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The Maine bugle ... campaign; 1-5 Jan. 1894-Oct. 1898 - Maine.gov

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40 THE MAINE BUGLE.<br />

the great opportunities that come in hfe. This rare combina-<br />

tion of human virtue, cultivated mind, and heroic bravery ied<br />

to the favor of the gods in the distant past, and inspires the<br />

gratitude of the people in these prosaic times of ours. If there<br />

were demigods in days of yore, there were heroes in these later<br />

days of internecine strife. <strong>The</strong>re was as much honor, fidelity,<br />

and fortitude displayed on the battle-fields of the Civil War as<br />

in the conflicts over which history casts the glamour of its<br />

romance and chivalry.<br />

One of the most distinguished and meritorious characters<br />

that this later period produced is Brevet Major-General Adel-<br />

bert Ames, who was scarcely more than a boy at the beginning<br />

of these days of storm and stress. This cultivated gentleman<br />

and distinguished graduate of West Point, entertaining the<br />

highest conception of duty to the cause of national unity, and<br />

possessing a character that combined perfect self-possession,<br />

chivalrous modesty, and courageous manhood, was endowed<br />

with a high ortlcr of personal bravery and steadiness combined<br />

with soundness of judgment that made him naturally and pre-<br />

eminently a capable and aggressive leader. He was the beauideal<br />

of a division commander, and as such there was ho more<br />

efficient and gallant officer in the armies of the Union. Every<br />

one who rode with him in battle soon discovered that Ames<br />

never hesitated to take desperate chances under fire. He<br />

seemed to have a life that was under some mystic protection.<br />

Although he never permitted anything to stand in his way, and<br />

never asked men to go where he would not go himself, still his<br />

manner was always cool, calm, and gentlemanly. Under the<br />

heaviest fire, when men and officers were being stricken down<br />

around him, he would sit on his horse, apparently unmoved by<br />

singing rifle-ball, shrieking shot, or bursting shell, and quietly<br />

give his orders, which were invariably communicated in the<br />

most polite way, and generally in the form of a request. I<br />

often thought when I saw him under fire that if one of his legs<br />

had been carried away by a round shot he would merely turn<br />

to some officer or soldier near by and quietly say, " Will you<br />

kindly assist me from my horse? "

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