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Dabney Herndon Maury Recollections of a Virginian in the Mexican… (1894)

Our camp had been pitched, I was stretched out on my cot resting after a hard, hot ride, when I was aroused by a disturbance near the guard tent. As I looked out an old Rifleman, named Kearns, knocked the sergeant of the guard down. I have never seen a man knocked as he was. He went tumbling fifteen feet before he rested on his back. Kearns stood, pistol in hand, defying arrest. He was six feet two inches in height, and was known as the bully of he regiment.
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Dabney Herndon Maury Recollections of a Virginian in the Mexican… (1894)

No man was ever more devoted to his own people, and they greatly loved and honored him. In the Virginia Convention, which was greatly opposed to secession until Lincoln declared his purpose to march an army across the State of Virginia to coerce South Carolina, Thomas was thought of as the commander-in-chief of the Virginia forces.
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Dabney Herndon Maury Recollections of a Virginian in the Mexican… (1894)

I snatched up my six-shooter, and ran to Walker, urging him not to shoot Kearns, adding that I could disarm him. Mrs. Walker at the same time clung to her husband, imploring him not to shoot, while I, holding my cocked pistol behind me, advanced rapidly towards my man, striving to keep the while between Walker and him. As I approached him, I held out my left hand for his revolver, and said a few earnest words to him about the helpless women and children he was endangering, ending by ordering him to go at once to the guard tent.
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