-suppose it can only be a skirmish. How composedly we can be talking of
-fighting in our very midst!</p>
-
-<p>One item of news, which I must not forget to tell you, is that Newport
-has taken the cooking, and we are all ladies again.</p>
-
-<p>March 13th. Dr Waring<a name="FNanchor_92_92" id="FNanchor_92_92"></a><a href="#Footnote_92_92" class="fnanchor">[92]</a> came in to-day and told us the particulars of
-the affair at Blue Hole. On Thursday four Yankee negroes, with a good
-many plantation negroes, armed, went to Moorfield. There they found a
-quantity of wine. A good many men joined them from there and Cedar
-Grove, mounted on anything they could find, and in a drunken state they
-all rode up the Parish. When they reached Blue Hole, Charlie Snowden,
-who was there on a visit, went off and informed our scouts. They killed
-two or three of the negroes,<a name="page_038" id="page_038"></a> and took several prisoners, which I do not
-think they kept long. After they left, the negro soldiers made the
-negroes move everything out of the house, and the family had to go into
-the kitchen. The next day our scouts came up again to assist Aunt
-Harrie<a name="FNanchor_93_93" id="FNanchor_93_93"></a><a href="#Footnote_93_93" class="fnanchor">[93]</a> in recovering her things; but, she begged them to go away;
-that they had been the cause of her trouble, so they left in not at all
-a good humor, and we have heard nothing more. I hope young Charlie
-Snowden has succeeded in getting out of the way. Several of the people
-about here have put up the white flag, because the Yankees told them it
-would be a sign that they had already been visited. Our scouts did not
-like it; they said it looked as if the country had submitted, so they
-have all been taken down. I am so glad we never had one up.</p>
-
-<p>March 14th. We all went to Northampton this morning to pay a visit;
-quite an era in our own monotonous lives. Pa rode on horse-back and we
-closed up the ranks on foot.</p>
-
-<p>March 15th. Aunt Ria left us this morning to stay a while at Woodlawn.
-She went in the buggy with the baby and Maum Mary; the two boys followed
-in the cart.</p>
-
-<p>March 16th. Dr. White<a name="FNanchor_94_94" id="FNanchor_94_94"></a><a href="#Footnote_94_94" class="fnanchor">[94]</a> dined here to-day; he had just crossed the
-river. He had not seen a paper for some time, so, of course, could not
-tell us much news. Sherman had not been defeated and was avoiding a
-battle.</p>
-
-<p>March 17th. Drs. White and Waring paid visits here to-day. We are not as
-much cut off as we expected at first. Dr. Waring told us he heard that
-the oath of allegiance was to be offered to every man in the country.
-This is the worst news we have heard of for some time. Pa and Harry will
-try and get out of the way, but Grand Pa will be compelled to take it.</p>
-
-<p>March 18th. Mr. Cain and Anna Maria were here to-day; the old gentleman
-seems to feel his loss very much.</p>
-
-<p>March 20th. * * * * This morning Pa went to Woodlawn to try and make
-arrangements for carrying us all to Aiken. He has succeeded in hiring
-three mules, and the present plan is that we are to start on Wednesday
-in a wagon,&mdash;Rather a novel style of making the trip! We are all anxious
-now to go, but<a name="page_039" id="page_039"></a> hate so much leaving Grand Pa, and the rest of the
-family, particularly in Grand Pa’s state of health.</p>
-
-<p>March 21st. We heard rumors to-day of the enemy landing on the banks of
-the Santee, and coming this way in great force which made Pa decide not
-to go on Wednesday. * * * * *</p>
-
-<p>March 22nd. We heard to-day from Nina<a name="FNanchor_95_95" id="FNanchor_95_95"></a><a href="#Footnote_95_95" class="fnanchor">[95]</a> and Cousin James Wilson. * * *
-Nina writes on the 16th of March from Winnsboro. She had met the enemy
-there and had not lost much. * * * a good many houses were burned in
-Winnsboro, also the Episcopal Church, and they were kept in constant
-fear. Cousin James and family lost everything by fire in Columbia&mdash;They
-had to spend one night in the woods with Nana’s<a name="FNanchor_96_96" id="FNanchor_96_96"></a><a href="#Footnote_96_96" class="fnanchor">[96]</a> baby only ten days
-old. How much some people have suffered. We have every cause to be
-thankful, for we have suffered very little in comparison to others.</p>
-
-<p>We also heard to-day of several battles in which we had been victorious;
-that France had recognized the Confederacy and the United States had
-declared war against Mexico,&mdash;if it could only be true! We cannot help
-feeling hopeful anyhow.</p>
-
-<p>Dr. Waring mentioned that a few Yankees had landed, but had gone back to
-their gun boats, so the Aiken cavalcade is to go off in the morning.</p>
-
-<p>March 23rd. The Club House<a name="FNanchor_97_97" id="FNanchor_97_97"></a><a href="#Footnote_97_97" class="fnanchor">[97]</a> came down with a crash this evening, or
-rather the frame, for the Yankees had nearly stripped it of boards and
-the negroes finished it.</p>
-
-<p>March 24th. The caravan started for Aiken to-day. The negroes are
-behaving a great deal better now on most of the plantations; they have
-commenced working again, and most of them that went to town have come
-back, which I think will have a very good effect on the others. Our
-scouts have done a great deal of good in making the negroes afraid to go
-out.</p>
-
-<p>March 25th. Harbin house was burned yesterday about 2:00 o’clock by
-accident we hear. We have heard no particulars, or what has become of
-the family. Mr. Myers (the overseer) returned home to-day to join the
-scouts. He reports that Sherman has been defeated in N. C. and four
-thousand<a name="page_040" id="page_040"></a> prisoners taken. He was perfectly surprised to see the state
-of things here, so different from what they are on the river. We feel
-very anxious about Henry,<a name="FNanchor_98_98" id="FNanchor_98_98"></a><a href="#Footnote_98_98" class="fnanchor">[98]</a> for Mr. Myers left him a week ago in
-Chester quite sick. He was in a cotton house as he could not get private
-lodgings. We saw a Charleston Courier of 21st of March. The Yankees
-claim the victories of all the battles that have been fought lately, and
-say the Rebels are nearly done up! That remains to be proved.</p>
-
-<p>March 26th. This day will long be remembered by the people of Pineville.
-The Regulators<a name="FNanchor_99_99" id="FNanchor_99_99"></a><a href="#Footnote_99_99" class="fnanchor">[99]</a> had just returned from Mt. Pleasant with a supply of
-arms and ammunition&mdash;Last night they sent to several of the gentlemen
-and told them they would hang them the next day, but our scouts
-surprised them this morning and 27 were killed, eleven right off, and
-the others in the course of the day. One man was taken who told where
-their ammunition was hidden, and then he was dispatched. Several made
-their escape in the woods but the ring-leaders were killed;&mdash;15 were
-killed from Capt. Gourdin’s place. Our force was 56 men; that of the
-negroes was not known, though supposed to be less. We hear that Col.
-Ferguson<a name="FNanchor_100_100" id="FNanchor_100_100"></a><a href="#Footnote_100_100" class="fnanchor">[100]</a> is on his way with 1,500 men, and Major Jenkins with six
-companies. They will soon put things straight again.</p>
-
-<p>March 30th. * * * Mr. Stevens arrived to-day. He does not appear to
-think anything of the behavior of his flock; but I know he must feel
-mortified and disappointed. He will remain and preach for us as long as
-it is safe for him to do so. To-day has been a regular mail day. Mr.
