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The American Civil War

Extract from letter to the Racine Advocate.

“Pilot Knob, Mo., Nov. 21, 1861.—On the 5th inst., in company with the 21st Regiment of Illinois Volunteers, the 1st Indiana Cavalry, and Capt. Manter’s Battery of artillery, we left our camp on an expedition to disperse a body of armed rebels said to have collected in Bloomfield, in Stoddard county, about 100 miles southeast of this place.

“We marched through Greenville, Wayne county, to the Indian Ford across the St. Francis river, in the northeast part of Butler county, and about 25 miles west of Bloomfield, where we learned that the rebels had already been dispersed by a force from Cape Girardeau. We accordingly took our our line of march for this place, where we arrived on the 15th inst.

“The country through which we passed is very wild and mountainous, and but thinly settled. The majority of the people are very stupid, ignorant, dirty, and, of course, poor. They are probably a fair specimen of the ‘poor whites’ of the South. It was rarely that we found one outside of the villages who could read and write. Many of them had been made to believe that the Federal troops wherever they went indulged in indiscriminate rapine, violence and murder, and, of course, these deluded people were secessionists; but when they found themselves kindly treated by our troops, their property and all of their rights protected, they straightway became good Union people. With the exception of a few leaders, there is no inveterate hostility to the Government in the minds of the inhabitants here; and when they are disabused in relation to the objects .of this war and the purposes of the Government, they return readily and cheerfully to their allegiance.

“We see much discussion in the papers relative to the removal of Major-General Fremont, some of them predicting disaster and ruin to the Union cause as the result of it. It is proper for me to say that, so far as I can judge (and I have some opportunities to learn the feeling of the army in Missouri on that subject) the army acquiesces in the action of the Government without complaint. We believe here that the success of our cause does not depend upon the rise or fall of any man or set of men, but, under God, upon the justice of our cause and the courage and fortitude of the hundreds of thousands of men who are now in the field defending that cause. In those we trust, and not in the genius of any one man; and we are ready to do battle under such commanders as the Administration of our own choice may place over us.

“In closing this rather desultory communication, I will only add that the men are in excellent spirits and in good fighting trim, and their most earnest desire is that they be sent where they can do their part towards crushing out this rebellion. When the record of this war is made up, be assured that it will be found that the 8th Regiment has done its whole duty.

Respectfully yours,

Wm. P. Lyon.”

NOVEMBER 21ST. —My mysterious lieutenant was arrested this morning, on the western route, and proved, as I suspected, to be a woman. But Gen. Winder was ordered by the Secretary to have her released.

November 21.—The Legislature of Mississippi upon hearing that more troops were needed at Columbus, Ky., in view of an apprehended attack from the enemy, immediately passed a bill authorizing the Governor to “call out an optional number of volunteers for such time as their services may be needed, as an auxiliary force to our army up the river.” A half million dollars were also voted to maintain these troops at the expense of the State while in the field.— Richmond Dispatch, November 28.

—Col. Cavanaugh’s Sixth Illinois Cavalry regiment left Camp Butler, at Springfield, Ohio, for Shawneetown, to act as a garrison at that place, which is on the Illinois side of the Ohio River. This makes the sixth regiment of cavalry that Illinois has sent into active service, besides two independent squadrons. Illinois has now sent forty-seven thousand men into the field, (two thousand six hundred more than her quota,) and some half-a-dozen other regiments are ready for marching orders.—N. T. Times, November 27.

—Colonel Philip St. George Cooke was appointed Brigadier-General in the regular army of the United States.—Captain John M. Schofield, of the First Artillery, and Major Thomas J. McKean, of Iowa, were appointed Brigadier-Generals of volunteers.—The Eighty-fifth regiment of Pennsylvania Volunteers, under the command of Colonel Joshua B. Howell, left Harrisburg for the seat of war.

—Since the negotiation of the new loan on the 15th Nov., Secretary Chase has placed to the credit of disbursing officers in Boston, New York, and Philadelphia, over five and a half millions of dollars, to be paid to contractors and other Government creditors.

—Fourteen Hundred cavalry, four regiments of infantry, and two batteries of artillery, were reviewed by Gen. Love and Gov. Morton and staff this afternoon, on the large common west of Camp Vajen, at Indianapolis, Ind. The column was nearly a mile in length, and altogether it was one of the grandest sights ever witnessed in the West. Several thousand people were in attendance. The coffee mill guns were objects of great curiosity, and performed to the satisfaction of the admiring crowd.—Cincinnati Commercial, November 22.

