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//Boston Evening Transcript//, May 9, 1861

The MASSACHUSETTS TROOPS AT THE RELAY HOUSE.

The Baltimore American of Tuesday afternoon gives the following interesting description of the Massachusetts troops entrenched at the Relay House, in company with the Eighth Regiment of New York:

One of the regiments here is the Sixth Infantry of Massachusetts, Which was attacked by the mob whilst passing through Baltimore on the 19th ult They reached the Relay House about 4 o'clock on Sunday afternoon by a special train from Washington.

The regiment is now about seven hundred strong, a number being left at the Hospital at Washington, all of whom are doing well They are among the heartiest set of men we have ever seen, and there is much more life and vivacity amongst them than the Eighth of New York, notwithstanding they are entirely destitute of camp equipage. On the night of their arrival they worked hard in hauling their military stores up the steep ascent, and in the construction of such steeping places as could be made of the branches of trees, undergrowth bushes, blankets and straw. Of these little huts there are at least one hundred in number, and the men continue to sleep in them, notwithstanding, it is difficult to keep out the rain. They are hourly expected their full and complete set of camp equipage, when they will be quite comfortable. No one can pass through the comp without being struck with the fact that a soldier's life is not always gay. but that they experience considerable hardship at times Still, not a word of complaint is heard from any one. The rations are the same as the army, consisting of flour, salt beef, beans and coffee. In the tent of the Colonel we noticed a pan full of eggs which were regarded as a luxury, and which had been purchased of the county people at five cents each. 

In the afternoon, whilst a tremendous shower of rain was falling, a detachment was hard at work in excavating ground for the purpose of planting two batteries of artillery, one of which commands the bridge of the Washington turnpike across the Patapsco, which is not more than a half a mile distant, whilst the other has a clear sweep at the railroad bridge of the Washington branch, as well as the main track. The position seems to be impregnable, and there is no doubt that the post could be held against an enormous military force. The artillery which is attached to the Sixth Massachusetts Regiment is composed of the Boston Light Artillery, numbering one hundred and twenty men. Their armament consists of six brass guns, six-pounders, with caissons to match, each drawn by four and as well equipped as any light battery in the Government service. In fact, to see these men work with such regularity and earnestness, one could not tell them from the regulars. The horses, like the men, were without any protection, but when we left a pile of lumber was being rapidly converted into shanties for their accommodation.

We learned from Colonel Jones that orders had been given to stop all trains over the road, for the purpose of seizing all armed men and munitions of war; also, all cars passing westwardly, which contained provisions. It was understood that no cars containing provisions or munitions of war of any sort would be allowed to pass. One train containing about ton cars was examined and detained. 

Very unpleasant circumstances occurred at the Relay House about six o'clock — Mr. Joseph H. Spencer of the firm of Messrs. Meredith, Spencer & Co., of Baltimore, get into difficulty with an officer of the guard, which resulted in his confinement in the guard house. Several citizens assured Captain Samson, of the guard, of Mr. Spencer's standing as a merchant, and asked for his discharge, but they were assured that he could not grant their request until he had communicated with Gen. Butler. Shortly afterwards thy last train left for Baltimore.


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//The Baltimore Sun//, May 6, 1861

MOVEMENT TO THE RELAY HOUSE.

The Washington Chronicle of yesterday says:

"Gen. Scott forwarded dispatches to Gen. Butler yesterday, at Annapolis, placing the Massachusetts 6th regiment and other troops at his command, and giving him three days to take possession of the Relay House, at the junction of the Baltimore and Ohio and Baltimore and Washington railways, nine miles from Baltimore and thirty from Washington. Gen. Butler responded, and informed General Scott that he would have religious services on the ground to-day. The 6th regiment (Massachusetts) went up early this (Sunday) morning. This movement is made to co-operate with the Pennsylvania troops, now advancing upon Baltimore, on the other side."

In confirmation of the above, yesterday morning the sixth Massachusetts regiment, under command of Gen. Butler, moved up from the Annapolis to the Washington Junction or Relay House, and encamped at the south end of the railroad bridge, on the country seat of Geo. W. Dobbin, Esq. They number between 800 and 1,000 strong, and have taken possession of the property about the Relay House. A guard was stationed over the ticket office of the railroad and the telegraph office. Some gentlemen visited the Relay House yesterday from this city, without a knowledge of what was going on, and it was intimated to them that the object in encamping troops at that point was to protect the Pennsylvania troops in their march from the Relay House on the Northern Central railroad. The troops had plenty of forage for a protracted encampment, and were quite civil to the visitors. though they would not allow any one to cross the viaduct bridge. 



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//Philadelphia Inquirer//, May 10, 1861

A VISIT TO THE RELAY HOUSE.

NEW YORK AND MASSACHUSETTS CAMPS

BALTIMORE, May 10, 1861, P. M.

ED. PHILADA INQUIRER:—I visited the Military Encampment at the Relay Hone. yesterday after noon, and being permitted inside both the New York and Massachusetts Camps, conversed freely with men and offers, all of whom were polite and attentive They kindly gave me every desirable facility. I found the encampments well appointed, and every surrounding position strongly fortified.

The men seemed comfortable, happy, and ardent in the cause of their country. But one sentiment animated both encampments, and that was to sustain the Government and its flag at all hazards. I never saw soldiers more determined in any purpose than these loyal troops appeared in this. They are all enjoying good health. Their location is a peculiarly beautiful one, forming a perfect scene for the landscape painter.

There were, probably, two thousand Baltimeoreans and persons from the surrounding country, who visited the encampment yesterday, amongst whom were many ladies. Many sailors, officers and men were fishing in the Patapsco, a sport they appeared to enjoy greatly, proving remarkably successful. The Eastern Bridge is commanded by two batteries at each end which renders it impassible, to any enemy, however formidable. Large trains of cars pass and repass every few hours. They are regularly examined for contraband articles, but none were discovered yesterday.

An officer of the New York regiment with whom I conversed, told me two of the men had been taken sick a couple of days previous, as was supposed, from eating cakes containing some kind of poison. They had both nearly recovered yesterday. He could give no opinion as to who sold the cakes, or what was the nature of their contents.

I conversed freely with several officers and men of the Massachusetts Sixth Regiment, who were so shamefully treated by a lawless mob in passing through Baltimore on the nineteenth of April.

About three thousand Northern troop—many of them from Pennsylvania, and a fine looking set of men—passed unmolested through our city, en route for Washington, yesterday afternoon. They took the cars at Locust Point, and did not go into the streets at all. They occupied, luggage and all, three trains, making an aggregate of sixty-one cars. More troops are expected to pass through to-day. Knowing very well, as our Secessionists now do, that the first insult offered to, or molestation of, any other soldiers passing through Baltimore, they will fire upon such Disunionists. I am safe in saying, no other brick-bat demonstrations need be apprehended. Public opinion has already proved formidable terror to their destructive precipitators.

The Northern Central Railway will be running through in a day or two. Communication is new regular with the South and West, as also tolerably
fair with the North.

Business here continues very dull, but slightly improving. CARLOS.

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//Boston Evening Transcript//, May 10, 1861

THE MASSACHUSETTS SIXTH. The following paragraphs are copied from a letter by a member of Co, K, (Washington Light Guard) 6th regiment, now stationed at the Relay House, Washington Junction, nine miles from Baltimore. The letter is dated Tuesday, May 7. It gives a description of the departure of the regiment from Washington, and proceeds:

We repaired immediately to the depot, and took the cars. We passed through Annapolis Junction at 4 P. M. Sunday, and had a glimpse of the Boston Light Artillery. After going ten miles farther, we flied out of the cars, and the first notable thing that caught our eye was Gen. Butler (Old Ben) mounted on & horse, eating a loaf of bread, given him by one of our men from his knapsack. He was greeted with three rousing cheers, which he gracefully acknowledged.

The camp of the Sixth is at the right of the railroad, on the top of a hill. The guard yesterday stopped 14 car loads of provisions going South, and arrested four or five suspicious characters, who expressed secession sentiments. The sucession feeling is very strong here. 
 

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//Lowell (MA) Courier//, May 11, 1861

LETTER FROM A SOLDIER.

RELAY HOUSE, WASHINGTON JUNCTION,\\ 
May 7th, 1861.

DEAR COURIER: Once again I send you a few lines from my rambling pen. We (the Sixth Regiment) left Washington, Sunday at about 1 1-2 o'clock. P. M., arriving at 4, P. M. This is unusually quite a suburban resort, familiarly known as the Relay House; but since our arrival here, the place has assumed an unusual activity, and now presents a busy scene of military life. Our regiment is encamped about one eighth of a mile from the Relay House (which is at the junction of the Baltimore and Ohio and the Baltimore and Washington Railroads) on a high bluff, commanding the roads in every direction.

A hard time our men had in hauling the military stores up the steep ascent, and in constructing such places of rest as best we could, with branches of trees and undergrowth bushes. With these we constructed about one hundred huts, in doing which we worked in gangs of from three to a dozen, as the case might require. Our first night here was rather severe for us, as it rained hard nearly all night, against which our brush tents of but little avail; but, as we were obliged to endure this (on account of the non arrival of our tents), we made a virtue of necessity, and wrapping our blankets around us, lay on the ground, and gained what little sleep we could under the circumstances. No one could have looked in upon us without being convinced of the fact that a soldier's life is not always gay, but that they experience pretty serious hardships at times. We tried to take it in good part, and as being a portion of the stern realities of camp life.

The Boston Light Artillery is, for the present, stationed with us. They number one hundred and twenty men, and their armament consists of six brass guns (six pounders,) each drawn by four horses; and they are as well equipped as any light battery in the Government service. Yesterday afternoon they placed their batteries in position to command the Washington turnpike, across the Potapsco, which is not more than half a mile distant; also the railroad bridge of the Washington branch, as well as the main track, rendering the position, to all appearances, impregnable.

The Relay House has been taken possession of, and in it and the depot, which lies on the opposite side of the railroad track, are quartered, since yesterday noon, the Washington Light Guard, of Boston, the Phalanx and Watsons of Lowell, and the Light Guard of Lawrence, which four companies have the guarding of the bridges, track, and the searching of all passing trains.

No train of cars is allowed to pass without first having undergone a thorough search by the officers, for the purpose of seizing all armed men and munitions of war; also all cars passing westward, which contain provisions. We seized a train of ten cars last night, the first eight cars containing bacon, sugar, rice, &c., while the remainder were filled up with dry good boxes, upon the opening of which they were found to contain boat cloth, and in consequence thereof were detained. This morning several more cars were seized, loaded with similar contents.

The New York Eighth Regiment is also here, and are stationed on a bluff in the immediate vicinity of our regiment.— They number eight hundred and forty-eight men, exclusive of their band and sick, who were left at Annapolis. With them they have a corps of engineers mustering twenty-four, and a drum corps of sixteen men. They are an able-bodied set of men, and will doubtless give a good account of themselves if they are called into active service. One of the members of this regiment was instantly killed this morning, by the accidental discharge of his musket, while trying to draw a charge. From some cause unknown the piece was discharged, the ball passing through his head, killing him instantly.

Letters for the members of the Sixth Regiment addressed to us at Washington, will reach us, let us be located where we may, as they will be forwarded to us the War Department, The same is also in reference to papers. It is a beautiful country where we are now located, and looks more like our own New England home than any place we have seen since we left Massachusetts.


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//Lowell Daily Citizen and News//, May 11, 1861

JOTTINGS FROM THE CAMP. We make room for some extracts from a letter which  came this morning from a commissioned Officer of the Watson Light Guard of our city. The letter is postmarked, "Saint Dennis, Md., May 8," but was chiefly written at the Relay station or its neighborhood:

Monday, May 6th.—We left Washington yesterday at 3 P. M., and arrived here at six. Not being provided with camp equipage, we were directed by Col. Jones to make ourselves as comfortable as we could, which we proceeded to do with all possible dispatch. A rail fence in the vicinity was demolished in so short a time as to astonish the owner thereof, who stood and witnessed the operation with a coolness that could be accounted for only by the fact that he was a strong union man. Being thus provided with firewood and ridge poles for our huts. we proceeded to cover them with boughs and dry leaves, the latter being more abundant than the former. After completing our huts, each man opened his haversack, and commenced an attack upon the bread and meat that had been served out to us in the morning; and I will assure you that it was eaten with a relish that many an epicure might envy. After satisfying our sharpened appetites, we rolled ourselves in our blankets for the night, but not to sleep, for  a drenching rain soon began to fall, from which our huts were no protection. All who were not provided with rubber blankets were completely drenched. We have learned one thing, that no soldier should be without one of these very useful article If our friends at home, who have and are so kindly providing us with revolvers, would also send one of these, that can be procured for about $1,25, a very great benefit would  be conferred. If I could have but one, I should say give me the blanket, for with it I could make myself comparatively comfortable in any weather.

But notwithstanding our unpleasant position it did not dispel the good humor of any,  but on the contrary seemed to furnish food for merriment, song, joke and story, which filled up the hours of the night; the boys were evidently determined to make the best of it. Morning came, but with it no prospect of fair weather. After partaking of another repast of beef and bread, with appetites sharpened by our night’s exposure, the order was issued for three companies to ed to the Washington Junction, nine s from Baltimore, and to take possession of the depot and road in that vicinity. The Watson Light Guard, Mechanic Phalanx, and Lawrence Light Infantry, were detailed for this service. Here we found better quarters, the depot being appropriated to our use. Whenever a train arrives the troops are drawn up in line on both sides the track, while a guard passes through the cars to see that there are no munitions of war or other suspicious articles on board. The passengers bear the inspection with apparent good humor, and crack jokes with the soldiers, who prove quite enough for them, often "turning the laugh upon the other side." We have taken possession of a large quantity of provisions and stores destined for Harper's Ferry and other points south. Every car that is found containg supplies for the south is detached from train and run upon a side track, which is under cover of a battery placed upon an eminence and commands all the approaches to them. Quite an excitement was raised in Baltimore when it was known that so large a body of troops were gathered here, and that the Massachusetts Sixth Regiment was among the number. Every train from Baltimore conveys a number of inquisitive persons to our camp; most of them declare them selves union men, but a watchful eye kept upon all strangers.—If you have got a shoemaker in Lowell who would like to "see the war" and at the same time "turn an honest penny," here is a fine field of operation. No one wants to exchange his old boots, which are fitted to his feet, for new ones, yet many are obliged to, for want of some one: to "take a few stitches." Who will come? W.

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//Boston Post//, May 13, 1861

THE MASSACHUSETTS SIXTH AT THE RELAY HOUSE. The Baltimore American thus favorably notices the Massachusetts Sixth Regiment and the Boston Light Artillery, now stationed at the Relay House:

"This regiment is now about seven hundred strong, a number being left at the Hospital at Washington, all of whom are doing well. They are among the heartiest set of men we have ever seen, and there is much more life and vivacity among them than the Eighth of New York, notwithstanding they are entirely destitute of camp equipage. On the night of their arrival they worked hard in hauling their military stores up the steep ascent, and in the construction of such sleeping places as could be made of the branches of trees, undergrowth bushes, blankets and straw. Of these little huts there are at least one hundred in number, and the men continue to sleep in them, notwithstanding it is difficult to keep out the rain. They are hourly expecting their full and complete set of camp equipage, when they will be quite comfortable. No one can pass through the camp without being struct with the fact that a soldier's life is not always gay, but that they experience considerable hardship at times. Still, not a word of complaint is heard from any one. The rations are the same as the army, consisting of flour, salt beef, beans and coffee. In the tent of the Colonel we noticed a pan full of eggs, which was regarded as a luxury, and which had been purchased of the country people at five cents each.

In the afternoon, whilst a tremendous shower of rain was falling, a detachment was hard at work in excavating ground, for the purpose of planting two batteries of artillery, one of which commands the bridge of the Washington turnpike across the Patapsco, which is not more than half a mile distant, whilst the other has a clear sweep at the railroad bridge of the Washington branch, as well as the main track.

The position seems to be impregnable and there is no doubt that the post could be held against an enormous military force. The artillery which is attached to the Sixth Massachusetts Regiment is composed of the Boston Light Artillery, numbering one hundred and twenty men. Their armament consists of six brass guns (six pounders) with caissons to match, each drawn by four horses, and as well equipped as any light battery in the Government service.

In fact, to see these men work with such regularity and earnestness, one could not tell them from regulars. The horses, like the men, were without any protection, but when we left a pile of lumber was being converted into shanties for their accommodation."


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//Massachusetts Spy//, May 15, 1861

LETTERS FROM THE INFANTRY—No. 10.

HEADQUARTERS OF SIXTH REGIMENT, M. V. M.,\\ 
Co. G. Elk Ridge Landing,\\ 
HARWOOD Co., Md., May 7, 1861.

Dear R—: We have now exchanged our barracks at the Capitol for regular camp life. We received marching orders from Gen. Butler, Saturday afternoon, and on Sunday morning were marched to the depot. Hosts of our friends in Washington surrounded us and bade us good bye. We reached Elk Ridge Landing, near the Relay House, at nightfall, and took possession of the heights which command the Baltimore and Ohio and Baltimore and Washington railroads. On reaching here we found that our camp equipage had not arrived. It began to rain, and we were without shelter of any kind. Each company divided the men into squads, and all went to work making wigwams of the limbs of trees, and such fence rails as could be found. As soon as we had these made, we packed in supperless, like so many sheep. Myself and sixteen others crawled into one of these tents, with nothing to lie on save some leaves of trees spread on the wet ground, and with the rain pouring in all night. Perhaps some think I did not sleep. I slept soundly all night, woke in the morning wet through, and never felt better in my life. The cold I had contracted in the senate chamber, was entirely cured, and I have not coughed a dozen times since. Parker was in our squad, but we were too crowded for him; and he and Capt. Pratt Jay on the ground outside, near the fire.

