Camps and Firesides of the Revolution

Albert Bushnell Hart with Mabel Hill

 Camps and Firesides of the Revolution

Table of Contents
Camps and Firesides of the Revolution............................................................................................................1
Albert Bushnell Hart with Mabel Hill.....................................................................................................1
Preface.....................................................................................................................................................3
INTRODUCTION FOR TEACHERS....................................................................................................3
PART I. HOME LIFE..........................................................................................................................................6
1. Thrifty Quaker Housekeeping..............................................................................................................6
2. A Wig and a Conscience......................................................................................................................7
3. A Poor Man's Possessions BY JOHN SECCOMB (1730)5...............................................................7
4. Israel Putnam and the Wolf..................................................................................................................8
5. All Kinds of Paper...............................................................................................................................9
7. Social Pleasures in Philadelphia........................................................................................................10
8. A Virginia Ball and Virginia Belles..................................................................................................11
9. Young Yankees A−frolicking............................................................................................................14
10. A Fire in Charleston.........................................................................................................................14
11. A Witchcraft Trial............................................................................................................................16
12. Negro Servants and Slaves...............................................................................................................17
PART II. HIGHWAYS AND BYWAYS..........................................................................................................18
13. A Merchant's Voyage and Cargo.....................................................................................................18
14. The Fashions....................................................................................................................................19
15. A Practical Joke...............................................................................................................................20
16. Presents from London......................................................................................................................21
17. In the Woods....................................................................................................................................23
18. All Sorts of Advertisements.............................................................................................................24
19. A Rousing Whaling Song................................................................................................................26
20. Life in Boston..................................................................................................................................27
21. A Storm at Sea.................................................................................................................................28
22. Saved from Niagara.........................................................................................................................29
23. A Tornado and a Waterspout...........................................................................................................30
PART III. THE INDIANS.................................................................................................................................32
24. Indian Children sold as Slaves.........................................................................................................32
25. Indian Hospitality............................................................................................................................33
26. Esquimaux and their Children.........................................................................................................34
27. On the War Path...............................................................................................................................36
28. Wampum..........................................................................................................................................37
29. How to Build a Bark Canoe.............................................................................................................38
30. Indian Speeches...............................................................................................................................39
31. How the Trader Fleeced the Indian..................................................................................................40
32. How Mackinac was taken and Detroit was saved...........................................................................42
33. On the Dark and Bloody Ground.....................................................................................................44
34. Indian Games...................................................................................................................................47
35. Defeated by the Indians...................................................................................................................48
36. A Captive well treated by Indians...................................................................................................49
PART IV. THE FRENCH AND THE INDIAN WARS..................................................................................51
37. The Casket Girls in Louisiana..........................................................................................................51
38. The Founding of the City of New Orleans......................................................................................52
39. A Song about Indians.......................................................................................................................53
40. Captured by the Indians...................................................................................................................55
41. The Ladies in French Canada..........................................................................................................57

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42. The Story of Braddock's Defeat.......................................................................................................58
43. Provincial Regimentals at Court......................................................................................................60
44. Brave Commanders at Quebec.........................................................................................................61
PART V. GETTING READY FOR THE REVOLUTION..............................................................................63
45. A Furious Mob.................................................................................................................................63
46. What our Ancestors did for Us........................................................................................................65
47. Do not Tax the Colonies..................................................................................................................65
48. The Boston Tea Party.......................................................................................................................68
49. Another Account of the Tea Party...................................................................................................68
50. Free America....................................................................................................................................69
51. Inside the Continental Congress......................................................................................................70
52. Yankee Doodle133...........................................................................................................................71
53. Birth of Independence......................................................................................................................73
54. A Ballad on Taxation.......................................................................................................................74
PART VI. REVOLUTIONARY FIRESIDES...................................................................................................75
55. A Philadelphia Boy's Sports............................................................................................................75
56. A Little Letter from a Future President...........................................................................................77
57. An American Belle at Court............................................................................................................77
58. A Woman at the War BY MRS. ABIGAIL ADAMS (1775)157...................................................79
59. With the Ladies................................................................................................................................81
60. Crossing New England....................................................................................................................82
61. Pretty Girls in New England BY A GERMAN OFFICER (1777).................................................84
62. A Child of the Revolution................................................................................................................85
63. A Conscientious Traitor...................................................................................................................87
64. A Hard Winter..................................................................................................................................88
65. High Prices in Paper Money............................................................................................................89
66. The Frenchmen and the Frogs..........................................................................................................91
67. Royal Personages.............................................................................................................................92
PART VII. IN CAMP........................................................................................................................................94
68. Kentucky Riflemen..........................................................................................................................94
69. Winter Amusements in Canada.......................................................................................................95
70. Queer Cavalry..................................................................................................................................96
71. The Amenities of Camp Life...........................................................................................................97
72. New Hampshire Men.......................................................................................................................99
73. At Washington's Headquarters.......................................................................................................100
74. Close Quarters for Washington......................................................................................................102
75. Camp Fare......................................................................................................................................103
76. A View of American Troops..........................................................................................................103
PART VIII. IN THE FIELD............................................................................................................................105
77. Battle of Lexington........................................................................................................................105
78. The Capture of Boston...................................................................................................................106
79. A Soldier's Song.............................................................................................................................108
80. The Death of Nathan Hale.............................................................................................................109
81. A Brisk Little Fight BY TENCH TILGHMAN (1776)203..........................................................110
82. A German Lady's Campaign..........................................................................................................111
83. A Lady in Battle.............................................................................................................................113
84. Cruise of the Fair American...........................................................................................................114
85. Capture of Stony Point BY HENRY LEE (1779)211..................................................................116

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86. Capture of the Serapis....................................................................................................................117
87. The Execution of Andre.................................................................................................................119
88. A Surprise......................................................................................................................................120
89. An Escape from Prison..................................................................................................................122
90. Difficulties of Ocean Travel..........................................................................................................124
91. The Siege of Yorktown..................................................................................................................126

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• Preface
• INTRODUCTION FOR TEACHERS
• PART I. HOME LIFE
• 1. Thrifty Quaker Housekeeping
• 2. A Wig and a Conscience
• 3. A Poor Man's Possessions BY JOHN SECCOMB (1730)5
• 4. Israel Putnam and the Wolf
• 5. All Kinds of Paper
• 7. Social Pleasures in Philadelphia
• 8. A Virginia Ball and Virginia Belles
• 9. Young Yankees A−frolicking
• 10. A Fire in Charleston
• 11. A Witchcraft Trial
• 12. Negro Servants and Slaves
• PART II. HIGHWAYS AND BYWAYS
• 13. A Merchant's Voyage and Cargo
• 14. The Fashions
• 15. A Practical Joke
• 16. Presents from London
• 17. In the Woods
• 18. All Sorts of Advertisements
• 19. A Rousing Whaling Song
• 20. Life in Boston
• 21. A Storm at Sea
• 22. Saved from Niagara
• 23. A Tornado and a Waterspout
• PART III. THE INDIANS
• 24. Indian Children sold as Slaves
• 25. Indian Hospitality
• 26. Esquimaux and their Children
• 27. On the War Path
• 28. Wampum
• 29. How to Build a Bark Canoe
• 30. Indian Speeches
• 31. How the Trader Fleeced the Indian
• 32. How Mackinac was taken and Detroit was saved
• 33. On the Dark and Bloody Ground
• 34. Indian Games
• 35. Defeated by the Indians
• 36. A Captive well treated by Indians
• PART IV. THE FRENCH AND THE INDIAN WARS

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• 37. The Casket Girls in Louisiana

• 38. The Founding of the City of New Orleans
• 39. A Song about Indians
• 40. Captured by the Indians
• 41. The Ladies in French Canada
• 42. The Story of Braddock's Defeat
• 43. Provincial Regimentals at Court
• 44. Brave Commanders at Quebec
• PART V. GETTING READY FOR THE REVOLUTION
• 45. A Furious Mob
• 46. What our Ancestors did for Us
• 47. Do not Tax the Colonies
• 48. The Boston Tea Party
• 49. Another Account of the Tea Party
• 50. Free America
• 51. Inside the Continental Congress
• 52. Yankee Doodle133
• 53. Birth of Independence
• 54. A Ballad on Taxation
• PART VI. REVOLUTIONARY FIRESIDES
• 55. A Philadelphia Boy's Sports
• 56. A Little Letter from a Future President
• 57. An American Belle at Court
• 58. A Woman at the War BY MRS. ABIGAIL ADAMS (1775)157
• 59. With the Ladies
• 60. Crossing New England
• 61. Pretty Girls in New England BY A GERMAN OFFICER (1777)
• 62. A Child of the Revolution
• 63. A Conscientious Traitor
• 64. A Hard Winter
• 65. High Prices in Paper Money
• 66. The Frenchmen and the Frogs
• 67. Royal Personages
• PART VII. IN CAMP
• 68. Kentucky Riflemen
• 69. Winter Amusements in Canada
• 70. Queer Cavalry
• 71. The Amenities of Camp Life
• 72. New Hampshire Men
• 73. At Washington's Headquarters
• 74. Close Quarters for Washington
• 75. Camp Fare
• 76. A View of American Troops
• PART VIII. IN THE FIELD
• 77. Battle of Lexington
• 78. The Capture of Boston
• 79. A Soldier's Song
• 80. The Death of Nathan Hale
• 81. A Brisk Little Fight BY TENCH TILGHMAN (1776)203
• 82. A German Lady's Campaign
• 83. A Lady in Battle

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• 84. Cruise of the Fair American

• 85. Capture of Stony Point BY HENRY LEE (1779)211
• 86. Capture of the Serapis
• 87. The Execution of Andre
• 88. A Surprise
• 89. An Escape from Prison
• 90. Difficulties of Ocean Travel
• 91. The Siege of Yorktown

Preface
THE second volume of Source−Readers is, like the first, wholly made up of pieces written at the time of the
events and incidents here described. The language is modernized wherever necessary, and many unfamiliar
words have been replaced by such as are more familiar to children; the spelling also has been brought to the
reader's standard, except in a few cases where the old form seemed quaint and not likely to affect a
child's−habits of writing. Nothing has anywhere been added for spice or for the sake of making a good story.
From a careful reading of these extracts, and of many more for which room could not be found, I feel sure
that the actual deeds, experiences, and life of our ancestors were in themselves so interesting, often so
romantic, that the records of them need no recasting. The pieces are, of course, not all of equal literary merit;
but I have tried to exclude all writers who did not express themselves in good, reasonably straightforward
English, such as cannot harm the growing style of children. ALBERT BUSHNELL HART. CAMBRIDGE,
MASSACHUSETTS,
July, 1901.

INTRODUCTION FOR TEACHERS

BY MABEL HILL

THIS Source Reader is intended to serve a twofold purpose. The book in the first place is a Reader,
answering the demands of modern reading−books. Its literary flavor, its strong phraseology, its wholesome
vocabulary, and its diversity in style combine to give it a character stamped with the hall−mark of good
English.

In the second place, the material is so chosen that the volume may be used in correlation with any course in
historical study which includes the late colonial and revolutionary periods, and which deals with the subject
in an elementary manner in the classes of graded grammar schools. Moreover, as the sketches, for the most
part anecdotal or narrative, are the original expressions of chief actors or eyewitnesses of the scenes
described, the book forms a small library of source material, thereby solving in part the problem of how to
make possible some use of first−hand material in the public schools.

The time was when to "read through" a reading−book, page by page, was the ambition of every teacher for
each individual pupil. This is no longer deemed important or wise, the real requirement is that the child shall
know how to read intelligently, and that his reading shall open his eyes toward a larger mental horizon. Each
requirement, in a measure, involves the other; the expression depends upon the thought and the interest in the
thought; while the thought itself cannot be properly interpreted without the proper emphasis, clear
enunciation, and liquid flow of full sentence expressions. Here, in the Source Reader, we find a book of such
character that the thought may be copartner with the work of the history lesson; and this gives it an
illumination not otherwise to be commanded. The moment the interest is aroused, the act of reading well will

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follow from sheer force of circumstance. This copartnership with the work along historical lines gives the
added emphasis of interest to the reading lessons.

The material in the Source Reader is so chosen that each selection has its place in the annals of the colonial
and revolutionary periods. Here we have at hand the desired correlative material, in its chronological
relations. Here are stories and sketches, so transliterated from the early orthography and changed from the
old−fashioned printing, that it is possible for children from ten to twelve years old to read the text
intelligently. The very grouping of these selections is unique, as the titles of each part will indicate upon
examination. Teachers who are working in the earlier grammar grades, where the objective side of history is
borne in mind, so that a clear mental picture of the time may be produced, will find a fresh invoice of
delightful literary material in the first two parts, Home Life, and Highways and Byways. Take for instance
the very first selection, entitled "Thrifty Quaker Housekeeping." The charm of Hannah Penn's personality
pervades the whole letter; while her mention of domestic utensils and household articles gives much valuable
information regarding the details of living.

We find herein ample material for pleasant conversation concerning old−time house furnishings; and along
with Benjamin Franklin's entertaining account of London shopping ("Presents from London"), it forms a
capital inventory of articles used by dame and maiden for personal or home decorations. No matter how
youthful the little girl, or how dignified the school−teacher, the two will meet on common grounds of interest
as they read together these rare accounts of colonial shopping, ever dear to woman's heart. It is a pleasure,
too, to meet the honored Franklin in a domestic moment, when his interest in old china, his appreciation of
artistic designs, and his admiration for becoming frocks for the fair sex give the student a new and perhaps
closer insight into the personal tastes of the great diplomat. The teacher will find that the girls, after reading a
half−dozen such records, will discover a new and wholesome interest in the home side of history.

The book abounds in stories equally adapted to boys, tales which set the pulse throbbing, and stir the very
depths of boy nature. In Parts III and IV, where the relations between the Indians and the white men are
described, both in times of peace and during the wars between France and England, the selections seem
especially suggestive in their correlation with any ordinary textbook of history. Turn to Peter Kalm's various
narratives of Indian life, and not one of them will fail to stir the imagination as well as to develop the
historical sense. John Bertram's sketch of "Indian Hospitality" will suggest a scheme for a make−believe
Indian hunting ground, which will serve as a pastime for many a holiday to come. The pupil who loves
adventure will find delight in "How Mackinac was Taken and Detroit was Saved," where Jonathan Carver
tells the story of Pontiac, and how the wily chief was outwitted. Over and over again the lover of adventure
will find tales of wonder in this volume to open bright eyes still wider, if the teacher will but guide to text and
page.

The chapters are so arranged chronologically, that from day to day the Source Reader may supplement the
work of the history recitation. Not only in the opening selections, where we find the characteristics of
colonial life accurately portrayed through narratives setting forth the commercial, social, literary, and
religious tendencies of the period, but as the history of the American colonist grows more tangled with
national political affairs, the sketches are admirably adapted to throw light upon the conditions in this country
during the "Old French War." Parkman himself has not told the story of the brave Wolfe with more thrilling
touch than is here reproduced from the pen of John Knox, one of the party who stormed the Plains of
Abraham.

The sketches taken from personal letters, diaries, journals, or documentary accounts have not only their own
individual charm to catch the appreciation of the child reader, and to implant an interest in colonial affairs,
but the fact that the writings are part of the literary products of the colonial period gives them a value in
themselves.

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The extreme care with which the author has edited these pages, that the story may appear in the modern
clothes of orthography, punctuation, and type, has not taken away the flavor of the original text; the thought
and expression have been preserved intact; and, indeed, few serious changes of words and sentences have
been found necessary.

The reading matter grows in interest as we turn the pages. Parts V, VI, VII, and VIII are rife with the spirit of
'76, as their titles suggest: Getting Ready for the Revolution; Revolutionary Incidents; In Camp; In the Field.
Each terse term quickens the imagination as it suggests what is to follow.

As the class studies the American Revolution, becoming more and more enthusiastic with patriotic sympathy,
it is well that its attention should be called to such a sketch as is given by Governor Hutchinson, under the
title of "A Furious Mob." To most questions there are two sides to consider, and a broader−minded point of
view will be held by the boy or girl "historian" who knows something of the over−patriotic Sons of Liberty.
As the battles and sieges of the War of Independence are discussed in their turn, this volume becomes an
open commentary with its valuable anecdotes, making real the life of battle− field and camp. Thatcher's
"Amenities of Camp Life" gives an interesting and curious picture of what we may suppose to have been the
daily life at Valley Forge, in 1779. What a surprise to the young reader it will be to find Mrs. Washington
sharing that winter of hardship with her husband and gallant soldiers I How entertaining to read of the
dignified review of the revolutionary brigade as it drew up before General Washington and the visiting
chiefs! On a later page, a brave story is told by Madame Riedesel, as she describes her journey with the
Hessian army, under the command of her husband. The famous Burgoyne surrender is thus made very
human, by this short sketch of "A German Lady's Campaign."

The poetry of the volume has literary merit of itself in many instances, but its great value lies in the lusty
outpourings of warrior, sailor, or patriot whose blood tingles with the spirit of the age. It would be well,
perhaps, to have the class commit the lines of Yankee Doodle to memory, that our first American
"battle−song" may be handed down with accuracy to the next generation.

Although the scope of this book permits a variety in kinds of writing, as well as in style, the literature is never
beyond the intellectual grasp of children from ten to fifteen years of age. If the sketch be descriptive in
character, the clear−cut picture is drawn in simple language; if narrative, the story−teller sets forth his tale in
plain, forceful words. The colonial pen was dipped in the ink of earnest feeling, and the simplicity of the
Anglo−Saxon vocabulary best fitted the trend of the thought of our early American writers. The literary
expression of David Humphreys, Thomas Hutchinson, Francis Goelet, John Adams, or Timothy Dwight is
the natural output of a mental activity, marked by peculiarly virile language, and imbued with a rare
combination of imagination and dramatic emotion.

The inborn capability of children to live in all ages through mental vision and imaginary personality demands
something more than is offered in most text−books. Through these sketches of the Source Reader the
opportunity is given to visualize the past. It is youth's happy privilege to be king or patriot as the story
inspires; moreover, it is the teacher's privilege to aid that inspiration. She must interpret the story in such a
manner that a wider knowledge, a keener appreciation of the subject, shall follow; and she will appeal to the
principles for which the volume was conceived and executed.

As a companion book to historical work the Source Reader affords a large field of fresh material; as a reading
book it is rich with extracts from masters of English who wrote because the New World had caught them in
its spirit of venture, enterprise, and freedom.

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PART I. HOME LIFE

1. Thrifty Quaker Housekeeping
BY MISTRESS HANNAH PENN (1700) Third−day1, forenoon.

I HAVE so long expected the return of our people and barge, that I am now much concerned at the
disappointment. I have sent Sam to Burlington to inquire, and, if he hears not there, to come through to thee.
There is much to do before my husband's return, which will, if well, be this week. If the servants had come as
intended, I thought to have sent Mary down again for things we much wanted. As now I cannot send her, I
must desire thee to send the two pair of pewter candle−sticks, some great candles which I bid John bespeak,
also some green ones, and a dozen pounds smaller ditto. Send the largest pewter basin, and buy a new earthen
one to wash in, also one of the stands to hold it.

Call Betty Webb to thy assistance. Let her send two mops to wash house with, four silver salts, and the
two−handle porringer that is in my closet, the looking−glass that is in the hall, if it can be carefully put up,
and the piece of dried beef. If any ship with provisions comes from Rhode Island, I would have thee buy a
firkin, or two or three, as price and worth is, of good butter; also cheese and candles for the winter's store, if
any such opportunity presents itself before our coming down.

A COLONIAL KITCHEN.

We are all, through mercy, well here. My husband went to Woodbridge; he sets out from New York on 5th
day. Nothing else, but my love to thee and friends. I am thy friend, H. PENN.

P.S. I believe thou hast been sometimes too lonely; thou mayst expect they will fill the house again about 2d
day. If the barge is already come, send the things above mentioned first to S. Jennings.

THE bearer brings Jack word that his wife Parthenia2 is sold to Barbadoes, which makes him desire to return.
I am loath to let him go, because our washing approaches, but I should be glad to have right information as to
how long it will be ere she goes?

