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 61503 
 
 Mr. Rnssell on Bull Run ; 
 
 With NOTES; from the 
 
 Rebellion Record. 
 
 NEW YORK: G. P. PUTNAM. 
 
 1861. 
 

 
 PASSAGES or MK. RUSSELL'S LETTER, WITH COMMENTS. 
 
 From two witnesses {unknown to each other). Tlte Record Statement was printed ten days before Mr. 
 
 JiusselVs was received. 
 
 Mr. Russell. Editor of the Chicago Tribune. Publisher of the RcbcUiun Record. 
 
 "Drivers flogged, lashed, spurred " Jogging leisurely down the Wash- " Centreville was still a mile or eo 
 Iheir horses," &c., (near Centreville). ington road, perhaps 10 minutes— cer- ahead of us. * * * a full freeh reg- 
 
 tainly not more— ahead of Mr. Russell, iment had overtaken us and * * » 
 ■we saw nothing of the flogging, lash- [looking forward] we saw army wag- 
 ing, &c., &c., which he so graphically ons, private vehicles, and some 6 or 8 
 describes. soldiers on horseback rushing down, 
 
 " I saw a regiment of infantry block- " A mile from Centreville we met &c. * * * Among them and rather 
 ing up the way with their front towards that New Jersey regiment, a private of leading the van, was'"— Mr. liussell. 
 Centreville. A musket was levelled at which Mr. Russell says threatened to * ♦ # m p^gg this man up" shout- 
 my head as I pushed to the fiont— shoot him if he did not halt. The cd the colonel, and on galloped the rep- 
 ' Stop, or I'll fire.' At the same time officers were turning back a few fugi- resentative of the Thunderer [solitary 
 the ofiicers were shouting out, ' don't tives, not a dozen in all that were on and alone] toward Washington. No 
 let a soul pass.' I addressed one of their way in; but recognized as a civil- musket was pointed at him anymore 
 them and said, ' Sir, I am a British ian, aa the Times correspondent must than at any other in the crowd, and not 
 subject. I am not, I assure you, run- have been, we passed to the rear un- a syllable was to be heard about his 
 ning away. I have done my best to challenged." services in ' stopping the disgraceful 
 
 stop this disgraceful rout, (as I h.ad,) rout,' although the words actually 
 
 and have been telling them there are used were heard distinctly— this wit- 
 
 no cavalry within miles of them.' ' 1 ness being within six feet of Mr. R.'b 
 
 can't let you pass, sir.' I bethought horse. The road was cleared and reg- 
 
 me of Gen. Scott's pass. The adjutant ulated in 20 miniites." 
 
 read it, and the word was given along [A party of five, viz. : two soldiers, 
 
 the line, ' Let that man pass,'— so I one of whom was Mr. Greene of the 
 
 rode through. — R. I. regiment, a R. I. surgeon, H. 
 
 ****** n.Tilley of the Navy Department, 
 
 " I reached Fairfax Court House ; " It is a small matter this, but it and G. P. Tutnam of N. York, had 
 the people, black and white, with anx- marks the accuracy of the man. Not walked from Fairfax Court House to 
 ious faces were at the doors, and the a question was asked of Mr. Russell or the point above described, the road 
 infantry were underarms. I was be- of us [at this point the two parties were hcing quiet, and not a single soldier ex- 
 Biegcd Vi'iih questions, though hundreds together], not a fugitive we dare afBrm cept an officer on horseback having 
 of fugitives had passed through before had passed that way ; the infantry, an- passed towards AVashingt on. Mr. Rus- 
 me! ! ! .'" other N. Jersey regiment, if wo are not sell's assertion is wholly unfounded.] 
 
 mistaken [Michigan 4th, — iFd.], were at [No soldiers whatever had preceded 
 their usuifl evening parade, supposing, Mr. Russell, and not more than 300 
 no doubt, that their companions in passed, on the road, up to 9 p. m.] 
 arms had won a great victory." " We reached the pickets near the 
 
 Court House about nine v. m. Here 
 again returning soldiers were still stop- 
 ped and turned back at this time, and 
 "Once or twice [at Fairfax] I imag- " It must have been surprising in- as late, certainl}', as ten o'clock, or six 
 ined I heard guns in the rear, but I deed. From the moment of meeting hours after the retreat began. Could 
 could not be sure of it in consequence of the 1st N. Jersey regiment [as above], a couple of platoons turn back a whole 
 the roar of the flight behind me! ! ! ! It not a soldier, unless one of a baggage army?" 
 
 was most surprismo- to see how far the or a picket guard, did we see on the [At Fairfax Court House] "Senator 
 foot soldiers had contrived to get on in road— not one. We faced train after Wade seemed to be intendiiig a return 
 advance .'.'.' " train ^oi'n^ ou< with supplies, without to Centreville next morning." * » * 
 
 guard, and without suspicion that the This was about eleven p. m.; "wagons 
 army was beaten." still at rest ; as many eoldiers about 
 
 " I jogged alongside an officer who ., ^^ ^^^ „^ troopers and no officer, the place as I had seen at noon-[Mich- 
 was in charge of Col. Hunter [wound- jj„„ j^^^^ j^ ^^„^,^^ ^^^,^^ ^^^^^^ ig^„ 4^1^ j^^ reserve], here and there a 
 ed], and who 'considered it right to ^^^ ^.^.^^ by the side of the vehicle, poor fellow would come in from battle- 
 take charge of his chief, and save his and he, a smooth-faced gentleman in the ward inquiring for the hospital." 
 battalion.' " ^^^^ ^^ ^ civilian, may have been mis- " We were comfortably dressed [af- 
 
 " The clocks had just struck 11 p. m. taken (by Mr. R.) for ' a doubtful man ter sleeping at the inn at Fairfax Court 
 as I passed Willard's. of war.' " House] and in the road between 2 and 
 
 ****** 3 o'clock [Monday morning]. Our 
 
 " Let the American journals tell the room-mate from the Keystone State wc 
 
 story in their own way. I have told left sound asleep, for we had r.o au- 
 
 mine as I know it." thority to disturb him." 
 
 " Even at this time [half-past 6, Mon- 
 day morning] only the wagons and 
 wounded men were allowed to pass" 
 [the pickets at Alexandria]. We had 
 walked from near Centreville, slept 3 
 hours at Fairfax, and on the road all 
 night we had not seen 500 soldiers. 
 This is verified by our companion, Mr. 
 H. H. Tilley, of Bristol, R. I. 
 
DOCUMENTS. 
 
 WM. n. RUSSELL'S LETTER 
 ON THE BATTLE OF BULL E U N . 
 
 Washington, July 19, 18C1. 
 
 The army of the North is fairly moving at 
 hist, and all the contending voices of lawyers 
 and disputants will speedily be silenced by the 
 noise of the cannon. Let no one suppose that 
 the war will be decided in one or two battles, 
 or conclude from any present successes of the 
 Federalists that they will not meet with stern 
 opposition as they advance. The Confederates 
 uniformly declared to me after their failure to 
 take either Faueuil Hall or the Capitol, they 
 would wait in Virginia and " entice " the Fed- 
 eralists into certain mysterious traps, where 
 they would be " destroyed to a man." There 
 is great reliance placed on " masked batteries " 
 in this war, and the country is favorable to 
 their employment ; but nothing can prove more 
 completely the unsteady character of the troops 
 than the reliance which is placed on the effects 
 of such works, and, indeed, there is reason to 
 think that there have been panics on both sides 
 — at Great Bethel as well as at Laurel Hill. 
 The telegraph is faster than the post, and all 
 the lucubrations of to-day may be falsified by 
 the deeds of to-morrow. The Senate and Con- 
 gress are sitting in the Capitol within the very 
 hearing of the guns, and the sight of the smoke 
 of the conflict which is now raging in Virginia. 
 
 Senators and Congressmen are engaged in 
 disputations and speeches, while soldiers are 
 working out the problem in their own way, 
 and it is within the range of possibility that a 
 disastrous battle may place the capital in tlie 
 hands of the Confederates ;" and the news which 
 has just come in that the latter have passed 
 Bull Run, a small river which flows into the 
 Potomac, below Alexandria, crossing the rail- 
 road from that place, is a proof tliat Fairfax 
 Court-House was abandoned for a reason. It 
 is stated that the Confederates have been re- 
 pulsed by the 69th (Irish) Regiment and the 
 79th (Scotch) New York Volunteers, and as 
 soon as this letter has been posted I shall pro- 
 ceed to the field (for the campaign has now 
 fairly commenced) and ascertain the facts. If 
 the Confederates force the left of McDowell's 
 army, they will obtain possession of the line to 
 Alexandria, and may endanger Washington it- 
 self. The design of Beauregard may have been 
 to effect this very object while ho engaged the 
 bulk of the Federalists at Manassas Junction, 
 which you must not confound with Manassas 
 Gap. The reports of guns were heard this 
 morning in the direction of the Junction, and 
 it is probable that McDowell, advancing from 
 Oentreville, has met the enemy, prepared to 
 dispute his passage. 
 
 There are some stories in town to the eflfect 
 that Gen. Tyler has met with a severe check on 
 the right, but the advance of McDowell was 
 very cautious, and he would not let his troops 
 fall into the ambuscades against which tliey 
 have been especially forewarned. Let specula- 
 
 tion, which to-morrow's news must outstrip, 
 cease here, and let us examine the composition 
 of the forces actually engaged with the Confed- 
 erates. The head of the naval and uulitary 
 forces of the United States is the President, in 
 theory and in the practice of appointments; but 
 Lieut.-Gen. Winfield Scott is " Commander-in- 
 Chief" of the United States Army. His stafl: 
 consists of Lieut. -Col. E. D. Townsend, Assist- 
 ant Adjutant-General, Chief of the Staff"; Col. 
 11. Van Renssellaer, A. D. 0. (Volunteer;) 
 Lieut.- Col. George W. Cullum, United States 
 Engineer, A. D. C. ; Lieut.-Col. Edward Wright, 
 United States Cavalry, A. D. C. ; Lieut.-Col. 
 Schuyler Hamilton, Military Secretary. 
 
 The subjoined general order gives the organ- 
 ization of the standard of the several divisions 
 of the army under Brig.-Gen. McDowell, now 
 advancing into Virginia from the lines opposite 
 Washington.* 
 
 Some changes have been made since this 
 order was published, and the corps has been 
 strengthened by the accession of two regular 
 field-batteries. The effective strength of the 
 infantry, under McDowell, may be taken at 
 30,000, and there are about sixty field-pieces at 
 his disposal, and a force of about ten squadrons 
 of cavalry.t 
 
 The division under Gen. Patterson is about 
 22,000 strong, and has thi-ec batteries of artil- 
 lery attached to it; and Gen. Mansfield, who 
 commands the army of Washington and the 
 reserve watcliing the Capitol, has under him a 
 corps of 10,000 men almost exclusively volun- 
 teers ; Gen. McDowell has also left a strong 
 guard in his intrenchments along the right bank 
 of the Potomac, guarding the bridges and cov- 
 ering the roads to Alexandria, Fairfax, and 
 Falls Church. The division in military occu- 
 I)ation of Maryland under Gen. Banks, most of 
 which is concentrated in and around Baltimore, 
 consists of 7,400 men, Avith some field-guns. 
 Tlie corps at Fortress Monroe and Hampton, 
 under Gen. Butler, is 11,000 strong, with two 
 field batteries, some guns of ])Osition, and the 
 fortress itself in hand. Gen, Lyon, who is op- 
 erating in Missouri with marked success, has 
 about 6,500 men. Gen. Prentiss at Cairo com- 
 mands a division of 6,000 men and two field- 
 batteries. There are beside these forces many 
 regiments organized and actually in the field. 
 The army under the command of Gen, Beaure- 
 gard at Manassas Junction is estimated at 
 60,000, but that must include the reserves, and 
 a portion of the force in the intrenchments 
 along the road to Richmond, in the immediate 
 neighorhood of which there is a corps of 15,000 
 men. At Norfolk there are 18,000 or 20,000, 
 at Acquia Creek 8,000 to 9,000, and Johnston's 
 corps is estimated at 10,000, swollen by the 
 debris of the defeated column. 
 