It rained all day, Monday, and here we were on the top of the ridge, without shelter. With a squad of nine of our boys, I proposed to build a tolerable shanty. I passed then over the guard lines, and found a pile of boards, with which, in half an hour, we built a shanty which did not leak, and was the envy of the whole regiment. We called Capt. Pratt, and formally named it the "Pratt House," and  then invited the captain to snooze inside, which he did. Last evening a thunder shower came up, and while we were comfortably enjoying our neat little shanty--the Pratt House—a sudden gale of wind took off the roof, leaving us at the sport of the watery clement. But we all went to work, and in five minutes our roof was on again, and we never slept sounder or dryer at home. We had coffee, boiled beef, and bread, in abundance; one of the Infantry caught a rabbit, and another one ran down a quail, both of which were served up in French style.

This Tuesday morning the sun shines out beautifully, and the boys are all well. The troops occupying these Heights—a very important position—are our Sixth Regiment, the New York Eighth Regiment with eight field pieces, and the Boston Light Artillery. We have six of their guns planted at our quarters, which command the country round about. The full number of both regiments, and the Artillery, is about two thousand men. When we receive our camp equipage, Which we expect every hour from Boston, we shall be very pleasantly located. This a beautiful country, and most of the people are Unionists. We have the power to cut off all supplies to Virginia and Baltimore, and to keep open communication with Washington. Our troops last night stopped a train with four car loads of flour for Virginia, The cars were locked, but the doors were broken open with axes, the flour taken out, the train searched, and allowed to pass on. This morning another train was stopped, and a large quantity of tea and tobacco for Virginia was seized. These articles will come very handy for us. All passing trains are stopped and thoroughly searched, and for this purpose three companies are kept constantly at the Relay House.

When the grounds become dry, and we get settled with our tents and full camp equipage, our boys will all be perfectly satisfied with this location; and even now, under the severe storm of the last two days, with no shelter but that afforded by boughs of trees, and with the cold wet ground for a bed, they have not complained, but have borne it all like heroes. If we have suffered somewhat, we consider the greater hardships of that gallant and noble band under Geo. Arnold, who, leaving Boston in the Revolutionary war marched through the wilderness to Quebec in the dead of winter. What the fathers endured to establish this government can not the children endure to maintain it?

J. W. D.


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//Massachusetts Spy//, May 15, 1861

LETTERS FROM THE INFANTRY—No- 13.

ELK RIDGE, Md., May 10, 1861,\\ 
Head Quarters 6th Reg. M. V. M.

Yesterday passed as usual, excepting that last evening was a gala one for the regiment. The ladies in a village lying in the valley some hundred rods below us flung to the breeze the "stars and stripes," and just as it reached the top of the flagstaff, three hundred or so of us made Elk Ridge valley ring with cheers such as only soldiers situated as we are can live, and after that two hundred voices sang, with cheers and shouts intermingled, the "Star Spangled Banner," "Columbia, the Gem of the Ocean," and "God save America," and need I say we made the hills and valleys ring with these glorious songs and our National Anthem. At nightfall there was uncommon activity in the camp, for the "Baltimore-roughs" threatened to come down and give us "an evening call," and every man was ready for the devils at any hour they chose to come. Twenty-five men, of Co. B went down on an extra guard at the bridge, while twelve extra scouts were sent out to the roads leading to our camp, and at some places sentinels were doubled, and every soldier went to sleep with his arms ready for use at instant notice. But the night was passed quietly, though the sentinels fired three shots, which the "boys" say were aimed, one at the railroad switch, which would not answer when challenged, another at a rolling stone that would not "halt" when the sentinel told it to, and the third was fired at "a noise," but each of them brought the wakeful ones to their feet, and made every sentinel the more watchful.

The next day was a most charming one. At noon we learned that our tents, that had been laying at Washington ever since Monday, had come up; and by 4 P. M. we had them in camp, and those for our company were pitched on the extreme south end of the ridge we occupy. We have allotted to us fourteen tents, which gives us the most ample accommodations. When our straw comes, as it will today, we,shall once more be comfortable. In the meantime our commissary department is being well served, and we now have three meals per day. As a matter of some interest to our friends at home, I give you an account of the rations that are drawn by and served to the company each day, viz.: 100 pounds fresh beef, or 125 pounds salt meats; 100 pounds crackers, or the same number of loaves of bread; 6 pounds coffee, 12 pounds sugar, 6 pounds of soap, 16 pounds of rice or 10 quarts of beans, 2 quarts of vinegar, 2 pounds of salt, and 6 candles. This supply is ample, except in one or two particulars, and first, our men are all fond of rice, and we are now buying it out of our private funds; but I do not hesitate to say to the citizens of Worcester, that it is a duty they owe us, who are denying to our selves every comfort of life, to aid us in this matter, as the expense for the three months, for extra rice and molasses, will be but about $100. On some rations We can save something, and buy a few comforts for our tables, for instance, on coffee we can save a half, and buy tea with it; we can save some soap and buy candles, and exchange bread for sugar or molasses; yet, as we sometimes want eggs, we can not do without the pecuniary aid I name.

This leads me to say a word in regard to the general management of the quartermaster's department, under our quartermaster Monroe, and I do say, and but speak the voice of the whole regiment in saying it, that it has been most inefficiently, negliqently, and recklessly managed, and not a regiment in the service has suffered so many privations of hunger, wet, and cold, as we have; and while I have disliked to charge every sin to him that is laid to his charge, I do say,—and ask you to make it known, and I stand responsible for its truth,— that he is unfit for his place, and ought to be removed. For four days we have lain here in a drenching rain, exposed to the cold, damp night air, with nothing but the most miserable coverings for our heads, and yet, within thirty miles of us, at Washington, where he has been constantly since we left there, were lying the very tents we got yesterday; and fresh beef purchased for our use by the colonel's orders, and which Monroe should have sent here on Wednesday evening, did not came up till Thursday forenoon, while the tin cups for the regiment to drink from are still behind in Washington. In one case our men went seventeen hours without a particle of their food, and as the meal, when served, came at midnight, many did not eat at all till breakfast next morning; nor was it till we encamped here that we had our three meals per day.

D. F. P.


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//Cambridge (MA) Chronicle//, May 18, 1861

From our own correspondent, a member of the Washington Light Guard.

LETTER FROM THE SEAT OF WAR.

WASHINGTON JUNCTION, MD.,\\ 
RELAY HOUSE, May 13, 1861.

Departure of the Sixth Regiment from Washington —Their Arrival at the "Relay House"— Beautiful Scenery— The Eighth New York Regiment— Boston Flying Artillery—Lieut. Josiah Porter— Dr. J. P. Ordway, of Boston— Winans' Steam Gun—Its Capture—An Artist on the spot A "Turn Out"— Change of Feeling in-Baltimore— Capt. Dodd's Command—The New York Fire Zouaves—Gov. Letcher—Missouri— Resources of the North and of the South.

MR. EDITOR:—The " Sixth" received orders, on the 4th inst, to prepare for instant duty, which order was answered with an alacrity that showed their desire for active duty; and every man was soon in the ranks. Great curiosity was manifested to learn their destination. Some thought it was Baltimore; others Alexandria or Annapolis; and some thought Harper's Ferry, but it was not until three o'clock, Sabbath afternoon, that their curiosity was satisfied. The Relay House was the place -distance, seven miles from Baltimore.

The Sixth have received their camp equipage, and they are now located in as beautiful a spot of country as I ever saw, on a hill which rises some two hundred feet above the river. The Eighth New York Regiment is encamped here, as also the Boston Flying Artillery, whose battery pieces have a perfect and complete sweep of the country beneath and along the railroad, as for as the eye can reach.

While visiting the artillery's quarters, yesterday, I unexpectedly came upon Lieut. Josiah Porter, of North Cambridge, who courteously explained to me the bearings of the two pieces under his command. His guns are admirably set within an excavation made in the hillside for that purpose.— His battery looks like business. From our observations, we should say that Lieut. Porter is much beloved by the men under his command. He has a smile and a cheering word for every one. Attached to the Artillery is Dr. J. P. Ordway, of Boston, one of the most humane and kindest of surgeons. His sympathy and skill are not confined to his own immediate precinct, but they extend to all the sufferers he meets with. His smile is sunshine to the heart, and the firm and fervent grasp of his hand gives assurance that the "right man in the right place." 

The object of the location of troops at this point I am not prepared to state, but the service which is now being done by the Sixth will have a tendency to satisfy the rebel leaders of the determination of the government. The Washington Light Guard is located in the Relay House, while the camp-ground is half a mile distant, and there is the strictest surveillance, by Capt. Sampson, of the railroad trains, which are quite numerous, that pass through, into, or from Virginia. Passenger and freight trains are alike examined, and all suspicious personages and packages are detained.— Seizures of provisions destined for Harper's Ferry and other disaffected parts, have been made. 

On Friday last, information was received from spies, that Winans' Steam Centrifugal Gun—a most destructive instrument of death, discharging one hundred and forty-two balls per minute—was being secretly conveyed through unfrequented portions of the country into Virginia. Two pieces of the Boston Artillery and about one hundred infantry were instantly despatched by rail to capture it. But the capture was made by one man-Capt. Hare, an aid of Gen. Butler, before the train arrived; and three prisoners were taken. The capture, for coolness and audacity, I think is unsurpassed. The gun was mounted on a carriage of four wheels, and was drawn by four mules. The person having it in charge, at the moment of the capture, was not present. One driver was mounted on a mule, and another on the gun. They were in the vicinity of Ellicott's Mills, and proceeding quietly. The capture occurred in this wise, as related to me:— 

Captain Hare stepped up to the driver and said to
him—

"Halt! Get off this animal!"

"Git off? What fur?" quietly asked Mr. Muleteer.

"Because I command you. Dismount instantly!" and a wicked looking revolver was placed within an inch of the muleteer's head. The man came down with a jump.

"You are my prisoner! Move at your peril!" and turning to the men on the gun Capt. H. gave similar orders and a similar caution. The men were unarmed, and the Captain proceeded with them to the Mills, and procured the assistance of three millers, and with them returned to the gun, and the "institution" was put in motion. They had proceeded but a short distance when an individual rode up at a furious rate.

"Who stops my team?" he exclaimed.

"Is this your property?" returned the Captain, with a Yankee answer.

"Yes; it is mine; or rather I am the agent for it."

"Then, in the name of the United States of America, I make you my prisoner!"

The "agent" placed his hand on his breast, as if to grasp his revolver; but Capt. Hare was on his guard, and his revolver covered the man's temple.

"Will you dismount?" It was a civil request, but it was most urgent. The man dismounted. All the nen then gave their names—John McGee, Richard F. Hardenge, and J. Stucker Bradford, (the "agent.") The muleteers say they are good. "Union men," that they simply made a contract to furnish four mutes and two men for two days' service, and that they did not know the nature of the service required. It will be bad business for them. The gun and the prisoners were brought here; the gun was conveyed to the camp, and the prisoners sent to Annapolis.

On Saturday, several bales of uniform cloth for the rebel army were captured at a point about six miles from this place. The cloth resembles that worn by the Massachusetts Sixth.

Mr. Arthur Lumley, war-sketcher for Frank Lestie's Newspaper, was here on Saturday, and made a drawing of Winans' Centrifugal Gun, and of the battery commanded by Lieut. Porter, which has the range of the railroad and bridge, and he also made some other sketches, I can assure you of the truthfulness of these drawings at the Relay. The illustrations I have seen of the attack at Baltimore, have no more resemblance to the reality, than Boston Common has to a prairie, The artist promises other sketches of the Sixth and its camp, for he is one of those "special artists" that are "on the spot," the truth of which may be relied upon.

From my present location it is impossible to give you the war news from Washington, for I am only cognizant of what transpires here.

We have considerable work to perform. On Saturday night, every man laid himself down with his accoutrements strapped on, and his musket by his side, with the injunction to "sleep with one eye open." Warm work was expected before morning. At about two o'clock, six shots were heard, and soon after a volley, The gong was sounded in the house, and the startling cry came, "turn out! turn out" Oh, could you have seen the lightning-like movements of those "Boston boys"—not a word—not a quiver! One would think they were old, tried veterans, who had been in the wars for years, instead of a few days. Yet, so still was their hurried movements, after all, that the excellent landlady of the house testified in the morning that she heard nothing of them. In ten minutes' time, our company was near the general camp, under cover of the battery which commands the railroad track from Virginia, ready for action. The alarm was occasioned by watchful sentries, who thought that posts revealed by the waving shrubbery, were secessioners," The picket guard cannot be too watchful, and their eyes will soon be able to discern the difference between a fancied and a real danger. Several minnie balls found their way into the tent occupied by Col, Jones, from the Eighth New York camp, and some into others of the Sixth. Something should be done to prevent this miscellaneous firing, or serious results may ensue. The Washington Light Guard returned in about an hour, and slept soundly until morning.

Our boys are in the very best humor, for the reason that they cannot help it, in this, one of the most delightful places in the world. Why, Its romantic scenery makes it a perfect paradise. Hundreds of visitors, ladies and gentlemen, are here daily, to look at these "plucky Massachusetts boys," as they term them, "that came through Bultimore."

The Relay House is what is called a "drive from Baltimore." And on the Sabbath, numberless woolly heads are in attendance upon the hundreds of carriages that are driven here with their gay and lively freight. The grounds and woods are arranged expressly for pic-nics and the rural pleasure-seeker; and on the rough table beneath one of the bowers I am inditing this letter. Nearly all the visitors come from Baltimore.

I am happy to state that public sentiment has undergone an entire change in Baltimore. Recruiting offices have been opened, and men are rapidly enlisting for the service of the nation.— What a wonderful change is this!

On Saturday afternoon, the Washington Light Guard were presented with the identical American flag that was first raised in Baltimore by Union men, after the attack upon the troops. Captain Sampson received it in an appropriate manner, and vowed that it should be defended to the last.— When we return, that flag goes with us.

I understand, from a friend who arrived from Washington this afternoon with dispatches for Gen. Butler, that there is unusual activity in the War Department, by reason of the engagement at St. Louis, yesterday, of which you will doubtless have heard before you receive this. In less than fifteen days there will be a strong smell of gunpowder somewhere.

I must not omit mentioning the new Company of Rifles from Boston, now quartered In Washington, under the command of Capt. Albert Dodd— well known to some of your residents as a "Tiger," This splendid company, composed of seventy-two men, is attached to Major Devins' battalion, and it has already received many encomiums from the army officers who have witnessed its drill, under its efficient Lieutenant, C. G. Atwood, who, by the way, is one of the "always ready " kind.

Quite an amusing incident occurred last Thursday in relation to this company. There was an alarm of fire near their quarters, Capt. Dodd called his men, and they broke open the door of the engine-house, hastened to the burning building, and extinguished the dames before any of the fire department arrived. And in this connection the "New York Fire Zouaves" deserve mention.— But for their promptitude and efficiency, Willard's Hotel would at this moment have been a mass of ruins. They are the most adventurous and reckless set of men I ever saw. A ladder, formed of men, one standing on the shoulders of another, was raised three stories high, and water was poured upon the devouring element. Mr. Willard handsomely reciprocated. All honor to these hardy but rough souls!

This afternoon, near our quarters, a man from Baltimore was run over by the cars, and his arm shockingly mutilated. Dr. Smith, the surgeon of our regiment, assisted by Dr. Payne, amputated the arm above the elbow. I have seen many surgical operations, but I think I never witnessed an amputation performed in a more scientific manner. Dr. Smith has endeared himself to the regiment by his many acts of kindness, and as one or two of the Baltimore surgeons were present, I think that they will appreciate the act, performed, as it was, by the surgeon of the "Bloody Sixth."

In my last, I gave you my idea of the policy of the government, and I have seen no reason to change it. But some new events have transpired. On Saturday, the Virginia troops advanced from Harper's Ferry to Point Rocks, about seven miles towards our quarters; and have also invaded Maryland soil, and planted their batteries opposite the Ferry. Gov. Hicks Jigs protested to Gov. Letcher against it.

The Confederate States are playing a deep game with Virginia. She, through her Governor, has virtually joined her fortunes with the South, and by so doing has assumed her portion of the heavy debt. It was evident to Jeff. Davis, that by bringing the conflict into Virginia, he would not only bring the soldiers into a better climate for a summer campaign, but by so doing secure the whole interest of Eastern Virginia, and, if successful in his attacks upon the capitol, would secure also the co-operation and immediate secession of Maryland. Not only would North Carolina more readily come to their aid, but Kentucky, being settled by so many Virginia families, would naturally feel more like co-operating with the treasonable plans of the Confederate Congress. But Maryland being overawed, and Western Virginia in a state of revolt, poor Letcher is truly in a tight place.

So far as Missouri is concerned, she has not only the Union element to contend with in her own State, but also the presence of a large body of federal troops at Cairo. Old Jim Lane is on their track, on their Western border, The great Northwest—with its countless numbers, and millions of dollars' worth of bread-stuffs, not a pound of which can go below Cairo, armed with rifles which in their hands are used with great dexterity, with a fleet of steamboats that would reach from Boston to Gloucester—will steam down the Mississippi, and sweep both banks from St. Louis to the Gulf. Let your readers for a moment compare the resources of the North with those of the South.— Where is the Southern navy? Echo answers— where? Where is their money? Aside from the two hundred millions of dollars which the North holds of their protested paper, falling due in the last six months, they have not the means to redeem one dollar in twenty of their bank issues.— Their bonds in any foreign country not worth a picayune, they are carrying on the war with forced loans made upon their own people. Their financial condition is certainly in a most precarious state. Soldiers must be fed, clothed, and armed, and they cannot buy a dollars' worth of bread stuffs or munitions of war from the North, with no manufacturies or men capable of engaging in any mechanical pursuit, how can they successfully compete with the wealth, energy, and industrious habits of our Northern mechanics?

In closing this letter, Mr. Editor, I would say, that persons having friends in the Sixth Massachusetts Regiment, and wishing to correspond with them, can dispatch their letters to Washington.— They will be forwarded to the Regiment in whatever section of the country they may be, More Anon, W. D. G.


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//The New York Times//, May 20, 1861

THE FEDERAL CAMP AT BALTIMORE. 

