myself the senior officer present, I ordered Lieutenant
Hamilton to search the men and then to march them back
to Monterey, suspecting, as was the fact, that the
rest of our party had taken a road that branched off
a couple of miles back. Daylight broke as we
reached the Saunas River, twelve miles out, and there
the trail was broad and fresh leading directly out
on the Saunas Plain. This plain is about five
miles wide, and then the ground becomes somewhat broken.
The trail continued very plain, and I rode on at
a gallop to where there was an old adobe-ranch on
the left of the road, with the head of a lagoon, or
pond, close by. I saw one or two of the soldiers
getting water at the pond, and others up near the
house. I had the best horse and was considerably
ahead, but on looking back could see Hill and Davis
coming up behind at a gallop. I motioned to them
to hurry forward, and turned my horse across the head
of the pond, knowing the ground well, as it was a
favorite place for shooting geese and ducks.
Approaching the house, I ordered the men who were outside
to go in. They did not know me personally, and
exchanged glances, but I had my musket cocked, and,
as the two had seen Davis and Hill coming up pretty
fast, they obeyed. Dismounting, I found the house
full of deserters, and there was no escape for them.
They naturally supposed that I had a strong party
with me, and when I ordered them to “fall in”
they obeyed from habit. By the time Hill and
Davis came up I had them formed in two ranks, the
front rank facing about, and I was taking away their
bayonets, pistols, etc. We disarmed them,
destroying a musket and several pistols, and, on counting
them, we found that we three had taken eighteen, which,
added to the six first captured, made twenty-four.
We made them sling their knapsacks and begin their
homeward march. It was near night when we got
back, so that these deserters had traveled nearly
forty miles since “tattoo” of the night
before. The other party had captured three,
so that only one man had escaped. I doubt not
this prevented the desertion of the bulk of the Second
Infantry that spring, for at that time so demoralizing
was the effect of the gold-mines that everybody not
in the military service justified desertion, because
a soldier, if free, could earn more money in a day
than he received per month. Not only did soldiers
and sailors desert, but captains and masters of ships
actually abandoned their vessels and cargoes to try
their luck at the mines. Preachers and professors
forgot their creeds and took to trade, and even to
keeping gambling-houses. I remember that one
of our regular soldiers, named Reese, in deserting
stole a favorite double-barreled gun of mine, and
when the orderly-sergeant of the company, Carson,
was going on furlough, I asked him when he came across
Reese to try and get my gun back. When he returned
he told me that he had found Reese and offered him
a hundred dollars for my gun, but Reese sent me word