—The Fifteenth regiment N. Y. S. V., this afternoon made the first attempt at pontoon bridge building, near their camp, on the Eastern Branch of the Potomac. The pontoons of India rubber were inflated, and a bridge one hundred and eighty-eight feet long laid in thirty-three minutes. Fifty men crossed at ordinary and double-quick time, and on the run, and horses walked over. The regiment is supplied with a pontoon train and tools for constructing bridges and fortifications.

20th.—This morning we received marching orders to Bailey’s, to have a grand review of the whole army. Very few had any confidence in that part of the order announcing the purpose—a review. All believed it was to take Fairfax, and then perhaps to move forward on Centreville and Manassas ; but all were disappointed. It was a “Grand review,” —a very grand one—such as I doubt whether this continent ever witnessed before. It may never witness the like again. There were about one hundred thousand men in battle array; not in one long line stretching far beyond the reach of vision, and leaving the imagination to picture what we could not see, but all in sight at once, on an immense plain, in squares and columns, marching and countermarching, charging and retreating. The President was there; General McClellan and the Prince de Joinville were there; all the elite were there. But to the poor soldiers it was a very hard day. They marched heavy, with knapsacks and all the equipments of a soldier. They started early, marched ten miles, were then several hours under review, and then marched back to camp. Many gave out, and were left by the way side, to come up when they can; the rest of us are back in camp to-night, worn out and heartily tired of grand reviews. I hope that the crowding of my hospital is not to be one of the result of the overwork.

NOVEMBER 20TH.—I had a protracted and interesting interview to-day with a gaudily dressed and rather diminutive lieutenant, who applied for a passport to the Mississippi River, via Chattanooga, and insisted upon my giving him transportation also. This demand led to interrogatories, and it appeared that he was not going under special orders of the adjutant-general. It was unusual for officers, on leave, to apply for transportation, and my curiosity was excited. I asked to see his furlough. This was refused; but he told me to what company he belonged, and I knew there was such a company in Bishop or Gen. Polk’s command. Finally he escaped further interrogatories by snatching up the passport I had signed and departing hastily. But instead of the usual military salute at parting, he courtesied. This, when I reflected on the fineness of his speech, the fullness of his breast, his attitudes and his short steps, led me believe the person was a woman instead of a lieutenant. Gen. Winder coming in shortly after, upon bearing my description of the stranger, said he would ascertain all about the sex.

(Late July to Late November, 1861)

Two days after the regiment returned to the yard it was ordered home by rail, going by way of South Amboy, and landed at pier 1, North River; from thence it marched up Broadway to the armory on Centre Street. Depositing our arms and accoutrements, we were dismissed till the 30th of July, when the regiment was mustered out of service and paid off, and so ended our first campaign.

AS soon as I was mustered out of service with the Seventy-first regiment I lost no time in seeking for a commission, fully determined to return to the field, but not as a private soldier. I soon found that commissions were to be obtained only by securing a certain number of men to enlist, and so after applying to various organizations in every state of formation, all with the same results, in connection with an ex-Danish officer, Julius Ericcson, living in Brooklyn, I set to work to raise the requisite number of men to secure the prize. New York and Brooklyn were transformed into immense recruiting camps. In all the public squares and parks hundreds of tents were erected, covered with flags and immense colored bills, on which the advantage of the various branches of the service were fully stated. There were bands of music and scores of public speakers, all engaged by patriotic citizens, to stimulate the military ardor of the other fellow, and get him to enlist for three years. We soon found a great change had come over the spirit of the people since the departure of the militia regiments, in April. Then, everybody wanted to go; now, apparently, most people wanted to stay at home. We put up a wall tent in the New York City Hall Park, and another at the junction of Atlantic and Flatbush Avenues, Brooklyn, in an open lot. The captain and I took turns in attendance in New York, while John Ericcson, the captain’s eldest son, who was to go out as orderly sergeant, was put in charge of the Brooklyn tent. We got some immense posters printed, and among other inducements offered by our company was the experience of the future officers, one gained in a foreign service, the other on the field of Bull Run. Notwithstanding these seeming advantages, our best efforts, and the prodigious enthusiasm of the times, recruiting proved very slow. I coaxed one man into enlisting, through my knowledge of the Crimean War, one Stuart, a fine six-foot Englishman who had served in the Crimean War and had been a soldier in the British army almost all his life. He took hold with a will, and we put him in charge of the tent as second sergeant. As the recruiting proved so slow at home, it was decided to send me, at the expense of the State, to Oswego, N. Y., and there I promptly repaired; advertised in both the daily papers, setting forth the advantages of a metropolitan regiment. While there I enjoyed the brief distinction of being the only man in town who had been at Bull Run, and in consequence, was feted and honored as an exceptional personage.

