The herald and news. (Newberry S.C.) 1903-1937, June 01, 1909, Page TWO, Image 2

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that night, and she proposed next morning to buy our horse. Tre old "critter'" had taken several lame spasms the day before, and hed delayed us considerably. We proposed to sell for $1,500, she offering us $1,000. We took several drinks of her brandy while we were haggling over the price. From her flor1* complexion it appeared that she hierself had been a too frequent visitor at the "wine skeins." She declared she had none to sell. We could not agree upon the horse trade, and so we mounted and rode away. We had not gone half a mile before the horse began to show s gns of lameness. Telling Dixon to remain, I rode back, thinking if the widow would give us a eanteen full of brandy we would give her horse, saddle and bridle. She was in high good humor at this pro position and gave me another pull at h-er bottle. Having filled my canteen, we sat down on the steps for a little talk, while the old horse stood innocently looking on not ten feet away. While we were thus engaged, Dixon walked up. What ever caused his return. ov gave ihim a suspicion of danger, he could nev er, even to himself, account for. He said he seemed to have an in tuition that danger was ahead for me. He sat down beside us, and we began talking, in fine humor with ourselves, the lady, and all the world. The brandy had set my tongue wagging at a great speed, while the lady was in excellent spirits. Before any of us had time even to think, several squadrons of Yankee horsemen rode around towards the house from the west. Momentarily we were thrown off our guard. The lady, recovering herself first, directed us: "Run, boys; run for the straw shed!" This was the only possible means of escape, for, with the excep tion of a few outbuildings and an orchard, vast fields extended in every direction. So we took her advice and ran around the barn up in the shed, and then burrowed deep down in the straw. There was a big open gate towards the road, through which the troopers came and began getting fodder out of the barn loft. We could hear them talking all the while, but we could not catch the drift of their conversation. It was, however, about "the old saddled and brid led horse," minus a rider. What tale was told or explanations were made by the widow we never knew, but no doubt she was fer tile in her reasonings. Sometimes we suspected they suspicioned some one was in the straw, for one of the soldiers spoke in a loud voice: "Won't she make a blaze when we set iher off! Tat woman is lying about that horse." Dixon pulled my foot, and we were both thinking of "the little woman's prayer," as we told each other afterwards, wondering if it would get us out of this place as it had got us out of the others. After they had tied up the fodder, I heard the troopers ride away, one calling out to 'another: "When you axe ready, touch hrar off." To jump out and attempt to run was certain death. To lie still was to be consumed by the flames. We had to do something im mediately and take the chances of death. We had fooilshly got ourselves in this perilous position, when it could have been avoid ed, and ,from present appearances, little hope for our lives remain ed, and from present appearances, little hope for our lives remain I thrust the straw off my head and peered through the planks, and there at the gate was a Yankee soldier arranging his saddle, while the others were turning in the road east, about fifty yards distant. This soldier at the gate I thought to be the one who was to "touch her off.'' Shoving my rifle through the crack, I com.manded the soldier to keep quiet and not to move, or I would send a bullet through him. In looking over,, Dixon discovered another one right under us. so near we could almost touch him witih our guns. Dixon held him with his gun until the others got far'enough away not to notice or suspicion what was going on in the barn. 'Dixon~ then elimbed down and disarmed the two Yankees, who were frightened almost of death at being in the hands of "bush whackers,'' which they thought us to be. We took them a mile or two up .the iolad. They, knowing we had heard every word said about burning the barn, began pleading for their lives. Now, what would any sane man, who~ knows anything about the conditions of those times or the feelings existing between the two armies, think those same two T:ankees would have done to us had they caught us in the straw?i Taken us prisoners and crept along at a snail 's gait, while we trudged along afoot ? Or turned us loose, telling us to "run along home ?'' No, they would 'have shot us on the spot as Southern "bush-wha.ckers,'' as they had done to oth ers so many times before. So I leave the matter to the sober re flection of candid men 'and women. I hasten,to the end of my story, for nothing of importance hap pened to us after 'that. - We lost our horses before reaching our des tination, 'however. Mine was drowned in crossing some large river, and Dixon's 'broke loose next night and took the back track to 'wards the South. We had no time to follow it, and even if we had had the time, there would have been little hope of eatching it. We knew the 'horse would make haste to rejoin his lost companions. We had a long tramp before us, but we were out of the wake of both armies, and we took it leisurely, apprehending no danger. We were once more out from under a continual watch and excite ment. It had been one long, eontinual strain. We reacihed the army near Bentonville, and we had the honor 'of participating in the last battle of the war. Both Gen. Hlardee and Gen. McLaws were surprised to see us again, and they com plimented us to the skies for 'so successfully running the perilous gauntlet of carrying t.he orders to Hood, or, rather, to G3en. Stew art, commanding that army. We were the first to tell the true story of the burning of Columbia, and there were many sad hearts as I read the translation of Mr. James Gibbes' account. With Dixon I parted, not to hear from him agai'n in nearly forty five years. Now, my story is done. What I have written is truth-not in vention or fition--and 'it is written only 'to reply to many letters asking for an account of the events that bound Dixon and my self so closely together. As I stated in my letter asking information about him that we had been strangers before undertaking the trip, and had not seen or heard of each other since we rejoined the ar my, people naturally thought we had gone through some stirring scenes together. Those who may be disposed to doubt or to disbelieve what I have written are at liberty to do so. If there is any part that Mr. Sam Dixon wishes to correct or deny. he e is igytadi tlb erty to make any corrections he sees fit. I sleced a a title to my story the last words spoken by Dixon to me as we parted: "Well, old boy, we certainly have had a dance with death." In closing my story I will say that, in looking back upon that trip after the lapse of so many years, and thinking of the many dangerous incidents and hazardous adventnres through which we passed (and, withal, the jolly good tim'e w;e had), it seems as an evil dream, leading through the dim regions of uncertainty into the shadows of death. Neither knew or thought of our danger at the time, and, as I realize it now, I wonder if it was really a guardian spirit that protected us, or was it, as th-e fatalist would say, "all due to luck and chance?" (The End.) BANKING THE NEWEY SAVINCS BANK. Capital $50,000 - - Surplus $30,000 No Matter How Small, ti Matter How Large, The Newberry Savings Bank will give it careful attention. This message ipplies to the men and the women alike. JAS. McINTOSH, . E. NORWOOD, President. Cas..er. STI LL DOING BUSINESS While the Senate is tinkering at the tariff and the jobbers, and commission men are almost scared to death, stagnation is the condition over all of this great land, but Mayes' Book Store is still doing business at the same old stand, and I will be glad to have you call and see my large variety of Graduating presents.A fhe eniu of he Bildr Eners nto ver ofThe bie of te Builer Ethers inbt aEviey ProteMason & a lain Piano ht oes atheradavaraion ocp uh muian all for:du apearances ctha, cntat be ing thsbuilderfui,le the unmtchaer isbtnIe Maso'&Hai Pianoo LOCAL FACTORS EVERYTHING KNOWN IN MUSIC E al P.ah!e Building 1. V. WALLACE, Manager Charleston, S. C. 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