332 NortH Caro.ina Troops, 1861-’65. State. She made many successful and valuable trips for Con- federate and North Carolina soldiers, but was finally cap- tured. A well equipped Whitworth gun of tremendous range and great accuracy of shot, patrolled the beach from Campbell to Lockwood’s Folly, some twenty miles below, and was a ter- ror to the gun boats if they ventured too near. Its sudden appearance from behind a sand hill would instantly make them show their heels. This gun was operated with as much promptness and speed as our modern city fire engines. BLOCKADE RUNNING. One of these blockade runners, the steamship Spunkie, in coming in, got among the gunboats and her officers got so rat- tled that they ran her ashore right under fort Campbell, after the danger had all been passed. The Captain and every man deserted the ship and came ashore. Instantly Lieutenants Dickinson, Goelet, Terrell and Powell took a boat and boarded her through the rough waves several feet high, green as we were, but young and vigorous with a desire for excitement and adventure and without orders or any particular object in view. We found everything good to eat and drink—rum, brandy, champagne, canned goods, cheese, “shore ’nuff cof- fee,” tropical fruits, cigars and many more good things. We had a royal time for three hours, then Colonel Jones, com- mander of the post, had his say next. But we cared little. The vessel soon went to pieces and the cargo was greatly dam- aged. Many wrecks were long after to be seen on the coast from the same cause. While at Fort Campbell a detail of five men, with a row boat was sent out to supply the post with oysters that abounded in the sound near by. This crew deserted and rowed out to the gun boats and the next night a squad of Yan- kees came through the channel in a row boat and went to Smithville (now Southport), two miles in rear of Fort Cas- well, evidently piloted by one of the deserters, to the General’s headquarters and quietly took the Adjutant-General out of bed to the gun boats. A flag of truce next day explained all. The General happened to be off. TENTH BaTraLion. 350 A NICE FIRE-DOG. This boat crew used a 42-pound shell for an anchor while gathering oysters, and left it at their boat landing. Think- ing it would make a nice fire-dog (it being apparently empty) I put it in my fireplace and in about six hours she went to pieces. It knocked the chimney down, turned a six-foot table legs upwards, opened what windows were shut and closed those already open, see-sawed the doors until they would neither open or shut, knocked brick dust into Reuben Stu- art’s, my Orderly’s hand, and turned me heels upward flat of my back in the sand in a dazed condition. The long roll was sounded, the parapets were instantly manned and when called upon to explain, I felt like the boy that fell out of the hind part of the cart. That thing had the right name. IN GEORGIA, In November, 1864, news reached that region that some- thing had “broke loose in Georgia.” We bid those old Bar- bette carriages and Columbiads, so grimly pointing at those old black hulks on the ocean, good-bye. Same at dear old Wilmington. We did not have a band, but the boys sang as they boarded the train “The Girl I Left Behind Me,” and in due time we landed at Augusta, Ga., and at once com- menced entrenching on the western suburbs, but were soon or- dered to Savannah as Sherman and his bummers were steer- ing, stealing and burning on a line for that city. We went via Charleston, S. C., and somewhere between there and Sa- vannah, either at Coosawhatchie, Salkehatchie, Pocotaligo, Honey Hill (or some other hill), we were taken off the train and in about twenty minutes beat the stuffing out of a small force of Yankees (negroes, I think), that had landed and were approaching the railroad. They re-embarked and were soon in the dim distance. Our casualties were slight and theirs un- known. They were surprised and awfully frightened. This being our first cartridge biting, I saw a few “Goo-Goo” eyes our boys. Oe bal ieaval at Savannah we were sent up the Central Railroad to the 45-mile post, and there deployed as skirmish- ers across the railroad and the county road leading to the