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l. m.grist & sons, Publishers. } $. <j?amit|) |leicspaper: <^or the promotion of the political, Social, gprulturat, and Commercial .Interests of the jsouth. { ^'scfElopT! nra cEiraA,iCE' ESTABLISHED 1853. YORKVILLE, S. C., WEDNESDAY, MAY 10, 1899. NO. 37. ' " ~ ~ ^Memorial ?laii. .. A DAEIXG EAIDEPi. GRACEFUL TRIBUTE OF GALLANT FOE TO GENEKAIj JOHN If. MORGAN. Dash Into Ohio and Indiana?Twenty Days' Ride Through Enemy's Coun^ try?100,000 Militia Called Out to Suppress 2,000 Confederates Undei* Morgan and Duke. [Copyrighted. 1S98. by American Press Association.] The rain was pouring in torrents as night fell over oar camp at Somerset, Ky., July 1, 1863. We were hogging ourselves in congratulation over the fact that we had a good dry camp, and pulled 1 I GENERAL JOHN H. MORGAN. enr tent flaps tight to keen nut the storm as we settled down to a quiet night's rest, at peace with all the world, for that night anyhow. We were light hearted Youngsters, and "home" was wherever night overtook us. In a lull of the Btorm the quick gallop of a conrier was heard. In an instant he reined np at the tent of our commander, Colonel Israel Garrard of the Seventh Ohio cavalry, to whom he handed an order, which read: "You will report for duty with your regiment within one hour from receipt of this order, your troops to be supplied with two days' rations and 40 rounds of ammunition per man, one ambulance to accompany your regiment." This order had a businesslike ring. Under the adjutant's order the chief bugler sonnded "boots and saddles." As the notes of the bugle fell upon the camp the cavalrymen thrust their heads out of their little "put tents" and gavo a cheer. Within a few minutes we wero lookr ing back with lingering eyes upon our nice dry camp as we rode away in one of the heaviest downpours of rain we had ever experienced. Reporting to the commander of our brigade., we were informed .that General John Morgan was about to cross the Cumberland river on oue of bis periodical raids through Kentucky. This information was given to the troop9 and was received with tumultuous cheers, as we were particularly anxious to have a tilt with Morgan's men. Our regiment, the Seventh Ohio cavalry (1,200 strong), was recruited in southern Ohio, in the counties bordering the Ohio river. A considerable portion of General John Morgan's command was recruited from the counties r>f nnrHipm Kputuckv. bordering the Ohio river directly opposite our homes. J Thus wo were by uo meaua strangers to each other aud may be 6aid to have beeu neighbors. Arriving at the Cumberland river above Burksville, we fouud Morgan with his division of cavalry occupying FOKDKD THE ItAUINU TOKKKXT. the south bank or the river, for a nay or two we had skirmishing, "give and take." The river was fordable in many places, and wo did not expect to hold Morgan on the south bank of the river if it was bis desiro to come over to our side. In fact, we rather preferred thut he should come over. About July 4 Morgan had found it possible to cross t the river dt numerous fords, and wo were called in from our picket duty to join in the pursuit. This was the start of Morgan's famous raid, which extended across the states of Kentucky, Indiana and Ohio. As Morgan proceeded northward across the state of Kentucky he came across small garrisons of Federal troops guarding important places. At ween River he called upon Colonel Moore of a Michigan regiment to surrender his force to save the effusion of blood. This Federal officer replied that his superior officer had stationed him at thut point for the purpose of effusing blood, and the effusion would begin right away if Morgan desired. Morgan accepted the challenge and made the attack, aud one of his own brothers was killed at this point. Morgun did not lmve time to gontinue the attack and withdrew., con I I I ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ 11 f H ill o U \ fTiiulngliis march northward, with our pursuing force "pushing him along." We expected Morgan to turn east before striking the Ohio river, bnt in this we were mistaken, as upon arriving at Brandenburg, some. 40 miles below Louisville, he seized passing steamboats and landed bis force in Indiana. Following his trail, we reached Brandenburg just in time to see Morgan's rear guard disappear over