F. Colburn (Francis Colburn) Adams
Capitolo 18
it was frightened and it ran away. But I will speak of this more
particularly in expectancy.
When the daring McDowell had the courage of our brave militiamen
well on, and them it was sure they would look at the right of enemy in the eye,
and it gives him dust and it shot to the content of his/her heart, he conducted them
ahead with such pomp and pomp as you/he/she had not been seen before never.
Yes, my child, our brave militiamen marched ahead in the morning of
on July 21, 1861 every man a hero and every intention of man on
fighting against the battle according to his/her his/her own particular notions of as a
great and glorious victory should be earned. There was great
blowing of hunting horns, striking of drums, playing of ribbons and
fluttering of colors; all of what it said the Mr. Beauregard to put in his
you dust that we was coming, and in deposit. The nation went in a
a lot of fever of the joy. Very of our Members of the congress you burden him it woke up them
courage, puts guns in pockets, and it went on with the army
to put our brave boys a noble example from their presence on the
field. Indeed, many otherwise reflecting people looked in before
this great clash of arm as a great fun that was to leave without breath
above with a party to which the defeated enemy would be invited.
And to that their end they broadly went provided that with provisions and good person
wines. In truth, my child there was a watch of strong back, done on
Members of the congress, editors, and city separate every going to see
the battle, in wagons well-full with luxuries. This was a new
you represent in the history of war and calm people along the road
him asked to the sight.
The morning had warm and sultry, and the air was misty with dust
clouds. Our brave boys that had not depended since long Marches had a hard
time of him. But they was full of patriotism, and it annoyed on under him
with great moral courage. Meeting the near enemy Taurus-races, we gave him/it for us
battle. Or, we tarred in him and he it tarred in us, the
struggle becoming general and extending on a lot of earth.