The following letter, which we find in the Boston Traveller, is from a member of the famous Massachusetts Sixth:

BALTIMORE, Md., May 15, 1961.

We (Massachusetts Sixth) left our quarters at Washington a week age last Sunday, taking the train at 3:30 P. M. for Washington Junction, where we met the New-York Eighth, and before dark the Regiment had erected for their convenience bush tents, which would not have afforded a capital shelter to the men if it had not rained like the - well, very hard.

About 10 o'clock the Light Artillery of our city arrived at the camp, very much fatigued by their march from Annapolis, but in good spirits, and pleased beyond measure to meet with a company of Boston boys; they took possession of an unoccupied house on the opposite side of the viaduct from our quarters, and made themselves comfortable, in spite of the storm. Company K, of the Sixth, was detailed for guard duty about the depot, the Relay House, and the viaduct that night; they took up their quarters at the hotel - where they remained during their stay at that station - and the entire company was divided into three details and placed on guard, which, owing to the severity of the storm and their ignorance of the locality of the station, was anything but pleasant; but the remainder of the regiment had a harder time of it on the hill with their bush tents.

Our camp at the Relay was visited daily by large numbers of visitors, mostly from Baltimore, and the great majority of whom seemed friendly to the troops, talked Union talk, wore Union badges, and made every possible sigh to convince us of their loyalty. The last few days that we were there, the last train that moved from the depot would be crowded with visitors from here, who would give three cheers for the Union. Numerous carriages, decked with the Stars and Stripes, visited the camp, and on Saturday several citizens of Baltimore presented the Sixth Regiment with a fine silk duplicate of the American flag. Mr. NELSON HOLLAND made the presentation speech, which was replied to by Major WATSON.

Subsequently a flag, said to be the first copy Of the Stars and Stripes Displayed in this city after the riot of the 19th, was presented, without formality, to Company K, of the Sixth and it now adorns our officers' quarters at the Relay. Sunday the crowd of visitors was as large as ever, but a larger portion of them were from the neighboring country.

Monday morning orders were received for the camp to be in readiness to march at a moment's notice, and at 4 o'clock, five hundred men from the Sixth, as many from the Eighth of New-York, and a section of Light Artillery, marched to the depot and took two special trains, which landed us in Baltimore, where by orders we disembarked, and without the slightest knowledge of our destination, we formed as follows, and commenced our march:

Co. K formed as a hollow square with Gen. BUTLER and staff in the centre; the Section of Light Artillery, under Major COOK; the detachment of the Sixth, with their Drum Corps, under Col. JONES; the detachment of the New York Eighth, with their Drum Corps, under Lieut. Col. BUTTERWORTH. In this way they marched through several streets to Federal Hill, where they bivouacked for the night, in the open air, in such a merciless storm as always catches us when we arrive at new quarters without camp equipage. 

It was an awful night; the rain poured down as—it seemed to me—it never poured down before; but camp fires were built, guards stationed, which gave every man in the camp a chance to stand two hours, and the soldiers sought the best shelter which they could, which was very poor indeed, and many a man set down in a mud puddle, covered himself as well as possible with his overcoat and blanket, and slept as well as though he were in a feather bed at home; but they all came out smart and well in the morning, and a detachment of thirty from each regiment returned to the main camp for a portion of the camp equipage,  for the purpose of establishing a camp here, which was done last night, and the camp is designated Camp Federal.

It commands a fine view, and is certainly a very fine place in the sunshine. Our passage through this city might before last was not much like of the 19th ult. We were received with hearty cheers instead of paing stones, and the waving of ladies' handkerchiefs instead of revolver-shot. It is wonderful, but it is true! Gen. BUTLER has issued a proclamation, which explains the reason of our occupying a position in this city; it is well received, especially by the Union men. Our men when in the city are treated with great kindness by the citizens, and I fear that unless strict orders are given and enforced at camp some of them will be killed with kindness. 

I learn, this morning, that Gen. BUTLER has issued an order for the release of SPENCER of this City, who was arrested at the Relay House a few days ago, and has since been confined in Annapolis, A large force of Pennsylvania troops are along on the entire route of the Northern Central Railroad, as far as Woodbury, within about three miles of this City, where the First Regiment of Pennsylvania Volunteers, 800 strong, under Col. YOHE are stationed. 

An advance guard, consisting of one company of Infantry, Capt. DAVIS, and one company of Artillery from that State, arrived in the City this morning. The City at this time is almost as well decked with American flags as Boston was at the time of our departure.

I am under great indebtedness to the reportorial force of the Baltimore Clipper for facilities furnished me for writing this letter, which are much better than scribbling on a drum-head in camp. Co. K.


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//Massachusetts Spy//, May 22, 1861

LETTERS FROM THE INFANTRY—No- 16.

CAMPY BUTLER, ELKRIDGE LANDING, MD.,\\ 
May 15, 1861. 

Editors of Spy:—Unable to do military duty, and in the hospital with a lame leg, I concluded to occupy a little time this morning in giving you and your readers a few items of interest from the camp at the sixth regiment. As I am myself in the hospital, I will commence here, for anything relating to the comfort of the sick and disabled must of course be of interest. The hospital is a dwelling house, located over fifty rods from camp, on a side hill, overlooking a beautifully romantic valley or ravine. The house is surrounded by forest trees, and is more than a hundred rods from any road. It is really a beautiful location, and the sick and disabled soldiers receive every possible attention from those in charge. The birds sing merrily in the tree branches, and a little rivulet flows its sparkling water through the ravine, where those who are able can go and bathe. The bed accommodations might be better, and would be if the excellent surgeon could have his way. 

Camp Butler is now almost deserted. Only the sick and lame, with some sixty others to do guard duty, are left in camp, while the Regiment is stationed at Federal Hill in Baltimore. Gen. Butler is with the Regiment, and is vastly popular with all the boys. He is winning golden opinions, not only from the troops but from all the people hereabouts. 

Last night, the infamous rebel, Ross Winans, was arrested at the Relay House, near our camp, by Col. Fay, Lieut. Emory, and Sergeant Church Howe, who had charge of that post at the time. Night before last, Major Watson, with fifty of our Regiment, proceeded to Frederick City for the purpose of arresting him, but returned unable to find him. Last night he was discovered in the cars, on his return from Frederick to Baltimore. He is a member of the state assembly, and has furnished large amounts of money and munitions of war to the rebel army, and but a few days ago was at Harper's Ferry, where he was the lion of the rebel troops. It is said that he was the principal man inciting the Baltimore mob to attack us on the 19th ult. Gov. Hicks was on the train last night with large numbers of the general assembly, and the arrest caused much excitement. Under a guard of twelve men, Winans was taken to Annapolis, where, it is hoped, he will receive such punishment as he deserves.

When Gen. Butler reached Baltimore, he sent for the Mayor, and His Honor soon appeared, accompanied by several gentlemen of the city. The mayor said he was surprised that the General thought it necessary to occupy Baltimore, as he (the mayor) had force enough to preserve the order and peace of the city; but Gen. Butler put an extinguisher upon that idea, by informing the mayor that his city was constantly supplying "aid and comfort" to the rebels, manufacturing — fire arms, cartridges, sending off military goods, steam guns, &c., to aid the rebels in fighting against our government, and as the city government had not stepped this sort of illegal business, he (Gen. B.) proposed to take the matter into his own hands, and while he would like the cooperation of Mayor Brown, he had sufficient force in and about Baltimore to enable him to say that he could suppress, for the future, all such furnishing of "aid and comfort" without assistance from His Honor. The General then produced a sample ball, a most murderous invention, which was being manufactured in Baltimore and sent south in large quantities. It is a ball having a chamber for the insertion of percussion powder, and a copper rammer arranged so as to explode the powder and scattering the ball, on its striking a hard substance. The mayor was surprised at the perfect knowledge of affairs in Baltimore possessed by General Butler, and he assured the General that the city authorities would use every effort to preserve the peace of the city. Perhaps it is not improper for me to say that the knowledge of the manufacture of those murderous balls and the possession of the sample by Gen. Butler, is due to Mr. Parker, of the W. L. I., who visited Baltimore a few days since, on a tour of inspection. When friend Parker is "on his muscle," with his eyes and ears open, there will be "doings" immediately after. 

The Sixth Regiment had a rough time the first night they occupied Federal Hill. It rained hard all night, and the boys were compelled to remain out without any shelter whatever. The Sixth Regiment has got used to hardships, and can now endure almost any deprivation of comfort. Considering what we have been compelled to endure, it is surprising there has been so little complaint. Under a popular commander, nothing but an enemy in vastly superior numbers could break us down. Our commissary department has improved under the management of Sergeant Church Howe. The Sixth Regiment will never forget his efforts for our comfort. Large supplies of extra rations, in shape of excellent pickles, cod fish, and potatoes, have been received from Massachusetts—also enough jackets to supply the regiment. We have looked anxiously for the box of clothing, especially the pants from Worcester. Some of our boys are obliged to appear in their drawers, and but few have whole pants to wear. The Eighth Massachusetts Regiment arrived here last night. Our papers come very irregularly. We have seen no Spy since the one of May 8. The big steam gun is at our camp, but there is some doubt as to its ever being made available as a means of attack or defence. J. W. D.


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//Railroad Mercury//, May 23, 1861

around. The soldiers have no camp equipage and are obliged to bivouac in the open air, which is not the pleasantest thing in the world, considering the fact that it has rained nearly the whole time for twenty-four hours; but the men, nothing disheartened, built wigwams of boughs, and those not actually on guard tumbled into these sieve-like dens and bore it as best they could. But thanks to fortune the glorious sun shines forth this morning, lighting up one of the finest landscape any where to be seen, bringing with it warm rays, joy and happiness to the soldiers as they sit around the camp fires, discussing bread, beef, coffee, and the state of the Union.

This is most like a "soldier's life" of anything we have experienced since we left home; for there is something romantic and bewitching in this open field life, seeking food and sleep where accident or fortune may lead us. Our quarters are about half a mile from the relay House, which is a favorite watering place in summer; and within the lines of the camp is stationed a detachment of the Boston Light Artillery, 107 men, with six field pieces commanding the railroad; and nothing in the shape of stores is allowed to pass over the Baltimore and Ohio R. R. without being inspected by the troops, for which purpose three companies of the Sixth have been detailed for that especial duty. Already they have seized large quantities of provisions and arms destined for Virginia. Gen. Butler has has quarters at the Relay House, which is in possession of Government troops, he has visited the quarters of our Regiment and told the men they were to have three meals a day. The intelligence as might be expected was received with rounds of applause. This is a very important post, and I understand it is the intention of the Government to hold it for a time at least.

The eighth N. Y. Regiment is just back of us and a few rods distant; there are in all about two thousand troops at this place. One of the soldiers of the 8th N. Y. Regiment accidentally shot himself yesterday, and was buried at sunset last night. The funeral procession was a sad and solemn sight; as the funeral train passed slowly by our camp the soldiers formed in line and removing their hats stood silently viewing the melancholy spectacle. It was one of the most solemn sights I ever witnessed. Presently the notes of the muffled drum ceased, and we heard the farewell shot discharged over the grave where they had laid him. Almost a fatal accident happened in our camp yesterday. One of the men was a poisoned by eating some food sent from Baltimore containing strychnine; although it is possible he will recover, yet he had a narrow escape, which he probably owes to the fact that he took an over dose of the poison, besides having prompt medical assistance.

We have read a great deal in the papers about what the good people at home were doing for the soldiers in the way of supplies, but we began to think it all a "hum" until yesterday, when six hundred dollars in gold arrived to be divided among the soldiers from Lowell. Now to me this seems very sensible, (not to intimate that every one wished himself a Lowell soldier,) for money is the very thing that makes the men comfortable after all. It may not appear so, but it is nevertheless a fact, that it is very expensive business, this being a soldier, where every thing is held at such ruinous prices. I have no doubt it has cost the greater part of the soldiers more to live since they left home than all their pay will amount to. We are hourly expecting to receive our camp equipage and supplies, which will make us happy for the time being at least. Miss Lander, the scupltress, and her sister Mrs. Col. Lander, better known as Miss Davenport the actress, very kindly nursed the sick men of our regiment at Washington, and are deserving of all praise for their attentions and benevolent labors. We have had many offers to tend the sick, but the the ladies have come in and quietly rendered us untold services in caring for them, and it is but just their services should be publicly acknowledged. The charge in the sentiment of the people of Baltimore, and in fact the whole State, is remarkable. a few days ago the secessionists had it all their own way, but the Baltimore papers have come out strong for the government, including the Sun, a disunion sheet and are doing all they can to avert the commercial run which just now seems to threaten the city. the fact is the thinking men of Baltimore begin to see it is useless to oppose the Government, which has it in its power to shut off all trade, and to all intents and purposes close the city. Crowds of the citizens of Baltimore are hovering about our camp to-day, eager to get a sight at the "Sixth," as well as to learn anything concerning the probably movement of troops.

Before I close I will say that I visited the Charlestown City Guard at their quarters, in Washington, and found them well and in good spirits. The office seekers were returning to Washington under the protection afforded by the arrival of troops at the seat of government.

General Butler is a great favorite with the soldiers, from the fact that he takes especial care of his men, looking as well as he possibly can to all their little comforts. More anon. J. T. P.



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//Lowell Courier//, May 24, 1861

LETTER FROM THE SEAT OF WAR.

HEIGHTS NEAR THE RELAY HOUSE.
May 21st, 1861.

EDITOR LOWELL COURIER:—It was my good fortune to be in the officers' quarters of the Watson Light Guard, when they received the splendid regulation generously presented by the honorary members of the company and by Mrs. T. G. Gerrish, In the same box also came the elegant revolver sent by the honorary members, as a token of their regard for the brave standard bearer of the Sixth Regiment, Sergeant T, A. Crowley. I can testify to the lively gratitude of the recipients of the above beautiful and appropriate presents. It would have done the donors' hearts good, if they could have looked into the Light Guard officer's tent, when the box containing the above gifts was opened. First and foremost was read the eloquent epistle of Col, George F. Sawtell. Then the gifts were taken out, Sergeant Crowley was called in from a neighboring tent to receive his revolver. Capt. Noyes' sword, the gift of Mrs, Gerrish, was especially admired. It is the finest in the regiment. The swords of Lieutenants Jewett and Davis came in for their full share of admiration. A great many officers and soldiers visited the Light Guard officers' tent to see the presents, I was particularly pleased that Sergeant Crowley was so kindly remembered by the honorary members of the Watson Light Guard. He is a brave and meritorious soldier, and will prove a trump in the stirring times just ahead. Lieut. Warren wishes me to tender his thanks to T. G. Gerrish, Esq, for the fine revolver presented to him by that gentleman. The donors of the above gifts may rest assured that they will be gallantly borne; I give my personal guaranty to that effect. The arm of the Captain of the Light Guard will be nerved in the day of conflict by the name inscribed on the scabbard of his sword.

It is an experience worth having this camp life. It is a stirring chapter in a man's existence. Night before last, I reached the camp, and had hardly got to sleep when the watchword of alarm was given by the sentinels. Baltimore was the word. In a moment the air rang with "Baltimore, Baltimore." The drums began to roll, and the men sprang to their arms and were quickly in battle array. I was in the tent of Col. Watson, and can testify to the admirable coolness with which he got his men ready for the expected attack. If an enemy had appeared be would pave been received with the warmest courtesies. In fact his heart would have been touched. But the alarm proved to be a false one, so we resumed our snooze. It causes just the least possible fluttering for a moment in the region of the heart—this being aroused out of a sound nap by a notice that the enemy are. upon you. I speak for myself and nobody else. However, one gets used to the roughest experiences, Napoleon said that a man, who was cool, cool and collected under such circumstances, was thoroughly brave. 

I have already alluded in a previous letter to the exceeding beauty of this Relay House region. Vegetation is as far ahead here asit is with you in June. Our soldiers, like Robin Mood's merry men, live under the green-wood tree. About six hundred Baltimore "Plug-Ugly" recruits are at the Relay House depot. They will make first-rate material to fill up gaps with. They are the ugliest-looking subjects I ever beheld. "Massachusetts, I joy they are no sons of thine." Charlestown State Prison can show no such hideous looking wretches, The people here, who were formerly secessionists, have a good chance to contrast Massachusetts men and Baltimoreans. I saw one of these Plugs, who had been put in the Guard House for drunkenness, attempt to escape through the window. The sentry shot him through the hand. I watched the operation with the liveliest satisfaction.

The best proof I can adduce of General Butler's merits is, that he is cordially feared and hated in Baltimore. The General gave the Sixth Regiment ample satisfaction. He marched them back to that city — grabbed the wealthiest Baltimoreans while returning home from the State Legislature, and issued a proclamation which cut the Maryland rebels to the quick. It was a regular Butlerian slap across the mouth. It made the Maryland blood tingle. Gen, Butler is an accomplished artist in the retributive line.

Virginia is next in order, Her turn will surely come. Gen. Butler will move from the East, Gen, McClelland will move from the West, behind Harper's Ferry, and an immense column will move from Washington. Gen. McClelland of Ohio, by the way, is esteemed the most promising military man in the United States—equal to the best of the Confederate renegades, who, after having been educated at the expense of the Union, have lifted their accursed hands against it. Every now and then an immense train of care rushes past, full of soldiers, en route for the Capital. The cheers of the Sixth and Eighth Massachusetts Regiments on such occasions, are deafening, and they are always returned, with interest. 

Capt. Proctor, of your city, was here last evening. I nearly forgot to extend the thanks of the officers of the Watson Light Guard to Mr. George E. Leonard, of your city, for his services in their behalf. The Sixth and Eighth Regiments are expecting orders to move to Fortress Monroe hourly. B. W. B.

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//Salem Observer//, May 25, 1861

ARMY CORRESPONDENCE. We give below an extract of a letter from a member of the Salem Light Infantry.

Relay House, May 20, 1861.

