THE WEALTH MAKERS
April 25, 1895
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By Captain F. A. MITCHEL.
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CO.VTINDED FROM LAST WKEC.
CHAPTER XV.
TRIED.
When Corporal Ratigan left Hiss
Baggs with the general, to whom he
had unwillingly conducted her, he was
in such a condition of mind that he for
got all about bis horse and started to
walk toward his camp, when a cavalry
man shows such evidence of absence of
mind, it is a sure sign that he is in a
condition bordering on insanity. Rati
gan walked some distance before it oc
curred to him that be was pursuing an
unusual means of locomotion; thon he
turned back to get his horse. When he
arrived at the place from which he had
departed, Miss Baggs had gone. Mount
ing, he rode to his own camp, and upon
reaching there he first went directly to
his tent; then, shunning his oomrades,
Btolo away to a wood and threw himself
on his face in the shade of a large tree
and gave himself up to grief.
"O Lord, 0 Lord," he moaned, "if
they'd organized corps of lovely women
to be attached to each division of the
army and the enemy, tbere'd be no more
flghtin for either cause. Each would
fight the other about the women and the
cause would hev to take care of itself."
"Corporal Ratigan I"
The corporal put his hands to his ears
and groaned. .
"Corporal Ratigan, I say. "
Still the corporal would not hear. He
knew that some one was approaching,
for whether he would or not he oould
not help hearing his name called, eaoh
time more distinctly. Presently a sol
dier stood looking down at him.
"Corporal Ratigan," he said, "yer
wanted at the headquarters of Colonel
Maynard, commanding the th bri
gade." "What's that for?" asked the cor
poral without changing his position.
' ' Witness for court martial ' '
Why will people ask questions ex
planatory of disagreeable events or mis
fortunes, the answers to which they
know weU enough already? And why,
when the information comes, will they
deny its truth?
"If ye say that again, Conover, Oi'll
break every bone in yer body. "
"What's the mather wid ye, cor
poral?" Ratigan by this time had got up from
the ground, where he was lying, and
approaohed his tormentor,
"Don't ask me, Conover, me boy."
"Why, Rats, yer lookin as if ye were
goin to be tried yerself. "
"Tried? Oi'm to suffer on tho rack
as one of me anoesters did once in the
old Tower in Lunnon. "
"How's that?"
"Oh, don't ask me, don't ask me. 01
can niver endure this trial. Oi'll doi,
Oi'll doi."
"Come," brace yerself, me boy. Yer
in no condition to be goin before a
court What is it all anyway?"
"What is it all? A woman to be tried
for her lifa And I caught her. Oi'm
to bear witness against her. O God,
if they'd let me off by tyin me up by
the thumbs, buckin and - gaggin, car
ryin a log on me shoulders, drummed
out of camp with shaved head and feath
ers behind me ears. O Lord, O Lord,
Oi'll doi, Oi'll doi 1"
The corporal mounted his horse and
was soon jogging along at a snail's pace
toward Colonel Maynard's headquar
tera There he was directed to whore
the court was sitting.
"Corporal Ratigan, you're late," said
the president Etcrnly.
The corporal Balutod, but said noth
ing. He was directed to wait till some
preliminaries had been disposed of, and
he took position in a corner. It needed
all the strength of which he was pos
sessed to maintain himself on his legs,
and he tried to keep his eyes from look
ing about the courtroom. He feared
that if they rested on the prisoner, even
for a moment, he would sink down on
the floor, a heap of blue uniform and
boots. Nevertheless the eyes will not al
ways be controlled. Despite his efforts,
Ratigan's gave involuntary glances here
and there until suddenly they rested
on the object they were expected to
avoid, sitting opposite, surrounded by
guards, pale, but self possessed, and a
pair of glorious eyes looking at him
with such sympathy and encouragement
that the poor man felt as if the win
dows of heaven had been opened and an
angel was looking out to give him
strength. Once his eyes were riveted on
hers there was no getting them away
until he was suddenly aroused by a
voice.
"Corporal Ratigan 1"
Mechanically he staggered to a place
designated as a witness stand, and hold
ing on to the back of a chair steadied
himself to give his testimony.
"State how you first saw the prisoner
tampering with the telegraph line on
yesterday morning, Sept ," said the
judge advocate, an officer very tall, very
Blender and very serious looking.
"Oi didn't see her at all"
"What?"
"It was too dark to see anything."
"Well, state what you did see."