With the assistance of a young man named Hamilton, native there, I actually obtained some twenty-nine or thirty men, and was just upon the point of starting with them to New York, when they deserted in a body, and went over to one of the local organizations. Disgusted, I returned immediately, and in a few days afterwards went to Poughkeepsie, and remained there for two weeks, but succeeded in getting only about half a dozen men, mostly from Wappingers Falls. I was taken, while in that place, with a severe attack of fever and ague and was almost shaken to pieces. Considering the ground no longer profitable I returned home, and found we had already got more than the number required by the State, to muster us into its service, with a captain and first lieutenant; and so, on the 23d of September, 1861, we marched our company of recruits to the state arsenal on Elm Street, where they were stripped naked, examined by a surgeon, and all of them passed as able bodied men. Then the mustering officer called the roll, and every man in succession stepped one pace to the front, took the oath of allegiance to the State, and swore to serve as a soldier for three years, or during the war. Immediately afterwards, in compliance with the State law a very perfunctory election of officers took place, in presence of the mustering officer; and Julius Ericcson was declared duly elected captain and I the first lieutenant of the new company. The muster roll was made out, signed by the mustering officer, and we were at last in the service of the State; legally held for duty, and under pay. Before leaving the arsenal, the company was furnished with uniforms, underclothing, haversacks, canteens, and blankets, and at once divested themselves of their citizen garb, and emerged from the arsenal, looking something like real soldiers.

The company was ordered to Staten Island, and so we marched directly to the ferry, landing at the lower station, Fort Wadsworth, and went into camp at Chestnut Grove, a private park surrounding a fine deserted mansion, a short distance in rear of the forts. The first night the men were quartered in the lower part of the house, while we occupied the upper part, but the day following, “A” tents were sent over, and under my direction, assisted by Sergeant Stuart, they were put up facing each other on a wide fine street, at the head of which was pitched a tent for the orderly sergeant. The captain desired to remain with his family in town, and so elected to take charge of the recruiting service, leaving the command of the company to me, which exactly suited my taste.

I went to work immediately to drill and discipline the company, and devoted every moment to the work. We drilled in squads, platoons, and company, pitched and struck tents, and the men soon began to look and act like real soldiers. After dark I devoured the army regulations, and the book of tactics, and was proud and happy indeed.

On the 27th of September I appeared before a board of examiners and received the following certificate, after which I donned by new uniform and gilt-hilted sword, and returned to Chestnut Grove, satisfied with all the world.

“State Of New York, Department Of Volunteers,
Division Armory, Corner White And Elm Street.
New York, September 27, 1861.

We the undersigned, examiners for the State of New York, Department of Volunteers, do hereby certify that we have examined Josiah M. Favill, in the School of the Soldier, and Company; and found him duly qualified to serve as a Company officer.

Col. W. N. Tompkins,
Henry P. Martin,

Examiners.”

The second day after our arrival, another company joined us, commanded by James W. Britt, with a Mr. Hale as first lieutenant. Britt remained mostly in the city, so Hale and I found ourselves as a rule, in charge, and worked together very satisfactorily. The men were fed by contract and fared well. The contractor also furnished the officers’ mess quite generously without cost to us, which I could not then, nor have since been able to understand. We dined off an improvised table of boards, and generally had several guests, to which the good-natured contractor made not the least objection; we slept on sofas, found in the house, and were altogether very comfortable. As soon as we were able to look about us we found Staten Island had been converted into an immense camp, and in every direction the ground was dotted over with white tents. Near to us was a regiment of Frenchmen, “Les Enfants perdu,” most excellently well named. They swarmed over the country at night, kicked up all kinds of rows, and were a terror to their officers, as well as the neighborhood. They had a fine band, which played a good deal of the time, and was greatly appreciated, giving an air of martial reality to the camps about us.

Our principal difficulty was to keep the men in camp. Sentinels patroled the camp throughout the night, but the men would slip away, generally returning much the worse for a carousal. Stuart proved a vertitable treasure. He taught the men all the tricks of an old soldier; how to make themselves comfortable with almost nothing; how to make comfortable beds; how to police the camp, strike and pitch their tents, and a thousand little things only learned by experience. Many people from the city and adjacent country visited the camps; the women especially were greatly interested in the primitive life of the new soldiers.