the river bank, going north in Indiana. His rear guard stopped long enough to wave their hats at us and bid us goodby. The steamboats they had used in crossing were at that moment bursting into dames and burned to the water's edge, tied fast to the Indiana shore. Other steamboats were hurriedly obtained, and our pursuing force hastily transferred across the river, men and horses being tumbled aboard the boats in quick order and tumbled off the boats as quickly when on the other side. The appearance of Morgan's men on the north bank of the Ohio river created consternation in Indiana and Ohio. The governor or Indiana canea one cue nume guard to tbo number of 50,000, and as Morgan's advance turned toward Ohio the governor of the Buckeye State called 60,000"squirrel hunters" into tbefield. It must be borne in mind that in Morgan's ride across three states in 15 days he swept his line of march, and for some distance on each side, absolutely clean of horses, giving his own oommuud frequent remounts, but leaving us, his pursuers, entirely without remount for the whole distance. Boiled down to few words, Morgan's force bad two horses for every man, while Hobson had two men to caoh sadly worn horse. Morgan's force when it started from the Cumberland river was exceedingly well mounted, having some of the best blooded horses from Kentucky ?horses capable of long and rapid marches. He set the "pegs" for us and set thorn high every day. The longest march made by Morgan's command at one stretch was 90 miles in 24 hour*, this being the jump he made from a point in Indiana west of Cincinnati to Williamsburg, O., on the east of Cincinnati. Morgan's force did not exceed 2,500 troopers when ho invaded the states north of the Ohio river, possibly 500 less. I think 2,000 would be a fair fig uro to name lor tne numoer 01 troops bo led into Indiana. On tbe 18th of July, our regiment, with tbe Second Ohio cavalry and the Eighth Michigan cavalry, all under the comniaud of Colonel A. V. Kautz, was pushed ahead of Hobsou's column, and at daylight of July 19 6truck Morgan's command in the valley of the Ohio river near Bufliugtou Island, where the enemy had been delayed by fogs, waiting for daylight to cross tbe Obio river. At the moment of our arrival tbe forces of General Judah had also arrivod, coming up the vnlle; of the Ohio river, while we debouched from the river hills, and the gunboats were holding the fords of the Ohio river. We were ordered to attack immediately, and under Colonel Garrard's directions I rode back along the line of tbe Seventh Ohio cavalry, ordering tbe companies formed into columns of fours. Our numbers were few, and I remember Lieuteuaut Sam B. Johnson, who commuudtd Company M of our regiment, told me that he had only one set of fours. Captain William T. Burton of Company B bad four or five sets of fours Of our entire regiment, 800 or 900 strong when we started from the Cumberland river, we did not now show up over 200 men, the remainder having been dismounted by reason of disabled horses and scattered along our trail for a distance of 500 miles. When the "guidons" of General Hobson's advance fluttered in the breeze nf tlio Mhio vallav fhaf Tnlv tnnrnincr V* N/WIV V&JMV WW!/ Generals Morgan and Duke knew that the jig was np. We formed within plain night of Morgan's force, aud with but slight resistance to the Federal attack Morgan's entire force fled in disorder. Wo pursued as rapidly as the condition of our poor horses would permit and many of tho enemy seeing that further effort was useless, their supply of ammunition being nearly exhausted, surrendered then and there. After our pursuit at this point had ceased a flag of truce was brought to Colonel Gat rani by a Confederate officer, who stuted that Colonel Howard Smith uud a few other officers uud men of Morgan's command were in the woods near by, having been cut off from their command, and knowing the uselessness of further effort would surrender if an officer was sent to receive them. Adjutant Allen aud Lieutenant McColgeu of tho Seventh Ohio cavalry were sent to receive them and escort them to our lines. On the way to receive these Confederates they were met coming to our lines under escort of a sergeant of the Eighth Michigan cavalry whom they accidentally met in the woods. These prisoners were received by the writer of these