If there were time for it, and I were fully satisfied of her honesty, I should be willing to have her up by the
boat to help about washing; but I am in a little doubt concerning her, having lost more wearing linen since I
was in that town than in all the years of my life before. I cannot charge her with it, but I desire thou wilt send
for Betty Webb, and press her to express her inward thoughts about her, and then you may act accordingly.
Let her (E. Webb) look into the store−room for a parcel of clean white curtains, and send them carefully; also
a pair of pewter candle−sticks, old fashion, that came from hence to be mended; and a little more oil from
Ann Parson's for my husband's leg; it is in a fine way of doing well.

Pray give Ann my kind love. I should be very glad to see her here, to see her boy, who thrives every day now.
We are all, through mercy, well. Send up about ten yards of frieze3 for servants, of that sort that wants using
most, and some four or six blue shirts if there.

We want a dozen of Madeira wine, which thou mayst send for G. Emlen or some other to help draw it. As to
the oil John spoke of, we had it there, but did not know of it, not having opened the chest in which it was.

Our love to Edward Singleton: we are glad to hear he has got abroad. Our love to thee, and friends. Thy
friend, H. P.

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P.S. Let Robert call at Cousin Asheton's for things she has of mine, and a paper or two of smallest pins. [1]
"Third−day" was Tuesday: the Quakers would not use the ordinary names of the days of the week or of
months, because they were named for heathen gods. [2] Jack and Parthenia, slaves of different masters. [3] A
kind of cloth.

2. A Wig and a Conscience

BY SAMUEL SEWALL (1701)

HAVING last night heard that Josiah Willard had cut off his hair (a very full head of hair) and put on a wig, I
went to him this morning.4 When I told his mother what I came about, she called him. Whereupon I inquired
of him what extreme need had forced him to put off his own hair and put on a wig? He answered, none at all;
he said that his hair was straight, and that it parted behind.

He seemed to argue that men might as well shave their hair off their head, as off their face. I answered

JOSHUA GREEN'S WIG. that boys grew to be men before they had hair on their faces; and that half of
mankind never have any beards. I told him that God seems to have created our hair as a test, to see whether
we can bring our minds to be content at what he gives us; or whether we would be our own carvers and come
back to him for nothing more We might dislike our skin or nails, as he disliked his hair; but in our case no
thanks are due to us, that we cut them not off; for pain and danger restrain us. Your duty, said I, is to teach
men self−denial. I told him, further, that it would be displeasing and burdensome to good men for him to
wear a wig; and they that care not what men think of them, care not what God thinks of them.

I told him that he must remember that wigs were condemned by a meeting of ministers at Northampton. I told
him of the solemnity of the covenant which he and I had lately entered into, which put upon me the duty of
discoursing to him.

He seemed to say that he would leave off his wig when his hair was grown again. I spoke to his father of it a
day or two afterwards and he thanked me for reasoning with his son.

He told me his son had promised to leave off his wig when his hair was grown to cover his ears. If the father
had known of it, he would have forbidden him to cut off his hair. His mother heard him talk of it; but was
afraid to forbid him, for fear he should do it in spite of her, and so be more faulty than if she had let him go
his own way. [4] The fashion of big, curly wigs came into England about 1670. Good old Sewall thought it
was wicked, and tried to prevent his neighbors from having wigs.

3. A Poor Man's Possessions BY JOHN SECCOMB (1730)5

To my dear wife, My joy and life, I freely now do give her My whole estate, With all my plate, Being just
about to leave her. My tub of soap, A long cart rope, A frying pan and kettle, An ashes pail, A threshing flail,
An iron wedge and beetle. Two painted chairs, Nine warden pears, A large old dripping platter, This bed of
hay, On which I lay,6 An old saucepan for butter. A little mug, A two−quart jug, A bottle full of brandy, A
looking glass, To see your face, You'll find it very handy. A musket true As ever flew, A pound of shot and
wallet, A leather sash, My calabash, My powder horn and bullet. A greasy hat, My old tom−cat, A yard and
half of linen, A woolen fleece, A pot of grease, In order for your spinning. A small tooth comb, An ashen
broom, A candlestick and hatchet, A coverlid Striped down with red, A bag of rags to patch it.

A POOR MAN'S UTENSILS. A ragged mat, A tub of fat, A book put out by Bunyan, Another book By
Robin Cook, A skein or two of spunyarn, An old black muff, Some garden stuff, A quantity of borage, Some

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devil's weed And burdock seed, To season well your porridge. A chafing dish, With one salt fish, If I am not
mistaken, A leg of pork, A broken fork, And half a flitch of bacon. A spinning wheel, One peck of meal, A
knife without a handle, A rusty lamp, Two quarts of samp, And half a tallow candle. My pouch and pipes,
Two oxen tripes, An oaken dish well carved, My little dog And spotted hog, With two young pigs just
starved. This is my store, I have no more, I heartily do give it, My years are spun, My days are done, And so I
think to leave it. Thus father Abbey left his spouse, As rich as church or college mouse, Which is sufficient
invitation To serve the college in his station. [5] This piece shows the household furniture and utensils of
colonial times. Father Abbey was a bedmaker and sweeper at Harvard College for many years. This is what
the poet thought his will might have contained. [6] He should have said, "On which I lie."

4. Israel Putnam and the Wolf

BY DAVID HUMPHREYS (ABOUT 1740)

IN the year 1739, he removed from Salem to Pomfret, an inland fertile town in Connecticut, forty miles east
of Hartford. Having here purchased a considerable tract of land, he applied himself successfully to
agriculture.

The first years on a new farm are not, however, exempt from disasters and disappointments, which can only
be remedied by stubborn and patient industry. Our farmer was sufficiently occupied in building a house and
barn, felling woods, making fences, sowing grain, planting orchards, and taking care of his stock.[7] He had
to encounter, in turn, the calamities occasioned by drought in summer, blast in harvest, loss of cattle in
winter, and the desolation of his sheepfold by wolves. In one night he had seventy fine sheep and goats killed,
besides many lambs and kids wounded. This havoc was committed by a she wolf, which, with her whelps,
had for several years infested the vicinity. The young were commonly destroyed by the vigilance of the
hunters, but the old one was too wise to come within reach of gunshot. Upon being closely pursued, she
would generally fly to the western woods, and return the next winter with another litter of whelps.

This wolf at length became such an intolerable nuisance that Mr. Putnam entered into a combination with five
of his neighbors to hunt alternately until they could destroy her. Two of the six, taking turns, were to be
constantly in pursuit. It was known, that, having lost the toes from one foot, by a steel trap, she made one
track shorter than the other. By these tracks the pursuers recognized, in a light snow, the route of this
dangerous animal. Having followed her to the Connecticut river, and found she had turned back in a direct
course towards Pomfret, they immediately returned. By ten o'clock the next morning the bloodhounds had
driven her into a den, about three miles distant from the house of Mr. Putnam.

PUTNAM'S WOLF DEN.

The people soon collected with dogs, guns, straw, fire, and sulphur, to attack the common enemy. With this
apparatus, several unsuccessful efforts were made to force her from the den. The hounds came back badly
wounded, and refused to return. The smoke of blazing straw had no effect. Nor did the fumes of burnt
brimstone, with which the cavern was filled, compel her to quit the retirement.

Wearied with such fruitless attempts (which had brought the time to ten o'clock at night), Mr. Putnam tried
once more to make his dog enter, but in vain. He proposed to his negro man to go down into the cavern and
shoot the wolf: the negro declined the hazardous service. Then it was that the master, angry at the
disappointment, and declaring that he was ashamed to have a coward in his family, resolved himself to
destroy the ferocious beast, lest she should escape through some unknown fissure of the rock.

His neighbors strongly remonstrated against the perilous enterprise: but he knew that wild animals were

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frightened by fire, and provided several strips of birch bark, the only combustible material which he could
obtain that would afford light in this deep and darksome cave. He prepared for his descent by taking off his
coat end waistcoat, and fastening a long rope around his legs, by which he might be pulled back, at an agreed
signal. He entered headforemost, with the blazing torch in his hand.

The opening of the den, on the east side of a very high ledge of rocks, is about two feet square. From thence it
descends obliquely fifteen feet, then running horizontally about ten more, it ascends gradually sixteen feet
towards its termination. The sides of this subterranean cavity are composed of smooth and solid rocks, which
seem to have been divided from each other by some former earthquake. The top and bottom are also of stone.
The entrance, in winter, is covered with ice, and exceedingly slippery. In no place is the cave high enough for
a man to raise himself upright, nor in any part is it more than three feet in width.

After groping his passage to the horizontal part of the den, the most terrifying darkness appeared in front of
the dim circle of light afforded by his torch. It was silent as the house of death. None but monsters of the
desert had ever before explored this solitary mansion of horror. Cautiously proceeding onward and coming to
the ascent, he slowly mounted on his hands and knees, until he discovered the glaring eyeballs of the wolf,
which was sitting at the extremity of the cavern.

Startled at the sight of fire, she gnashed her teeth, and gave a sudden growl. As soon as he had made the
necessary discovery, he kicked the rope as a signal for pulling him out. The people at the mouth of the den
had listened with painful anxiety. Hearing the growling of the wolf, and supposing their friend to be in the
most imminent danger, they drew him forth with such celerity that his shirt was stripped over his head, and
his skin severely lacerated. After he had adjusted his clothes, and loaded his gun with nine buckshot, holding
a torch in one hand and the musket in the other, he descended the second time. When he drew nearer than
before, the wolf assumed a still more fierce and terrible appearance. Howling, rolling her eyes, snapping her
teeth, and dropping her head between her legs, she was evidently on the point of springing at him.

At the critical instant he levelled and fired at her head. Stunned with the shock, and suffocated with the
smoke, he immediately found himself drawn out of the cave. After he had refreshed himself, and permitted
the smoke to disappear, he went down the third time. Once more he came within sight of the wolf, which
appeared very passive: he applied the torch to her nose, and perceiving that she was dead, he took hold of her
ears. Then he kicked the rope (still tied round his legs), and the people above, with small exultation, dragged
them both out together. [7] Stock = cattle.

5. All Kinds of Paper

SOME wit of old such wits of old there were Whose hints show'd meaning, whose allusions care, By one
brave stroke to mark all human kind, Call'd clear blank paper every infant mind; Where still, as opening sense
her dictates wrote, Fair virtue put a seal, or vice a blot. The thought was happy, pertinent, and true; Methinks
a genius might the plan pursue. I (can you pardon my presumption?) I No wit, no genius, yet for once will
try. Various the papers various wants produce, The wants of fashion, elegance, and use. Men are as various;
and if right I scan, Each sort of paper represents some man. Pray note the fop half powder and half lace
Nice as a band−box were his dwelling−place: He's the gilt paper, which apart you store, And lock from
vulgar hand in the 'scrutoire. Mechanics, servants, farmers, and so forth, Are copy−paper, of inferior worth
Less prized, more useful, for your desk decreed, Free to all pens, and prompt at every need. The wretch,
whom avarice bids to pinch and spare, Starve, cheat, and pilfer, to enrich an heir, Is coarse brown paper; such
as pedlars choose To wrap up wares, which better men will use. Take next the miser's contrast, who destroys
Health, fame, and fortune, in a round of joys. Will any paper match him? Yes, throughout, He's a true
sinking−paper, past all doubt. The retail politician's anxious thought Deems this side always right, and that
stark naught; He foams with censure; with applause he raves A dupe to rumors, and a tool of knaves; He'll

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want no type his weakness to proclaim, While such a thing foolscap has a name. The hasty gentleman, whose
blood runs high, Who picks a quarrel, if you step awry, Who can't a jest, or hint, or look endure: What is he?
What? Touch−paper to be sure. What are our poets, take them as they fall, Good, bad, rich, poor, much read,
not read at all? Them and their works in the same class you'll find; They are the mere waste−paper of
mankind. Observe the maiden, innocently sweet, She's fair white−paper, an unsullied sheet; On which the
happy man, whom fate ordains, May write his name, and take her for his pains. One instance more, and only
one I'll bring; 'Tis the great man who scorns a little thing, Whose thoughts, whose deeds, whose maxims are
his own, Form'd on the feelings of his heart alone: True genuine royal−paper is his breast: Of all the kinds
most precious, purest, best. "verse" 6

6. Making Fun of the Parson

BY JOSEPH GREEN (ABOUT 1750)8 IN David's Psalms an oversight Byles found one morning at his tea
Alas! that he should never write A proper psalm to sing at sea. Thus ruminating on his seat, Ambitious
thoughts at length prevail'd. The bard determined to complete The part wherein the prophet fail'd. He sat
awhile and stroked his muse, Then taking up his tuneful pen, Wrote a few stanzas for the use Of his seafaring
brethren. The task perform'd, the bard content, Well chosen was each flowing word; On a short voyage
himself he went, To hear it read and sung on board. Most serious Christians do aver, (Their credit sure we
may rely on,) In former times that after prayer, They used to sing a song of Zion. Our modern parson having
pray'd, Unless loud fame our faith beguiles, Sat down, took out his book and said, "Let's sing a psalm of
Mather Byles At first, when he began to read,9 Their heads the assembly downward hung. But he with
boldness did proceed, And thus he read, and thus they sung.

THE PSALM With vast amazement we survey The wonders of the deep, Where mackerel swim, and
porpoise play, And crabs and lobsters creep. Fish of all kinds inhabit here, And throng the dark abode. Here
haddock, hake, and flounders are, And eels, and perch and cod. From raging winds and tempests free, So
smoothly as we pass, The shining surface seems to be A piece of Bristol glass. But when the winds and
tempests rise; And foaming billows swell, The vessel mounts above the skies, And lower sinks than hell. Our
heads the tottering motion feel, And quickly we become Giddy as new−born calves, and reel Like Indians
drunk with rum. What praises then are due that we Thus far have safely got, Amarescoggin tribe to see,10
And tribe of Penobscot.

A FINE OLD COLONIAL HOUSE (CHEW MANSION). [8] Mather Byles was a witty minister in Boston
who loved to write verses. One of his friends wrote this parody on a poem of Byles. The "muse" was Byles's
favorite cat. [9] The parson used to read a line or two at a time, and the congregation followed in song. [10]
Indian tribes in Maine.

7. Social Pleasures in Philadelphia

BY JOHN ADAMS (1774)11

DINED with Mr. Miers Fisher, a young Quaker and a lawyer. We saw his library which is good. But this
plain Friend and his plain, though pretty wife, with her thees and thous, had provided us the most costly
entertainment: ducks, hams, chickens, beef, pig, tarts, creams, custards, jellies, fools, trifles, floating islands,
beer, porter, punch, wine, and a long etc.

We had a large collection of lawyers at table. We had much conversation upon the practice of law in our
different provinces, but at last we got swallowed up in politics.

Thursday. Dined at Mr. Powell's with many others. A most sinful feast again! Everything which could

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delight the eye or allure the taste: curds and cream jellies, sweetmeats of various sorts, twenty sorts of tarts,
fools, trifles, floating islands, whipped syllabubs, etc., etc., Parmesan cheese, punch, wine, porter, beer,
etc.[12] At evening we climbed up the steeple of Christ Church with Mr. Reed, from whence we had a clear
and full view of the whole city and of Delaware River.

Saturday. Dined at home. Several other gentlemen dined with us upon salt fish. Rambled in the evening
with Mr. Joe Reed. Mr. Reed returned with Mr. Adams[13] and me to our lodgings, and a very sociable,
agreeable, and talkative evening we had.

Sunday. Dined at Mr. Willing's, who is a judge of the supreme court here, with the gentlemen from
Virginia, Maryland, and New York. A most splendid feast again turtle and everything else.

Mr. Willing told us a story of a lawyer here who, the other day, gave him the following answer to the
question, Why the lawyers were so increased in number?14 "You ask me why lawyers so much are
increased? Tho' most of the country already are fleeced; The reason, I'm sure, is most strikingly plain; Tho'
sheep are oft sheared, yet the wool grows again; And tho' you may think e'er so odd of the matter, The oftener
they're fleeced, the wool grows the better. Thus downy−chinned boys, as oft I have heard, By frequently
shaving, obtain a large beard."

Mr. Willing is the most sociable, agreeable man of all. He told us a law of this place, that whereas oysters,
between the months of May and September, were found to be unwholesome food, if any were brought to
market, they should be forfeited and given to the poor.

We drank coffee, and then Reed, Cushing, and I strolled to the Moravian evening lecture, where we heard
soft, sweet music, and a Dutchified English prayer and preachment.

Monday. Dined with Mr. Dickinson at his seat at Fair Hill.15 Mr. Dickinson has a fine place, a beautiful
prospect of the city, the river, and the country, fine gardens, and a grand library. Mr. Dickinson is a very
modest man and very talented, as well as agreeable. He has an excellent heart, and the cause of his country
lies near it. [11] Written by John Adams while a delegate from Massachusetts to the First Continental
Congress. [12] The drinking habits of the time were shocking, Total abstainers from intoxicants were almost
unknown, and liquor was served even at funerals. [13] Samuel Adams. [14] The lawyer who wrote the lines
was a Mr. Peters. [15] John Dickinson, a very eminent member of the Continental Congress.

8. A Virginia Ball and Virginia Belles

BY PHILIP FITHIAN (1774)

Tuesday, January 18. Mrs. Carter and the young ladies came home last night from the ball, and brought
with them Mrs. Lane. They tell us there were upwards of seventy at the ball; forty−one ladies; that the
company was genteel; and that Colonel Harry Lee, from Dumfries, and his son Harry, who was with me at
college, were also there.

Mrs. Carter made this an argument, and it was a strong one indeed, that to−day I must dress and go with her
to the ball. She added also that she desired my company in the evening when she should come home, as it
would be late. After considering a while I consented to go, and was dressed.

We set away from Mr. Carter's at two. Mrs. Carter and the young ladies went in the chariot, Mrs. Lane in a
chair, and myself on horseback.

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As soon as I had handed the ladies out, I was saluted by Parson Smith. I was introduced into a small room
where a number of gentlemen were playing cards (the first game I have seen since I left home) to lay off my
boots, riding−coat, Next I was directed into the dining−room to see young Mr. Lee. He introduced me to his
father.

With them I conversed till dinner, which came in at half after four. The ladies dined first, when some good
order was preserved. When they rose, each nimblest fellow dined first. The dinner was as elegant as could be
well expected when so great an assembly were to be kept for so long a time. For drink, there were several
sorts of wine, good lemon punch, toddy, cider, porter,

About seven, the ladies and gentlemen began to dance in the ball−room, first, minuets, one round; second,
jigs; third, reels; and last of all, country−dances. They struck up marches occasionally. The music was a
French−horn and two violins.

The ladies were dressed gay and splendid, and when dancing, their silks and brocades rustled and trailed
behind them. But all did not join in the dance, for there were parties made up in rooms, some at cards, some
drinking for pleasure, some toasting the sons of America, some singing "Liberty Songs" as they called them,
in which six, eight, ten, or more would put their heads near together and roar.

Among the first of these vociferators was a young

THE CUSTIS CHILDREN.

Scotchman, Mr. Jack Cunningham. He was noisy, droll, waggish, yet civil in his way, and wholly
inoffensive. I was solicited to dance by several, Captain Chelton, Colonel Lee,

Harry Lee, and others. But George Lee, with great rudeness, as though half−drunk, asked me why I would
come to the ball and neither dance nor play cards? I answered him shortly (for his impudence moved my
resentment), that my invitation to the ball would justify my presence. I said that he was ill qualified to direct
my behaviour who made so indifferent a figure himself. Parson Smith's and Parson Gibbern's wives danced,
but I saw neither of the clergymen either dance or game.

At eleven Mrs. Carter call'd upon me to go. I listened with gladness to the summons, and with Mrs. Lane in
the chariot, we rode home. The evening was sharp and cold. I handed the ladies out, waited on them to a
warm fire, then ran over to my own room, which was warm and had a good fire. Oh how welcome! Better
this than to be at the ball, in some corner nodding, and awakened now and then by a midnight yell! In my
room by half after twelve, and exceeding happy that I could break away without rudeness.