On October 18th, we received orders to march the following day to New Dorp, about four miles in the interior, there to be assigned to the Fifty-seventh New York Infantry, National Guard Rifles, commanded by Colonel Samuel K. Zook. On the morning of the 19th we broke camp, marched to the railroad, and thence by rail to New Dorp reporting at Camp Lafayette about noon. We found over seven hundred men there, some quartered in rude board barracks, others under canvas. They were dressed in various styles of uniform, being parts of several organizations, which for various reasons had been unable to complete their quotas, and thus could not be mustered into the United States service as regiments. The State accepted the companies, and mustered them and allowed a reasonable time for the completion of the proposed regiments, but if it appeared the full number could not be obtained, then the State arbitrarily formed them into regiments itself, and appointed the field officers, thus hastening the sending forward of men to the front, and transferring the cost to the broader shoulders of Uncle Sam. We marched into the enclosed camp ground and then, with nine other companies, were mustered as a regiment for the first time. As soon as the mustering officer had completed the inspection of the rolls, we took the oath of allegiance to the Government, and were henceforth known as the Fifty-Seventh New York Infantry Volunteers. There being only about eight hundred and fifty men, several of the state officers were rendered supernumerary and discharged.

I was obliged to accept a second lieutenancy, but felt thankful for being retained at all. Companies A, D, E, F, and G were recruited in New York City, B in Utica, C in Kings County, and H, I, and K in Duchess County. The three latter companies contained a number of men from the old regular Fourth infantry, who had been captured, and paroled by the rebel authorities in Texas. They were a well drilled lot of soldiers, and gave the regiment the appearance of regulars from the start, and were invaluable as instructors for the new men. Company F, Captain McKay, had the right; Company I, Captain Saunders, the left, and Company K, Captain La Valley, the colors; my company became E, Britt’s D, Kirk’s S, Horner’s H, Gott’s C, Chapman’s A, and Troop’s B. We were now in the service of the United States for three years, or the war, and settled down to regular military life.

The following morning regimental guard mounting commenced, and the camp was placed under martial law. My company was assigned to tents already pitched, the captain and I having a wall tent together, at the head of the street. Between drill hours, the men ornamented the company streets with pretty borders of oyster shells, etc., and took great pleasure in their new life. Many of the officers, however, showed more anxiety to get to town, than in the practice and study of their new profession; a fact which the colonel was not slow to recognize, and took pains to correct, as far as he could. The men were fed as at Chestnut Grove by, a contractor, but the officers were obliged to look out for themselves, and joined a mess at the hotel near by, where most of our evenings were spent when not on duty. The landlord’s daughters were extremely popular, and no officer of the Fifty-seventh, I think, will easily forget them. Individually, I found camp life altogether fascinating, and never left it except in case of necessity. I drilled the company, and studied night and day, both tactics and army regulations, looked after every detail, and, as a rule, was in command, the captain generally being in the city.

Several days after the organization of the regiment, I was officer of the guard, and received the first notice from the colonel. At the guard house there were only fifteen old smooth bore muskets, the regiment not being armed; in consequence, about half the guard were without arms. Soon after guard mounting, I received word that the colonel was at the hotel, and would shortly arrive in camp. This threw us all into a flutter of excitement, as the guard must be turned out on the approach of the commanding officer. As we wanted to make a good impression, we fell in for a preliminary effort, giving all the arms we had to the men in the front rank; after going through the regular form we stacked arms and awaited developments. In a few minutes the colonel put in an appearance. The guard fell in, took arms, opened ranks, and as he came up, presented arms and stood steady. The colonel acknowledged the salute, and walked entirely around the guard, examining their dress accoutrements and set up; and upon his inspection being completed, complimented me on its appearance, saying the men looked well, and he was pleased with our performance. Then he added, “Who told you to put all the arms in the front rank?” I said I had no orders for doing so, but thought we made a better appearance than if they were scattered through the ranks. “Yes, you showed good sense,” he said, and walked off. We were all much tickled with our success.

