the sounds growing fainter and fainter gave us a little hope that our trail had been missed.  Only a short time, however, were we allowed this pleasant reflection, for ere long—­it could not have been more than an hour—­we could plainly see that they were drawing nearer and nearer.  They finally appeared so close that I advised the boys to climb a tree or sapling in order to keep the dogs from biting them, and to be ready to surrender when the hunters came up, hoping thus to experience as little misery as possible, and not dreaming but that we were caught.  On, on came the hounds, nearer and nearer still, till we imagined that we could see the undergrowth in the forest shaking by coming in contact with their bodies.  Plainer and plainer came the sound of the hunter’s voice urging them forward.  Our hearts were in our throats, and in the terrible excitement we wondered if it could be possible for Providence to so arrange it that the dogs would pass us.  This last thought, by some strange fancy, had taken possession of me, and I here frankly acknowledge that I believed it would happen.  Why I believed it, God only knows.  My excitement was so great, indeed, that I almost lost sight of our danger, and felt like shouting to the dogs myself, while I came near losing my hold on the tree in which I was hidden.  By chance I happened to look around at my nearest neighbor in distress.  His expression was sufficient to quell any enthusiasm I might have had, and I, too, became despondent.  In a very few minutes our suspense was over.  The dogs came within not less than three hundred yards of us, and we could even see one of them, God in Heaven can only imagine what great joy was then, brought to our aching hearts, for almost instantly upon coming into sight, the hounds struck off on a different trail, and passed us.  Their voices became fainter and fainter, until finally we could hear them no longer.  About noon, however, they were called back and taken to camp, but until that time not one of us left our position in the trees.

When we were satisfied that we were safe for the present, we descended to the ground to get what rest we could, in order to be prepared for the night’s march, having previously agreed to travel at night and sleep in the day time.  “Our Father, who art in Heaven,” etc., were the first words that escaped my lips, and the first thoughts that came to my mind as I landed on terra firma.  Never before, or since, had I experienced such a profound reverence for Almighty God, for I firmly believe that only through some mighty invisible power were we at that time delivered from untold tortures.  Had we been found, we might have been torn and mutilated by the dogs, or, taken back to Andersonville, have suffered for days or perhaps weeks in the stocks or chain gang, as the humor of Wirz might have dictated at the time—­either of which would have been almost certain death.