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THE LOST OIE FOOD; 
 
 
 OR, 
 
 ADVENTURES OF BRITISH SUBJECTS 
 
 DURINO TBI! 
 
 CIVIL WAR IN THE UNITED STATES. 
 
 " It was meet lliat we should make merry and be glad; for this my son teas dead, 
 and is alive again ; he was lost, and is found." 
 
 St. Luke XV, 32. 
 
 P0tttr jal : 
 
 PRINTED BY JOHN LOVELL, ST. NICHOLAS STREET. 
 
 1868. 
 
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 PREFACE. 
 
 
 In drawing up the narrative which occupies the following 
 pages, the Compiler's task has been a very simple one. 
 
 His part has been to take down from the lips of the two 
 principal actors ( both of whom he has the pleasure of num- 
 bering among his personal friends,) the details of rhat strange 
 series of events which is here chronicled ; and afterwards to 
 arrange them in the form of a continuous narrative. 
 
 He has added nothing, or next to nothing of his own in the 
 shape of comment or reflection. He has always adhered, as 
 closely as possible, to the words of his informants. 
 
 He wishes that the story may convey its own moral, unaided 
 by any comments that he might make. 
 
 He leaves it to the intelligent reader to trace the hand of 
 Providence in bringing about by instruments so varied in class 
 and character, His purposes of grace and mercy ; and further 
 to note the truth of a homely maxim which says : that " Heaven 
 helps those who are ready to help themselves ;" or in other 
 words, that perseverance, energy and determination, when ex- 
 ercised in a good cause, and in subordination to the Divine 
 
 will, seldom fail in attaining their reward. 
 
 F. J. B. A. 
 Drummondville Rectory, ) 
 June 18th, 1867. 
 
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 PART I. 
 
 NORMAN MACKENZIE'S NARRATIVE. 
 
 I.-CKIMPED. 
 
 It was on the first day of August, 1863, that I left my home, in 
 the Township of Wiokham, County of Drummond, Canada East, 
 with a view of seeking some remuuirativo employment abroad. I 
 was between seventeen and eighteen years of ago when I first left 
 the residence of Mr. William Bothwell, my step father, and his wife, 
 my mother. My first efforts to obtain a situation were made in 
 the large and thriving village of Lennoxville, some fifty miles dis- 
 tant from home, where however, 1 found but little encouragement. 
 On being told by a man whom I there met, that by going to the 
 United States I should havH a much better chance in attaining 
 my object, I determined after a short deliberation to follow his 
 advice. 
 
 Accordingly I found myself a short time after, at the Town of 
 Island Pond, and here began that train of adventure, which but 
 for the interposition of a merciful Providence would most probably 
 have resulted in my premature death. In a refreshment saloon at 
 this place I met with two men, brothers, of the name of Greenlaw. 
 After a little conversation during which tliey promised to obtain 
 for me the employment I was seeking, they invited me to visit them 
 at their hotel. 
 
 Upon my doing so they stated their intention of going to Port- 
 land in a few days, and proposed that I should accompany them, 
 renewing their promise of finding in that city an opening suited to 
 
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 my requirements. In the meantime they (kindly as I thought) in- 
 sisted that I should take up my abode with them at their hotel. 
 In the course of a day or two wo started for Portland; and now 
 for the first time I became aware of the avocation of my new 
 friends. They brought along with them several men whom they 
 had induced to offer themselves as recruits for the Federal Army. 
 This ought to have sot me on my guard. However no proposition 
 of this kind had as yet been made to mo, and I went on. At 
 Portland wo remained some days, but no appointment being ob- 
 tained for mo I returned with the Greenlaws to Island Pond. Hero 
 .it length they proposed to mc that I should enlist as a substitute. 
 This I flatly refused to do. Finding I was not to be persuaded, 
 and having in the course of our acquaintance gained some degree 
 of confidence in me, they made another proposal. This was that 
 I should return to the neighborhood of my home in Canada, and 
 endeavor to obtain recruits. After some deliberation I consented 
 to this course and was by them aupplied v th the necessary funds. 
 After an unsuccessful tour I returned by appointment to Island 
 Pond, and thence to Lewistown, still accompanied by the Grecnlaws,^ 
 whom I did not even yet suspect of evil designs against me. One 
 day, however, while in a refreshment saloon I was invited to take 
 a glass of ale with them. I had no sooner done so than a dull 
 dreamy feeling oame over me, and in a short time I lapsed into 
 utter unconciousness. 
 
 When I came to myself whJc;h was not until the following day, 
 I was in soldier's clothes, and the bounty, three hundred dollars, 
 was in my hands. The Greenlaws who were still near me tried to 
 console me. They advised me to leave my bounty in their hands 
 promising to take care of it for me, and to pay me interest upon it ; 
 and engaging on my complying with their request, to obtain my 
 release before I arrived at Portland. 
 
 Grasping at this as my only chance (though a slender one) of 
 obtaining my liberty, and still partly under the influence of the 
 stupefying draught, I suffered them to take my money into their 
 charge. Shortly afterwards in company with about four hundred 
 others I was conveyed to Portland, where we remained about a 
 week stationed on Mackay's Island. Hence we were removed on 
 
 
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 board ship to Boston and thence by an ocean steamer to Alexandria 
 in Virginia. The voyacre occupied three days and three nights. 
 Between four hnndrod and five hundred recruits were on board. 
 The state of disorder and license was something fearful. There 
 was a gang of ruffians on board who hud enlisted merely for the 
 sake of the bounty, and for what thoy could afterwards add to this 
 by theft and plunder, intending to make their escape when they 
 reached land. These men were armed with " Slung shot," a 
 weapon consisting of a strap of leather which is fastened around 
 the wrist the end of it being loaded with a ball of lead which when 
 not used is concealed in the coat sleeve. A little after dusk on the 
 evening of the first day, one of the gang, attacked a man who wag 
 a little under the influence of liquor, struck him on the head with 
 one of these weapons and robbed him of his watch and money. A 
 search was instituted, but the robber could not bo found. At night 
 when all the rest where in bed these men put out the light that 
 was left burning in our sleeping place, and then went round tho 
 bunks robbing the inmates in the most barefaced manner. They 
 roughly aroused the sleepers, striking them on the head with their 
 slung shot upon their offering the slightest resistance, and forced 
 them to give up their money. The cries and groans of those who 
 were thus assaulted were often heard. As for myself I had formed 
 a sort of partnership with three others who knew someihing of the 
 state of things which might be expected on board a vessel of this 
 description. Accordingly we were provided for it. Two of us 
 armed with revolvers took turns in keeping watch throughout the 
 night. When morning dawned the cabin floor was seen to be 
 strewn with empty pocket books, and purses, which the robbers 
 had thrown aside after abstracting their contents. Complaints 
 were of course made and on the next night officers were sent down 
 to look around and preserve order. 
 
 While they remained below all was quiet, but when they had 
 retired the same scene was repeated. My own party waa left un- 
 disturbed until the third night when as two of us were watching 
 we saw two heads raised above the level of our berth, which was a 
 little more than a man's height from the floor. Seeing, however, 
 that we were on the aiert, and probably knowinr: that we were 
 
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 armed, the heads were withdrawn, and we were left in peace. On 
 the second night several of the gang had been discovered and taken 
 into custody, and on the third night, the remainder were arrested. 
 One, a boy of sixteen years, was caught with his hand in the poc- 
 ket of an officer. On his person was found money to the amount 
 of $3,000, the proceeds of three nights pilfering. His punishment 
 was severe. He was tied up in the rigging by his hands and feet, 
 his weight being chiefly supported by his hands. After we had 
 landed, he made his escape, and I never heard anytiiing more of 
 him. 
 
 From Alexandria we were sent by railway, for some distance, 
 and then marched to our destination, the army of the Potomac. 
 
 li.— SKEDADDLING 
 
 I had nothing particular to complain of with respect to my usage, 
 during my first soldiering experiences, but still I could not recon- 
 cile myself to this forced separation from home, and engagement 
 in a service, and in a cause with which I had no sympathy. My 
 only thought night and day was directed towards the possibility 
 of effecting an escape, and before a week had elapsed since my 
 joining the army, a fit opportunity seemed to present itself cf car- 
 rying my cherished purpose into action. I made the acquiintance 
 of two French Canadian youths of the respective ages of sixteen 
 and seventeen. They were in the same position as mynelf, having 
 being inveigled into the American service, by underhand means. 
 They also entertained the same desire to effect an escape at all 
 costs. 
 
