The morning papers contain a most spirited letter by the
Mayor of New Orleans, in reply to the Federal commander who demanded the
surrender of the city, and that the Confederate flag should be taken down. He
refuses to do either, telling him that the city is his by brute
force, but he will never surrender it.
Our young friend, J. S. M., is here, very ill; I am
assisting to nurse him. I feel most anxious about him; he and his four brothers
are nobly defending their country. They have strong motives, personal as well
as patriotic. Their venerable father and mother, and two young sisters, were
forced to leave their comfortable home in Fairfax a year ago. The mother has
sunk into the grave, an early sacrifice, while the father and sisters continue
to be homeless. Their house has been burnt to the ground by Federal soldiers — furniture,
clothing, important papers, all consumed. Sad as this story is, it is the
history of so many families that it has ceased to call forth remark.
SOURCE: Judith W. McGuire, Diary of a Southern
Refugee, During the War, p. 109-10
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