"I only thought I saw something."
"Come, come," said the president
sternly, "we have, no time to waste.
Tell the story of the capture."
Thus commanded, the corporal braced
himself to give the desired aooount
"Oi was ridin to camp after hav
in posted the relief, and comin along
the road it was the road Oi was com-
, in along. Oi Oi colonel, it was so
dark none of ye could hav.e seen yer
hand before yer face." The corporal
stopped and gave evidence of sinking
on the floor.
"Well goon."
"There was somethin black in the
road or by the sido of it Oi stopped to
listen. Then.Oi thought some one
might be tamperin with the line
mind ye, Oi only thought it and Oi
called on whoiver it was to surrender.
Then Oi heard a 'get up, and wbativer
it was dashed off. Oi followed it as
fast as iver Oi could, callin on 'em to
stop and firin me Colt Divil a bit did
any one stop. " .
The corporal paused again. It looked
as if be were not going to get any fur
ther. "Go on, my man."
"Well, then we came to the camp of
General 'a division, and I was halt
ed by tho guards, while what Oi had
seen got ahead. So Oi lost sight of it
entirely."
"Proceed."
"Well, wasn't it the fault of the
guards stoppin me and lettin the oth
er go on, and no fault of mine?"
"Goon."
"What's the use of goin on? Oi lost
sight of what was tamperin with the
wires."
"But yon overtook it "
"How can Oi swear it was the same?"
There was a smile on the faces of
those present The questioner seemed
puzzled at the corporal's device to avoid
testifying against the prisoner.
"Did you not ride on and overtake
what you had seen?"
"Divil a bit" ,
"I know better. You went on and
found something in the road. What did
yon find?"
"Oi didn't find what Oi'd seen. "
"What had yon seen?"
"Didn't Oi tell ye it was so dark that
Oi couldn't see anything?"
"That won't do, corporal. You cer
tainly followed something. Now, on
coming np with it, what did yon find it
to be?"
"It wasn't whatOi followed. That,
whativer it was, had gone ont with the
mornin light Oi reckon it was some
thing ghostly. "
"Nonsense. Did yon not find the
prisoner lying in the grass?" ,
"Oi did, " replied the witness, as if
his heart would break, and he again
showed signs of collapse.
"And yon had reason to believe it
was the person driving the buggy yon
followed?" ;
"Oi didn't Bee any buggy. It was bo
dark"
' Well" impatiently "the person
driving whatever it was you saw. "
"How could Oi know that?"
"It was natural to infer that, there
being a horse and buggy near, the pris
oner had been driving it"
"There was no buggy. "
"Well, the pieces. "
"Now Oi would ask the court," said
Ratigan, steadying himself to impress
the members with the probability of his
position, "if the person or whativer it
was Oi saw tamperin with the wire
moightent have turned off on another
road and Oi suddenly lighted on this
one?"
"That'll do, corporal. You may step
out and give the next witness your
place." .
The next witness was an officer from
the camp to which the prisoner had
first been taken after her capture. He
testified that upon a proposition to
search her she had voluntarily produced
the dispatches, which were shown to
him in court, and he identified them as
the same as those she had given np.
A reading of these dispatches was
called for, and they were read.
In addition to those Miss Baggs deci
phered when at the Fain plantation were
two others, which were as follows:
Crawfish Springs, Ga., Sept. 14, 1863.
Mobile Burton you when on has from other
bob from re-enforced Quadroon count us that
to wet Applause will can your undoubtedly cen
tury points orange Benjamin and been coming
wo Join telegraphs.
Pinned to this telegram was a paper
bearing an attempt at explanation in
the prisoner's handwriting:
To Burton (probably Burnside)
on your coining
can wo count
when can we count on your coming?
Applause (some person, probably the sinner)
telegraphs
oeen re-enforced from
some one telegraphs that Quadroon fnroba-
bly Bragg) has been re-enforced from other
points.
W ASHINGTON, Sept. , 1803.
Potts ready we result condition uo if senarat-
ed goes Jack all badly rapidly attack scattered
tho twentieth and doodle D shall but I in tho
but well plaster Arabia are up should present
dread the concentrated jet be by should our
enemy closing we to.
There was no attempted explanation
with this telegram. Either the prisoner
had made no headway with it, or she
had not sufficient time, probably both,
though It was more difficult to deci
pher than any of the others.
