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Freedom by the Sword - US Army Center Of Military History

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Kentucky, North Carolina, and Virginia, 1864–1865 397<br />

Swampy woods near Petersburg. “The worst piece of woods I ever saw,” one Union<br />

officer remarked.<br />

discharge at least one hundred fifty rounds each in <strong>the</strong> course of <strong>the</strong> day. By<br />

evening, <strong>the</strong>ir rifle barrels were foul; some men dismantled <strong>the</strong>ir weapons on<br />

<strong>the</strong> spot to clean <strong>the</strong>m. The regiment’s commander, Capt. Frederick E. Camp,<br />

asked for relief. Rain fell through <strong>the</strong> night. Before dawn, <strong>the</strong> 7th <strong>US</strong>CI moved<br />

forward to relieve <strong>the</strong> skirmishers. In twenty hours, <strong>the</strong> 29th Connecticut had<br />

suffered eleven killed and sixty-nine wounded, more than <strong>the</strong> rest of <strong>the</strong> division<br />

combined. 44<br />

Lieutenant Califf commanded a company in <strong>the</strong> 7th <strong>US</strong>CI. “It was clear<br />

and cold,” he noted in his diary, “with a keen wind from <strong>the</strong> S.E.<br />

Long before we reached <strong>the</strong> line, we could hear <strong>the</strong> continual, crack, crack,<br />

crack of <strong>the</strong> skirmishe[r]s. When we reached <strong>the</strong> line, <strong>by</strong> feeling our way<br />

through <strong>the</strong> dripping undergrowth, <strong>the</strong> bullets began to whistle past, or crash<br />

among <strong>the</strong> limbs above us. Before daylight we had our line established. . . .<br />

When day broke <strong>the</strong> rebs opened a sharp fire with musketry. Within two hours<br />

I had five men wounded & one killed. . . . The last man wounded was Isaac<br />

Cooper, “K,” while lying in a place I had just quitted, at <strong>the</strong> reserve. The ball<br />

struck him just below <strong>the</strong> small of <strong>the</strong> back—He rolled and screamed for a<br />

moment & <strong>the</strong>n became quiet. We were losing so many men that <strong>the</strong> order was<br />

44 OR, ser. 1, vol. 42, pt. 1, pp. 149–50, 777, 779; Bacon to Dear Kate, 31 Oct 1864.

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