 One dark night we set off together, to put our design into exe- 
 cution. Aided by the darkness and by the wooded nature of the 
 country, wo had no difliculty in passing the sentries, and in getting 
 clear of the camp. Then we went on, and on, all through that 
 weary night. Towards morning we stopped, and lay down to 
 snatch a short repose. When it was light I climbed a tree to re- 
 connoitre. What was my horror to see not two miles from me the 
 American camp, which we hoped we had left many miles behind 
 us. We were indeed yet within its limits, for on every side I 
 could see the tents occupied by its outposts. We had been (as is 
 
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 so often the case in this blind walking; through woods) travelling 
 the whole night in a circle. This was indeed disheartening. Ne- 
 vertheless there was nothing for it but \,o try again, and try again 
 we did; and by dint of dodging among trees, and occasionally 
 climbing a tree to look out, we once more got clear of the army. 
 Then we turned our steps northward towards the Blue Mountains 
 which wo could see before us. After a toilsome march during 
 which we fed on Indian corn which we found in the fields, and 
 the wild grapes and other fruits which the woods supplied, and 
 slept in the best nook we could discover, we reached the foot of 
 these mountains. Here we fell in with a party of scouts belonging 
 to the Confederate army, who advised us to go up the Shenandoah 
 Valley, and join the main body about forty or fifty miles distant. 
 The French lads were, however, disinclined to this course, and 
 we therefore determined to make for Harper's Ferry. We followed 
 the Blue Mountains for some distance, and then having crossed 
 the ridge near a pass called Snigger's Gap, descended upon the 
 Shenandoah River, which at this place ran immediately at the 
 foot of the mountains. The river was here very shallow and full 
 of stones. We should soon have reached the other side had not 
 an unexpected interruption occurred in the midst of our passage. 
 The noise of the water had prevented our hearing the voices of 
 men hailing us. A bullet from a revolver, however, which struck 
 the rock upon which I was at that moment standing, brought us 
 to a halt. Looking around I saw a party of men making towards 
 us in a boat. I at once came to the conclusion that they were 
 Federal soldiers, and that all was over with us. We had before 
 this found an opportunity of changing our soldier's clothes, but 
 one of the Frenchmen still retained his military cap. At a sign 
 from me he now let it drop into the water. When the men came 
 up wc found to our great relief that they belonged to the Confe- 
 derate army. When we had told them what we were, they advised 
 us to go up the Valley to their camp. We nevertheless preferred 
 to follow out our original plan. That night we slept in a haystack. 
 Nex* morning in crossing some fields, we came to a house occupied 
 fortunately by a family in the Southern interest. They received 
 us kindly and gave us a good breakfast, the first regular meal we 
 
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 had tasted since leaving the army. They refused our offers of 
 payment and directed us on our way. Following their guidance 
 we crossed the railroad, and after a walk of about two miles through 
 some fields, entered upon a lonely road with woods on either side. 
 On turning a sudden corner, we saw at a short distance before us, 
 a little stone house. An impulse seized me to turn aside into the 
 woods and avoid it in this manner. But it was too late. Two 
 men were standing at the door and they had already seen us. Our 
 only course was to go boldly forward. In order by a show of con- 
 fidence to allay suspicion, I went up to one of them and asked him 
 the time. He civily informed me and we went on. We had just 
 reached a turning where there were cross roads, when on looking 
 back we saw the two men close behind us. They called to us to 
 stop. We obeyed and on their coming up they asked us who we 
 were, whence we had come, and whither we were going. We said 
 we were Canadians; and '.vere making tracks for Canada. They 
 then asked for our papers. We said we had none : that we had 
 come from Canada to learn a trade. " Were we soldiers?" We 
 answered " No," satisfying our consciences by the plea that we 
 were no longer soldiers since we had left the service. They then 
 said that they were detective oflBcers, and that it would be necessary 
 for them to take us to tb station. We submitted to be taken into 
 custody, for although three against two, we were so wearied and 
 enfeebled by the hardships we had undergone, that we felt neither 
 fitted nor disposed for resistance. We were taken to the Railway 
 station, about a mile and a half distant, and were there placed apari,, 
 and not allowed to speak to one another. We were soon afterwards 
 examined separately by Capt. Brady, the Provost Marshal. Un- 
 fortunately our stories did not agree together. We were then placed 
 in the guard room where we remained all night. Next morning we 
 were taken to Harper's Ferry which was six miles distant and were 
 there confined in the celebrated John Brown'shouse. We had not been 
 here long before we wore set to work, our occupation chiefly consisting 
 in picking up fragments of old iron from among the ruins caused by 
 a late fire. The hope of escape had not even yet left my mind, I 
 was ever on the watch for some opportunity of giving my keepers 
 the slip. At length after about a week's imprisonment, the much 
 
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 desired opportunity occurred. One Saturday morning we had been 
 employed in taking up an old target from the bed of the river. At 
 icid-day when the other prisoners left their work I managed to be 
 left behind, and to escape the observation of our overseers. When 
 all were out of sight I took to my heels and got into a hole under 
 the railroad track where I remained all day. Near me was a stone 
 railroad bridge crossing the river. When it became dark I got on 
 this bridge intending to try and jump on one of the passing trains. 
 Four or five coal trains passed within a short time but all too fast 
 to admit of my accomplishing my purpose, I accordingly gave up 
 this design, and walked along the track to a pUce where I could 
 get down to the river. By this time the moon was shining 
 brightly and I could see the mounted guards riding within thirty 
 or forty rods of the place where I lay. I therefore determined 
 not to attempt at proceeding any further for the present, and 
 getting into a pile of shavings I lay down and slept until after 
 the moon had set, which was not until near daybreak. Being at 
 length favoured by the darkness, T once more started onwards. T 
 first crossed the river, leaping from stone to stone. I missed my 
 footing once, and fell into the river, where the water was deep and 
 the current strong ; but by dint of considerable exertion, I man- 
 aged to scramble on another rock. At length, without further 
 accident, I reached the other side. Then I pressed onward with 
 all the speed of which I was capable. After some time, however, 
 I was brought up by a canal, the sides of which were very steep. 
 Following its course for a little distance, I came to a lock, which 
 served me the purpose of a bridge. Close by was a house — the in- 
 mates were fortunately asleep. Soon after the sun rose, and with 
 it came a dense fog, which protected me from view, but, at the 
 same time, prevented me from seeing whither I was going. At 
 length a breeze sprang up and dispelled the mist, and I could now 
 see that I . had reached the foot of the mountain which overlooks 
 Harper's Ferry. Above me, on the mountain, were batteries; 
 and ■ \ order to avoid exposing myself to the view of those sta- 
 tioned there, I made a detour through a small wood at the base 
 of the mountain. Here I sat down, and while there some negroes 
 came up carrying baskets of cakes, pies, and sweetmeats. They 
 
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 looked upon me with evident pity, and invited me to partake of 
 their store. I told them I had no money, but this did not prevent 
 their supplying me liberally with food. This refreshment was in- 
 deed welcome, as I had tasted nothing since the morning before. 
 This was Sunday morning. Having eaten and rested, I once 
 more started on my way. This now led up the face of the moun- 
 tain itself. Fatigued with the exertion of climbing, I was sitting 
 down to rest, when I perceived some soldiers coming up to me. 
 They had seen me from the battery, had suspected what I was, 
 and had come to meet me. Their captain asked me several ques- 
 tions, to which I returned evasive answers, which did not appear 
 to satisfy them. I was taken into custody, and marched back to 
 Harper's Ferry. Here I was stationed in my old quarters, but 
 this time was confined to a dungeon, and placed on a diet of 
 bread and water. In two days I was removed to Baltimore 
 and lodged in the prison at Fort McHcnry. 
 
 III.-DURANCE VILE. 
 
 The building used as a prison at Fort McHenry had formerly 
 been a stable. The stalls still remained, and had been formed 
 into bunks for the prisoners. Of these there were five tiers, one 
 above the other, extending all round the building. The prison 
 was one hundred feet long, by forty wide, and in it were confined 
 between five h undred and six hundred human beings in a state of 
 filth, vermin, and stench too dreadful to be described. Beds there 
 were none of any kind. The food was of the worst and coarsest 
 description. The cofiee was a disgusting mess. I happened once 
 to be looking through a chink in the floor and saw it boiling 
 down below in a huge potash kettle. A negro was skimming off 
 some filthy-looking scum. I could not taste it after that. 
 
 The prisoners were criminals of every class, and were a rough 
 and violent crew. They were accustomed to make " fresh fish" 
 pay their footing on being admitted to the privilege of their so- 
 ciety. One of their favourite amusements was tossing new-comers 
 in a blanket. This they did after a somewhat rough fashion. 
 They were not at all careful to receive the unfortunate victim in 
 the blanket, as he. descended from his flight in the air. Some 
 

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 painful falls and severe bruises were the consequences of this play. 
 One poor old man, after being thus thrown up, fell with his head 
 upon a brick and was rendered insensible. He lay for two days in 
 a precarious state, scarcely able to speak. Continual additions 
 were being made to the number of the prisoners. The detectives, 
 excited by the hopes of reward, arrested men on the slightest sus- 
 picion. Many, also, had been thus wrongfully imprisoned, and 
 they on being released took a terrible revenge on their captors. 
 Seven detectives were shot in one night by men whom they had 
 wrongfully arrested. 
 
