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Lincoln, the unknown

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132 •LINCOLN THE UNKNOWNFrom mouth to mouth ran <strong>the</strong> report, "Johnston's army hascome."A panic ensued.Twenty-five thousand soldiers, refusing to obey orders, brokefrom <strong>the</strong> field in mad confusion. McDowell and scores of officersmade frantic efforts to stem <strong>the</strong> rout, but it was useless.Quickly <strong>the</strong> Confederate artillery shelled <strong>the</strong> road, alreadyjammed with fleeing soldiers and commissariat wagons and ambulancesand <strong>the</strong> carriages of silk-hatted, sightseeing Congressmen.Women screamed and fainted. Men shouted and cursedand trampled on one ano<strong>the</strong>r, A wagon was upset on a bridge.The highway was clogged. Plunging and kicking horses were cutfrom wagons and ambulances and artillery pieces; and frightenedmen in red turbans and yellow trousers leaped upon <strong>the</strong>mand dashed away, <strong>the</strong> traces trailing in <strong>the</strong> dust, <strong>the</strong> harnessdragging at <strong>the</strong>ir heels.They imagined that <strong>the</strong> Confederate cavalry was in closepursuit. The cry of "<strong>the</strong> cavalry! <strong>the</strong> cavalry!" convulsed <strong>the</strong>mwith fear.The grand debacle had now become a terror-stricken mob.Nothing like it had ever before been witnessed on any Americanbattle-field.Maddened men threw away <strong>the</strong>ir guns, coats, caps, belts,bayonets, and fled as if driven by some <strong>unknown</strong> fury. Somesank on <strong>the</strong> road in utter exhaustion and were crushed beneath<strong>the</strong> oncoming horses and wagons.The day was Sunday, and <strong>the</strong> distant roar of <strong>the</strong> cannontwenty miles away reached <strong>Lincoln</strong>'s ears as he sat in church.At <strong>the</strong> close of <strong>the</strong> services, he rushed to <strong>the</strong> War Department,to read <strong>the</strong> telegrams that had already begun to pour infrom different parts of <strong>the</strong> field. Fragmentary and incompleteas <strong>the</strong>y were, <strong>Lincoln</strong> was eager to discuss <strong>the</strong>m with GeneralScott; so he hurried to <strong>the</strong> old general's quarters, and foundhim taking a nap.General Scott awoke, yawned, rubbed his eyes; but he wasso infirm he couldn't get up without help. "He had some sortof harness with a pulley arrangement attached to <strong>the</strong> ceiling of<strong>the</strong> room; and, grasping <strong>the</strong> strap, he pulled his vast bulk intoan upright position and swung his feet off <strong>the</strong> lounge upon <strong>the</strong>floor.""I don't know," he said, "how many men are in <strong>the</strong> field,where <strong>the</strong>y are, how <strong>the</strong>y are armed, how <strong>the</strong>y are equipped, or

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