Saturday, January 29. The weather is as wintry here in every respect as I have ever known it in New Jersey.
Mr. Carter has a cart and three yoke of oxen which every day bring in four loads of wood, Sundays excepted,
and yet these very severe days we have none to spare. And indeed I do not wonder, for in the great house,
schoolhouse, kitchen, there are twenty−eight steady fires, and most of these are very large!

Thursday, March 3. After breakfast, Mr. Lane left us. He was dressed in black superfine broadcloth,
gold−laced hat, laced ruffles, black silk stockings. To his brooch on his bosom, he wore a major's badge
inscribed, "Virtute and Silento"16 cut in a golden medal Certainly he was fine!

Friday, June 24. To−day Mr. Christian's dance takes place here. He came before breakfast. Miss Jenny
Washington came also, and Miss Priscilla Hale while we were at breakfast. Miss Washington is about
seventeen. She has not a handsome face, but is neat in her dress, of an agreeable size, well proportioned, and
has an easy winning manner. She is not forward to begin a conversation, yet when spoken to she is extremely

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affable, without assuming any girlish affectation, or pretending to be overcharged with wit. She has but lately
had an opportunity for instruction in dancing, yet she moves with propriety when she dances a minuet, and
without any flirts or capers when she dances a reel or country−dance.

She plays well on the harpsichord and spinet. She understands the principles of music, and therefore performs
her tunes in perfect time. Neglect of this always makes music intolerable, but it is a fault almost universal
among young ladies in the practice. She sings likewise to her instrument, has a strong full voice, and a
well−judging ear. Most of the Virginia girls think it labor quite sufficient to thump the keys of a harpsichord
into the air of a tune mechanically. They think it would be slavery to submit to the drudgery of acquiring
vocal music.

Her dress is rich and well−chosen, but not tawdry, nor yet too plain. She appears to−day in a chintz cotton
gown with an elegant blue stamp, a sky−blue silk quilt, and spotted, figured apron. Her hair is a light brown,
it was craped up, with two rolls at each side, and on the top was a small cap of beautiful gauze and rich lace,
with an artificial flower interwoven. Her person and carriage at a small distance resemble not a little my
much respected Laura. But on close examination her features are something masculine, while those of Laura
are mild and delicate.17

Mr. Christian very politely requested me to open the dance by stepping a minuet with this amiable girl. I
excused myself by assuring him that I never was taught to dance. Miss Hale is about fourteen, and is a slim,
and silent girl. She has black eyes, and black hair, and a good set of eyebrows, which are esteemed in
Virginia essential to beauty. She looks innocent of every human failing, does not speak five words in a week,
and I dare say from her carriage that her modesty is perfect. She is dressed in a white Holland gown, cotton,
quilted very fine, a lawn apron, has her hair craped up, and on it a small tuft of ribbon for a cap. She is but
just initiated into the school, and only hobbles yet.

Once I saw her standing. I rose immediately and begged her to accept my chair. She answered most kindly,
"Sir, I thank you." That was all I could extract from this wonder of the sex for the two days she staid, and I
seemed to have an equal share in the favors of her conversation. So that in describing the mental faculties of
Miss Hale, it is sufficient to say that I think she is far removed from most of the foibles of women. Some time
after these, came Colonel Lee's chariot with five young misses.

These five, with Miss Washington and Miss Hale and Miss Nancy Carter and Bob are Mr. Christian's
scholars in this school, except Miss Turburville who IS just now up the country with an uncle, where she IS
to stay some time, together with Miss Corbin. Miss Betsy Lee is about thirteen, a tall, slim, genteel

JANE BONNER. girl. She is very far from Miss Hale's taciturnity yet is by no means disagreeably forward.
She dances extremely well, and is just beginning to play the spinet. She is dressed in a neat calico gown, has
very light hair done up with a feather, and her whole carriage is easy and graceful. The other Miss Lees are
small. Towards evening came in George Lee, and Mr. Grubb, an English gentleman. The company danced
after candle−light a minuet round, three country− dances, and several reels, when we were rung to supper.
After supper we sat till twelve drinking loyal toasts.

Sunday, July 10. A Sunday in Virginia doesn't seem to wear the same dress as our Sundays to the
northward. Generally here, by five o'clock on Saturday every face (especially among the negroes) looks
festive and cheerful. All the lower class of people, and the servants, and the slaves, consider it as a day of
pleasure and amusement, and spend it in such diversions as they severally choose. The gentlemen go to
church to be sure, but they make that itself a matter of convenience, and account the church a useful weekly
resort to do business. [16] "By Uprightness and Quiet." [17] Fithian afterward married Laura.

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9. Young Yankees A−frolicking

BY THOMAS ANBURY (1777)18

THE weather has been very severe of late, and there have been great falls of snow. But now it is more
pleasant and serene. The north winds blow very sharp; the snow is about two or three feet thick on the
ground. The inhabitants instead of riding in small open carriages, like the Canadians, have large sleighs that
will contain ten or twelve persons. These are drawn by two and sometimes four horses.

But parties of young folks are more accustomed to go a− frolicking. As this is a singular custom, I shall
describe it to you. When the moon is favorable, a number of young men and women, to the number of thirty
or forty, set off in sleighs, about seven o'clock in the evening.

They join some other party, perhaps at the distance of eighteen or twenty miles, where they dance and make
merry till daylight. Then they return and follow their common daily affairs as if they had rested all night. It is
not uncommon, an hour or two after daylight, to be awakened by the singing and noise they make, and by the
bells fastened to the horses, on the return of some of these parties.

The lower classes of the New Englanders are impertinently curious and inquisitive. At a house where Lord
Napier was quartered, with other officers, a number of the inhabitants flocked to see a lord They imagined he
must be something more than man.

They were continually looking in at the windows; and peeping at the room door, saying, "I wonder which is
the lord!" At last four women, intimate friends of the landlord, got into the room. One of them, with a twang
peculiar to the New Englanders said: "I hear you have got a lord among you. Pray now, which may he be?"

His lordship, by the bye, was all over mire, and scarcely dry from the heavy rain that had fallen during the
day's march. He whispered your friend Kemmis, of the 8th regiment, to have a little mirth with them.

He accordingly got up, and pointed to his lordship. In a voice and manner as if he was herald at arms, he
informed them that "that was the Right Honorable Francis Lord Napier of, etc., etc., etc.," going through all
his lordship's titles, with a whole catalogue of additions.

After he had finished, the women looked very attentively at his lordship. While he and the other officers were
laughing at the adroitness of Kemmis, the women got up. One of them, lifting up her hands and eyes to
heaven, with great astonishment exclaimed: "Well, for my part, if that be a lord, I never desire to see any
other lord but the Lord Jehovah," and instantly left the room. [18] Anbury, a captain in the British army, was
taken prisoner with Burgoyne's army, and his experience of New England was gained while crossing
Massachusetts and while a prisoner in Cambridge.

10. A Fire in Charleston

BY ELKANAH WATSON (1778)

I AGAIN crossed Cooper's river to the plantation of a Mr. Townsend, where we had left our horses. I here
examined an orchard of eleven hundred orange trees, in full bearing. The fruit proved rather bitter to the taste,
but exceedingly beautiful. In December one of Mr. Brown's brigs was burnt in sight of the town. Several of
his ships had, however, arrived.

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In the intervals of business I mingled, with delight, in the elegant and gay society of this refined city. My
prospects were brilliant and auspicious, when a deep public and private calamity cast a dark pall over the
whole. I had passed the evening of the 15th of January, '78, with a brilliant party, at the splendid mansion of a
wealthy merchant of the city. In two hours after we had left the scene of elegant refinement, the stately
edifice, the rich furniture, and all its gorgeous appliances were wrapt in flames.

In the midhours of a cold and tempestuous night, I was aroused by the cry of fire, and by a loud knocking at
the door, with the appalling intelligence "The town's in flames." I pressed forward to the scene of one of the
most terrific conflagrations that probably ever visited Charleston. The destruction was frightful. The fire
raged with unmitigated fury for seventeen hours. Every vessel, shallop, and negro boat was crowded with the
distressed inhabitants. Many who, a few hours before, retired to their beds wealthy, were now reduced, by the
all−devouring element, to poverty.

After laboring at the fire for many hours, I returned to my quarters to obtain a brief rest. I had scarcely seated
myself before a man rushed in, exclaiming "Your roof is on fire!" The mass of the conflagration was yet
afar off, but it rained fire, as it were. When we had extinguished the flame on the roof, I thought it time to
remove my trunk, containing funds to a large amount. Not being able to procure assistance, I was forced to
shoulder it myself. Staggering under my load (a burden which, in ordinary times, I could scarcely have
lifted), I proceeded along Main Street.

The fire had extended far and wide, and was bearing down, in awful majesty, a sea of flame. Almost the
whole of this spacious street exhibited, on one side, a continuous and glaring blaze. My heart sickened at
beholding half−dressed matrons, delicate young ladies and children, wandering about unprotected, and in
despair.

I soon found myself prostrated on the ground, alongside of my trunk, by the explosion of a large building.
Fortunately quite uninjured, I hastened on until I reached an elegant house in the suburbs of the city. Without
hesitation I entered it, and, seeing no one, went into a splendid parlor, put my trunk in a closet, locked the
door, and put the key in my pocket.

Early the next morning I went in pursuit of my trunk. I everywhere saw heart−rending spectacles amid the
smoking ruins, and the constant falling of walls and chimneys. I reached the house where I had left my trunk,
which I then first discovered was the residence of Governor Rutledge. A young gentleman answered my
knock, of whom I requested my trunk. He eyed me with attention. Casting a suspicious glance upon my
person and clothes, he replied, that not knowing me, he could not deliver it. My face and hand had been
injured, and my clothes torn in the confusion of the fire. I was mortified, but conscious that my appearance
justified his suspicion.

I forthwith proceeded to a friend, borrowed a clean shirt and decent clothes (my own being locked up in the
Governor's parlor) got shaved and powdered, and again proceeded after my trunk. I knocked with confidence,
was politely received by the same young gentleman, who evidently did not recall my features. I was ushered
into the presence of the Governor.

I stated to him where I had placed my trunk, and was apologizing for the liberty, when he interrupted me,
remarking that the fearful crisis justified me. He continued "Sit down, sir will you take a glass of wine?
My secretary informed me that a person called for the trunk an hour or two ago, but not liking his appearance
he had declined delivering it." The Governor was much amused at understanding that I was the person who
had called. I record this incident to show the importance of outward appearance to a man's success in the
world, and more particularly, among strangers.

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11. A Witchcraft Trial

Burlington, Oct. 12. Saturday last at Mount Holly, about eight miles from this place, nearly three hundred
people were gathered together to see an experiment or two tried on some persons accused of witchcraft. It
seems the accused had been charged with making their neighbor's sheep dance in an uncommon manner, and
with causing hogs to speak, and sing psalms, to the great terror and amazement of the king's good and
peaceable subjects in this province.

The accusers were very positive that if the accused were weighed in scales against a Bible, the Bible would
prove too heavy for them; or that, if they were bound and put into the river, they would swim. The said
accused, desirous to make their innocence appear, voluntarily offered to undergo the said trials, if two of the
most violent of their accusers would be tried with them. Accordingly the time and place were agreed on, and
advertised about the country.20

The accusers were one man and one woman, and the accused the same. When the parties met, and the people
got together, a grand consultation was held, before they proceeded to trial. In this it was agreed to use the
scales first; and a committee of men were appointed to search the men, and a committee of women to search
the women, to see if they had anything of weight about them, particularly pins.

After the scrutiny was over, a huge great Bible belonging to the justice of the place was provided, and a lane
through the populace was made from the justice's house to the scales. These were fixed on a gallows erected
for that purpose opposite to the house, that the justice's wife and the rest of the ladies might see the trial
without coming amongst the mob.

Then came out of the house a grave tall man carrying the Holy Writ before the supposed wizard, (as solemnly
as the sword− bearer of London before the Lord Mayor). The wizard was first put in the scale, and over him
was read a chapter out of the books of Moses, and then the Bible was put in the other scale (which being kept
down before), was immediately let go. To the great surprise of the spectators, flesh and bones came down
plump, and outweighed that great good book by abundance.

After the same manner the others were served, and their lumps of mortality severally were too heavy for
Moses and all the prophets and apostles. This being over, the accusers and the rest of the mob, not satisfied
with this experiment, would have the trial by water. Accordingly a most solemn procession was made to the
millpond; where both accused and accusers were bound hand and foot, and severally placed in the water,
lengthways, from the side of a barge or flat. They had for security only a rope about the middle of each,
which was held by some in the flat.

The accuser man being thin and spare, with some difficulty began to sink at last; but the rest, every one of
them, swam very light upon the water. A sailor in the flat jumped out upon the back of the man accused,
thinking to drive him down to the bottom; but the person bound, without any help, came up some time before
the other.

The woman accuser, being told that she did not sink, wished to be ducked a second time; when she swam
again as light as before. Upon this she declared, that she believed the accused had bewitched her to make her
so light, and that she would be ducked again a hundred times until the devil were ducked out of her.

The accused man, being surprised at his own swimming, was not so confident of his innocence as before, but
said, "If I am a witch, it is more than I know." The more thinking part of the spectators were of opinion, that
any person so bound and placed in the water (unless they were mere skin and bones) would swim till their
breath was gone, and their lungs filled with water. [19] This piece is supposed to have been written by

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Benjamin Franklin. [20] The belief in witchcraft was a terrible delusion, often leading to such shameful acts
as are described. Sometimes witches were hung on evidence which now would carry no weight.

12. Negro Servants and Slaves

BY PETER KALM (1748)21

THE negroes or blacks are in a manner slaves; for when a negro is once bought, he is the purchaser's servant
as long as he lives, unless he is given to another or made free. However, it is not in the power of the master to
kill his negro for a fault, but he must leave it to the magistrates to proceed according to the laws. Formerly the
negroes were brought over from Africa, and bought by almost every one who could afford it. The Quakers
alone scrupled to have slaves; but they are no longer so nice, and they have as many negroes as other people.
However, many people cannot conquer the idea that it is contrary to the laws of Christianity to keep slaves.

There are likewise several free negroes in town, who have been lucky enough to get a very zealous Quaker
for their master, who gave them their liberty after they had faithfully served him for some time. At present
they seldom bring over any negroes to the English colonies, for those who were formerly brought thither have
multiplied considerably.

A man who kills his negro must suffer death for it: there is not however an example here of a white man's
having been executed on this account. A few years ago it happened that a master killed his slave; his friends
and even the magistrates secretly advised him to leave the country, as otherwise they could not avoid taking
him prisoner. He would then be condemned to die according to the laws of the country, without any hopes of
saving him.

This lenity was employed towards him, that the negroes might not have the satisfaction of seeing a master
executed for killing his slave; for this would lead them to all sorts of dangerous designs against their masters,
and to value themselves too much.

The negroes were formerly brought from Africa, as I mentioned before; but now this seldom happens, for
they are bought in the West Indies, or American Islands, where they were originally brought from their own
country. It has been found that on transporting the negroes from Africa immediately into these northern
countries, they have not such a good state of health as when they gradually change places, and are first
carried from Africa to the West Indies, and from there to North America.

The price of negroes differs according to their age, health, and abilities. A full−grown negro costs from forty
pounds22 and upwards to a hundred of Pennsylvania currency. A negro boy, or girl, of two or three years old,
can hardly be got for less than eight or fourteen pounds23 in Pennsylvania currency.

Not only the Quakers, but likewise several Christians of other denominations, sometimes set their negroes at
liberty, in the following manner: when a gentleman has a faithful negro who has done him great services, he
sometimes declares him free at his death. This is however very expensive; for they are obliged to make a
provision for the negro thus set at liberty, to afford him subsistence when he is grown old, that he may not be
driven by necessity to wicked actions, or be at any body's charge; for these free negroes become very lazy
and indolent afterwards.

The children of the free negro during his servitude are all slaves, though their father be free. On the other
hand those negro children are free whose parents are at liberty. The negroes in the North American colonies
are treated more mildly, and fed better than those in the West Indies. They have as good food as the rest of
the servants. They possess equal advantages in all things, except their being obliged to serve their whole

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lifetime, and get no other wages than what their master's goodness allows them: they are likewise clad at their
master's expense.

On the contrary, in the West Indies, and especially in the Spanish Islands, they are treated very cruelly;
therefore no threats make more impression upon a negro here than that of sending him over to the West
Indies, in case he would not reform. It has likewise been frequently found by experience, that when you show
too much remissness to these negroes, they grow so obstinate, that they will no longer do any thing but of
their own accord. A strict discipline is very necessary, if their masters expect to be satisfied with their
services. [21] This piece is perhaps not so interesting to read as some of the other extracts; but you ought to
know that our forefathers kept slaves, and often treated them very cruelly. Of course slavery is contrary to
Christianity and to popular government. [22] $200. [23] $40 to $70.

PART II. HIGHWAYS AND BYWAYS

13. A Merchant's Voyage and Cargo
BY GILES SHELLEY (1699)24

I AM just now come to anchor at Cape May. Since I left you at Cape Bon−Esperance I went from thence to
Madagascar, where I sold your goods for seventeen bales of muslin, fine and coarse, and twenty− four bales
of white calicoes; one ton of elephants' teeth; about two or three hundred weight of opium; one bale painted
calicoes, Which goods I have now on board.

Sometime afterward I took on board seventy−five passengers, went to Port Dolphin, and there went ashore. I
provisioned the ship and bought a few negroes, and some pigs of tooth and egg.25

From thence I went to Cyan and landed twenty−two passengers. The remainder are now on board and most of
them are bound for Virginia and Delaware with Andrew Graverard who is here with us. I have for their
passages about twelve thousand pieces of eight26 and about three thousand Lyon dollars.

My carpenter, the tailor, and one man more are dead. Thomas Pringle and three men more left me at
Madagascar. If you think fit you may let my wife know of my arrival, for I have not written to her.

A MERCHANT SHIP.

Captain Burges arrived at St. Maries the day I sailed from thence. He hath sold his goods very well. No other
vessel arrived while I was there. I have but twenty−three negroes27 on board for the benefit of the owners.

Each bale of muslin one with the other I bought for one hundred pieces in a bale; the calico for one hundred
twenty pieces in a bale. I desire you to send by the bearer to me at Cape May. Unless I should be stopped by
contrary winds here, I shall be very soon at Sandy Hook. Our ship is very foul and leaky.

Make what dispatch you can for fear some of my passengers should betray us. I have hired Mr. Graverard on
his voyage to Virginia to pilot us in here, for which I must pay him. It is a dangerous place and very foggy
rainy weather.

I think it needless to enlarge any more at present, but wish all were safe ashore. Then doubt not but the
voyage would prove satisfactory, which hath been the utmost care of Sir, Your Humble Servant, GILES
SHELLEY. [24] A letter written by a ship's captain to his owners a short time before reaching New York. It
shows how far ships travelled in those days, and what they brought home. [25] "Tooth and Egg": a kind of

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metal. [26] Pieces of eight, i.e. a Spanish dollar. [27] Slaves.

14. The Fashions

BY JOSEPH T. BUCKINGHAM (1731)28

A MAN'S CRITICISM

I HAVE no objections to make to the tippet; it may be made an elegant and beautiful ornament. In winter the
sable is wonderfully graceful and a fine help to the complexion. In summer the colors and compositions are to
be adapted with judgment, neither dull without fancy, nor gaudy without beauty. I have seen too many of the
last; but, as I believe them to be the first trial of a child's genius in such performances, I only give this hint for
their amendment.

As the breast knot allows a good deal of ingenuity in the delicate choice of colors and disposition of figure, I
think it may be indulged, but very sparingly,

ABIGAIL BISHOP'S DRESS. and rather with a carelessness than the least affectation. It seems there is a
fashion even in the colors of ribbons, and I have observed a beautiful purple to be lately the general mode. It
is not the beauty of the color that recommends it, so much as the symbol it is said to bear.