lines, who was greatly surprised to learn that General Basil Duke, Morgan's chief lieutenant, was in company with Colonel Howard Smith. General Duke bore himself with dignity, and I would not have known that I had him with the other prisoners if one of bis own men had not accidentally disclosed J his identity to me. One of the Coufed erate officers with General Duke gave me a little Confederate flag about the size of two bands. I accepted this little dag and aslnd tbe officer his name. He replied, "Captain Hinea." I have tbe little flag jet. "He jests at scars that never felt a wound." This quotation suggests itself by reason of the fact that under the varying fortunes of war, some months after the events written of in tbe foregoing, in a sharp cavalry engagement in east Tennessee, I found myself a prisoner of war in tbe hands of the Fourth Kentucky cavalry, one of Morgan's regiments. Tbe prisoners captured by the Seventh Ohio cavalry near Bufflngton Island were turned over to tbe Federul officer in charge of prisoners at Cheshire, O., and with this our connection with the Morgan raid ended. General Morgan himself was not captured until some duys later, but tbe raid ended at Buffiugtou Island, and tbe subsequent Sight of Morgan with bis detachment of a few hundred men did not avail him anything. From the time of Morgan's landing on the Indiana side of the Ohio river until the surrender at Bufflngton Island not less than 100,000 militia comprising the "Home guard" were called into the field to "suppress him." The force of veterans under General Hobson who pursued Morgan from "6tart to finish" oomprised about 8,000 cavalry. Morgan gave us "a good run for our money," but we got there in spite of all his efforts to prevent us. One can but admire the dash, skill and courage of Morgan and Duke which enabled them to lead their 2,000 troopers on such a raid. Tiirnnnim IT At.t.wv Erevet Colonel U. S. Volunteers. Nothing Military Abont Them. "I was once commanding a military district," said a tall, soldierly looking man who was talking with a group of others, "when a raw, redheaded mau came into headquarters and announced that he had brought a company of 100 men for muster in. I told him to go out and get them into line and I would look them over. When I went to the parade ground he stood before a rabble of men and was scratching his bead, trying to think of the necessary order. At last he Ehouted, with considerable interlarded profanity: " '(Jet into rowsl Get into rows! Ain't they anything military about ye?' "That fellow afterward became one jf the best drillmasters in the army." ?Exchange. Punoplies of leaf and bough, Wreaths of greenery, vine and spray, Brini: their glowing splendor now In garlnnds far Memorial day. Blossoming beauty stars the grass In forms of grace, with varied hue. Even the fleecy clouds that pass Springtime's wondrous charms roview. Blandly, too, the zephyr's breath Stirs with tender touch the flowers, To say that rising life, not death, Is master of these golden hours. For who can deem our heroes dead When April's blossoms crown their sleep And every grave is garlanded ? On fame's bright scroll their names we keep. Bomewheru in climes of fairer hue Than comes to any earthly May, To honor und to duty true, Life must have come to them. And they Va in nonflint rtr? 4r* fr?41 Need mingle in stern battle's roar, In realms where nothing shall assoil, And life is theirs forovermore. Though dumb today the cannon's mouth, While beauty springs fioin bud and spray, And all the winds ure soft and south, Let reverence crown Memorial day. Joll Braras. CONFEDERATE REUNION. Veterans to Gather at Charleston by the Sea In May Next, General John B. Gordon, commanderin-chief United Confederate veterans, has published the official announcement of the annual reunion, which will be held in Charleston May 10, 11, 1JS and 18. The ladies' memorial association committee of Charleston have invited the veterans to participate in their memo GENERAL J. B. GORDON. rial ceremonies at Magnolia cemetery on May 10, and the anunal parade will occur on the first instead of the last day of the reuniou as heretofore. The reunion this year promises to be the most enjoyable in the history of the association. May is a delightful month in Charleston and the veterans will escape the sultry July heat which they have