1 Bucks County
Intelligencer LETTERS FROM OUR
VOLUNTEERS September 16, 1862 Page 3 Column 4 1
LETTERS FROM OUR VOLUNTEERS.
From the 104th Regiment.
[Extract from Private Letter.]
GLOUCESTER POINT, August 29, 1862.
I will give you a sketch of a reconnoisance we made
this week. On Monday afternoon we received orders to
have two day’s rations cooked and be ready to march at
daylight next morning, but owing to the cavalry not being
able to cross until noon, we did not get off till 3 p. m.
Our party consisted of two squadrons (four companies)
of cavalry, under the command of Captain Tumbler, of
Bethlehem, and the 104th under Colonel Davis. We pro-
ceeded up the Gloucester Court House road to Hickory
Point, where we arrived at sunset, and camped for the
night near a plantation owned by a man named Robbins,
a Captain in the rebel army. The negroes were the only
persons left on the place, and they were in charge of the
stock. In the morning, Col. Davis with one squadron of
cavalry proceeded about seven miles further, to Glouces-
ter Court House. In the meantime we helped ourselves
to chickens, ducks, and such other things as we could
find. The negroes soon found us and brought to us for
sale, cakes, peaches, pears, watermelons, &c., and we
began to have a good time generally. During this time,
another Robbins, said also to be a Captain of guerrillas,
came into our lines, apparently for the purpose, of making
observations, when Major Rogers politely informed him
to dismount and tarry with us awhile. About an hour
after, another old secesh came in, wanting to go through
to see his family physician. We served him the same as
the first one. Just as affairs were becoming interesting
we received orders from Colonel Davis to return to camp.
Our haversacks were somewhat heavier than when we
started. Some of the boys swung their chickens over
their guns to aid in transportation. The one prisoner we
left go for his physician but the other we took along to
camp. This morning we were rather surprised to learn
he had been discharged by the Colonel. While I am
writing, Sergeant White brought in a negro, who pre-
tended to have important information for Colonel Davis.
He confirms the statement about the rebel Robbins. He
says he is the most active rebel in the neighborhood. He
was formerly a preacher, but has lately reformed, and is
now engaged in negro catching and acting as spy for the
rebels. We are living rather fast at present. I had
chicken three times to day. Uncle Sam furnishes us with
fresh bread daily, and the negroes bring in butter, &e.,
but it will not last long. We have rumors of leaving
already. The health of the regiment is good. We don’t
receive our mail regularly—I am unable to explain the
cause. Probably our old Uncle has forgotten where we
are.