-Stevens brought letters from Nina, Mrs. Sams and Auntie,<a name="FNanchor_101_101" id="FNanchor_101_101"></a><a href="#Footnote_101_101" class="fnanchor">[101]</a> * * * one
-from Uncle Charlie Snowden saying he had taken possession of our farm,
-and also mentioning that some of Wheeler’s men had broken into the
-house, taken all of the carpets, blankets and provisions. * * * This
-evening Hennie received a long note from Cousin Marianne Porcher; she
-mentioned that Hardee had been repulsed, but that after that Johnston
-had defeated Sherman taking 4,000 prisoners.<a name="page_041" id="page_041"></a></p>
-
-<p>Press Smith was wounded in both legs, and his brother Porcher in the
-head; both were doing well; Ravenel Macbeth was wounded and a prisoner.
-We have heard nothing of our other friends. Cousin Marianne says she
-heard from negroes that the entire Barker family had taken the oath of
-allegiance and were preparing to go to the city. We cannot blame them
-for we do not know how they were situated. Dr. Motte had refused the
-oath up here, but was carried to Charleston, and there he was made to
-take it. Mr. Holmes refused to take it and is now a prisoner. I do not
-know how true all this is, but we must take it for what it is worth. I
-am very thankful that Pa has gotten away and that we do not live on
-Cooper river. * * *</p>
-
-<p>March 31st. The Northampton people paid a visit here to-day. Willie
-Jervey is at home for a short time. We heard a report to-day that
-Charleston was blockaded by fifty French vessels and that the Yankees
-were preparing to evacuate the place. It came from a man about here who
-had gone down to the Gunboat to take the oath of allegiance.</p>
-
-<p>April 1st. The negroes’ freedom was brought to a close to-day. During
-the morning a party of our scouts rode up and asked if Grand Pa wished
-them to do anything for him. Grand Pa told them that one of his negroes
-had been seen with a gun but had said that it belonged to one of Uncle
-Rene’s men who had gone to town, so the scouts went off. We were very
-uneasy when we saw them coming, fearing that they might be Yankees.
-About dinner time another party came up, Edward Dennis, Mr. McTureous
-and several others. They requested the negroes be called up, and told
-them they were not free, but slaves, and would be until they died; that
-the Yankees had no right to free them, and that they were to go to work
-as they had always done with a driver;<a name="FNanchor_102_102" id="FNanchor_102_102"></a><a href="#Footnote_102_102" class="fnanchor">[102]</a> that they would be here
-every two or three days to see that they worked, and the first one
-caught out without a ticket would be killed. Then they demanded guns
-from two of them and said they were to be forthcoming. Poor deluded
-creatures! Their friends the Yankees have done them more harm than good;
-this day month their freedom was proclaimed. One report to-day is that
-the<a name="page_042" id="page_042"></a> white Union soldiers in Savannah united with the citizens and
-massacred 4,000 blacks on account of their outrageous behavior. Another
-is that the Gun Boats have left the Santee and the one on Cooper river
-has gone lower down. About dark after we had shut up the house we heard
-a loud rap at the front door, and much to our surprise it proved to be
-your father (Mr. Heyward). He had come all the way from Aiken on
-horseback to carry Aunt Bet back.</p>
-
-<p>April 2nd. We have been permitted the privilege of again meeting at
-church to offer our thanks to God for his manifold mercies to us during
-this terrible time. Nearly every one in the Parish succeeded in getting
-there, mules supplying the places of all horses that had been taken. It
-was very pleasant to meet our friends, whom we had not seen for six
-weeks.</p>
-
-<p>April 4th. Aunt Bet started to-day for Aiken with a carriage, two
-wagons, one cart, one donkey cart, two cows and an outrider,&mdash;quite a
-cavalcade! We heard today that two of the ring leaders from Pineville
-went to the Gunboat and told how they had been treated, whereupon the
-officers had them put in irons and sent to Charleston, and told them, if
-they had only known it, they would have sent a company to help the white
-men. We received numerous letters from Aiken this morning by the return
-wagons. I am sorry to say that Wheeler’s men have done us more damage
-than the Yankees. I did not mind it at first when I thought they had
-only taken things they needed, but I do blame them very much for their
-wanton destruction of property that they ought to protect. It is a shame
-and they ought to be exposed.</p>
-
-<p>April 6th. The scouts were here again to-day under Lieut. Pettus.<a name="FNanchor_103_103" id="FNanchor_103_103"></a><a href="#Footnote_103_103" class="fnanchor">[103]</a>
-Charlie Snowden has joined them. Hennie got them to go to Wampee and
-send her maid Anette home.<a name="page_043" id="page_043"></a></p>
-
-<p>April 8th. We have had another visit to-day from the Yankees. Before
-breakfast we saw smoke in the direction of Somerset, and the negroes
-told us they had heard a drum and fife in the night. We thought it was
-imagination until a servant from Wantoot told us that the Yankees had
-burnt Somerset house and were coming on. Soon after we saw them coming
-through the field, and in a very short time the house was full of black
-Yankees. I remained in the hall to see what they would take there, and
-to keep a watch on our room door. The first one that came into the room
-asked for fire arms. I told him they had all been taken. The next one
-asked for silver. I had no idea of showing him, so told him I was not
-the lady of the house. He made no reply but went on looking. A number
-then came in, and the silver was soon found and carried off; 40 small
-pieces of table silver and soup ladle; these, and one candle stick were
-the only things taken from the hall. Grand Pa lost all of his clothes
-that he had out. A box was broken open, some sheets and table cloths
-taken, the rest flung over the floor interspersed with broken eggs. The
-safe door was broken open and the ham taken. Several other rooms were
-entered and things taken; but, I am thankful to say our room was left
-untouched. All of the horses were taken. Gen’l Hartwell took good care
-not to come up until the darkies had left. He told his Captain to go and
-see if he <i>could</i> get the silver and one horse back, which, of course,
-we knew he did not <i>mean</i> him to do. The object of their visit was to
-catch the scouts. They said we had brought all of this on ourselves for
-encouraging the scouts.</p>
-
-<p>Uncle Rene and Uncle William have both been taken prisoners and we hear,
-are to be carried to Charleston. They took the latter to get information
-from him,&mdash;so they say, but<a name="page_044" id="page_044"></a> we think they took him because he had
-entertained the scouts. Uncle Rene had to put himself under the
-protection of the General as there was a conspiracy detected among the
-black troops to come back that night and kill him. The Yankees went to
-Mexico this evening and I suppose will visit all the places up there.</p>
-
-<p>April 10th. Of course there was no service yesterday. Dr. Waring paid a
-visit and told us that Mr. Stevens was still in the Parish, but keeping
-close. This morning several of the negro men came to Grand Pa and asked
-to be allowed to stay here and work; they would do anything he told
-them. The Yankees told them to go <i>with them</i>, but they said they did
-not want to go. Two of the boys from here have joined the (U. S.?) Army.</p>
-
-<p>April 11th. * * * * Cousin Mazyck Porcher<a name="FNanchor_104_104" id="FNanchor_104_104"></a><a href="#Footnote_104_104" class="fnanchor">[104]</a> has been taken prisoner.