In the course of a week, an orderly came to my tent in the afternoon, and said the colonel wished to see me. Very much concerned, I reported to him at once, when to my relief, he demanded to know whether I could form the regiment for dress parade? I said yes; he then explained that Fiske, the adjutant, would not be there that evening, and that he had asked me to take his place from my success as an officer of the guard. I was delighted, and felt like a major-general. To be selected out of so great a number of officers, for such a duty, was very wonderful, and I went back and read the regulations over and over again. At the time appointed I formed the regiment easily enough, the drum corps beat oft, and without any error I went through the regular formula, and turned the command over to the colonel. After a few manœuvers, the officers were called up, some instructions given, and the regiment dismissed in regular form. On the way from the parade ground the colonel congratulated me on my success, and said he was glad to find I had studied the regulations. He seems to be a most unaffected, amiable, and matter-of-fact man, with an eye that glitters and looks you through and through. On the 5th of November we received arms, Enfield muskets; and sent out invitations to our friends, and those of the regiment, to join us in a celebration on the 7th inst., in honor of the presentation of colors to the regiment, by the City of New York. We made great preparations for this event, including a special railway train from the ferry to camp, and it proved to be a great success. Many distinguished people were present, among them Quartermaster-General Arthur, the personal friend of the colonel. There was a capital lunch, with all the champagne they could drink. I was disappointed in not seeing some of my dear friends present, but finding in the captain’s daughter a very beautiful and charming girl about seventeen, a kindred spirit, was soon lost in a desperate flirtation. Late in the afternoon, the whole body of officers, accompanied their guests to the railway station, and sent them off with vociferous cheers. The colors were very handsome: from the city, a large blue silk, gold fringed, and embroidered flag, with the arms of the city, two blue silk guidons also embroidered and fringed, and a plain United States flag, from the Government.

The day after the reception, orders were issued to prepare to start for the seat of war on the 12th, and immediately all became bustle and confusion. This time we were not going on a picnic excursion for three months, but for years, if necessary, and it seemed a very serious affair. I went home for a last visit in the afternoon, and remained all night, dressed very finely in full uniform, and enjoyed an informal reception, when I met almost every one I knew.

Early on the morning of the 12th, the regiment paraded for inspection, when everything not allowed by the regulations was thrown out, much to the chagrin of the men. After dinner the regiment marched out of camp, with prolonged and hearty cheers for Camp Lafayette, the landlord and his family, and for every one else who happened to be about, headed for the Staten Island Ferry, whence it was transferred by the steamer Kill von Kull direct to Amboy, New Jersey, where soon after our arrival, a train of baggage and emigrant cars backed down the track of the Camden and Amboy Railroad, and the regiment entrained promptly, and was soon en route for the capitol. We received some attention from the crowd, but now war is getting to be a regular business, and new regiments are leaving for the front every day, so we received the applause of only those who chanced to be in the neighborhood at the time. I felt very different to what I did in April. The regiment looked well, was fully armed, clothed and equipped, and officered, for the most part, by as fine a body of gentlemen as ever exchanged a civil for a military life. We were especially fortunate in having many officers thoroughly well up in tactics, and having in the ranks over a hundred old soldiers, who had served in the regular army of either the United States or Great Britain. All who know anything of the service will appreciate the advantage of having these old soldiers to instruct the recruits in the many details that can never be learned theoretically.

At eight A. M. November 13th we reached Philadelphia, the entire regiment leaving the train to partake of coffee and sandwiches in the immense sheds adjacent to the depot, contributed by the noble generosity of the ladies of that city. The coffee was good, and the sandwiches too, served by volunteers in the nicest manner. We learned that not to us alone was their bounty extended, but to every regiment passing through the city on the way to the front. How great an undertaking this was may be imagined, as night and day, one continuous and uninterrupted stream of troops flowed through the city for weeks and months.

As we marched out of the sheds back to the train, we gave a hearty cheer for our benefactors, and continued our journey, much improved in condition. After sundry mishaps and delay, we arrived late in Washington, on Thursday morning, the 14th, when we marched to Camp Wilder on the Bladensburg turnpike, a couple of miles out of town. Here we were assigned to a provisional brigade commanded by Brigadier-General Casey, of tactics fame, for the purpose of discipline and instruction, and settled down to solid, hard work, drilling by squads, company, battalion, and brigade, every fine day, while study and instruction in tactics, army regulations, military usages and administration took up most of the evenings; few leaves to visit town were granted, and so we made much progress in our new career.

While thus at work we found time to become au fait once again with the general situation of the war, which had been completely lost sight of, while organizing the regiment at home. The most conspicuous object that confronted us was the immense number of camps within sight, everywhere were regiments of infantry, cavalry, and artillery, all doing just what we were doing. The difference between the first collection of militia, and these troops was remarkable. The first army had that unmistakable summer militia encampment appearance, with its great variety of fancy uniforms, made for show and not for service. Familiarity of officers and men, and an utter lack of military bearing. The streets and hotels of Washington, in the early spring days, were filled with men in uniform, officers and enlisted men promiscuously together, all bent upon having a jolly time.

Everything is now changed to a sober, steady reality; few men or officers are granted leave; all wear the same uniform, and begin to look as though they had never worn anything else. Officers are not permitted, if they desire, to associate with enlisted men in public; not but what many of the enlisted men are the equals of many of the commissioned officers, but that discipline cannot be preserved, if the officer does not hold himself aloof.