My dear Parents:

I am sitting at a table, in the above named place, with Lieut. Austin, E. K. B., W. L. P., and one of the sixth, all writing home. To-day, and for the first time, we are having a fine rain; which makes nearly every one feel blue. Yesterday, we took the precaution to dig trenches around our tents, which in a great measure, protect us from the rain. Sunday, we had the forenoon to ourselves,—which we spent in mending our clothes (which are sadly dilapidated,) and in writing letters; after which we had sacred singing. At one o'clock we formed a line, and drilled until about four, when we went in front of Dr. Hall's house, and listened to an extemporaneous address from Mr Haven, Chaplain of our regiment. Subject— "Swearing and Cursing." After staying there, about an hour, we were dismissed, taking with us a very severe cold.

At about eleven o'clock last night we were awakened from our "beds of pain and anguish," to fall in, as the picket guard had passed the word to us that there was trouble. All tumbled out, and were ready at so short a notice; but as "fortune ever favors the brave," we were ordered into our quarters again; which order was speedily obeyed, I assure you. The cause of the alarm, as far as I can ascertain this morning, was that somebody thought he heard the click of a musket. Therefore, the aforesaid somebody discharged his piece—the consequence being that the whole regiment was called out, showing how one man can awaken some 1473 sleepers.

"Harper's Weekly" for May 25th, contains some very good representations of our quarters at Washington, though exaggerated, of course. The picture of the "Winans' Gun" is good, also the Granaries under the Capitol; for the others you must make allowance.

We have every facility for improving the "Piscatory Art," as the river Patapsco still runs by our quarters. Du-dah prides himself on checking pigs in their wild career, for which we are much indebted.

In regard to my health, I am perfectly well. All say I am the fattest in the company and want to know how I keep so. I tell them that I eat everything that comes along,  without questions, and keep cheerful. I shall write you from Fort Monroe if we stop long enough. Still direct your letters to Washington, as usual; for it is the surest way of getting them. Give my love to all, and tell them we shall see them about the middle of August, as we were sworn in last Saturday, for three months from the first of May.

Your loving son, C. J. B.

A letter from a Light Infantryman, dated at Camp Essex, Relay House, Md., May 18th, says :—"Those cap covers arrived to day and they will prove a very great comfort to us and  can tell you we are very thankful for them. I wish you could see us out on line with them on. We look rather funny compared with the rest of the Regiment. Last night our whole company was detailed for picket guard. One half the company was picked for guard duty on the Harper's Ferry road, under the command of Capt. D The other half guarded the Depot and Relay House, under Lieut. Austin. We marched to the cut off on the railroad, then separated and our detachment marched five miles on the railroad, went into bivouac, were divided into reliefs, sometimes watching, sometimes sleeping, and sometimes freezing. We carried our overcoats and blankets and when we were relieved, lay down on the damp ground and went to sleep. I had to get up several times in any four hours relief, and walk almost ten minutes at a time to keep my feet from freezing, This is a specimen of what our duty is to be. The nest thing I expect is that we shall be ordered to drive in the picket guard at Harper's Ferry, which is 80 miles from here." 


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//Lowell (MA) Courier//, May 27, 1861

LETTER FROM THE "SIXTH."

RELAY HOUSE, May 23rd, 1861.

DEAR COURIER:—By leaving Lowell Thursday for Boston, thence to New York by boat, I arrived at this camp, via Philadelphia and Baltimore, Saturday morning, traveling night and day, encountering no noteworthy adventure. I was welcomed pleasantly on the part of all, and especially by those to whom I conveyed news from their eastern friends distributing about twenty-five letters among the soldiers, from wives, sweethearts, and other friendly sources. 

I was not a little amazed to see the change a few weeks had wrought in the familiar faces which I had been accustomed to meet, previously, in Lowell, The soldiers are very thoroughly tanned, and some have improved remarkably in flesh; others have the appearance of having suffered from over exposure. The general health of the regiment, however, is very good at present, and though the "Sixth" have suffered a good deal from want of good provisions and a scarcity of camp conveniences, and even now such articles as are deemed positively necessary at our homes, are here, for the most part, dispensed with— i.e., knives, forks, and plates; and yet good humor prevails.

It is pleasing to note how soon an appetite will dispose of delicate little ceremonies. We all dip our fingers into the frying pan for our meat, and no one seems to object to the mode of dining, though there is no mistake but I went without eating much for a day or two. 

There has been a rumor in the camp that the Sixth is to go soon to Fortress Monroe; but as the time has been designated at several periods, and has passed, and we are still here, it quite confirms the statement made (or reported to have been made) by Gen. Scott, that is was his policy to detain troops in the northern districts for the purpose of fully equipping and perfecting them in drill and military tactics, till they were needed in active service; and beside, this junction is an important point to hold, by prohibiting the transportation of provisions and munitions of war over the roads for the benefit of secession forces. A large quantity of contraband goods have been seized by our troops, and in some instances appropriated to very good use; and I am quite sure to a better, and more righteous cause. The "Sixth" is stationed on the heights about a half mile from a village called St, Dennis, or Elkridge Landing.— Directly south of us, on more elevated hills, the Eighth Massachusetts Regiment is located. The Boston Light Artillery is in the camp of the "Sixth," with six pieces, They have about seventy horses, and very fine looking horses they are, too. 

There is no doubt but secession spies are numerous hereabouts, and very little confidence is placed in the pretentions of the styled "Unionists" in this section, There are now some one hundred and fifty Union Maryland troops (a very suspicious appearing squad) prowling about here, Last night the citizens of the village sent to Col. Jones for a guard to be stationed at different posts in the place, to protect them from the abuse and inroads of the "roughs." The company is composed chiefly of Baltimore "Bummers," part uniformed in firemen’s shirts, and others with nothing more than such characters are usually donned in, with a peculiar style of wearing the hat, I was brought near these Maryland volunteers on picket guard the other night, but I experienced no trouble with them, aside from their noise.

The steam gun which was captured here recently, will probably reach Lowell before this letter, as it was sent from here yesterday via Annapolis, thence to go by water. It is pronounced useless for common war purposes, though it might do to station in a fortification where the enemy was near. It discharges about three hundred balls per minute.

Life in camp is somewhat novel and exciting; and though carrying a gun is fatiguing, yet I should be unwilling to exchange, in this crisis, the shooting-iron for the shooting-stick, Ex-Tyro.

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//Boston Traveler//, May 28, 1861

Tent Life at the Relay Camp, etc.

RELAY CAMP, May 24, 1861.

I believe that the soldiers and officers of the 6th and 8th Mass. Regiments, who are encamped on the Heights above the Relay House are enjoying themselves far better sleeping and eating under canvas or in the open air, than the ordinary citizen does in his house of wood, or stone, or brick. For the past few days, the weather has been superb. The nights have been cool but brilliant, with moonlight and starlight. The days have been warm and sunny. Long before the morning reveille the white canvas under which you are sleeping grows golden with the early morning light.

The whole country here is thickly embowered with woods, whose foliage wears the delicate green of Spring. No wonder that our men enjoy themselves and wax fet. Their fare is good and abundant, and they are making rapid progress in the drill. In fact the 6th and 8th M. V. M. are fast becoming accomplished soldiers. Hardee's drill manual is in everybody's hands. This same Hardee by the way is in the rebel camp. He is another of those Southern born West Pointers, who have lifted their hands against the North which fostered them. However he but teaches bloody instructions which return to plague the inventor.

The camp was yesterday relieved of the presence of the famous steam gun. I suppose by this time it is in your midst. One of the most lively incidents connected with the Relay camp is the passage below of new regiments in the cars for Washington. Our troops at such times are generally drilling on the side hill above the railroad track. The cheering on both sides is terrific in its enthusiasm.

I believe I can truly say that everything connected with the Massachusetts Sixth is as it should be. There is now the utmost harmony prevailing between officers and men.

During the past week Lieutenant Colonel Watson has been in command of the Sixth Regiment. He is a brave, energetic and able officer. I predict a brilliant career for Col. Watson. The camp here is literally flooded with newspapers from all points North of Mason and Dixon's line. Our soldiers her are well posted in the history of passing events. It is amusing to hear them discussing men and events in their tents at night. Their remarks generally indicate a high degree of acuteness and intelligence. Sometimes at night the tents resound will all kinds of melodies from grave to gay. Now they are plaintive, not they are comical.

Many officers and men take the present opportunity to pay Baltimore a flying visit. They report that they are universally well treated. Capts. Noyes and Follansbee were overloaded with attention. Every now and then a crowd of ladies visit the camp, and shed a gleam of feminine loveliness over the stern features of camp life.

The camp grounds belong to a gentleman resident in the immediate vicinity, by the name of Dr. Hall. His lady the other day sent a beautiful Havelock, the work on her own hands, to Capt. Follansbee, of the Lowell Phalanx. In fact, the Sixth and Eighth Regiments stand A No. 1 in the good will of the residents here. Of course they would rather not be living in the midst of armed men, but if they must be under the rule of the sword and musket, they prefer Massachusetts to any other to be encamped in their midst.\\ 
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//Lowell Courier//, May 29, 1861

THE MASSACHUSETTS REGIMENTS IN SERVICE.

T. A. Parsons, Esq., of Lawrence, who left the Relay House on Saturday last, communicates the following particulars concerning the Massachusetts troops, to the Boston papers:

"At this post are stationed the Massachusetts Sixth and Eighth Regiments, excepting Capt. Devereux's company, the Salem Light Infantry (Zouaves of the 8th)  who are at Fort McHenry, near Baltimore,  the location at the Relay House is very   healthy, and the scenery all about it is picturesque and beautiful. Very few of the men are sick, and these mainly from imprudent exposure of their own. The medical department is highly spoken of. 

The food supplied to the troops is now  abundant and excellent, the Commissariat   having gotten well over its original inexperience, Beef, on the hoof, comes down  from Washington, and is slaughtered at  the camp. Pork, bran, salt fish, coffee,  sugar, tea, cheese, dried apples, potatoes,  and pickles, are dealt out, being in part,  stores sent by the Cambridge. Fresh bread of prime quality, is sent down every day, (1200 rations of 18 oz. each) baked in the ovens erected under the capitol by Lieut. Cate and the Lawrence men, The regiments are abundantly supplied with clothing. The Sixth wear loose uniforms, a gray sack coat and 'pepper-and-salt' pantaloons, and the Edmands hat. The whole effect of their dress is excellent, and on drill and parade their appearance is highly praiseworthy, All tight-fitting, gilt-edged dress, is worse than useless. This regiment seems to have won the best of laurels. It fought its way through Baltimore; it had charge of the Capitol; it moved to the Relay House on two hours' notice; it afterward, on an hour's notice, moved down to Baltimore and took possession of the city,  the same companies that were attacked by the mob on the 19th of April, marching proudly through its streets. With not a man to oppose or reproach. It took Winans' steam gun, and then took Winans himself. Both regiments  are in fine order, in excellent drill, in the  best of spirits, and are an honor to the State.  
 

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//Lowell Courier//, May 30, 1861

LETTER FROM WASHINGTON.\\ 
WASHINGTON, May 27th, 1861,

EDITOR LOWELL COURIER: On Saturday after a sojourn of several days at the Relay Camp, I left for Washington. Just as I was about starting, the train, containing the remains of Col. Ellsworth arrived.— Secretaries Seward and Cameron were on board, The coffin was in the mail-car, and under a guard of Zouaves. It was covered with flowers, All heads were uncovered at the Relay House Station.

The soldiers on the heights near the Relay House, (the Sixth and Eighth Massachusetts Regiments) are in fine condition. They have improved greatly since they have been encamped here. There is plenty of water running in streams and gushing in springs at the foot of the hills on which the two camps are pitched. The weather has been very fine for several days, The nights have been peculiarly clear and serene. The troops have been, of late, fairly overwhelmed by the bounties of friends at home. Among other things there has been a sufficiency of pound-cake in camp to set up a dozen confectionary establishments. The heights are literally strewn with boxes containing everything that can be imagined to minister to the comfort or necessities of the soldiers. — With all due respect to the motives of the fair donors, I must be allowed to suggest that pound-cake is a curious kind of grub to feed soldiers with. However, there is so much feminine tenderness in this pound-cake business, that it is hardly fair to cavil at it.

I referred to the excellent condition of the soldiers here. The boys are gaining flesh fast, and looking as brown and saucy as could be desired. They are also coming perfect masters of drill. If there has been any want of harmony hitherto, between any of the officers and men, it is not so any longer. The Sixth Regiment is in as good a condition as its best friends could desire. In this regiment there is a large number of fine vocalists. Groups of them, standing outside of their tents in the clear moonlight, make the air resonant with their manly voices. The only discontent is occasioned by the inactive life of a garrison. But this is a most important point, and one peculiarly liable to at tack.

Yesterday there was a rush of civilians stopping here (Washington) at the hotels, to Alexandria. The Marshall House, where the second great tragedy of the war occurred, was the chief point of interest, of course. It is entirely empty, every article of furniture having been removed.— Some Zouaves were engaged prying open a safe when we entered. It is said that the rebel Jackson had nailed to the wall of his house the ear of one of John Brown's men, who was executed at Harper's Ferry. The only regret is that Col. Ellsworth did not fall at the head of a charging column in battle, rather than perish at the hands of a miserable assassin. However,
his fall was glorious, and one of the cardinal events of the conflict.

It is a fine spectacle to look across the Potomac and see the Virginia shore whitened with the tents of the Yankee invaders. It was a splendid night when the column crossed the Long Bridge. Not a drum was heard. The expedition was conducted in silence. When the Alexandrians awoke on the following morning, they found the streets thronged with federal soldiers. A more desolate aspect than is worn by this old Virginia city of Alexandria cannot be imagined. Such of its people as still linger here, looked dejected end hopeless. However, many of them show much politeness to their hated Yankee visitors, Our party entered a hotel and were very kindly received by the landlord, who proffered us a glass of wine. He did not make any concealment of his opinions, which were secessionist.

On Saturday the three alarm guns, which are the signs of battle, were fired. The alacrity with which the troops in this city got into rank and rushed at "double quick" for the Long Bridge, was worthy of all praise. Sherman's Battery went up Pennsylvania Avenue at railroad speed. A wheel was smashed in the rush, but the accident did not cause move than three minutes' delay. The alarm was occasioned by the firing upon outposts, and the smoke from the camps of our soldiers in Virginia. 

There area great number of distinguished people here, Ex-Gov. Banks among others. I understand that he goes for thorough and rapid work. He thinks five hundred thousand men moving right down  South at double quick would settle this quarrel up in a brief space of time. The Hon. Caleb Lyon, of Lyonsdale, New York, formerly a member of Congress and a gentleman of ability and immense wealth, is here. A week ago yesterday he went down to Mount Vernon, to ascertain the state of things there. He met some startling customers, who fairly foamed at the mouth at the idea of Yankee invasion, They did not alarm Mr, Lyon, though of course he was in great danger. 

Nearly all the troops have been withdrawn from the capitol, which is being renovated for the approaching session of Congress. Lieut. Cate, of the Sixth Massachusetts Regiment, is still at work in the basement with his ovens. He supplies the immense mass of troops here with their rations of bread. The bread which he furnishes is of the best quality. An army is said "to go upon its belly." Lieut. Cate's ovens, therefore, contribute materially to the progress of our troops.

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//Boston Traveler//, May 31, 1861

LETTER FROM THE RELAY HOUSE.

Correspondence of the Traveller.

HEAD QUARTERS 6TH REGIMENT M. V. M.,\\ 
Camp Relay, Elkridge Landing. Md.,\\ 
Tuesday, May 23, 1861.

As I am positive that I have not bored you very extensively since I took my departure from the "City of Notions," I may not be able to pass my four hours off of guard duty better than by writing to you, though to tell you the truth there is nothing now here but rumors, and a more quiet place never was seen than our camp; in short, one might as well go to the, in your locality, somewhat famous city of Hull for an item of interest, as to stroll about the streets of this encampment.

We have remained here inactive until almost every man is dull and dormant, and although I do not think there are many men in the regiment who really desire blood-shed, yet I am positive that all of them would like a change from this do-nothing state, which is worse than a long continued country muster. We have work enough such as it is, but there is no man in the regiment who would have volunteered to come out here and drill constantly for three months; we expected better work, and we are entitled to it; there is better work, and we want it; if we could get it, it would have the effect of settling a great deal of the trouble and contention which is now brewing in nearly every company at this camp.

The chief topic of conversation by our men during the past few days has been the murder of Col. Ellsworth, and if if caused as much excitement North as it has here the six Regiments asked for from our State for the war will be filled up long before we return, and there will be no chance for us to re-enlist, which many of us would do willing to do, under some other organization. The national emblem was displayed at the several head quarters here in honor of the brave and true man, and the troops paraded with their colors draped in black when the train bearing his remains from Washington to Alexandria passed our camp. Our officers, who made his acquaintance while we were in Washington, deeply mourn his loss, and would be only too willing to avenge his death.

The majority of our men have given up the expectation of an engagement for the present, at least; certainly matters look very little like a brush here just now. We have a number of officers and men away on furlough now; then Col. Jones has his wife and daughter—the daughter of the Regiment—visiting him at this time, and other matters of minor importance tend greatly to the opinion that we shall go home without a battle. I may, however, be disappointed, for I expected, and as I thought with good reasons, a fight before this time: but I have been disappointed in that certainly. The nearest to anything of the kind that we have yet come, is several groundless alarms created at night by certain sentinels who took on guard with them more timidity than discretion; the entire camp have on these occasions turned out with remarkable quickness only to have the chance to unpack and go back to bed again at the command of "turn in."

Our men continue healthy to a remarkable extent, very few of us who are on the hill being sick. A portion of the Light Artillery Company are quartered on the hill with us, but one section, the left, under Lieut. McCartney, are across the viaduct on the river side, and as more men are sick in that section than in all the rest of the corps, it is fair to presume that is a less healthy point than upon the hill, but none of the men are dangerous, and under the care of Dr. J. P. Ordway, the efficient surgeon of this corps, they are certain of having all done for them that can be done. By the way, speaking of the doctor, not only the men of his own company, but members of several of the Massachusetts regiments, more especially those of the 5th and 6th, are greatly indebted to him for many acts of professional kindness.