I come now to the head−dress, the very highest point of female elegance. Here I find such a variety of modes,
such a medley of decoration, that it is hard to know where to fix. Lace and cambric, gauze and fringe,
feathers and ribbons, create such a confusion, occasion such frequent changes, that it defies art, judgment, or
taste, to recommend them to any standard, or reduce them to any order. One ornament of the hair is styled the
"horns," and has been long in vogue.

The hat and peruke29, which has been some time made part of a lady's riding equipage, is such an odd kind
of affectation, that I hardly know under what species to range it. It is such an enemy to female beauty, it is so
foreign to every amiable grace, it adds such a masculine fierceness to the figure, and such a boldness to every
feature, that neither decency nor elegance can justify it.

The riding habit simply, with the black velvet cap and white feather, is, in my opinion, the most elegant dress
that belongs to a lady's wardrobe; there is a grace and gentility in it that all other dresses want. It displays the
shape and turn of the body to great advantage, and betrays a negligence that is perfectly agreeable. This
fashion was certainly invented by a woman of taste, and I am pleased to see the ladies in general so well
reconciled to it.

It argues something like good sense in their choice still remaining. She, who makes her whole actions most
conformable to that standard, will always be most secure of conquests and reputation.

A WOMAN'S CRITICISM

You seem to blame us for our innovations and fleeting fancy in dress, which you are most notoriously guilty
of, who esteem yourselves the mighty, wise, and head of the species. Therefore I think it highly necessary
that you show us the example first, and begin the reformation among yourselves, if you intend your
observations shall have any weight with us.

I leave the world to judge whether our petticoat resembles the dome of St. Paul's nearer than you in your long
coats do the Monument, or (not to borrow similes from abroad) our Beacon.

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You complain of our masculine appearance in our riding habit. We think it is but reasonable that we should
make reprisals upon you, for the invasion of our dress and figure, and the advances you make in effeminacy,
and your degeneracy from the figure of man.

Can there be a more ridiculous appearance than to see a smart fellow within the height of five feet immersed
in a huge long coat to his heels, with cuffs to the arm−pits, the shoulders and breast fenced against the
inclemencies of the weather by a monstrous cape, or rather short cloak, shoe toes pointed to the heavens in
imitation of the Laplanders, with buckles of a harness size?

I confess the beaux with their toupee wigs make us extremely merry; and frequently put me in mind of my
favorite monkey, both in figure and apishness. Were it not for a reverse of circumstance, I should be apt to
mistake it for "pug," and treat him with the same familiarity. [28] These extracts are taken from a newspaper
of the time, and are a kind of joke; but they describe some of the oddities of the dress of the time. [29] Peruke
wig.

15. A Practical Joke

BY WILLIAM BLACK (1744)

WE took barge to go on board the Margaret, then lying off the mouth of the river. In an hour we were out of
sight of Annapolis; at four we were at dinner. Properly speaking some of us made but one meal a day, and
that lasting from morning to night.

The biscuit30 barrel, standing open upon deck by the pump, every other minute one hand or another would be
diving in it. You might hear our grinders like so many hogs under a peach tree in a very high wind.

Towards the going down of the sun we saw a boat and canoe fishing inshore. We hailed them with, "Have
you got any fish?" They returned with, "Have you got any rum?" We answered, "Yes, will you come on
board and taste it?"

Then they untied and made directly for us, but were very much surprised with the manner of reception they
met with. We had the blunderbush31 ready loaded and aimed on the side while they were to board us. Mr.
Littlepage, who was to act the part of the lieutenant of a man of war, was furnished with four loaded pistols
and the like number of swords.

With his laced hat and romantic countenance he made an appearance much like another Black−beard.32
Several more of our company were armed each with a drawn sword and cocked pistol. Several pistols, three
fowling pieces loaded, and some drawn swords were lying in view on a table on the main deck.

In this manner were we equipped and stationed ready to receive the poor fishermen. When they

A WELL−DRESSED GENTLEMAN.

(NICHOLAS BOYLSTON.) came near enough to observe our postures, they immediately lay on their oars
and paddles with no small concern to know what we were. In a little time the ebb tide drew them alongside,
and Littlepage asked them in a sailor−like manner if they would come on board and serve his majesty.33 To
this they made no reply, but kept gazing at us like so many thunderstruck persons. At last, with a discharge of
our great gun and small arms, flourishing our swords round our heads, we asked them to come on board
directly, else we would sink them.

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On hearing this, as if recovered from a trance, they called out to one another with signs of the greatest fear
imaginable in their countenances: "Pull about! Pull about! for God's sake!" With all the eagerness possible
they set to pulling and paddling as if pursued by a Spanish privateer.

A call was made to haul up the barge and man her. This being done, Littlepage and myself got in with each a
pair of pistols and a sword and made directly after them. Upon this, they quickened if possible their strokes,
pulling for life directly to the shore. Now and then one or other of them would look behind and then cry out,
"Pull away! Pull away! or we are all taken."

At last they gained the shore. As soon as their vessels struck the ground they got their jackets on their
shoulders, and without the least care of their craft made directly for the woods. We were pursuing, hallowing,
and brandishing our swords, and they were flying with their whole might, now looking behind them to see
how near we were, then before them to see how far they were from the shore.

It was a scene sufficient to create pleasure and a laugh in gentlemen less blithe and gaily disposed than these
honorable commissioners. When they gained the land we turned and lay on our oars (for all we wanted was to
surprise them a little). As soon as their fear and terror allowed them time to look behind, they rallied.

As they were now in safety on solid land and in some measure freed from that dreadful apprehension of
serving his majesty, they opened on us all at once, like so many hounds on a warm scent. They called us a
parcel of scoundrels, and told us that if we would only come ashore man for man they would teach us what it
was to fire guns at people and frighten them in so unaccountable a manner.

After exchanging a little Billingsgate34 with them we returned on board, where we found the rest of our
company very much pleased with the adventure. Night appeared cloudy, and it looked very squally when I
betook myself to my cabin. In a very little time I got into the drowsy god's dominions, where let me rest till
you turn over the leaf. [30] Biscuit that is, ship's biscuit or pilot−bread: a sort of hard−baked big round
cracker. [31] A blunderbush, or blunderbuss, was a kind of large pistol, with a flaring muzzle. [32] A famous
pirate. [33] The joke was to make the fishermen believe that the jokers were members of a "press gang," a
body of sailors from a ship−of−war, out to sweep up seafaring men and compel them to serve in the royal
navy. [34] Billingsgate means abusive language.

16. Presents from London

BY BENJAMIN FRANKLIN (1758)35

I SEND you by Captain Budden a large case, and a small box. In the large case is another small box,
containing some English china; namely, melons and leaves for a dessert of fruit and cream, or the like; a bowl
remarkable for the neatness of the figures, made at Bow, near this city; some coffee cups of the same; a
Worcester bowl, ordinary.

To show the difference of workmanship, there is something from all the china works in England; and one old
true china basin mended, of an odd color.

The same box contains four silver salt ladles, newest but ugliest fashion; a little instrument to core apples;
another to make little turnips out of great ones; six coarse breakfast cloths; (they are to spread on the
tea−table, for nobody breakfasts here on the bare table, but on the cloth they set a large tea−board with the
cups).

There is also a little basket, a present from Mrs. Stevenson to Sally, and a pair of garters for you, which were

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knit by the young lady, her daughter, who favored me with a pair of the same kind. They are the only ones I
have been able to wear; as they need not to be bound tight, the ridges in them prevent their slipping. We send
them therefore as a curiosity for the form, more than for the value. Goody Smith may, if she pleases, make
such for me hereafter. My love to her.

In the great case, besides the little box, is contained some carpeting for a best room floor. There is enough for
one large or two small ones. It is to be sewed together, the edges first turned down, and care taken to make
the figures meet exactly; there is bordering for the same. This was my fancy.

Also two large fine Flanders bedticks, and two pair of large superfine blankets, two fine damask tablecloths
and napkins, and forty− three ells36 of Ghentish sheeting Holland. These you ordered.

There are also fifty−six yards of cotton,37 printed curiously from copper plates, a new invention, to make bed
and window curtains; and seven yards of chair bottoms, printed in the same way, very neat. These were my
fancy; but Mrs. Stevenson tells me I did wrong not to buy both of the same color. Also seven yards of printed
cotton, blue ground, to make you a gown.

I bought it by candlelight, and liked it then, but not so well afterwards. If you do not fancy it, send it as a
present from me to sister Jenny. There is a better gown for you, of flowered tissue, sixteen yards, of Mrs.
Stevenson's fancy, cost nine guineas;38 and I think it a great beauty. There was no more of the sort, or you
should have had enough for a suit.

There are also snuffers, a snuffstand, and extinguisher, of steel, which I send for the beauty of the work. The
extinguisher is for spermaceti candles only, and is of a new contrivance, to preserve the snuff upon the
candle. There is some music Billy bought for his sister, and some pamphlets for the Speaker and for Susy
Wright.

A mahogany box and a little shagreen box, with microscopes and other optical instruments loose, are for Mr.
Alison, if he likes them; if not, put them in my room till I return. I send the invoice of them, and I wrote to
him formerly the reason of my exceeding his orders. There are also two sets of books, a present from me to
Sally, The World and The Connoisseur. My love to her.

I forgot to mention another of my fancyings, namely, a pair of silk blankets, very fine. They are .of a new
kind, were just taken in a French prize, and such were never seen in England before. They are called blankets,
but I think they will be very neat to cover a summer bed, instead of a quilt or counterpane. I had no choice, so
you will excuse the soil on some of the folds; your neighbour Foster can get it off. I also forgot, among the
china, to mention a large fine jug, to stand in the cooler.

I fell in love with it at first sight; for I thought it looked like a fat jolly dame, clean and tidy, with a neat blue
and white calico gown on, good natured and lovely, and put me in mind of somebody. It has the coffee
cups in it, packed in best crystal salt, of a peculiar nice flavor, for the table, not to be powdered.

I hope Sally applies herself closely to her French and music, and that I shall find she has made great
proficiency. The harpsichord39 I was looking at, and which was to have cost me forty guineas,[40] Mr.
Stanley advises me not to buy; and we are looking out for another, one that has been some time in use, and is
a tried good one, there being not so much dependence on a new one, though made by the best hands.

A TRAVELLING COACH.

Sally's last letter to her brother is the best written that of late I have seen of hers. I only wish she were a little
more careful of her spelling. I hope she continues to love going to church, and would have her read over and

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over again the "Whole Duty of Man," and the "Lady's Library."

Look at the figures on the china bowl and coffee cups, with your spectacles on; they will bear examining.

I have made your compliments to Mrs. Stevenson. She is indeed very obliging, takes great care of my health,
and is very attentive when I am in any way ill. But yet I have a thousand times wished you with me, and my
little Sally with her ready hands and feet to do, and go, and come, and get what I wanted. There is a great
difference in sickness when one cannot be nursed with that tender attention which proceeds from sincere
love. [35] Written by Franklin to his wife, Mrs. Deborah Franklin. [36] Ell = yard. [37] Cotton was then a
rare material. [38] $47 [39] A harpsichord was a kind of little piano. [40] $200.

17. In the Woods

BY ANDREW BURNABY (1760)41

ONE of the chief articles for exportation are masts for the royal navy. These are made of white pine, and are,
I believe, the finest in the world, many of them forty yards long, and as many inches in diameter.

They never cut them down but in times of deep snow, as it would be impossible in any other season to get
them down to the river. When the trees are fallen, they put on seventy or eighty yoke of oxen, and drag them
along the snow. It is exceedingly difficult to put them first in motion, which they call raising them. When
they have once effected this, they never stop upon any account whatsoever till they arrive at the water side.

Frequently some of the oxen are taken ill; upon which they immediately cut them out of the gears, and are
sometimes obliged, I am told, to sacrifice five or six yoke of them.

The forests, where these masts grow, are reserved to the crown, which appoints a surveyor of them,
commonly the governor of this province.

This is not the only expedient employed by government for the preservation of such trees as may be of use
for the royal navy. There is an act of parliament, I believe, which prohibits, under pain of certain fines and
penalties, the cutting down, or destroying, of any white pine tree, of specified dimensions, growing outside
the boundaries of any town, without his majesty's license, in any of the provinces of New England, New
York, or New Jersey.

This restriction is absolutely necessary, whether considered as securing a provision for the navy,42 or as a
check upon that very destructive practice, taken from the Indians, of fire−hunting. It used to be the custom for
large companies to go into the woods in the winter, and to set fire to the brush and underwood in a circle of
several miles. This circle gradually contracting itself, the deer, and other wild animals inclosed, naturally
retired from the flames, till at length they got herded together in a very small compass.

Then, blinded and suffocated by the smoke, and scorched by the fire, which every moment came nearer to
them, they forced their way, under the greatest trepidation and dismay, through the flames. As soon as they
got into the open daylight again, they were shot by the hunters, who stood without and were in readiness to
fire upon them.

The trees included within the circle, although not absolutely burnt down, were so dried and injured that they
never vegetated any more; and the fire not only contracted itself inwardly, but also dilated outwardly, and
sometimes continued burning for several weeks, till rain or some accidental circumstance put it out; there is
no measuring the injury and devastation it occasioned in the woods.

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I was once a spectator of a similar fire in Virginia, which had happened through accident. Nothing could be
more awful and tremendous than the sight. It was of great extent, and burned several weeks before the
inhabitants could subdue it. They effected it at last by cutting away the underwood in wide and long avenues,
to leeward of the fire, by which it was prevented from communicating or spreading any farther. In Virginia
there is an express act of assembly, passed in the 12th year of his late majesty, to forbid this practice. [41]
Burnaby was an English traveller who saw much that other people missed. [42] When the Revolution cut off
the supply of great trees, it is said that many British ships were lost because they could no longer get good
masts.

18. All Sorts of Advertisements

FROM THE NEWSPAPERS (1740−1751)

IF any person has a Jersey, English, or Irish boy's time to dispose of, that can shave or cook, he may hear of a
purchaser by enquiring of the printer hereof.43

Whereas I the subscriber on or about the 25th of October last past, purchased of a certain William Tough, of
Salem, in West−New− Jersey, a negro woman slave, which he the said William warranted to be sound and in
good order. In consideration whereof I passed my note to him for the payment of twenty−five pounds next
May.

The next day after the purchase of said negro I discovered she was much troubled with fits, whereby she is
rendered unable to perform any service, and I am much deceived and imposed upon in the purchase.

These are therefore to forewarn all persons not to be concerned with or take any assignment of the said note
from the said William Tough for I am determined not to pay the same, until a trial at law be had thereupon.
JONATHAN STRAINGE.

The Elizabeth−Town lottery is proposed to begin drawing the first Tuesday in May next, if it be full by that
time.[44] A small number of the tickets yet remaining unsold, those who incline to become adventurers are
desired to be expeditious.

A Jersey boy's time for seven years, to be sold. Enquire of the printer.

Notice is hereby given that there is now in the jail a negro man, says he came from Albany, and his master's
name is Millor. He is a middle−sized fellow, aged about twenty−eight or thirty years, has cuts in his face, and
laughs much; but has no clothes fit to describe him by.

The owner is desired to fetch him away, and pay the charges. JOSEPH HOLLINSHEAD, Sheriff.

Our readers are cautioned to beware of a new parcel of counterfeit New Jersey fifteen shilling bills, just
beginning to appear among us.45 They are in imitation of the newest money, dated July 2, 1746, and may be
known by these particulars.

The paper of the counterfeits is thin and smooth, and when looked through in the light appears fair and free
from knots. The paper of the true bills is thicker, rougher, and when looked through in the light appears
clouded and uneven. The counterfeits are wholly done from a copper−plate, the back as well as the foreside;
the true bills are printed from common types, in the common printing−press.

The three crowns by the side of the arms in the counterfeits are unlike each other, and are more round than

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those in the true bills. The flowers above and below those crowns in the counterfeit are nothing like.

In the counterfeits the letters of the word shillings are larger. There are many other marks by which they may
be distinguished, but these, we hope, will be sufficient at present.

To be sold at public vendue, on Friday the 29th, at the house of Mr. Joseph Johnson, in Newark, two negro
men who understand mining; as also the utensils belonging to the mine, in Kingsland's lands, with pots and
kettles, As also the remaining part of the lease of said mine, which is nearly two years.[46]

Run away on the 14th of last month from Abraham Lord, of Piles−Grove, Salem county, an Irish servant
man, named Daniel Foy, of a middle stature, pale complexion, about twenty−six years of age, well− set,
speaks but middling English, and has been on the expedition against Canada. Had on when he went away, a
linsey−woolsey47 blue grey coat, with large brass buttons, a grey cloth jacket, buck−skin breeches, felt hat,
grey cotton cap, and a red silk handkerchief. He has two pair of stockings with him, one grey worsted, ribbed,
the other blue yarn. Whoever takes up and secures said servant, so that his master may have him again, shall
have three pounds reward and reasonable charges paid by ABRAHAM LORD.

Ran away on the 20th from Nathan Watson, of Mount−Holly, an Irish servant man, named Christopher
Cooney, a short well−set fellow, about twenty−six years of age, of a pale complexion, short brown curled
hair, had lost one of his under fore teeth, and has had his right leg broke, and walks with his toe turned
outward.[48]

Had on when he went away, a new castor hat, a red great coat, a light colored fustian coat and jacket, new
copper colored broadcloth breeches, lined with leather, new black and white yarn stockings, old shoes, newly
soled. He was some time past a hostler

THE WAYSIDE INN. at Jonathan Thomas's, in Burlington. Whoever takes up and secures said servant, so
that his master may have him again, shall have forty shillings reward, and reasonable charges, paid by
NATHAN WATSON.

Lost, last fall, in Morris−Town, in East−Jersey, a dog, of the pointer kind, all white, his tail docked and has
had his off thigh broken; answers to the name of Cato. Whoever brings the said dog to Mr. Waters at
Elizabeth−Town Point, shall have five shillings reward.49

Now in the custody of Thomas Smith, sheriff of Cape−May county, a run−away negro man,50 who goes by
the name of Jupiter Hazard, is about twenty−seven years of age, not very black, of a middle size, and well
built. Had on when taken up, a flannel shirt, leather breeches with a fob in the waist−band, shoes and
stockings, both very good, the stockings of a blue color, bathmetal buckles, a good felt hat and worsted cap.
He speaks English like a country−born negro who has lived some time among the Dutch.

He had a bundle with him, which contained two white shirts, a dimity jacket and breeches, a white
handkerchief, a linen cap, and a pocket−book with four dollars in it, and a pair of silver knee−buckles,
marked N. S. He seems to have travelled, for he gives a good account of Rhode Island, New York,
Pennsylvania, Shrewsbury, and other places: says his master's name is John Bannister, and that he lives at
Piscataway, in Rhode Island Government. [43] What was wanted was the service of an indentured Servant.
[44] Lotteries were very common, even for colleges and parsonages. [45] The paper money was roughly
printed, and could easily be imitated. [46] The sale of slaves at auction (vendue) was a common incident of
the times. [47] Linsey−woolsey was cloth woven in hand looms, half linen and half wool. [48] White servants
who left their masters before their term of service had expired were liable to pursuit, capture, and
punishment, like slaves. [49] The reward for the dog is one−eighth that for the man. [50] A negro found
wandering about might be arrested and lodged in jail, simply on the chance that he was a fugitive slave.

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19. A Rousing Whaling Song

BY JOHN OSBORN (ABOUT 1750)51

WHEN spring returns with western gales,

And gentle breezes sweep
The ruffling seas, we spread our sails
To plough the watery deep.

For killing northern whales prepared,

Our nimble boats on board,
With craft and rum (our chief regard)
And good provisions stored.

Cape Cod, our dearest native land,

We leave astern, and lose
Its sinking cliffs and lessening sands
While Zephyr gently blows.

Bold, hardy men, with blooming age,

Our sandy shores produce;
With monstrous fish they dare engage,
And dangerous callings choose.

Now towards the early dawning east

We speed our course away,
With eager minds and joyful hearts,
To meet the rising day.

Then as we turn our wandering eyes,

We view one constant show;
Above, around, the circling skies,
The rolling seas below.

When eastward, clear of Newfoundland,

We stem the frozen pole,
We see the icy islands stand,
The northern billows roll.