 The railways from the South are open to the 
 Confederates, and they can collect their troops 
 
 * For this order, Bce pnce 1, ante. 
 
 t Hero follows aa account of McClellan'a Division ia 
 Wostcrn Virginia. 
 
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 rapidly, so that it is not at all beyond the reach 
 of probability that they can collect 150,000 or 
 100,000 men in Virginia, if that number is not 
 now actually in the State. In cavalry they 
 have a superiority, but the country is not favor- 
 able for their oi)erations till the armies approach 
 Richmond. In field-artillery they are not so 
 well provided as the Federalists. They have, 
 however, a great number of heavy batteries and 
 guns of position at their disposal. Food is plen- 
 tiful in their camps ; the harvest is coming in. 
 In general equipments and ammunition the 
 Federalists liave a considerable advantage. In 
 discipline there is not much difference, perhaps, 
 in the bulk of the volunteers on both sides, but 
 the United States forces have the benefit of the 
 example and presence of the regular army, the 
 privates of which have remained faithful to the 
 Government. If we are to judge from what 
 may be seen in AVashington, there are mauvais 
 svjcis in abundance among the United States 
 troops. 
 
 Tlie various foreign ministers have been so 
 much persecuted by soldiers coming to their 
 houses and asking for help, that sentries Avore 
 ordered to be put at their doors. Lord Lyons, 
 however, did not acquiesce in the propriety of 
 the step, and in lieu of that means of defence 
 against demands for money, a document called 
 " a safeguard " has been furnished to the do- 
 mestics at the various legations, in which ap- 
 plicants are informed that they arc liable to 
 the penalty of death for making such solicita- 
 tions. Gen. McDowell writes in his despatch 
 from Fairfax Court-IIouse : " I am distressed 
 to have to report excesses by our troops. The 
 excitement of the men found vent in burning 
 and pillaging, which, however soon checked, 
 distressed us all greatly." "What will take 
 place at the close of a liardly contested action 
 in the front of populous towns and villages ? 
 The vast majority of the soldiers are very well- 
 behaved, but it will require severe punishment 
 to deter the evil-disposed from indulging in all 
 the license of war. 
 
 The energy dis])layod in furnishing tlie great 
 army in the field with transport and ambu- 
 lances is very great, and I have been surprised 
 to see the rapidity with which wagons and ex- 
 cellent field hospitals and sick carts have been 
 constructed and forwarded by the contractors. 
 The corps in Virginia under McDowell may 
 be considered fit to make a campaign in all re- 
 spects so far as those essentials are concerned, 
 and the Government is rapidly purchasing 
 horses and mules which are not inferior to 
 those used in any army hi the world. These 
 few lines must suffice till the despatch of the 
 mail on "Wednesday. 
 
 Julj/ 22. — I sit down to give an account — • 
 not of the action yesterday, but of what I saw 
 with my own eyes, hitherto not often deceived, 
 and of what I heard with my own ears, which 
 in this country arc not so much to be trusted. 
 Let me, however, express an opinion as to the 
 affair of yesterday. In the first place, the re- 
 
 pulse of the Federalists, decided as it was, 
 might have had no serious effects whatever 
 beyond the mere failure — which politically 
 was of greater consequence than it was in a 
 military sense — but for the disgraceful conduct 
 of the troops. The retreat on their lines at 
 Centreville seems to have ended in a cowardly 
 rout — a miserable, causeless panic. Such scan- 
 dalous behavior on the part of soldiers I should 
 have considered impossible, as with some ex- 
 perience of camps and armies I have never 
 even in alarms among camp-followers seen the 
 like of it. How far the disorganization of the 
 troops extended, I know not; but it was com- 
 I)lete in the instance of more than one regi- 
 ment. Washington this morning is crowded 
 with soldiers without officers, who have Hed 
 from Centreville, and with "three months' 
 men," who are going home from the face of 
 the enemy on the expiration of their term of 
 enlistment. The streets, in spite of the rain, 
 are crowded by people with anxious faces, and 
 groups of wavering politicians are assembled 
 at the corners, in the hotel passages, and the 
 bars. If, in the present state of the troops, the 
 Confederates were to make a march across the 
 Potomac above Washington, turning the works 
 at Arlington, the Capitol might fall into their 
 hands. Delay may place that event out of the 
 range of i)robability. 
 
 The North will, no doubt, recover the shock. 
 Hitherto she has only said, " Go and fight for 
 the Union." The South has exclaimed, " Let 
 us fight for our rights." The North must put 
 its best men into the battle, or she will inevi- 
 tably fail before the energy, the personal hatred, 
 and the superior fighting powers of her antag- 
 onist. In my letters, as in my conversation, I 
 have endeavored to show that the task Avhicli 
 the Unionists have set themselves is one of no 
 ordinary difficulty ; but in the state of arro- 
 gance and supercilious confidence, either real 
 or affected to conceal a sense of weakness, one 
 might as well have preached to the pyramid 
 of Cheops. Indeed, one may form some notion 
 of the condition of the public mind by observ- 
 ing that journals conducted avowedly by men 
 of disgraceful personal character — the be- 
 whipped, and be-kicked, and unrecognized 
 pariahs of society in New York — are, never- 
 theless, in the very midst of repulse and de- 
 feat, permitted to indulge in ridiculous rhodo- 
 montade toward the nations of Europe, and to 
 move our laughter by impotently malignant 
 attacks on " our rotten old monarchy," while 
 the stones of their bran-new Republic are tum- 
 bling about their ears. It will be amusing to 
 observe the change of tone, for Ave can afford 
 to observe and to be amused at the same time. 
 
 On Saturday night I resolved to proceed to 
 Gen. McDowell's army, as it was obvious to me 
 that the repulse at Bull Run and the orders of 
 the General directed against the excesses of his 
 soldiery indicated serious defects in his army — 
 not more serious, however, than I had reason 
 to believe existed. How to get out was the 
 
DOCUMENTS. 
 
 difficulty. The rumors of great disaster and 
 repulse had spread through the city. The liv- 
 ery stable keepers, with one exception, refused 
 to send out horses to the scene of action— at 
 least the exception told nie so. Senators and 
 Congressmen were going to make a day of it, 
 and all the vehicles and horses that could be 
 procured were in requisition for the scene of 
 action. Tliis curiosity v»'as aroused by the story 
 that McDowell liad been actually ordered to 
 make an attack on Manassas, and that Gen. 
 Scott had given him till 12 o'clock to be master 
 of Beauregard's lines. If Gen. Scott ordered 
 the attack at all, I venture to say he was merely 
 the mouthpiece of the more violent civilians of 
 the Government, who mistake intensity of feel- 
 ing for military strength. The consequences 
 of the little skirmish at Bull Run, ending in the 
 repulse of the Federalists, were much exagger- 
 ated, and their losses were put down at any 
 figures the fancy of the individual item who 
 w°as speaking suggested. "I can assure you, 
 sir, that the troops had 1,500 killed and wound- 
 ed ; I know it." I went off to the head-quar- 
 ters, and there Gen. Scott's Aid informed me 
 that Gen. McDowell's official report gave G 
 killed and 37 -wounded. The livery keepers 
 stuck to the 1,500 or 2,000. The greater the 
 number hors de comhat, the higher the tariff 
 for the hire of quadrupeds. All I could do was 
 to get a kind of cabriolet, with a seat in front 
 for the driver, to Avhicli a polo was affixed for 
 two horses, at a Derby-day price, a strong led 
 horse, which Indian experiences have induced 
 me always to rely upon in the neighborhood of 
 uncertain fighting. I liad to enter into an 
 agreement Avith the owner to pay him for 
 horses and buggy if they were " captured or 
 injured by the enemy," and though I smiled at 
 his i)recautions, they proved not quite unrea- 
 sonable. The master made no provision for 
 indemnity in the case of injury to the driver, or 
 the colored boy who rode the saddle-horse. 
 When I spoke with officers at Gen. Scott's 
 hcad-quaiters of the expedition, it struck me 
 they were not at all sanguine about the result 
 of the day, and one of them said as much as in- 
 duced me to think he would advise me to re- 
 main in the city, if he did not take it for grant- 
 ed it was part of my duty to go to tlie scene of 
 action. An English gentleman who accom- 
 panied me was strongly dissuaded from going 
 by a colonel of cavalry on the staff", because, he 
 said, " the troops are green, and no one can tell 
 what may happen." But my friend got his pass 
 from Gen. Scott, who was taking the whole 
 affair of Bull Eun and the pressure of the mor- 
 row's work with perfect calm, and we started 
 on Sunday morning — not so early as we ought, 
 perhaps, which was none of my fault— for Cen- 
 treville, distant about 25 miles south-west of 
 Washington. I purposed starting in the beau- 
 tiful moonlight, so as to arrive at McDowell's 
 camp in tlie early dawn ; but the aides could 
 not or would not give us the countersign over 
 the Long Bridge, and without it no one could 
 
 get across until after 5 o'clock in the morning. 
 When McDowell moved away, he took so many 
 of tlie troops about Arlington that the camps 
 and forts are rather denuded of men. I do not 
 give, as may be observed, the names of regi- 
 ments, unless in special cases — first, because 
 they possess little interest, I conceive, for those 
 in Europe who read these letters ; and second- 
 ly, because there is an exceedingly complex 
 system— at least to a foreigner— of nomencla- 
 ture in the forces, and one may make a mistake 
 between a regiment of volunteers and a regi- 
 ment of State militia of the same number, or 
 even of regulars in the lower figures. The sol- 
 diers lounging about the forts and over the 
 Long Bridge across the Potomac were an ex- 
 ceedingly unkempt, "loafing "set of fellows, 
 who handled their firelocks like i)itchforks and 
 spades, and I doubt if some of those who read 
 or tried to read our papers could understand 
 them, as they certainly did not speak English. 
 The Americans possess excellent working ma- 
 terials, however, and I have had occasion re- 
 peatedly to remark the rapidity and skill with 
 which they construct earthworks. At the Vir- 
 ginia side of the Long Bridge there is now a 
 very strong tete de 2^ont, supported by the 
 regular redoubt on the hill over the road. 
 These works did not appear to be strongly 
 held, but it is possible men were in the tents 
 near at hand, deserted though they seemed, 
 and at all events reinforcements could be 
 speedily poured in if necessary. 
 