Lieut. Col. Watson, who has been absent a few days on a furlough, returned yesterday, bringing with him a beautiful set of colors, presented to him by several friends of the regiment in New York. Col. Watson was warmly welcomed on his return by the men of the 6th. He is a favorite with his men, and could easily raise a good regiment to lead through the entire war. Three or four car-loads of troops have passed our camp in the last twenty four hours. The New Hampshire regiment went through last evening, Their baggage Wagons were a special mark for the envy of our boys. Four regiments, I believe, went through to-day, including the German Turner Rifles, of New York city; they are mostly three years' volunteers. Maj. Ben. Perley Poore, of the 8th, called in to see me to-day. He represents his regiment as being in the best of spirits and anxious for more active duty.

About a quarter of a mile from our camp is the encampment of the 1st regiment of Baltimore volunteers; it is called camp Washington, and within its lines are from 800 to 1400 men who are very anxious to be immediately armed, equipped, and placed where there is an immediate prospect of mortal work. Many of them will make excellent soldiers, while others are only at it for food for powder. Capt. Dodd, of Dodd's Rides, is on a visit at our camp today. Co. K.


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//Chronicle//, June 1, 1861

We are permitted to copy some extracts from a letter from a chaplain of one of the regiments at the seat of war, to a friend in Cambridge. The letter is dated

Camp Essex, Relay House,

May 20, 1861.

I have abandoned razors, collars, and white shirts, and I doubt if you would know me in my blue shirt and with my shaggy face. I preached in them yesterday, to a pleasant country congregation the village below me, and had a pleasant time talking to them. They never saw such preacher before, though they sometimes see some very odd ones. They never heard an Abolitionist speak before. They stand in as great fear of Abolitionists as they do of the Evil One. Yet found, in spite of that awful drawback, they were very friendly, and I dined with the leading member, who is a strong Union man. Secessionists abound here, and had it not been for Butler and the rapid rash of Massachusetts troops, I think Maryland would have been rushed out. As it is, she is safe, simply because she is occupied by United States troops. 

This is a very handsome place. Many elegant residences and farms, occupied by Baltimore merchants, dot the valleys and hilltops. There is but little slavery here; yet there is enough to stifle conscience, to corrupt the judgment, and to harden the heart.

I find no little pleasure, and am doing, I think, some little good, in preaching the whole gospel of liberty to these people, Some of the officers tell me I run some risks. But I think abolition lectures a good deal more useful than Northern bullets. I find no unwillingness to hear me. On the contrary, there is an eagerness to discuss the subject. The people see that there is no half-way position between mine and Jeff Davis’, and their natures are not so besotted as to make them all run after him. I am convinced that some earnest and good-natured lectures on the duty and blessedness of immediate emancipation would be listened to respectfully by the inhabitants of the State,— especially of the locality where we are now encamped If it were not for embarrassing General Butler and the President, I should be willing to risk it. 

When I told a lady, yesterday, that I had no more right to own a human being than to eat one, and when I told a gentleman that though I advised no insurrection, yet if I pretended to own a man, I should feel that he had a right to cut my throat if he could not get his liberty any other way. I met with a very respectful hut astonished gaze. They saw the whole truth of the matter in a flash. That truth will yet set them free from their sin, and their slaves from their bondage. But I don’t know as this talk is any more agreeable to you than to them So I'll drop the subject. 

 We have seen no fighting yet, though we have many alarms, which try the courage of the soldiers. They will fight. I wish they were spiritually ready to fight. There are some good boys here, and we had a good little prayer meeting last evening. My little tent was full. We sang out of Bro. Dadmun’s Melodeon, and it seemed quite like home. 
G. H. 

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//Lowell Courier//, June 12, 1861

LETTER FROM THE "SIXTH."

CAMP NEAR RELAY HOUSE,\\ 
June 6th, 1861.

DEAR COURIER:—I am thinking of home, and am disposed to write a few lines to-night. It is about half past eight, and a time when those who are not detailed for picket or camp guard are generally busy in amusing themselves until tatoo, which is at ten o'clock. All about me there is music; some are singing, and I can detect the sound of the. "fiddle," which the boys "patched up" and sent over to the city for, and an accordeon accompanied with castinets wade from bones selected from some of our "salt junk'; and I can also hear speech-making, and the greatest variety of confusion; and yet amidst all the noise and laughter, the writer has indulged himself in silently reviewing the past few eventful weeks. Though the mirror of the past reflects astounding changes in the condition of our, but s short time since, fair and self-confident Republic, the future is veiled so thinly that the most unobserving eye must penetrate far enough beyond to discern a cloud heavier and darker than has yet been made visible by the unseen Controller of human events.

To-day we are continually hearing from Harper's Ferry, and that the rebels there are engaged in a conflict with our troops seems certain from the repeated reports confirmed to-night of the Federal forces attacking the rebels to recapture Government property in that place. If it proves a fact, and much resistance is made, it would not be surprising if the "Sixth" should be called on to "run up" and quell the rioters in that place where

"Seventeen men and a cow\\ 
Kicked up such a terrible row."

It is rather amusing to us soldiers (cruel fellows) while on guard at the depot, to witness the utter disgust which an examination of the different trains of cars by our troops, cause among the individuals who favor the "secesh" party. They eye our soldiers with looks of extremest contempt and scorn, even to the "gritting of the teeth." It is hoped (by a few) that they will not be obliged to eat their own gritty words, The other day I had the pleasure of playing scorn with one of this stamp of persons of the feminine gender. A lady richly apparreled sat at the car window, and I, being on the platform of the depot near by, conversing with a member of the New York Thirteenth, who was on the train, when the aforementioned lady "struck an attitude," and made very significant motions toward me. I never knew the full meaning of the adage, "actions speak louder than words," till this,— I really believe she would have attempted to eat me, had I been minus a gun, if it had been possible, without questioning whether I was fit to eat or no. It is not uncommon to discover little articles which are destined for the South, to benefit the disturbers of the nation's peace. The articles change hands without the formality of a receipt, generally.

SUNDAY MORNING, The drums were beaten last night before I had time to get my letter finished, and this being a very pleasant day, the soldier's thoughts naturally turn toward home again; and for one, I am pleased to perform such a duty as communicating with those of whom I most think.

There has been much said and written about the fare of the men of the "Sixth," and I desire to say that there has been a time when complaint was justifiable, but now, good soldiers' fare is provided, and in sufficient quantities. We have suffered more, recently, for conveniences for cooking, though everything is gradually being rectified, and by the time we are ordered home, we shall have many housekeeping utensils, and it may be that some (?) will be loth to go, even.

This morning the regiment was surprised by receiving a nice lot of strawberries from its adopted Daughter, who, with her mother, are here in camp, or near by, in the family of a Union resident.

There have been some exaggerations, or rather misrepresentations, current in newspapers, of things said to have occurred in this brigade, which, no doubt, have foundation sufficient to ground charges of a character entirely reprehensible; yet I have been informed that some thing are without any kind of truth. I should make no allusion to such, if I did not think it due to implicated parties. It is not my wish or business to defend a party brought into notice of the public by unjustifiable deeds, &c. Prejudice, once full grown, is harder to kill out than weeds in a luxuriant garden, consequently a very little allowance is charitable and manly, in many cases, where reason is not suffered the fullest sway. 

There are so many really good singers in the "Sixth," that it was deemed advisable by the officers of the regiment to compose an entire camp song, the music and the words to be original with a member of the "Sixth," to be adapted appropriately to our own condition. It has been done, and I have secured a copy, which I transmit for publication, hoping that we shall all sing it in Massachusetts soon. It is descriptive of night, when all are sleeping, except the guard; our signal is "Baltimore!" when it is desired to give the alarm; the tune is therefore called

BALTIMORE.

The night is dark, the camp is stilled,\\ 
Each soldier's heart with joy is thrilled:\\ 
He dreams of home and scenes gone past,\\ 
Not conscious but his dream can last.\\ 

Chorus: - Baltimore! Baltimore !\\ 
He starts at the cry of Baltimore.\\ 

A mystic grandeur fills his breast,\\ 
Wile peaceful slumber brings him rest;\\ 
He little things of dangers near, - \\ 
His dreams unmixed with dread or fear,\\ 
Baltimore, &c.

At length the guard, with watchful eye,\\ 
Discovers danger lurking nigh;\\ 
Reminded of the days before,\\ 
He gives the cry of "Baltimore!"\\ 
Baltimore, &c.\\ 

Quick the soldier's ready ear\\ 
Warms him of the foe that's near;\\ 
He springs out in the dreary night\\ 
From slumber, to defend the right.\\ 
Baltimore, &c.\\ 

"Baltimore!" The alarming word,\\ 
Thrills the heart whene'er 'tis heard;\\ 
Suggesting the loss of brothers gone,\\ 
Justice calls the foe to stone.\\ 
Baltimore, &c.\\ 

Where duty calls so loud and plain,\\ 
With sorrowing heart he remembers the slain;\\ 
And as sacred is the brothers' dust,\\ 
So sacred is the cause, and just.\\ 
Baltimore, &c.\\ 

As long as the free their blood shall give,\\ 
Our country shall no longer survive;\\ 
And where the weak the strong implore,\\ 
The rallying cry shall be "Baltimore!"\\ 
Baltimore, &c.\\ 

The sun seems the more glorious to-day, as it has been raining nearly all the week, and it can easily be imagined that the ground has "drunk deep," making our bed "soft as downy pillows are." We are getting the advantage of the climate gradually, however, and boards are being brought for us to make floors, and soon we shall mind little for damp or cold.

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//Boston Post//, June 12, 1861

Letter from the Sixth Regiment,
CAMP NEAR RELAY HOUSE,\\ 
MARYLAND, June 8, 1861.\\ 
Dear Post —Nothing has transpired in camp to interest your readers since my last. A supposed Secessionist is occasionally captured, however, and sometimes an alarm is given that brings the glorious Sixth into line with "little finger on the seams of their pants, palms out," ready to smell powder. But the boys have always been ordered back to their quarters, or learning that the alarm was false, disappointed at never being allowed to meet the traitors. I trust, nevertheless, that the Sixth will have a pop at Jeff Davis before the end of Summer. I cannot believe that the mission of the Regiment is ended.

Winfield Scott Anderson has been arrested in the cars by the guard detailed from our Regiment with letters in his boots and $10,000 worth of Southern Confederacy bank bills (not signed) His father being, an engraver, young Anderson was carrying, the dispatches' and bills to Winchester and Harper's Ferry. He gave bail in $4000 and is now in Baltimore. Col. Jones has every car bound South strictly searched, and every trunk, box or package is opened or broken open to find contraband goods. I saw a trunk opened yesterday from which about thirty letters were taken, directed to as many different parties in South Carolina, with the United States postage stamp on each envelope. A box of oranges was also opened and found to contain, besides two layers of oranges, ten thousand percussion caps,—a timely seizure.

The regiment of Maryland troops which has been quartered in this vicinity, was last week completely clothed and equipped by the Government and encamped at a place about two miles from Baltimore, where it now remains. We do not have much faith in the men. They appear to have been enlisted from the worst of Baltimore, and fighting among themselves was the order of the day when they were here. I think a mistake is made in enlisting such men. They cost twice as much, and are not worth half as much as intelligent, industrious men who enlist from principle.

Rev. Mr Hepworth, of Boston, is in camp, and we are anxious to have him preach for us to-morrow. He will probably do so if he does not leave this afternoon. The consolidated morning report of the Sixth Regiment to-day (June 8th) shows our force to be as follows -—Commissioned officers, 99; field and staff, 9; total privates, 609; sick, 28. Absent—Commissioned officers, 2; privates, 5, Effective privates 675. Aggregate 660. On the 26h of, April the, aggregate was 613, and there were 33 reported sick. The above figures show the regiment to be in a healthy condition, The 28 sick are troubled with a complaint caused by drinking too strong coffee. A few days in the hospital under the care of our excellent surgeon will bring them into the ranks again.

Much fault has been found by letter writers here with Col. Jones's management, but I really hope he will not be censured by the people of Massachusetts before his treatment of his regiment has been investigated. We have suffered a great many things since we left Boston, and Col. Jones has been blamed, but the unfortunate circumstances were entirely beyond his control. When we left Boston we were not half equipped, having no camp equipage at all, and but very few cooking utensils. As soon as we arrived in Washington all communication was cut off, and the arrivel of those things that we so much needed was thus delayed. The means were of course irregular, which gave the men a chance to talk and then to write how hard their lot was. And when we came to the Relay House, and the rain fell in torrents before our tents arrived, Col. Jones was still blamed for everything, and no credit given him for the many, kind acts which he had done for his regiment. The Eighth Regiment also took the matter in hand, and disgraced themselves by hanging in effigy the man who had been a friend to Col. Hinks and his command. Massachusetts people ought to consider all these things before passing a hasty judgment.

The "Daughter of the Regiment" presented to each company this morning sixteen boxes Strawberries. With her hat trimmed with "red, white and blue,"" it was very interesting to see her at the side of the wagon superintending in a lady-like manner the delivery of the luxury.

D.

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//Massachusetts Spy//, June 12, 1861

LETTERS FROM THE INFANTRY.

POST NEAR RELAY HOUSE.\\ 
May 31, 1861.

This place is now known as a Post instead of a Camp, the Post consisting of two regiments, and the Boston Artillery, all under the command of Col. Jones. The 6th is now under command of Lieut, Col. Watson. We were out on a tour of observation, yesterday, with Col. Jones, Col, Hincks of the 8th, Major Cook of the Artillery, Adjutant Farr of the Post, Lieut. Porter of the Artillery, and some sergeants and corporals of the Artillery, in all thirteen, mounted on fleet horses, in full uniforms. We rode about thirty five miles around the country. By order of Col. Jones, I searched the dwelling house of a noted and wealthy secessionist, who, we had heard, had stored firearms on his premises. We found nothing, as he had enlisted at Harper's Ferry, and had probably taken the arms with him, During our ride we passed through Ellicott's Mills, a romantically located village, nestling under the hills, looking much like some of the manufacturing villages of our Blackstone valley. From the mills we passed over a macadamized road to Catonsville, which we found guarded by soldiers, thence one mile to the Pennsylvania camp, where we were cordially entertained.

JUNE 2, 1861.

We still remain at this post, and for aught I know to the contrary, we may remain during the term of our enlistment. It is an important position to hold; and as we are now here, and the people about us are anxious we should remain, I think we may not be moved farther south. This (Sunday) morning, our regiment was formed in line, and the articles of war were read by the adjutant. The articles are very strict, and their execution will bring the regiment into more strict discipline than it has yet seen. An officer who uses profane language in camp is fined $1; and a private, for the same offense, is fined one-sixth of a dollar. One of the privates of our company was tried, yesterday, by regimental court trial, for running guard line, and leaving camp without leave. He was sentenced to be confined three days on bread and water, then taken before the regiment and publicly reprimanded. 

The news of the skirmish at Fairfax, yesterday, excited us considerably in camp. We are less liable than those at a distance to be deceived by reports of war movements. We see men every day from Washington, frequently from Harper's Ferry, spies, government agents, &c., who know all about affairs. My opinion is we shall make no attack on Harper's Ferry. It was the design of the government, a week age, to immediately attack the rebels at that point, and we were ordered to join an expedition there; but that was countermanded, and now the programme is changed.

We had, yesterday, in our tent to dinner, Messrs. Hoar, Farnum, Bowker, Drury, Smith, Wilder, Pelton, and Kendall, all of Worcester. J. W. D.

NEW YORK, JUNE 4.

J. D. BALDWIN—I left Washington Sunday evening. The Massachusetts 6th and 8th regiments are at the Relay House, with the light artillery. The 5th Massachusetts regiment were on the heights near Arlington, on Sunday, with marching orders to go to Alexandria, The batterries and trenches are very perfect on the heights. Troops are arriving daily. The Massachusetts [...] regiment was ordered to Washington by telegraph, on Saturday. The Worcester Light Infantry are all in good condition. D. F. Parker is acting commissary at the Relay House. The Persia brought 30,000 stand of Enfield rifles for the government, and ten rifled cannon for the state of Massachusetts. I was at Fairfax Court House on Saturday. Six prisoners were taken, and ten horses. The Vermont and New Hampshire regiments have the measels in
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//The Baltimore Sun//, June 14, 1861

Movements of Federal Troops.—The sixth regiment of Massachusetts volunteers struck the tents of their encampment at the Relay House yesterday morning, and at 11.30 A. M. were brought into Camp Carroll, at McPherson’s, near Mount Clare, which camp had been previously established by the Baltimore volunteers. The object of the movement was not understood. The railroad company ran 2 special train for the conveyance of the regiment. Another regiment moved up to the Relay House from Annapolis Junction yesterday morning, to take the place of the sixth at that point. The movements in the other camps of the federal troops were without special interest yesterday. 

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//Lowell Courier//, June 17, 1861

THE MASSACHUSETTS REGIMENTS AT THE RELAY HOUSE. The Sixth and Eighth Massachusetts Regiments are still at the Relay House, and if they have been ordered away it was probably for service in the immediate vicinity. We make the following extracts from a letter to the Boston Advertiser, dated—last Friday, respecting the Massachusetts regiments, written at the Relay House.

Posted in this stronghold, with nothing to break the monotony more serious than an occasional night alarm, the troops are having an easy time. They find opportunity for drills and for dress-parades, such as officers in the Fourth Regiment sigh for in vain. The Eighth, especially, under Col. Hinks, has improved its opportunities, and is now one of the best regiments in the service, officers and men having had all the "bounce" of militia training knocked out of them, and having acquired the steady bearing and solid movement of regular troops. Besides having the advantage of an admirable camping-ground, the troops here have also learned valuable lessons as to the use of their rations. Officers and men declare that the supply under the army regulations is so abundant that, as one stout, hearty young private told me, "no man can eat his own ration." Under the supervision of Hon. Dexter F Parker, of the Sixth, now Acting Commissary of the post, economy in the use of rations has been made a system, and regular exchanges of the surplus, are made, so as to procure for the men an additional variety of articles such as the government does not supply. With constant labor and with some generous expenditures from his own private resources, Lieut. Parker has reduced all these matters to order, and has enabled both regiments to get a considerable amount to their credit in the ration account with the Government. One item which I observed was 650 pounds of coffee, saved by the Eighth, if I remember rightly, within this month. The effect of all this upon the spirits as well as health of the men is at once obvious. They are for a most cheerful, contented, and eager for action.