-Mexico house and all the out buildings have been burned. Last accounts
-of the enemy they were at Eutaw Springs.</p>
-
-<p>April 12th. Uncle Rene and Uncle Wm. returned home to-day. We were too
-thankful to hear of their release. They were carried as far as Eutaw,
-and then told to “Go Home.”</p>
-
-<p><i>Woodlawn, April 14th.</i> Uncle Rene drove Sister home, and I came back
-here to take her place. Uncle Rene and Uncle William had a most dreadful
-experience on the ride from Pineville to Mexico with the Army. At one
-time they were guarded by only one black soldier, and they could hear
-others all around trying to bribe their guard to give them up to be
-killed; but the guard, though a darky, was above bribing.</p>
-
-<p><i>Pooshee, April 20th.</i> I returned here to-day quite unexpectedly. Pa
-came down last night and went over for me. We are to leave on Monday. We
-hear the most exaggerated accounts of things here. To-day’s reports are
-that Lee’s Army, 32,000, has surrendered to Grant, and all the men
-paroled not to fight again during the war. The other report is that
-Sumterville and Summerton have both been burnt to the ground; of course
-we do not believe either of them.</p>
-
-<p><i>April 21st.</i> We hear to-day that there has been a fight<a name="page_045" id="page_045"></a> on the river,
-and two regiments of blacks under Potter completely cut up.</p>
-
-<p><i>April 22nd.</i> Today’s news is very cheering; it is that Lincoln and
-Seward have both been assassinated, and that there is to be an
-Armistice.</p>
-
-<p>(Here the diary-letter ends without signature.)<a name="page_046" id="page_046"></a></p>
-
-<h2><a name="REMINISCENCES_OF_MRS_MARY_RHODES_WARING_HENAGAN" id="REMINISCENCES_OF_MRS_MARY_RHODES_WARING_HENAGAN"></a>REMINISCENCES OF MRS. MARY RHODES (WARING) HENAGAN<br /><br />
-&mdash;&mdash;&mdash;<br />
-(<i>Written in December, 1917, to be Read at a Meeting of The<br /> Girls of the Sixties, Columbia, S. C.</i>)<br />
-&mdash;&mdash;&mdash;</h2>
-
-<p>The evacuation of Charleston, crossing of our soldiers over the Santee
-river, burning the bridge behind them, left the lower part of the State
-in the power of the Yankees.</p>
-
-<p>My home was in this deserted region. We knew that our enemies were all
-around and had visited in no kind manner many of the neighboring
-plantations, but Chelsea, our plantation and winter home, seemed to be
-exempted. We learned afterward that this was due to the devotion of our
-slaves.</p>
-
-<p>At last the Yankees did come. Our home, a big old colonial house built
-in 1714, was packed with refugees run from the coast from their homes
-earlier in the war. My mother directed each of us to go to my
-grandmother’s room as soon as we saw the Yankees coming, and meet them
-in a body there. My grandmother had passed her eightieth mile-stone and
-was old for her years.</p>
-
-<p>As day after day passed and no Yankees came we felt more at ease. On one
-particular day in February, 1865, the young folks were sitting in a room
-removed from the main body of the house, one reading aloud and the
-others knitting, when my sister-in-law put her head in at the door and
-exclaimed, “Girls, the Yankees.” There was a rush for the house and my
-grandmother’s room. Just as we reached it the house was surrounded by an
-excited crowd of men calling for the Confederate soldier they had seen
-enter the house. There was no soldier there and they were so informed,
-but they insisted there was one for they had seen him. Their officers
-had some trouble in keeping them from searching the house. One officer
-stood at the front door with my father, who was the physician<a name="page_047" id="page_047"></a> of the
-neighborhood, Dr. Morton Waring, and the other at the back door with my
-mother and her sister. Just then the excitement was relieved by one of
-our young negro men walking up with a military cap on.</p>
-
-<p>There was no soldier with us just then, only a boy not yet in service.</p>
-
-<p>Our young horses were gone, for the negro boys had taken them all into
-the swamp a half mile away as soon as the Yankees were in sight. Some of
-the soldiers were anxious to take my father’s horses that he used for
-his practice, but this Captain Hulbert, one of their officers, would not
-permit, telling his men they might need the services of a doctor and he
-could not get to them if his horses were gone.</p>
-
-<p>Captain Hulbert told my father that his negroes had represented him as
-such a kind friend to them that the general in command had directed him
-not to enter his house or permit any outrages, only to free the negroes,
-as they thought they were slaves until each plantation was visited and
-the negroes told they were free.</p>
-
-<p>But the soldiers were not satisfied and meant to have something if
-possible, so they surrounded the smoke house and told one of our negro
-men to go up and throw out the meat. Of course he obeyed. As my father
-and Captain Hulbert walked quickly up one of our negroes stepped up to
-the captain and said, “Please don’t let your men take our meat. This
-belongs to us negroes.” This was not strictly true as the meat was for
-us all, but it had the desired effect. The meat was left.</p>
-
-<p>At this time when we were so anxious and worried our negroes showed
-themselves true friends by concealing our valuables. Different ones
-would come at night and offer to take anything we would entrust to them
-and hide it for us. In this way many valuables were entrusted to them
-which were taken care of and returned after all was safe, in every case
-under cover of night. Our silver of course was buried by members of the
-family.</p>
-
-<p>During this same period we were surprised one day by seeing a buggy
-coming up with two men in it, one wrapped in a blanket, the other, his
-son, driving. These were Dr. Peter<a name="page_048" id="page_048"></a> Snowden and his son Charlie. When
-they drew up in front of the house and asked for my mother she went to
-them at once and was accosted by one of these gentlemen, both of whom
-she knew well. He was one of the scouts and had been wounded and taken
-refuge at the next plantation, but the Yankees hearing of his hiding
-place were in pursuit of him, so he came to see if my father could help
-him. My father was not at home, but my mother never hesitated. She made
-a bed in a small room where my father had hidden much corn and other
-provisions, and placed a large press in front of the door which it
-entirely concealed. In this store room our scout was cared for until he
-was able to go further. While arrangements were being made for him my
-grandmother called my mother to her and said, “Anne, do you know what
-you are doing, you have many helpless ones in your care and this piece
-of kindness may cost you your home?” My mother replied, “It is my duty
-to protect him. I will do it. God will do the rest.” When my father
-reached home he commended her action.</p>
-
-<p>If the Yankees ever knew the wounded scout was with us they certainly
-made no sign indicating they possessed such knowledge.</p>
-
-<p>There were skirmishes about in our neighborhood between the northern
-troops passing through on their way to Columbia, Camden and other
-points, and our scouts. These were men sent back to protect the helpless
-ones left behind. They used a kind of guerilla warfare, but sometimes
-they had a real open skirmish. One of these was on a plantation near our
-home and my father was sent for to dress the wound of one soldier, I
-think a Yankee, another having been killed in the same fight. The
-mistress<a name="FNanchor_105_105" id="FNanchor_105_105"></a><a href="#Footnote_105_105" class="fnanchor">[105]</a> of this plantation had two young nieces with her for
-companionship. Her husband, of course, was away, and her children very
-small. The older of these girls carried a pistol in her pocket for
-protection. One day the pistol discharged its contents into her thigh.
-Only a flesh wound resulted, but it alarmed the family very much. My
-father was called and after making her comfortable he persuaded her aunt
-to let him take her home with him. She improved rapidly and was<a name="page_049" id="page_049"></a> soon
-able to walk around. Then she thought best to return to her aunt. We had
-not seen or heard of any Yankees in the neighborhood for several days so
-my father thought we might venture the trip of two miles in our
-carriage. My sister and I went with her. As we were crossing the Santee
-canal about a mile from our house we saw some soldiers on the bridge.
-Tom, our coachman, drove quietly on, but as soon as we crossed we were
-halted and our carriage surrounded by blue coats who were rather
-inquisitive. We had driven right up to a long line of marching Yankees.
