The Prisoner of War, and How Treated
Author | : Alva C. Roach |
Publisher | : General Books |
Total Pages | : 150 |
Release | : 2009-08 |
ISBN-10 | : 145890363X |
ISBN-13 | : 9781458903631 |
Rating | : 4/5 (631 Downloads) |
Download or read book The Prisoner of War, and How Treated written by Alva C. Roach and published by General Books. This book was released on 2009-08 with total page 150 pages. Available in PDF, EPUB and Kindle. Book excerpt: Purchase of this book includes free trial access to www.million-books.com where you can read more than a million books for free. This is an OCR edition with typos. Excerpt from book: CHAPTER III. ARRIVE AT ROME. The same day that we were made prisoners we were marched under guard to Rome. A considerable change in the programme we had proposed following, in regard to our entry of that place. But I trust the preceding chapters are sufficient evidence that the alteration was no fault of ours. The citizens of the place gave unmistakable proof of their joy to see us; but had we entered their town as we expected to have done, I very much doubt if the ladies would have thronged the streets with gay dresses, gaudy ribbons, and smiling faces, to greet us. At least I am informed that there was no demonstration of joy, when the Union troops entered the town a year afterwards, as conquerors. 'We remained in Rome until Tuesday morning, May 5th, under orders of General Forrest, who, to his credit be it said, furnished us with sufficient rations for our subsistence, also with comfortable quarters. Though here, as in every other Southern city through which we passed, every insult that a low, malignant, unprincipled and debased spirit could invent, was heaped upon us by the citizens, who crowded around the carsto express their contempt for Yankees, and to boast of the superiority and nobleness of the chivalric Southerner. But even then, during the brightest days of rebellion, unmistakable evidence of loyal sentiment was everywhere visible, but so intimidated by Jeff Davis' bayonets, that it dare not openly manifest itself. Though at some points on our route, when unnoticed by the guard, the ladies would present some of our officers with choice boquets, whose pressed and faded leaves they still retain as tributes of Southern devotion to the Union, and sympathy for those who have battled for the glorious flag. ARRIVAL AT LIBBY PRISON. The officers of our...