suffered on previous occasions, The city will spare no effort to entertain the visitors, and hearts and homes will be open to the rapidly thinning ranks of the heroes who followed Lee. The historic city will be full of inter est to me veterans. Among tnose wnu will welcome the visitors will be many who cheered the boys in gray when Beauregard's guns opened on Sumter. There will be tender reminiscences of the first exciting days of the war. Old Charlestonians who have clnng to their beautiful and beloved city through earthquakes, Same and flood will recall that memorable April morning in '61 when they were roused from fitful slumber at early dawu by the guns of Fort Johnson?for Sumter had been fired on. They will tell of the rush of the population to the water front, of house tops covered with people who cheered every shot, of tender farewells, of tearful prayers of mothers, sisters, wives aud sweethearts who sent forth their loved ones to battle. And they will recall with kindling eyes how apprehension gave way to enthusiasm as the day wore on, and the guns of Moultrie, Fort Johnson and Cummiugs Point played on Sumter until the white flag floated from her battlements. The First Confederate Flag Baptized. Headquarters Provisional ARMY, U. O. A., Charleston, May 1, 1861. Sir?I have the honor to send you by the bearer. Captain 6. W. Ferguson, South Carolina regulars, my regular aid, and Lieutenant Colonel A. R. Ohisholm (aid to Governor Pickens), one of my volunteer aids, the flag which waved on Fort Moultrie duriug the bombardment of Fort Sumter, and was thrice cut by the enemy's balls. Being the tirst confederate flag thus baptized, I have thought it worth sending to the war department for preservation. I should have brought it on myself, but my present indisposition will prevent me from leaving here for a day or two. I remain, sir, very respectfully, your obedient servant, G. T. Beaureouard. Brigadier General Commanding. To Hon L. P. Wai.kek, Secretary of War. Answered the Last Roll Call. "On Fame's eternal camping ground Their silent tents are spread. Ami glory guards with solemn round The bivouac of the dead." The heroes of 'til- ua are last passing away, death caiming a larger number each year. The following distinguished confederate veterans answered the last roll call during 1898: Jan. 3. ? Ex-Governor L. S. Ross, at College Station, Tex , aged 60. . Jan. 5.?General Johnson Hagood, at Barnwell, S. C., aged 69. Jan. 23.?Captain Thomas F. Hines, called the "Brains of Morgan's Cavalry Corps,at Frankfort, Ky. Feb. 27. ?General W. B. Taliaferro, in G'onoester county, Va., aged 76. Feb. 28 ?John Thomas Scharf.iu New York city, aged do. March 10. ? General Edward L. Thomas, in Oklahoma. April 9.?General James Ronald Chalmers, a noted leader in Forrest's cavalry corps, at Memphis, aged 68 April 21. ?United Stares Senator E. C. Walthall, in Washington, D. 0., aged 67. *? ' A GHATEFUL ENEMY. [Copyright. 1898. by American Press Association.] Ou Memorial day in 1896 Mrs. Sarah Bowen of Hoboken paid her annual visit to Cypress Hills cemetery to decorate her husband's grave. Mrs. Ratuoti vt7S*c in ennVi nnnr a 1 ?>ioaf intii. gent, circumstances that even the trip to Brooklyn, not reckoning the money expended for flowers, was a strain on her slender resources. She was a veteran's widow, and the $8 a month pension allowed her on that account by the national government was all she bad to support herself and an invalid daughter. Nevertheless, she had performed her obligations to the memory of the brave foi 18 consecutive years with religions devoti'on. When she arrived on the ground or this occasion, her nervous system received such a shock that she was obliged to lean against a railing adjacent to save herself from falling. " What is the meaning of this?" she murmured, closing her eyes and opening them again in the expectation that she was laboring under an optical delusion. The cause of the widow's astonishment was a change that had taken place in the grave since her last visit. It was covered with flowers, it was bordered with evergreen plants, and a handsomo granite column rose at its bead, with the subjoined inscription engraved in deep black letters: "Sacred to the Memory of Edward C. Bower:, a Brave Soldier and Loyal Friend." The widow glanced wondcringly to tbe right and left. She looked up