 The hmg and weary w^ay was varied by dif- 
 ferent pickets along the road, and by the exam- 
 ination of our papers and passes at different 
 points. But the country looked vacant, in 
 spite of crops of Indian corn, for the houses 
 were shut up, and the few indigenous people 
 whom we met looked most blackly under their 
 brows at tlio supposed abolitionists. This por- 
 tion of Virginia is well wooded, and undulat- 
 ing in heavy, regular weaves of field and forest ; 
 but the roads are deeply cut, and filled with 
 loose stones, very disagreeable to ride or drive 
 over. The houses are of wood, with the 
 usual negro huts adjoining them, and the speci- 
 mens of the race which I saw were well- 
 dressed, and not ill-looking. On turning into 
 one of the roads wliich leads to Fairfax Court- 
 Ilouse, and to Centreville beyond it, the distant 
 sound of cannon reached us. That must have 
 been about 9^ a. m. It never ceased all day ; at 
 least, whenever the rattle of the gig ceased, the 
 booming of cannon rolled through the woods 
 on our ears. One man said it began at 2 
 o'clock, but the pickets told us it ^had really 
 become continuous about T{r or 8 o'clock. In 
 a few minutes afterward, a body of men ap- 
 peared on the road, with their backs toward 
 Centreville, and their faces toward Alexandria. 
 Their march was so disorderly that I could not 
 have believed they were soldiers in an enemy's 
 country — for Virginia hereabout is certainly so 
 — but for their arms and uniform. It soon ap- 
 peared that there was no less than an entire 
 
REBELLION RECORD, 1860-61. 
 
 regiment marching away, singly or in small 
 knots of two or three, extending for some three 
 or four miles along the road. A Bahel of 
 tongues rose from them, and they were all in 
 good spirits, hut with an air about them I could 
 ]iot understand. Dismounting at a stream 
 where a group of thirsty men were drinking 
 and halting in the shade, I asked an officer, 
 " "Where are your men going, sir ? " " Well, 
 we're going home, sir, I reckon, to Pennsyl- 
 vania." It was the 4th Pennsylvania Eegiment, 
 which Avas on its march, as I learned from the 
 men. " I suppose there is severe work going 
 on behind you, judging from the firing ? " 
 " Well, I reckon, sir, there is." " We're going 
 home," he added after u pause, during which it 
 occurred to him, perhaps, tliat the movement 
 required explanation — " because the men's time 
 is up. We have had three mouths of this 
 work." I proceeded on my way, ruminating 
 on the feelings of a General who sees half a 
 brigade walk quietly away on the very morn- 
 ing of an action, and on the frame of mind of 
 the men, who would have shouted till they 
 were hoarse about their beloved Union — pos- 
 sibly have hunted down any poor creature who 
 expressed a belief that it was not the very 
 quintessence of every thing great and good in 
 government, and glorious and omnipotent in 
 arms — coolly turning their backs on it when in 
 its utmost peril, because the letter of their en- 
 gagement bound tbem no further. Perhaps the 
 4th Pennsylvania were right, but let us hear no 
 more of the excellence of three months' service 
 volunteers. And so we left tliem. The road 
 was devious and difficult. There were few 
 persons on their way, for most of the Senators 
 and Congressmen were on before us. Some 
 few conmiissariat wagons were overtaken at 
 intervals. Wherever there was a house by the 
 roadside, the negroes were listening to the 
 firing. All at once a terrific object appeared in 
 the wood above the trees — the dome of a 
 church or public building, apparently suffering 
 from the shocks of an earthquake, and heaving 
 to and fro in the most violent manner. In 
 much doubt we ai)proachcd as well as the 
 horses' minds would let us, and discovered that 
 the strange thing was an inflated balloon at- 
 tached to a car and Avagon, which was on its 
 way to enable Gen. McDowell to reconnoitre 
 the position he was then engaged in attacking 
 — just a day too late. The operators and at- 
 tendants swore as horribly as the warriors in 
 Flanders, but they could not curse down the 
 trees, and so the balloon seems likely to fall 
 into the hands of the Confederates. About 11 
 o'clock we began to enter on the disputed ter- 
 ritory which had just been abandoned by the 
 Secessionists to the Federalists in front of Fair- 
 fax Court-House. It is not too much to say, 
 that the works thrown up across the road were 
 shams and make-believes, and that the Confed- 
 erates never intended to occupy the position at 
 all, but sought to lure on the Federalists to 
 Manassas, where they were prepared to meet 
 
 them. Had it been otherwise, the earthworks 
 would have been of a different character, and 
 the troops would liave had regular camps and 
 tents, instead of bivouac huts and branches of 
 trees. Of course, the troops of tlie enemy did 
 not wish to be cut off", and so they had cut 
 down trees to place across the road, and put 
 some field-pieces in their earthworks to com- 
 mand it. On no side could Eichmond be so 
 well defended. The Confederates had it much 
 at heart to induce their enemy to come to the 
 strongest place and attack them, and they suc- 
 ceeded in doing so. But, if the troops behaved 
 as ill in other places as they did at Manassas, 
 the Federalists could not have been successful 
 in any attack whatever. In order that the 
 preparations at Manassas m.ay be understood, 
 and that Gen. Beauregard, of whose character 
 I gave some liint at Charleston, may be known 
 at home as regards his fitness for his work, 
 above all as an officer of artillery and of skill 
 in working it in field or in position, let me 
 insert a description of the place and of the man 
 from a Southern paper : — 
 
 " Manassas Junction, VinciNiA, June 7, ISGl. 
 "This place still continues the head-quarters 
 cf the army of the Potomac. There are many 
 indications of an intended forward movement, 
 the better to invite the enemy to an engage- 
 meiit, but tlie work of fortification still con- 
 tinues. By nature, the position is one of the 
 strongest that could have been found in the 
 Avhole State. About half-way between the 
 eastern spur of the Blue Kidge and the Poto- 
 mac, below Alexandria, it commands the whole 
 country between so perfectly, that there is 
 scarcely a possibility of its being turned. The 
 right wing stretches otf toward the her,d-wa- 
 ters of the Occoquan, through a wooded coun- 
 try, which is easily made impassable by the 
 felling of trees. The left is a rolling table-land, 
 easily commanded from the successive eleva- 
 tions, till you reach a country so rough and so 
 rugged that it is a defence to itself. The key 
 to the whole position, in fact, is precisely that 
 point which Gen. Beauregard chose for his cen- 
 tre, and which he has fortified so strongly, that, 
 in the opinion of military men, 5,000 men could 
 there hold 20,000 at bay. The position, in fact, 
 is fortified in part by nature herself. It is a 
 succession of hills, nearly equidistant from each 
 other, in front of which is a ravine so deep and 
 so thickly Avooded that it is passable only at 
 two points, and those through gorges Avhich 
 50 men can defend against a whole army. It 
 Avas at one of these points that the Washington 
 artillery (of New Orleans) were at first en- 
 camped, and though only half the batallion 
 Avas then there, and we had only one company 
 of infantry to support us, we slept as soundly 
 under the protection of our guns as if we had 
 been in a fort of the amplest dimensions. Of 
 the fortifications superadded here by Gen. Beau- 
 regard to those of nature, it is, of course, not 
 proper for me to speak. The general reader 
 
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 in fact will have a sufficiently precise idea of 
 them by conceiving a line of forts some two 
 miles in extent, feigzag in form with angles, 
 salients, bastions, casemates, and every thing 
 that properly belongs to works of this kind 
 The strength and advantages of this position at 
 Manassas are very much increased by the tact 
 that 14 miles farther on is a position ot similar 
 formation, while the country between is ad- 
 mirably adapted to the subsistence and m- 
 trenchment of troops in numbers as large as 
 they can easily be manoeuvred on the real 
 battle-field. Water is good and abundant, tor- 
 age such as is everywhere found m the rich 
 farming districts of Virginia, and the commu- 
 nicatioa with all parts of the cxDuntry easy 
 Here, overlooking an extensive plain, watered 
 by mountain streams which ultimately hnd 
 their way to the Potomac ; and divided into 
 verdant fields of wheat, and oats, and corn 
 pasture and meadow, are the head-quarters ot 
 the advanced forces of the army of the Toto- 
 mac. They are South Carolinians, Louisian- 
 ians, Alabamians, Mississippians, and Virgi- 
 nians, for the most part; the first two, singular 
 enough, being in front, and that they will keep 
 it their friends at home may rest assured. 
 Never have I seen a finer body of men— men 
 who were more obedient to discipline,^ or 
 breathed a more self-sacrificing patriotism. 
 As might be expected from the skill with 
 which he has chosen his position, and the sys- 
 tem with which he encamps and moves his 
 men Gen. Beauregard is very popular here. 
 I doubt if Napoleon himself had more the un- 
 divided confidence of his army. By nature, as 
 also from a wise policy, he is very reticent. 
 Not an individual here knows his plans or a 
 single move of a regiment before it is made, 
 and then only the colonel and his men know 
 where it goes to. There is not a man here 
 who can iive any thing like a satisfactory an- 
 swer how many men he has, or where his exact 
 lines are. For the distance of 14 miles around, 
 you see tents everywhere, and from them you 
 can make a rough estimate of his men ; but how 
 many more are encamped on the by-roads and 
 in the forests, none can tell. The new-comer, 
 from what he sees at first glance, puts down the 
 numbers at about 30,000 men ; those who liave 
 been here longest estimate his force at 40,000, 
 50 000, and some even at 60,000 strong. And 
 there i's the same discrepancy as to the quan- 
 tity of his artillery. So close does the general 
 keep his afi-airsto himself, that his lett hand 
 hardly knows what his right hand doeth, and 
 60 iealous is he of this prerogative of a com- 
 manding officer, that I verily believe, if he siis- 
 pected his coat of any acquaintance with the 
 plans revolving within him, he would cast 
 it off." 
 