-A portion of Hartwell’s army on its way to the up country. Some of them
-recognized our friend, having seen her at Harbin, the home of her aunt,
-so accosted her with “Halloo Leize and Sallie. There are Leize and
-Sallie.” They had mistaken me for her sister. My sister in a quiet
-manner and voice asked to speak to their commanding officer. This caused
-them to stand back while one went for the officer. After a while, which
-seemed much longer than it really was, the officer (I believe a colonel)
-rode up and asked her business. She told him we were on our way to a
-neighboring plantation to make a friendly visit and return, and asked
-his protection for the trip. He told her he was obliged to detain us
-where we were for a time, but we should be protected. That as he had to
-march on with his command he would leave us in charge of a guard. This
-he did at once, so that in a very short time our guards were the only
-soldiers in sight except one that was sent back with a dispatch to the
-Major of the fifty-fifth. While he was waiting for the major and his men
-to come up he sat at the root of a large pine and played beautiful music
-on a very sweet flute that he had stolen from one of the plantations. I
-had heard that flute so often, it belonged to Rene Jervey. As we were
-circumstanced it was better to assume a friendliness of manner with our
-guard who was a very polite Canadian named Alfred Brett. He said he was
-only fighting for his pay, that he did not care which side whipped.</p>
-
-<p>After listening to his yarns for some hours my sister asked him why he
-was detaining us and how long he meant to keep us there. He replied “I
-must keep you until General Hartwell’s division passes. He has many
-regiments of colored troops and if you should meet them I could not
-answer for the consequences,<a name="page_050" id="page_050"></a> they are coming by the same road you are
-going.” My sister said “But if you will allow us, we will return
-straight home by the same road we came.” He agreed to this and told Tom
-to hitch up, which Tom did with the sorry horse he gave in place of our
-beautiful one he stole. He did not wish the other so let us keep him.
-This certainly gave us a pair of wretchedly matched horses, one large
-gray and the other a small red hack that loped all the time in harness
-that was so large it could scarcely be kept on.</p>
-
-<p>While guarding us Mr. Brett had an eye to self. He asked Tom very
-particularly about one of my father’s sulky horses, a very fine iron
-gray named “Beauregard,” where he was kept and so on, and said he wanted
-him. Tom suspecting mischief consulted with our foreman as soon as we
-reached home and between them they determined to save the horse, and
-lost no time about it. They took my father into their confidence.</p>
-
-<p>Not long after we reached home and before the excitement caused by our
-story had subsided my father came driving slowly home behind an old
-frame of bones in a much bruised horse hide. They had met him at
-Woodlawn plantation where he had gone professionally and taken his
-horse. Zeleka would not stand haltered, so we hoped she would come home.
-Sure enough that night after she had eaten her oats and all was quiet
-she slipped her halter and started homeward. She had gone quite a long
-way when one of our scouts caught her. He used her and took care of her
-until the troubles were over, then returned her to my father.</p>
-
-<p>Early the morning after our capture the whole plantation was thrown into
-wild excitement. During the night the stable door was unhinged and
-Beauregard taken, the news spreading through the neighborhood. The
-doctor could not visit his patients, both of his horses having been
-taken. Other persons lost their horses too, so he could only go as best
-he could to the urgent cases. Then the weary weeks of waiting, we could
-hear nothing of my brother. All we knew was he was with General Young’s
-brigade wherever that was. Some of the men from St. John’s Parish had
-gotten home but none had seen or heard of him. The war was over. The
-army disbanded, and we were still waiting. One memorable day about the
-middle<a name="page_051" id="page_051"></a> of April we were gathered in the parlor trying to be cheerful
-and busying ourselves with mending when our butler stepped into the room
-and said in a most joyous voice “Mars John.” O, such a rush for the
-front door where my mother ahead of the rest had her soldier boy in her
-arms. It was a happy household that night that gathered around the
-family altar. Some time after this we were again gathered in the parlor.
-This time chattering of how we were going to make our little serve for a
-great deal, when we were attracted by the neighing of a horse at the
-fence near by and looking up saw Beauregard. What a welcome he received.
-Tom thought it safe for him to come home so released him from his hiding
-place in the swamp.<a name="page_052" id="page_052"></a></p>
-
-<h2><a name="No_280" id="No_280"></a>No. 280.<br /><br />
-REPORT OF BV’T. BRIG. GEN. ALFRED S. HARTWELL,<br />
-FIFTY-FIFTH MASSACHUSETTS INFANTRY,<br />
-OF OPERATIONS,<br />
-APRIL 5-15.<br />
-</h2>
-
-<p class="c">(<i>From pp. 1042-1043, ‘War of Rebln Official Records,’ &amp;c. Series<br /> I:
-Vol. XLVII, Part 1. “Campaign of the Carolinas, etc."</i>)<br />
-&mdash;&mdash;&mdash;</p>
-
-<p class="r">
-Headquarters Provisional Brigade.<br />
-No. 8 Meeting St., Charleston, S. C., Ap’l. 15, 1865.<br />
-</p>
-
-<p>Captain: The following is respectfully submitted as the report of the
-expedition to the Santee River under my command:</p>
-
-<p>In pursuance of orders received from Brig. Gen. John P. Hatch, I caused,
-on the 5th of April, the Fifty-fourth New York Veteran Volunteers and
-Fifty-fifth Massachusetts Volunteers to cross from James Island and
-assemble with a section of the Third New York Artillery at the Four Mile
-Tavern on the State Road. Starting early on the morning of the 6th
-inst., I reached Goose Creek at nightfall, and went into bivouac
-eighteen miles from this city. From this point I sent back for the
-surplus ammunition. On information from a contraband that there were
-from thirty to forty Rebel cavalry at a place called Dean Hall I sent,
-at 5:00 P.M. two companies to attempt to surprise this party. During the
-night I was notified that these two companies had been misled by the
-guide, and were awaiting orders near the Twenty-Five Mile House on the
-State Road. April 7 at 7:00 A.M. I started to Mr. Cain’s, near Black
-Oak, Santee Canal, some twenty-two miles, sending a detachment to
-Biggin’s Bridge, who rejoined the column at night, together with the two
-companies from the Twenty-Five Mile House. Thirty cavalry were in my
-front having gone from Dean Hall around my flank. I sent two companies
-to deploy and surround the house in which they were reported to be, and
-surprise them. The enemy, however, got notice of our approach in season
-to escape, leaving several blankets and guns, and their supper ready
-cooked. Mr. Cain had several sons in the Rebel army; he had entertained
-those who had just gone, and had recently given them a grand dinner; his
-barn accidentally, or by some unknown incendiary, was burned.<a name="page_053" id="page_053"></a></p>
-
-<p>Marched at 7:00 A.M. on the 8th of April, and halted at noon in
-Pineville for dinner. Reached Mexico at nightfall, and went into bivouac
-there. Distance marched, about twenty miles.</p>
-
-<p>The people in Pineville implored our protection from the negroes, who
-were arming themselves and threatening the lives of their masters. Mr.
-Reno (<i>sic</i>) Ravenel requested me to take him with me to save his life.
-The negroes flocked in from all sides.</p>
-
-<p>At Mexico I found that Mr. Mazyck Porcher had made his house the
-headquarters of the Rebels in the vicinity. While I was on his grounds
-his property was protected, but was burned to the ground immediately on
-my leaving, I think, by his field hands.</p>
-
-<p>April 9, started for Eutaw Creek, thirteen miles distant. Some
-skirmishing occurred; but dispersed the enemy with a few shells.</p>
-
-<p>From Eutaw Creek I sent two companies to Nelson’s Ferry, who sent me
-word at night that General Potter had gone up the Santee in transports
-the day before, and that they had burned forty or fifty bales of cotton
-that night on the opposite shore. During the night a contraband reported
-to me that General Potter had encountered the enemy at Manningsville,
-and had had a skirmish there. He was advancing, however, to Sumterville.
