Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“I do not believe there is a vacant spot in the city (Richmond).”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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February 6.—Spent this day in walking from one boarding-house to another, and have returned fatigued and hopeless. I do not believe there is a vacant spot in the city. A friend, who considers herself nicely fixed, is in an uncarpeted room, and so poorly furnished, that, besides her trunk, she has only her wash-stand drawer [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“The city is overrun with members of Congress, Government officers, office-seekers, and strangers generally.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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Richmond, February 5.—For two weeks my diary has been a closed book. After another week at W., we went to the Presbyterian Parsonage, to join the refugee family who had gathered within its walls. They had made themselves comfortable, and it had quite a home-like appearance. After remaining there a day or two, Mr. _____ [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

Travel troubles and adventures in war-time Virginia.—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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Westwood, Hanover County, January 20,1862.—I pass over the sad leave-taking of our kind friends in Clarke and Winchester. It was very sad, because we knew not when and under what circumstances we might meet again. We left Winchester, in the stage, for Strasburg at ten o’clock at night, on the 24th of December. The weather [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“Newspapers have just come, giving an account of a fight at Cheat Mountain, on the 13th of December, in which we were successful.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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“The Briars,” December 18.—Sadly negligent of my diary lately. Nothing new has occurred. We pleasantly pursue the even tenor of our way, but are now preparing to go to my brother’s, in Hanover, next week. We have been to “Mountain View” for a couple of days, on a farewell visit to the family. The Bishop [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“Affairs in the army are very quiet. I hope that the calm does not portend a storm; I pray that it may be averted.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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Winchester, December 9.—Mr. _____ and myself have been here for three weeks, with Dr. S. and our dear niece. Jackson’s Brigade still near, which gives these warm-hearted people a good opportunity of working for them, and supplying their wants. We see a great deal of our nephews, and never sit at the table without a [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“We have been anxiously awaiting the result of an anticipated fight between Price and Fremont…”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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15th.—This was fast-day—a national fast proclaimed by our President. I trust that every church in the Confederacy was well filled with heart-worshippers. The Rev. Mr. Jones preached for us at Millwood. This whole household was there—indeed, the whole neighbourhood turned out. We have been anxiously awaiting the result of an anticipated fight between Price and [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“These poor boys expect to be ordered to Romney; but wherever they go, they hope, by God’s help, to repel the invaders.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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Monday Night.—To-day M. P. and myself went to Winchester, and thence to the camp. We took Mr. P. N’s children to see their father. There we saw W. B., J. M. G., and many other young friends, and were much pleased at their cheerfulness. They look sunburnt and soldierly. I returned to Winchester to see [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“We are greatly relieved to have that noble brigade in our midst; we have felt, for a long time, the want of protection.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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10th.—Returning from church to-day, we were overtaken by W. B. C., on horseback. We were surprised and delighted. He soon explained his “position.” Jackson’s Brigade has been ordered to take charge of the Valley, and is coming to-day to Strasburg, and thence to Winchester. He rode across on R’s horse. He dined with us, and [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