As to the north we make our way,

Surprising scenes we find;
We lengthen out the tedious day,
And leave the night behind.

Now see the northern regions, where

Eternal winter reigns:
One day and night fills up the year,
And endless cold maintains.

We view the monsters of the deep,

Great whales in numerous swarms;
And creatures there, that play and leap,
Of strange, unusual forms.

When in our station we are placed,

And whales around us play,
We launch our boats into the main,
And swiftly chase our prey.

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In haste we ply our nimble oars,

For an assault designed;
The sea beneath us foams and roars,
And leaves a wake behind.

A mighty whale we rush upon,

And in our irons throw:
She sinks her monstrous body down
Among the waves below.

And when she rises out again,

We soon renew the fight;
Thrust our sharp lances in amain,
And all her rage excite.

Enraged, she makes a mighty bound;

Thick foams the whitened sea;
The waves in circles rise around,
And widening roll away.

She thrashes with her tail around,

And blows her reddening breath;
She breaks the air, a deafening sound,
While ocean groans beneath.

From numerous wounds, with crimson flood,

She stains the frothy seas,
And gasps, and blows her latest blood,
While quivering life decays.

With joyful hearts we see her die,

And on the surface lay;52
While all with eager haste apply,
To save our deathful prey.

[51] At that time whales were still abundant in the North Atlantic Ocean. [52] I.e. lie.

20. Life in Boston

BY FRANCIS GOELET (1750)53

BOSTON, the metropolis of North America is considered the largest town upon the continent. It has about
three thousand houses in it, nearly two thirds of which are wooden, framed, and covered with clapboards.
Some of them are very spacious buildings, and with their gardens about them cover a great deal of ground.
They are for the most part two and three stories high, and most of them have sash windows.

The brick buildings are much better and more strongly built, more after the modern taste, all sashed and
pretty well ornamented. They have also yards and gardens adjoining them. All the streets are very irregular;
though the main streets are broad and paved with stone, the cross streets are narrow and paved, except
towards the outskirts of the town.

The town extends about two miles in length, north and south. It is in some places half a mile, and in others
three fourths of a mile, broad. It has one main street running the whole length of the town from north to
south, and tolerably broad.54

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The situation of the place is extremely pleasant, being on a neck of land, with tide flowing on each side. That
part of the town may be called an island, for the water which parts it from the main continent is only about
twenty feet across, with drawbridges; and the tide runs very strong through the bridge.

The harbor is defended by a strong castle of a hundred guns, built upon an island where the shipping must
pass by and within hail. This situation is extraordinary, for it commands the harbor on every side; it is well
built and kept in exceedingly good order.

The tide in the harbor rises about twelve or thirteen feet perpendicularly at the full and change of the moon,
and thus is very inconvenient for loaded vessels, since there is not more than twelve feet of water at the end
of the Long Wharf. This wharf is noted as the longest in North America, for it is nearly half an English mile
in length and runs directly out from shore. One side is full of warehouses from one end to the other.

The Bostoniers build a vast number of vessels for sale, from small sloops up to topsail vessels. They are
noted for good sailing vessels.

This place has about twelve meeting−houses and three Episcopal churches, which are all very indifferent
buildings, of no kind of architecture, but very plain. At the North end of the town they have a chime of bells,
which are very poor. They have only one market, which is all built of brick, about eighty feet long and arched
on both sides. It is two stories high and has the upper part sashed. It contains several of the public offices of
the town.

They have also a town−house built of brick, situated in King Street.55 It is a very grand brick building,
arched all round, and two stories high, sashed above. Its lower part is always open, for it is intended to be an
exchange. The merchants in fair weather carry on their business in the open street, at the easternmost end. In
the upper story are the council and assembly, chambers, etc. It has a neat cupola, sashed all round, which on
rejoicing days56 is illuminated. As to government, Boston is dependent and subordinate to England for its
laws, being under the king's government. The governor is a person appointed from home57 to represent his
Majesty. The laws are made by the two houses of the legislature, the council and the great and general
assembly. The former is like the English House of Lords, and the latter like the Commons. Unless the
governor signs the bill, it does not pass into a law.

A TAVERN SIGN.

The Boston people are very strict observers of the Sabbath day. While service is going on no persons except
doctors are allowed on the streets. If you are found upon the streets and the constables meet you, they compel
you to go either to an Episcopal church or to the Congregational meeting, as you choose.

Also in swearing, if you are caught58 you must pay a crown for every oath, on being convicted thereof,
without further dispute. [53] Goelet was a sea−captain, on a visit from New York. [54] The present
Washington Street. [55] The old State House. [56] I.e. days of rejoicing. [57] I.e. from England. [58] Captain
Goelet wrote "catch'd" for caught.

21. A Storm at Sea

BY PHILIP FRENEAU59

HAPPY the man who, safe on shore,

Now trims, at home, his evening fire;
Unmov'd he hears the tempest roar,
That on the tufted groves expire;

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Alas! on us they doubly fall,

Our feeble bark must bear them all.

Now to their haunts the birds retreat,

The squirrel seeks his hollow tree,
Wolves in their shaded caverns meet,
All, all are blest but wretched we
For, doom'd a stranger to repose,
No rest the unsettled ocean knows.

Whilst o'er the dark abyss we roam,

Perhaps, whate'er the pilots say,
We saw the sun's descending gloom,
No more to see the rising ray;
But buried low, by far too deep,
On coral beds unpitied sleep!

But what a strange uncoasted strand

Is that where death permits no day,
No charts we have to mark that land,
No compass to direct the way!
What pilot shall explore that realm,
What new Columbus take the helm!

While death and darkness both surround,

And tempests rage with lawless power,
Of friendship's voice I hear no sound,
No comfort in this dreadful hour
What friendship can in tempests be,
What comforts on this angry sea!

The barque accustom'd to obey,

No more the trembling pilots guide,
Alone she gropes her trackless way,
While mountains burst on every side.
Thus skill and science both must fall,
And ruin is the lot of all.

[59] Freneau was born in France, but became a noted newspaper man, author, and poet in America.

22. Saved from Niagara

BY PETER KALM (1750)

IT was formerly thought impossible for anybody living to come at the island that is in the middle of the
fall:60 but an accident that happened twelve years ago or thereabouts, made it appear otherwise. The history
is this.

Two Indians of the Six Nations went out from Niagara fort to hunt upon an island that is in the middle of the
river or strait above the great fall.

On this island used to be abundance of deer. They took some French brandy with them from the fort, which
they tasted several times as they were going over the carrying place. When they were in the canoe, they took
now and then a dram, and so went along up the strait towards the island where they proposed to hunt.
Growing sleepy they laid themselves down in the canoe, which getting loose drove back with the stream,
farther and farther down, till it came near that island that is in the middle of the fall.

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Here one of them, awakened by the noise of the fall, cries out to the other, that they were gone! yet they tried
if possible to save life. This island was nearest, and with much working they got on shore there. At first they
were glad; but when they had considered everything, they thought themselves hardly in a better state than if
they had gone down the fall. They had now no other choice, than either to throw themselves down the cliff, or
to perish with hunger.

But hard necessity put them on invention. At the lower end of the island the rock is perpendicular, and no
water is running there. This island has plenty of wood, they went to work directly and made a ladder or
shrouds of the bark of linden−tree (which is very tough and strong). They made it so long that with it they
could reach the water below.

One end of this bark ladder they tied fast to a great tree that grew at the side of the rock above the fall, and let
the other end down to the water. So they went down along their new−invented stairs, and when they came to
the bottom in the middle of the fall, they rested a little. As the water next below the fall is not rapid, as before
mentioned, they threw themselves out into it, thinking to swim on shore.

I have said before, that one part of the fall is on one side of the island, the other on the other side. Hence it is,
that the waters of the two cataracts running against each other, turn back against the rock that is just under the
island. Therefore, hardly had the Indians begun to swim, before the waves of the eddy threw them with
violence against the rock from whence they came.

They tried it several times, but at last grew weary; and were so often thrown against the rock, that they were
much bruised, and the skin of their bodies torn in many places. So they were obliged to climb up their stairs
again to the island, not knowing what to do. After some time they perceived Indians on the shore, to whom
they cried out.

These saw and pitied them, but gave them little hopes of help; yet they made haste down to the fort,

AN EARLY PICTURE OF NIAGARA. and told the commander where two of their brethren were. He
persuaded them to try all possible means of relieving the two poor Indians; and it was done in this manner.

The water that runs on the east side of this island is shallow, especially a little above the island towards the
eastern shore. The commandant caused poles to be made and pointed with iron. Two Indians determined to
walk to this island by the help of these poles, to save the other poor creatures, or perish themselves.

They took leave of all their friends as if they were going to death. Each had two such poles in his hands, to set
against the bottom of the stream, to keep them steady. So they went and got to the island, and having given
poles to the two poor Indians there, they all returned safely to the main.

Those two Indians who in the above mentioned manner were first brought to this island, are yet alive. They
were nine days on the island, and almost starved to death. Now since the way to this island has been found,
the Indians go there often to kill deer, which have tried to cross the river above the fall, and were driven upon
the island by the stream: but if the king of France would give me all Canada, I would not venture to go to this
island; and were you to see it, sir, I am sure you would have the same sentiment. [60] The island is Goat
island, long since joined to the American side by bridges.

23. A Tornado and a Waterspout

BY OLIVER HART (1752)

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THIS province61 is subject to frequent and dreadful tempests of thunder and lightning, in May, June, July
and August.

For several days together, about the middle of July, 1752, the mercury never fell below ninety−nine or one
hundred degrees. Very little rain fell between that time and September the 14th, when the wind in the
afternoon began to blow with great violence from the north−east and continued increasing till the morning of
the 15th, when its force was irresistible. It stopped the course of the Gulf stream, which poured in upon us
like a torrent, filling the harbor in a few minutes. Before eleven o'clock, A.M. all the vessels in the harbor
were on shore, except the "Hornet" man of war, which rode it out by cutting away her masts.

All the wharfs and bridges were ruined, and every house and store upon them beaten down, as were also
many houses in the town, with abundance of roofs, chimneys, Almost all the tiled or slated houses were
uncovered, and great quantities of merchandise in the stores of the Bay−street were damaged by their doors
being burst open. The town was likewise overflowed, the water having risen ten feet above highwater mark at
spring−tides.

Nothing was to be seen but ruins of houses, canoes, wrecks of boats, masts, yards, barrels, staves, floating
and driving with great violence through the streets, and round about the town. The inhabitants found
themselves in the midst of a tempestuous sea; the violence of the wind continued; the tide (according to its
common course) was expected to flow, till after one o'clock; and many of the people were up to their necks in
water in their houses. Hence they began now to despair of life.

Here we must record as signal an instance of the immediate interposition of Divine Providence as ever
appeared. They were soon delivered from their apprehensions; for, about ten minutes after eleven o'clock, the
wind veered to east, southeast, south, and southwest very quick. Then (though its violence continued, the sea
still beating and dashing with amazing impetuosity) the waters fell about five feet in the space of ten minutes.
Without this sudden and unexpected fall, every house and inhabitant of this town must, in all probability,
have perished.

This shifting of the wind left the stream of the Gulf of Florida, to follow its wonted course. Before three
o'clock, P.M. the hurricane was entirely over. Many people were drowned, and others much hurt by the fall of
houses. For about forty miles round Charlestown, there was hardly a plantation that did not lose every
out−house upon it, and the roads, for years afterwards, were encumbered with trees blown and broken down.

Whirlwinds are sometimes felt here; a most violent one of that kind, commonly known under the title of
Typhones, passed down Ashley River on the 4th of May, I761; and fell upon the shipping in Rebellion Road,
with such fury as to threaten the destruction of a large fleet, lying there, ready to sail for Europe. This terrible
phenomenon was seen by many of the inhabitants of Charlestown, coming down Wappoo Creek. It resembled
a large column of smoke and vapor, whose motion, as well as that of the neighboring clouds, was very
irregular and tumultuous. The clouds appeared to be driving down nearly in the same direction, and with
great swiftness.

The quantity of vapor which composed this impetuous column, and its prodigious velocity, gave it such a
surprising momentum, as to plow Ashley River to the bottom. That it laid the channel bare, many people
were eye−witnesses. When it was coming down Ashley River, it made so great a noise as to be heard by most
of the people in town, who took it for a constant thunder. It increased in size in its progress to the road. As it
passed the town, it was met by another gust, which came down Cooper River. This was not of equal strength
or impetuosity with the other; but, upon their meeting together, the tumultuous and whirling agitations of the
air were seemingly much greater, insomuch that the froth and vapor seemed to be thrown up to a great height
towards the middle. The clouds, that were now driving in all directions to this place, appeared to be
precipitated, and whirled round at the same time with incredible velocity.

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Immediately after, it fell on the shipping in the road, and was scarce three minutes in its passage. Five vessels
were sunk outright; his Majesty's ship the Dolphin and many others lost their masts. This tremendous column
was seen, at noon, upwards of thirty miles south− west from Charlestown, where it arrived about twenty−five
minutes after two. It made an avenue in its course of a great width, tearing up trees, houses, and every thing
that opposed it; great quantities of leaves, branches of trees, and even large limbs, were seen furiously driven
about, and agitated in the body of the column as it passed along.

The sky was overcast and cloudy all the forenoon; about one o'clock it began to thunder, and continued more
or less till three. By four o'clock the wind was quite fallen, the sun shone out, and the sky was clear and
serene. We could scarce believe that such a scene had been so recently exhibited, were not the sinking and
dismantled vessels so many striking and melancholy proofs of its reality. [61] Carolina.

PART III. THE INDIANS

24. Indian Children sold as Slaves
BY CALEB HEATHCOTE AND WILLIAM JOHNSON (1715)

I HAVE been told, my lord, that the reasons which the Indians give for their breach with Carolina is the
injustice which has been done them by taking away their land without its being fairly purchased or paid
for.62 They complain also that their children were many of them bound out for a limited time to be taught
and instructed by the Christians. The Indians complain that, contrary to the intent of their agreement, these
children were transported to other plantations and sold as slaves.63

I don't know but there may be some truth in what they allege. I make bold most humbly to offer your lordship
my opinion thereon. I do humbly suppose it might be very advisable to quench the fire already begun and
prevent the like grounds of complaint hereafter.

His majesty would be pleased with as little loss of time as may be. It might be advisable to direct all the
governors on this continent to send for the sachems and heads of the Indians in their respective governments.
After renewing the covenant chain with them, as they call it, a strict inquiry should be made into all their
complaints and grievances. This should be done both with regard to their lands and on other accounts. Assure
them of redress. Let them know that 'tis his majesty's express commands to have it so.

Something of this sort, my lord, would be very proper to do. Thus we may, if possible, keep the Indians quiet
and in good temper, till we have our country better settled and secured and the French rooted out. Then we
may expect to have the heathen on better terms, although justice ought forever to be done them.

I am very glad your Excellency has given orders to have the Indian children returned, who are kept by the
traders as pawns or pledges as they call it. Rather they have been stolen from them.64

The parents came at the appointed time to redeem the children, but they sent them away beforehand. They
were children of our friends and allies.

If they are not returned next spring it will confirm what the French told the Six Nations. They told them that
we looked upon them as our slaves or negroes. This affair cost me a great deal of trouble at that time to
reconcile the Indians. [62] This part is written by Colonel Heathcote to the ministry in England. [63] This
terrible injustice and breach of faith was one of the faults of our ancestors. Can you wonder that the Indians
made war after such an act of cruelty? [64] This part is by Colonel William Johnson to Governor Clinton of
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25. Indian Hospitality

BY JOHN BARTRAM (1743)65

AFTER having enjoyed this enchanting prospect we descended easily for several miles, over good land
producing sugar−maples, many of which the Indians had tapped to make sugar of the sap; we also saw oaks,
hickory, white walnuts, plums and some apple trees, full of fruit. The Indians had set long bushes all round
the trees at a little distance, I suppose to keep the small children from stealing the fruit before it were ripe.

Here we halted and turned our horses to grass, while the inhabitants cleared a cabin for our reception. They
brought us victuals, and we dispatched a messenger immediately to Onondago to let them know how near we
were; it was only four miles away. All the Indians, men, women and children came to gaze at us and our
horses. The little boys and girls climbed on the roofs of their cabins, about ten in number, to enjoy a fuller
view.

We set out about ten, and travelled over good land all the way, mostly an easy descent, down the east hill,
over ridges of lime−stone rock, into the fine vale where this capital (if I may so call it) is situated.

We alighted at the council house, where the chiefs were already assembled to receive us, which they did with
a grave cheerful complaisance, according to their custom. They showed us where to lay our baggage, and to
repose ourselves during our stay with them; they set apart the two end apartments of this large house.

The Indians that came with us, were placed over against us: this cabin is about eighty feet long, and seventeen
broad, the common passage about six feet wide;66 and the apartments on each side five feet high, raised a
foot above the passage by a long sapling hewed square, and fitted with joists that go from it to the back of the
house; on these joists they lay large pieces of bark, and on extraordinary occasions they spread mats made of
rushes, which favor we had. On these floors they sit or lie down every one as he will. The apartments are
divided from each other by boards or bark, six or seven feet long, from the lower floor to the upper, on which
they put their lumber. When they have eaten their hominy, they can put the bowl over head, having not above
five feet to reach.

They sit on the floor sometimes at each end, but mostly at one. They have a shed to put their wood into in the
winter, or in the summer, to sit to converse or play; it has a door to the south. All the sides and roof of the
cabin are made of bark, bound fast to poles set in the ground, and bent round on the top, or set aflat, for the
roof, as we set our rafters.

Over each fire place they leave a hole to let out the smoke, which in rainy weather they cover with a piece of
bark. This they can easily reach with a pole to push it on one side or quite over the hole.

The town in its present state is about two or three miles long, yet the scattered cabins on both sides the water,
are not above forty in number, many of them hold two families. All stand single, and rarely above four or five
near one another. The whole town is a strange mixture of cabins, interspersed with great patches of high
grass, bushes and shrubs, some of peas, corn and squashes.

At night, soon after we were laid down to sleep, and our fire was almost burnt out, we were entertained by a
comical fellow, disguised in as odd a dress as Indian folly could invent. He had on a clumsy vizard of wood
colored black, with a nose four or five inches long, a grinning mouth set awry, furnished with long teeth.
Round the eyes, circles of bright brass, surrounded by a larger circle of white paint.

From his forehead hung long tresses of buffaloes' hair, and from the back part of his head ropes made of the

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plaited husks of Indian corn. I cannot recollect the whole of his dress, but it was equally uncouth. He carried
in one hand a long staff, in the other a calabash gourd with small stones in it, for a rattle; this he rubbed up
and down his staff.

He would sometimes hold up his head and make a hideous noise like the braying of a donkey. He came in at
the further end, and made this noise at first, whether it was because he would not surprise us too suddenly I
can't say. I asked Conrad Weiser, who as well as myself lay next the alley, what noise that was? and
Shickalamy the Indian chief, our companion, who I supposed, thought me somewhat scared, called out, "Lie
still, John" I never heard him speak so much plain English before.

AN INDIAN CHILD.

The jack−pudding presently came up to us, and an Indian boy came with him and kindled our fire, that we
might see his glittering eyes and antick67 postures as he hobbled round the fire. Sometimes he would turn the
buffaloes' hair on one side that we might take the better view of his ill−favored phiz.68 When he had tired
himself, which was sometime after he had well tired us, the boy that attended him struck two or three smart
blows on the floor, at which the hobgoblin seemed surprised, and on repeating them he jumped fairly out of
doors and disappeared.

I suppose this was to divert us and get some tobacco for himself, for as he danced about he would hold out his
hand to any he came by to receive this gratification, and as often as any one gave it he would return an
awkward compliment. By this time I found it no new diversion to any one but myself; and after the farce we
endeavored to compose ourselves to sleep. [65] Bartram was a botanist who liked to wander about the
country. [66] This is the so−called "Long House" of the Six Nations. [67] We say antic or fantastic. [68] Phiz
= face.