-A certain Lieutenant Pettus, commanding some Rebel cavalry in our
-vicinity, came in on a flag of truce at my request. I told this officer
-that he would not quarter in or near houses, or fire from houses, if he
-cared to save them from destruction. I also sent by this officer a note
-to General Ferguson, suggesting the propriety of his recalling his
-scouts from attempting to coerce the slaves to labor.</p>
-
-<p>April 10. Sent parties to Vance’s Ferry and vicinity to gather corn and
-rice together to feed the contrabands which had congregated together on
-the march. Marched at 5:00 P.M., taking the cross-road to the State
-Road. At about 10.00 P.M. we encountered twenty-five or thirty Rebel
-cavalry; shots were exchanged and they disappeared, leaving a gun, some
-blankets, and hats, &amp;c.; bivouacked fifteen miles from starting point at
-midnight.</p>
-
-<p>April 11. Marched at daylight down the State Road; found<a name="page_054" id="page_054"></a> that the
-bridges over Cypress Swamp were in bad condition, and was delayed by the
-falling through of a limber and chest. From this delay, and my column
-being encumbered by the train of refugees, I did not take the Ridgeville
-Road, which was reported very heavy, but marched to the Twenty-Five Mile
-House, and there bivouacked.</p>
-
-<p>April 12, marched to Goose Creek, leaving there two companies and the
-train of refugees. The rest of my command I marched to the Four Mile
-Tavern, where they still remain. The companies left at Goose Creek have
-since rejoined them there.</p>
-
-<p>I remain, Very Respectfully, your obedient servant,</p>
-
-<p class="r">
-A. S. Hartwell<br />
-<br />
-Col. Fifty-fifth Massachusetts Volunteers,<br />
-Bv’t. Brig. Gen. of Vols.<br />
-</p>
-
-<p class="hang">
-Capt. L. B. Perry,<br />
-Asst. Adjt. Gen., Northern Dist.,<br />
-<span style="margin-left: 1em;">Department of the South.</span><br />
-</p>
-
-<h2>&mdash;&mdash;&mdash;<br /><a name="THE_FIFTY-FIFTH_MASSACHUSETTS" id="THE_FIFTY-FIFTH_MASSACHUSETTS"></a>THE FIFTY-FIFTH MASSACHUSETTS.</h2>
-
-<p class="c">&mdash;&mdash;&mdash;<br />
-<i>Extracts from the Diary of Col. Charles B. Fox, covering the<br />
-visit of black troops to Somerset and<br />
-Mexico Plantations.</i><a name="FNanchor_106_106" id="FNanchor_106_106"></a><a href="#Footnote_106_106" class="fnanchor">[106]</a><br />
-&mdash;&mdash;&mdash;
-</p>
-
-<p>April 7. The march was continued until the head of the column arrived
-within a short distance of Monck’s Corner, when it turned to the left,
-on the south side of the Santee Canal, and moved toward Pinopolis, a
-village of summer residences similar to Pineville, though smaller. Few
-families or articles contraband of war were found there. A detachment<a name="page_055" id="page_055"></a>
-sent from Monck’s Corner to the canal and creek bridges on the
-Biggin-Church Road, reported no sign of the enemy in that direction.
-After marching until after dark, the command bivouacked, in line of
-battle, near the house of Mr. Cain, the artillery in position, and the
-men sleeping at the foot of their gun stacks. Squads of cavalry were
-reported in front and rear, and a mounted party, in advance of the
-infantry, were fired on just as the line for bivouac was formed. The
-cavalry seen, however, did not number over twenty-five or thirty; and
-the report of troops in line of battle in the front proved to be an
-error. Mr. Cain’s house and plantation were very fine. He claimed to
-have made an agreement with his former slaves, with which they were
-satisfied. Whether they were or not, few of them left him at that time.
-Many of the trees and fences around the yard were cut to strengthen the
-position, but the house and grounds were not otherwise injured.</p>
-
-<p>April 8. The line of march was resumed in the early morning, in a
-drizzling rain, through the plantations to the Black-Oak Road, to
-Pineville, where a halt for dinner was made; thence to Mexico, to the
-plantation of W. M. Porcher. As the troops left Cain’s Plantation, the
-carriage-barn was fired, whether by accident or design is not known. The
-fire did not, however, spread to other buildings.</p>
-
-<p>At Pineville, all sorts of rumors were current of the cruelties
-practiced by the guerilla cavalry, who were said to have shot and hung
-many of the negroes in that vicinity. The men of the Regiment were
-greatly excited, and effort was necessary to preserve discipline. It was
-difficult to trace most of the reports to their source, but it is to be
-feared that some of them had too good foundation. One thing was certain,
-that a company of negroes had a fight at Pineville, with a squad of
-Rebel scouts, under Lieut. Pettus, in which the latter had been at first
-defeated, and only effected their purpose after the arrival of
-reinforcements. Alarmed by these stories and events, an exodus of the
-freed people commenced at this point, which continued during the
-remainder of the expedition, until the refugee-train was far larger than
-the rest of the column.</p>
-
-<p>The Porcher homestead was the most elegant which the expedition had
-seen. The house was filled with articles of convenience<a name="page_056" id="page_056"></a> and luxury,
-with treasures of art and family relics. It was situated in a large
-park, shaded by magnificent trees. The position was good; and the line
-was formed for bivouac, the right at the mansion house, the left beyond
-that of the overseer, the out-buildings, over which guards were placed,
-being in the rear. There was slight picket-firing during the night,
-probably, however, at cattle and hogs. The march was resumed soon after
-daylight.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Porcher was known to have been an original and most decided Rebel,
-and he was taken to Charleston as a prisoner; but his property would not
-have been destroyed as it was, had he not in reply to the question of
-the provost-marshal, “If he had any wine in his cellars” merely stated
-that he had not, omitting to say that he had a large amount in the
-garret. During the night a quantity of this liquor reached the mounted
-men of the escort, and probably some of the refugees; and by one or the
-other, while in liquor, the house and all the outbuildings, except the
-dwelling of the overseer which was saved by the exertions of Chaplain
-Bowles, who had spent the night there, were set fire to and destroyed as
-soon as the guards were withdrawn and the troops upon the march. As soon
-as the existence of the wine was ascertained by the provost-marshal,
-Capt. Torrey, he destroyed what remained of it.</p>
-
-<div class="footnotes"><p class="cb">FOOTNOTES:</p>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_1_1" id="Footnote_1_1"></a><a href="#FNanchor_1_1"><span class="label">[1]</span></a> Northampton. A St. Julien homestead, passing by marriage
-into the hands of Gen’l William Moultrie, whose name belongs to the
-history of the State. On this place he made the first experiment of
-cotton-planting on a large scale. The substantial brick house was
-destroyed by fire in 1842, but the massive walls were uninjured, and the
-loss done by fire restored. (From the “Upper Beat of St. John’s,
-Berkeley,” by Prof. F. A. Porcher.)</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_2_2" id="Footnote_2_2"></a><a href="#FNanchor_2_2"><span class="label">[2]</span></a> William Jervey, Esq., of the Charleston Bar.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_3_3" id="Footnote_3_3"></a><a href="#FNanchor_3_3"><span class="label">[3]</span></a> Cedar Grove, my grandmother’s old home, away from the great
-thoroughfares, was our refuge during the war, but Father had promised
-that Aunt Nenna (Mrs. Stevens) should not be left with her two babies
-all alone to meet the Yankees&mdash;the place was Northampton, near Black Oak
-the center of Yankee raiding. We kept putting off our move until the
-news came of the army being at Orangeburg. S. R. J.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_4_4" id="Footnote_4_4"></a><a href="#FNanchor_4_4"><span class="label">[4]</span></a> Rene R. Jervey, son of W. J.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_5_5" id="Footnote_5_5"></a><a href="#FNanchor_5_5"><span class="label">[5]</span></a> James L. Jervey, C. S. A., son of W. J.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_6_6" id="Footnote_6_6"></a><a href="#FNanchor_6_6"><span class="label">[6]</span></a> William Henry Sinkler, C. S. A., son of Wm. Sinkler, of
-Belmont.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_7_7" id="Footnote_7_7"></a><a href="#FNanchor_7_7"><span class="label">[7]</span></a> Lieut. Oscar M. LaBorde, C. S. A., killed in the battle of
-Averysboro, March 15.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_8_8" id="Footnote_8_8"></a><a href="#FNanchor_8_8"><span class="label">[8]</span></a> Charles Stevens, son of Mrs. Henrietta Stevens.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_9_9" id="Footnote_9_9"></a><a href="#FNanchor_9_9"><span class="label">[9]</span></a> William Palmer;&mdash;body servant of late Henry L. Stevens, C.
