Anderson Zouaves Research The Gerrellers Was Thicker Than Magets on a Dead Horse [26 October 1863]
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Camp Near Warrenton, Va. Oct 26, 63. Dear Cousin Henry, I have been a little
dilitary in answering your wellcom letter which I received in due time. But it
was not my fault for I have been very busey in playing my hand with the Gray
Backs for the last month back. But the old saying is, it is better late than
never. We left camp near Culpepper on the 4th of October and marched through a
heavy rain all night to garrison a fort at the Rappahanack Station or Bridge.
We got thare on Sunday morning at 7 O’Clock and I was sent in front with a
picket. It was a dam dangerous place for the Gerrellers was thicker than magets
on a dead horse. And on Sunday night it was the darkest night I ever did see.
But everything went off all right. I was releived on Monday afternoon at 3
O’clock and I was not sorry I can tell you. Then I had to go on Officer of the
Guard every other day until the following Sunday, when the whole army fell
back, the rear of the army comeing in at 3 o’clock and the Rebs close on thair
heels. We formed in line of battle to meet them but they only came as far as
the woods where they halted. We lay in line of battle all night on Sunday night
with a strong Picket line in frount until Monday about 1 O’clock, when our
Calvery went in the woods after them to make them fight. They was gone but 10
minutes when we heard cannonading. Then we was shoved in, and in less than one
half hour we had then skedaddeling like hell toward Brandys Station. We took 50
prisoners and followed them for four miles when we halted for 5 hours, when we
commenced to fall back to the station again. We layed to the station until
daylight, when we crossed the Rappahanack for Centersville which we reached
ahead of the Rebs after marching 2 days and one night steady. As the rear guard of the 2d
Corps was going over Bull run Crick the Gray Backs tackled them but they got a
dam site worst of it. On the 15th my Brigade had two shakes with them at
Bristose Station. . . . I do wish that Meade would buckel in to old Lee and
whip hell clean out of him, for I am tired of being between. . . I expect to
get a first Lieutenancy now so I can get mustered in. Now, Hen, I have just
come in off from a Review by General Terry, he seems to be a very nice man. He
is Commanding the Division. Now I will close by asking you to give my respects
to all the pretty women and you must write soon. . . Yours, etc. Lieut. A. T. Perine 62d N. Y. S. V.
Army of the Potomac, Va. Kerr,
M. (1955) In love and friendship. The letters of Abraham T. Perine, ensign of the
Anderson Zouaves. Contributed by J. Tierney |
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