Halltown, Aug. 25, '64.
Foster seems to be the man now through whom to work
exchanges: if Will's can be obtained, I would certainly manage it, for such
special exchanges do not, as I understand it, affect the general question or
the position which the Government takes upon it. If by letting Will stay, you
could at all strengthen their back-bone against exchanges in toto — I
would say let him stay there, however hard. I admit that myself, if
taken, I would rather remain there than be got out till the rest were, — I dare
say Will has the same feeling, — but you're not bound to consider that. About
horses I have a sad story to tell, — the very night after I wrote you how
finely Atlanta was looking, she was stolen from the line, — I have had men
searching for her ever since, and have our Veterinary Surgeon still out, — but
without much hope of success.1 On Monday I rode Dick, though he is
very unsteady under fire. His off hind leg was broken and he was abandoned. On
Tuesday I tried Billy, who had proved excellent under fire, — and he got a
bullet through the neck, very high up however, and not at all serious, — he is just
as hearty as ever and will not lose an hour of duty, — his back is all right. I
should not have ridden these horses, but Berold has become entirely
uncontrollable among bullets; and poor Ruksh last Friday (the first time I rode
him) got another bullet in his nigh fore leg, near the pastern, which will lay
him up for a month and I fear ruin him. You see I am unlucky on horses — that
is not all, — the gray is badly corked and can scarcely hobble. However, I find
no officers who have any scruples about riding Government horses when they can
get them, and I shall keep myself somehow mounted at U. S. expense. Don't mention my ill luck; I
have only written about it to Effie, — and after all, it is the best form in
which ill luck could come. Sheridan has not done anything very brilliant in the
Valley yet, — but I have great confidence in him.
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1 Atlanta was a gift from Mr. Forbes.
SOURCE: Edward Waldo Emerson, Life and Letters of
Charles Russell Lowell, p. 326-8, 459
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