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Crook's left was joined by

Ricketts, who in proper time had begun to swing his division into the

action, and the two commands moved along in rear of the works so

rapidly that, with but slight resistance, the Confederates abandoned

the guns massed near the centre. The swinging movement of Ricketts

was taken up successively from right to left throughout my line, and

in a few minutes the enemy was thoroughly routed, the action, though

brief, being none the less decisive. Lomax's dismounted cavalry gave

way first, but was shortly followed by all the Confederate infantry

in an indescribable panic, precipitated doubtless by fears of being

caught and captured in the pocket formed by Tumbling Run and the

North Fork of the Shenandoah River. The stampede was complete, the

enemy leaving the field without semblance of organization, abandoning

nearly all his artillery and such other property as was in the works,

and the rout extending through the fields and over the roads toward

Woodstock, Wright and Emory in hot pursuit.



Midway between Fisher's Hill and Woodstock there is some high ground,

where at night-fall a small squad endeavored to stay us with two

pieces of artillery, but this attempt at resistance proved fruitless,

and, notwithstanding the darkness, the guns were soon captured. The

chase was then taken up by Devin's brigade as soon as it could be

passed to the front, and continued till after daylight the next

morning, but the delays incident to a night pursuit made it

impossible for Devin to do more than pick up stragglers.



Our success was very great, yet I had anticipated results still more

pregnant. Indeed, I had high hopes of capturing almost the whole of

Early's army before it reached New Market, and with this object in

view, during the manoeuvres of the 21st I had sent Torbert up the

Luray Valley with Wilson's division and two of Merritt's brigades, in

the expectation that he would drive Wickham out of the Luray Pass by

Early's right, and by crossing the Massanutten Mountain near New

Market, gain his rear. Torbert started in good season, and after

some slight skirmishing at Gooney Run, got as far as Milford, but

failed to dislodge Wickham. In fact, he made little or no attempt to

force Wickham from his position, and with only a feeble effort

withdrew. I heard nothing at all from Torbert during the 22d, and

supposing that everything was progressing favorably, I was astonished

and chagrined on the morning of the 23d, at Woodstock, to receive the

intelligence that he had fallen back to Front Royal and Buckton ford.

My disappointment was extreme, but there was now no help for the

situation save to renew and emphasize Torbert's orders, and this was

done at once, notwithstanding that I thought, the delay, had so much

diminished the chances of his getting in the rear of Early as to make

such a result a very remote possibility, unless, indeed, far greater

zeal was displayed than had been in the first attempt to penetrate

the Luray Valley.



The battle of Fisher's Hill was, in a measure, a part of the battle

of the Opequon; that is to say, it was an incident of the pursuit

resulting from that action. In many ways, however, it was much more

satisfactory, and particularly so because the plan arranged on the

evening of the 20th was carried out to the very letter by Generals

Wright, Crook, and Emory, not only in all their preliminary

manoeuvres, but also during the fight itself. The only drawback was

with the cavalry, and to this day I have been unable to account

satisfactorily for Torbert's failure. No doubt, Wickham's position

near Milford was a strong one, but Torbert ought to have made a

fight. Had he been defeated in this, his withdrawal then to await

the result at Fisher's Hill would have been justified, but it does

not appear that he made any serious effort of all to dislodge the

Confederate cavalry: his impotent attempt not only chagrined
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