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    up" at Bermuda Hundreds. At that time the Rebel
    hatred for Butler verged on insanity, and they vented this upon these men
    who were so luckless--in every sense--as to be in his command. Every
    pains was taken to mistreat them. Stripped of every article of clothing,
    equipment, and cooking utensils--everything, except a shirt and a pair of
    pantaloons, they were turned bareheaded and barefooted into the prison,
    and the worst possible place in the pen hunted out to locate them upon.
    This was under the bank, at the edge of the Swamp and at the eastern side
    of the prison, where the sinks were, and all filth from the upper part of
    the camp flowed down to them. The sand upon which they lay was dry and
    burning as that of a tropical desert; they were without the slightest
    shelter of any kind, the maggot flies swarmed over them, and the stench
    was frightful. If one of them survived the germ theory of disease is a
    hallucination.

    The increasing number of prisoners made it necessary for the Rebels to
    improve their means of guarding and holding us in check. They threw up a
    line of rifle pits around the Stockade for the infantry guards.
    At intervals along this were piles of hand grenades, which could be used
    with fearful effect in case of an outbreak. A strong star fort was
    thrown up at a little distance from the southwest corner. Eleven field
    pieces were mounted in this in such a way as to rake the Stockade
    diagonally. A smaller fort, mounting five guns, was built at the
    northwest corner, and at the northeast and southeast corners were small
    lunettes, with a couple of howitzers each. Packed as we were we had
    reason to dread a single round from any of these works, which could not
    fail to produce fearful havoc.

    Still a plot was concocted for a break, and it seemed to the sanguine
    portions of us that it must prove successful. First a secret society was
    organized, bound by the most stringent oaths that could be devised.
    The members of this were divided into companies of fifty men each; under
    officers regularly elected. The secrecy was assumed in order to shut out
    Rebel spies and the traitors from a knowledge of the contemplated
    outbreak. A man named Baker--belonging, I think, to some New York
    regiment--was the grand organizer of the scheme. We were careful in each

    of our companies to admit none to membership except such as long
    acquaintance gave us entire confidence in.

    The plan was to dig large tunnels to the Stockade at various places, and
    then hollow out the ground at the foot of the timbers, so that a half
    dozen or so could be pushed over with a little effort, and make a gap ten
    or twelve feet wide. All these were to be thrown down at a preconcerted
    signal, the companies were to rush out and seize the eleven
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