BY D. McCALL , A PRIVATE OF CO. B. SPRINGFIELD: STEAM PRESS OF BAKER & PHILLIPS. 1864. Being anxious to serve my country, I walked to Springfield, Illinois, a distance of twenty-five miles. I arrived there early in the evening, and took up lodging with a German that night, which was on the 14th day of July, 1861. There were several recruiting officers enlisting men for cavalry or infantry. Andrew J. Weber was enlisting a company for an infantry regiment, which I joined. There were then a

Nothing of importance transpired until the 28th of June, and then the 11th Missouri was ordered in front of Vicksburg as grand guard, and while there the rebels commenced shelling us. A piece of shell striking Col. Weber on the head, he fell mortally wounded. This was on the morning of the 29th; he lived until the morning of the 30th. In him the 11th Missouri lost a true friend, and it was with sorrow we followed his body to the boat which was to convey him home. His corpse was put on board of t

When the yell was raised two regiments started on the double-quick to take the batteries at the point of the bayonet, but on reaching the bayou could not get across. The brigade suffered severely in this charge. Four men in the 33d Missouri were struck down by one shot, and the loss in two regiments, 33d Mo. and 35th Iowa, was 80 men. One of their guns was masked. Our artillery did not render us any assistance. Eight guns were playing on us as we advanced, until we got close enough to them to us