These telegrams had been sent to gen
eral headquarters and an interpretation
of them furnished, which was read to
the court:
CRiVflM RpptNna n Ron. 11 19l
To Burnside:
Halleck tolegraphs that you will join us.
When
has undoubtedly been re-enforced from Vlr-
Crawfish Bprinos, Ga., Sept. 16, 1868.
To the Secretary of War :
All goes well. We are badly separated, but
closing up rapidly. If the enomy should at
tack us in our present scattered condition, I
should dread the result. Rnt K tv.
80th wo shall be concentrated and ready.
D.
The readins of these disnatohea nro-
duoed an impression on the court very
unfavorable to the prisoner. She had
neia tne very lire oi the army in her
hands. Had she trot throncrh tha Hnea
witn tnese two ciphers and their inter
pretations she would have supplied the
enemy with such information as would
put an end to all uncertainty and insure
an attack on the Army of the Cumber
land before it could be concentrated or
supported "by-"other troops. This would
have resulted in its annihilation.
There was really no defense to make,
and the defending counsel simply placed
his client on the mercy of the court,
hoping that, being a woman, death
might not be the penalty. The room
was cleared and the verdict considered.
The court were not long in oonvioting
the accused of being a spy and amena
ble to the treatment of spies, but as to
Ibe punishment there was a great di
versity of opinioa Some thought that
imprisonment in a northern penitenti
ary would be a sufficient atonement
There were those who argued that this
would not have any effect to deter oth
ers from similar acts at a time when
the army was in so critical a situation.
Thon the importance of the dispatches
Miss Baggs was attempting to deliver
to the enemy, the fact that their deliv-
Ratigan addresses the court.
ery wonld have given any general
prompt to take advantage of an army's
weakness an opportunity to destroy the
Army of the Cumberland, acted serious
' ly upon those who were disposed toward
clemency. Some members of the court
. argued that the prisoner had acted as a
man and must take the consequences,
the same as if she were a man. There
was none but knew that in this view of
the case she would be immediately
hanged. The disputants soon ranged
themselves on opposite sides, the one in
favor of an extreme course, the other of
a life imprisonment But the critical
position of the army and the enormity
of the offense finally won over the lat
ter, and the case was compromised by
the convicted woman being sentenced
to be shot at sunrise the next morning.
The verdict and sentence were approved
within two hours of the finding, and
Colonel Mark Maynard was ordered to
see that the sentence was duly carried
out.
CHAPTER XVI.
"YOU shall not die. "
Scarcely had the court martial brought
in a verdict when an order came to
Colonel Maynard to move his brigade
aoross the Chickamauga creek by way
of Dyers' bridge, to bo ready early the
following day to make a reoonnoissanoe
beyond the Pigeon mountains. He or
dered an ambulance for his prisoner to
ride in, since he had no option but to
take her with him. The distance to be
traversed was but a , few miles, and al
though it was ' nearly sunset before the
command broke camp it was barely dark
when the tents were pitched in the new
situation. Luckily a house was found
for the reception of the prisoner, and
the headquarters of the colonel com
manding were established near it.
As soon as Maynard's tent was pitch
ed he went inside and shut himself up
from every one. The matter of the life
in his keeping, his desire to save his
prisoner, the impossibility of his doing
so except by betraying his trust and con
niving at her escape, were weighing ter
ribly upon him. A desperate struggle
between his duty as an officer and his
repulsion at carrying out a sentence
upon a woman which had once been
passed upon himself was driving him
well nigh distracted. One thing was
certain he could not save Miss Baggs
without sacrificing himself. He was
ready to sacrifice himself if he could do
so honorably. He might even consider
the matter of doing that which he had
no right to do, but since the devil may
care days of his scouting a new world
had opened to him, which made the
struggle more complicated than it would
then have been. He had a wife whom
he loved devotedly, and any obloquy he
might take upon himself must be shared
by her and his son. He knew that if he
could conceive it to be his duty, or if
he oould make up his mind without the
approval of his conscience to connive
at the prisoner's escape, he would have
a fair chance of success. He was charg
ed with the exeoution, and this would
give him power over her person. On
the other hand, such a violation of trust
was too horrible even for consideration,
and if he did not so regard it the pen
alty he must suffer disgrace, if not
death would well nigh kill his wife.
For a long while he revolved these con
siderations in his mind and at last came
to a decision. He would suffer the tor
ture of carrying out the sentenca He
would do his duty to his country, his
wife and his son.