and down, but there was no mistake. The grave was that of her husband. Bur what a metamorphosis had been effected! While deliberating as to what she would do iu the premises a tall, military lc Jng gentleman of aristocratio bearing and with an empty sleeve alighted from a carriage near by aDd, taking a wreath from under its seat, appreached the grave. He hesitated when he saw the widow, and their eyes mot. Hers had a questioning look in them; his one of deprecation, as if he were a trespasser. "Madam," he said, placing the wreath on the grave and lifting his bat as ho wonld to a duchess, "have I the houor"? "This is my husband's grave," she replied. with an almost imperceptible strain of jealousy in her voice. "Then I must offer an apology and an explanation. I should have consulted yon before effecting alterations here, and so, iu fact, 1 would, only I could not find you, though I tried hurd." "It was very kind of you, sir," said Mrs. Bowen. "You would find it bard, nr tin nno ill Rrnnblvn t.liftt. T hml moved to Hobokcu." "This is my explanation," said tho gentlemnn after a pauso. "My name is Charles .1. Gray?Judge Gray I am called iu h'outh Carolina?and I am an ex-Confedcrute soldier. I belonged to tho Montgomery guards and served in the Army of Northern Virginia the last two years of tho war. You most know ?though perhaps you don't?that sometimes Federal and Confederate soldiers iu the field were excellent friends, especially when doing outpost duty together, if I may use such a word. It of- ' ten occurred that nothing but a fence separated our sentinels and that, instead of firing at each other, we chatted sociably and exchanged views on the situation. (Jar superiors did not sanction this, but they couuived at it. On the L.gbt of the fourth day's battle of the Wilderness 1 was posted as sentinel ou the extreme front of our lines. On the other side of a picket fence was a ynnug man of the One Hundred and Fortyfourth New York regiment, his name? well, there it is eiigraved on that stone. We entered into conversation. I gave bim a plug of tobacco, ho gave me some coffee, and we became quite friendly. I bad not closed my eyes in two days. I was utterly exhausted and would have given tho whole world for one hour's sleep." "Poor fellow," said the widow, commiserating not tho elegant gentleman in front of her, but tho ragged, warworn soldier of one and thirty vears ago; "it was terrible." "It \v:is, madam. I told my Yankeo enemy that I was ready to drop uud bogged liim uot to take advantage of me. He laughed. " 'Sit down on that atouo,' ho said, 'lean your back against the fence and sleep. I'll wake you up when your relief comes along.' "It may seem incredible, but I took hie advice, thus placing my life in the hands of a foe and a stranger. I slept, oh, Huch a sweet sleep! I thought I hao been in slumber for a few minutes, while in reality I bad slept an hoof, when Ned Boweu roused me by throwing some water from bis canteen down my back. " 'Jump up, Johnny,' fte said, 'mj relief is coming. Yon are all right, foi I received your officer of the guard go leg bis rounds and be gave me the countersign without suspicion*. I guest all the poor fellows like yon are ball asleep or tbey would have discovered tbe trick. Now don't go to sleep again, old man. Goodby.' "It appears while tbe Confederate night officer was appproacmng, JNec Bowen, heaven rest him, jumped ovei the fence and, failing to wake me np, took my rifle and challenged, thne plaoHK HESITATED. ing his life in imminent peril. When half an boar later I got baok to the gnard tent, I learned that two other seDtinels bad been found asleep on their posts. They were shot next morning, and now, madam, yon will, I trust, be no longer snrprised at this monament I have erected to my preserver." The widow extended her band, while tears of pride and emotion rolled down her face. "God bless yon," she said; "you have a noble heart." Next day Mrs. Bowen received a letter inclosing a treasury note for| 1,000. and since then on the first day of every month she gets a check on the First National bank of Atlanta for $50. Edward P. Wesley. A SOLDIER'S WARNING. He Prophesied His Own Death on ths Day Before the Battle. Many an old soldier can tell tales oi premonition and portent that would convert the stoutest scoffer to a belief in the existence of what