Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 24, Number 46, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 12 May 1894 — Page 2

CHAPTER IX.

When the troop bad disappeared np the dusty highway, Keiiton returned to the bouse to say good by to its inmates, and halt an hour later he had turned bis face southward, satisfied that he had secured all information possible for a Bcont to pick up. The farmer posted him as to wbere be would likely strike the Confederate outposts and warned him what highways to avoid, bat on that very day McClellan was pushing his cavalry forward and seizing new

fprritory.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon

as Kenton, who had been traveling in the fields and under cover of the forest, was about to cross a highway he beard the click, click of a cecrbine, and a voice called to hiin: "Halt where you are, or yon area dead man!"

It was a Federal vidette, dismounted and posted among the bashes which fringed the highway. Kenton looked np to find himself covered by a carbine. Both were on the same side of the road. He had approached the vidette in rear, and had he exercised more vigilance would have detected his presence in time to avoid him. The men were not over 30 feet apart when Kenton got the Bummons to halt.

Many of the Federal troops were still dressed in the gray uniforms supplied by their respective states, while the Confederates had a variety of uniforms, and it was difficult to detect one side from the other. The vidette had done his duty in halting the prowler, but he was not sure what sort of game he had bagged. "Throw np your hands!" he com mantled as he advanced.

Kenton obeyed. He was armed only with a revolver, and as that was hidden from sight he appeared defenseless. "Now, then, who are you?" asked the Federal as he came to a halt scarce

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feet away. "I might ask yon the same question," replied the scout, making a great effort to appear cool and indifferent. "I know yon might, but I guess you won't! Answer my question!" "Ihave information to give." "Wlsat is it?" "Which side are yon on?" "Oh, it makes a difference, does it? Well, I'm a Confederate. What's your news?"

Kenton looked about him in an uneasy manner ns if ho had fallen into a trap and contemplated makings bolt to escape. "Say. you look like a reb, but act like a Yank," laughed the man as he lowered his carbine. "I guess you've got news, and I guess you want to go to headquaiters." "Will you kindly tell me which way to go to strike headquarters?" "I'll do betterii that—I'll go with yon-to the picket post and see that you aro passed along. Have you been scouting?"

Yes."

"Seen any icbs?" "Plenty of them." "Well, come along, and I'll ride down the road with you to the post. We are posted along here in hopes to catch a reb scout who's been sneaking along our front for two or three days. What did yon say your name was?" 'Kenton." "And mine is Fisher. Hear anything about when wo aro going to move?" "Not a word, though.the army seems to be all ready." "It is ready, and why McClellan 4oesu*t push down and walk all over the

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good ready. Everybody la giving hail Colombia, but I suppose he knows what he's about. What command do yon belong to?"

The pair had been slowly walking aide by aide down to wbere the cavalryman's horse was bitched to the limb of tree. The Federal bad qnite accepted Kenton aa belonging to bis side and was planning to do him a good torn by fatting bim to the reserve. Kenton mast avoid that. He bad hoped to do it by strategem, and he bad excuses altsaQy on hla tongue when asked for bis oommand. Answer be most, bat as he Aid not know the exact location of a •ingle Federal regiment bis answer'

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would probably betray him. He was hesitating when the trooper repeated: What regiment do you belong to,and wbere is it stationed?" "I'm independent," replied thesCont as be suddenly snatched at the carbine and twisted it out of the other's grasp. *'Now throw up your hands! Up higher! I see you have a revolver, but if you drop your bands by so much as an inch I shall fire on you! Forward! March into the woods!" "By George, but you don't tell me you are a rebel!" exclaimed the astonished and hcwildered cavalryman. "I don't know yet whether I am or not," replied Kenton. "I'm a Virginian and in the Confederate army, and whether we are rebels or patriots is a question I haven't settled. Keep to the left." "And you may be the very rebel scout we were hoping to capture!" "You are pretty near right abont that. Keep right on—I'm coming! Now halt and keep your hands still up!"