-S. A.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_10_10" id="Footnote_10_10"></a><a href="#FNanchor_10_10"><span class="label">[10]</span></a> Mrs. Henrietta Stevens, widow of late Henry L. Stevens, C.
-S. A.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_11_11" id="Footnote_11_11"></a><a href="#FNanchor_11_11"><span class="label">[11]</span></a> Mr. Thomas P. Ravenel, Sr., C. S. A</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_12_12" id="Footnote_12_12"></a><a href="#FNanchor_12_12"><span class="label">[12]</span></a> Hon. Wm. Cain, former Lt. Governor of South Carolina.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_13_13" id="Footnote_13_13"></a><a href="#FNanchor_13_13"><span class="label">[13]</span></a> Dr. Peter G. Snowden, C. S. A.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_14_14" id="Footnote_14_14"></a><a href="#FNanchor_14_14"><span class="label">[14]</span></a> “Neddie” Snowden, son of Dr. P. G. S.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_15_15" id="Footnote_15_15"></a><a href="#FNanchor_15_15"><span class="label">[15]</span></a> Edwin DuBose.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_16_16" id="Footnote_16_16"></a><a href="#FNanchor_16_16"><span class="label">[16]</span></a> Mrs. John S. White.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_17_17" id="Footnote_17_17"></a><a href="#FNanchor_17_17"><span class="label">[17]</span></a> A negro servant.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_18_18" id="Footnote_18_18"></a><a href="#FNanchor_18_18"><span class="label">[18]</span></a> A negro servant.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_19_19" id="Footnote_19_19"></a><a href="#FNanchor_19_19"><span class="label">[19]</span></a> A negro servant.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_20_20" id="Footnote_20_20"></a><a href="#FNanchor_20_20"><span class="label">[20]</span></a> Mrs. Jane Screven DuBose (Harbin).</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_21_21" id="Footnote_21_21"></a><a href="#FNanchor_21_21"><span class="label">[21]</span></a> Dr. Henry Ravenel (Pooshee).</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_22_22" id="Footnote_22_22"></a><a href="#FNanchor_22_22"><span class="label">[22]</span></a> Wm. F. Ravenel (Woodlawn).</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_23_23" id="Footnote_23_23"></a><a href="#FNanchor_23_23"><span class="label">[23]</span></a> Miss Elizabeth Jervey.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_24_24" id="Footnote_24_24"></a><a href="#FNanchor_24_24"><span class="label">[24]</span></a> A negro servant (my grandmother’s faithful housekeeper).
-S. R. J</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_25_25" id="Footnote_25_25"></a><a href="#FNanchor_25_25"><span class="label">[25]</span></a> Body servant of Henry L. Stevens, C. S. A.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_26_26" id="Footnote_26_26"></a><a href="#FNanchor_26_26"><span class="label">[26]</span></a> Negro servants; two of Uncle Henry’s most trusted negroes.
-S. R. J.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_27_27" id="Footnote_27_27"></a><a href="#FNanchor_27_27"><span class="label">[27]</span></a> Wm. St. Julien Jervey. C. S. A.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_28_28" id="Footnote_28_28"></a><a href="#FNanchor_28_28"><span class="label">[28]</span></a> Mrs. Percival (Maria) Porcher, widow of P. R. Porcher, C.
-S. A.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_29_29" id="Footnote_29_29"></a><a href="#FNanchor_29_29"><span class="label">[29]</span></a> Col. James Ferguson, father of General S. W. Ferguson, C.
-S. A., “Dockon,” his plantation on Cooper River.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_30_30" id="Footnote_30_30"></a><a href="#FNanchor_30_30"><span class="label">[30]</span></a> A non-commissioned black officer, known to the negroes as
-“the General.” S. R. J.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_31_31" id="Footnote_31_31"></a><a href="#FNanchor_31_31"><span class="label">[31]</span></a> A negro servant.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_32_32" id="Footnote_32_32"></a><a href="#FNanchor_32_32"><span class="label">[32]</span></a> Charles Snowden, C. S. A., afterwards an Episcopal
-minister.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_33_33" id="Footnote_33_33"></a><a href="#FNanchor_33_33"><span class="label">[33]</span></a> Lilla Snowden, daughter of Dr. P. G. Snowden.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_34_34" id="Footnote_34_34"></a><a href="#FNanchor_34_34"><span class="label">[34]</span></a> A negro servant.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_35_35" id="Footnote_35_35"></a><a href="#FNanchor_35_35"><span class="label">[35]</span></a> The Rev. (Lt. Col.) Peter F. Stevens, C. S. A., rector,
-Black Oak Church, afterwards Bishop, Reformed Episcopal Church.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_36_36" id="Footnote_36_36"></a><a href="#FNanchor_36_36"><span class="label">[36]</span></a> Miss Sallie Palmer, daughter of Dr. John Palmer.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_37_37" id="Footnote_37_37"></a><a href="#FNanchor_37_37"><span class="label">[37]</span></a> “John’s Run” plantation.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_38_38" id="Footnote_38_38"></a><a href="#FNanchor_38_38"><span class="label">[38]</span></a> Edward J. Dennis, C. S. A., afterwards Senator from
-Berkeley county.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_39_39" id="Footnote_39_39"></a><a href="#FNanchor_39_39"><span class="label">[39]</span></a> Hear the true cause of their spite was that when our army
-was going to St. Stephens, a dying Confederate soldier from the islands
-was carried to her house and died there. S. R. J.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_40_40" id="Footnote_40_40"></a><a href="#FNanchor_40_40"><span class="label">[40]</span></a> Mrs. Kate C. Porcher.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_41_41" id="Footnote_41_41"></a><a href="#FNanchor_41_41"><span class="label">[41]</span></a> Mrs. Kate C. Porcher’s little son.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_42_42" id="Footnote_42_42"></a><a href="#FNanchor_42_42"><span class="label">[42]</span></a> Old Quash, a servant, head-man at Cedar Grove.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_43_43" id="Footnote_43_43"></a><a href="#FNanchor_43_43"><span class="label">[43]</span></a> Dr. Henry Ravenel.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_44_44" id="Footnote_44_44"></a><a href="#FNanchor_44_44"><span class="label">[44]</span></a> Tom Porcher’s place, next to Cassawda.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_45_45" id="Footnote_45_45"></a><a href="#FNanchor_45_45"><span class="label">[45]</span></a> Mrs. Harriet (Charles J.) Snowden.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_46_46" id="Footnote_46_46"></a><a href="#FNanchor_46_46"><span class="label">[46]</span></a> This letter reached the old ladies in Walhalla a month
-later from Connecticut. S. R. J.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_47_47" id="Footnote_47_47"></a><a href="#FNanchor_47_47"><span class="label">[47]</span></a> Dr. Christopher G. White.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_48_48" id="Footnote_48_48"></a><a href="#FNanchor_48_48"><span class="label">[48]</span></a> “Edward J. Dennis belonged to Co. F. Sixth South Carolina
-Cavalry, Col. Hugh K. Aiken. * * * When just out of his teens, while in
-Virginia the latter part of 1864, took fever, and as soon as he could
-travel was sent on sick furlough to his home at or near Pinopolis, then
-in old Charleston District, now Berkeley County. About the time that the
-City of Charleston was evacuated in 1865, Dennis had recovered, and not
-knowing where his command was he gathered together a squad of six men
-and operated on the Santee and Cooper rivers in old Charleston District.