The chief complaint which I heard, of any hardship at the hands of the government, was caused by the doubt as to whether they can be taken on their present cones into the three year's service. The Eighth regiment is eager to be recruited up to the full standard and mustered in for long term, and the Sixth might easily be made the basis for another valuable corps. The great point on which they insist is that they shall not lose their present regimental numbers; they are jealous of having any new regiment confounded with the Sixth that forced its way through Baltimore, or the Eighth that opened the road to Washington, and they have a right to have their honest pride respected. It is not possible that this opportunity to obtain two regiments which have had their training in actual service, and have become accustomed to army fare and inured to the climate, will be neglected by the government, I am glad to add that these regiments are also recommended by their approved good conduct, the inhabitants in the neighborhood of the camp, including the gentlemen whose grounds are occupied by some of the troops, having petitioned to the War Department to the Massachusetts men retained at this post. On the other hand it is said that the neighborhood was somewhat relieved at the departure of the Maryland regiment, which was at one time encamped close by the Relay House.

 

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//Lowell Courier//, June 19, 1861

FROM THE SIXTH REGIMENT.

RELAY CAMP, June 16th, 1861

MR. EDITOR: Nothing of any note has transpired near us within a few days, except the evacuation of Harper's Ferry, and indeed we can hardly believe that the report of the evacuation is wholly true; for if the rebels make no stand at that place, where they have had two months to fortify themselves, where, I ask, will they make a stand? Their force has been variously stated at from ten to twenty thousand; but whether it is either of the numbers or half of either, it shows another "dread Scott case," to say the least, It is the opinion of some, that they intend to fall back upon Manassas Junction, and there meet the Federal forces, and fight for the mastery. This seems to be the only thing they can do at present; for if the Federal force had got possession of Manassas Junction, Harper's Ferry would have been at the mercy of the Government. But let me prophecy that there will be no battle at Manassas, for Scott will set the same trap for them at that place that came so near capturing them at Harper's Ferry.

It is rumored here that the entire forces at Washington are under marching orders, and if that be so, you may look out for a demonstration in some direction without delay.

The Boston Light Artillery, which has been stationed at this point, left this morning. Their destination I have not learned, but hear that Baltimore has been put under martial law, and that they have gone to that place.

The Sixth Regiment visited Baltimore last Thursday, to see that no riotous demonstrations were made on election day, and I am glad to say that nothing occurred to call for our interference, We have been at Baltimore so often lately, that we have gained the name of the "Baltimore Guard." We were accompanied by the artillery company, which, by the way, is a most efficient body of men, and we are sorry to have them leave, for an almost brotherly feeling exists between them and our "boys;" but such is life, especially in times like these.

We were the recipients of a parcel of letter-paper and envelops this morning, from the Belvidere ladies, and it was a very desirable present, it being what we were most in need of. The Sixth will remember all such presents, and will testify their gratitude to the donors by doing their duty at all times.

We are very much gratified to have another Massachusetts man appointed to the Major Generalship in this department, and more so to have our own former Commander-in-Chief, Banks, We have been expecting him up to see us, but as yet he has not made his appearance; but when he does come, he will meet with a very cordial reception. 

The Adjutant’s call is sounding for us to fall in, to attend divine services, and I
must bid you adieu. SENTINEL. 


THE SIXTH REGIMENT IN BALTIMORE AGAIN, It appears that the hasty leave of the Sixth Regiment last week, was that it might be in Baltimore at the election, serious trouble having been anticipated.— The following extract of a letter which we find in the Boston Transcript of last evening, gives a vivid description of their experience and behavior in the "Monumental City" on the occasion of their visit.— The Baltimore rebels know that the consequences would be awful if they should be again interfered with, But to the letter:—

The train which was to convey us to Baltimore not being on hand, we seized three trains, but they did not have cars enough for us; but while waiting for another, the train intended for us came up, and in twenty minutes our whole battery, horses and men, were loaded on the cars, officers and men all taking hold and helping. We then started, and stopped within half a mile of the city, and went on a hill with the Sixth Massachusetts Regiment. The New York Thirteenth, with a drum corps of twenty drums, soon after arrived (3 P.M.) from Annapolis, 1250 strong. They joined us on the hill, where we waited until six o'clock, our whole force amounting to 2500 men, when news came that the Union candidate was defeated.— We were then formed into line, with half of the Sixth in advance for our right flank, and the remainder in our rear for our left. The order was then, "Forward double quick march!" and, away we went on a dead run into city. Into Pratt Street, where our soldiers were fired upon on the 19th of April last, the same that were with us. The New York Thirteenth remained on the hill as a reserve, We were all under command of Col. Jones. Gen. Banks lay back in Fort McHenry, waiting for the mob to fire on the Massachusetts boys again.

We rushed through the streets at full gallop, with the gallant Sixth in our front and rear at double quick time. We went through the manoeuvres of street firing and charging bayonets,firing down cross streets, advancing, firing again, and again charging bayonets, the whole length of Pratt and East Baltimore Streets, and it was all done by us on the gallop, and by the infantry on the run. Such an exciting scene I never saw before. The people were silent, and many very much frightened; some of the women fainted, thinking we were intending to attack the city.

About dark we returned to the hill, and bivouacked for the night, and at 9 o’clock the next morning returned to our old quarters at the Relay House, feeling much better for our trip, and leaving more Union men in Baltimore than we found there, I think. 
  
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//Lowell Courier//, June 24, 1861

THE SIXTH REGIMENT. The following statements, made to us by a gentleman who has recently spent some little time at the Relay Camp, will be interesting to people in this vicinity, We have no reason to doubt the correctness of the opinions formed as to the condition, fare, and feeling in the regiment at this time, and we are gratified at the favorable state of things now reported to exist. 

1. The soldiers at the Relay Camp are less obnoxious to the people around them, than those of some other camps in Maryland and Virginia, because they have committed fewer acts of depredation and vandalism, Removed from the influences which environ them at home, men rapidly become demoralized. If the soldiers at the Relay Camp have undergone less demoralization than some others elsewhere, the fact is partly attributable to the whole, some restraints with which they have been surrounded by their commanders, That they are under better discipline than others, is evident from the fact that Union men in Baltimore actually petitioned that they might remain stationed at the Relay Cc rather than that another body of men should be sent there. 

2. The soldiers at this camp are not overworked, The Sixth Regiment has not been drilled four hours a day upon an average since it left Lowell. 

3. There is no great cause of complaint as to food, At Washington the facilities for cooking were inadequate. Two companies only could eat at a time. One meal, consequently, occupied about five hours, and two meals ten hours, As the result of this, the men were served with two meals only a day. 

4. In the matter of food, the Eighth Regiment fared worse than the Sixth. For some days while working hard, laying the railroad track which the secessionists had torn up, they had no food whatever except dry bread and salt pork. 

5. The rations with which the men are now served, are unexceptionable in quality and abundant in quantity, No man can eat all his rations. He is served with more than he can cat, of the substantial articles, in order that he may have a surplus to exchange for other articles not supplied by the commissary. In many cases the surplus so saved, has been considerable. Company G. had at one time, eighteen barrels of bread saved from their rations, which they exchanged for luxuries of various kinds. 

6. Officers of all grades, and privates also, spoke in terms of unqualified approbation and respect, of the conduct. of Col. Jones. The men were cheerful, obedient and respectful, and in a good state of discipline. 
 
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//Boston Traveler//, June 26, 1861

THE EIGHTH (MASS.) IN CAMP.

Camp Life - A Stroll to a Maryland Town - Poverty and Desolation - The Inhabitants - Presentation of Colors to the Regiment by the Ladies of New York - Other Presentations - Return Home of the Three Months Men - Negroes and Flies.

From our Correspondent.

CAMP NEAR RELAY HOUSE, MD., \\ 
June 22, 1861.

Camp life drags along somewhat monotonously with us at the relay camp. To be a soldier and know that we are entitled by right to be in old Virginia where the fighting is going on, and yet be forced to remain quietly here with another regiment for something, the possible good of which you cannot see, is most certainly a grievous bore. Well-appointed regiments destined to Virginia via Washington, are carried by our encampment by the railroad every day. We greet them with patriotic enthusiasm, but at the same time we cannot help envying them the good fortune of being permitted to pay their respects to the poor fools down South who are growing very angry at being let alone.

The weather continues dry and hot, but as our drills are now early in the morning and late in the evening, exclusively, we manage with but little difficulty to keep tolerably comfortable, and the long rest at mid-day gives us plenty of chance to bathe, or to walk about the country, for which passes are issued in liberal numbers. The most of my recent walks have been through the neighboring woods; but a day or two since I passed through the streets of the adjoining village of Elkridge Landing, where some years since there was in operation Iron works which gave employment to a large number of men; but the furnace has ceased operation and closed up some time ago and every inch of the premises is the very picture of desolation. Nearly all the dwellings of the village are in keeping with the furnace property. The brick store, after fourteen failures in one year, shut up shop, and 
closed its shutters for the last time; the houses, for the most part, are miserable specimens of architecture, sadly out of repair, and somewhat after the supposed style of Noah's ark; the inhabitants, if one may judge by appearances are not rich enough to be troubled with investments, and too lazy to warrant any fears of their ever adding, by labor, much more to their wordly goods; in short, the whole concern is about as much of a one horse with a broken harness settlement as I every saw.

And yet this settlement, as poor as it is, is quite a convenience to us. From its inhabitants we procure, at reasonable rates, milk, eggs, butter, fruit, &c.: but we are of still more advantage to them, for aside from what they gain from us by peddling, washing, and doing trifling errands, they obtain our swill for their hogs, our cast-off clothing for their growing children, and our surplus rations for themselves. It is a singular community hereabout - a mixture of Union and secession sentiment. I met a man yesterday, who told me that he had two brothers who had been pressed into the Virginia service, and that one of them was totally blind in one of his eyes, yet he expressed strong Union sentiments, and would, if necessary, enter the Federal forces and trust of Heaven to care for his wife and children. Then, on the other hand, there is a professed secessionist residing near our camp, who is reputed wealthy, and who has a son holding a commission in the Confederate Army; he sent one of his men into camp, a day or two since, with a load of cherries to sell, and the darkey told me, confidentially, that the old man had never sold his cherries before, but times were had and money scarce, and he wanted to raise enough to pay his daughter's music tutor the next day, and so keep up his reputation for prompt payment.

There are in this vicinity numerous well-to-do farmers with fine estates, well improved, and to a number of them our men are under great obligation for favors rendered; their strawberry beds and cherry trees have been thrown open to us with great liberality, and consequently we have had fruit in profusion. One of my mess tells of climbing into a cherry tree a day or two since, where he eat so many cherries that the stones which he dropped upon the ground almost reached a lower limb of the tree! I am inclined to doubt his statement, but I am positive that he and two companions were disturbed last night in their slumbers by cramps, supposed to be caused by too much fruit.

Our regiment is not likely to want for regimental colors. We had a third banner presented to us last Friday. It is the present of several ladies of New York, and was forwarded to us through Maj. Gen. Butler with the following neat letter:

"To Gen. Butler: We take pleasure in presenting this flag to the Sixth Mass. Regiment as a token of our admiration and respect for the noble and courageous men, who were among the first to obey their country's call to arms, and the first to shed their blood in defence of the laws and property of the United States."

The donors are Mesdames Lydig, Kernochan and Colden, and Misses Berriam, Lydig, Gerry, Fish, Lorillard, Clift, Wolfe, Russell, Prime, Campbell, Wilkes, Minton, Field, Tompkins, Griffin and Whitsey. Gen. Butler says in forwarding the flag - "It gives me pleasure to be the medium of transmission between the ladies of New York and your Regiment of this token of good will. I know that in the hands of my old friends and neighbors it will be borne forward in such manner, as never to call a blush to the cheek of the fair donors, but they will hear of it carried in advance of you, with sparkling eyes of pleasure and triumph."

Col. Watson forwarded to the ladies the following letter of acknowledgment:

HEAD QUARTERS 6th Regiment M. V. M.\\ 
Camp near Relay House, June 21.

To Miss Berriam and other ladies of New York City

In behalf of my command, the 6th Regiment of Mass. V. M., I take great pride in acknowledging the gift from you of the beautiful Regimental Colors transmitted by Major Gen. Butler. Such a gift - wrought by fair hands - prompted by pure and patriotic hearts, and presented to us by a gallant officer whose name every citizen of our old Commonwealth pronounces with pride, and to whom the eyes of an expectant country are turned, calls out from every heart in our land the terms of gratitude, and nerves every arm uplifted in the pledge of devotion to the flag. To us it symbolizes the pure patriotism of the Fathers - their noble blood shed and the band of free States united. It reminds us of the successful labors of those great and good men who followed in their footsteps, and following, nourishes the growth of Freedom's Empire. In its folds we read the call to duty in a cause which seeks only to maintain and not to conquer. In behalf of every officer and soldier in the 6th Regiment, I feel authorized to return sincere thanks to the fair donors and to pledge a rally around that flag whenever floes or traitors danger it, and that we will never dishonor it.\\ 
B. F. WATSON\\ 
Lieut. Col. Commanding.

While on the subject of flags I may as well say that we are expecting to be presented with another one from the Union merchants of Baltimore. The Eighth Regiment have also had a splendid affair in that line presented to them by the ladies of the New York Seventh.

Our men are now engrossed with the subject of returning home, and rumors are rife that we shall return before the expiration of our time, but rumor is liable to be false; most of our men will probably reenlist for the war, but I think that ll of them will desire to return and arrange their business and see their friends; besides, some of our boys desire to try a different arm of service. As our present term of service draws to a close we are receiving smarter drills, and the reins of government are being drawn a trifle tauter by the officials. Besides the "Shirks' Battalion," we have almost daily court martials, and they sentence men to carry knapsacks upon their backs containing from 25 to 40 lbs. of stone for several hours. The regiment remains very healthy, and although we have at present a very fine hospital, for which purposes we have taken possession of a find house a short distance from the camp; yet the boys do not seem inclined to patronize it to the extent that was anticipated, but those who are sick receive the very best of care. The wife and daughter of Col. Jones - who still remain in camp - as well as the colonel himself, are very attentive to them.

Negroes and flies are very thick here, the latter, perhaps, a trifle the thickest, but the former the greatest annoyance by all odds. Nearly all our commissioned officers sport a darkey body servant, which which the camp is over-run, and they all answer with great pleasure to the name of Ephraim. There is a big nigger wench, a frequent visitor to the camp, formerly a slave, who had a hand cut off by a mowing machine some years since, who, with many other of the blacks hereabouts seem to think that our mission is to free all the slaves. She answers readily to the above general name, and swears worse than any man in our Regiment.

If the friends of any of our men wonder why then do not hear from them they must bear in mind that the most of us are out of money, without postage stamps, and that the franking privilege is cut off.\\ 
Co. K.



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//The Daily Exchange//, July 3, 1861

THE SIXTH MASSACHUSETTS REGIMENT.—Order were yesterday afternoon received by Col. Jones in command of the Sixth 
Regiment of Massachusetts troops, to proceed to the Relay House, on the Baltimore and Ohio Railroad.- In a short 
time after the order was received, the regiment was conveyed to that point, by the Baltimore and Ohio Railroad Company. It is stated that the regiment will be stationed along the line of the Washington branch of the railroad, 
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//Boston Herald//, July 8, 1861

[From Our Own Correspondent.]

LETTER FROM THE SIXTH MASS. REGIMENT.

JESSUP'S CUT, Md., July 4, 1861.

After leaving Baltimore on the afternoon of the 2d, and returning to our camp at the Relay House, the three right companies of the regiment, K, of Boston, L, of Stoneham, and B, of Groton, received orders to get supper as quick as possible, and report for special duty. About eight o'clock a special train, bearing us, started Southward, and our duty turned out to be to guard the Baltimore and Ohio Railroad, between Annapolis and the Relay House, the destruction of which had been threatened to-day, and which certainly is in danger, as this locality is as yet cursed with quite a number of Secessionists.

Fruits and game are plenty here, and our boys are living well and enjoying this life, and yet this has been a lonesome, dull, Independence Day, notwithstanding it was the birth-day of several of our men; but I understand that there have been lively times at the main camp to-day, embracing a flag presentation and other ceremonies inducing jollification, of which I will give you an account hereafter.

We are quickly approaching the close of out time, and the men are daily talking of their return. If I get a better chance to write I will speak more particularly of that in my next. It is said, however, on what I think good authority, that our regiment, with the 8th and the Boston Light Artillery, will start our return home on the 16th inst.

W. L. G.

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//Massachusetts Spy//, July 10, 1861

FROM THE SIXTH REGIMENT.

CAMP NEAR RELAY HOUSE, MD., July 6.

EDITOR SPY:—On Tuesday last, the 6th regiment returned from duty in Baltimore.— While there, the regiment experienced the usual hardships and deprivations attending its movements. We were posted in a grove owned by the rebel chieftain, Gen. Stewart, directly opposite the camp of the N. Y. 13th regiment, from whom we received many courtesies. We had no camp equipage with us, consequently laid out upon the ground for one week, with no covering but our blankets, and during two or three nights the rain fell smartly, giving us a good drenching.  Our rations were sent to us daily from this place, and most of the regiment for want of the tin plates, knives and forks in camp here, were obliged to take bread and meat in their fingers. We have got used to that sort of thing. On Tuesday, Gen. Banks gave us the welcome order to return to this place. Sunday night in Baltimore our camp was alarmed by the firing of the N.Y. regiment passing through the city. After being under arms for nearly an hour, we were "turned in," about midnight and again "turned out" at 1 A. M., to assist in arresting tie police commissioners. We were marched some four miles to the residence of Mr. Howard, president of the board, who was arrested by Col. Jones, and immediately escorted to Fort McHenry. While in the Fort the members of our W. L. I. were hospitably entertained by the Worcester Guards and the Emmet Guards.