Since the expiration of the three months’ regiment service, new troops have been pouring into this place daily, until they number now over one hundred and eighty thousand men, with two hundred and forty-eight guns. General McClellan succeeded General McDowell, and is in supreme command of the troops and the defences of Washington; and has already reduced this chaotic mass of men into something like an organization. Prior to his assumption of control, the troops occupying the defences of Washington had little or no relation to each other. Commanders of forts refused to obey any orders but those of the commander-in-chief. Colonels were independent, and of the troops holding the line of works surrounding the capitol, there was none to assume general charge. This dangerous state of things exists no longer; regiments are brigaded, and brigades formed into divisions, the tactical unit at present, and so are easily controlled and directed from the general headquarters.

The system of organization now requires all troops freshly arriving, to go into camps of instruction on this side of the river. Here they are inspected, and any deficiency in appointments and equipment made good, their instruction and discipline attended to, and as soon as they are thought to be efficient, they are sent across the Potomac and permanently assigned to brigades in the new army of the Potomac, where instruction in permanent camps, continues night and day, and where they have a chance to become acquainted with the commander, and the other regiments of the brigade.

It is not proposed to move until this army has become thoroughly drilled and disciplined, so whenever it does move, great things may be expected of it. It is a magnificent military school, where we can’t help but learn everything worth knowing in the art of war.

Amongst other things, the men of the regiments have to do all their own cooking, which is an entirely new experience for them. Every company details two or more men permanently for this duty, and it is expected they will soon be able to serve the men with palatable and well cooked food. The rations are liberal, and of sufficient variety to secure more than good health; abundance of good food tends to good morals and discipline, and so, from this point of view we are very lucky.

Occasionally some of the officers from the Virginia side come over to see us. They speak with enthusiasm of their canvas quarters and log huts, and say they are fast becoming a splendid army, everybody in the best of spirits, studying and working night and day, to make themselves as useful as possible.

The artillery service is receiving especial attention. At Bull Run I understand we had only nine batteries; to-day we have ninety-two batteries ready for service, thanks to the energy of General W. F. Barry, who is chief of artillery. The few engineers of the old army have been supplemented by two New York regiments, the Fifteenth and Twentieth, which as engineer troops are probably equal to any, as there is not a man in the ranks who is not a trained mechanic, and all the officers are engineers. A pontoon train and bridges are under construction, so that we shall be prepared for every emergency. General Stoneman is in command of the cavalry and that branch of the service is quite as active as the others. Most of these regiments come from the West, I notice, but there are a few from New York and Pennsylvania.

I got some idea while on this side of the river of the magnitude of the works, built and building, to protect the capital: the line is thirty-three miles in extent, completely enclosing the city. Many immense forts and enclosed redoubts are on the line, some of them beautifully finished; they are so formidable as a whole, there is little danger that they can ever be taken; the troops have built most of them, and are still at work, so the men are learning the art of fortification, as well as tactics. General Barnard is the chief engineer in charge of fortifications.

The prediction is made here that the army of the Potomac will be ready to take the field by January, but on account of the poor roads in Virginia, it is not likely that a movement will be made until early spring. If this is the case, and the army has the whole winter for instructions we shall be the equal of any regular army known. What a splendid opportunity it will be for McClellan, who is only thirty-four years old, with immortality almost within his grasp: we are led to believe he is a great man, but most of us discount the ridiculous panegyrics that the daily papers are loaded up with every day. Outside of the fact that the general is an excellent organizer, nothing else is known of his abilities in the field, as he has never had any experience on such a scale, and cannot know himself what he will do. That he will have a formidable, well drilled, disciplined, and willing army, is certain. All else, the future alone can determine. The general is a graduate of the military academy, was a lieutenant of engineers, and served as such in the Mexican War, 1846-47. He was in the Crimea in 1855, observing the operation of the Siege of Sebastopol, on the part of the United States. More recently, he has been engaged in civil life as a railroad man, until the opening of the rebellion. He is rather small, but solid, and seems to have plenty of good sense. He has the good will of the whole country, and a glorius opportunity for writing his name indelibly on the pages of his country’s history.

November 20.—An extensive display of flags was made throughout New York City in honor of the Port Royal victory, and Mr. James E. Ayliffe, the chimer, rang the following airs on the bells of Trinity Church: ringing the changes on eight bells, Hail Columbia, Yankee Doodle, airs from Child of the Regiment, Home Sweet Home, Last Rose of Summer, Evening Bells, Star-Spangled Banner, ringing the changes on eight bells, airs by De Beriot, airs from Fra Diavolo, Columbia the Gem of the Ocean, Hail Colombia, and Yankee Doodle.