 PART II. 
 
 MR. BOTHWELL'S NARRATIVE. 
 I. 
 
 In the meantime Norman's continued absence, and the absence, 
 likewise, of any letter Dr communication f -om him, had caused 
 the greatest anxiety to his friends at home. They heard of his 
 having been seen at no great distance in search of recruits, but, 
 after this, not a trace of him could be discovered. At length the 
 suspense could no longc be endured, and Mrs. Bothwell started 
 off in company with her brother, Ambrose Duncan, in the hope of 
 finding some clue to his whereabouts. They went to Island Pond 
 and to Portland, but could hear nothing of him. At Goreham 
 Station, however, having made known their errand to the conduo- 
 tor of the cars, he suggested that it was possible the Greenlaws 
 might know something about him. He said they were then at the 
 station, two brothers, and offered to introduce them to her. Just 
 as the train was moving off they came up to the window, and, in 
 answer to her enquiry, they assured her that Norman was then 
 employed in the Navy yard at Boston. This was an unqualified 
 untruth, as Mrs. Bothwell, on her return home, ascertained by 
 writing to a friend of hers who lived in Boston. 
 
 Determined to leave no means untried of gaining some informa- 
 tion regarding the lost one, I arranged with a Mr. Wells, who 
 
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 was going to Portland, that he should mako every enquiry poesible 
 on the subjeet. In a short thne I reoeived a letter from him stat- 
 iisg that, from information obtained firom the landlord of his hotel 
 there wae no doubt but that Norman had been inveigled into the 
 army, and that these Greenlaws wore at tho bottom of it. 
 
 On receiving this letter my rosohtion was at oaoe taken. To 
 pack a valise with a few necessary changes of apparel was the work 
 of a few minutes ; and in a quarter of an hour after the receipt of 
 Mr. Wells' letter, I was on my way in quest of the wanderer. 
 This was on the 4th of October, 1863. 
 
 I first went to Sherbrooke, with tho intention of asking the ad- 
 vice of Judge Short with reference to tho course I should pursue. 
 When I arrived there ho was charging the jury in a murder case. 
 I therefore waited till he had retired to his private room, when, 
 on expressing my desire to soo him, I was shown into his presence. 
 He received me very politely, listened to my story, and expressed 
 his entire approval of my proposal to consult the Britidh consul at 
 Portland. 
 
 II. 
 
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 On my way to Portland I stopped at Island Pond. Here I 
 called upon Mr. Stone, to whom I had been directed, the landlord 
 of the hotel in that place. To him I stated my case. After bear- 
 ing all I had to say, he scratched his head and considered a while. 
 At length, " Wal," said ho, *' theso follows are darned critters 
 for money ; I guess now that for twenty-five dollars I could find 
 out all you want to know." 
 
 " Look here," 1 replied, " I have not come here to bribe these 
 men, or any one else — I have come for my rights, and, what is 
 more, I mean to get them without putting money in these rascals' 
 pockets." With that I loft him, and shortly afterwards paid a 
 visit to the postmaster of tho place, to whom I had been reoom- 
 uieodcd, as being, like myself, a Froo-mnaon. 
 
 He informed me that the Greenlaws woro constantly travelling 
 backwards and forwards between Portland and Island Pond, and 
 that therefore I stood a good ohanoo of mooting with them. After 
 some farther conversation I returned to tho hotel. 
 
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 In the evening I sat outside the hotel under the lamp, and, for 
 -want of something better to do, entered into conversation with a 
 gentleman sitting near me. After a few casual observations, I en- 
 quired whether he knew of any Fromasons in that neighbour- 
 hood. He looked at me, and then answered, " Come, I will take 
 you to one." We left the hotel and walked across the road, and 
 there, in the darkness, he proved himself a brother niason. I then 
 told him my story, and at once received his hearty sympathy, and 
 his promise to aid me by all the means in his power. He knew 
 the Greenlaws, and further told me that they were coming to 
 Island Pond by a train very shortly due. We walked together to 
 the railway station, and awaited the arrival of their train. As two 
 men stepped from the platform of the 3ar, my companion touched 
 me to make me aware that these were the men we sought. He 
 then introduced me to them. They said that they had already 
 been informed by telegraph of iny arrival, and proposed that we 
 should repair to their hotel. Here they produced two letters from 
 Norman, stating that he had been imprisoned for desertion, and 
 desiring them to send him two hundred dollars. I afterwards 
 went with them to the post-c-ffice, where we found another letter 
 awaiting them. The following is a copy of the contents: — 
 
 "Harper's Ferry, September 30th, 1863. 
 
 "My Dear Friends, — I received yours of the 22nd this 
 afternoon, and was very much disappointed to see that you did 
 not send the 6200 that I sent for. If I had had the money two 
 days ago I would not be in prison to-day. Whilst I was out in 
 the yard on Monday, working with some other prisoners, among 
 some old iron, one piece, weighing about fifty pounds, fell on my 
 arm, nearly breaking it. I have done nothing since. I have it 
 in a sling ever since. One of my fellow-prisoners writes this for 
 luc. Mr. Macfarlane, who has been released from here a week 
 ago, brought my letter down for me. He has beea very kind to 
 me ; any little thing I want to eat he brings to the prison. He 
 says you ought to send the money by Adams & Co.'s Express, as 
 their office is in this place, and direct it as before. The Provost 
 Marshal has been trying to get me to tell him who enticed me to 
 
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 enlist, but I would not tell him, for I know it would get you into 
 trouble. They will never find out anything by me if you prove to 
 be my friends. I shall expect the money in about eight days 
 from this time. I don't mean to write to my mother till I get out 
 of this trouble, because it would break her heart. I want you to 
 answer this as soon as you get it, and send the two hundred dol- 
 lars. There is no danger of it coming if you send it in MoFar- 
 lane's name. He has been at the Express office every day, ex- 
 pecting it would come that way. He gave me five dollars to buy 
 a pair of warm pants. Don't delay in sending the money. No 
 more, but remain yours truly, if you'prove my friends. 
 
 " Norman Mackenzie." 
 
 JHy worst fears were thus realized. It was plain that Norman 
 was now in captivity, in sickness, and most probably also, in danger 
 of even a worpe fate. 
 
 " Well, gentlemen," said I, turning to the Greenlaws who were 
 evidently in perplexity, and in some dread of what my course might 
 next be. " Well, gentlemen, this is a hard case." 
 
 They agreed that it was so. 
 
 " Why," said I, " when my wife questioned you as to our poor 
 boy's fate, did you not tell her the truth ? You might thus have 
 spared both yourselves and us much needless trouble." 
 
 " The fact was," said one of them, " we had'nt the heart to tell 
 her." 
 
 " Well," said 1, " let that pass, the question is what is to be 
 done now ? Look here I left home with only $45. Now it seems 
 you have Norman's money. Your best course is to give me the 
 $200, and I will send it as the letter directs." 
 
 To this they agreed, and at once paid me the money. I imme- 
 diately wrote out a telegram signing it John Adams, and address- 
 ing it to Macfarlane thus : — 
 
 " Look for $200 , to-day, per express, for Norman McKenzie," 
 
 On the following morning, I started for Portland. My first act 
 on arriving there was to call on the British consul, and ask his 
 advice. My interview with him was of anything but an encoura- 
 ging nature. He assured me that applications of the same kind 
 
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 were made to him by hundreds, and that success >7<«fl all but im- 
 possible. He strongly advised me to desist from what he believed 
 would only be labor in vain, and to return home. I described to 
 him my conversation with the Greenlaws, and told him of the 
 arrangements I had made for transmitting to Norman the $200. 
 He suggested that the letter containing the application might pro- 
 perly be a counterfeit, and advised me not to send the money by 
 express. Acting upon this suggestion, I determined to alter the 
 wording of the telegram, announcing that the money was on its 
 way. Accordingly, I made out another dispatch which I forward- 
 ed in place of the former one. The wording of the latter wat. as 
 follows : 
 
 '* The money will leave here to-morrow by a trusty friend." 
 From Portland 1 went to Boston, and called on the British 
 consul there. His opinion seemed to be the same as that of the 
 consul at Portland, and that I had absolutely no chance of success. 
 From Boston I took the cars for New York. 
 
 III. 
 
