Monthly Archives: October 2018

I commanded the driver to face the carriage, step back three paces and lean forward with his hands against the side of the vehicle. Never taking my eyes off the woman, I shifted the Colt to my left hand, patted … Continue reading →

Having a hot Colt pistol barrel put to his temple, wasn’t Throckmorton’s idea of fun. His body tensed and he gasp for breath. I don’t believe the pain from his injuries held a candle to the possibility of being executed … Continue reading →

I held on for dear life as Stonewall executed one of his tremendous leaps and began galloping down the side street. As I passed by the side of the Throckmorton house, I saw that Al had dismounted and was at … Continue reading →

When I entered the telegraph office, Pvt. Richards and Pvt. Gray jumped to attention and saluted. I returned their salutes and asked for pencil and paper. I quickly drafted a message to Mosby, asking him to ride to Shepherdstown with … Continue reading →