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CHAPTER XXIV.

ATKINSON’S MARCH TO MOUTH OF FOX RIVER–DODGE’S MARCH TO MEET HIM–CAPTAIN

ILES’ MARCH.

On the 29th of May General Atkinson crossed over from Dixon’s Ferry to

Ottawa to take up his headquarters opposite the mouth of Fox River,

where Fort Johnston was established, and where he remained until June

8th, Col. Zachary Taylor returning to Dixon’s to take charge of that

post with the regulars who returned with him. On May 29th Atkinson

issued General Order 26:

“Colonel Fry of the Illinois volunteers will assume command of the

troops at this place, and give the orders necessary for its defense

and the protection of the inhabitants in its vicinity until the troops

shall have been organized and officers elected according to the laws

of the state, which election will take place to-morrow[148] morning,

and the officers elected will be obeyed and respected accordingly. Mr.

Achilles Morris and William Kirkpatrick[149] are appointed to appraise

the horses, the equipage and private arms of the troops.”

To give additional protection to the northwest corner of the State, the

companies of Captains Iles and Snyder were selected from Fry’s regiment

and ordered forward.

Captain Iles’ company marched first, reaching Galena by way of the Apple

River Fort route, June 10th. On June 11th[150] it leisurely started on

its return trip, remaining over in Taylor’s camp at Dixon’s a short

time, and then as leisurely continued to Fort Wilbourn, where it was

mustered out by Lieut. Robert Anderson June 16th, after having served

its period of twenty days’ enlistment. No event of interest transpired

to give character to the march, and had it not been for the prominence

of its men during subsequent years, it would probably never have been

chronicled. In 1883 Captain Iles published a book, entitled “Early Life

and Times,” in which, on pages 45 _et seq._ we have happily preserved to

our use that march of celebrated men:

“A few companies from the disbanded troops again enlisted for twenty

days, to remain and protect the settlers until new troops could

assemble. I was elected captain of one of these companies, although

there was hardly a man in it but what was better suited to be a

commander. It was made up of generals, colonels, captains, and

distinguished men from the disbanded army. I was proud of it.

“My company was mustered in by young Lieut. Anderson, a graduate of

West Point, acting as adjutant (of Fort Sumter fame). While the other

companies were ordered to scout the country, mine was held by Gen.

Atkinson in camp as a reserve. One company was ordered to go to Rock

River (now Dixon), and report to Col. Taylor, afterwards president,

who had been left there with a few United States soldiers, to guard

the army supplies. The place was also made a point of rendezvous. Just

as the company got to Dixon, a man came in and reported that he and

six others were on the road to Galena, and in passing through a point

of timber about twenty miles north of Dixon, they were fired on and

the six killed, he being the only one to make his escape. One of the

number killed was Col. St. Vrain, Indian agent. Colonel Taylor ordered

the company to proceed to the place, bury the dead, go on to Galena,

and get all the information they could about the Indians. But the

company took fright, and came back to the Illinois River

helter-skelter. (Note.–This is purely a flight of the imagination. No

such company was sent, and none fled.)

“Gen. Atkinson then called on me[151] and wanted to know how I felt

about taking the trip; that he was exceedingly anxious to open

communication with Galena, and to find out, if possible, the

whereabouts of the Indians before the new troops arrived. I answered

the general, that myself and men were getting rusty, and were anxious

to have something to do, and that nothing would please us better than

to be ordered out on an expedition; that I would find out how many of

my men had good horses and were otherwise well equipped, and what time

we wanted to prepare for the trip. I called on him again at sunset,

and reported that I had about fifty men well equipped and eager, and

that we wanted one day to make preparations. He said, ‘Go ahead,’ and

he would prepare our orders.

“The next day[152] was a busy day, running bullets and getting our

flintlocks in order–we had no percussion locks then. Gen. Henry, one

of my privates, who had been promoted to the position of major of the

companies, volunteered to go with us. I considered him a host, as he

had served as lieutenant in the war of 1812, under Gen. Scott; was in

the battle of Lundy’s Lane, and in several other battles. He was a

good drill officer, and could aid me much. Mr. Lincoln, our late

president, was a private in my company. After Gen. Atkinson handed me

my orders, and my men were mounted and ready for the trip,[153] I felt

proud of them, and was confident of our success, although numbering

only forty-eight. Several good men failed to go, as they had gone down

to the foot of the Illinois rapids to aid in bringing up the boats of

army supplies. We wanted to be as little encumbered as possible, and

took nothing that could be dispensed with, other than blankets, tin

cups, coffee pots, canteens, a wallet of bread, and some fat side

meat, which we ate raw or broiled.

“When we arrived at Rock River[154] we found Col. Taylor on the

opposite side, in a little fort built of prairie sod. He sent an

officer in a canoe to bring me over. I said to the officer that I

would come over as soon as I got my men in camp. I knew of a good

spring half a mile above, and I determined to camp at it. After the

men were in camp I called on General Henry, and he accompanied me. On

meeting Colonel Taylor (he looked like a man born to command) he

seemed a little piqued that I did not come over and camp with him. I

told him we felt just as safe as if quartered in his one-horse fort;

and, besides, I knew what his orders would be, and wanted to try the

mettle of my men before starting on the perilous trip I knew he would

order. He said the trip was perilous, and that since the murder of the

six men all communication with Galena had been cut off, and it might

be besieged; that he wanted me to proceed to Galena, and that he would

have my orders for me in the morning, and asked what outfit I wanted.

I answered nothing but coffee, side meat and bread.

“In the morning[155] my orders were to collect and bury the remains of

the six men murdered, proceed to Galena, make a careful search for the

signs of Indians, and find out whether they were aiming to escape by

crossing the river below Galena, and get all information at Galena of

their probable whereabouts before the new troops were ready to follow

them.