26. Esquimaux and their Children

BY WILLIAM DOUGLASS (1749)69

THE Esquimaux are a particular kind of American savages, who live only near the water, and never far in the
country, on Terra Labrador, between the most outward point of the mouth of the river St. Lawrence and
Hudson's bay.

The Esquimaux are entirely different from the Indians of North−America, in regard to their complexion and
their language. They are almost as white as Europeans, and have little eyes: the men have likewise beards.70
The Indians, on the contrary, are copper−colored, and the men have no beards.

Their houses are either caverns or clefts in the mountains, or huts of turf above ground. They never sow or
plant vegetables, living chiefly on various kinds of whales, on seals, and walruses. Sometimes they likewise
catch land animals, on which they feed. They eat most of their meat quite raw. Their drink is water; and
people have likewise seen them drinking the sea−water which was like brine.

Their shoes, stockings, breeches, and jackets, are made of seal−skins well prepared, and sewed together with
sinews of whales, which may be twisted like threads, and are very tough. Their clothes, the hairy side of
which is turned outwards, are sewed together so well, that they can go up to their shoulders in the water
without wetting their under clothes.71 Under their upper clothes, they wear shirts and waistcoats made of
sealskin, prepared so well as to be quite soft.

I saw one of their women's dresses; a cap, a waistcoat, and coat, made all of one piece of seal−skin well

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prepared, soft to the touch, and the hair on the outside. There is a long train behind at their coats, which
scarce reach them to the middle of the thigh before; under it they wear breeches and boots, all of one piece.

The shirt I saw was likewise made of a very soft seal's skin. The Esquimaux women are said to be handsomer
than any of the American Indian women, and their husbands are accordingly more jealous in proportion.

I have likewise seen an Esquimaux boat. The outside of it consists entirely of skins, the hair of which has
been taken off; and the sides of the skins on which they were inserted are turned outwards, and feel as smooth
as vellum. The boat was near fourteen feet long, but very narrow, and very sharp−pointed at the extremities.

In the inside of the boat they place two or three thin boards, which give a kind of form to the boat.72 It is
quite covered with skins at the top, excepting, near one end, a hole big enough for a single person to sit and
row in, and keep his thighs and legs under the deck. The figure of the hole resembles a semicircle, the base or
diameter of which is turned towards the larger end of the boat. The hole is surrounded with wood, on which a
soft folded skin is fastened with straps at its upper end.

When the Esquimaux makes use of his boat, he puts his legs and thighs under the deck, sits down at the
bottom of the boat, draws the skin before−mentioned around his body, and fastens it well with the straps. The
waves may then beat over his boat with considerable violence, and not a single drop comes into it; the clothes
of the Esquimaux keep the wet from him. He has an oar in his hand, which has a paddle at each end; it serves
him for rowing, and keeps the boat balanced during a storm. The boat will contain but a single person.
Esquimaux have often been found safe in their boats many miles from land, in violent storms, where ships
found it difficult to save themselves. Their boats float on the waves like bladders, and they row them with
incredible velocity. They have boats of different shapes. They have likewise larger boats of wood covered
with leather, in which several people may sit, and in which their women commonly go to sea.

Bows and arrows, javelins and harpoons, are their arms. With the harpoons they kill whales, and other large
marine animals. The points of their arrows and harpoons are sometimes made of iron, sometimes of bone, and
sometimes of the teeth of the walrus

Their quivers are made of seal−skin. The needles with which they sew their clothes are likewise made of iron,
or of bone. All their iron they get, by some means or other, from the Europeans.

They sometimes go on board the European ships, in order to exchange some of their goods for knives and
other iron. But it is not advisable for Europeans to go on shore, unless they be numerous; for the Esquimaux
are false and treacherous, and cannot suffer strangers among them.

If they find themselves too weak, they run away at the approach of strangers; but if they think they are an
over−match for them, they kill all that come in their way, without leaving a single one alive. The Europeans,
therefore, do not venture to let a greater number of Esquimaux come on board their ships than they can easily
master. If they are shipwrecked on the Esquimaux coasts, they may as well be drowned in the sea as come
safe to the shore: this fate many Europeans have experienced.

The European boats and ships which the Esquimaux get into their power, are immediately cut in pieces, and
robbed of all nails and other iron, which they work into knives, needles, arrowheads, They make use of fire
for no other purposes but working iron, and preparing the skins of animals. Their meat is eaten all raw.

When they come on board a European ship, and are offered some of the sailors' meat, they never will taste of
it till they have seen some Europeans eat it. Though nothing pleases other savage nations so much as brandy,
yet many Frenchmen have assured me that they never could prevail on the Esquimaux to take a dram of it.
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them, or do them some hurt; and I am not certain whether they do not judge right.

They have no earrings, and do not paint the face like the American Indians. For many centuries past they
have had dogs whose ears are erected, and never hang down. They make use of them for hunting, and instead
of horses in winter, for drawing their goods on the ice.

They themselves sometimes ride in sledges drawn by dogs. They have no other domestic animals. There are
indeed plenty of reindeer in their country: but it is not known that either the Esquimaux or any of the Indians
in America, have ever tamed them.

For the use of those who are fond of comparing the languages of several nations, I have here inserted a few
Esquimaux words, communicated to me by the Jesuit Saint Pie. One, kombuc; two, tigal; three, ke; four,
missilagat; water, sillalokto; rain, killaluck; heaven, taktuck, or nabugakshe; the sun, shikonak, or sakaknuk;
the moon, takock; an egg, manneguk; the boat, kagack; the oar, pacotick; the knife, shavie; a dog, mekke, or
timilok; the bow, petiksick; and arrow, katso; the head, niakock; the ear, tchiu; the eye, killik, or shik; the
hair, nutshad; a tooth, ukak; the foot, itikat. Some think that they are nearly the same nation with the
Greenlanders, or Skralingers; and pretend that there is a great affinity in the language. [69] Douglass was a
New England doctor who wrote a rambling book about everything in America. [70] This is a mistake. [71]
The present Esquimaux dress is the same. [72] This is the kayack.

27. On the War Path

BY PETER KALM ( 1749)

July5th. Whilst we were at dinner, we several times heard a repeated disagreeable outcry, at some distance
from the fort, in the river Woodcreek: Mr. Lusignan, the governor, told us this cry was no good omen,
because he could conclude from it that the Indians, whom he escaped near Fort Anne, had completed their
design of revenging the death of one of their brethren upon the English. Their shouts showed that they had
killed an Englishman.73

AN INDIAN SAMP BOWL. (KING PHILIPS'S.)

As soon as I came to the window, I saw their boat, with a long pole at one end, on the extremity of which
they had put a bloody skull. As soon as they were landed, we heard that their party, six in number, had
continued their journey (from the place where we had marks of their passing the night), till they came within
the English boundaries. There they found a man and his son employed in mowing the corn.

They crept on towards this man, and shot him dead upon the spot. This happened near the very village, where
the English, two years before, killed the brother of one of these Indians, who were then gone out to attack
them. According to their custom the Indians cut off the skull of the dead man, and took it with them, together
with his clothes and his son, who was about nine years old.

As soon as they came within a mile of Fort St. Frederic, they put the skull on a pole, in the fore part of the
boat, and shouted as a sign of their success. They were dressed in shirts as usual, but some of them had put on
the dead man's clothes, one his coat, the other his breeches, another his hat. Their faces were painted with
vermillion, with which their shirts were marked across the shoulders.

Most of them had great rings in their ears, which seemed to be a great inconvenience to them, as they were
obliged to hold them when they leaped, or did anything which required a violent motion. Some of them had
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shirt, breeches and cap, and the Indians had marked his shoulders with red.

When they got on shore, they took hold of the pole on which the skull was put, and danced and sung at the
same time. Their view in taking the boy, was to carry him to their habitations, to educate him instead of their
dead brother, and afterwards to marry him to one of their relations.

Notwithstanding they had perpetrated this act of violence in time of peace, contrary to the command of the
governor in Montreal, and to the advice of the governor of St. Frederic, yet the latter could not at present
deny them provisions, and whatever they wanted for their journey, because he did not think it advisable to
exasperate them. When they came to Montreal, the governor called them to account for this action, and took
the boy from them, whom he afterwards sent to his relations. Mr. Lusignan asked them, what they would
have done to me and my companions, if they had met us in the desert? They replied, that as it was their chief
intention to take their revenge on the Englishmen in the village where their brother was killed, they would
have let us alone. It much depended on the humor they were in, just at the time when we first came to their
sight. However, the commander and all the Frenchmen said, that what had happened to me was infinitely
safer and better. [73] Not many people ever got so near a murder by the Indians without being themselves
murdered.

28. Wampum
BY PETER KALM (1749)74

AMONG the numerous shells which are found on the seashore, there are some which by the English here are
called clams, and which bear some resemblance to the human ear. They have a considerable thickness, and
are chiefly white, excepting the pointed end, which both without and within has a blue color, between purple
and violet.

They are met with in vast numbers on the seashore of New York, Long Island, and other places. The shells
contain a large animal, which is eaten both by the Indians and Europeans settled here.

A considerable commerce is carried on in this article, with such Indians as live farther up the country. When
these people inhabited the coast, they were able to catch their own clams, which at that time made a great part
of their food; but at present this is the business of the Dutch and English who live in Long Island and other
maritime provinces.

As soon as the shells are caught, the fish is taken out of them, drawn upon a wire, and hung up in the open
air, in order to dry by the heat of the sun. When this is done, the flesh is put into proper vessels, and carried to
Albany upon the river Hudson; there the Indians buy them, and reckon them one of their best dishes.

Besides the Europeans, many of the native Indians come annually down to the seashore, in order to catch
clams, proceeding with them afterwards in the manner I have just described.

The shells of these clams are used by the Indians as money, and make what they call their wampum; they
likewise serve their women for an ornament, when they intend to appear in full dress. These wampums are
properly made of the purple parts of the shells, which the Indians value more than the white parts.

A traveller, who goes to trade with the Indians, and is well stocked with them, may become a considerable
gainer; but if he take gold coin, or bullion, he will undoubtedly be a loser; for the Indians, who live farther up
the country, put little or no value upon these metals which we reckon so precious, as F have frequently
observed in the course of my travels.

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The Indians formerly made their own wampum, though not without a deal of trouble; but at present the
Europeans employ themselves that way; especially the inhabitants of Albany, who get a considerable profit
by it. [74] Wampum was the only thing like money that the Indians had; but they traded skins with each
other, and at the white settlements.

29. How to Build a Bark Canoe

BY PETER KALM (1749)75

ABOUT two o'clock this afternoon we arrived at Fort Anne. We stayed here all this day, and the next, in
order to make a new boat of bark, because there was no possibility of going down the river without it.

The making of our boat took up half yesterday, and all this day. To make such a boat, they pick out a thick
tall elm, with a smooth bark, and with as few branches as possible. This tree is cut down, and great care is
taken to prevent the bark from being hurt by falling against other trees, or against the ground. For this reason
some people do not cut down the trees, but climb to the top of them, split the bark, and strip it off, which was
the method our carpenter took. The bark is split on one side, in a straight line along the tree, as long as the
boat is intended to be; at the same time, the bark is carefully cut off a little way on both sides of the slit, that
it may more easily separate.

The bark is then peeled off very carefully, and particular care is taken not to make any holes in it; this is easy
when the sap is in the trees, and at other seasons the tree is heated by the fire, for that purpose. The bark thus
stripped off is spread on the ground, in a smooth place, turning the inside downwards, and the rough outside
upwards; and to stretch it better, some logs of wood or stones are carefully put on it, which press it down.
Then the sides of the bark are gently bent upwards, in order to form the sides of the boat; some sticks are then
fixed into the ground, at the distance of three or four feet from each other, in the curved line, which the sides
of the boat are intended to make, supporting the bark intended for the sides. The sides of the bark are then
bent in the form which the boat is to have, and according to that form the sticks are either put nearer or
further off.

The ribs of the boat are made of thick branches of hickory, which are tough and pliable. They are cut into
several flat pieces, about an inch thick, and bent into the form which the ribs require, according to their places
in the broader or narrower part of the boat. When thus bent, they are put across the boat, upon the back, or its
bottom, pretty close, about ten inches from each other.

The upper edge on each side of the boat is made of two thin poles, of the length of the boat, which are put
close together, on the side of the boat, and are flat, where they are to be joined. The edge of the bark is put
between these two poles, and sewed up with threads, mouse−wood bark, or other tough bark, or with roots.

But before it is thus sewed up, the ends of the ribs are likewise put between the two poles on each side, taking
care to keep them at some distance from each other. After that is done, the poles are sewed together, and
when bent properly, both their ends join at each end of the boat, where they are tied together with ropes. To
prevent the widening of the boat at the top, three or four bands are put across it, from one edge to the other, at
the distance of thirty or forty inches from each other.

These bands are commonly made of hickory, on account of its toughness and flexibility, and have a good
length. The ends are put through the bark on both sides, just below the poles which make the edges; they are
bent up above those poles and twisted round the middle part of the bands, where they are carefully tied by
ropes. As the bark at the two ends of the boat cannot be put so close together as to keep the water out, the
crevices are stopped up with the crushed or pounded bark of the red elm. Some pieces

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A BIRCH CANOE. of bark are put upon the ribs in the boat, without which the foot would easily wear
through the thin and weak bark below, which forms the bottom of the boat.

For better security some thin boards are commonly laid at the bottom, which may be trod upon with more
safety. The side of the bark which has been upon the wood, thus becomes the outside of the boat, because it is
smooth and slippery, and cuts the water more easily than the other. The building of these boats is not always
quick; for sometimes it happens that after peeling the bark off an elm, and carefully examining it, it is found
pierced with holes and splits, or it is too thin to venture one's life in.

In such a case another elm must be looked for; and it sometimes happens that several elms must be stripped
of their bark, before one is found fit for a boat. That which we made was big enough to bear four persons,
with our baggage, which weighed somewhat more than a man.

All possible care must be taken in rowing on the rivers and lakes of these parts with a boat of bark. For as the
rivers, and even the lakes, contain numbers of broken trees, which are commonly hidden under the water, the
boat may easily run against a sharp branch. This would tear half the boat away, if you rowed on very fast.
The people in it would be in great danger, where the water is very deep, especially if such a branch held the
boat.

To get into such a dangerous boat must be done with great care, and for the greater safety, without shoes. For
with the shoes on, and still more with a sudden leap into the boat, the heels may easily pierce through the
bottom of the boat. This might sometimes be attended with very disagreeable circumstances, especially when
the boat is near a rock, and close to a sudden depth of water; and such places are common in the lakes and
rivers here. [75] The birchbark canoe, the most ingenious and most beautiful of the Indian's inventions, was
so broad that it could float in shallow streams, and so light that one man could easily carry it from one stream
across the portage to the next stream.

30. Indian Speeches

BY GEORGE WASHINGTON (1754)76

ABOUT two miles from this, on the southeast side of the river, lives Shingiss, King of the Delawares. We
called upon him to invite him to a council at Logstown. Shingiss attended us to Logstown. As soon as I came
into town I went to Monacatoocha (as the Half−King77 was out hunting). I informed him that I was sent as a
messenger to the French general, and was ordered to visit the sachems of the Six Nations so that they might
know my errand.

AN INDIAN HEAD−DRESS.

I gave him a string of wampum and a twist of tobacco, 78 and desired him to send for the Half−King, and for
other sachems, which he promised to do by a runner in the morning. I invited him and the other great men
present to my tent, where they stayed about an hour, and returned.

About three o'clock this evening, the Half−King came to town. I went up and invited him, with an interpreter,
privately to my tent. I desired him to relate some of the particulars of his journey to the French commandant,
and of his reception there.

When he went to the fort, he said he was received in a very stern manner by the late commander, who asked
him very abruptly what he had come about and told him to declare his business. So the Half−King said he
made the following speech:

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"Fathers, I am come to tell you your own speeches, what your own mouths have declared.

"Fathers, in former days you set a silver dish before us, wherein there was a leg of a beaver.79 You desired
all the nations to come and eat of it, to eat in peace and plenty and not to be churlish to one another.

"And you said that if any such disturbing person should be found, you there laid down, by the edge of the
dish, a rod with which you would scourge them.

"And you said that if your own father should get foolish in your old days, you desired that we might use it
upon you as well as on others.

"Now, fathers, it is you who are the disturbers in this land, by coming and building your towns, and taking
our land away unknown to us and by force.

"The Great Being above allowed the land to be a place of residence for us. So, fathers, I desire you to
withdraw, just as I have desired our brothers the English to withdraw, for I will keep you at arm's length.

"I am not afraid to send you off this land."

The French general made this reply:

"Now, my child, I have heard your speech; you spoke first but it is my time to speak now. Where is my
wampum that you took away with the marks of towns on it?80 This new wampum with which you have
ordered me off the land, I do not know that wampum. But you need not put yourself to the trouble of
speaking, for I will not hear you.

"I am not afraid of flies or mosquitoes, for that is what Indians are. I tell you I will go down the Ohio river
and build upon it according to my command.

"If the river should be blocked up, I have forces sufficient to burst it open and tread under my feet all that
oppose me, together with their allies. My force is as the sand upon the sea shore. Therefore here is your
wampum; I sling it at you.

"If people will be ruled by me they may expect kindness, but not otherwise." [76] Washington, then only
twenty−two years old, was sent out by the British to warn the French not to build forts on the Allegheny and
Ohio rivers. [77] Half−King, a famous Indian chief. [78] In dealing with the Indians presents always must be
given. [79] In conference with other Indians, or with white men, the Indians gave symbolical presents, a
hatchet for war, a belt for peace, etc. [80] That is, the French commander said that the Indians had accepted
wampum from the French towns, and therefore could not complain of them.

31. How the Trader Fleeced the Indian

BY MRS. ANNE GRANT (ABOUT 1740)

Indian. "Brother, I am come to trade with you; but I forewarn you to be more moderate in your demands
than formerly."

Trader. "Why, brother, are not my goods of equal value with those you had last year? "

Indian. "Perhaps they may be; but mine are more valuable now because more scarce. The Great Spirit who

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has withheld from you strength and ability to provide food and clothing for yourselves, has given you
cunning and art to make guns and provide scaura;81 and by speaking smooth words to simple men, when
they have swallowed madness, you have by little and little purchased their hunting grounds, and made them
corn lands. Thus the beavers grew more scarce, and the deer flee farther back; yet after I have reserved skins
to buy my blanket and the clothing of my wife, I will exchange the rest."

Trader. "Be it so, brother: I came not to wrong you, or to take your furs against your will. It is true the
beavers are few, and you go further for them. Come, brother, let us deal fair first, and smoke friendly
afterwards. Your last gun cost fifty beaver skins; you shall have this for forty; and you shall give marten and
racoon skins in the same proportion for powder and shot."

Indian. "Well, brother, that is fair. Now for two silver bracelets, with long pendent ear−rings of the same,
such as you sold to Cardarani in the sturgeon−month82 last year, how much will you demand?"

Trader. "The skins of two deer for the bracelets, and those of two fawns for the earrings."

Indian. "That is a great deal; but wampum grows scarce, and silver never rusts. Here are the skins."

Trader. "Do you buy any more? Here are knives, hatchets, and beads of all colours."

Indian. "I will have a knife and a hatchet; but must not take more; the rest of the skins will be little enough
to clothe the women and children, and buy wampum. Your beads are of no value, no warrior who has slain a
wolf will wear them."

Trader. "Here are many things good for you, which you have not skins to buy; here is a looking−glass, and
here is a brass kettle, in which your woman may boil her maize, her beans, and above all her maple sugar.
Here are silver brooches, and here are pistols for the youths."

Indian. "The skins I can spare will not purchase them."

Trader. "Your will determines, brother; but next year you will want nothing but powder and shot, for you
have already purchased your gun and ornaments. If you will purchase from me a blanket to wrap round you, a
shirt and blue stroud for garments for yourself

A FUR TRADER'S CAMP. and your woman; and the same for leggings, this will pass the time, and save you
the great labour of dressing the skins, and making the thread for your clothing: which will give you more
fishing and shooting time, in the sturgeon and bear months." Indian. "But the custom of my fathers!"