 Among my fellow passengers on board the cars was a very 
 agrcenhle gentleman, with whom I entered into conversation. As 
 our discourse assumerl a friendly tone, I told him that I was going 
 to New York, that I was a stranger there, and should feel much 
 obliged by his recommending me to a respectable hotel. " I keep 
 a hotel," he answered, " I am not a runner for it, but I shall be 
 very happy to see you there." Acc(.)rdingly upon our arrival in 
 New York, I accompanied Mr. Sweeney (for that was his name) 
 to the hotel of which be was the proprietor. The rooms were all 
 occupied, but he very kindly had a bed made up for me in the 
 parlor, and paid me every attention. On hearing my story he 
 offered to introduce rac to his lawyer on the following morning, 
 and ask his advice as to ray best course of proceeding. I preferred, 
 however, to consult in the first instance, a friend of my own, Mr. 
 N. S. Maloney. At an early hour, I visited Mr. Maloney, and 
 laid my case before him. He took me to the office of Mr. R. K. 
 Richards, who made out my affidavit, setting forth the grounds on 
 which I claimed Norman's release, that he was a British subject, 
 
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 and had been by illegal moans, entrapped into the Amerioan ser- 
 vice. Tbia being duly attested, I accompanied Mr. Richards to 
 the office of the British consul. We were unable to see him, but 
 as we left the office, Mr. Richards said to me : <' The consul leaves 
 New York to-morrow. Now I am acquainted with the father of 
 the vice-consul, and I have no doubt but that through his means 
 we shall be able to induce the vice-consul to interest himself in 
 your case." 
 
 We called on the vice-consul's father, a notary. Here my affi- 
 davit was again taken to the same effect as I have already stated, 
 together with a petition to enable me to bring proofs of the cor- 
 rectness of my allegations. Next day I took my papers to the 
 vice-consul, who forwarded them to liord Lyons at Washington. 
 
 Before leaving New York, Mr. Richards gave me a letter of 
 introduction to Mr. Bates, Attorney General of the United States, 
 with whom I hud myself in former days been acquainted, asking 
 him in remembrance of this, to use his influence in forwarding my 
 suit generally, and in particular, in obtaining for me an interview 
 with Normau. 
 
 Mr. Richards also introduced mc to Mr. C. Gould, president of 
 the New England Soldiers' Relief Association. This gentleman 
 gave me the following letter to Brigadier-General Dan Tyler : — 
 
 My Dear Sir, — May I 30 far tax your '>ver taxed time and pa- 
 tience as to ask you directly or indirectly, or through one of your 
 aides to look at the papers, and view with a favorable kindness the 
 request of Mr. William Bothwell in regard to his son. 
 Very truly yours, 
 
 CHARLES GOULD. 
 
 On the 13th of October, I took the train for Baltimoro- Aftor 
 my arrival in the city, I went as directed to Barnum's Lctfll, and 
 was shown to Brigadier-General Tyler's office. Here on passing 
 the guards, I was ushered into the presence of Brigadier-General 
 B. F. Tyler. This gentleman was sitting on one side of the fire- 
 place smoking a cigar, a cocked hat with a black feather on his 
 head, and his feet elevated on the chimney-piece. Two or three 
 officers stood near. On being made aware of my presence he said 
 
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 in a Burly matioer, and without turning his head, " What's your 
 business with me, sir." — " I have a letter for you," I ropKcd, pr^ 
 senting Mr. Gould's letter. Giving a side glance at it he took it, and 
 immediately thrust it back to me, saying : " The letter iff not for 
 mo, sir. It is for Brigadier-General Dan Tyler. My name, sir, is 
 Brigadier-General B. F. Tyler." " Well, sir," I said, " you might 
 examine this, and thereby greatly faoilitato my business." I took 
 the letter from the unsealed envelope and handed it to him. He 
 looked at it for a moment, and then returned it to me,, saying in a 
 dJsdainftil tone, and still without looking at me : "I know noth- 
 ing about your business, sir." I departed in no very amiable 
 frame of mind, and returned to Barnum's hotol. Here I rehtod 
 the story of my ill success to the landlord. Ho remarked that the 
 treatment I had met with was just what might have been expected 
 from such a " dog," as this B. F. Tyler was regarded in Baltimore. 
 He advised me to apply at Brigadier-General Shanks' office, where 
 at any rate I would be treated " like a white man." To General 
 Shanks' office therefore I went. Here I saw some one whom x 
 supposed to be General Shanks, dressed in a roundabout jacket, 
 and busy delivering letters to diffi3rent persons. Upon my enquir- 
 ing if General Shanks were present, ha said : 
 " What is your business, sir ?" 
 
 " 1 have a letter of introduction to Brigadier-General Dan Tyler, 
 -and T made application at the wrong place. My business is to get 
 a pass to Harper's Ferry." He jeplied politely : " If you will go 
 to the Provost Marshal's office, at the corner of Utah street, you 
 will gat the pass you wish for." I thanked him for his courtesy, 
 and told him that I was very glad to be treated like a white man, 
 which was not the case at Brigadier-General B. F. Tyler's office. 
 I then went on to relieve my feelings by stating pretty plainly my 
 opinion of the manner in which I had been treated by the said B. 
 F. Tyler. " In fact," I concluded, warming with the recollection of 
 my wrongs, " I conclude that it id rather dignifying that gentleman 
 than otherwise to grace him with the title of n * dog.' I assure 
 you, sir, that not only do I not hesitate in giving him this cha- 
 racter before you, but I intend also to speak my mind of him to 
 the members of the Cabinet at Washington ; for I have the honor 
 
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 of being personally acquainted with President Lincoln and the At> 
 tornoy-Oeneral." The gentleman to whom these remarks were ad* 
 dressed, replied not a word ; nor did he so much as lift his head 
 from the desk over which ho was bending. Court/cously bidding 
 him farewell I left the office, and returned to the hotel, where I 
 again detailed my adventures to tlie landlord. When he had 
 heard the whole, he burst into a roar of laughter. " Why; my dear 
 follow," he cried, " the man to whom you have been so freely giv- 
 ing your opinion of General B. F. Tyler— is General B. F. Tyler 
 himself — General Shanks is absent, and Tyler is attending to his 
 business. He has got his own for once, at any rate, and I hope it 
 may do him good." I found that this was actually the case. It 
 was Tyler himself whom I had thus been abusing to his very face. 
 He wore a different dress, and this, together with my not having 
 very closely observed him, had led to my not recognising him. 
 However, the matter was done, and I could only hope with mine 
 host, that it might do him good. The next move was to go to the 
 Provost Marshal's office. Arriving thither, I was informed by the 
 guards: "Busy to-day, sir, call to-morrow at three o'clock." At 
 the appointed hour, I called again. " Busy to-day, call to-morrow." 
 
 " This won't do," I thought, " I must try some other plan." 
 Mr. Richards had given me a letter of introduction to Mr. 
 Coniisky, a lawyer in Baltimore. To this gentleman I therefore 
 repaired, and stated the difficulty in which I was placed. Ho 
 offered to procure me — through Mr. Stockbridge, a friend of his — 
 a letter to ]\Ir. Fish, Provost Marshal of Baltimore. 
 
 Armed with this letter, I went to Mr. Fish's office. At the 
 entrance I was stopped by the guard — " What's your business, 
 sir ?" " I have a letter of introduction to the Provost Marshal," 
 I replied, " What is the nature of your letter, sir ?" " The 
 loiter will show," I said, handing it to him, "you can read it 
 1 .rself, if you think proper." " I don't wish you to talk so 
 oostreperous," said he, looking somewhat crest-fallen. " 1 don't 
 think I am talking in an over tone," said I, " will you hand in 
 my card, or not, sir ?" 
 
 Without saying anything further, he took my letter, and passed 
 it in to the Provost M-^rshal. In a few minutes I was permitted 
 
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 ■to pass through the file of guarda to where the Provost Marshal 
 was. He at once gave me the pass to Harper's Ferry, and I 
 withdrew, satisfied with having at length gained this object. 
 Next morning, anxious as I was to hurry on my journey, and gain 
 an interview with Norman as soon as possible, I was obliged to 
 remain in Baltimore, as no trains would leave that city, through 
 fear of being cut oflF by the rebels. I had, therefore, to wait until 
 next day, and even then, was advised not to risk the journey, as 
 an attack was greatly apprehended. However, I was too impatient 
 to be restrained by fears of this kind, and I therefore took the first 
 train to Harper's Ferry. 
 
 IV. 
 
