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 ,,ome Reminiscences of gh ond of .dFril, 1865. 209 character to which I have rather alluded than described, for it baffles all of my powers of portrayal in words. Aboug nightfall I took my esat in a car of the grain at the Danville depot preparing to start south. ward with its ad and disappcinted human freight. The President and his Cabinet were on the same train. By this time I had becom much ahaueted by the fatigues of preparation and visits to attached friends for the purpose of leave-taking, and had almost succumbed to the in- difference resulting from irremediable loss and disappointed hopes. My' fellow-passengers, both male and female, in the crowded car were very much in the same plight. I never knew o little conversation indulged by so large a number of acquaintances together, for we were nearly all acquainted with each other, and, I may say, fellow fugitives driven by the same great calamity and wrong. Very few words were inter. changed. Sleep soon overcame most of us. This, I well remember, was my case, for I dropped to sleep before the train started from Rich- mond and was not aware of its departure when it left. I slept quite soundly nearly all the night through. I believe we did not leave Rich- mond until pretty late in the night, and when day broke in on us the morning of April 3d we were somewhere in the neighborhoed of Burke- ville Jnnction, probably between that place and Roanoke. We stopped at every station on the way, crowds thronging to the train at each to make inquiries, for the bad news in this case preserved its proverbial reputation for fast traveling. Everybody sought to see, shake hands with and speak to the President, who maintained all the way a bold front, gave no evidence by word or appearance of despair, bug spoke all along ensouragingly to the people. We reached Danville, on the southern border of Virginia, late in the afternoon of the 3d. The telegraph had, of course, conveyed full in- telligence to ghat ligtle city, and our arrival was anticipated. Its hospitable and noble citizens met us at the depot with carriages and other vehicles of conveyance, and we were conveyed, not to public hotels, but to private residences of the generous citizens of Danville. The President, I remember, was provided for at the hospitable mansion of Major Sutherland. I had the singular good fortune to fall into the ]ind hands and home of Mr. Witchef Keen, who, and his most excellent wife, were as noble specimens of Virginia hospitality and larg-heartednees as one could ever wis to meet. I can never forget those true-hearted people. Among my many companions under Mr. Keno's hospitable roof, I cannot refrain from mentioning one who be- longed to my own profession. I mean the Hon. James D. Halybarton. He had been a United States District Judge for the Eastern district of 2 Digitized by Goole