 It was noon when we arrived at Fairfax 
 Court-IIouse— a poor village of some 30 or_40 
 straggling wooden and brick houses deriving 
 its name from the buUding in which the Circuit 
 
 Court of the county is held, I believe, and 
 looking the reverse of flourishing— and one 
 may remark, obiter, that the state of this part 
 of Virginia cannot be very prosperous, inas- 
 much as there was not a village along the road 
 up to this point, and no shops or depots, only 
 one mill, one blacksmith and wheelwright. 
 The village was held by a part of the reserve 
 of McDowell's force, possibly 1,000 strong. 
 The inhabitants were, if eyes spoke truth, se- 
 cessionists to a man, woman and child, and even 
 the negroes looked extra black, as if they did 
 not care about being fought for. A short way 
 bevond this village, Germantown, the scene of 
 the recent excesses of the Federalists, afforded 
 evidence in its blackened ruins that Gen. Mc- 
 Dowell's censure was more than needed. Let 
 me interpolate it, if it be only to show that Gen. 
 Beauregard and his rival are at least equal in 
 point of literary power as masters of the Eng- 
 lish tongue : 
 
 « nKAD-QUARTEHS DEPARTMENT OF VIRGINIA, ) 
 
 Fairfax ConRT-HousE, July 18. S 
 
 " General Okdei:s, No. 18.— It is with the 
 deepest mortification the general commanding 
 finds it necessary to reiterate his orders for the 
 preservation of the property of the inhabitants 
 of the district occupied by the troops under 
 his command. Hardly had we arrived at this 
 place, when, to the horror of every right-mind- 
 ed person, several houses were broken open, 
 and others were in flames, by the act of some 
 of those who, it has been the boast of the loyal, 
 came here to protect the oppressed, and free 
 the country from the domination of a hated 
 party. The property of this people is at the 
 mercy of troops who, we rightly say, are the 
 most intelligent, best educated, and most law- 
 abiding of any that ever were under arms. But 
 do not, therefore, the acts of yesterday cast the 
 deepest stain upon them ? It was claimed by 
 some that their particular corps were not en- 
 -ran-ed m these acts. This is of but little mo- 
 ment • since the individuals are not found out, 
 we are all alike disgraced. Commanders of 
 reo-iments will select a commissioned officer as 
 a provost-marshal, and ten men as a police 
 force under him, whose special and sole duty 
 it shall be to preserve the property from depre- 
 dations, and to arrest all wrong-doers, ot what- 
 ever regiment or corps they may be. Any one 
 found committing the slightest depredation, 
 killing pigs or poultry, or trespassing on the 
 property of the inhabitants, will be reported to 
 head-quarters, and the least that will be done 
 to them will be to send them to the Alexandria 
 iail It is again ordered, that no one shall 
 arrest, or attempt to arrest, any citizen not in 
 arms at the time, or search or attempt to 
 search any house, or even to enter the same 
 without permission. The troops must behave 
 themselves with as much forbearance and pro- 
 priety as if they were at their own homes. 
 They are here to fight the enemies of the coun- 
 try not to judge and punish the unarmed and 
 defenceless, however guilty they may be. 
 
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 When necessary, that will be done by the prop- 
 er person. 
 
 " By command of Gen. McDowell: 
 " James B. Fky, Assistant Adjutant-General," 
 
 The chimney stacks, being of brick, are the 
 sole remains of the few good houses in the vil- 
 lage. Here our driver made a mistake, which 
 was the rather persisted in, that a colored chat- 
 tel informed us we could get to Centreville by 
 the route we were pursuing, instead of turning 
 back to Germantown, as we should have done. 
 Centreville was still seven miles ahead. The 
 guns sounded, however, heavily from the val- 
 leys. Rising above the forest tops appeared 
 the blue masses of the Alleghanies, and we 
 knew Manassas was somewhere on an outlying 
 open of the ridges, which reminded me in color 
 and form of the hills around the valley of Baidar. 
 A Virginian who came out of a cottage, and 
 who was assuredly no descendant of Madame 
 Esmond, told us that we were " going wrong 
 right away." There was, he admitted, a by- 
 road somewhere to the left front, but people 
 who had tried its depths had returned to Ger- 
 mantown with the conviction that it led to any 
 place but Centreville. Our driver, however, 
 wished to try " if there were no Seseshers 
 about ? " " What did you say ? " quoth the Vir- 
 ginian, " I want to know if there are any Se- 
 cessionists there." " Secessionists ! " (in a vio- 
 lent surprise, as if he had heard of them for 
 the first time in his life.) " No, Sir-ee, Seces- 
 sionists indeed ! " And all this time IBeaure- 
 gard and Lee were pounding away on our left 
 front, some six or seven miles off. The horses 
 retraced their steps, the colored youth who 
 bestrode my charger complaining that the mys- 
 terious arrangement which condemns his race 
 to slavery was very much abraded by the action 
 of that spirited quadruped, combined, or rather 
 at variance with the callosities of the English 
 saddle. From Germantown, onward by the 
 right road, there was nothing very remarka- 
 ble. At one place a group of soldiers were 
 buying " Secession money " from some negroes, 
 who looked as if they could afford to part with 
 it as cheaply as men do who are dealing with 
 other people's property. Buggies and wagons 
 (Anglice, carriages) with cargoes of senators, 
 were overtaken. The store cars became more 
 munerous. At last Centreville appeared in 
 sight — a few houses on our front, beyond which 
 rose a bald hill — the slopes covered Avith biv- 
 ouac huts, commissariat carts and horses, and 
 the top crested with spectators of the fight. 
 The road on each side was full of traces of 
 Confederate camps ; the houses were now all 
 occupied by Federalists. In the rear of the hill 
 was a strong body of infantry — two regiments 
 of foreigners, mostly Germans, with a battery 
 of light artillery. Our buggy Avas driven up to 
 the top of the hill. The colored boy was de- 
 spatched to the village to look for a place to 
 ■shelter the horses while they were taking a 
 •jnuch required feed, and to procure, if possible, 
 
 a meal for himself and the driver. On the hill 
 there were carriages and vehicles drawn up as 
 if they were attending a small country race. 
 They were afterwards engaged in a race of 
 another kind. In one was a lady with an 
 opera-glass ; in and around and on others were 
 legislators and politicians. There were also a 
 few civihans on horseback, and on the slope of 
 the hill a regiment had stacked arms, and was 
 engaged in looking at and commenting on the 
 battle below. The landscape in front was open 
 to the sight as far as the ranges of the Alle- 
 ghanies, which swept round from the right in 
 blue mounds, the color of which softened into 
 violet in the distance. On the left the view 
 was circumscribed by a wood, which receded 
 along the side of the hill on which we stood to 
 the plain below. Between the base of the hill, 
 which rose about 150 feet above the general 
 level of the country, and the foot of the lowest 
 and nearest elevation of the opposite Allegha- 
 nies, extended about five miles, as well as I 
 could judge, of a densely wooded country, dot- 
 ted at intervals with green fields and patches 
 of cleared lands. It was marked by easy longi- 
 tudinal undulations, indicated by the form of 
 the forests which clothed them, and between 
 two of tlie more considerable ran small streams, 
 or " runs," as they arc denominated, from the 
 right to the left. Close at hand a narrow road 
 descended the hill, went straight into the for- 
 est, where it was visible now and then among 
 the trees in cream-colored patchee. This road 
 was filled with commissariat wagons, the white 
 tops of which were visible for two miles in our 
 front. 
 
 On our left front a gap in the lowest chain 
 of the hills showed the gap of Manassas, and to 
 the left and nearer to me lay the " Junction " 
 of the same name, where the Alexandria Railway 
 unites with the rail from the west of Virginia, 
 and continues the route by rails of various de- 
 nominations to Richmond. The scene was so 
 peaceful, a man might well doubt the evidence 
 of one's sense that a great contest was being 
 ])layed out below in bloodshed, or imagine, as 
 Mr. Seward sometimes does, that it was a delu- 
 sion when he wakes in the morning and finds 
 there is civil war upon him. But the cannon 
 spoke out loudly from the green bushes, and the 
 plains below w^ere mottled, so to speak, by puffs 
 of smoke and by white rings from bursting shells 
 and capricious howitzers. It was no review 
 that was going on beneath us. The shells gave 
 proof enough of that, though the rush of the 
 shot could not be heard at the distance. Clouds 
 of dust came up in regular lines through the 
 tree-tops where infantry were acting, and now 
 and then their wavering mists of light-blue 
 smoke curled up, and the splutter of musketry 
 broke through the booming of the guns. With 
 the glass I could detect, now and then, the flash 
 of arms through the dust-clouds in the open, 
 but no one could tell to which side the troops 
 who were moving belonged, and I could only 
 judge from the smoke whether the guns were 
 
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 'fired toward or away from the hill. It was 
 evident that the dust in the distance on our 
 right extended beyond that which rose from 
 the Federalists. The view toward the left, as 
 I have said, was interrupted, but the firing was 
 rather more heavy there than on the front or 
 right flank, and a glade was pointed out in the 
 forest as the beginning of Bull or Poole's Eun, 
 on the other side of whicli the Confederates 
 were hid in force, though they had not made 
 any specific reply to the shells thrown into 
 their cover early in the morning. There seemed 
 to be a continuous line, which was held by 
 the enemy, from which came steady solid firing 
 against what might be supposed to be heads of 
 columns stationed at various points, or advanc- 
 ing against them. It was necessary to feed the 
 horses and give them some rest after a hot 
 drive of some 2G or 27 miles, or I would have 
 proceeded at once to the front. As I was 
 watching the faces of the Senators and Con- 
 gressmen, I thought I had heard or read of 
 such a scene as this — but there was much more 
 to come. The soldiers, who followed each shot 
 with remarks in English or German, were not 
 as eager as men generally are in watching a 
 fight. Once, as a cloud of thick smoke ascend- 
 ed from the trees, a man shouted out, " That's 
 good ; we've taken another battery : there goes 
 the magazine." But it looked like, and I be- 
 lieve was, the explosion of a caisson. In the 
 midst of our little reconnoissance, Mr. Vize- 
 telly, who has been living, and indeed march- 
 ing, witli one of the regiments as artist of The 
 Illustrated London Neivs^ came up and told us 
 the action had been connnenced in splendid 
 style by the Federalists, who had advanced 
 steadily, driving the Confederates before them 
 — a part of the plan, as I firmly believe, to 
 bring them under the range of their guns. He 
 believed the advantages on the Federal side 
 were decided, though won with hard fighting, 
 and he had just come up to Centreville to look 
 after something to eat and drink, and to pro- 
 cure little necessaries, in case of need, for his 
 comrades. His walk very probably saved his 
 life. Having seen all that could be discerned 
 through our glasses, my friend and myself had 
 made a feast on our sandwiches in the shade 
 of the buggy ; my horse was eating and rest- 
 ing, and I was forced to give him half an hour 
 or more before I mounted, and meantime tried 
 to make out the plan of battle, but all was ob- 
 scure and dark. Suddenly up rode an officer, 
 with a crowd of soldiers after him, from the 
 village. "We've whipped them on all points! " 
 he shouted. " We've taken their batteries, and 
 they're all retreating ! " Such an uproar as 
 followed ! The spectators and men cheered 
 again and again, amid cries of " Bravo ! " 
 '• Bully for us ! " " Didn't I tell you so ? " and 
 guttural " hochs " from the Deutscliland folk, 
 and loud " hurroors " from the Irish. Soon 
 afterward my horse was brought up to the hill, 
 and my friend and the gentleman I have al- 
 ready mentioned set out to walk toward the 
 