 The train was crowded with officers going west. One of these, 
 to whom I had rel ted my story, as was my custom at every 
 available opportun y, told me that Provost Marshal Brady of 
 Harper's Ferry wiis on board. I should know him, he said, by 
 the black feather in his hat. Accordingly, in the next cur I found 
 Provost Marshal Brady. He was alone ; and I sat down by his 
 side, introduced myself to him, told him my story, and that I had 
 hoard Norman was in confinement at Harper's Ferry. He took a 
 card from his pocket, on which was Norman's name, his regiment, 
 date of his receiving the bounty, with other particulars After 
 glancing at this, he turned to me and said, " he'll be shot, sir." 
 " No, sir," said I firmly, " there will not be a hair of his head 
 injured." " You talk loud, sir," said he, looking at me with some 
 surprise. "We have a little Queen, sir," said I, " who wears a 
 large crinoline. The shade of it extends to Washington, sir, and 
 my boy is under the protection of that shade. Lord Lyons has 
 now got his case in hand." He seemed struck by my boldness, and 
 said, with an oath, " I like your style, sir." He then went on to 
 tell me that Norman had been removed from Harper's Ferry, but 
 where he then was, he could not tell me. He said, however, he could 
 ascertain this by examining the bcoks. He advised me to return 
 to Baltimore, very kindly promising that he would send me, by 
 telegraph, information as to Norman's whereabouts. But to this> 
 although thanking him heartily for his kindaess, I objected. 
 
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 " My fare is paid," said I, ** to Harper's Ferry. I have started 
 in chade of the lad, and I intend to keep in bis tracks till I find 
 hira. I don't mean, sir, for a moment, to insinuate that you will 
 forget to do what you have so kindly promised ; but something 
 might happen to prevent you. No, sir ; with your leave I will go 
 on to Harper's Ferry, and there see what is to be my next course." 
 " Come," said he, with another oath, " I like your style still bet- 
 ter;" and, as the best way of testifying to the sincerity of his 
 observation, he went on to ask whrther I ever took anything to 
 drink. I replied by another question : " did you ever know a 
 duck to swim?" "Yes," he said, laughing, "if it had .-"tcr 
 enough," and thereupon, taking a flask from his pocket, he re- 
 marked that to prove that he had no intention of poisoning me, he 
 would first tae.e the liquid himself. After a lengthened pull, he 
 handed the flask to me; it was genuine old Bourbon from Ken- 
 tucky, and did me much good. 
 
 We were not long in accomplishing the journey. Along the 
 whole line, at distances of about forty rods, guards were stationed 
 to prevent the line from being injured by Confederate bandd who 
 were supposed to be in the neighborhood. On arriving at Har- 
 per's Ferry, Provost Marshal Brady told me to keep close to him 
 as he passed the guards. They fell back to sufler him to pass, but 
 closed again before I could follow him, and presented their 
 bayonets against my body. The Marshal, however, turning 
 round, caused them, by a wave of his hand, to allow me a passage. 
 We found the whole place in consternation. News had arrived 
 that the rebels were in great force at Martinsburgh, some twelve 
 miles distant, and were about to make a " cavalry dash " upon 
 Harper's Ferry. Everything was in the wildest confusion. All 
 the inhabitants were flying from their houses and swarming up 
 the heights where were stationed the forts which defended the 
 town. Even the soldiers did not seem exempt from the general 
 panic. I was surprised to see these latter appear such small? 
 insignificant looking men. The thought struck me that the 
 enemy might fire all day without hitting any of them, as they 
 would never think of aiming low enough. The more composed of 
 them were smoking huge Dutch pipes, but with the majority it 
 
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 was a case of general skedaddle. Clouds of dust filled the air. 
 Horses and mules, laden with all kinds of movables, were rushing 
 from every quarter. Officers were endeavoring to form their men 
 into ranks. From this scene of universal disorder, we escaped 
 into the Provost Marshal's office. Here were seven or eight meu 
 busily engaged in packing up his effects. Provost Marshal Brady 
 called for the prisoners' registers. These had to be unpacked from 
 the trunks. When found, he hastily examined them, but without 
 discovering the entry of which he was in search. I began to fear 
 that my journey would prove a fruitless one ; but at length, in a 
 pigeon-hole over a desk, the Provost Marshal found the memoran- 
 dum. It stated that Norman had been sent to Colonel Fish, at 
 Baltimore. I had now, at least, the satisfaction of having gained 
 the right clue. But at present other matters were to be thought 
 of. I had laid down my overcoat on a chest as I entered the 
 Provost Marshal's office, and now, as I looked around, I perceived 
 that it was gone. Brady told me to leave a description of it, and 
 if found, it should be forwarded to me. 
 
 "I'll tell you what I'll do," said an officer wlir stood by. 
 " What's that," said I. " I'll give you my bond for ive dollars 
 that you never get it," he coolly returned; and so it turned out. 
 Fortunately, I had kept my valise in my hand the whole time, 
 and thenceforth I stuck to it with double pertinacity. The 
 Provost Marshal had now started off for the heights, and I issued 
 forth once more into the streets. These were now nearly empty. 
 Not half a dozen persons were visible in the town, but I could see 
 them making their way up the heights, to the protection of the 
 batteries. I went into the Express Office, and the clerk there 
 told me I stood in no danger, not being in military clothes, if I 
 only kept walking about, with my valise in my hand. Whilst I 
 was standing in the Express office, a man came running in, and 
 said, "is that money come yet?" "What money?" said the 
 clerk. " The two hundred dollars to be sent from Portland for 
 Norman Mackenzie, several days ago." Here he produced my own 
 despatch. The clerk read it alo'» 1, " Tlie money will leave here 
 to-morrow by a trusty friend." "Ah I" said the clerk, "that 
 trusty friend has not got here yet." 
 
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 I chuckled internally, but spoke not a word. This was the 
 rascal who, as I aftorwards found, had wholly, without Norman's 
 knowledge, made use of his name, in order to appropriate his 
 money- He it was who had written the letter to the Greenlaws, 
 a copy of which has been given above. But thanks to the kind 
 advice of the British Consul at Portland, his nefarious designs had 
 met with a just defeat. He looked at me, and I looked at him, 
 and then he went out a.id made off towards the heights I now 
 hurried to the Provost Marshal's office for a pass to leave the 
 town. Luckily the clerk had not gone, and at once gave me the 
 pass. I had to wait six hours for a train, but at length it was 
 ready to start. I was in high spirits at having been so far suc- 
 cessful, and as I presented my pass to a huge soldier, who was pac- 
 ing up and down in front of the train, I said : 
 
 "I'm off for Canada." He whispered to me in a low tone " I 
 wish I was going with you." A long Yankee officer who was 
 standing near said in a gruff tone : 
 
 " Are you from Canada, sir ?" 
 
 '' Yes, sir," said I — Then " I am not," he answered. "Nobody 
 will weep, sir, " I returned, as I jumped on board, and the train 
 moved off. 
 
 I arrived in Baltimore that night, and took up my quarters at the 
 Maltby House hotel. Next monimg I went to the office of Pro- 
 vost Marshal Fish — on sending in my card I was admitted at 
 once. I learned that Norman was now in prison at Fort McHenry 
 about three miles from Baltimore. At my request I received a 
 pass to admit me to the prison. I crossed the Potomac in a steamer 
 to Locust point, on which Fort McHenry stands. I was, after my 
 custom, relating my story to a fellow passenger, when a gentleman 
 who stood by happened to overhear what I was saying. This gen- 
 tleman was Mr. Francis McAvoy, a man whose after conduct has 
 laid me under a debt of gratitude which I can never repay. After 
 I had landed, this gentleman approached me and said " I cannot 
 speak my sentiments aloud, but come to my house and I will show 
 you the road to the Fort." I gladly acquiesced, and accompanied 
 
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 him to his house where I was most kindly entertained. On reach- 
 ing the Fort I produced my pass at the gate, and was shown to 
 the office cf Colonel Porter, commander of the Fort. At this office 
 I enquired if there was a young man by the name of Norman Mac- 
 Kenzie in the prison. Those whom I asked could not tell, but 
 called the guard, and sent two soldiers into the prison to enquire. 
 I begged the soldiers to call his name aloud three times. It was 
 well that I did so, for Norman did not answer intil the third call, 
 through the fear that this was only preliminary to his being ordered 
 out to be shot. The third time, however, the thought struck him 
 that he would answer. In a few minutes he came up walking be- 
 tween two soldiers with fixed bayonets. I was horrified at the 
 spectacle he presented. He wore no coat, hat, nor vest, his sole 
 covering b-^ing a ragged and filthy shirt, and a pair of tattered 
 pantaloons. His face, haggard and ghastly, was besmeared with 
 dirt, and his bleared eyes were devoid of all expression. His 
 whole person was covered with dirt and vermin. Want, disease 
 and ill usage had rendered him utterly stupefied, and scarcely 
 alive to what was passing around him. Nevertheless through all 
 this surface of misery, I recognized the poor boy. 
 