Trader. "You will not break the custom of your fathers, by being thus clad for a single year. They did not
refuse those things which were never offered to them."

Indian. "For this year, brother, I will exchange my skins; in the next I shall provide apparel more befitting a
warrior. One pack alone I will reserve to dress for a future occasion. The summer must not find a warrior
idle."

Trader. "The governor has forbid bringing scaura to steal away the wisdom of the warriors; but we white
men are weak and cold; we brings kegs for ourselves, lest death arise from the swamps. We will not sell
scaura; but you shall taste some of ours in return for the venison with which you have feasted us."83

Indian. "Brother, we will drink moderately." [81] "Scaura" is the Indian name for rum. [82] I.e. the month
when sturgeon were plenty. [83] Then the poor Indian gets very drunk and sells his valuables for a trifle.

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32. How Mackinac was taken and Detroit was saved

BY JONATHAN CARVER (1764)84

MICHILLIMACKINAC, from whence I began my travels, is a fort composed of a strong stockade, and is
usually defended by a garrison of one hundred men. It contains about thirty houses, one of which belongs to
the Governor, and another to the Commissary. Several traders also dwell within its fortifications, who find it
a convenient situation to traffic with the neighbouring nations.

Michillimackinac, in the language of the Chipeway Indians, signifies a Tortoise; and the place is supposed to
receive its name from an island, lying about six or seven miles to the north−east, within sight of the fort,
which has the appearance of that animal.

During the Indian war that followed soon after the conquest of Canada in the year 1763, under the direction
of Pontiac, a celebrated Indian warrior, it was taken by surprise in the following manner.

The Indians having settled their plan, drew near the fort, and began a game at ball, a pastime much used
among them, and not unlike tennis. In the height of their game, at which some of the English officers, not
suspecting any deceit, stood looking on, they struck the ball, as if by accident, over the stockade; this they
repeated two or three times, to make the deception more complete.

At length, having by this means lulled every suspicion of the sentry of the south gate, a party rushed by him;
and the rest soon following, they took possession of the fort, without meeting with any opposition. Their
design accomplished, the Indians had the humanity to spare the lives of the greatest part of the garrison and
traders, but they made them all prisoners, and carried them off. However, some time after they took them to
Montreal, where they were redeemed at a good price.

Pontiac, under whom the party that surprised Fort Michillimackinac acted, was an enterprising chief or
head−warrior of the Miames. He collected an army of. confederate Indians to renew the war. However,
instead of openly attacking the English settlements, he laid a scheme for taking by surprise those distant forts.
To get into his hands Detroit, a place of greater consequence, and much better guarded, required greater
resolution, and more consummate art.

He of course took the management of this expedition on himself, and drew near it with the principal body of
his troops. He was however, prevented from carrying his design into execution, by an apparently trivial and
unforeseen circumstance. On such does the fate of mighty Empires frequently depend!

The town of Detroit, when Pontiac formed his plan, was garrisoned by about three hundred men commanded
by Major Gladwyn, a gallant officer. As at that time every appearance of war was at an end, and the Indians
seemed to be on a friendly footing, Pontiac therefore approached the Fort, without exciting any suspicions in
the breast of the governor or the inhabitants.

He encamped at a little distance from it, and sent to let the commandant know that he was come to trade; and
from a wish to strengthen the chain of peace between the English and his nation, desired that he and his chiefs
might be admitted to hold a council with him. The governor, still unsuspicious, and not in the least doubting
the sincerity of the Indians, granted their general's request, and fixed on the next morning for their reception.

The evening of that day, an Indian woman who had been employed by Major Gladwyn to make him a pair of
Indian shoes, out of curious elk−skin, brought them home. The Major was so pleased with them, that he
wanted to keep these as a present for a friend, and ordered her to take the remainder of the skin back, and

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make it into other shoes for himself.

He then directed his servant to pay her for what she had done, and dismissed her. The woman went to the
door that led to the street but no further; she there loitered about as if she had not finished the business on
which she came. A servant at length observed her, and asked her why she stayed there; but she gave him no
answer.

Some short time after, the governor himself saw her; and enquired of his servant what occasioned her stay.
Not being able to get a satisfactory answer, he ordered the woman to be called in. When she came into his
presence he desired to know why she loitered about, and did not hasten home before the gates were shut, that
she might complete in due time the work he had given her to do.

She told him, after much hesitation, that as he had always behaved with great goodness towards her, she was
unwilling to take away the remainder of the skin, because he put so great a value upon it; and yet had not
been able to prevail upon herself to tell him so. He then asked her. why she was more reluctant to do so now,
than she had been when she made the former pair. With increased reluctance she answered, that she never
should be able to bring them back.

His curiosity was now excited, and he insisted on her disclosing to him the secret that seemed to be struggling
in her bosom for utterance. At last, on receiving a promise that the intelligence she was about to give him
should not turn to her prejudice, and that if it appeared to be beneficial, she should be rewarded for it, she
informed him that at the council to be held with the Indians the following day, Pontiac and his chiefs intended
to murder him; and, after having massacred the garrison and inhabitants, to plunder the town.

That for this purpose all the chiefs who were admitted into the council−room, had cut their guns short, so that
they could conceal them under their blankets; another, at a signal given by their general, on delivering the
belt they were all to rise up, and instantly to fire on him and his attendants. Then they were to rush into the
town, where they would find themselves supported by a great number of their warriors, that were to come
into it during the sitting of the council, under presence of trading, but privately armed in the same manner.
Having gained from the woman every necessary particular relative to the plot, and also of the means by
which she acquired a knowledge of them, he dismissed her with injunctions of secrecy, and a promise of
fulfilling on his part with punctuality the engagements he had entered into.

The intelligence the governor had just received, gave him great uneasiness; and he immediately consulted the
officer who was next to him in command on the subject. But that gentleman considered the information as a
story invented for some artful purpose, and advised him to pay no attention to it.

This conclusion, however, had happily no weight with him. He thought it prudent to conclude it to be true, till
he was convinced that it was not so; and therefore, without revealing his suspicions to any other person, he
took every needful precaution that the time would admit of. He walked round the fort during the whole night,
and saw himself that every sentinel was on duty, and every weapon of defence in proper order.

As he traversed the ramparts which lay nearest to the Indian camp, he heard them in high festivity, and, little
imagining that their plot was discovered, probably pleasing themselves with the anticipation of their success.
As soon as the morning dawned, he ordered all the garrison under arms; and then imparted his apprehensions
to a few of the principal officers, and gave them such directions as he thought necessary.

At the same time he sent round to all the traders, to inform them that as it was expected a great number of
Indians would enter the town that day, who might be inclined to plunder, he desired they would have their
arms ready, and repel every attempt of that kind.

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About ten o'clock, Pontiac and his chiefs arrived; and were conducted to the council−chamber, where the
governor and his principal officers, each with pistols in their belts, awaited his arrival. As the Indians passed
on, they could not help observing that a greater number of troops than usual were drawn up on the parade, or
marching about.

No sooner were they entered, and seated on the skins prepared for them, than Pontiac asked the governor for
what occasion his young men, meaning the soldiers, were thus drawn up, and parading the streets. He
received for answer, that it was only intended to keep them perfect in their exercise.

The Indian chief−warrior now began his speech, which contained the strongest professions of friendship and
good will towards the English; and when he came to the delivery of the belt of wampum, the particular sign
which, according to the woman's information, was to be the signal for his chiefs to fire, the governor and all
his chiefs drew their swords halfway out of their scabbards. The soldiers at the same instant made a clattering
with their arms before the doors, which had been purposely left open.

Pontiac, though one of the boldest of men, immediately turned pale, and trembled; and instead of giving the
belt in the manner proposed, delivered it according to the usual way. His chiefs who had impatiently expected
the signal, looked at each other with astonishment, but continued quiet, waiting the result.

The governor in his turn made a speech; but instead of thanking the great warrior for the professions of
friendship he had just uttered, he accused him of being a traitor. He told him that the English, who knew
every thing, were convinced of his treachery and villainous designs.

As a proof that they were well acquainted with his most secret thoughts and intentions, he stepped towards
the Indian chief that sat nearest to him, and drawing aside his blanket, discovered the shortened firelock. This
entirely disconcerted the Indians, and frustrated their design.

He then continued to tell them, that as he had given his word at the time they desired an audience, that their
persons should be safe, he would hold his promise inviolable, though they so little deserved it. However, he
advised them to make the best of their way out of the fort, lest his young men, acquainted with their
treacherous purposes, should cut every one of them to pieces.

Pontiac tried to deny the accusation, and to make excuses for his suspicious conduct, but the governor was
satisfied of the falsity of his protestations, and would not listen to him. The Indians immediately left the fort,
but instead of being sensible of the governor's generous behaviour, they threw off the mask, and the next day
made a regular attack upon it. [84] Carver made a tour among the Indians of the far Northwest, and learned to
know them well.

33. On the Dark and Bloody Ground

BY DANIEL BOONE (1769−1775)85

IT was on the first of May, in the year 1769, that I resigned my domestic happiness for a time, and left my
family and peaceable habitation on the Yadkin River, in North Carolina, to wander through the wilderness of
America, in quest of the country of Kentucky, in company with John Finley, John Stewart, Joseph Holden,
James Monay, and William Cool.

We proceeded successfully, and after a long and tiresome journey through a mountainous wilderness, in a
westward direction, on the seventh day of June following, we found ourselves on Red−River, where John
Finley had formerly gone trading with the Indians; and, from the top of an eminence, saw with pleasure the

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beautiful level of Kentucky.86

We found every where abundance of wild beasts of all sorts, through this vast forest. The buffalo were more
frequent than I have seen cattle in the settlements, browzing on the leaves of the cane, or cropping the
herbage on those extensive plains, fearless, because ignorant, of the violence of man. Sometimes we saw
hundreds in a drove, and the numbers about the salt springs were amazing.

As we ascended the brow of a small hill, near Kentucky River, a number of Indians rushed out of a thick
cane−brake upon us, and made us prisoners. The time of our sorrow was now arrived, and the scene fully
opened. They plundered us of what we had, and kept us in confinement seven days, treating us with common
savage usage. During this time we showed no uneasiness or desire to escape, which made them less
suspicious of us. But in the dead of night, as we lay in a thick cane−brake by a large fire, when sleep had
locked up their senses, my situation not disposing me for rest, I touched my companion and gently woke him.

We improved this favorable opportunity, and departed, leaving them to take their rest, and speedily directed
our course towards our old camp, but found it plundered, and the company dispersed and gone home.

Soon after this, my companion in captivity, John Stewart, was killed by the savages, and the man that came
with my brother returned home by himself. We were then in a dangerous, helpless situation, exposed daily to
perils and death amongst savages and wild beasts, not a white man in the country but ourselves.

One day I undertook a tour through the country, and the diversity and beauties of nature I met with in this
charming season, expelled every gloomy and vexatious thought.87 I laid me down to sleep, and I awoke not
until the sun had chased away the night. I continued this tour, and in a few days explored a considerable part
of the country, each day equally pleased as the first.

I returned again to my old camp, which was not disturbed in my absence. I did not confine my lodging to it,
but often reposed in thick cane−brakes, to avoid the savages, who, I believe, often visited my camp, but
fortunately for me, in my absence. In this situation I was constantly exposed to danger and death. How
unhappy such a situation for a man! Tormented with fear, which is vain if no danger comes. The prowling
wolves diverted my nocturnal hours with perpetual howlings.

In 1772 I returned safe to my old home, and found my family in happy circumstances. I sold my farm on the
Yadkin, and what goods we could not carry with us; and on the twenty−fifth day of September, 1773, bade a
farewell to our friends, and proceeded on our journey to Kentucky, in company with five families more, and
forty men that joined us in Powel's Valley, which is one hundred and fifty miles from the now settled parts of
Kentucky.88

This promising beginning was soon overcast with a cloud of adversity; for upon the tenth day of October, the
rear of our company was attacked by a number of Indians, who killed six, and wounded one man.89 Of these
my eldest son was one that fell in the action.

Though we defended ourselves, and repulsed the enemy, yet this unhappy affair scattered our cattle, brought
us into extreme difficulty, and so discouraged the whole company, that we retreated forty miles, to the
settlement on Clench River.

Within fifteen miles of where Boonsborough now stands, we were fired upon by a party of Indians that killed
two, and wounded two of our number; yet, although surprised and taken at a disadvantage, we stood our
ground. This was on the twentieth of March, I 775.

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Three days after, we were fired upon again, and had two men killed, and three wounded. Afterwards we
proceeded on to Kentucky River without opposition; and on the first day of April began to erect the fort of
Boonsborough at a salt lick, about sixty yards from the river, on the south side. On the fourth day, the Indians
killed one of our men.

In a short time, I proceeded to remove my family from Clench to this garrison; where we arrived safe without
any other difficulties than such as are common to this passage, my wife and daughter being the first white
women that ever stood on the banks of Kentucky River. On the twenty−fourth day of December following,
we had one man killed, and one wounded, by the Indians, who seemed determined to persecute us for
erecting this fortification.

On the fourteenth day of July, 1776, two of Col. Calaway's daughters, and one of mine, were taken prisoners
near the fort. I immediately pursued the Indians, with only eight men, and on the sixteenth overtook them,
killed two of the party, and recovered the girls. The same day on which this attempt was made, the Indians
divided themselves into different parties, and attacked several forts, which were shortly before this time
erected, doing a great deal of mischief. This was extremely distressing to the new settlers. The innocent
husbandman was shot down, while busy in cultivating the soil for his family's supply. Most of the cattle
around the stations were destroyed. They continued their hostilities in this manner until the fifteenth of April,
1777, when they attacked Boonsborough with a party of above one hundred in number, killed one man, and
wounded four. Their loss in this attack was not certainly known to us.

On the fourth day of July following, a party of about two hundred Indians attacked Boonsborough, killed one
man, and wounded two. They besieged us forty−eight hours; during which time seven of them were killed,
and, at last, finding themselves not likely to prevail, they raised the siege, and departed.

The Indians had disposed their warriors in different parties at this time, and attacked the different garrisons to
prevent their assisting each other, and did much injury to the distressed inhabitants.

On the nineteenth day of this month, Col. Logan's fort was besieged by a party of about two hundred Indians.
During this dreadful siege they did a great deal of mischief, distressed the garrison, in which were only
fifteen men, killed two, and wounded one.

This campaign in some measure damped the spirits of the Indians, and made them sensible of our superiority.
Their connections were dissolved, their armies scattered, and a future invasion put entirely out of their power;
yet they continued to practice mischief secretly upon the inhabitants, in the exposed parts of the country.

In October following, a party made an excursion into that district called the Crab Orchard, and one of them,
who was advanced some distance before the others, boldly entered the house of a poor defenceless family, in
which was only a Negro man, a woman and her children, terrified with the apprehensions of immediate death.
The savage, perceiving their defenceless situation, without offering violence to the family, attempted to
captivate the Negro, who happily proved an over−match for him, threw him on the ground, and, in the
struggle, the mother of the children drew an axe from a corner of the cottage, and cut his head off, while her
little daughter shut the door. The savages instantly appeared, and applied their tomahawks to the door. An old
rusty gun−barrel, without a lock, lay in a corner, which the mother put through a small crevice, and the
savages, perceiving it, fled. In the mean time, the alarm spread through the neighbourhood; the armed men
collected immediately, and pursued the ravagers into the wilderness. Thus Providence, by the means of this
Negro, saved the whole of the poor family from destruction. From that time, until the happy return of peace
between the United States and Great Britain, the Indians did us no mischief.

To conclude, I can now say that I have verified the saying of an old Indian who signed Col. Henderson's
deed. Taking me by the hand, at the delivery thereof, Brother, says he, we have given you a fine land, but I

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believe you will have much trouble in settling it. My footsteps have often been marked with blood, and
therefore I can truly subscribe to its original name. Two darling sons, and a brother, have I lost by savage
hands, which have also taken from me forty valuable horses, and abundance of cattle. Many dark and
sleepless nights have I been a companion for owls, separated from the cheerful society of men, scorched by
the summer's sun, and pinched by the winter's cold, an instrument ordained to settle the wilderness. But now
the scene is changed: peace crowns the sylvan shade. [85] Boone was one of the earliest white settlers in
Kentucky, and had to fight with wild animals and wild men. He wrote this out later in life with the help of an
educated friend. [86] The only reason for Boone's leaving home was the love of adventure and the support of
his family. [87] This does not seem much like a hunter. [88] This is the first settlement of white families west
of the Alleghany Mountains. [89] The Indians knew that the white people wanted their hunting grounds.

34. Indian Games

BY JONATHAN CARVER (1766)

THE Indians are greatly addicted to gaming, and will even stake, and lose with composure, all the valuables
they are possessed of. They amuse themselves at several sorts of games; but the principal and most esteemed
among them is that of the ball, 90 which is not unlike the European game of tennis.

The balls they use are rather larger than those made use of at tennis, and are formed of a piece of deer−skin. It
is moistened to render it supple, and then stuffed hard with the hair of the same creature, and sewed with its
sinews. The ball−sticks are about three feet long; at the end there is fixed a kind of racket, resembling the
palm of the hand, and fashioned of thongs cut from a deer−skin. In these they catch the ball, and throw it to a
great distance, if they are not prevented by some of the opposite party, who fly to intercept it.

This game is generally played by large companies, that sometimes consist of more than three hundred; and it
is not uncommon for different bands to play against each other.91

They begin by fixing two poles in the ground at about six hundred yards apart, and one of these goals belong
to each party of the combatants. The ball is thrown up high in the centre of the ground, and in a direct line
between the goals: towards which each party endeavors to strike it. Whichever side first causes it to reach
their own goal, reckons towards the game.

They are so exceedingly dextrous in this manly exercise, that the ball is usually kept flying in different
directions by the force of the rackets, without touching the ground during the whole contention. They are not
allowed to catch it with their hands. They run with amazing velocity in pursuit of each other. When one is on
the point of hurling it to a great distance, an antagonist overtakes him, and by a sudden stroke dashes down
the ball.

They play with so much vehemence that they frequently wound each other, and sometimes a bone is broken.
Notwithstanding these accidents, there never appears to be any spite or wanton exertions of strength to affect
them; nor do any disputes ever happen between the parties.

There is another game also in use among them worthy of remark, and this is the game of the Bowl or Platter.
This game is played between two persons only. Each person has six or eight little bones not unlike a peach
stone either in size or shape, except that they are quadrangular. Two of the sides of these are colored black,
and the others white. These they throw up into the air, from whence they fall into a bowl or platter placed
underneath, and made to spin round.

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have the greatest number turn up of a similar color, counts five points; and forty is the game. The winning
party keeps his place, and the loser yields his to another who is appointed by one of the umpires. A whole
village is sometimes concerned in the party, and at times one band plays against another.

During this play the Indians appear to be greatly excited, and at every decisive throw set up a hideous shout.
They make a thousand contortions, addressing themselves at the same time to the bones, and loading with
imprecations, the evil spirits that assist their successful antagonists.

At this game some will lose their apparel, all the moveables of their cabins, and sometimes even their liberty;
notwithstanding there are no people in the universe more jealous of their freedom than the Indians are. [90]
The game of Lacrosse. [91] The editor has himself seen such a game among the Sioux Indians.

35. Defeated by the Indians

BY DANIEL BOONE (1782)

TOWARD Spring, we were frequently harassed by Indians; and, in May, 1782, a party assaulted Ashton's

DANIEL BOONE. station, killed one man, and took a negro prisoner. Captain Ashton, with twenty−five
men, pursued, and overtook the savages, and a smart fight ensued, which lasted two hours; but as they were
superior in number, they obliged Captain Ashton's party to retreat, with the loss of eight killed and four
mortally wounded; their brave commander himself was numbered among the dead.

The Indians continued their hostilities; and, about the tenth of August following, two boys were taken from
Major Hoy's station. This party was pursued by Capt. Holder and seventeen men, who were also defeated,
with the loss of four men killed, and one wounded. Our affairs became more and more alarming. Several
stations which had lately been erected in the country were continually infested with savages, who stole the
horses and killed the men at every opportunity. In a field, near Lexington, an Indian shot a man, and while
running to scalp him, was himself shot from the fort, and fell dead upon his enemy.

