LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
[121. Sergeant L. L. Key]
[124. "Where Are You Going, You D—d Yank?"]
[127. "Who Mout These Be?"]
[128. A Roadside View]
[129. The Charleston & Savannah Railroad]
[131. A Rice Field Girl]
[132. A Rice Swamp]
[133. A Scene in the "Burnt District"]
[134. The Part Where We Lay Was a Mass of Ruins]
[135. Ruins of St. Finbar Cathedral]
[136. The Unlucky Negro Fell, Pierced by a Score of Bullets]
[137. Recapture of the Runaways]
[139. "Take These Shears and Cut My Toes Off"]
[140. Corporal John W. January]
[142. Andrews Managed to Fish Out the Bag and Pass to Me Three Roasted Chickens]
[143. In God's Country at Last]
[144. Map of Wilmington and Neighborhood]
[148. The Infantry Assault on Fort Fisher]
[149. They Removed Every Trace of Prison Grime]
[152. Trial of Captain Wirz]
[153. Execution of Captain Wirz]
[154. "Peace"]
CHAPTER LXI
THE REBELS FORMALLY PROPOSE TO US TO DESERT TO THEM—CONTUMELIOUS TREATMENT OF THE PROPOSITION—THEIR RAGE—AN EXCITING TIME—AN OUTBREAK THREATENED—DIFFICULTIES ATTENDING DESERTION TO THE REBELS.
One day in November, some little time after the occurrences narrated in the last chapter, orders came in to make out rolls of all those who were born outside of the United States, and whose terms of service had expired.
We held a little council among ourselves as to the meaning of this, and concluded that some partial exchange had been agreed on, and the Rebels were going to send back the class of boys whom they thought would be of least value to the Government. Acting on this conclusion the great majority of us enrolled ourselves as foreigners, and as having served out our terms. I made out the roll of my hundred, and managed to give every man a foreign nativity. Those whose names would bear it were assigned to England, Ireland, Scotland France and Germany, and the balance were distributed through Canada and the West Indies. After finishing the roll and sending it out, I did not wonder that the Rebels believed the battles for the Union were fought by foreign mercenaries. The other rolls were made out in the same way, and I do not suppose that they showed five hundred native Americans in the Stockade.
The next day after sending out the rolls, there came an order that all those whose names appeared thereon should fall in. We did so, promptly, and as nearly every man in camp was included, we fell in as for other purposes, by hundreds and thousands. We were then marched outside, and massed around a stump on which stood a Rebel officer, evidently waiting to make us a speech. We awaited his remarks with the greatest impatience, but He did not begin until the last division had marched out and came to a parade rest close to the stump.
It was the same old story:
"Prisoners, you can no longer have any doubt that your Government has cruelly abandoned you; it makes no efforts to release you, and refuses all our offers of exchange. We are anxious to get our men back, and have made every effort to do so, but it refuses to meet us on any reasonable grounds. Your Secretary of War has said that the Government can get along very well without you, and General Halleck has said that you were nothing but a set of blackberry pickers and coffee boilers anyhow.