 " That's Norman," I said turning to Col. Porter. " Be kind 
 enough not to mention to him who I am, but let us see if he will 
 recognize me." He w^as brought close to me, but evinced no 
 sign of recognition. I rose from my seat and walked twice around 
 him, still he appeared not to notice me. At length I stood before 
 him and called him by his name, " Norman." 
 
 He looked up at that word, the light came into his eyes, he 
 knew me, and sprang into ray arms. For a few minutss neither 
 of us could speak. At length I strove by kind words to quiet his 
 extreme agitation. '' Don't be afraid Norman, its all right, I am 
 here — you shall soon leave this place, and go home with me !" 
 Colonel Porter who had all this time been a spectator now spoke 
 — " I see" said he, " there is no mistake here, this is a true case 
 of recognition. And now " he continued, " I have something to 
 say that may concern you. 1 have received a despatch from Mr. 
 Stanton, the Secretary of War, desiring me at the request of Lord 
 Lyons to forward to him the papers having reference to the case 
 
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 of Eerman McPheraon supposed to be ia this prison. Now I 
 have just wnt a despatch to Washington stating that there is no 
 such person here, but it eirikes me, having heard your story that 
 a mistake has been made in the name, and that Norman Macken- 
 zie is the man to whom Mr. Stanton's despatch really refers." 
 The truth of this at once flashed upon me, but what was to be 
 done? "The man who carried my despatch," the Colonel went 
 01 " left here for Baltimore about half an hour ago. But as he 
 is on horseback he has to go a round of about four miles. If 
 you start off at once and take a boat to Baltimore you may get 
 there before him." 
 
 " Certainly, certainly," said I, " but when I get there where 
 am I to go, and what am I to do ?" The Colonel took a card, 
 wrote his name upon tt, and handed it to me. 
 
 " Go to Col. Don Plot's office. He it is who will have to for- 
 ward the despatch to Washington. Show him this card, tell him 
 of the mistake and ask him to correct it." 
 
 The next moment I was hurrying to the water side. The rain 
 was pouring in torrents, and I had no over coat ; but small thought 
 did I bestow upon that. 
 
 "Here now which of you will land me in Baltimore the soon- 
 est ?" 
 
 A dozen voices were raised in reply. I chose the sturdiest look- 
 ing of the boatmen. " What will you charge to take me to Bal- 
 timore at the highest speed you caa raise ?" 
 " Five dollars !" 
 " Go ahead !" 
 
 I stood upright in the boat, and the moment it touched the 
 shore, I threw the man his fare and was off. 
 
 I ran through the streets like a madman, the surprised pedes- 
 trians making way for me as I hurried along. Three separate 
 street cars I overtook and passed on my route ; and at length 
 all breathless, T rushed into Colonel Don Plot's office. Passing 
 the guard I asked if Colonel Don Piot was present. 
 " The next room !" 
 
 I entered, rather startling the Colonel by the apparition of a 
 wild looking man, dripping with wet, heated, excited, and panting 
 
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 for breath. With^'Tt speaking I put Colonel Porter's card into his 
 hand. 
 
 " What of it," said he looking at me somewhat bewildered. 
 
 " I hardly know myself, " said I, scarce knowing in my excite- 
 ment what I wae saying. 
 
 " You have said so twice," said he, bis amazement increasing. 
 I had now come to myself, and answered, " Well you know, sir, I 
 have heard that an Irishman always has a right to speak the third 
 time. Now I can tell you what I came for. Have you received 
 r dispatch from Colonel Porter this morning ?" 
 
 ".No sir," 
 
 " Then it is all right. It is now on the way \" 
 
 " What of it ?" 
 
 " There is a mistake in it which 1 wish you to rectify !" 
 
 " Well we'll see about that when it comes," with that the Col- 
 onel took me into the next room, and asked me to take a seat by 
 the fire. Several officers were sitting in the room who did not at 
 first notice my arrival. At length, however, as I was sitting quiet- 
 ly drying my wet clothes at the fire, I observed some of them eye- 
 ing me askance w'tli an insolen*- air. I took no further notice of 
 these glances, than to return them with a look of cool unconcern. 
 After a time one of them said in a pompous manner, " Have you 
 any business with us, sir ?" 
 
 "None whatever, sir," I replied. A moment afterwards Colonel 
 Don Plot made his appearance. " Now sir let us hear about this 
 correction." 
 
 "It is simply this sir," said I, "Instead of "Herman McPherson 
 is not here," please to write " Norman McKenzie is here." This 
 was done at once and ray mind was relieved. I then returned to 
 Fort McHenry,callingby the way upon my kind friends the McAvoys, 
 who had been afraid that something untoward must have happened 
 from my long delay in making my appearance. Arriving at the 
 Fort, Colonel Porter sent the guards for Norman, and I took down 
 his statement with reference to the circumstances of his inveigle- 
 ment into the American army. When this was done, I asked the 
 Colonel's permission to accompany Norman to his place of oonfine- 
 meut. I was horrified and disgusted in the extreme with the scene 
 
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 of filth and misery which I thoro witnossod. On my way back to 
 Colonel Porter's office as I uamo to tho prison gate, bayonets were 
 crossed against me, and I was peremptorily ordered to stand 
 back. 
 
 " You cannot come through without a puss I" 
 " Did you not see rao pass down to tho prison with the guards ?" 
 " No, sir." Three offioors wore Htimding under a shed near at 
 hand, talking and smoking. Those •' gontlomen " saluted me 
 with some of the most liorrid im{)rooatioii8 that I have ever heard 
 issue from humyn lips ; thoir language, which we will not sully our 
 pages with by repeating, being to tho purpose that as they did not 
 know me, I should not pass. At length one of them said, " How 
 came you here?" " I camo on my foot, sir." " By whose author- 
 ity did you come here, sir?" 'MJy tho authority of your supe- 
 rior officer, sir." " Who is ho, sir?" " Cul, Porter, commanding 
 this fort." " Let him pass." I narrated the whole circumstance 
 to Col. Porter. " It was to bo cxpootcd," ho said, " that in a 
 great country like this, some uiou should be raised to positions to 
 which they are not entitled." Leaving tho fort, I repaired to Mr. 
 McAvoy's house, where I dint'd. After this I returned to Balti- 
 more, and took the train to Wasliiiigtou. 
 
 VI, 
 
 Arrived in Washington, I OHtuhlishod myself at Willard's hotel. 
 Here, to my great joy, I mot with one who had in former years 
 been my intimate friend and aHsooiate. This was James A. 
 McDougall, now United States senator I'or tho State of California, 
 whose acquaintance I had made iti Culifornia, He receiv- 
 ed me with the greatest heartiness, and as soon as he had 
 heard my story, set himself to work with tho greatest zeal on my 
 behalf " Don't be afraid," ho siiid, " in loss than a week you 
 shall have the order for Norman's ryloase." It was now eight 
 o'clock on Saturday night, but ho insisted on taking me at once 
 in his carriage to Lord Lyons' residence. We found that his 
 lordship and family were at tho opera, and to the opera we drove. 
 General McDougall would liavo called him out, but I represented 
 to him that nothing could bo dono till Monday morning, and we 
 
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 thereupon returned to the hotel. On Monday, General McDougall 
 accompanied me to Lord Lyons'. Lord Lyons gave me a letter 
 of introduction to Mr. Seward, Secretary of State. Mr. Seward, 
 on my representing this letter to him, gave me a letter to Mr. 
 Stanton, Secretary of War, and sent Mr, Chew, his clerk, to ac- 
 company me to Mr. Stanton's office. Here I presented the letter 
 to Mr. Stanton's secretary, who requested me to call the next day 
 between two and three o'clock. I returned at the appointed time, 
 and was ushered into Mr. Stanton's presence. He questioned me 
 as to my business, but had utterly forgotten having received a let- 
 ter from Mr. Seward, introducing me. This was rather awkward. 
 At length he said, " Did any one accompany you here ?" " Yes, 
 Mr. Chew, Mr. Seward's clerk." " Will you be kind enough to 
 step out and ask Mr. Chew to come here for a moment ?" I did 
 so, and brought Mr. Chew into the office. " Did you accompany 
 Mr. Bothweli here yesterday, sir?" said the secretary of war to 
 Mr. Chew; " Yes sir, I did." " Did he produce a letter of in- 
 troduction from Mr. Seward?" "Yes." "Very well, that will 
 do," said Mr. Stanton, " I merely wanted a sponsor in this case," 
 I could not help remarking that I had been christened once, and 
 did not know that it was necessary to go through that operation 
 again. He smiled and said that what he meant was a reference. 
 