 front — the latter to rejoin his regiment, if pos- 
 sible, the former to get a closer view of the 
 proceedings. As I turned down into the nai*- 
 row road or lane already mentioned, there was 
 a forward movement among the large four- 
 wheeled tilt wagons, which raised a good deal 
 of dust. My attention was particularly called 
 to this by the occurrence of a few minutes 
 afterward. I had met my friends on the road, 
 and after a few words, rode forward at a long 
 trot as well as I could past the wagons and 
 through the dust, when suddenly there arose a 
 tumult in front of me at a small bridge across 
 the road, and then I perceived the drivers of a 
 set of wagons with the horses turned towai'd 
 me, who were endeavoring to force their way 
 against the stream of vehicles setting in the 
 other direction. By the side of the new set of 
 wagons there were a number of commissariat 
 men and soldiers, whom at first sight I took to 
 bo the baggage guard. They looked excited 
 and alarmed, and were running by the side of 
 the horses — in front the dust quite obscured 
 tiie view. At the bridge the currents met in 
 Avild disorder. " Turn back ! Retreat ! " shout- 
 ed the men from the front. " We're whipped ! 
 we're Avhipped ! " They cursed, and tugged at 
 the horses' heads, and struggled with frenzy to 
 get past. Running by me on foot was a man 
 with the shoulder-straps of an ofiicer. " Pray, 
 what is the matter, sir?" "It means we're 
 pretty badly whipped, and that's a fact," he 
 Ijlurted out in puft's, and continued las career. 
 I observed that he carried no sword. The 
 teamsters of the advancing wagons now caught 
 up the cry. " Turn back — turn your horses ! " 
 was the shout up the whole line, and, backing, 
 plunging, rearing, and kicking, the horses whicli 
 had been proceeding down the road, reversed 
 front and went oft' toward Centreville. Tlioso 
 behind them went madly rushing on, the driv- 
 ers being quite indift'erent whether glory or 
 disgrace led the way, provided they could fine 
 it. In the midst of this extraordinary specta- 
 cle, an ofliccr, escorted by some dragoons, rode 
 through tlie ruck with a light cart in charge. 
 Another officer on foot, with his sword under 
 his arm, ran up against me. " What is all this 
 about ? " " Why, we're pretty badly whipped. 
 We're all in retreat. There's General Tyler 
 there, badly wounded." And on he ran. There 
 came yet another, who said, " We're beaten on 
 all points. The whole army is in retreat." 
 Still there was no flight of troops, no retreat 
 of an army, no reason for all this precipitation. 
 True, there were many men in uniform flying 
 toward the rear, but it did not appear as if 
 they were beyond the proportions of a largo 
 baggage escort. I got my horse up into the 
 field out of the road, and went on rapidly tow- 
 ards the front. Soon I met soldiers, who were 
 coming through the corn, mostly without arras ; 
 and presently I saw firelocks, cooking-tins, 
 knapsacks, and greatcoats on the ground, and 
 observed that tlio confusion and speed of the 
 baggage carts became greater, and that many 
 
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 of them were crowded with men, or were fol- 
 lowed by others, who clung to them. The 
 ambulances were crowded witli soldiers, but it 
 did not look as if there were many wounded. 
 Negro servants on led horses dashed frantically 
 past ; men in uniform, whom it were a dis- 
 grace to the profession of arms to call " soldiers," 
 swarmed by on mules, chargers, and even 
 draught horses, which had been cut out of 
 carts or wagons, and went on with harness 
 clinging to their heels, as frightened as their 
 riders. Men literally screamed with rage and 
 fright when their way was blocked up. On I 
 rode, asking all, "What is all this about? " and 
 now and then, but rarely, receiving the an- 
 swer, "We're whipped; " or, " We're repulsed." 
 Faces black and dusty, tongues out in the heat, 
 eyes staring — it was a most wonderful sight. 
 On they came, like him, 
 
 "Who, havinj? once turned round, goes on, 
 And turns no more his head. 
 For ho knoweth that a fearful fiend 
 Doth close behind him tread." 
 
 But where was the fiend ? I looked in vain. 
 There was, indeed, some cannonading in front 
 of me and in their rear, but still the firing was 
 comparatively distant, and the runaways w^ere 
 far out of range. As I advanced, the number 
 of carts diminished, but the mounted men in- 
 creased, and the column of fugitives became 
 denser. A few buggies and light wagons filled 
 with men, whose faces would have made up 
 " a great Leporello" in the ghost scene, tried 
 to pierce the rear of the mass of carts, which 
 were now solidified and moving on like a gla- 
 cier. I crossed a small ditch by the roadside, 
 got out on the road to escape some snake fences, 
 and, looking before me, saw there was still a 
 crowd of men in uniforms coming along. The 
 road was strewn with articles of clothing — 
 firelocks, waist-belts, cartouch-boxes, caps, 
 greatcoats, mess-tins, musical instruments, 
 cartridges, bayonets and sheaths, swords and 
 pistols — even biscuits, water-bottles, and pieces 
 of meat. Passing a white house by the road- 
 side, I saw, for the first time, a body of infan- 
 try with sloped arms marching regularly and 
 rapidly towards me. Their faces were not 
 blackened by powder, and it was evident they 
 had not been engaged. In reply to a question, 
 a non-commissioned oflicer told me in broken 
 English, " We fell back to our lines. The at- 
 tack did not quite succeed." This was assuring 
 to one who had come through such a scene as 
 I had been witnessing. I had ridden, I sup- 
 pose, about three or three-and-a-half miles 
 from the hill, though it is not possible to be 
 sure of the distance ; when, having passed the 
 white house, I came out on an open piece of 
 ground, beyond and circling which Avas forest. 
 Two field-pieces were unlimbered and guarding 
 the road ; the panting and jaded horses in the 
 rear looked as though they had been hard 
 worked, and the gunners and drivers looked 
 worn and dejected. Dropping shots sounded 
 close in front through the woods ; but the guns 
 
 on the left no longer maintained their fire. I 
 was just about to ask one of the men for a light, 
 when a sputtering fire on my right attracted 
 my attention, and out of the forest or along the 
 road rushed a number of men. The gunners 
 seized the trail of the neai'est piece to wheel it 
 round upon them ; others made for the tum- 
 brils and horses as if to fly, when a shout was 
 raised, "Don't fire; they're our own men;" 
 and in a few minutes on came pell-mell a whole 
 regiment in disorder. I rode across one, and 
 stopped him. " We're pursued by cavalry," 
 he gasped, " they've cut us all to pieces." As 
 he spoke, a shell burst over the column ; an- 
 other dropped on the road, and out streamed 
 another column of men, keeping together with 
 their arms, and closing up the stragglers of the 
 first regiment. I turned, and to my surprise 
 saw the artillerymen had gone ofi^, leaving one 
 gun standing by itself. They had retreated 
 with their horses. While we were on the hill, 
 I had observed and pointed out to my compan- 
 ions a cloud of dust which rose through the 
 trees on our right front. In my present posi- 
 tion that place must have been on the right 
 rear, and it occurred to me that after all there 
 really might be a body of cavalry in that direc- 
 tion ; but Murat himself would not have charg- 
 ed these wagons in that deep, well-fenced lane. 
 If the dust came, as I believe it did, from field- 
 artillery, that would be a different matter. Any 
 way it was now well established that the re- 
 treat had really commenced, though I saw but 
 few wounded men, and the regiments which 
 Avere falling back had not suftered much loss. 
 No one seemed to know any thing for cer- 
 tain. Even the cavalry charge was a rumor. 
 Several officers said they had carried guns and 
 lines, but then they drifted into the nonsense 
 which one reads and hears everywhere about 
 " masked batteries." One or two talked more 
 sensibly about the strong positions of the ene- 
 my, the fatigue of their men, the want of a re- 
 serve, severe losses, and the bad conduct of 
 certain regiments. Not one spoke as if he 
 thought of retiring beyond Centreville. The 
 clouds of dust rising above the woods marked 
 the retreat of the whole army, and the crowds 
 of fugitives continued to steal away along the 
 road. The sun w^as declining, and some thirty 
 miles yet remained to be accomplished ere I 
 could hope to gain the shelter of Washington, 
 No one knew whither any corps or regiment 
 was marching, but there were rumors of all 
 kinds — " The GOtli are cut to pieces," " The Eire 
 Zouaves are destroyed," and so on. Presently 
 a tremor ran through the men by whom I was 
 riding, as the sharp reports of some field-pieces 
 rattled through the wood close at hand. A 
 sort of subdued roar, like the voice of distant 
 breakers, rose in front of us, and the soldiers, 
 who were, I think, Germans, broke into a 
 double, looking now and then over their should- 
 ers. There Avas no choice for me but to resign 
 any further researches. The mail from Wash- 
 ington for the Wednesday steamer at Boston 
 
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 leaves at 2 1^ on Monday, and so I put my horse 
 into a trot, keeping in the fields alongside the 
 roads as much as I could, to avoid the fugitives, 
 till I came once more on the rear of the bag- 
 gage and store carts, and the pressure of the 
 crowd, who, conscious of the aid which the 
 vehicles Avould afli"ord them against a cavalry 
 charge, and fearful, nevertheless, of their prox- 
 imity, clamored and shouted like madmen as 
 they ran. The road was now literally covered 
 with baggage. It seemed to me as if the men 
 inside were throwing the things out purposely. 
 " Stop," cried I to the driver of one of the carts, 
 " every thing is falling out." " you," shout- 
 ed a fellow inside, " if you stop him, I'll blow 
 your brains out." My attempts to save Uncle 
 Sam's property were then and there discon- 
 tinued. 
 
 On approaching Centreville, a body of Ger- 
 man infantry of the reserve came marching 
 down, and stemmed the current in some de- 
 gree ; they were followed by a brigade of guns 
 and another battalion of fresh troops. I turned 
 lip on the hill half a mile beyond. The vehi- 
 cles had all left but two — my buggy was gone. 
 A battery of field-guns was in position where 
 we had been standing. The men looked well. 
 As yet there was nothing to indicate more than 
 a retreat, and some ill-behavior among the 
 wagoners and the rifli'-ratf of diflerent regi- 
 ments. Centreville was not a bad position 
 properly occupied, and I saw no reason why it 
 should not be held if it was meant to renew 
 the attack, nor any reason why the attack 
 should not be renewed, if there had been any 
 why it should have been made. I swept the 
 field once more. The clouds of dust were 
 denser and nearer. That was all. There was 
 no firing — no musketry. I turned my horse's 
 head and rode away through the village, and 
 after I got ont upon the road the same confu- 
 sion seemed to prevail. Suddenly the guns on 
 the hill opened, and at the same time came the 
 thuds of artillery from the wood on the right 
 rear. The stampede then became general. 
 What occurred at the hill I cannot say, but all 
 the road from Centreville for miles presented 
 such a sight as can only be witnessed in the 
 track of the runaways of an utterly demoralized 
 army. Drivers flogged, lashed, spurred, and 
 beat their horses, or leaped down and aban- 
 doned their teams, and ran by the side of the 
 road ; mounted men, servants, and men in uni- 
 form, vehicles of all sorts, commissariat wag- 
 ons, thronged the narrow Avays. At every shot 
 a convulsion, as it were, seized upon the mor- 
 bid mass of bones, sinew, wood, and iron, and 
 thrilled through it, giving new energy and action 
 to its desperate efforts to get free from itself. 
 Again the cry of "Cavalry" arose. "What 
 are you afraid of? " said I to a man who was 
 running beside me. " I'm not afraid of you ! " 
 replied the ruflian, levelling his piece at me, 
 and pulling the trigger. It was not loaded, or 
 the cap was not on, for the gun did not go off". 
 I was unarmed, and I did go oti' as fast I could, 
 
 resolved to keep my own counsel for the second 
 time that day. And so the flight went on. At 
 one time a whole mass of infantry, with fixed 
 bayonets, ran down the bank of the road, and 
 some falling as they ran, must have killed and 
 wounded those among whom they fell. As I 
 knew the road would soon become impassable 
 or blocked up, I put my horse to a gallop and 
 passed on toward the front. But mounted men 
 still rode faster, shouting out, " Cavalry are 
 coming." Again I ventured to speak to some 
 officers whom I overtook, and said, " If these 
 runaways are not stopped, the whole of the 
 posts and pickets in Washington will fly 
 also ! " One of them, without saying a word, 
 spurred his horse and dashed on in front. I do 
 not know whether he ordered the movement 
 or not, but the van of the fugitives was now 
 suddenly checked, and, pressing on through the 
 wood at the roadside, I saw a regiment of in- 
 fantry blocking up the way, witli their front 
 towards Centreville. A musket was levelled 
 at my head as I pushed to the front — " Stop, 
 or I'll fire." * At the same time the officers 
 
 ♦As a commentary on the picture hero presented, we 
 quote part of an article in the Knickerbocker Magazine 
 from an cj'c-witncss of this part of the retreat, who met 
 Mr. Russell at the very head of the stampede.— Editor. 
 