is indefinitely termed by psycologists "the sixth sense." The following reminiscenoe oi the oivil war, delivered by a whitt bearded Ohio veteran, is a case in point i "When the war broke out," said be, "I was clerking in a store over in Greene county. Charley Shearer, who afterward became one of our circuit judges, was employed in the same store. Hit brother Frank and I were nearly or the same age. One day I went across the street and enlisted. I was only 16 year* old at the time, bnt I was sworn in. Frank Shearer also enlisted, and we went oat together. He and I were messmates and chums. A finer boy never lived. We went through the hard campaigning of General Sherman and were with him in the Atlanta campaign. Just the day before the battle of fiesaca Frank came to me and said: 'Andy, 1 am going to be killed tomorrow. 1 know that I will be shot early In the fight* I laughed at his fears, but he said he was telling the truth. I finally became convinced myself that be may have had a premonition and importuned him not to go into the battle. He said it would not do for him to get a sick leave, even if bis health was bad?he was just about sick?for the boyswonld oall him a coward. A braver boy never lived, and 1 told him so. 1 finally got bisoonsent to let me go to the lieutenant oolonel and get him detailed for headquarters work during the coming engagement. I did so; being frank with the colonel and telling him everything. He at once granted the request and wrote out the desired order. 1 gave it ta Frank that night and thought he wal safe. The nest morning, however, herefused to obey and insisted that if he failed to go into battle with the rest of us the boys would question his bravery. We went into tho engagement, and Frank full dead at the first volley from the enemy." .Memorial Day Id Other Land*. The police of Paris are called npon every year to suppress what would be, If allowed to proceed, a decoration service: The leaders of the Red party make the effort every year between May 23 and May 2G to deoorate the graves of the men who fell in the ranks of the commune. But aside from these there are no decoration days in France. Neither is there a holiday in England which resembles in the least the American Memorial day.?Exchange. Our Soldiers. Pause, O nation, reunited? Pause and shed a tear today To the inem'ry of the soldiers Dcud for inuny and many a May! Marched away as brave men, hearing Call of country, yourB and mine, Prom the hillside and the valley, From the hemlock and the pine. Hearts aleap and pulses bounding, Loyal, whether gray or blue; Loyal, whether cross or descent; Duty?that was all they knew. Oh, the glory of their story 1 Ob, the gruves that dot the plain! Oh, the mournful tale of battles! Oh, the partings and the pain I Years and years the grass has blossomed. Faded, died, their graves upon; icurn ttiiu juurs, jci? uui ivtKUbivu. Mem'ries such as theirs live on. And upon fame's sacred altar, Writ 'mid deeds of heroes, glow Names of these, our soldiers, sleeping; "Soldiers," neither "friend" nor "foa." And as soldiers weave them garlands, Rose and lily o'er thorn spreud; Love and tears?a nation's tribute To a nation's glorious dead. ?Chicago Tribos*. > UUK UUJNFtiVtiKATE DEAD. Here Is a Slight Tribute to , Their Memory. . MANY NAMES ARE HERE RECORDED. A List Like This Is Worthy of Preservation?It If the Result of a Great Deal of ^ Work but Is Not Yet Complete. I As the result of considerable effort t during the pest few weeks, and with the hearty cooperation of old soldiers and others in different parts of the j county, The Enquirer is able today I to publish a pretty full list of the sol diers buried in York. The list, though valuable, is not cofnplete. To get up an absolutely correct list would be next to impossible; but our publication today will, no doubt, assist in that direction. For the work as it stands, those interested are indebted to the following individuals who have so kindly given us their assistance: Mr. T. G. Culp sent in lists from Fort Mill and Flint Hill cemeteries, and Pettus and Blackstocks graveyards; Mr. N. B. Bratton and Miss Sallie R. Logan sent in the lists from Bethesda, Olivet and Fowler's; the Rock Hill and Ebenezer lists were taken from the Rock Hill Herald ; Mr. D. T. Lesslie sent the list from Neely's Creek; Mr. W. J. Neely sent Allison