 He then began to question me as to Norman's personal appear- 
 ance. I described him as well as I could, and he then said : — 
 " There was a boy here yesterday who somewhat answers to your 
 description — a Scotch or Irish boy. He has received a furlough 
 of three days from Fort McHenry. I can do nothing in this case 
 until you ascertain whether the young man is now in the fort or 
 not." I went at once to the telegraph office and sent a message to 
 Colonel Porter, asking if Norman was still in the prison, or whe- 
 ther ho had received a. furlough. As I was leaving the telegraph 
 office, wondering what I should do with the time wliich must ne- 
 cessarily intervene before I could receive an answer, I met my 
 friend, General McDougal. He took me to the office of Mr. Fred- 
 erick Seward, and described to him my present position. Mr. F. 
 Seward desirod me to obtain two copies of Colonel Porter's ans- 
 wer to my despatch, and to leave one copy wit!- him, promising, 
 
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 hiaiself, to take it to the Secretary of War, while the other I was 
 to carry to Mr. Stanton's office myself. 
 
 The answer came in due time, and was to the following effect :- 
 "Norman MoKenzie is still here, and has received no orders." 
 
 I followed out Mr. Seward's instructions, giving one copy to 
 him, which he took to Mr. Stanton's office at twelve o'clock the 
 same day. The other copy I preeonted at Mr. Stanton's office, 
 myself, at two o'clock. This was so far satisfactory. 
 
 " And now," said General McDougal, " there is something else 
 I must do for you." He ordered his coachman to drive to the re- 
 sidence of Provost Marshal Fry. On arriving thither we were 
 told that the Provost Marshal was absent " in the country." " I 
 know the country he inhabits," said the General, as we re-entered 
 the carriage, which he ordered to be driven to the Provost Mar- 
 shal's office. Passing the guards, we entered and signed our 
 names, as requested, in a book offered us for the purpose. We then 
 ascended the stairs, where was another book awaiting our signa- 
 ture. The Provost Marshal, hearing General McDougal's voice, 
 came out, and welcomed him heartily. The salutations being 
 over, General McDougal entered upon the subject in hand. " Gen- 
 eral Fry," he said, " I have ne^eryet asked you a favor." *' No," 
 said General Fry, " I know you have not ; I have often wondered 
 that there was nothing in my line in which I could be of use to 
 you." " Well," said General McDougal, " I am going to ask you 
 one now. I want you to go in person with my friend Mr. Both- 
 well to the office of the Secretary of War, and introduce him per- 
 sonally." " Well, General, I will ; let him come here at twelve 
 o'clock to-morrow." At the appointed hour I presented myself 
 at General Fry's office. The porter shook his head, when I pre- 
 sented my card. " No use, there are forty cards ahead of you!" 
 I insisted, however, that my card should be taken in. Iii a few 
 minutes the General came forth, and, to the amazement of the por- 
 ter and the attendant throng, he took me by the arm and led me, 
 as agreed upon, to Mr. Stanton's office. He led me to the Secre- 
 tary's desk, presented me, and then left. The Secretary of War 
 then began to question me as to the whole circumstances of my 
 business. After he had done so, he pondered for some time, and 
 
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 then said : " This seems to be a most singular case. You come to 
 me asking for tho dismissal of this young man, with a statement 
 rather roughly drawn up, partly in pencil and partly in ink ; but 
 without any proof even that it is his statement." I replied, " I 
 have not yet been required to swear that this is his statement, but 
 I am ready to do so, if necessary." 
 
 " Can you bring no further proof?" he asked. " Most certain- 
 ly, if you will kindly furnish me with a cheque on the treasury for 
 the necessary funds. I left home with but a small sum of money. 
 Travelling expenses and hotel charges are not to be defrayed with- 
 out money. If you will furnish me with funds to go back to 
 Canada I will furnish you with all the proof you may require." 
 " It is a hard case, certainly," he observed, " to get along with- 
 out money. Well, call to-morrow between two and three o'clock, 
 and your papers will be ready." 
 
 This wail the most exciting moment of ray whole journey. My 
 papers would be ready ! Could it be possible that the object 
 which I had so long been seeking, and for the accomplishment of 
 which I had hardly dared to hope, was now really attained ? 
 
 It was not long after two o'clock the next day when I made my 
 appearance at the Seen 'ary's office. The papers were handed to 
 me with instructions to present them at the office of the Adjutant- 
 Oeneral, E. D. Townsend, No. 6, on the lower floor of the same 
 building. I was desired to leave them there and call for them be- 
 tween three and four. At the appointed time I called, and the 
 papers were produced. The following is a copy of the order at- 
 tached : — 
 
 War Department, 
 
 Adjutant-General's Office, 
 Washington, Oct. 20th, 1863. 
 Special order No. 470. 
 
 Private Norman McKenzie, 19th Maine Volunteers, now in 
 confinement at Fort McHenry, Md., will at once be released from 
 arrest, and is hereby discharged from the service of the United 
 
 States. 
 
 (Signed,) E. D. Townsend, 
 
 Adj-General, U. S. 
 
 By order of the Secretary of War. 
 
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 VII. 
 
 I went immediately to the office of Lord Lyons, to acquaint 
 him with the success of my entcrprize. — On handinj; the docu- 
 ment to the Private Secretary, he opened a door and in walked 
 Lord Lyons. — He looked at my papers and said : — 
 
 " Mr. Bothwell, you are entitled to a higher position." 
 
 " Why so my Lord ?" 
 
 " You are the first man who has ever presented me with official 
 documents since I have been Minister in Washington, before I 
 have been officially notified of the fact." 
 
 He further observed that he expected to receive the official 
 notice through the course of the day. I had only just left his 
 office, when I again met my kind friend General McDougal. I 
 told him of my good fortune, and expressed my warmest thanks for 
 his kind exertions on my behalf. He congratulated me, heartily, 
 and said, that he was at that moment out on my business, that he 
 had been " pulling a string " on the President in case my efforts in 
 other quarters should fail. My next duty was to go and offijr my 
 thanks to Mr. Frederick Seward ; whither the General accompanied 
 me. Mr. Seward seemed highly pleased to hear of my success, — 
 He asked me : — 
 
 " Do you have such things as oak twigs growing in your Cana- 
 dian woods ?" 
 
 "|No,"' I replied, but we have beech and birch — pretty tough too. 
 — But why, sir ? 
 
 " It seems to me that if you have such things, and I wore in 
 your place, and could catch the men who kidnapped your son, I 
 would wear out one or two of them on their backs." 
 
 JSo, "said I," " I hardly think I should do that." 
 
 "And why not?" 
 
 " Why, sir, in Canada we are more in the scalping line ; and I 
 think I should be rather disposed to try that style of correction." 
 
 General McDougal next drove me to the President's House. — 
 The Presiilent received me kindly, not having forgotten my ac- 
 quaintanceship with him in the State of Illinois, twenty-six years 
 before. 
 
 Passing through the east room in the White House, General 
 
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 McDoupal asked me how it would do to take n " cold lunch in 
 Canada," — I said if T had been having a hard day's work at split- 
 ting rails, T thoutiht :i lunch of pork and bonus would uo very well 
 in it." 
 
 That evening;' I returned with (Ji'ueral MeUoUi;al to Willivrds 
 hotel, and as the train started at live in the niovninji-, I sat up to 
 wait for it. 
 
 At about two in the niornini;, as tiie Uitclion dopirtnieut of the 
 hotel had boon locked up for the ni^ht, I wont, directed by one of 
 the waiters, into an open cofl'ee-rooni, a slmrt distance down the 
 street. T found therein several men drinking; and eatin;^ oysters. — 
 One of them innnediately invited mo to take some brandy, and on 
 my dceliniiU':, another said, " Vcm are from Canada 1 think?" — 
 Ves, I replied, somewhat surprised. " My father lives in Montreal," 
 he said. At this hi eanie nearer to me ; whereui)ou two others 
 placed themselves between me and the counter. As they came 
 closer, and their attitude became more and more susj'icious, I 
 placed my band in the breast of my coat, as thimi-h I had a revol- 
 ver there, and said:—" I understand yon imw. I think yon have 
 come quite near enough." Just then a man stepped in from the 
 street, and seeui,g my defensive attitude, said: '■ Have any dem- 
 onstrations been made upon you, sir? ' Not knowing- whether he 
 was not a member ol" the gang among whom I had fallen, I an- 
 swered: "Well,! cant say that any denmnstrations have been 
 made yet, but 1 think there is (iveiy a|)poi\rance that some 
 will be made before long." lie raised his overcoat and showed 
 the oilicial dress of tlu^ City I'olice. 1 Connd afterwards he was 
 Col. Campbell, the head I'olice Officer. He remarked, that he 
 wished some demonstrations had been made, as he Ir.d long had an 
 eye on the party then present. — Asking me whither I wished to go. 
 and learning it was to Willard's hotel, he offin\'d nic the benefit of 
 his escort. He said that these men were; in the habit of drugging 
 and robbing the unwary guests, and that tliey Ireiiueuted the worst 
 dens in the city. 
 