He had scarcely arrived at this deci
sion when a message came from the
prisoner asking to see him.
The racking of his whole nature,
whioh had been partially allayed by his
decision, came back to him with the
summons. He dreaded an interview.
He felt that the resolution he had
formed was of too little inherent
strength to warrant placing himself
under so great a temptation. But his
memory took him back to the jail in
which he had been oonfined on the eve
of his own intended exeoution at Chat
tanooga, and he thought how he would
have regarded any one who wonld refuse
him such a request at such a time. He
got np and walked over to the house
where the prisoner was oonfined.
H paused a few moments before en
tering, in order to collect himself, then
walked slowly up the steps. The guard
stood at attention and brought his piece
to a "-present " but Maynard did not see
him, did not return his salute. He open
ed the door, entered the house and in a
few minutes was in a room in which
the prisoner was confined. She was
standing by a window. As he entered
i she turned and stood with her hands
banging clasped before her, her sorrow
ful eyes fixed steadily upon him.
"Colonel Maynard," she said, "I
have Bent for yon to ask you to deliver
my last messages. I once met yon in
the house of one who is dear to yon.
There I received shelter from the storm
whioh raged without, bnt whioh was
nothing to me beside another evil that
threatened me. I was sore pressed and
in great danger of capture. The women
in that house an elderly lady, a young
girl who visited there and your wife
took me in at a great risk to them
selves. Your wife certainly had much
at stake, for your honor might be in
volved. I have sent for you now to ask
yon to say to them that I have treasured
their remembrance and their kindness
to ma"
She waited a moment for him to ac
cept the trust She might have waited
till the crack of doom without a reply.
He bad no power to utter a word. He
simply bowed.
"I desire also to intrust this keepsake
to you, to be sent to my brother1. "
She took a locket from about her neck
and held it np before him. On it was
painted a miniature of a young man in
the uniform of a Confederate officer.
Maynard looked at it and started back,
with a cry, as if pierced with a redhot
iron.
"He he is"
"My brother."
"Oh, God!" He staggered to the
wall and leaned against it, shivering.
"You know him, colonel. There is no
necessity for deceit now. I have long
known the singular circumstances that
surround you and him that you both
loved the same woman; that yon won. "
"And that twice twice he gave me
my life?"
"That he never told me. "
"Ah, he never told you that?" replied
Maynard, a kind of wonder in his tones.
"When at Mrs. Fain's plantation, I
discovered under whose roof I was shel
tered. Your wife had never seen me,
and I determined that it would be best
for all that I should not make myself
known."
Maynard stood in amazement at tnese
developments, in horror at the situa
tion as he now knew it to be.
VAnd you are the sister of Cameron
Fitz Hugh?"
"I am. I am Caroline Fitz Hugh. "
"You shall not die."
When Colonel Maynard spoke these
words, there was a grandeur in his tone,
his figure, the lines of his countenance,
the light in his eye, strangely inconsist
ent with a resolution he had made the
moment before they were uttered. He
had on the instant reversed his decision
made not ten minutes before to do his
duty, in the ordinary acceptance of
what that duty was. He had determined
to save the woman before him, even if
it were necessary to take upon himself
far greater ignominy than the death to
which she was sentenced. There was si
lenoe between them, during which Miss
Fitz Hugh stood looking at him in ad
miration, mingled with inquiry. She
knew that some secret charm was at
work within, but she did not know what
it was.
"How can my death be prevented?"
"I am charged with your execution.
I will take you to your lines myself this
night"
What was that subtle influence, far
stronger than battalions of infantry or
batteries of artillery, which gave it to
one not present, unconscious of his pow
er, t hold Mark Maynard over a preci
pice and to cast him into a black gulf
below? Was it circumstances that had
a year before led Fitz Hugh to accept
the very part Maynard was now called
upon to play? Was it love that had
given Maynard tho bride Fitz Hugh was
to have possessed? Was it sonie invisi
ble fiend that had made Maynard a rob
ber of that bride from the man to whom
he twice owed his life and was now
bringing on his punishment? These
were indirect causes, but they cannot
explain that inexpressible, intangible
sense of honor which will lead a man,
to speak paradoxically, to commit a
crime and sacrifice himself at the same
time for another.
The expression on Miss Fitz Hugh's
face as she heard Maynard speak words
which would save her from death and
givo her liberty underwent a change.