What are you going to do with me?" asked the man as he was disarmed and permitted to face about. "How far is it to the nearest Confederate outpost?" "About two miles down this road." "How many videttes between us and the post?" "Three or four. You are npt going to kill me out here in cold blood?" "Yon may rest easy on that score," replied Kenton. "A year hence war will mean devastation, destruction, murder and assassination, but men's hearts are not brutalized yet. I must reach the Confederate outpost, but I can't do it by the road." "I don't think you could fool all the others as you did me," said the cavalryman, with a sickly smile.

The question is what to do with you? If I set you at liberty, you'll raise an alarm." "Guess I would—iii fact, I know 1 would." "And I have nothing to tie you up with until I can get safely away." "That's so. You remind me of the chap who caught the bear and dasn't let go." "I must take you along with me to the Confederate outpost. We shall cut across the fields and woods to reach it. You go ahead, and I will follow. It is needless" "I'm no fool!" bluntly interrupted the Federal. "When I'm down and the other feller has got his thumbs in my eye and my nose in his jaws, I know enough to cave. You won't have to shoot me, and I want to ask a favor of you." ••mil?" "Don't walk me in a prisoner." "I'll see about that. Let's go on."

They struck through the woods, crossed an old field, skirted a meadow and entered another piece of woods. As they were traversing this they came upon a negro cutting firewood, and he informed them that the Confederate outpost was only 20 rods below them on the highway. "At this stage of the game one prisoner more or less is of no earthly consequence," said Kenton as he looked at the cavalryman. "I'm jriing to let you return." "And I've concluded to be taken prisoner and sent to Richmond," replied the man. "For what reason?" "Plain as a pumpkin on a gatepost. If I go back without my arms, what can I say? I'd just have to admit that a Johnny reb came along and played me for a sucker and got the best of me. That would mean ridicule and disgrace forever. If I don't go back until exchanged as prisoner, I'll be all right. I'll sort o' give out that I was tackled by about six of you, yon know." "1 am sorry that I was obliged to deceive you to save myself," said Kenton after a moment of thought, "and there is no need to disgrace you. Here are your weapons, and yon are free to retnrn to your post. The war has not fairly begun yet. There will be hate and bitterness and rancor after awhile, and there will be few opportunities to extend courtesies." "Say, Johnny, that's a square deal!" joyfully exclaimed the Federal as be received his weapons, "and I want to •bake hands with yon I Pnt it there! Can't tell but what we may meet again before this row is over, and if we do I hope it'll come my way to do the fair thing. So long to yon!''

Kenton watched him oat of sight and then walked down to the highway to find himself at the post of a vidette. fie was directed back to the reserve, his pass examined, and he was then within the Confederate lines and ready to push on to Manassas and Jackson's headquarters. When his information had been laid before the stern faced man, wboee title of "professor" had been changed to that of "general" within a few brief months, he qnietly said: "Yon have done excellently. My oommand is ordered into the valley. 1 shall have farther need of your services In this line, bot yon may return to your company at present."

CHAPTER X.

No part of the south witnessed so much of the wreck and misery of war as the Shenandoah valley. Its highways, fields and forests, its bouses, barns and sheds, its every bree*e by day and

night for three long years, echoed tiie fierce shouts of contestants and the groans of wounded mrfh. Nature made it a garden. War converted it into a vast graveyard.

The Federals had begun their march np the valley from Harper's Ferry. Jackson was ordered over to bar the way. Historians may write with prejudice and politicians speak in bitterness Let us be iir and conscientious, even if we cannot be neutral. Jackson's first battle was on the broad fields of Kernstown. A11 historians who have written for the future have pronounced him a wonderful man in the science of war. 3efore his command was fairly in the valley Royal Kenton and others were far ahead, scouting for information. Their reports decided Jackson on moving swiftly up and attacking the Federals as they reached Kernstown. He was beaten back and fairly routed, but that was to be the first and only time.