 We pushed on toward the field. Vehicles still passed 
 moderately, but their occupants appeared unconsciuiis of 
 disaster or of haste. The first indication of disturbed 
 nerves met us in the shape of a soldier, muskctless and 
 coatless, clinging to the bare back of a great bony, wagon- 
 horse— sans reins, sans every thing, lian and beast came 
 panting along, each looking exhausted, and just as they 
 pass us, the horse tumbles down helpless in the road, and 
 his rider tumbles olf and hobbles away, leaving the horse 
 to his own care and his own reflections. Still wo pushed 
 on. 
 
 [Several visitors from the field, up to this time, had re- 
 ported a complete victory of the Union troops.] 
 
 About half-past four, possibly nearer five, Centreville 
 was still (as it proved) a mile or so ahead of us. We 
 reached the top of a moderate rise in the road, and as we 
 ])lodded on down its slope, I turned a glance back along 
 the road wo had passed ; a thousand bayonets were gleam- 
 ing in the sunlight, and a full fresh regiment were over- 
 taking us in dcuble-quick step, having come up (as I soon 
 after learned) from Vienna. They reached the top of the 
 hill just as we began to pick our way across the brook 
 which flooded the road in the little valley below. At this 
 moment, looking up the ascent .ahead of us, toward the 
 battle, we saw army v/agoas, private vehicles, and some 
 six or eight soldiers on horseback, rushing down the hill 
 ill front of ua in exciting confusion, and a thick cloud of 
 dust. The equestrian soldiers, it could be seen at a glance, 
 were only impromptu horsemen, and their steeds were all 
 unused to this melting mode, most of them being bare- 
 backed. Their riders appeared to be in haste, for somo 
 reason best known to themselves. Among tliem, and 
 r.alher leading the van, was a solitary hortfenian of differ- 
 ent aspect : figure somewhat stout, face round and broad, 
 gentlemanly in aspect, but somewhat flushed and impa- 
 tient, not to say anxious, in expression. Under a broad- 
 brimmed hat a silk handkerchief screened his neck like a 
 H.avelock. He rode a fine horse, still in good condition, 
 and his motto seemed to be "onward" — whether in )>er- 
 Eonal alarm or not, it would be impertinent to saj*. His 
 identity was apparent at a glance. As his horse reached 
 the spot whore we "five" stood together, thus suddenly 
 headed oft' by the stampede, the regiment behind us had 
 reached the foot of the hill, and the colonel, a large and 
 resolute-looking man, had dashed his horse ahead of his 
 men, until ho was face to face with the stampeders. 
 
 " What are you doing here?" shouted the colonel in a 
 tone that "meant something." "Haiti "(to bis men.) 
 " Form across the road. Stop every one of thorn 1" Thcu 
 turning to the white-faced soldiers from the field, and bran- 
 dishing his sword, "Back 1 back 1 the wholo of ye I Back ! 
 
10 
 
 REBELLION RECORD, 1860-Gl. 
 
 were shouting out, " Don't let a soul pass." I 
 addressed one of them, and said, " Sir, I am a 
 British subject. I am not, I assure you, run- 
 ning away. I have done my best to stop this 
 disgraceful rout, (as I had,) and have been tell- 
 ing them there are no cavalry within miles of 
 them." " I can't let you pass, sir." I bethought 
 me of Gen. Scott's pass. The adjutant read it, 
 and the Avord was given along the line, "Let 
 that man pass ! " and so I rode through, uncer- 
 tain if I could now gain the Long Bridge in time 
 to i^ass over without the countersign. It was 
 about this time I met a cart by the roadside 
 surrounded by a group of soldiers, some of 
 whom had "69" on their caps. The owner, 
 as I took him to be, was in great distress, and 
 cried out as I passed, " Can you tell me, sir, 
 where the 69th are ? These men say they are 
 cut to pieces." " I can't tell you." " I'm in 
 charge of the mails, sir, and I will deliver them 
 
 I say," and their horses in an instant are making a reverse 
 movement up the hill, while the army -wagons stand in 
 statu quo: tlio thousand muskets of the regiment, in 
 obedience rather to the action than to the word of the 
 colonel, being all pointed at the group in front, in the 
 midst of which we stand. All this and much more passed 
 in much less time than it takes to tell it. 
 
 " But, sir, if you ■will look at this paper," thug spake our 
 distinguished visitor in the advance to the determined and 
 now excited colonel, " you will see that I am a civilian, a 
 spectator merely, and that this is a special pass," (hero I 
 half-imagined a doubt of the character of the regiment 
 flashed in for a second,) " a pass from General Scott." 
 
 The manner and the tone indicated that the speaker and 
 his errand were entitled to attention. 
 
 " Pass this man up," shouted the colonel somewhat 
 bluntly and impat'cnt of delay ; and on galloped the repre- 
 sentative of the Thunderer toward Washington. 
 ♦ #**♦#**•♦** 
 
 Now, the art of bragging and the liablt of exaggeration 
 are vices to which all we Americans are but too mucli ad- 
 dicted. But if I say that my friend T and myself 
 
 stood in the midst of this me'.ec Ta\ic\\ more impressed with 
 its ludicrous picturesqueness than with any idea of per- 
 sonal danger, my friend at least would agree that this was 
 the simjilo truth. The brief parley of " Our Own Corre- 
 spondent" suggested merely the thought that it was a pity 
 such a stranger should be annoyed by such a crowd ; J'd 
 better say : " Colonel, this is Mr. Russell of the London 
 Times ; pray don't detain hira." However, this all 
 passed in a twinkling. Our two soldier-friends and the 
 surgeon had pushed on between the wagons toward the 
 field ; the distant tiring had ceased ; the wagons quietly 
 Stood still ; so T and I passed up through the regi- 
 ment, which they told us was the First or Second New 
 Jersey, Col. Montgomery, from the camp at Vienna ; and 
 we eat down comfortably near a house at the top of the 
 hill and waited to sec " what next? " In less than Itccnty 
 minutes the road was cleared and regulated ; the army 
 wagons halted, still in line, on one side of the road; the 
 civilians were permitted to drive on as fast as they pleased 
 toward Washington ; the regiment deployed into a field 
 on the opposite lull, and formed in line of battle command- 
 ing the road; a detachment was sent on to "clear the 
 track" toward Centreville ; .and presently the regiment 
 itself inarched up the road in the direction of the field of 
 C07ifiict. It was now about half-past ^^■ce. 
 
 If we two were not "cowards on instinct," we might still 
 be indifferent to danger through mere ignorance. This is 
 intended to bo a simple and truthful "narrative only of 
 yhat we saw and did, not a pliilosophical analysis or an 
 imaginative digsertation. The character, cause, extent, 
 and duration of that strange panic have already become 
 an historical problem. Therefore, I specially aim to avoid 
 all inferences, guesses, and generalities, an.d to state with 
 entire simplicity just what was done and said where we 
 were. Of what passed on the battle-field, or anywhere 
 else, this witness cannot testifj- : he can only tell, witli 
 reasonable accuracy, what passed before his eyes, or re- 
 peat what he heard directly from tliosc who had just come 
 singly from the fight or the panic ; so much will go for 
 what it is worth, and no more. The sep.arate sketclies 
 from all the diflerent points of view are needed for a com- 
 
 if I die for it. You are a gentleman and I can 
 depend on your word. Is it safe for me to go 
 on ? " Not knowing the extent of the debacle, 
 1 assured him it Avas, and asked the men of the 
 regiment hoAv they happened to be there. 
 " Shure, the Colonel himself told us to go off 
 every man on his own hook, and to fly for our 
 lives ! " replied one of them. The mail agent, 
 Avho told me he Avas an Englishman, started 
 the cart again. I sincerely hope no bad result 
 to himself or his charge folloAved my advice ; 
 I reached Fairfax Court-House; the people, 
 black and Avhite, Avitli anxious faces, were at 
 the doors, and the infantry were under arms. 
 I Avas besieged with questions, though hundreds 
 of fugitives had passed tlirough before me. At 
 one house I stopped to ask for Avater for my 
 horse ; the OAvner sent his servant for it cheer- 
 fully, the very house Avhere Ave had in vain 
 asked for something to eat in the forenoon. 
 
 pkte picture, or for a conchisivo answer to the question: 
 " Did all our army run away ? " 
 
 For us, two individuals who had not scon the battle or 
 the first of the pa\iic, but only tliis tail-end of it, no dis- 
 cussion of the matter at the moment was thought of. We 
 didn't ask each other, or anybody else, whether it was 
 safe to stay there, or to go near tlio main army. But if 
 the question liad been asked, our reply, merely echoing 
 our thoughts at the moment, would liavo been thus : — 
 
 " We liave lost the day ; our army, or a part of it, after 
 a sturdy tight of nine hours ag.ainst tlie great odds of a 
 superior force, strongly intrenched behind masked bat- 
 teries, and .after an actual victory, have fallen back at the 
 last moment, and a part of one wing, with the wagons and 
 outsiders, have started from the field in a sudden and un- 
 accountable panic. But so long as we still have forty 
 thousand men between us and the enemy, more than half 
 of thcni fresh, in reserve, at Centreville ; so long as this, 
 the only main road Potomac-wiso from tho field, is now 
 quiet and clear, and 'order reigi s' at Centreville, where 
 our main body will rest ; what is the use of being in a 
 liurry? Let us rest awliilo here, aiid then take our time 
 and go on cither South or North, as the appearance of 
 things may warrant." Briefly and distinctly, no worse 
 view of tho matter was indicated by any thing we saw or 
 heard wliile waiting- two Honr.s in that very spot in the 
 road where the panic was first Flopped, [and two houra 
 after Mr. Russell had galloped on to write tho loorst ac- 
 count of the disorder.] 
 
 Tho writer of the above slept at Fairfax Court-IIouso 
 long after Mr. Russell was safo in Wasliington. As lato 
 as 11 P. M., tho straggling soldiers from tho field 
 were stopped and turned back by platoons of tho reserve 
 at Fairfax ; and this was done as late as 7 A. m. at Alex- 
 andria. In corroboration of the fact tliat all alarm and dis- 
 order had been checked immediately after Mr. Russell's 
 hasty retreat, wo quote the following from Mr. II. II. Til- 
 ley, of Bristol, R. I., dated at Washington, July 24 . 
 