For a moment after they were spoken
there was a delighted look, but as she
realized what they mea: i. to the man
who would save her it was transformed
into an expression which can only be
described as bordering on the confines
of angel land. There was a holy look
in her eyes, a radiance of purity from
the soul expressed in every featnra
There was the superhuman attribute of
choosing death before life and liberty
at the price of wrong.
"No, colonel, we Fitz Hughs cannot
aocept sacrifice, and especially wrong,
from others. We give; we are not ac
customed to receive. "
Maynard stood gazing at her with a
look as if in refusing the sacrifice she
had stabbed him.
"What then, " he Baid at last "can I
do?"
"Send the news of my condition, of
my expected" she shuddered at pro
nouncing the word "execution to our
lines. Knowing that I am condemned,
they can bring what influence they may
be able to save me. "
"It will avail nothing. "
"Try it. Fate, luck, Providenoe works,
strangely at times. Let us push on and
leave the rest to a higher power."
The colonel looked at his watc'- "It
is now half past 9. We are be a few
miles from the Confederate lines. Your
brother is"
"In 's cavalry division and on
the Confederate right I heard from
bim only a few days ago. He was then
at Ringold."
"That is not far from hera"
"There may be time, " she said hope
fully. "Some one must steal through the
lines. If not shot, he may accomplish
something. In half an hour I shall be'
"You?" '
"Yes, II I will not trust this only
thread on which your life hangs to any
one else, though I confess, "he added
gloomily, "I have no confidence in it."
"No, colonel, I cannot accept this
from yon. You are the commander here
and are all that stands between me and
death. You must remain here and send
a messenger."
"Who would I dare intrust with such
a message?"
"Send for the man who captured me,
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message."
"He?"
The colonel looked at her a moment
as if to question why this man should
be so trusted, but her eyes were lower
ed. He knew there was a secret which
it did not become him to pry into.
"I will send him, if ho can be found
at once. If not, I will go myself. And if
the mission fails"
The words were not finished, for he
well knew how precious time was, and
turning from the room and the house
strode rapidly toward his tent.
He had gone but a dozen paces before
he heard some one call
"Colonel!"
He did not hear. The call was re
peated, i.
"Colonel!"
A man approached him, whom in the
darkness he did not recognize.
"Is there no hope, colonel?" the man
asked in a choked voica
"Who are you?"
"The man who captured her," po' it-
ing to the house. "Oi'll never draw a
her again."
"Corporal Ratigan?"
"Thesama"
"This is fortunate. Come with ma "
The two started together to a thicket
wherein they would neither be observed
nor heard.
"Oi'm hangin round, ye see, colonel.
Oi'm away from camp without leave. Oi
hope they'll shoot me for a deserter."
Colonel Maynard did not speak till
they reached the thicket Then, turn
ing and facing Ratigan, he said ear
nestly:
"You wonld like to save her, would
you not;"
"God knows I would. "
"Then go to the picket line and get
through unobserved if possible. Go to
Ringold and find a Confederate officer
Cameron Fitz Hugh, if he is there.
Tell him that his sister is condemned to
be shot at sunrise tomorrow morning.
Say that Colonel Mark Maynard sends
him this information, ,that he may use
whatever influence he possesses take
any measures he may oonsider honor
ableto save her. Tell him," the colo
nel lowered his voice, "that I offered
to attempt to do so, taking ruin upon
myself, but she would not accept the
sacrifice. Go; there is no time to lose.
When the sun rises, it will be too lata "
"Oh, colonel," "cried the man in
ttgony, "there is so little time!"
"Go! It is not yet 10 o'clock. We
have six hours." .
The corporal was moving away when
the colonel stopped him.
"You will need the countersign. "
Ratigan returned, and the colonel
whispered it in his ear, "Carnifax
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January as mild as South Dakota cli
mate in June.
Illustrated and descriptive books fur
nished free on application.
City ticket office 1201 O St.
F. D. Corneld,
C. P.&T.A.
FROM TANCf
Is the SHORT '
(operating its own tracks
to Marahalltown. Cedar
Rapids, Clinton, Chicago, Milwaukee,
Madison, Ushkosh, on du Lao, Sioux
Citv. St. Panl. MinnnRnnlis. nnliit.M la
Chicago connections are made with 32
diverging lines. In "St. Paul, anion
depot with 10 lines unsurpassed time
made to eastern and northeastern cities.
For tickets, etc., call at city office lit
bo. lutn at., or depot corner a and 8
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