Creek and Concord; Mr. Julius A. Hope sent Smyrna and Canaan; Messrs. Sam R Kennedy, and T. M. Gwin and Miss Mary Hope, furnished the list from Sharon; Captain W. B. Smith furnished the Clover list; Rev. R. M. Stephenson furnished the Bethany list; Messrs. John Caldwell ' and L. L. Smith, furnished the BeeraKpha liaf \fr T "M TKAmoaoA? Union list. The Yorkville list was prepared principally by Mr. A. F. McConnell. Mrs. Fannie Sanders sent the New Bethel list. bethesda cemetery. Z. D. Burris, James A. Erwin, D. J. Logan, Jamee Farley, E. F. Meek, James Fennell, Jesse Moore, William Gordon, Edward Moore, Jack Garvin, George Burris, Samuel Love, J. W. Lindsay, A. Frank Love, Gus Erwin, Miles S. Lindsay, Williamson Clinton, Robert M. Lindsay, Robert Davidson, Philip Lindsay, Edward H. Grier, Reuben McConnell, Robert Hanna, Wm. E. McConnell, R. F. Montgomery, Daniel D. Moore, W. H. Poag, Josiab Moore, S. G. Poag, Robert Mendenhall, Philip Sandifer,, L. P. Sadler, J. R. Bratton, J. Milton Wallace, 1 W. S. Adam9, C. Knox Williams, Thomas Bratton, Samuel Rainey, ' Wm. Aiken, James Kuykendal, 1 W. B. Byers, paries Curry, > M. Bookout, William Guy, ; John Clinton, A. H. Gny, Emmet Crawford,. Newton Porter, I Thomas Crawford, Highland Crawford. ! onrvnT w?w?Tr ? J. J. Ashe, P. W. Lindsay, t M. M. Lindsay, Andrew F. Lindsay. fowler's grave yard. , J. E. McKnight, Green Hetherington, Wm. Robison. Dickson McKmght, Ross McKnight, Ferguson Hetherington. i new bethel. i T A T/vUn f1 CandnrQ ' James -iv. onuumu, uuuu v. i Jainea S. Gourley, Ephraira Mitchell. I CONCORD CEMETERY. Harry Faris, Robert A. Black, , J. Milton Neely, John N. Garrison, Sylvanus Garrison, Trisvan Cook. Wm. Harrison, Stephen Huddleston ALLISON CREEK CEMETERY. W. B. Allison, Gilbert Douglass, i D. T. Partlow, William Carothers, T. D. Simril, Daniel R. Neely, John J. Simril, Doby Harvey, ! Joseph Douglass, Mr. Prather. 1 FORT MILL CEMETERY. William Banks, R. S. Wilkerson, J. M. White, W. R. Freeman, i J. P. Hunter, J. D. Johnson, , J. J. Drakeford, W. E. Wilson, J. S. Williamson, J. E. C. McDowell, 1 J. A. Kimbrell, Hugh Gelston, I J. B. Harris, R. E. Lee, | L. S. White, T. G. Bennett, Wm. Smith, Uriah Parks, 1 D. A. A. Belk, -T. A. Harris, ' W.A.Wright, A. J. Downs, i J. R. Hanna, J. C. Jones, Thos. Wolfe, J. H. Stewart, W. H. Mangum, W. S. Kimbrell, F. L. Thomasson, Robert Jones, D. G. Thomasson, D. G. Bennett, ? J. L. Thompson, J. M. Culp, , Greer Burns, Robert Merritt, John Pozer, William Gibson. FLINT HILL CEMETERY. 1 William Alderson, Lee Ashley, ' Sanders Adkins, Dick Alexander, i Wesley Blackmon, James Blount. I James Bruce, Lee Boatwright, Sam Billue, James Blount, Eli Bailes, Charles Elms, [ Jackson Darnell, W. T. Darnell, Lee Davis, Wm. Faris, Henry Glover, Wvlie Glover, James Glover, J. M. Garrison, J. R. Garrison, J. T. Garrison, Martin Kimbrell, John Merritt, Wm. Moss, J. W. McCoy, ,TT?1 UrtKflrt riurona W asn I'M ICIIOISUU, iHmu vnuut,, Fulwood Porter, Hiram Richardson, S. L. Smith, J. C. Smith, Ad Smith, Jack Williamson, R. S. Warren, Neil Wingate, Y. J. Yarboro. BLACKST0CK3 CEMETERY. Monroe Blakely, John Stewart. PETTUS GRAVE YARD. Lee Armstrong. SMYRNA CEMETERY. R. G. Whitesldes, R. R. Darwin, Alexander White, W. M. McGill, S. R. Wbitesides, J. W. Quiun, T. J. Castles, Abraham Neelands, John Ncelands, Robert Quinn, A. J. McGill, A. A. Harmon. CANAAN CEMETERY. Jackson Dover, Nathan Dover, Walker Martin, D. W.Westmorelandr Jackson Wisher, Mike Dover,| Robert W. Love, Lewis Bolin, Washington Childers. CLOVER CEMETERY. Andrew Jackson, John M. Ford, J. W. Beamguard, James Fitchett, S. L. Campbell, A. P. Campbell, S. A Smith, Reuben Riggins. SHARON CEMETERY. J. Albortus Hope, Andy Ingraharn, Russell L. Hope, John Harshaw, Elias M. Davidson, L. II. Ferguson, J. H. Bigham, Wm. M. Wbitesides, K. C. Whitesides, J. W. A. Hartuess, Robert T. Riggins, John S. Crosby, J. A. Maloney, Robert Carnes, Henry Latham, John Carnes, Anderson Latham, John J. Wylie, Richard Ingraharn, Hugh Moore, J. M. Shannon, wiiuam snuimgiaw YVm. Robinson, Tom Berry, J. Meek Hope, J. H. Clark, John Minter, John Lominack, Davis M. Hope, Tkeo. Porter, Frank Porter, J. D. Latham, It. Sylvanus Berry, E. L. Berry, J. B. Meek, Wm. H. Carnes, John Ingraham, James McCnlly, John Whitesides, J.R.Jenkins, R. Dixon Bigham, Milton Wylie. [Continued on Second Page.] I