I was Colonel Roosevelt’s orderly at the battle of San Juan Hill, and from that time on until our return to Montauk Point.  I was with him all through the fighting, and believe I was the only man who was always with him, though during part of the time Lieutenants Ferguson and Greenwald were also close to him.  He led our regiment forward on horseback until he came to the men of the Ninth Cavalry lying down.  He led us through these and they got up and joined us.  He gave the order to charge on Kettle Hill, and led us on horseback up the hill, both Rough Riders and the Ninth Cavalry.  He was the first on the hill, I being very nearly alongside of him.  Some Spanish riflemen were coming out of the intrenchments and he killed one with his revolver.  He took the men on to the crest of the hill and bade them begin firing on the blockhouse on the hill to our left, the one the infantry were attacking.  When he took it, he gave the order to charge, and led the troops on Kettle Hill forward against the blockhouse on our front.  He then had charge of all the cavalry on the hills overlooking Santiago, where we afterwards dug our trenches.  He had command that afternoon and night, and for the rest of the time commanded our regiment at this point.

Yours very truly, H. P. BARDSHAR.

CAMBRIDGE, MD., March 27, 1902.

THEODORE ROOSEVELT, President of the United States.  Washington, D. C.

DEAR SIR:  At your request, I send you the following extracts from my diary, and from notes taken on the day of the assault on San Juan.  I kept in my pocket a small pad on which incidents were noted daily from the landing until the surrender.  On the day of the fight notes were taken just before Grimes fired his first gun, just after the third reply from the enemy—­when we were massed in the road about seventy paces from Grimes’ guns, and when I was beginning to get scared and to think I would be killed—­at the halt just before you advanced, and under the shelter of the hills in the evening.  Each time that notes were taken, the page was put in an envelope addressed to my wife.  At the first chance they were mailed to her, and on my arrival in the United States the story of the fight, taken from these notes, was entered in the diary I keep in a book.  I make this lengthy explanation that you may see that everything put down was fresh in my memory.

I quote from my diary:  “The tension on the men was great.  Suddenly a line of men appeared coming from our right.  They were advancing through the long grass, deployed as skirmishers and were under fire.  At their head, or rather in front of them and leading them, rode Colonel Roosevelt.  He was very conspicuous, mounted as he was.  The men were the ‘Rough Riders,’ so-called.  I heard some one calling to them not to fire into us, and seeing Colonel Carrol, reported to him, and was told to go out and meet them, and caution them as to our position, we being between them and the