So instead of hiding out as he should have done, he concluded to take
me as a sort of vidette and go on foot to our cross roads post office,
Lewis' Store, about two miles towards the enemy and see what we could
learn about them to act on for ourselves and perhaps to report to the
nearest Confederate force. There was no such force that we knew of
nearer than 30 miles, tho it turned out Hampton's cavalry corps was
just across the North Anna river from us, keeping even with Sheridan
with a full complement of scouts on his trail all the way, our brother
Zack among them. We struck out for the Store early before breakfast
and soon met Mrs. Hart's old "Sam" ("Uncle Sam" Broadus, as we called
him), who had spent the night with friends at Mr. Carson's place a mile
or more beyond Lewis' Store. His testimony was most positive of whole
fields full of "Yankees" down at Dr. DeJarnette's and marauding parties
scattering around to other farms "robbing and cutting up" and "doing dem
cullud wimmen jes as dey choose, Sir." But he could not say which way
they were going that morning. This was not enough for Alf, so we went
on towards the Store, where one cross road led to Spottsylvania Court
House 18 miles and to Fredericksburg 30. The other crossed the North
Anna river into Louisa Co. 7 or 8 miles to Fredericks Hall on the
Virginia Central R.R. halfway between Richmond and Charlottesville.