 Vlll. 
 
 At live in the morning I took the train for lialtimore. Arrived 
 thither, I proceeded at once to Fort McHcnry. At the gale of the 
 
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 Fort, the sentry demanded my pass. — " I have not got one, I liave 
 been hero pretty ofien, I think you ought to know me by tliif, 
 time." Some officers under a covered shed, called out :— " No con- 
 versation !" 
 
 "Well,' I said aloud, as thou<^h to myself', " it is rather hard this, 
 having to go back three miles." At length producing my packet 
 with the War Office seal nffixe 1 to it — I a'^ked — '• What do you say 
 to that?" 
 
 "Let him pass," said an officer. — " This ctiuld take mc where 
 yiu could'nt go," I observed, as I passed on. 
 
 The papers were presented and Nttrman sent for, and delivered 
 a free man, to uiy charge. I took him immediately to the house 
 of my kind friend Mr. MeAvoy, who, with his family had never 
 slackened in their kind attentions to the poor prisoner, since my 
 last visit. His daughter. Miss Annie McAvoy, had paid him daily 
 visits, carrying him presents of fruit-cakes, and all manner of good 
 things. 
 
 The poor boy was, indeed, in a melancholy condition. — The 
 only garments he had were an old woollen shirt, once white, but 
 now perfectJi/ black with filth, and a ragged and dirty pair of 
 trowscrs. It was necessary to place him at once under the pump, 
 and bury his clothes. After he had been brought once more into 
 a state of dcccnc/ and respectability, I returned with him to the 
 prison to visit his companions in misfortune, the French Canadian 
 youths, and to take them a little present of fruit and cakes. — 
 They begged me to make known their condition to their parents. — 
 I afterwards saw the father of one of them in Sherbrooke, C. E. 
 The French portion of the population of this town assembled to 
 consult as to the best means of obtaining his liberation. What 
 was the result. I know not. I subse((uently wrot - to the father of 
 the other boy, but received no reply. 
 
 A gentleman, (Major Turner,) on knowing that I had access to 
 the prison, asked me to see a Confederate prisoner, named Alex- 
 ander Randolph, and to enquire if he wished for anything. I 
 was not allowed to speak to him, but only to see him from a dis- 
 tance, and communicate with him through an officer. Having 
 written on paper Mr. Turner's question, I gave it to an officer and 
 
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 it wa8 hIiowq to lltindolph. lie uskod that I hUouIJ bu pointed 
 out to him, and when thia waH done, lie bowed to me with a coun. 
 tennnco expressive of j^ratitui . lie then set his teeth fiercely, 
 and shook his head. 
 
 'i'he rest of my story may be told in few words, Norman and I 
 started as soon as possible, on our northward journey, Mr. McAvoy 
 and other friends accompanying us to the Baltimore Station. I was 
 in high spirits, and my good fortune made me a little reckless as to 
 my words, and actions. This nearly brought me into trouble. As 
 I stood at the booking office waiting for my ticket, I carelessly ob- 
 served, " Now I'll get rid of some of tiiese greenbacks, they're not 
 of much account where I came from !" 
 
 " You'd hotter be careful " said the clerk, " how you speak of 
 our currency, you'll got taken care of in a way you wont like if 
 you don't mind."' 
 
 " He shall be taken care of, " siid a soldier who stood by, where- 
 upon several soldiers flocked around me, consulting as to the ad- 
 visability of taking me into custody. Meanwhile the clcrV hesitated 
 as to giving me the ticket, evidently waiting to see what the result 
 would be. Mr. McAvoy now stepped forward to the window. " Lay 
 down the ticket," said he, to the clerk ; it is a legal tender that 
 is offered, you cannot refuse it." Thereupon the clerk unwillingly 
 produced the ticket. While this was going on I hastily wrote on 
 a card, the address of my friend 3Ir. Maloncy in New York, and 
 gave it to Norman, in order that he might know where to go, in 
 the event of my being placed under arrest, which I was now almost 
 certain would bo the case. However, as the soldiers still crowded 
 around me earnestly discussing amongst themselves the advisability 
 of arresting me, none of them ventured to lay hands on me. Hav- 
 ing got my ticket I made my way through them towards the train, 
 the engine of which was now puffing away, just ready to start. 
 They continued pressing around me till I reached the cars— I 
 mounted, however, and stood on the platform, waving my hat to 
 my friends, as we moved out of the station. 
 
 From Portland, I wrote a letter to the Grccnlaws addressing it 
 to Island Pond, and gave it to the conductor of the cars, who saw 
 one or other of them almost daily, on their fre(iuent journeys be- 
 
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 r,,;-t 
 
 tweeu Portland and Island Pond. In the letter I informed them 
 thiit T expected to be ut Island Pond next day, and requested 
 that they would meet me t'uere. On my way to Islnnd Pond, I 
 stopped at Mechanics Falls, to transact some business. 
 
 While in the station a Frenchman came up to me, and entered 
 into conversation. He asked me if I came froni Canada, and being 
 answered in the affirmative, said that he too came from there. He 
 said that lie .as going to Canada next week, and was minute in 
 his enquiries as to when I was going thither ; enlarging on the 
 pleasure it would give him to havt nie \s his companion. I began 
 inunedi.>t"'.y to " smell a rat," and answered that it would give me 
 the greatest pleasure to be favoured with his company, but that 
 having several friends to visit on the way, it was possible I might 
 delay my return to Canada for a fortnight at least. After putting 
 several other (juestions to me he retired behind a wooden screen 
 A.^liich stood close by. In a few minutes ho appeared again, and 
 the pumping was resumed. The cause of his curiosity was soon 
 made known. Whilst we were t.ilking (Mie of the (Ireenlaws sudden - 
 iy emerged .from behiml .iie screen. Fie addressed Norman and 
 myself with apparent cordiality and expressed his pleasure at seeing 
 us. The Frf^chnian was an accomplice oi' his sent on to pump 
 me, an<l discover what were my intchfions with reference to the 
 Grcenlaws ; whether I intended to bring the iaw to bear upon them 
 fortheir nefarious dealing.s with Noinian. J now took frrecnlaw aside, 
 and freely t(il<l liim niy (.minion of his rascally conduct. J remind- 
 ed him that 1 had been pu- to heavy expense in repairing the conse- 
 quences of liis villany. and demamlcd that tliese expenses should 
 be re-iniburs(;d by him. Feeling himsell' to be completely in niy 
 power, he acknowledged the justice of my demand, but said that 
 he could not come to any decisive .'Settlement with me before con- 
 sulting with his brother, who was then at Jii'rlin Falls. At his 
 request we accompanie 1 him to Berlin Falls, where we found his 
 brother in charge of j^inue twelve or fourteen Krcnch Canadian re- 
 cruits, wh, >i he ;>.id oncer two other agents were keeping togeth- 
 er, and watching over like a flock of sheep. 
 
 By dint of good feeding and cajoling they were doing their best 
 to keep these unhappy youths in a state of satisfaction and content- 
 ment. 
 
 
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 After some debate the iniquitous pair agreed to give me two 
 hundred and fifty dollars, being one hundred and fifty over and 
 above the balance of the bounty money of which they had defraud- 
 ed Norman. This business transacted, we lost no time in pursuing 
 our journey home where we arrived safely, just four weeks and one 
 day from the time at which T had started on my eventful pilgrim- 
 age. 
 
 TIpon the joyful re-union which followed I need not dwell. In 
 the midst of our rejoicing I trust we did not forget to return our 
 fervent thanks to that Providence which liad in so marvellous a 
 manner crowned with happy success an undertaking which seemed 
 at first so utterly dark and hopeless. 
 
 Not tinto us, Lord, not unto us, rut unto thy name 
 (iivE the praise, for thy loving mercy, and for thy 
 truth's sake. 
 
""■^ppip 
 
 APPENDIX. 
 
 io,i 
 
 I. 
 
 Brig.-Gen. B. F. Ty/^r— Sometime al'ter this became separated 
 from his troops, and remained concealed in the woods for three days. 
 At length, after being given up for lost, he emerged from his 
 retreat, to the great joy of his friends. 
 
 II. 
 
 Col. Fish, Provost Marshal. — I afterwards heard of as an in- 
 mate of Sing Sing State Prison, where he was employed in making 
 infants' shoes, having been condemned to a six years' imprison- 
 ment and a fine of $G000, for defrauding the Government. 
 
 III. 
 
 Col. Porter. — This courteous and gallant officer was afterwards 
 killed at the battle of the Wilderness. 
 
 IV. 
 
 The Greenlaws. — When I last heard of these men they wera in 
 prison for defrauding the revenue, having previously served a term 
 for crimping young men inio the army. 
 
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