As Jackson's own brigade swept forward into the fight ,Kenton was in the ranks of the Shenandoah guards. On bis right was Steve Brayton, on his left Ike Baxter. He bad known but little of his company since detailed for scout duty. He divined that Captain Wyle's bitterness had intensified, and that the prejudice against him among his comrades had rather increased with his absence. He had been detailed from his company, and his return to it as Jackson ordered an advance and everybody knew that a battle would be raging within a couple of hours proved his metal in the eyes of all.. And yet not over a dozen men in the company had a nod or a word for him. Ike Baxter, under the tutorship of his master, was carrying out a plan to drive him out in disgrace. "He un's yere fur'no good, and yo' kin lay to that!" Ike bad whispered from man to man. 'Jist yo' fellers keep yo'r eyes open! I'm gwine to do it, and if he un tries to play the traitor I'll put a bullet straight into his carcass! Mebbe he un kin fule Gineral Jackson, but be un can't play no Yankee tricks on me!"

As they marched forward on the highway Steve Brayton found opportunity to say: "Look yere, Kenton. Ike's goin to play yo' some onery trick if the chance comes, and yo'd better be ready fur him. He un hates yo' like pizen, and he un's tryin to make all the rest do the same." "I am aware of that," replied Kenton, "but can you tell me the reason for it?" "Reckon thar ar' several. In the fust place, yo' didn't happen to be bo'n, down yere, while Ike Baxter and the rest of us critters did. In the second, yo' took the shine out o' the officers at Bull Run. In the third, as nigh as I kin make out, thar's a gal in the case. Looks to me like Ike had been hired to talk agin yo'. At any rate, he's got the boys all stirred up, and yo'd better be keerful not to git too fur ahead of the crowd in case we hev a font down yere!" "How does it happen that you are not down on me with the rest?" asked Kenton. "Reckon thar ar' several reasons in that too. Fustly, yo' could hev got away to the Yankee army if yo' had wanted to. Yo' didn't, and that's a pnrty good sign yo' un ar' all right. Nextly, yo've got pluck, and I like a plucky man. Mo' nextly, the mo' men we hev the less chance of my bgin hit myself. Lastly, I've seen Captain Wyle and Ike Baxter with their heads together about yo', and I've heard that both yo' and the captain was sweet on the same gal, and I've sorter put two and three together and made seven. I'm goin to be right alongside o' yo' in this fout, 'cause I like yo'r way o' fightin, but yo' jist mind what 1 tell yo'l The bullet which hits yo' today is liable to come from our side!"

Jackson's command, numbering not quite 6,000 men, made a rapid march of 40 miles down the valley to strike a blow at General Shields' command of 8,000. They were waiting for the Con federates. Jackson attacked at once.

Even while the rear of his marching column was still two miles away be attacked. It was a tierce and bitter fight. As daylight began to give way to twilight on that dismal March afternoon the guards were ordered to charge a battery which was making a portion of the Confederate line untenable. They dashed forward to be met by a volley which killed or wounded a dozen men, and a swift move on the part of a Federal regiment resnlted in the capture of nearly one-half of the others. An hour later Jackson was retreating. He had been defeated.

Ike Baxter was among the wounded. With others he was taken to the field hospital to be cared for, while the unwonnded were marched to the rear and, placed under guard. Ike had been hif in the shoulder. While his hurt waff being dressed he said to the surgeon: "If a Yankee deserts to onr side and fights agin yo' on*, what happens to be nn if yo' captur' him?" "He'd be shot!" was the blunt reply. "But s'posin he un also played spy fur our side?" "He'd be hung instead of shot! Do yon know of such a case?" "Reckon I do, and I feel it my docty to tell yo' abont bim. Jist tell yo'r gineral to inqnar among the prisoners fur a man named Kenton—Royal Kenton. He un's a Yankee deserter and a spy far Gineral Jackson!" "But why do you tell of it?" queried the snrgeon. 'Cause it ain't a fair deal.1'

Half an boor later Kenton was taken before General Shields under the charge made by Baxter. The latter bad overreached himself. Had only tbe two been captured it wonld ba.ve been a different matter, bat there were 30 of tbe guards who gave testimony in favor of Kenton, though it came from meat of them grudgingly. A search of his person brought to light a pass from General Jackson in which be was mentioned aa a scout. "While yon are cleaned of the charge* ".said tbe general, after a jong

examination, "how does it come aboni that you, a northern man. are found in the Confederate ranks?" "I enlisted in the cause of Virginia, my adopted state,'' was the reply. "But the cause of Virginia was and is unjust. She is guilty of treason. Every one of you under arms is a traitor to the government. The principle is so plain that no one need doubt." "But there are doubts, sir. A large proportion of the northern people are doubtful, and some of the most influential of the northern papers contend for the light of secession."

