Edgefield advertiser. [volume] (Edgefield, S.C.) 1836-current, 1897-03-24
A SOLDIER OF TRUTH.
A VETERANS VALUABLE ADDITION
TO WAR LITERATURE.
How an Odd Signal Agreed Upon by
Brothers, Who Were on Opposite Sides,
Was Finally Used-A Mystery the Old
Soldier Didn't Try to Explain.

Was Finally Used-A Mystery the Old
Soldier Didn't Try to Explain.
AS the reporter was rapidly hurrying
past the door of saloon he was met by
an old soldier, who suggestively tipped
his hat.
eff you will tell me a story" re-
marked the reporter, accepting the tip,
"I'll pay for the potations. have a
thirst for story; you have thirst for
drink. Let us exchange"
The veteran was quick to respond, as
the parched soil responds to the grateful
rain, and, opening the door, he bowed
the reporter in and escorted him to ta-
BILE in quiet corner, where presently
the potables were served.
"I don't think could have earned
what I am now SO greatly and CRATE
fully enjoying" said the veteran, with
a glowing cheek, as he set down his
glass, after long swallow, chad it not
been that today met an old comrade'
from Kentucky, state, you will re-
member, which had soldiers in both
armies, and coed soldiers, l may add.
This man, who is now merchant and
comes to New York to buy goods every
year, was in the Federal army, and he
had nephew in the same regiment
with himself and another in the Confed-
crate army. The young chaps were
brothers, and they were mighty fond of
each other, but they were fonder of their
principles or patriotism or politics, or
whatever you may call it, so they agreed
to disagree. and each one go to the aide
he thought was the right side.
1T was sad parting, for they had
been closer together than most brothers,
and before they separated they fixed up
kind of signal to identify themselves
by, so that f ole was wounded and left
OH the field he could notify the other if
it happened they were on the opposite
sides in that particular fight 1t was a
boyish kind of lottery chance of one
in a million. but it suited them. aud
that's all they cared foi The signal ar
rangemeut was to be light chain with
note fastened to 1t, and the whole
thing was to be fastened to the bullet
and dropped into the old muskets they
had III those days This was to be fed
at random up into the air to fall among
the soldiers of the opposite side to be
picked up as it might ;;nd taken to the
man whose address was in the note,
along with other instructions to. be fol-
lowed out by the brother who might be
in condition to TO it, You can see how
childish, aud almost impossible it was,
but there was Jnst that chance in it that
made it attractive to the boys, and they
told each c.i:er gcodby and wt:.t their
ways, the one to the rorth, the other to
the south, each bearing with him his
chain and note CT identification attached
to the lit Of ic::d that solrc Gay might
bear on it's rings the message of death. !"
The veteran was becoming poetic and
pathetic, and the reporter suggested a
refiiirg OF the glasses, and tie sucgcs-
tion met with immediate and pleased
approval.
"For the first two years, continued
the veteran, The bcys hadn'taIy occa-
sion to use their Signals, for they had
gone through unscatEed, and, besides,
they were serving in sections of the
country widely separated, bat in 1868,
in the fall, they were with the armies
fighting through Tennessee, though they
had lost track of each other except in a
general way.
.u 1Sst 5stXjef XReaft ttAsg kasM Ct faqR qteeBs
where in the neighborhood of Knoxville,
in which 500 OF 600 men on side were
engaged, without result, and both sides
had settled down for the night to wait
and fight it out by daylight. There
were a lot of wounded men, and dead
ones, too, for that matter, scattered
through the woods, where most of the
fighting had been. There was cornfield
about quarter Of mile wide separat-
ing the woods, and there had been some
scrapping in this open ground, though
most of the fighting had been done from
cover, as these small skirmish line fights
generally are.
81 was corporal of the guard that
night, and by O'Clock there was only
an occasional shot, as if each side was
quitting reluctantly and by inches. l
am not positive, but it seems to me that
I heard the last two shots before still
ness settled over all What the details
of the romance, or the tragedy, or what
ever you want to call it, are | don't
know. l know, though, that during the
night wehad re-enforcements, and when
we began to cautiously peep around, as
soon as the day began to break, we dis.
covered that the enemy had by some
hook or crook taken alarm and departed
in the night, leaving their dead on the
field, and among them, wheu we sent
out our burying party, we found one of
those boys with bullet through his
lung and another. bearing chain and a
note, buried in his brain. On our side
we found the other nephew with both
legs broken by ball and bullet
through his heart. with chain and
uote attached to it. y
The reporter threw up his hands In
amazement, not to cay doubt
II don t try to explain it. ~ the veter-
an hastened to say apologetically. II
know it is hard to explain. 1t is even
hard to believe, but what is a man to
do or to say when he sees such things
with his own eyes?"-New York Sun.
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