“John Dixon, who kept a house of entertainment here and had sent his

family to Galena for safety, joined us and hauled our wallets of corn

and grub in his wagon, which was a great help. Lieutenant Harris, U.S.

Army, also joined us, and I now had fifty men to go with me on the

march. I detailed two to march on the right, two on the left, and two

in advance, to act as lookouts to prevent a surprise. They were to

keep in full view of us and to remain out until we camped for the

night.

“Just at sundown the first day, while we were at lunch, our advance

scouts came in under whip, and reported Indians. We bounced to our

feet, and having a full view of the road for a long distance, could

see a large body coming toward us. All eyes were turned to John Dixon,

who, as the last one dropped out of sight, coming over a ridge,

pronounced them Indians. I stationed my men in a ravine crossing the

road, where any one approaching could not see us until within thirty

yards; the horses I had driven back out of sight in a valley. I asked

General Henry to take command; but he said ‘No, stand at your post,’

and walked along the line talking to the men in a low, calm voice.

Lieutenant Harris, U.S.A, seemed much agitated; he ran up and down the

line and exclaimed: ‘Captain, we will catch hell!’ He had horse

pistols, belt pistols, and double-barrelled gun. He would pick the

flints, reprime, and laid the horse pistols at his feet. When he got

all ready he passed along the line slowly, and, seeing the nerves of

the men all quiet–after General Henry’s talk to them–said, ‘Captain,

we are safe; we can whip five hundred Indians.’ Instead of Indians

they proved to be the company of General Dodge, from Galena, of one

hundred and fifty men, en route to find out what had become of General

Atkinson’s army, as, since the murder of the six men, communication

had been stopped for more than ten days. My look-out at the top of the

hill did not notify us, and we were not undeceived until they got

within thirty steps of us. My men then raised a yell and ran to finish

their lunch.

“Next morning,[156] in passing into a grove of timber, my front scouts

again came under whip and reported Indians. I asked where? They

pointed to my two scouts on the right, trying to catch an Indian pony;

one had on a red shirt, and they mistook them for Indians. These two

men had been in Stillman’s defeat, and as their horses were weak and

it was easier to march out of line, I had detailed them to go in the

road in front. I now ordered them to the rear and to drop behind as

far as they chose, and detailed two other men, on whom I could rely,

to take the advance.

“When we got within fifteen miles of Galena, on Apple River, we found

a stockade filled with women and children and a few men, all terribly

frightened. The Indians had shot at and chased two men that afternoon,

who made their escape to the stockade. They insisted on our quartering

in the fort, but instead we camped one hundred yards outside, and

slept–what little sleep we did get–with our guns in our arms. General

Henry did not sleep, but drilled my men all night, so the moment they

were called they would bounce to their feet and stand in two lines,

the front ready to fire and fall back to reload while the others

stepped forward and took their places. They were called up a number of

times, and we got but little sleep. We arrived at Galena the next

day,[157] and found the citizens prepared to defend the place. They

were glad to see us, as it had been so long since they had heard from

the army. The few Indians prowling about Galena and murdering were

simply there as a ruse.

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[Illustration: LIEUT. GURDON S. HUBBARD.]

[Illustration: CAPT. ELIJAH ILES.]

[Illustration: CHARLES BRACKEN.]

[Illustration: KELLOGG’S GROVE MONUMENT.]

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“On our return from Galena,[158] near the forks of the Apple River and

Gratiot roads, we could see General Dodge on the Gratiot road on his

return from Rock River. His six scouts had discovered my two men that

I had allowed to drop to the rear. Having weak horses they had fallen

in the rear about two miles, and each took the other to be Indians,

and such an exciting race I never saw until they got sight of my

company; then they came to a sudden halt, and after looking at us for

a few moments wheeled their horses and gave up the chase. My two men

did not know but that they were Indians until they came up with us and

shouted ‘Indians!’ They had thrown away their wallets and guns and

used their ramrods as whips.

“The few houses on the road that usually accommodated the travel were

all standing, but vacant, as we went. On our return we found them all

burned by the Indians. On my return to the Illinois River I reported

to General Atkinson, saying that from all we could learn, the Indians

were aiming to escape by going north with the intention of crossing

the Mississippi River above Galena. The new troops had just arrived

and were being mustered into service. My company had only been

organized for twenty days, and as the time had now expired, were

mustered out. All but myself again volunteered for the third time.

“Of all the men in my company in the Black Hawk war, I know of no one

now living but John T. Stuart. Major Stuart was elected to Congress

over Stephen A. Douglas, and was the first and last one who ever beat

Douglas in his race for office. Mr. Lincoln was assassinated in

Washington, while president; Dr. Early was killed in Springfield;

General Henry died in New Orleans; General Anderson, of Fort Sumter

memory, who mustered my company in and out, is dead.”

With the exception named, and the further one that Henry had been

promoted to lieutenant-colonel and was such at the time, the history of

that march is accurate, remarkably so.

General Henry in this instance had the abiding confidence of the men,

and his presence alone was a battalion in strength.

Following closely after Iles’ departure, Captain Snyder started out to

cover the same territory and report depredations.

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Footnote 148:

The muster rolls invariably show the election to have been held on the

31st. Possibly the election was held the 30th, but the officers were

not sworn in until the 31st.

Footnote 149:

Lincoln’s opponent in the election for captain.

Footnote 150:

Galenian.

Footnote 151:

June 4.

Footnote 152:

June 5.

Footnote 153:

June 6.

Footnote 154:

Evening, June 7.

Footnote 155:

June 8.

Footnote 156:

June 9.

Footnote 157:

June 10. Galenian.

Footnote 158:

Left Galena June 11.–Galenian.

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