—Several old whale ships purchased by the U. S. Government at New London, Connecticut, and New Bedford, Massachusetts, and loaded with what the soldiers of the Massachusetts Sixth regiment call ” Baltimore rations,” (stones and brickbats,) sailed for the South, to be sunk at the entrances of certain harbors.

—Seven divisions of troops, embracing all arms of the service, and about seventy thousand men, were reviewed, on the Potomac, by General McClellan and staff, accompanied by the President and cabinet, the diplomatic corps, &c., all of whom were mounted. The General was escorted by his body guard (Major Barker’s dragoons) and two regiments of regular cavalry— in all nearly two thousand mounted men. The salute was fired from fifteen batteries of artillery —about a hundred guns—and the whole was witnessed by between twenty and thirty thousand spectators.

—Colonel Burchard and twenty-four men of Jennings’ brigade attacked Captain Hays, with one hundred and fifty rebels, at the latter’s place of residence (near Kansas City) today, and succeeded in driving them away, burning Hays’ house, and the house of a man named Gregg. Both Hays and Gregg were captains in the rebel army. Colonel Burchard and Lieut. Bostwick were slightly wounded, and their two horses were killed. The rebels had five men killed and eight wounded.

—News from the eastern shore of Virginia —Aocomac and Northampton Counties—represent that the advance of General Dix and the distribution of his proclamation give general satisfaction. The rebels, three thousand in number, have disbanded, and the Union men have gained courage. The Stars and Bars have been lowered, and the glorious Stars and Stripes have taken their place, and the residents of these counties have welcomed the advance of the Union troops as a harbinger of returning peace and prosperity.—(Doc. 179.)

—A sensation was produced this morning in Baltimore, Md., by the seizure of Miller’s Hotel, corner of German and Paca streets, with all its contents, including a large number of horses. The object of this movement was to prostrate the mail arrangements of the rebel sympathizers there. It was supposed that from the hotel there had been regular communication kept up with teams to West River and thence to Virginia. The proprietors of the hotel had not been suspected generally, and were regarded as loyal men; but it was supposed that certain employees or lodgers had been receiving and transmitting letters forward to Secessia.

—The Richmond Enquirer, of this date, contains the report of the committee appointed by the Virginia State Convention to report on amendments to the State Constitution. It commences by saying that all good governments and the great interests of every community depend on the elements of labor and capital, which it is the part of enlightened statesmanship to equalize. It complains that, in the Northern States, the element of labor preponderates, which has caused the division of society into two distinct classes, thereby destroying the social system. It denounces the system of free schools, by which the children of the poor are educated at the expense of the rich, and rejects universal suffrage as calculated to demoralize the masses and foster corruption at the polls.— (Doc. 180.)

—Marble Nash Taylor, chosen Provisional Governor of North Carolina by the Union men at Hatteras, issued a proclamation calling upon the people of that State to return to their allegiance to the United States.—(Doc. 181.)

—The Richmond Dispatch, of this date, has the following: We are informed by one of our principal publishers, that the demand for Yankee books is not affected by the war, and that, a few days ago, he had an order for a considerable number of a Yankee arithmetic, although his shelves are filled with a work by an eminent Southern scholar, which is confessed to be the best in the language.

There was one sentiment in the first letter of Prince Napoleon from this country, which filled us with dismay. He freely expressed in his letter his opinion of the uphill job which the North had undertaken in its attempt to subjugate the South. But he added that, in his opinion, after the war, trade would resume its usual channels.

If he was right in that prediction, the war might as wellmight betterhave never been fought. If the South is to continue a commercial tributary of the North—if, above all, it is to look to the North for the education of its children, it is a subject and dependent province, and nothing more or less, no matter by what mocking name of freedom it is deluded.

How long a war will it require to win this people from dependence upon the North? Better it should last forever than that the priceless blood already shed should have been shed in vain. We have no reason to fear the North in war; but when the army of bayonets becomes converted into an army of drummers, .the structure of Southern independence will be subject to a test more severe and terrible than any which Scott or McClellan are able to apply.

As soon as this war is over, a Northern horde of salesmen will overrun the land, or come here to live, and vote down our liberties at the polls. If we do not make provision in our laws to prevent these objects, Southern independence is an idle dream.

—Letters from Loudon, Laurel County, Ky., emphatically deny the prevalent reports that the citizens of Loudon refuse to sell the Federal Government forage and ask exorbitant prices therefor, and also that General Zollicoffer had blockaded the Cumberland Gap by blasting rocks, etc.—Louisville Journal, November 20.