-He was a terror to the Yankee raiding parties who gave the people of the
-section no end of trouble.” (From “Butler and Cavalry, 1861-1865,” by U.
-R. Brooks, Columbia, S. C., 1909.)</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_49_49" id="Footnote_49_49"></a><a href="#FNanchor_49_49"><span class="label">[49]</span></a> Miss Henrietta E. Ravenel, daughter of H. W. R.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_50_50" id="Footnote_50_50"></a><a href="#FNanchor_50_50"><span class="label">[50]</span></a> Miss Lydia S. Ravenel, daughter of H. W. R.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_51_51" id="Footnote_51_51"></a><a href="#FNanchor_51_51"><span class="label">[51]</span></a> Miss Charlotte Ravenel, daughter of H. W. R.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_52_52" id="Footnote_52_52"></a><a href="#FNanchor_52_52"><span class="label">[52]</span></a> Mrs. Wm. Ravenel of Woodlawn.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_53_53" id="Footnote_53_53"></a><a href="#FNanchor_53_53"><span class="label">[53]</span></a> Miss Annie Ravenel (of Tryon, N. C.)</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_54_54" id="Footnote_54_54"></a><a href="#FNanchor_54_54"><span class="label">[54]</span></a> Chelsea, plantation home of Dr. Morton Waring.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_55_55" id="Footnote_55_55"></a><a href="#FNanchor_55_55"><span class="label">[55]</span></a> The Rocks, plantation belonging to Mr. James Gaillard,
-Jr.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_56_56" id="Footnote_56_56"></a><a href="#FNanchor_56_56"><span class="label">[56]</span></a> Somerset, plantation belonging to Mr. Wm. Cain.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_57_57" id="Footnote_57_57"></a><a href="#FNanchor_57_57"><span class="label">[57]</span></a> The brothers Ravenel.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_58_58" id="Footnote_58_58"></a><a href="#FNanchor_58_58"><span class="label">[58]</span></a> A negro servant.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_59_59" id="Footnote_59_59"></a><a href="#FNanchor_59_59"><span class="label">[59]</span></a> Peter G. Snowden, M. D., C. S. A.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_60_60" id="Footnote_60_60"></a><a href="#FNanchor_60_60"><span class="label">[60]</span></a> Edwin DuBose, son of Samuel DuBose of Harbin.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_61_61" id="Footnote_61_61"></a><a href="#FNanchor_61_61"><span class="label">[61]</span></a> Henry W. Ravenel, the botanist of Aiken.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_62_62" id="Footnote_62_62"></a><a href="#FNanchor_62_62"><span class="label">[62]</span></a> N. Russell Middleton, LL. D., President, College of
-Charleston.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_63_63" id="Footnote_63_63"></a><a href="#FNanchor_63_63"><span class="label">[63]</span></a> “One day Captain Pettus, the young Texan in command of our
-scouts, came and told us that a raid had started from Charleston; a
-negro brigade with white officers. They told us, to our horror, that
-they had taken prisoner two gentlemen on their plantations in lower St.
-John’s; one our friend Mr. Mazyck Porcher, and Mr. William Ravenel a
-cousin of ours; and burned down Mr. Porcher’s house. * * * The next
-thing we heard was that the plantation of “old Mr. James Gaillard,” had
-been raided and the house almost destroyed. This was because, when the
-troops arrived, they found two of the scouts riding away from the house
-where they had been given breakfast. Mr. Gaillard was an old man and his
-house was a veritable haven of refuge for women and children. One of the
-granddaughters who lived with him had an infant of two or three weeks
-old, and there were a number of others, old and young, homeless,
-bereaved and afflicted women. One of the officers ordered them all to
-leave the house. He stood on the steps using frightful language, as he
-was in a towering rage on account of their sheltering “bushwhackers,” as
-he called them. These women were courageous enough to refuse to leave
-the house, knowing very well that it would be burned down if they did.
-They all gathered on the piazza while the soldiers ripped off the doors,
-tore off the shutters and threw furniture and china out of the windows;
-even a melodeon.”
-</p><p>
-(From “Memories of a South Carolina Plantation During the War.” By
-Elizabeth Allen Coxe, daughter of Charles Sinkler of Belvidere, pp.
