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Major McClellan and Colonel Franklin, of his

staff, to report his approach.



I was well advised as to the position of the enemy through

information brought me by an intelligent young soldier, William A.

Richardson, Company "A," Second Ohio, who, in one of the cavalry

charges on Anderson, had cleared the barricades and made his way back

to my front through Ewell's line. Richardson had told me just how

the main body of the enemy was posted, so as Seymour's division

arrived I directed General Wright to put it on the right of the road,

while Wheaton's men, coming up all hot and out of breath, promptly

formed on Seymour's left. Both divisions thus aligned faced

southwest toward Sailor's Creek, and the artillery of the corps being

massed to the left and front of the Hibbon house, without waiting for

Getty's division--for I feared that if we delayed longer the enemy

might effect his escape toward Farmville--the general attack was

begun. Seymour and Wheaton, moving forward together, assailed the

enemy's front and left, and Stagg's brigade, too, which in the mean

time had been placed between Wheaton's left and Devin's right, went

at him along with them, Merritt and Crook resuming the fight from

their positions in front of Anderson. The enemy, seeing little

chance of escape, fought like a tiger at bay, but both Seymour and

Wheaton pressed him vigorously, gaining ground at all points except

just to the right of the road, where Seymour's left was checked.

Here the Confederates burst back on us in a counter-charge, surging

down almost to the creek, but the artillery, supported by Getty, who

in the mean time had come on the ground, opened on them so terribly

that this audacious and furious onset was completely broken, though

the gallant fellows fell back to their original line doggedly, and

not until after they had almost gained the creek. Ewell was now

hemmed in on every side, and all those under his immediate command

were captured. Merritt and Crook had also broken up Anderson by this

time, but he himself, and about two thousand disorganized men escaped

by making their way through the woods toward the Appomattox River

before they could be entirely enveloped. Night had fallen when the

fight was entirely over, but Devin was pushed on in pursuit for about

two miles, part of the Sixth Corps following to clinch a victory

which not only led to the annihilation of one corps of Lee's

retreating army, but obliged Longstreet to move up to Farmville, so

as to take a road north of the Appomattox River toward Lynchburg

instead of continuing toward Danville.



At the close of the battle I sent one of my staff--Colonel Redwood

Price--to General Grant to report what had been done; that we had

taken six generals and from nine to ten thousand prisoners. On his

way Price stopped at the headquarters of General Meade, where he

learned that not the slightest intelligence of the occurrence on my

line had been received, for I not being under Meade's command, he had

paid no attention to my movements. Price gave the story of the

battle, and General Meade, realizing its importance, sent directions

immediately to General Wright to make his report of the engagement to

the headquarters of the Army of the Potomac, assuming that Wright was

operating independently of me in the face of Grant's despatch Of

2 o'clock, which said that Wright was following the cavalry and would

"go in with a vim" wherever I dictated. Wright could not do else

than comply with Meade's orders in the case, and I, being then in

ignorance of Meade's reasons for the assumption, could say nothing.

But General Grant plainly intending, and even directing, that the

corps should be under my command, remedied this phase of the matter,

when informed of what had taken place, by requiring Wright to send a

report of the battle through me. What he then did, and what his

intentions and orders were, are further confirmed
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