—In pursuance of a resolution of the Common Council, salutes of thirty-four guns each were fired in New York City, and the bells were rung as a token of rejoicing for the brilliant victory at Port Royal.—N. Y. Commercial Journal, November 20.

—The Congress of the Confederate States has passed an act to remove the capital from Richmond to Nashville, Tennessee.—Richmond Enquirer, November 20.

—The rebel Gen. Floyd suddenly broke up his camp in the vicinity of the Gauley River, and made a hasty retreat. Tie burned over three hundred of his tents, and destroyed a large amount of camp equipage. In his flight he cast aside ten wagon loads of ammunition and arms.

—The Ninety-third regiment of Pennsylvania Volunteers, under the command of Colonel McCarter, left Harrisburg for Washington.

—The new steam sloop-of-war Housatonic was launched at the Charleston, Mass., Navy Yard.

The Fourth Massachusetts Light Battery went on board the ship Constitution at Boston.

Boston, November 19, 1861

We have had a little run of luck on this side this last week, and Dupont and Wilkes have bolstered up the reputation of our navy, and indeed not before it was time, as you say. I suppose the seizure of Mason and Slidell reached you before the Beaufort news and made that additionally acceptable. Here it created quite a stir and immense delight, though at first every one thought that it must be a violation of national law; but Dana crowed with delight and declared that if Lord John made an issue on that, you could blow him out of water. I don’t think people cared much for Mason, except that his arrogance has made him odious; but of Slidell every one stands in great terror, and to have him safe in Fort Warren is an immense relief. Of the Beaufort affair you can judge as well as I, and if the handling of that fleet does n’t please the English, they must be fastidious. As a whole the news is for the moment better, but the symptoms are still bad. We evidently cannot follow up our successes, and the army is perfectly unwieldy. This time and more disaster will cure, but for myself, I by no means partake of the immense elation of our press. I still think that nothing of importance will be done before the spring. . . .

Jane Stuart Woolsey to Georgeanna and Eliza.

New York, November, 1861.

Dear Girls: I went to the provisional Hospital here to see if the volunteers wanted anything. Mrs. Darragh took me all over, and said she wanted woolen shirts and socks very much. So I sent the requisition to the society and she will get all she wants there. . . . Mrs. D. also suggests slates for the men to scribble on, cypher on, do puzzles, etc.; thought they would be very nice, in which I agree. Perhaps the idea may be useful to you. . . . Do you remember Peck, the man all twisted with rheumatism? He is getting well, and is a great gourmand. They let him have anything he wants. While we were there he remarked sentimentally, “I say, send we some more of that roast pig, won’t you.” I shall adopt the New York volunteers to the mild extent of taking them some papers occasionally. . . . Mrs. Bennett, poor old soul, called yesterday to tell of the death of her son with typhoid dysentery in the camp, and, what with her grief and childish elation at having news to tell and being an object of sympathy, was most pathetically comic,— “dead and gone! dear, dead and gone! and this is his picter that he sent home to his mar,” was her greeting to everyone that came down stairs; “and I hope you’ll all be ready in time, my dears. It’s bad enough to be left by the cars, but worse not to be ready when you come to die.” Her great desire seemed to be to see and thank a drummer boy, who in the last few days of her son’s life walked a mile and a half every day to get him a canteen of spring water. He was consumed with thirst and could not drink the river water. . . . Do the surgeons know that you can have money at your disposal for delicacies, as well as clothes, etc.? Let them know it, if you have not, and spend, spend indefinitely. I say to myself often, “fifty or sixty thousand dollars would give quite a lift, why do I cumber the ground?” So if you don’t want to see me dead and the ducats in my coffin directed to the Sanitary Commission, say what I can do or send.

NOVEMBER 19TH. —To-day Monsieur Paul, French Consul, applied in person for passports on behalf, I believe, of some French players (Zouaves) to Norfolk. Of course I declined granting them. He grew enthusiastic, and alleged that British subjects had enjoyed the privilege. He said he cared nothing for the parties applying in this instance; but he argued vehemently against British subjects being favored over French subjects. I sent a note concerning our interview to the Secretary; and while Monsieur Paul still sat in the office, the following reply came in from the Secretary: “All you need do is to say to the French Consul, when he calls, that you obey your instructions, and have no authority to discuss with him the rights of French subjects. J. P. B.” Monsieur Paul departed with “a flea in his ear.” But he received an invitation to dine with the Secretary to-day.