 " Our two companions, Burnhamand Young, after push- 
 ing ahead a little way on the track, repented of their temer- 
 ity, and retraced their steps, as we did, to the st.ation, and 
 then took the road, also, to Fairfax Court-House ; but on 
 reaching the road leading to Centreville, they turned into 
 that, and by thus cutting ofT the angle that we made, they 
 were enabled to pass through th.at place, and even get 
 quite near to the battle-field— full as near, in fact, as I 
 think we should have cared to, for Burnham says that 
 after they attaclced the hospital, and tho retreat com- 
 menced, they heard a cannon-ball whistle over their heads, 
 which, I infer, contributed in aslight degree to an accelera- 
 tion of their movements. They say they were at tho place 
 in the road when Colonel Montgomery (aa I see it was by 
 the papers) made that famous ' halt ! ' of the light brigade, 
 (Russell and Company,) soon after it occurred, a7id they 
 stopped there, procuring tea and a lodging at a house near 
 bn. They started on their return tramp at .about twelve, 
 [eiglit liours after Mr. Russell's retreat,! and must have been 
 only a little way behind us, all tho way— reaching here in 
 less than an hour after wo did." 
 
DOCUMENTS. 
 
 11 
 
 " There's a fright among them," I observed, in 
 reply to his question respecting the commissa- 
 riat drivers. " They're afraid of tlie enemy's 
 cavalry." " Are you an American? " said the 
 man. " ISTo, I am not." " Well, then," he said, 
 *' there will be cavalry on them soon enough. 
 There's 20,000 of the best horsemen in the 
 world in Virginia! " "Washington was still 18 
 miles away. The road was rough and uncer- 
 tain, and again my poor steed was under way, 
 but it was of no use trying to outstrip the run- 
 aways. Once or twice I imagined I heard guns 
 in the rear, but I could not be sure of it in con- 
 sequence of the roar of the flight behind me. It 
 was most surprising to see how far the foot 
 soldiers had contrived to get on in advance. 
 After sunset the moon rose, and amid other 
 acquaintances, I jogged alongside an officer 
 who was in charge of Col. Hunter, the com- 
 mander of a brigade, I believe, who was shot 
 through the neck, and was inside a cart, es- 
 corted by a few troopers. This officer was, as 
 I understood, the major or second in command 
 of Col. Hunter's regiment, yet he had consid- 
 ered it riglit to take charge of his chief, and to 
 le.ava his battalion. He said they had driven 
 back the enemy with ease, but had not been sup- 
 ported, and blamed — as bad officers and good 
 ones will do — the conduct of the General : " So 
 mean a fight I never saw." I was reminded of a 
 Crimean General, who made us all merry by say- 
 ing, after the first bombardment, " In the whole 
 course of my experience I never saw a siege con- 
 ducted on such principles as these." Our friend 
 had been without food, but not, I suspect, 
 without drink — and that, we know, atiects 
 empty stomachs very much — since two o'clock 
 that morning. Now, what is to be thought of 
 an officer — gallant, he may be, as steel — who 
 says, as I heard this gentleman say to a picket 
 who asked him how the day went in front, 
 " Well, we've been licked into a cocked hat ; 
 knocked to ." This was his cry to team- 
 sters escorts, convoys, the officers and men on 
 guard and detachment, while I, ignorant of the 
 disaster behind, tried to mollify the effect of 
 the news by adding, " Oh ! it's a drawn battle. 
 The troops are reoccupying the position from 
 which they started in the morning." Perhaps 
 he knew his troops better than I did. It was 
 a strange ride, through a country now still as 
 death, the white road shining like a river in 
 the moonlight, the trees black as ebony in the 
 shade ; now and then a figure flitting by into 
 the forest or across the road — frightened friend 
 or lurking foe, who could say ? Then the 
 anxious pickets and sentries all asking, " What's 
 the news?" and evidently prepared for any 
 amount of loss. Twice or thrice we lost our 
 way, or our certainty about it, and shouted at 
 isolated houses, and received no reply, except 
 from angry watch-dogs. Then we were set 
 right as wo approached Washington, by team- 
 sters. For an hour, however, we seemed to be 
 travelling along a road which, in all its points, 
 far and near, was " twelve miles from the 
 
 Long Bridge." Up hills, down into valleys, 
 with the silent grim woods forever by our 
 sides. Now and then, in the profound gloom, 
 broken only by a spark from the horse's hoof, 
 came a dull but familiar sound like the shut- 
 ting of a distant door. As I approached Wash- 
 ington, having left the Colonel and his escort 
 at some seven miles on the south side of the 
 Long Bridge, I found the grand guards, pickets' 
 posts, and individual sentries burning for news, 
 and the word used to pass along, " What does 
 that man say. Jack ? " " Begorra, he tells me 
 we're not bet at all — only retraiting to the 
 ould lines for convaniency of fighting to-mor- 
 row again. Oh, that's illigant! " On getting 
 to the tete de po?it, however, the countersign 
 was demanded ; of course, I had not got it. 
 But the officer passed me through on the pro- 
 duction of Gen. Scott's safeguard. The lights 
 of the city were in sight ; and reflected by the 
 waters of the Potomac, just glistened by the 
 clouded moon, shone the gay lamps of the 
 White House, where the President was prob- 
 ably entertaining some friends. In silence I 
 passed over the Long Bridge. Some few hours 
 later it quivered under the steps of a rabble of 
 unarmed men. At the Washington end a regi- 
 ment with piled arms were waiting to cross 
 over into Virginia, singing and cheering. Be- 
 fore the morning they received orders, I be- 
 lieve, to assist in keeping Maryland quiet. For 
 the hundredth time I repeated the cautious ac- 
 count, which to the best of my knowledge was 
 true. There were men, women, and soldiers 
 to hear it. The clocks had just struck 11 p. m. 
 as I passed Willard's. The pavement in front 
 of the hall was crowded. The rumors of de- 
 feat had come in, but few of the many who 
 had been fed upon lies and the reports of com- 
 plete victory which prevailed could credit the 
 intelligence. Seven hours had not elapsed be- 
 fore the streets told the story. The " Grand 
 Army of the Noi'th," as it was called, had rep- 
 resentatives in every thoroughfare, without 
 arms, orders, or officers, standing out in the 
 drenching rain. Wlien all these most unac- 
 countable phenomena were occurring, I was 
 fast asleep, but I could scarce credit my in- 
 formant in the morning, when he told me that 
 the Federalists, utterly routed, had fallen back 
 upon Arlington to defend the capital, leaving 
 nearly 5 batteries of artillery, 8,000 muskets, 
 immense quantities of stores and baggage, and 
 their wounded prisoners in the hands of the 
 enemy ! 
 
 Let the American journals tell the story their 
 own way. I have told mine as I know it. It 
 has rained incessantly and heavily since early 
 morning, and the country is quite unfit for 
 operations ; otherwise, if Mr. Davis desired to 
 j)ress his advantage, he might be now very 
 close to Arlington Heights. He has already 
 proved that he has a fair right to be considered 
 the head of a "belligerent power.'''' But, though 
 the North may reel under the shock, I cannot 
 think it will make her desist from the struggle, 
 
12 
 
 REBELLION RECORD, 1860-61. 
 
 unless it be speedily followed by blows more 
 deadly even than the repulse from Manassas. 
 There is much talk now (of " masked batteries," 
 of course) of outflanking, and cavalry, and such 
 matters. The truth seems to be that the men 
 were overworked, kept out for 12 or 14 hours 
 in the sun, exposed to a long-range fire, badly 
 officered, and of deficient regimental organiza- 
 tion. Then came a most difficult operation — 
 to Avithdraw this army, so constituted, out of 
 action, in face of an energetic enemy who had 
 repulsed it. The retirement of the baggage, 
 which was vfithout adequate guards, and was 
 in the hands of ignorant drivers, was misun- 
 derstood, and created alarm, and that alarm 
 became a panic, which became frantic on the 
 appearance of the enemy and on the opening 
 of their guns on the runaways. But the North 
 will be all the more eager to retrieve this dis- 
 aster, although it may divert her from the 
 
 scheme, which has been suggested to her, of 
 punishing England a little while longer. The 
 exultation of the South can only be understood 
 by those who may see it ; and if the Federal 
 Government perseveres in its design to make 
 Union by force, it may prepare for a struggle 
 the result of which will leave the Union very 
 little to fight for. More of the " battle" in my 
 next. I pity the public across the water, but 
 they must be the victims of hallucinations and 
 myths it is out of my power to dispel or rectify 
 just now. Having told so long a story, I can 
 scarcely expect your readers to have patience, 
 and go back upon the usual diary of events; 
 but the records, such as they ai-e, of this extra- 
 ordinary repulse, must command attention. It 
 is impossible to exaggerate their importance. 
 No man can predict the results or pretend to 
 guess at them. 
 
 Comments on Mr. Russell's Letter. 
 
 From the Chicago Tribune. 
 Mr. Russell's letter to the Loudon Times, the 
 greater part of which we transferred to our col- 
 umns yesterday morning, is, in many respects, a 
 remarkable paper. We enjoyed the privilege of 
 riding from a point a couple of miles east of Cen- 
 treville, to another point east of Fairfax Court 
 House, with Mr. Russell, and when he tells what 
 took place on that bit of road, wo are competent 
 judges of his truthfulness and fairness as a descrip- 
 tive writer. We do not know and do not care 
 what he saw, or says he saw, of the fight and the 
 flight, before we found him ; but from the errors 
 and misstatements in that portion of his narrative 
 with which we are immediately concerned, we 
 should be justified in believing that he was not at 
 the battle at all, and that the materials for his let- 
 ter were gathered from some Fire Zouave or a pri- 
 vate of the Ohio Second, who left, terror stricken, 
 in the early part of the fray, and carried the fatal 
 news of the rout and the race to the credulous rear. 
 We left Centreville without knowing that a repulse 
 had been felt, or that a retreat to that point had 
 been ordered. Jogging leisurely down the Wash- 
 ington road, perhaps ten minutes — certainly not 
 more — ahead of Mr. Russell, we saw nothing of the 
 flogging, lashing, spurring, beating, and abandoning 
 that he so graphically describes. The road was as 
 quiet and clear as if no army were in the vicinity. 
 A mile from Centreville we met that New Jersey 
 regiment, a private of which, Mr. Russell says, 
 threatened to " shoot him if he did not halt." The 
 officers were turning back the few fugitives, not a 
 dozen in all, that were on their way in ; but, recog- 
 nized as a civilian, as the Times correspondent 
 
 must have been, we passed to the rear unchal- 
 lenged. Mr. Russell, at that moment, could not 
 have been half a mile behind us. Pushing on 
 slowly we were overtaken by Col. Hunter's car- 
 riage, in which he, wounded, was going to the city. 
 Mr. Russell saw it, or says he saw it, attended by 
 an escort of troopers, at the head of whom v/as a 
 major, who " considered it right to take charge of 
 his chief and leave his battalion." We saw no 
 troopers nor major. Hon. Isaac N. Arnold, of the 
 House, was riding by the side of the vehicle, and 
 he, a smooth-faced gentleman, in the garb of a 
 civilian, may have been mistaken by our " own cor- 
 respondent " for a doubtful man of war. Possibly 
 two miles and a half from Centreville, we stopped 
 at a road-side farm house for a cup of water. 
 While drinking, Mr. Russell passed. We recog- 
 nized him, rode along, and were soon engaged with 
 him in a discussion of the causes of the check — it 
 was not then known to be any thing more ; and, in 
 his company, we went on through Fairfax, in all a 
 distance, perhaps, of six or eight miles; and we 
 can affirm that not one incident which he relates 
 as happening in that stretch, had any foundation in 
 fact. We saw nothing of that Englishman of whom 
 he says : 
 
 " It was about this time I met a cart by the road- 
 side, surrounded by a group of soldiers, some of 
 whom had ' 69 ' on their caps. The owner, as I 
 took him to be, was in great distress; and cried 
 out, as I passed, ' Can you tell mc, sir, where the 
 Sixty-ninth are ? These men say thoy arc cut to 
 pieces.' ' I can't tell you.' ' I'm in charge of tho 
 mails, sir, and I will deliver them if I die for it. 
 You are a gentleman, and I can depend on your 
 word. Is it safe for me to go on?' Not knowing 
 the extent of the debacle, I assured him it was, and 
 
T^ 
 
 DOCUMENTS. 
 
