Gettysburg by William R. Forstchen & Newt Gingrich

Author:William R. Forstchen & Newt Gingrich [Forstchen, William R. & Gingrich, Newt]
Format: epub
Published: 2010-05-24T23:00:00+00:00

"Only for the moment?" and in frustration Lincoln held up the sheaf of telegrams and started to scan through them.

"Report from Haupt of an enemy division, perhaps a corps or more advancing on Westminster. Report from Baltimore, dated one hour ago, of panic, that Confederate cavalry is on the edge of the city, and that Westminster has fallen. Report from Philadelphia that rebel cavalry is across the Susquehanna and moving east And from General Meade, a report now close to half a day old that there are indications of Lee moving to his left and yet also demonstrating on his right before Gettysburg."

Lincoln let the papers drop on the table that separated him from Halleck. "What are you going to do, General?"

Halleck looked at him, blankly.

There was a long, drawn-out moment of silence, broken at last by a rap on the door. Stanton pulled it open. A rather nervous-looking telegrapher was standing there, holding a slip of foolscap. Stanton snatched it from him and slammed the door shut He scanned the paper, wheezing noisily, shoulders hunched over as he struggled for breath, then handed the paper to Lincoln.

"A newspaper in Baltimore has just reported that smoke from the direction of Westminster has been observed from atop several church steeples. They claim a distant explosion was heard a few minutes ago."

Stanton coughed noisily, handkerchief over his mouth.

"It might mean our supply depot is burning," Stanton offered between gasps for air.

"If that is the case, then what are we going to do?" Lincoln asked.

"There is the good news from Vicksburg at least" Halleck offered. "It should be finished there within the next couple of days."

"That is a thousand miles away" Lincoln replied, his voice soft but filled with frustration. The mere fact that Halleek had mentioned it caught Lincoln by surprise, for there was no love lost between Halleck and Grant It showed to him that Halleck was desperate, grasping for anything to divert attention from what was happening literally at then-back door.

"We have to wait to hear from Meade," Stanton interjected. "We shouldn't react until we have clear and certain intelligence from the commander in the field. We've seen this type of thing before and have survived, discovering later it was not as bad as was at first thought"

"What about Couch in Harrisburg?" Lincoln asked. "Could he advance?"

"Militia," Halleck interjected. "They would be worse than useless against the Army of Northern Virginia."

"Our garrison here in Washington?"

Both Halleck and Stanton shook their heads no.

"That is our final reserve," .Stanton announced.

"So you are saying we can do nothing but wait Is that it?"

Halleck reluctantly nodded. Lincoln looked to Stanton, who nodded as well.

"My God." Lincoln sighed. "I fear we are heading toward a debacle. The Army of the Potomac cut off from Washington, its supply base gone, and all we can do is sit here and wave telegrams at each other."

He lowered his head and turned away.

Chapter'Thirteen

8:00 am, July 3,1863 In Front of Taneytown

Ignoring the hum of minie balls clipping through the trees, Col.

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