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THE CIVIL WAR DIARY OF JOHN G. MORRISON 1861-1865

THE CIVIL WAR DIARY OF JOHN G. MORRISON 1861-1865

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take long as our anchor was hove short. The "Benton" had<br />

much difficulty in turning head down, but she got round<br />

eventually, and we followed her slowly down stream. We<br />

then went to quarters and all unnecessary lights were put<br />

out and strict silence kept. I went on deck at 10 P.M. and<br />

looked down at the city. Everything looked quiet and<br />

sleepy, but the signal lights flashing now and then told us<br />

that they had their (far from sleepy) eyes on us. About<br />

10.45 P.M. we rounded the Point, when - whang - went a gun<br />

and the shell came whistling and<br />

[47] screaming through the air. It fell short. Silence for<br />

about a minute (which seemed an age) when they tried it<br />

again, this time a little nearer. Another short spell and<br />

then they opened on us with about a dozen guns. We made no<br />

reply but kept on our way. After a while one struck our<br />

bow port but did not come through. They are getting the<br />

range of us. Crash - and 130 pounder rifled Whitworth came<br />

a-tearing through our casemate and making the splinters fly<br />

in all directions. We now opened on them with our port<br />

broadside guns and gave them a round. By this time we were<br />

right in the centre of their fire. Crack, crack, and again<br />

we were pierced. It now seemed as if the whole shore for<br />

miles was lined with guns. They fired from ahead, a-<br />

breast, and astern of us. It litterally rained fire and<br />

this boat was a target and could be seen quite plainly as<br />

they set fire to a barn, which threw out a strong, ruddy<br />

glare against the black sky. All this time we were only<br />

drifting with tide as [we] were covering the weaker boats.<br />

We touched bottom once and remained still. Then how the<br />

devils cheered and yelled, thinking that we were done for.<br />

They now opened with musquetry, field pieces - in fact<br />

everything that could throw a shot - and for 15 minutes it<br />

was truly awful. Whiz, thump, and again and again we are<br />

[48] struck, this time further aft. We had now got off and we<br />

dropped slowly out of range. They still kept up their<br />

fire, although their shots almost always fell short. Early<br />

in the fight the coal barge, which we had in [tow],<br />

received a shot and was now filling rapidly, so we cut her<br />

and the "Price" adrift. After steaming down a little ways,<br />

they opened on us with field pieces. One of the boats<br />

replied and so we passed "Warrenton," having been one hour<br />

and 40 minutes under fire.<br />

April 17, Friday. Came to an anchor about 2 A.M. Soon<br />

after I took the captain on board the "Benton." She had<br />

only 4 men wounded. Returned about 2 1/2. Hammocks were<br />

piped down, but I turned for a snooze in the "Den." At 7<br />

A.M. was awakened by Peter 3d for breakfast. After<br />

breakfast went on deck and fond that we had been struck<br />

twelve times, three shot having penetrated us (for which we<br />

may thank our neutral English cousins), they being all<br />

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