 13 
 
 asked the men of the regiment how they happened 
 to be there. ' Shure, the colonel himself told ns 
 to go off every man on his own hook, and to fly for 
 our lives,' replied one of them. The mail agent, 
 who told me he was an Englishman, started the 
 cart again. I sincerely hope no bad result to him- 
 self or his charge followed my advice." 
 
 We rode into Fairfax together. 
 
 "I reached Fairfax Court House; the people, 
 black and white, with anxious faces, were at the 
 doors, and the infantry under arms. I was be- 
 sieged with questions, though Imndreds of fugitives 
 had passed through before me." 
 
 It is a small matter, this, but it marks the accu- 
 racy of the man. Not a question was asked of Mr. 
 Eusscll nor of us ; not a " fugitive," we dare affirm, 
 had passed that way ; the infantry — another New 
 Jersey regiment, if we are not mistaken — were 
 at their usual evening parade, supposing, no doubt, 
 that their companions in arms had won a great 
 Tictory. 
 
 " At one house I stopped to ask for water for 
 my horse ; the owner sent his servant for it cheer- 
 fully, the very house where we had in vain asked 
 for something to eat in the forenoon. 'There's a 
 fright among them,' I observed in reply to his ques- 
 tion concerning the commissariat drivers. ' They're 
 afraid of the enemy's cavalry.' ' Are you an Amer- 
 ican ? ' said the man. ' No, I am not.' ' Well, 
 then,' he said, ' there will be cavalry on them soon 
 enough. There's twenty thousand of the best horse- 
 men in the world in Virginny.' " 
 
 At the little one-horse tavern in Fairfax, the 
 horses — Mr. R.'s and our own — were watered, by 
 a servant ; but the reported conversation did not 
 take place. A short distance from that inn, Mr. 
 Russell put spurs to his animal, and, riding fu- 
 riously, left us behind ; he picked up ample mate- 
 rial for misrepresentation, however, as he went. 
 We point out the greatest falsehood, if one false- 
 hood can be greater than another, in the columns 
 that ho has devoted to the vilification of our 
 troops : 
 
 "Washington was still 18 miles away. The road 
 was rough and uncertain, and again my poor steed 
 was under way ; but it was no use of trying to out- 
 strip the runaways. Once or twice I imagined I 
 heard guns in the rear, but I could not be sure, in 
 consequence of the roar of the flight behind me. 
 It was most surprising to see how far the foot sol- 
 diers had contrived to go on in advance." 
 
 It must have been surprising indeed ! From the 
 moment of meeting the First New Jersey regiment, 
 of which we have spoken, not a soldier, unless one 
 of a baggage, or a picket-guard, did we see on the 
 road — not one. The wagons going in were few, 
 and their progress was not such as to indicate that 
 they were making a retreat. We faced train after 
 train going out with supplies, without guard, and 
 without suspicion that the army was beaten and in 
 
 flight. The defeat was not known to any on the 
 road, not even to Mr. Russell, who informed us that 
 our army would fall back and encamp for the night, 
 only to renew the battle the next day. The " roar 
 of the flight behind me" is a stretch of the imagi- 
 nation. We were " behind me," and heard the 
 guns, and marked the time as 7:15; but save our 
 poor old thick-winded steed, there was not another 
 horse on the road within our sight. A few car- 
 riages with wounded, a few retiring civilians — none 
 making haste, none suspecting the finale that was 
 reached — soon passed us; but not an armed man, 
 trooper nor footman, was anywhere near. Mr. Rus- 
 sell in the next paragraph confesses as much : 
 
 " It was a strange ride, through a country now 
 atill as death, the white road shining like a river in 
 the moonlight, the trees black as ebony in the 
 shade ; now and then a figure flitting by into the 
 forest or across the road — frightened friend or 
 lurking foe, who could say ? Then the anxious 
 pickets and sentries all asking, 'What's the news?' 
 and evidently prepared for any amount of loss." 
 
 The truth is probably this : The imaginative cor- 
 respondent left the battle-ground before any confu- 
 sion occurred, and when the retrograde movement 
 was ordered. Hearing the exaggerated stories of 
 what came to be a flight, after he got into Wash- 
 ington, on Monday, while the excitement was at its 
 height, he wove them into his letter as facts of his 
 own observation. The rout was disgraceful enough 
 to make any man's blood cold in his veins ; but it 
 was not what Mr. Russell describes. As we have 
 asserted, he did not see it. 
 
 From the Providence Journal. 
 To the Editor of the Journal : 
 
 Mr. Russell, who occupies so large a space in 
 the London Times in giving a description of "What 
 he saw" at the repulse of "Bull Run," was at no 
 time within three miles of the battle-field, and was 
 at no time within sight or musket-shot of the enemy. 
 
 He entered Centreville after the writer of this, 
 and left before him. At the period of the hardest 
 fighting, he was eating his lunch with a brother 
 "John Bull," near Gen. Miles's head-quarters. 
 
 When the ofiicer arrived at Centreville, announc- 
 ing the apparent success of the Federal forces, (of 
 which he gives a correct description,) it was 4 
 o'clock. The retreat commenced in Centreville at 
 half-past four. During this half hour he went 
 about one mile down the Warrenton road, and 
 there met the teams returning, with some straggling 
 soldiers and one reserve regiment, which were not 
 in the fight. He did not wait to see the main por- 
 tion of the army, which did not reach Centreville 
 until about two hours after his flight. 
 
 His excuse for hurrying to Washington on ac- 
 count of mailing his letter that night, is inconsis- 
 
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 tent with his statement that he went to bed, and 
 that the mail did not leave until 4 o'clock the next 
 morning. 
 
 He probably dreamed of the statements which he 
 furnishes the Times, that there were no batteries 
 taken— no charges made ; that the Union forces 
 lost five batteries, 8,000 stand of arms, &c., &c., 
 and no doubt reflected his own feelings when he 
 calls the Union forces cowardly at being repulsed 
 after marching twelve miles and fighting three or 
 four hours an entrenched enemy which numbered 
 more than three to one. W. E. II.* 
 
 To the Editor of the Journal : 
 
 At last we have it. After two Atlantic voyages 
 it is "salt" enough, all must admit, and more than 
 that, we must admit that, what he now of the affair 
 at Bull Run he has described with graphic and 
 painful truth. 
 
 But, as your correspondent, W. E. H., who knew 
 more of his personal movements than I did, says, 
 " He was at no time within three miles of the bat- 
 tle-field," and consequently was no better informed 
 upon the subject than you were, Mr. Editor, sitting 
 in your sanctum. Therefore the earher struggles 
 of the day — the hard won successes of the Union 
 troops — receive but passing notice, because he did 
 not see them — he only saw the rout. 
 
 Yet in another letter, from which I have only 
 seen extracts, he arrives at various conclusions, 
 "from further information acquired." One is that 
 " there was not a charge of any kind made by the 
 confederate cavalry upon any regiment of the enemy 
 until they broke." If this be true, the Fire Zou- 
 aves are all liars, and thousands of spectators were 
 deceived, including Major Barry, of the ai'tillery, 
 who states expressly in his report that the cavalry 
 charged upon the Fire Zouaves. 
 
 Mr Russell says, " there were no masked batteries 
 at play on the side of the Confederates." Either 
 he was grossly misinformed, or he purposely dis- 
 torts the truth by quibbling on the word masked. If 
 a masked battery is absolutely one concealed by 
 carefully constructed abatis, or elaborate mantelets, 
 such as Mr. Russell has perhaps seen in India or the 
 
 * Mr. William E. Hamlin, of Providence, K. I. 
 
 Crimea, and nothing else, then it is very possible 
 there were none upon the field ; but if it is a bat- 
 tery of siege or hght artillery, with or without en- 
 trenchments, so placed that it is entirely concealed 
 by woods, underbrush, or artificial screens until the 
 attacking force is close upon it, then I am one of 
 tliousands who can bear witness to the existence 
 of several such upon the hill cast of our (Rhode 
 Island) field of action. I did not see cither fortifi- 
 cations or cannon; but when a puff of smoke is 
 seen to issue from a piece of woods, followed by a 
 heavy report and a heavier ball — when this goes 
 on for hours, the missiles ploughing up the earth in 
 every direction, and sowing it broadcast with the 
 dead, one is Hkcly to conclude that there is some- 
 thing behind that screen of trees, and that some- 
 thing is my idea of a masked battery. 
 
 Finally, he says, " There were no desperate 
 struggles except by those who wanted to get away.'' 
 
 Of course not. He did not see them, and he is 
 too truthful to relate any thing he did not see. 
 
 His account of the retreat is no worse than the 
 truth — what he saw of it. But be it remembered 
 that he was with the very advance of the flying 
 column, the most panic-stricken portion of the 
 crowd — that he was in Washington at 1 1 p. m. of 
 Sunday, about the hour when our regiments and 
 many others camped in the vicinity of Centre ville, 
 having regained our quarters, were lighting fires, 
 drying our clothes, or talking over the prospect of 
 a renewed attack on Manassas next day. Many of 
 us lay down to sleep, from which we woke, more 
 astonished than Mr. Russell himself, at the idea of 
 continuing our retreat to Washington ; but the 
 order came from head-quarters, and we obeyed. 
 Of this, or of the good order preserved by several 
 regiments, including ours, all the way from the 
 battle-field to Cub Run, and again resumed after 
 three or four miles, Mr. Russell says nothing — he 
 did not see it — he wasn't there. 
 
 Yet his story will be received as Times' gospel, 
 not to be gainsayed, by hundreds of thousands in 
 England, while the contradiction, if it ever reaches 
 there, will come as a stale American apology, im- 
 Avorthy of belief, De W.* 
 
 * "SVinthrop Do Wolf. 
 
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