Continued from the file of John C. Porter. Mr. Porter tells of a drought in 1860 which caused a very hot summer. “During the summer, a great many houses and towns burned up in this state, caused by the heat setting some combustions, or the then servile population were influenced to set them. This, together with the election, caused intense excitement-the men, old and young, talked nothing else but politics, secession and war. At the first excitement, there was a variety of sentiments, some were hot-headed Secessionists, fire-eaters, kill ten to one, going if they had to crawl, have it over with, etc. Some few were Union, while others were more reasonable and wished to contest our rights in the Union, which all can now see would have been best. But when people get excited on any subject, they have less sense and reason than any of God’s creation. The Secessionist, however, had the ascendency, and it became unsafe for one who did not fully coincide with their views to express himself; in fact, a number of good men in this state were hanged, for no other reason than they did not agree with the masses in opinion. Times grew more exciting, as the time drew near for the inauguration of Mr. Lincoln-soon after which the states began to secede, South Carolina leading the way, which is a matter of history, I need not rehearse it here. In September, A. D. 1861, I think it was, my brother Hezekiah and five other young men from our neighborhood, sent their names to the tenth Texas Cavalry Regiment, of which Col. Lock was the commander. Alex Arp (Captain Charles Alexander Earp) as he is generally called, was the Captain of the Company. After remaining in the state a month, the Regiment was reorganized for Confederate service, dis banded, returned home for a short time, then rendezvoused at Coffeeville, Texas. The Regiment soon took the line of march to Arkansas. On the way my brother was taken sick of measles, (which killed quite a lot of men during the time of the war. Glenda) together with two comrades, to wit-Perry Cherry and Bolivar Lilly. They were left to partially recover, and then started to catch up with the command, They traveled one day, which caused a relapse, and he died that night, it being March 6, 1862, age twenty years, one month and ten days. Comment is useless upon the troubles we saw at this time; no one can imagine, unless it was one who had realized similar losses.”