-40-41. Privately printed, Phila., 1912).</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_64_64" id="Footnote_64_64"></a><a href="#FNanchor_64_64"><span class="label">[64]</span></a> Thomas P. Ravenel, Sr., C. S. A.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_65_65" id="Footnote_65_65"></a><a href="#FNanchor_65_65"><span class="label">[65]</span></a> John Henry Porcher, Engineer Dept., C. S. A.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_66_66" id="Footnote_66_66"></a><a href="#FNanchor_66_66"><span class="label">[66]</span></a> James L. Jervey, C. S. A., son of William, and brother of
-the diarist.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_67_67" id="Footnote_67_67"></a><a href="#FNanchor_67_67"><span class="label">[67]</span></a> Henry Wm. Ravenel, the botanist.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_68_68" id="Footnote_68_68"></a><a href="#FNanchor_68_68"><span class="label">[68]</span></a> Henry W. Ravenel, Jr., son of H. W. R.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_69_69" id="Footnote_69_69"></a><a href="#FNanchor_69_69"><span class="label">[69]</span></a> Mrs. Percival R. Porcher.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_70_70" id="Footnote_70_70"></a><a href="#FNanchor_70_70"><span class="label">[70]</span></a> Rene Ravenel, M. D.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_71_71" id="Footnote_71_71"></a><a href="#FNanchor_71_71"><span class="label">[71]</span></a> Henry Ravenel of Pooshee.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_72_72" id="Footnote_72_72"></a><a href="#FNanchor_72_72"><span class="label">[72]</span></a> Mrs. Henry L. Stevens.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_73_73" id="Footnote_73_73"></a><a href="#FNanchor_73_73"><span class="label">[73]</span></a> Emily G. Ravenel (Cain).</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_74_74" id="Footnote_74_74"></a><a href="#FNanchor_74_74"><span class="label">[74]</span></a> William Jervey, Esq., of Charleston.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_75_75" id="Footnote_75_75"></a><a href="#FNanchor_75_75"><span class="label">[75]</span></a> Mrs. Rene Ravenel.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_76_76" id="Footnote_76_76"></a><a href="#FNanchor_76_76"><span class="label">[76]</span></a> Miss Lydia Ravenel.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_77_77" id="Footnote_77_77"></a><a href="#FNanchor_77_77"><span class="label">[77]</span></a> Edward Mazyck.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_78_78" id="Footnote_78_78"></a><a href="#FNanchor_78_78"><span class="label">[78]</span></a> Mrs. Thomas P. Ravenel.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_79_79" id="Footnote_79_79"></a><a href="#FNanchor_79_79"><span class="label">[79]</span></a> Thomas P. Ravenel.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_80_80" id="Footnote_80_80"></a><a href="#FNanchor_80_80"><span class="label">[80]</span></a> Mrs. Rene Ravenel.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_81_81" id="Footnote_81_81"></a><a href="#FNanchor_81_81"><span class="label">[81]</span></a> Dr. Morton Waring, of Chelsea.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_82_82" id="Footnote_82_82"></a><a href="#FNanchor_82_82"><span class="label">[82]</span></a> Mrs. John S. White.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_83_83" id="Footnote_83_83"></a><a href="#FNanchor_83_83"><span class="label">[83]</span></a> Miss H. E. Ravenel.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_84_84" id="Footnote_84_84"></a><a href="#FNanchor_84_84"><span class="label">[84]</span></a> Arnold Harvey.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_85_85" id="Footnote_85_85"></a><a href="#FNanchor_85_85"><span class="label">[85]</span></a> Mrs. Jane E. DuBose.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_86_86" id="Footnote_86_86"></a><a href="#FNanchor_86_86"><span class="label">[86]</span></a> Miss Henrietta Ravenel.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_87_87" id="Footnote_87_87"></a><a href="#FNanchor_87_87"><span class="label">[87]</span></a> Miss Lydia Ravenel.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_88_88" id="Footnote_88_88"></a><a href="#FNanchor_88_88"><span class="label">[88]</span></a> It would appear that General Potter made an even less
-favorable impression at Otranto, in St. James’, Goose Creek, the home of
-Philip Johnstone Porcher.
-</p><p>
-“As it was then near midnight we decided to go to bed, and mother said
-she would go down in the morning and request that a written protection
-be furnished us, as this had been suggested by the quiet-looking
-officer, our protector of the afternoon before. Therefore, as early as
-possible she did so, but General Potter received her very shortly, and
-only replied, ‘Your husband is in the Rebel army.’ She replied, ‘it was
-our desire that he should leave us, and I am glad he is not here, for if
-he had been I suppose he would have been shot.’
-</p><p>
-“He replied, ‘you talk like a fool when you say that,’ and turned off;
-when mother said, ‘If that is your opinion, I have the more need of
-protection’.”
-</p><p>
-(From “Some War-Time Letters,” by Marion Johnstone (Porcher) Ford, in
-“Life in the Confederate Army,” p. 113. Neale Publishing Co., N. Y.
-1905.)</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_89_89" id="Footnote_89_89"></a><a href="#FNanchor_89_89"><span class="label">[89]</span></a> Wantoot was the original home settlement of the Ravenel
-family in St. John’s, Berkeley.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_90_90" id="Footnote_90_90"></a><a href="#FNanchor_90_90"><span class="label">[90]</span></a> Rev. (afterwards Bishop) P. F. Stevens.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_91_91" id="Footnote_91_91"></a><a href="#FNanchor_91_91"><span class="label">[91]</span></a> Miss Marianne E. Porcher.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_92_92" id="Footnote_92_92"></a><a href="#FNanchor_92_92"><span class="label">[92]</span></a> Dr. Morton Waring (Chelsea.)</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_93_93" id="Footnote_93_93"></a><a href="#FNanchor_93_93"><span class="label">[93]</span></a> Mrs. Charles J. Snowden.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_94_94" id="Footnote_94_94"></a><a href="#FNanchor_94_94"><span class="label">[94]</span></a> Dr. Christopher G. White.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_95_95" id="Footnote_95_95"></a><a href="#FNanchor_95_95"><span class="label">[95]</span></a> Mrs. Richard Y. Dwight.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_96_96" id="Footnote_96_96"></a><a href="#FNanchor_96_96"><span class="label">[96]</span></a> Mrs. Robert Wilson.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_97_97" id="Footnote_97_97"></a><a href="#FNanchor_97_97"><span class="label">[97]</span></a> The St. John’s Hunting Club. (The Black Oak Club.)</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_98_98" id="Footnote_98_98"></a><a href="#FNanchor_98_98"><span class="label">[98]</span></a> Henry LeNoble Ravenel.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_99_99" id="Footnote_99_99"></a><a href="#FNanchor_99_99"><span class="label">[99]</span></a> A band of negroes who had conspired to massacre the
-whites.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_100_100" id="Footnote_100_100"></a><a href="#FNanchor_100_100"><span class="label">[100]</span></a> Gen’l Sam’l W. Ferguson, C. S. A.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_101_101" id="Footnote_101_101"></a><a href="#FNanchor_101_101"><span class="label">[101]</span></a> Mrs. Peter C. Gaillard.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_102_102" id="Footnote_102_102"></a><a href="#FNanchor_102_102"><span class="label">[102]</span></a> A negro under-overseer.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_103_103" id="Footnote_103_103"></a><a href="#FNanchor_103_103"><span class="label">[103]</span></a> “The Confederate scouts who formed our patrol and police
-were wild and irresponsible men, although brave and honorable; their
-captain, a son of Governor Pettus of Mississippi (<i>sic</i>), a youth of
-nineteen. Except for them the country between us and Charleston after
-its fall was at the mercy of bands of stragglers who burned and pillaged
-recklessly in the lower neighborhood, but seldom came so far as our
-plantations.” (p. 56). * * * * “At last the time came when our faithful
-band of Confederate scouts were recalled. In fact, the war was over, and
-I suppose they really had no longer any recognized position, but were
-only bushwhackers; indeed, liable to be hung or shot if caught.
-Therefore, it was determined to give them a farewell party at Mrs.
-Palmer’s house Springfield&mdash;even if there were some risk in it&mdash;and
-Deasey and I were invited to spend the night. I was quite pleased with
-myself in a dress I had made out of an old pair of white window
-curtains. There were about thirty scouts at the party, and their horses
-were picketed close to the piazza; their guns stacked in the corners of
-the large bare drawing-room, and they danced with their pistols stuck in
-their top-boots which give them a very dashing look.” (P. 63). (From
-Mrs. E. A. Coxe’s “Memories,” &amp;c.)</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_104_104" id="Footnote_104_104"></a><a href="#FNanchor_104_104"><span class="label">[104]</span></a> See article by W. Mazyck Porcher in the (Charleston)
-<i>Weekly News</i>, August 16, 1882.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_105_105" id="Footnote_105_105"></a><a href="#FNanchor_105_105"><span class="label">[105]</span></a> Mrs. Edwin DuBose (Harbin.)</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_106_106" id="Footnote_106_106"></a><a href="#FNanchor_106_106"><span class="label">[106]</span></a> Pp. 69-70, “Record of the Service of the Fifty-fifth
-Regiment of Massachusetts Volunteer Infantry. Printed for the Regimental
-Association, Cambridge Press of John Wilson &amp; Son, July, 1868.” (Printed
-for private circulation.)</p></div>
-
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