After reaching this place on Tuesday, three companies, K., L. and B., were detailed to guard and protect the railroad between this place and Annapolis Junction. Our pickets now extend nine miles to the Junction, Several attempts had been made to pull up the track and otherwise impede the passage of troops over the road, and the establishment of this picket became a necessity. The above companies Will remain on duty two days longer, and then be relieved by other companies of the regiment. The 8th Massachusetts regiment are in Baltimore and we are consequently burdened with extra picket duty, sending out two other picket guards every night. List night between 12 and 1 o'clock, we heard the picket guards on the Harper's Ferry highway, fire several rounds. Immediately the "long roll" was given, the 6th regiment: "alarm cry," of "Baltimore," was heard throughout the camp, and the companies was under arms in a very brief time. Scouting detachments were sent out in the direction of the firing, who returned reporting they could hear nothing of an approaching enemy, whereupon the regiment "turned in" again for the rest of the night.

Yesterday, the "glorious anniversary" was observed as well as it could be under the necessary discipline of camp life. In the morning, the various quarters were thoroughly cleaned, and every thing put in the best possible state of neatness. In the afternoon, our regiment received a beautiful American flag from the loyal citizens of Baltimore. The W. L. I. were detailed to receive the banner and the citizens of Baltimore at the Relay House. Our regimental line was formed, and very soon the Infantry marched up the hill escorting some three hundred citizens of Baltimore, with their ladies and the banner to be presented. The regiment, followed by a large crowd of citizens, marched to the grove in front of the residence of Dr. Hall, where the American flag was presented by S. J. K. Handy, Esq., in a highly patriotic and complimentary address, Col, Jones received the flag and replied eloquently to the presentation address. Wm. H. Heywood, Esq., then came forward and sang a patriotic song composed by himself, which was received with great applause by the regiment. The regiment choir sang the "Star Spangled Banner," the two regimental songs, "Baltimore" and "Union Dixie;" whereupon, after innumerable cheers for the loyal citizens of Baltimore, the ceremonies were concluded. The new banner, making the fourth received by the 6th regiment, is of full regimental size and composed of silk with silver tassels. Upon its folds are inscribed in large gilt letters— "Loyal Citizens of Baltimore to the 6th Regiment of Massachusetts.—Pratt Street, Baltimore, April 1th, 1861." It is an interesting fact that nearly all the contributors for the purchase of this elegant gift, witnessed the attack upon this regiment as we passed through Baltimore on the 19th of last April. I had the pleasure of grasping the hands of some of the gentlemen present at the presentation who gallantly cared for our wounded comrades and picked them out of the streets at the risk of their lives. One gentleman told me he saw one of our comrades fall wounded, and he stepped forward to help him. At that moment one of the rebels placed the muzzle of his musket at the wounded man's head, and was in the act of firing, but this true patriot pushed aside the weapon and saved his life.

We begin to anticipate the pleasure of returning home. We shalt probably leave for home about the 16th of July. Our term expires on the 22d inst. J. W. D.

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//Lowell (MA) Courier//, July 10, 1861

LETTER FROM THE SIXTH REGIMENT.

RELAY CAMP; July 8th, 1861,

DEAR COURIER: Being off duty for a few hours, it is a pleasurable disposition of a portion of my leisure, to record a small bit of camp gossip, &c., in a manner, it may be, stupid— which will certainly be in comport with things roundabout me, I have taken my position under an oak tree, "right faced," "dressed up," and when a very slow stream of thought shall have drawn up in a line with a force sufficient for an attack, I shall "load in nine time," a la Hardee, and discharge my piece.

Three companies of our regiment are stationed on the railroad between here and Annapolis Junction, to prevent the taking up of the rails by secession instrumentality. They are, in some instances, too cowardly to do the mischief themselves, and employ negroes for the villainous work.— It is presumed that it was the intention to destroy the track, and thereby retard the asembling of Congress; but as Gen. Scott and most of his subordinate officers are not caught napping when anything is up, the scheme was quashed before much harm was accomplished. It is thought our company will relieve a part of the railroad guard to-morrow.  We do not hesitate to move on any duty; but I assure those who love comfort, we are always glad to get home to our now very comfortable quarters, after an absence of a few days.

Speaking of comfort, I desire to mention a few words to the credit of the captain and proprietor of the "Banks House," which hotel is located on the corner of Grove and Follonsbee Streets, M. S. W., Esq,, is at the head of the tent, and by judicious management has won the goodwill of all its occupants. The House is conducted on temperance principles, and our landlord is deservedly popular. He is to be distinguished by strangers for his portliness, easy manners, and good nature. He has gained seventeen pounds in flesh since he came to war and conducted the tent. B'y, who bunks next to him, is distinguished for nothing, though he loves good victuals, Next is B't, who is not easily lost from us, his hair is so short that he is easily recognized. He smokes good tobacco, and I know nothing derogatory of his good name, C, P. L'd sleeps next, and as he is good-looking and his bearing beyond criticism, nothing more need be said. L'e and McK, come next; they are both good fellows, and quiet boarders. Last, though largest, follows P. ; no short six-footer, is a man of good intent, and a soldier, and withal is our philosopher is ever to be found, when not on duty, studying Hardee's tactics, and reading Macanlay's and Hume's histories, for be it understood he has a small library, which is free to all the boarders. We have had one or two readings from Shakespeare by him, and mingled with the novelty, it was interesting. He has Pope's, and other works of interest.

It certainly ought to preserve and refine us soldiers to be among such works of poetry and history, by counteracting the influence of camp life, which blunts moral character and takes off the sharp corners of science. It is pleasing to cast an eye into the "Banks House," after a sumptuous meal of baked beans, and see the boys smoke. Every one but B'y (his brain is too weak) is pulling away at his dudeen, while, generally, P'y is the spokesman, and his subject the war; and he never fails to call into play his historical knowledge. Cromwell and Napoleon Bonaparte are invariably quoted from, and used for illustrations.

Next tent to ours is the Zouave tent, conducted by P'y, improvised Colonel, by his eight fellows. Each tent has its name and hero, the whole length of the street, The Phalanx have a good choir of singers, and music is free and plenty— in fact all the companies have a full complement of musicians.

Gov. Andrew was here the other day; he did not leave the cars, but passed on toward Washington, after a short stay.— Ex-Gov. Banks, now Major-General as you know, has his headquarters at Fort McHenry. His promptness at Baltimore, recently, indicates him to be a proper man in a place which requires energetic and wise military management.

The weather here is oppressively hot, but we are not obliged to parade, however, (thanks to our commanders) nor drill, except in the cool of the day; though experience has shown to a demonstration, that we are equal to most any contingency which shall subject us to old Sol's rays of heat.

With a hope that Massachusetts shade shall be our protection from sun, for a season, subscribe myself yours, an

EX-TYPO.


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//Lowell Daily Citizen and News//, July 16, 1861

Correspondence of the Citizen and News.

Camp or THE SIXTH MASS. REG'T.
RELAY HOUSE, July 13, 1861.

My last letter left me at Baltimore, at which place I arrived from Fortress Monroe about six o’clock in the morning. After breakfasting on board the boat, in company with Lieut. Maynadier of the regulars, I visited the principal places of interest in the Monumental City. It is a very dirty-looking place, but the streets and sidewalks are wide yet poorly paved. I visited the battle monuments, and took a walk through Pratt street, rendered famous by the march of the gallant Sixth on the memorable 19th of April. It was very warm, and I was glad to rest during the middle of the day. The city is filled with troops, and the guns of the flying artillery are stationed near the battle monument, pointing up and down the street. It makes the rebels (and there are many left here yet) "look daggers," but they must submit. The military have since been removed from the city. and are quartered on the outskirts, and everything is going on apparently very smooth. Many of the rebels swear vengeance on the Sixth when they go through Baltimore on their way home. But the regiment will march through the city, and union men and friends of the regiment are advised to keep away, as they are able and willing to take care of themselves. Many more of the mob would have been killed on the 19th of April, had it not been for the fact that there were many union men in the crowd who were endeavoring to assist the regiment. At that time orders were given only to fire at such as were seen in the act of attacking the companies, but if any attack is made on their return no such order will be given. At four o’clock I left for this place, which is about nine miles from Baltimore.

Camp Relay is situated between Elkridge Landing and the depot of the Baltimore & Ohio Railroad. At this place there is a railroad to Harper’s Ferry. It is near the Patapsco river, a dirty looking stream, which is crossed by a splendid viaduct built in 1833-5. It is about 500 feet long, 75 feet above the water, and contains 15 arches. It is a fine piece of workmanship. The Sixth regiment were stationed here to guard the track, it being the only road for the conveyance of troops to Washington from the North. It is a noted secession place, and only the night before the arrival of the regiment, a large company of rebel horsemen left for the South. There are many of the same class left, but they are overawed by the presence of the troops. A large guard is stationed at the depot, under the command of Lieut. Warren of the Watson Light Guard of your city, assisted by Sergent Crowley of the same company. The trains, especially those going to Harper’s Ferry, are thoroughly searched, and all suspicious persons and baggage searched. Some two or three hundred dollars worth of contraband goods are now stored in the depot. But the most difficult part of this business has been with the female passengers; but this is now obviated by the arrival of the wife of Lieut. Warren, who has been delegated by Gen. Banks to attend to the searching of the women.

The importance of the duty imposed upon the Sixth will not be appreciated by the people until after the war, but the government are fully aware of it. Large numbers of troops and ammunition daily pass over the road, and the destruction of the viaduct across the Patapsco would be very difficult to rebuild. Between here and Annapolis Junction, about nine miles, the track is guarded by three full companies, who are camped along the side of the track, to prevent obstructions from being put upon the road, which has been several times attempted. These guards are kept on night and day, rain or shine, and the duty is very arduous. It takes about one half of the regiment to do guard duty.

On Thursday morning I visited Washington and Alexandria in Virginia, where the Fifth Massachusetts regiment is encamped, and with whom I stopped over night, returning to this place last evening, pretty thoroughly tired out. In my next I will give an account of my visit to the above places. Since leaving home I have traveled over one thousand miles, and shall remain here until the Sixth regiment comes home, which will probably be the last of next week or the first of week after. You ought to see your correspondent in his “ war clothes” which he has donned. The uniform of the regiment is nearly worn out, and looks rather seedy, but it will be worn home to show our people how shabbily the three months’ volunteers have been treated by the state of Massachusetts. Men left their homes and business at very short notice, and with little preparation, and have performed the most laborious duties. The three years’ volunteers who have left the state have been far better prepared than they were, both in uniforms and equipments. But the boys are ready and willing to do their duty, expecting soon to be able to return home. Many of them will recruit, and I think the gallant Sixth will return to the war for more active service, for which they are fully competent. There has been considerable rain here this week, and it is raining now quite hard, and the weather is very cool. Leo.

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//Chronicle//, July 20, 1861

Union Men in Baltimore - Special Duty - A Slave-Catcher and his Victim - Female Spies - Visit from East Cambridge Officials - Giraffs and Ponys - Personal Reflections - Going Home.

HEADQUARTERS WASHINGTON LIGHT GUARD,\\ 
6th Reg. M. V. M., Relay House, July 15, 1861.

MR EDITOR:—In my last letter to you I had left the "Sixth","ruminating" about matters and things, Police Commissioners and the like, in the streets of Baltimore. In their peregrinations about this very peculiar and remarkable city, they were truly ubiquitous and enduring, At the arrest of Commissioner Howard, the Regiment was in constant move from one o'clock till ten in the forenoon, through the city and to Fort McHenry, the men, the whole time, being laden with heavy over coats, woolen and rubber blankets.

The city has undergone a minute inspection by the Sixth Massachusetts Regiment; and it is well that it should be impressed upon the minds of disaffected Baltimoreans that, although the Sixth is looked upon with more hatred and fear than any other body of troops that has passed through their city, it was not sent there in sheer bravado, or even to "beard the lion," as I have heard some express it. But Baltimore was first obliged to assume, at least, the position she is now in by the Sixth, and it was only a matter of completion of the job they first undertook.

It has been made no secret that when we return home, if "through Baltimore," a tragedy similar to the one enacted on the 19h of April, will be witnessed. None others than the Sixth will be molested. It may not be unjust for me to say that some of our "young men" say "Amen," to this.

There are law-abiding, Union-loving people in Baltimore, whose sympathies have been and were extended to the Sixth Regiment, who deprecated in unmeasured terms the transactions of that day, and who gave their whole might and strength to avert it. An expression of their sympathies and admiration was made manifest on the Fourth of July, by the presentation of an American flag to them, the cost of which was $350—one of the most beautiful emblems of our nation that I have ever witnessed. The presentation occurred about five o'clock in the afternoon, previous to which time a special train, containing a great number of ladies and gentlemen, including the donors, had arrived. The presentation speech and Col, Jones' reply are worthy a place in your columns. The "Daughter of the Regiment," when the flag was given into the hands of Col. Jones, stepped forward and crowned it with a beautiful wreath of flower which was altogether unexpected on the part of the donors and recipients, and which act was received with great applause, The "Star Spangled Banner" was sung in a masterly and impressive style, by Mr. A. J. Burbank, of the Lowell Mechanic Phalanx, whose clear, deep baritone voice in the beautiful and patriotic melody and words, received the applause it merited. Patriotic songs were sung by other individuals, and a number of glees by our quartette club.

But to return, Mr. Editor, to the Sixth, which we fully expected would enjoy their patriotic devotions in Baltimore. Quarters quite comfortable were prepared for them for a lengthy stay, but on Tuesday afternoon last they were returned "home," like dutiful children from a careful and concientious schoolteacher, having not only learned their part well, but did it, each with a diploma in his hand, to be given up to their good mother on reaching the paternal roof.

We had no sooner received the order, "arms aport—break ranks!" and rushed to our respective tents, than word came to full in at eight o'clock for "special duty." Two hours for supper and rest. The words "special duty," Mr. Editor, to a solider, is received with lively joy and excitement. It is like a recess to a wearied scholar, as he bounds unrestrained through the open door, to enjoy the exhilarating recreation. Supper was dispatched and the men were in readiness, fully equipped, and with blankets strapped on their backs. The Washington Light Guard of Boston, Stoneham Light Infantry, and Watson Light Guard of Lowell, were the companies detailed, and each reported with full ranks. Surmises were various as to the special duty could be, It had been reported about the camp that a body of secession cavalry were in the habit of drilling nightly some six miles distant, and that it was for the purpose of putting a stop to this kind of sport. As each company filed from its quarters, it was welcomed with cheers and exclamations from those who remained in camp. The battalion took seats in the cars awaiting them, and accompanied by Colonel Jones and Lieut. Col. Watson, they departed on the road for Washington.

Having arrived at a portion of the road called "Jessup's Cut." the cars were stopped, and the Washington Light Guards alighted, and the train was again put in motion. What could this mean? No one knew, As the train was fast disappearing, Col. Jones' head was just visible, and the word "sold!" was faintly heard above the rattling of the car wheels, and the puffing of the engine — Still we did not understand what the special duty was; however, we were very soon enlightened on that score by the order from Captain Sampson, "Attention, picket!" A mercurial depression of spirits and excitement was instantly discernible, as the fact was formed upon us. The three companies were detailed for picket to the extent of nine miles from the Relay. The occasion of this was that the rails had been "tampered" with, an effort having been made to throw the cars off the track by placing iron bars across the rails. This might have been very disastrous, as numberless troops and Senators passed over the road in the night time. The three companies remained here four days and nights, when they were relieved by three others; and thus a constant guard is kept on the road from Harrisburg to Washington.

Quite an exciting incident transpired a day or two since in camp. A slave-catcher was in pursuit of a slave. Three weeks since a negro boy, about the age of thirteen, passed the outside guard, and made his way to our quarters. Corporal March asked him where he was from. He said a Captain in one of the New York Regiments had bought him, and when getting into the cars at Baltimore the was pulled out by a railroad man, the man saying that he was a runaway slave, and refusing to let him ride. He said he was going to walk to Washington to join the regiment, but if we wanted him, he would stop and work for us. He remained. On Wednesday, a tall, lank, cadaverous looking individual made his appearance in the camp. The boy and man saw each other. With the speed and spirit of a frightened deer the boy instantly "made tracks," the tall, lank individual in hot pursuit; but the boy was too fast for his pursuer, and he got out of his way. The man returned, when he was interrogated in regard to his object in running after the boy. He said the boy was the property of a friend in Baltimore, and he wanted to secure him. It was soon noised about that a slave-catcher was in camp. The men assembled, and asked him how he got into the camp, and if the boy was his why he didn't apply to the Colonel for his restoration, instead of proceeding in a summary manner. He was requested to leave, which he did at double-quick, amidst the hootings and missiles of his tormentors. The boy returned to camp. 

The next day the man returned, accompanied by a warrant and a police officer. This was the proper way to proceed. The negro was delivered up, and they left the camp under protection of the officer of the day. Another was taken away yesterday. There are two or three more engaged in every company, but all are not slaves.

We have one little ebony, about ten years of age, whose face shines like a newly varnished carriage. He says he is not now a slave, but has been. This is evident, for his back and limbs bore marks of the whip, and, to use a homely simile, resembled slitted pork rind. He is smart, and has some idea what the alphabet is, and wants to return with us.

A day or two since, a "Southern Dutch" woman was arrested at the Relay Station, in accordance with information received, it being supposed the was in communication with the rebels, She was conveyed to the Relay House and searched by a lady having sympathy with the rebels! The examination resulted in capturing quite a quantity of mail matter, secreted about her crinoline, addressed to various rebel captains and lieutenants at Richmond. A fatigue uniform was found in her trunk, and some other confiscatable matter. At the appearance of Col. Jones, she had diminished considerable in size. She was sent on her "way rejoicing,". Women are arrested here almost daily on suspicion of being spies. At the House within the station is a car toad of captured cloths, boxes of goods, &c., of considerable value.

