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Nancy hart Spy for the Confederate States of America

Account of Shooting of Guard
By Nancy Hart

Charleston Daily Mail, Thursday, April 18, 1963

This is a different account of how Nancy Hart shot the guard.

Roane County Girl Served as Confederate Spy, Scout

By Adrian Gwin

Of the Daily Mail Staff

Hatred for Union Soldiers Blazed


Mr. Adrian Gwin’s interview with Nancy’s grandniece Mrs. Jessie Ferguson Keith of Fola, Virginia.

According to Mrs. Keith, Nancy was born in Raleigh, NC in 1846.Her family moved to Tazewell, VA when she was an infant.Her mother was first cousin to Andrew Johnson, who became President and Nancy’s mother was raised in the same home with young Andrew.

Nancy and her family moved to Roane County, in West Virginia when she was eight and resided with William and Mary Hart Price.

Nancy sympathized with the Confederate side, when she was 14 joined the Moccasin Rangers.

Nancy had gone back home to visit her sister Mary on October 19, 1861 as her sister was expecting and her time was near.

About dusk a party of Union soldiers rode into the yard.They told William Price he was needed in Spencer to make a speech the next day.

While William was preparing to go, they poked around the house. They found Mary Price in the bedroom with several pillows and a large bolster behind her.

They apologized rudely for invading the bedroom.But hidden in the bolster was Nancy Hart.

William Price never got to Spencer.He was found three days later, shot in the back near another farm on the road to Spencer.The hatred Nancy Hart had for the Union soldiers blazed anew.

She was captured in the summer of 1862.Nancy was captured and fell into the hands of Colonel Starr’s forces.

She was jailed in the upstairs portion of a dilapidated house with soldiers quartered downstairs and a sentry guarding her room at all times.

Nancy Hart beguiled the sentry guard, sweet-talked him and late at night by the light of two candles on the table, she played her trumps.She asked for a cup of coffee and invited the young soldier to sit with her.Over the cup of coffee, she leaned across the small table and pressed herself against the youth.He laid his pistol on the table and started to take her into his arms.Nancy grabbed the gun and with the swiftness of a panther, jumped back, fired a bullet between his eyes.Then she dived out the window and stole the Colonel’s prize horse.

Abstracted from the story in the Charleston Daily Mail, April 18, 1963
 




 

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