The general could not gainsay that. The government was rushing troops into tbe field, and battles were being fought, but the principle was still being discussed, and men eminent as jurists, statesmen and journalists were still divided. Kenton was dismissed to be returned to his. fellow prisoners. Only one guard accompanied him.

Half way between headquarters and the spot where the prisoners were being held under guard they encountered two men bringing in a wounded man on a stretcher. The victim proved to be the guard's brother. For a mo-

Royal Kenton a prisoner.

ment he forgot his prisoner, and when he had recovered from his excitement over tbe discovery he no longer had a prisoner. Kenton had walked off into the darkness and made good his escape.

And now pa the night drew on apace and the cold rain steadily beat down upon the battlefield parties of men went forth in search of the wounded. They cared not for the dead. At the front there is but little sentiment or sympathy for the wounded. They are cared for because many of them will recover to fight in some other battle. They were found in the open fields, in the furrows half full of water, in the deeper ditches skirting the forest, among tbe trees and bushes dripping with the rainfall. Some cried out in the darkness with the broken voices of lost children others prayed or cursed or wept. And here and there, with their faces buried in the grass or dirt or with faces upturned to the sky of night and eyes half open, were dead men, a thousand or more. The morrow would do for them. The dead of a battlefield ask nothing. The living give them a covering of a few inches of blood soaked soil, and give that grudgingly.

CHAPTER XI.

As before stated, Ike Baxter belonged to the class known at that time and still referred to as "poor whites." Through the efforts of his wife he had managed to hold onto a small farm just outside of Winchester, left him by his father, but it is doubtful if her arguments would have carried the day had any one made a cash offer for tbe few acres. While Ike always referred to himself as broken down by hard work, about five days out of every week bad been spent tramping around the country with his guri or discussing "Yankees" and "niggers" in the village barrooms with others of bis ilk. According to his own line of argument, be was a martyr. Ill luck had always followed him, even to the birth and death of triplets.

Mrs. Baxter also had a constitutional and ready made grievance. If she had been allowed to have her way about things, she always argued, they would long ago have been rich and owned niggers, "Yes, sab, real niggers and mo" or fewer $75 mewls."

Ike Baxter had also been granted a furlough, and according to the stories be told after reaching home tbe battle of Bull Run would not have been a victory without him. When anything was said about Kenton, he was prompt ix^ replying: "Dura tbe Yankee! But we nns has got our eyes open now. and be an can't piay ns no mo' tricks!

He was so outspoken in his language, and bis langnage was so bitter that Lawyer Williams and others were given an inkling of the true state of affairs. The lawyer found opportunity to inquire of Ike: vi "Didn't my nephew ei#ist of bis own accord, and is there a man in the company who has exhibited more bravery and won more of a reputation?"

What did he nn rash in and rally at Ball Ran fnr befo' Duke Wyle coald git thar?" demanded Ike in reply. "He an just wanted to show off and make believe. And isn't he an givin us away to tbe Yanks all the time? And isn't he an talkin 'bout Gineral Jackson and hoi din bis head above as? And if *he an gits tbe chance won't he an give ap oar hall army to Gineral McClellan? Oh. we una has oar eyes open far him!"

Mrs. Baxter had got the idea from Ike's letters home that be had not only won a crown of fame under fire, bat was holding tbe whole Federal army ia check. She could read and write, bat YGty poorly. She had picked ap most of ber information and all tier military

terms from others scarcely less ignorant. When Ike appeared in sight down the road, she ran to meet him and welcomed bim with: g| Mm "Hurrah fur Gineral Ike Baxter, who fit and fit till the Yankees dun run away!"

Don't yo' un know nothin angrily demanded Ike as he came nearer.,, "Didn't yo' un fit and fit?" "Of co'sel fit. but yo' needn't gab it all over Virginny and make other folks jealous!"

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Whar's yo'r stripes?" she asked. "What stripes?" "On yo'r arms—yo'r^ineral stripes?"

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