Tybee Island under attack.—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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November 9.—Our hearts cheered by news from the fleet. A part of it stranded—one vessel on the coast of North Carolina, from which seventy prisoners have been taken; others on the coast of South Carolina. Unfortunately, a part is safe, and is attacking Tybee Island. The fortifications there are said to be strong and well [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“He will go, as there is no hope of his getting back to Alexandria during the war.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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6th.—Mr. _____ gone to the prayer-meeting at Millwood, accompanied by Mr. _____; both will cast their votes for Mr. Davis to be President of these Confederate States for the next six years. We yesterday dined at “Mountain View,” with the Rev. Mr. Walker and family. He has been called to South Carolina to be professor [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“They must lose their lives, or we must lose ours…;”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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November 3d.—To-day we were at church, and heard a good sermon from the Rev. Mr. Walker, of Alexandria—a refugee in pursuit of an abiding-place. An immense Federal fleet left Hampton Roads a few days ago, for what point destined we do not know. Oh, that it may find its resting-place in the bottom of the [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“We are now planning to go to the lower country, but when and where we do not know.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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Wednesday.—Captain and Mrs. W. N. dined with us to-day. It was gratifying to see him look so well, after the intense suffering through which he has passed. He was borne from the field of Manassas, with what seemed to be a mortal wound; a ball had passed through his body. But, thanks to a merciful [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“We constantly hear that our children and near relatives are well—none of them have been wounded, all mercifully spared…,”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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Tuesday, 29th—A little reverse to record this morning. It is said that Colonel McDonald’s cavalry made an unfortunate retreat from Romney the other day, as the enemy approached. It may have been wise, as the enemy outnumbered us greatly. Mr. _____ and myself have just returned from a delightful walk to Pagebrook. We were talking [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“Our men were in hot pursuit, firing upon them incessantly, until the blue waters of the Potomac ran red with blood.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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Thursday, 24th.—An account reached us to-day of a severe fight last Monday (21st), at Leesburg—a Manassas fight in a small way. The Federals, under General Stone, came in large force to the river; they crossed in the morning 8,000 or 10,000 strong, under command of Colonel Baker, late Senator from Oregon. They came with all [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“Our poor boys! What may not each battle bring forth? Scarcely a battalion of the army, in any part of the Confederacy, where they are not.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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Sunday Night.—To-day went to church, and heard an admirable sermon from Mr. J. As we returned, we called at the post-office, and received a newspaper from Dr. Drane, of Tennessee, in which is recorded the death of his son James. He belonged to the army in Western Virginia, and died there of typhoid fever. He [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

The papers say “Captain Hollins of the navy has broken the blockade at New Orleans, sunk the “Vincennes,” and captured a sloop, without the least damage to himself and men.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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October 16.—We had a pleasant evening. While N. read the papers we were knitting for the soldiers. An account is given of some small successes. Our men, near Pensacola, have broken up the camp of “Billy Wilson’s Zouaves,” of which we have heard so much; and Captain Hollins of the navy has broken the blockade [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“The papers mentioned the capture of a vessel called “The Fanny,” on the coast of North Carolina, laden with blankets, greatcoats, arms and ammunition.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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12th.—M. P. and myself drove to Millwood for the mail, and then made an agreeable visit to Mr. and Mrs. J. We found several letters from family and friends; one from my sister, Mrs. C, who with her whole family (except her sons,) married daughters and single, are about to rent the Presbyterian Parsonage, in [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“Another rumour of a fight on Cheat Mountain…,”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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October 8.—At church yesterday; the services interesting; the Communion administered. Rev. Dr. A. delivered an address, perhaps a little too political for the occasion. The news from Western Virginia not confirmed. Another rumour of a fight on Cheat Mountain, in which General Jackson, with some regiments of Georgians, repulsed the Federal General Reynolds.

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“There are many refugees in this neighbourhood, like ourselves, wandering and waiting. Mrs. General Lee has been staying at Annfield, and at Media, sick, and without a home.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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“The Briars,” October 2d.—We returned yesterday, everybody anxious and apprehensive. Battles seem to be imminent, both in Western Virginia and on the Potomac. Constant skirmishing reported in both places. General Price, it is said, has taken Lexington, Missouri, with a large number of prisoners. Our army in Fairfax has fallen back from “Munson’s Hill” to [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“It is heart-rending to hear of the number of valuable lives which are lost in this cruel war.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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“Mountain View,” September 22.—Came down here with Mr. _____, a few days ago. Spent this day not quite so profitably as I desired. The ride to the “old chapel,” where we had service, is so long, that we spent a great deal of time upon the road. Bishop Meade delivered a most interesting address. He [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“The papers brought us news of success in the West, General Floyd having overcome Rosecranz on Gauley River.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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Sept. 16th.—Just returned from Annfield, where we have spent a charming day, with most delightful society. The papers brought us news of success in the West, General Floyd having overcome Rosecranz on Gauley River. This gave us great satisfaction, as we are peculiarly anxious about that part of Virginia. We passed the time in talking [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire