"I fear it is doubtful, but will do what I can."
This was but little relief to me; but what could I do further? I called at the Christian Commission rooms, discouraged and weary, while sister Backus returned to our quarters. These rooms I found well filled with officers, among whom were generals of high rank, indicated by the eagles and stars on their shoulders.
"Here comes Mrs. Haviland, from Ship Island. And how did you find things there?" said brother Diossy.
"Sad enough," was my reply; and I handed him a copy of the petition that I gave General Weitzel, with the extract of the record of fifteen prisoners, detailing the offense and penalty of each. The officers gathered around to see and hear.
"This is too bad," said one.
"Can't you do something for these soldiers?" I inquired.
"I wish I could; but I can't leave my post."
Said another, "It is a pity some one doesn't."
I turned to him with, "Can't you do something for their release?"
"It is the same with me," he answered; "I can not leave my post."