On Saturday, we received a visit from your County Commissioners, and the Overseers of the House of Correction at East Cambridge, accompanied by Charles Adams, Esq., keeper of the jail. They depart soon for Fortress Monroe, A number of gentlemen from Boston and Lowell are our guests.

As the term of service of this regiment is drawing to a close, and this possibly may be my last letter to you while in camp, I would crave your permission to indulge in, perhaps, some personal reflections, in regard to our company associations, which I will assure you shall in nowise be to the discredit of those whom I may mention; and should occupy more space than is allotted to me. I promise you that I will not inflict you in like manner again.

Our Company is known, among its members, the "Giraffs," and the " Ponys," the former cognomen being given to those who have been permitted by Dame Nature to possess proportions that are "long drawn out;" and the latter, those who have not been so generously dealt with. In this latter section your correspondent is recognized as a "Pony" and they well deserve the name, for it is an unmistakable fact, that they can endure more fatigue with less effort, in the "double quick" and in the hot sun, than can the former— a matter which is now occupying the attention of those who "watch the times."

The morning of the Fourth was ushered in by the "Ponys" in as patriotic and jubilant a manner as the times and our means would permit. They occupied a tool-house on the railroad, under command of Lieut. Dunning, and as every new habitation by soldiers has to be named in a characteristic and facetious manner, our quarters were termed the " Hornets' Nest," —a name quite appropriate from the fact that a legion of these yellow insects' mansions were built high and dry within it. We gave them battle by burning powder and destroying their nests. I think this was the liveliest fighting, we have been engaged in.

Mr. W. P. Bennett, the district schoolmaster, a good Union man, kindly procured for us the Stars and Stripes, and within the stove funnel protruding from the "Hornets' Nest," it was planted by private Colgan, while a round of musketry was fired, and national songs were sung. It was all we could do, but we had a pride in this, and we knew that the same thing on a larger, grander scale was being done in Cambridge and in Boston. 

The day passed on unmarked by incident, with the exception of secessionist named Anderson wishing to prevent us from using our firearms as it "terrified his family, and made them very uneasy." We gave him a volley, and a "Fourth of July Oration," which had the effect of opening his eyes wide and making him keep within doors the remainder of the day.

The action of the " Giraffs"" I do not know, for they were stationed at a port four miles distant, yet I am positive they did honor to that morn; but, "Giraffs"" and "Ponys," we have not many more days to pass together. It was a happy gathering; we had made it a picnic party; we started out to encounter hardships and trial have met and taken them as they were dealt to us, and having encountered them, we shall look back upon the occasion as days passed in pleasure. Many of them will return to these scenes; but old associations will be banished; they will not meet the same familiar faces that started from the Light Guard armory on that eventful morning. The many midnight alarms, as each hurriedly buckled on his belt and ammunition, and fell into the eager line to meet the enemy, will long be dwelt upon. You left your homes with alacrity, and without bidding adieu to friends, and you return to them with pleasure for a brief season. Personally, I thank you for your many kindnesses and attentions shown while beneath the tent; and, "Ponys," particularly, with whom I have tramped miles in the chilling midnight rain and the burning mid-lay sun—with whom I have bivouacked on the damp grounds, with no other covering than the broad canopy above. I take you by the hand with a fervent grasp and a moistened eye in recollection of times gone past; and "Cockerel Bumb," with whom I have trudged lightly and gaily, side by side, jolly and goodnatured, and "Little Bantam," havn't you exchanged your "salt horse" with each other— striving to see which should have the "lion's share;" and havn't you shied your "hard tack" with unerring aim at the heads of the young "Ephriams" in the employ of the officers, with bullet heads, not only proof against this article of sustenance for soldiers, but seemingly so against the harder rubs of a cold world?

It is but just to speak of the officers who accompanied us; and it is my fervent wish that a company may never be commanded by less talented men. Capt. W. S. Sampson, the ever gay, yet considerate man and efficient officer—thoughtful of his command, humane and loving, for whose defence every man would die; Lieut. A. D. Wauss,—and not a better drilled officer exists,— strict, stern, and perhaps severe, when on duty, and demanding implicit obedience, but kind, jovial, and entertaining when the discipline and dignity of the officer does not demand it; Lieut. J. F. Dunning, the little funny, jolly commandant at the "Hornets' Nest," and correspondent of the Post—every one's friend and a most desirable acquaintance—may he wave as long as he will live in the memory of both "Ponys" and "Giraffs;" Lieut. M. Emory, a good officer, a fine looking officer, with an unapproachable moustache; Lieut, Thomas Walwork, an everyday man, pleasant and beloved in the extreme— good Tom, how much the boys love thee! Such are the Commissioned Officers of the Washington Light Guard, of Boston, an ornament and a strong. structure of the military. And I am reminded of the immense appearance of our " Long Sargeant," Levi McKenny, formerly of Cambridgeport—the finest looking Sargeant that ever made his report to the Colonel of the Sixth at Dress Parade. He has a warm heart, and is a firm friend, Many will long remember his stentorian voice of "Fall in! full in!" and Sargeant Davy Lisson, the little opposite, the unaccountable, the wonderment of strangers and the banisher of hypochondria on a long voyage—the life and mainstay of jollity and good-nature for a hundred, and a member of the "Ponys!" May his shadow never decrease! Generous fellow, he was married just before leaving, but his courage was indomitable —he left for the wars for all that. The Company have pride in their officers, and it is hoped the officers fully reciprocate, Certainly, Boston joined one of her most efficient companies to the Sixth Regiment. Are there others to mention in connection with their ready reply to a sudden and unexpected call at their country's need? Yes, but history does not demand it, nor what I have written either, for that matter, but let the reminiscences of the 19th of April and the camp at the Relay be their own sweet reflection.

Perhaps, Mr. Editor, ere you publish this letter, we shall be en route for Boston, as it is reported about the camp that we start early this week. Thanking you for your kind consideration of my rambling and unconnected mode of writing, I
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//Boston Evening Transcript//, July 29, 1861

[From the Worcester Spy.]

POST NEAR THE RELAY HOUSE, MD.,\\ 
July 23, 1861.

THE MASSACHUSETTS SIXTH. This has been an eventful day with the Sixth Regiment. Col. Jones and other commanders of the regiment visited Baltimore today, for the purpose of obtaining our discharge, or obtaining some information as to the wishes of the government. The result was that Mayor General Banks visited us this afternoon, and was received with proper military honors. The regiment having formed a square, the General entered, and mounting a chair, made to us a most eloquent and patriotic speech.  It was one of his best efforts, and I need say nothing more of it to Massachusetts men.

He said our conduct in responding to the call of the government, our promptness in reaching the threatened capital, the hardships and deprivations we had suffered through the campaign had immortalized our regiment, and gained us a name second to no other in the field. Our time of service had now expired, and he came to say, as commandant of the department of Annapolis, that he could no longer hold us in the service without our consent. He came to say that now again the capital was in imminent danger, the foes of our country were threatening it with a large, and for the moment, a victorious army. He held the key of the capital. He had no regiment he could put in our position, and must wait for other troops to arrive. He appealed to us, as sons of Massachusetts, once more to stand by the flag and defend the country. We should be relieved in ten days, at the farthest, and perhaps sooner, and he appealed to our patriotism in behalf of the country we loved, in the name of the now aroused and rising masses at home, not to leave a position which is necessary to hold, and which to leave would result in disaster to the government.

Many times during this speech the soldiers' eyes were filled with tears, and when he closed the boys gave some tremendous cheers, and when the question was put "will the Sixth Regiment continue in the service of the country, until we can be relieved?" a unanimous and hearty "yes" testified to the patriotism of the regiment. Gen. Banks then told us our action cheered his heart, and be hoped he might always hear a good account of the Sixth Massachusetts Regiment, and he believed that wherever we went on our return home, we would be received with welcome arms by patriotic thousands. Some of the regiment who are on the sick list, or disabled, will probably be discharged; the rest will remain until we can be relieved. Probably other three months' regiments in this department will follow our example. 
 

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//Massachusetts Spy//, July 31, 1861

WEDNESDAY EVENING, July 24.

Governor Banks passed through here this afternoon, on his way to the new command at Harper's Ferry. At the Relay station members of our company were on guard under command of Sergent Brown, and they gave the general some-old-fashioned Massachusetts. cheers, which brought our old commander-in-chief to the "front and center." He acknowledged the cheers, and told the boys that the regiment should be discharged on the second day of August. Therefore, "about those days," you may look for our appearance. We shall be a tough looking set of boys; but-no matter how rough we look, we shall all be glad to see our friends, and you may believe that most of the regiment will, after resting a little, be eager for a second enlistment, and another chance to exchange salutations with the cruel and barbaric rebels.

I have seen numbers of officers and soldiers who were in the hottest of the late battle. One this evening showed me his pant-legs perforated with bullet holes in the rear. "How did you catch a ball in such a place," said I. "Oh," said the soldier, "the balls flew all around us promiscuously without regard to form or ceremony." Another one showed me a ball wound in the arm. He was in one of the advanced regiments, and said they had gained the battle, and all would have gone right but for the wagons and civilians, who got frightened and started a stampede. That was the case of our defeat. But was not so bad by one half as we at first supposed.

I think one thing has been thoroughly learned, and that is that politicians, editors, newspaper scribblers, and hangers-on of the camp, are not the sort of persons who are competent to direct the advance and movements of a great army. I believe Gen. Scott and the administration did not make this forward movement under any belief of their own that the army was in such a state of readiness as it should be to insure victory, but that it was made to satisfy the clamors of the press. I hope hereafter the people will rely upon the wisdom of Gen. Scott, and will repose more confidence in the administration, and cultivate the great virtue of patience, and leave the result to the bravery of as patriotic an army as ever posted the sword or handled a musket. We learn that the seventh New York regiment are to give us a reception in New York, upon our arrival there. J. W. D. 
 


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//Chronicle//, August 10, 1861

CAMPBRIDGEPORT, August 8, 1861.

MR. EDITOR: A brief account of the homeward trip of the Sixth Massachusetts Regiment may not be altogether uninteresting to your readers. 

On Monday afternoon, 20th ult , a dispatch was sent to Col, Jones to take his men home forthwith. The "long roll" was beat, and at this Alarming call, every one hastened to headquarters. "Prepare for instant departure," was the order. There was about the same spirited response made as when Gov. Andrew first called upon the Sixth to report at Washington. It may appear to some of your readers that there was a very strong desire on the part of our men to leave the seat of war and its thrilling actions at time when they were so much needed.

Well, it was so—not from a desire to shun danger, exposure, or battles; but it was an imperative duty to themselves as well as to their families to return to arrange for their wants. It has been stated in Boston papers that one hundred and fifty men of the Sixth returned a week before the Regiment. This is not so; only twenty-three returned.

But to resume: knapsacks which had accumulated considerable of a little treasury, were packed in boxes, thus saving the soldiers the task of carrying a very heavy backload. There was very little sleep or rest that night. Lieut, Porter's headquarters, which, on his departure for Baltimore, he "made over" to our "Hazzarac, the Hermit of Battery Glen," was fired. This was a very nice residence—small to be sure, but infinitely more substantial than numerous cabins in the locality of the camp, occupied by whites and negroes. The night was quite dark, and the huge blaze as it licked the trees and boughs contiguous made the surrounding scenery most beautiful and startling. From the running and hilarious "‘hi-hi's" and ringing of cow-bells, one would think that the whole Cambridge Fire Department was on the spot.

The sound of the hammer, and of wagons conveying heavily packed boxes to the depot, was heard all night. At two o'clock, Tuesday morning, the tents were struck, end the camp now had distressed but very interesting appearance. At seven o'clock we marched to the depot and formally gave the Relay Camp into the keeping of the 2d Michigan Regiment —a body of wiry, plucky, substantial looking men. At half-past eight, we went "through Baltimore" for the fourth time, and the only time when our guns were not loaded. No enthusiasm was manifested by citizens during the two miles march, except at the Custom House. Once on the route we saw a small insignificant secesh flag waving from a window in defiance at us, but no notice was taken of it. On arriving at the depot we found a Pennsylvania Regiment waiting for the iron muscle. They had been kept thus sixteen hours in the cars, waiting patiently, of course, for soldiers have to cultivate that remarkable virtue,—for a start home. They had been in the battle at Bull Ran, and had with them several trophies, the most conspicuous of which was  a large rebel flag, whose drooping folds was o'er topped by the bridge stars and stripes. Cars were waiting for us, After twelve hours of patient endurance, we sped off on the iron rail. While waiting, the Boston Light Artillery and Major Devins' Rifle Battalion arrived, homeward bound.

When some sixteen miles out of Baltimore, a rebel flag was seen flying, about a pistol shot distant from the the railroad track. More than fifty pistol balls were sent by our boys at it and at an individual leaving against the flag-pole, who, with upraised arms was pointing at it and smiling darkly, wickedly, defiantly, But on we sped, and the flag was left flying far behind as.

We arrived at Philadelphia at four o'clock Wednesday morning, and received the greetings of the Thirteenth Massachusetts Regiment,who were waiting on line to take the cars which we should vacate. Daylight having scarcely doffed his cap, we were unable to make any recognition, and no opportunity was given for an interchange of good-fellowship. After indulging in refreshing ablutions, an excellent and plentiful morning repast was given us by the good and free-hearted citizens of this place. Theirs is a labor of love and humanity, and many an inexpressible thank and "God bless you" by the weary and sun-burnt soldier was showered upon them. We had a short parade through the city, and although the hour was early, hundreds of fair forms arose from the downy couch to give us their thanks and greetings.

Crossing the river we took cars for Amboy, from which place we took a steamer, and had a delightful two hours' ride down the Rarratan River to New York, passing barges and steamers laden with gay and lovely freight who had been spending the day on just such an excursion (and which are so much in vogue within twenty miles of New York) as our people should endeavor to imitate. It is on such occasions one indulges in genuine recreation. Each party was trying to vie with the other in hilarious congratulations and waving of handkerchiefs.

Arriving in New York, the Regiment proceeded to the large refreshment barracks in the Park, at which place, undoubtedly, some weeks, more than twenty thousand hungry men have been fed. Making a short parade, accompanied by the "Daughter of the Regiment," Miss Lizzie Jones, daughter of the Colonel, in a rich uniform presented to her by the Regiment, we took the steamer Connecticut for Allyn's Point, Connecticut. Nothing of moment transpired along the route.

Arriving at Webster (North Village,) the train came to a halt for ten or fifteen minutes, and here, I think, a genuine (perhaps a tender) feeling was manifested, at least on the part of soldiers. The young ladies in the factory came out to greet them, when an indiscriminate shaking of hands took place. The soldiers flocked around by the hundred. Entering the factory, the red-capped soldiers could be seen at every window in earnest and patriotic conversation with the ladies. The engine whistle was blown and a grand double-quick rally was made for the cars. On arriving at the factory doors, one fellow bolder than the rest, gathered a miss in his arms and imprinted a series of warm and ardent kisses on her blushing cheeks. This action was the signal for a "lip-tickle" rally, and in less time than a wink more than fifty damsels received the salute, to which they submitted with that charming resistance and grace which so delighted the soldiers that more than one returned after the cars were in motion to gather a supply of the sweets. The scene was humorous, interesting, and decidedly rather taking. They departed with "three cheers for the Webster girls."

Worcester is second to no city in Massachusetts in her patriotic demonstrations, and a just appreciation of the response of the Worcester Light Infantry in attaching itself to the Sixth Regiment, was here manifested to the extreme. Here people turned out en masse to give them welcome; the streets and stores were decorated with flags and streamers; mottoes of greeting and patriotic expressions, everything that could make the heart glad and the eye sparkle. A rich repast was provided in the City Hall, one which the men fully appreciated as they contrasted the sweet butter and rich coffee with that which they never received while in camp.

The matter of rough fare and hard pine beds, Mr. Editor, is just what is necessary for the soldier in order to fit him and keep him in condition for his severe duties. Soft beds or mattresses, and the satisfying of a dainty palate, is just what will make what he should not be - a fair weather soldier, and such an one is in the way of the more useful; but nevertheless when a good breakfast is spread before him he is duty bound (to himself) to do it ample justice, of which I think the good Worcester people have no reason to complain. Spending some three hours here we hied for Boston.

I can give you no sort of idea of our feelings when this tri-mountain city first met our vision at a distance. I know that more than one hearty slap was given me on the shoulder from sun-browned and musket-calloused hands when the discovery was made. "Bless you, sir!" I would exclaim, "I aint Boston. Wait till we get there and you may pound away on the walls of the State House or on Bunker Hill Monument as much as you please." Scarcely a man was in his seat - they were shaking hands with each other as though they had been separated for years.

In Boston! The depot was choked with the excited masses. Wives, mothers, sisters, all near kindred and friends were there, with anxious faces and and inguiring eyes—a sea of bright smiles, made more ecstatic from the presence of home and familiar associations. The column moved on with difficulty, and saw the sun-light once more in Boston. On it moved, every nerve strained to its utmost tension — proudly, firmly. A hearty glance around, above me; a weeping mother as she saw her loved son returned to her in health, in strength; a darling sister as with outspread arms she shouted aloud to her noble brother and welcomed him with the intermingling of deafening vivas. State street! grand old State street! the scene of countless glad souls on more than one occasion, familiar to the eyes of all these Boston boys, whence came this phalanx of youth, of beauty, of men and women gray in years, but fresh and glorious in the spring time of patriotism! You know all, Mr. Editor, and it is useless for me to say more, except that they went to Lowell, and there every head that had not received a bright, particular jewel in its crown on its homeward trip, received its homage, its hospitalities, its smiles, and blessings. 

The Sixth is now out of service as a Regiment, but would that it could see more. Many pleasant occasions and incidents have transpired, which, perhaps with your permission, I may at times relate to you.

Yours, &c., W. D. G.


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Howard County, MD in the Civil War

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