A cousin of ours, Miss Mildred Conway (daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Peyton
Conway of Falmouth, a mile above us on the Rappahannock) had recently
married Professor Francis A. March of Lafayette College, Easton, Pa.,
and was on a visit to her parents when trouble arose against her getting
back North through the lines. In order to effect this it became in some
way necessary or safest for my father to get the train stopped for her
on our side of the river near PineGrove, instead of her getting on at
the depot over in town. And in that way we helped her off. Her brother,
Peter V. Conway, was with her in his Confederate uniform but could go no
further than to see her off at Acquia Creek on the boat for Washington
probably -- and about the last trip it made, I reckon.
She was certainly one nervous distressed lady leaving her Virginia
kindred in arms against her husband's people in the North, but they
lived to see the trouble all ironed out and to raise a distinguished
progeny for service to a reunited country in the next greatest war.
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