Every day we experienced numerous mischiefs. The barbarous savage nations of Shawanese, Cherokees,
Wyandots, Tawas, Delawares, and several others near Detroit, united in a war against us, and assembled their
choicest warriors at old Chelicothe to go on the expedition, in order to destroy us, and entirely depopulate the
country. Their savage minds were inflamed to mischief by two abandoned men, Captains M'Kee and Girty,92
who led them to execute every diabolical scheme.

On the fifteenth day of August, a party of about five hundred Indians and Canadians attacked Briant's station,
five miles from Lexington. Without demanding a surrender, they furiously assaulted the garrison, which was
happily prepared to oppose them; and, after they had expended much ammunition in vain, and killed the
cattle round the fort, seeing they were not likely to make themselves masters, they raised the siege, and
departed in the morning of the third day after they came, with the loss of about thirty killed, and the number
of wounded uncertain. Of the garrison four were killed, and three wounded.

On the eighteenth day Col. Todd, Col. Trigg, Major Harland, and myself, speedily collected one hundred and
seventy−six men, well armed, and pursued the savages. They had marched beyond the Blue Licks to a
remarkable bend of the main fork of Licking River, about forty−three miles from Lexington, where we
overtook them on the nineteenth day. The savages observed us and gave way; while we, ignorant of their
numbers, passed over the river.

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battle, from one bend of Licking to the other, about a mile from the Blue Licks. An exceeding fierce battle
immediately began, for about fifteen minutes, when we were overpowered by numbers and obliged to retreat,
with the loss of fifty−seven men, seven of whom were taken prisoners. The brave and much−lamented
Colonels Todd and Trigg, Major Harland, and my second son, were among the dead. We were informed that
the Indians, on numbering their dead, found they had four killed more than we; and therefore, four of the
prisoners they had taken were, by general consent, ordered to be killed, in a most barbarous manner, by the
young warriors, in order to train them up to cruelty; and then they proceeded to their towns.

On our retreat we were met by Col. Logan, hastening to join us, with a number of well armed men. This
powerful assistance we unfortunately wanted in the battle; for notwithstanding the enemy's superiority of
numbers, they acknowledged that if they had received one more fire from us, they would undoubtedly have
given way. So valiantly did our small party fight, that to the memory of those who unfortunately fell in the
battle, enough of honour can" not be paid. Had Col. Logan and his party been with us, it is highly probable
we should have given the savages a total defeat.

I cannot reflect upon this dreadful scene, but sorrow fills my heart. A zeal for the defence of their country led
these heroes to the scene of action, ready with a few men to attack a powerful army of experienced warriors.
When we gave way, they pursued us with the utmost eagerness, and in every quarter spread destruction. The
river was difficult to cross, and many were killed in the flight, some just entering the river, some in the water,
others after crossing, in ascending the cliffs. Some escaped on horseback, a few on foot; and dispersed every
where in a few hours, and brought the melancholy news of this unfortunate battle to Lexington. Many
widows were now made. The reader may guess what sorrow filled the hearts of the inhabitants, exceeding
any thing that I am able to describe.

As soon as General Clark, then at the Falls of the Ohio, who was ever our ready friend, and merits the love
and gratitude of all his countrymen, understood the circumstances of this unfortunate action, he ordered an
expedition, with all possible haste, to pursue the savages. The plan was expeditiously effected, and we
overtook them within two miles of their towns, and probably might have obtained a great victory, had not two
of their number met us about two hundred rods before we came up. These returned quick as lightening to
their camp with the alarming news of a mighty army in view. The savages fled in the utmost disorder,
evacuated their towns, and reluctantly left their territory to our mercy. Without opposition, we immediately
took possession of Old Chelicothe, deserted by its inhabitants; and then we continued our pursuit through five
towns on the Miami rivers, Old Chelicothe, Pecaway' New Chelicothe, Will's Towns, and Chelicothe, burnt
them all to ashes, entirely destroyed their corn, and other fruits, and everywhere spread a scene of desolation
in the country. In this expedition we took seven prisoners and five scalps, with the loss of only four men, two
of whom were accidentally killed by our own men. [92] Famous renegade white men.

36. A Captive well treated by Indians

BY DANIEL BOONE (ABOUT 1780)93

FOR the space of six weeks, we had skirmishes with Indians, in one quarter or other, almost every day. The
savages now learned the superiority of the Long Knife, as they called the Virginians, by experience; for they
were out−generalled in almost every battle. Our affairs began to wear a new aspect, and the enemy, not
daring to venture on open war, practiced secret mischief.

On the first day of January, 1778, I went with a party of thirty men to the Blue Licks, on Licking River, to
make salt for the different garrisons in the country.

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hundred and two Indians, and two Frenchmen, on their march against Boonsborough, a place particularly the
object of the enemy.

They pursued and took me; and brought me on the eighth day to the Licks, where were twenty−seven of my
party, three of them having previously returned home with the salt. I knew it was impossible for them to
escape, and arranged with the enemy to stand at a distance in their view, and give notice to my men of their
situation, with orders not to resist, but to surrender themselves captives.

The generous usage the Indians had promised before in my capitulation, was afterwards fully complied with,
and we proceeded with them as prisoners to old Chilicothe, the principal Indian town on Little Miami,94
where we arrived, after an uncomfortable journey in very severe weather, on the eighteenth day of February,
and received as good treatment as prisoners could expect from savages. On the tenth day of March
following, I and ten of my men were conducted by forty Indians to Detroit, where we arrived the thirtieth
day, and were treated by Governor Hamilton, the British commander at that post, with great humanity.

During our travels, the Indians entertained me well; and their affection for me was so great, that they utterly
refused to leave me there with the others, although the Governor offered them one hundred pounds sterling
for me, on purpose to give me a parole to go home. Several English gentlemen there, sensible of my adverse
fortune, and touched with human sympathy, generously offered a friendly supply for my wants, which I
refused, with many thanks for their kindness; adding, that I never expected it would be in my power to
recompense such unmerited generosity.

The Indians left my men in captivity with the British at Detroit, and on the tenth day of April brought me
towards Old Chilicothe, where we arrived on the twenty−fifth day of the same month. This was a long and
fatiguing march, through an exceeding fertile country, remarkable for fine springs and streams of water. At
Chilicothe I spent my time as comfortably as I could expect; was adopted, according to their custom, into a
family, where I became a son, and had a great share in the affection of my new parents, brothers, sisters, and
friends.

I was exceedingly familiar and friendly with them, always appearing as cheerful and satisfied as possible, and
they put great confidence in me. I often went a hunting with them, and frequently gained their applause for
my activity at our shooting−matches. I was careful not to exceed many of them in shooting; for no people are
more envious than they in this sport. I could observe, in their countenances and gestures, the greatest
expressions of joy when they exceeded me; and, when the reverse happened, of envy.

The Shawanese king took great notice of me, and treated me with profound respect, and entire friendship,
often trusting me to hunt at my liberty. I frequently returned with the spoils of the woods, and as often
presented some of what I had taken to him, expressive of duty to my sovereign. My food and lodging were in
common with them; not so good indeed as I could desire, but necessity made every thing acceptable.

I now began to meditate an escape, and carefully avoided their suspicions, continuing with them at Old
Chilicothe until the first day of June following; then I was taken by them to the salt springs on Sciota, and
kept there ten days, making salt. During this time I hunted for them, and found the land for a great extent
about this river, better than the soil of Kentucky, if possible, and remarkably well watered.

When I returned to Chilicothe, I was alarmed to see four hundred and fifty Indians, of their choicest warriors,
painted and armed in a fearful manner, ready to march against Boonsborough, and I determined to escape on
the first opportunity.

On the sixteenth, before sun−rise, I departed in the most secret manner, and arrived at Boonsborough on the
twentieth, after a journey of one hundred and sixty miles; during which, I had but one meal.

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I found our fortress in a bad state of defence; but we proceeded immediately to repair our flanks, strengthen
our gates and posterns, and form double bastions, which we completed in ten days. All this time we daily
expected the arrival of the Indian army; and at length, one of my fellow prisoners arrived, who had escaped
from them, and informed us that the enemy had postponed their expedition three weeks on account of my
departure. The Indians had spies out viewing our movements, and were greatly alarmed with our increase
in number and fortifications. The Grand Councils of the nations were held frequently, and with more
deliberation than usual. They evidently saw the approaching hour when the Long Knife would dispossess
them of their desirable habitations; and, anxiously concerned for futurity, determined utterly to extirpate the
whites out of Kentucky. [93] Considering how much harm Boone had done to the Indians, their kindness to
him when they held him in their power was remarkable. [94] Now the city of Chillicothe, Ohio.

PART IV. THE FRENCH AND THE INDIAN WARS

37. The Casket Girls in Louisiana
BY MONSIEUR DUMONT (1719)

ONE day there arrived at Dauphin Island a vessel sent from France loaded with young women, a necessary
shipment, without which it was impossible to make any solid establishment in the country.95 There were
indeed on the island some married Canadians, who had children and even marriageable daughters, but they
were old settlers, and looked upon as lords of the island. They had risen to wealth by trade either with
Crozat's vessels or the Spaniards. One especially, named Trudeau, had a very pretty frame house, two stories
high, covered with shingles.

As soon as the young women were landed they were lodged in the same house, with a sentinel at the door.
Leave was given to see them by day and make a selection, but as soon as it was dark, entrance to the house
was forbidden to all persons. These girls were not long in being provided for and married. We may say that
this first cargo did not suffice for the number of suitors who came forward. The one who was left to the last,
had nearly given rise to a very serious dispute between two young men, who wished to fight for her, although
this Helen was anything but pretty, having more the air of a guardsman[96] than of a girl. The dispute coming
to the ears of the commandant, he made the two draw lots to settle their quarrel. In fact, had as many girls as
there were soldiers and workmen arrived at the time on the island, not one would have remained without a
husband.

After the first vessel loaded with young women several others arrived. All brought troops and mechanics, so
that Dauphin Island soon became too small to hold all that were sent there. This induced the commandant,
who had been very long in the province and knew better than any other the most suitable places, to select a
wider and more spacious ground to form a new settlement.

This new post was a bluff or little mountain on the mainland, at a place to which the name "Old Biloxi" was
given, because it had formerly been a village of Indians who bore that name.

While they were engaged in forming this new establishment three royal vessels arrived with a ship of the
company's, called the Mutine. The last vessel, besides a cargo of goods and provisions, brought a troop of
young women, sent against their will, except one, who was called the Damsel of Good−Will.

They were landed first on Dauphin Island, but the marrying mania had subsided, and there was no demand
for them. Moreover, since the commandant had resolved soon to abandon the island, he put them all in boats
and sent them over to Ship Island, thence to Old Biloxi, where most of them got married.

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The colony was not yet planted on St. Louis River (Mississippi). This determined some of the newcomers to
land all their people and effects at New Biloxi, where a Canadian had made a little establishment, which he
had subsequently abandoned to go nearer the river. There each took a plot along the coast, cleared it, and
raised cabins; but they had this disadvantage, that when they wished to go to Old Biloxi to see the
commandant, they had to cross the water a good league.

An accident, which happened in the latter post about this time, delivered them from this inconvenience, and
caused a new movement of the colony. There was at Old Biloxi a sergeant, who drank a little and then lay
down, but took it into his head to light his pipe, as he did in fact with a stick from the fire. As he was lying on
his bed, instead of getting up to put the stick back, he threw it unluckily not into the middle of his cabin, but
against the posts that surrounded it. The wind, blowing through the posts, soon fanned a blaze, which in a
moment caught the palisade of pine, a very resinous wood, and easily inflamed.

In an instant the fire spread to the next cabin, and from that to another. Though fortunately the wind was not
high, the conflagration soon became so violent, that to check it and prevent its progress, they had to throw
down two cabins on each side. The sergeant escaped as he was, without being able to take anything from his
cabin. In all, eleven cabins were burned or thrown down. The commandant had no thought of restoring them,
as he was already disposed to transport his colony once more, and make a third establishment. [95] The early
French emigrants were for the most part men; they were glad to see girls coming over to be their wives. [96]
Soldier.

38. The Founding of the City of New Orleans

BY MONSIEUR DUMONT (1719−1728)

WHILE the land−holders, dispersed in different places in that vast province, were engaged in making
settlements, the commandant, now left alone at Old Biloxi, with the troops and officers of the company,
thought of making a more stable and solid establishment in the country than any that had yet been formed for
the colony.

With this view he selected a tract thirty leagues97 above the mouth of the river. He sent the chief engineer
there to choose in that tract a place fit for building a city worthy of becoming the capital and headquarters to
which all the rising settlements might have recourse for supplies and help.

The place consisted only of some unimportant houses, scattered here and there. A pretty long and wide strip
was next cleared along the river. To each settler who appeared they gave a plot of land. It was ordained that
those who obtained these plots should be bound to inclose them with palisades, and leave all around a strip at
least three feet wide, at the foot of which a ditch was to be dug, to serve as a drain for the river water in time
of inundation.98 The Sieur de la Tour deemed these canals, communicating from square to square, absolutely
necessary. To further preserve the city from inundation, he raised in front, near a slight elevation, running to
the river, a dike or levee of earth, at the foot of which he dug a similar drain.

All were engaged in these labors, and several houses or cabins were already raised, when about the month of
September a hurricane came on so suddenly, that in an instant it leveled houses and palisades. With this
impetuous wind came such torrents of rain, that you could not step out a moment without risk of being
drowned. A vessel, called the Adventurer, lay at anchor before the town. Though all sails were reefed, the
yards stayed, and the vessel well secured to the shore by cables, and in the river by anchors, it was full twenty
times in danger of going to pieces or being dashed on the shore.

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the streets. In one hour the wind had twice blown from every point of the compass. On the third day it finally
ceased, and they set to work to repair the damage done. Meanwhile the new city began to fill up with
inhabitants, who gradually began to abandon New Biloxi to come and settle there. At last the commandant
himself went there, with his council and troops. They left only an officer with a detachment at New Biloxi to
guard the post, and direct vessels coming from France to the residence of the colony.

When the foundation of the new capital, which took the name of New−Orleans, was laid, the houses, as I
have said, were mere palisade cabins, like those of Old and New Biloxi. The only difference was, that in the
latter places the posts were pine, while at the capital they were cypress. But since they began to make brick
there, no houses but brick are built; so that now the government−house, church, barracks, and almost all the
houses are brick, or half−brick and half−wood.

About this time arrived a third vessel, loaded with young women; but these were of a superior class to their
predecessors, from the fact of their being called "casket−girls." This was because on leaving France, each had
received from the liberality of the company a little trunk of clothes, and linens, caps, chemises, stockings,
They had, too, the advantage of being brought over by nuns. They had not time to pine away in the houses
assigned for their abode on their arrival, but soon found husbands.

This place which at first was hardly a good−sized village, may now justly be called a city. On the levee,[99]
to the left, is the market. Opposite the place, beside the storehouses, is the anchorage for vessels. Beside it is
the guard house.

To avoid accident by fire the powder−magazine is at a distance from the city. This capital wants only
fortifications, which have not yet been begun. You will find there very fine brick houses and a great many
buildings four or five stories high.

AN EARLY PICTURE OF NEW ORLEANS. [97] 30 leagues = about 90 miles. [98] The city of New
Orleans is three or four feet below high water in the Mississippi. [99] The levee is the slope along the river
front.

39. A Song about Indians

(1725)

1. OF worthy Captain LOVEWELL I purpose now to sing,

How valiantly he served his country and his King;
He and his valiant soldiers, did range the woods full wide,
And hardships they endured, to quell the Indian's pride.100

2. 'Twas nigh unto Pigwacket, on the eighth day of May,

They spied a rebel Indian soon after break of day;
He on a bank was walking, upon a neck of land,
Which leads into a pond, as we're made to understand.

3. Our men resolv'd to have him, and travell'd two miles round,
Until they met the Indian, who boldly stood his ground;
Then speaks up Captain LOVEWELL, "take you good heed," says he,
"This rogue is to decoy us, I very plainly see.

4. "The Indians lie in ambush, in some place nigh at hand,

In order to surround us upon this neck of land;
Therefore we'll march in order, and each man leave his pack,
That we may briskly fight them when they make their attack."

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5. They came unto this Indian, who did them thus defy,
As soon as they came nigh him, two guns he did let fly,
Which wounded Captain LOVEWELL, and likewise one man more,
And when this rogue was running, they laid him in his gore.

6. Then having scalp'd the Indian, they went back to the spot,
Where they had laid their packs down, but there they found them not,
For the Indians having spy'd them, when they them down did lay,
Did seize them for their plunder, and carry them away.

7. These rebels lay in ambush, this very place hard by,

So that an English soldier did one of them espy,
And cried out, "here's an Indian," with that they started out,
As fiercely as old lions, and hideously did shout.

8. With that our valiant English, all gave a loud huzza,

To shew the rebel Indians they fear'd them not a straw:
So now the fight began, as fiercely as could be,
The Indians ran up to them, but soon were forced to flee.

9. Then spake up Captain LOVEWELL, when first the fight began

" Fight on my valiant heroes! you see they fall like rain."
For as we are inform'd, the Indians were so thick,
A man could scarcely fire a gun and not some of them hit.

10. Then did the rebels try their best our soldiers to surround,
But they could not accomplish it, because there was a pond,
To which our men retreated and covered all the rear,
The rogues were forc'd to flee them, altho' they skulked for fear.

11. Two logs there were behind them that close together lay,
Without being discovered, they could not get away;
Therefore our valiant English, they travell'd in a row,
And at a handsome distance as they were wont to go.

12. 'Twas ten o'clock in the morning, when first the fight begun,
And fiercely did continue until the setting sun;
Excepting that the Indians, some hours before 'twas night,
Drew off into the bushes and ceas'd a while to fight.

13. But soon again returned, in fierce and furious mood,

Shouting as in the morning, but yet not half so loud,
For as we are informed, so thick and fast they fell,
Scarce twenty of their number at night did get home well.

14. And that our valiant English, till midnight there did stay,
To see whether the rebels would have another fray;
But they no more returning, they made off towards their home,
And brought away their wounded as far as they could come.

15. Of all our valiant English, there were but thirty−four,

And of the rebel Indians, there were about four. score.
And sixteen of our English did safely home return,
The rest were kill'd and. wounded, for which we all must mourn.

16. Our worthy Captain LOVEWELL among them there did die,
They killed Lieut. ROBBINS, and wounded good young FRYE,
Who was our English Chaplain; he many Indians slew,
And some of them he scalp'd when bullets round him flew.

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17.Young FULLAM too I'll mention, because he fought so well,

Endeavoring to save a man, a sacrifice he fell;
But yet our gallant Englishmen in fight were ne'er dismay'd,
But still they kept their motion, and WYMAN'S Captain made,

18. Who shot the old chief PAUGUS, which did the foe defeat,
Then set his men in order, and brought off the retreat;
And braving many dangers and hardships in the way,
They safe arriv'd at Dunstable, the thirteenth day of May.

[100] The fight at Pigwacket (near what is now Fryeburg, Maine) took place May 7, 1725, much as the ballad
tells the story. The poetry is rude, but the spirit is excellent.

40. Captured by the Indians

BY JOHN GYLES (1736)101

ON the second spring of my captivity my Indian master and his squaw went to Canada; but sent me down the
river with several Indians to the Fort, in order to plant corn. The day before we came to the planting field we
met two young Indian men, who seemed to be in great haste. After they had passed us I understood that they
were going with an express to Canada, and that there was an English vessel at the mouth of the river. I, not
perfect in the language, nor knowing that English vessels traded with them in time of war, supposed a peace
was concluded on, and that the captives would be released; and was so transported with the fancy that I slept
but little, if at all, that night. Early the next morning we came to the village, where the ecstasy ended, for I
had no sooner landed but three or four Indians dragged me to the great wigwam, where they were yelling and
dancing round James Alexander, a Jerseyman, who was taken from Falmouth, in Casco Bay. This was
occasioned by two families of Cape Sable Indians, who had lost some friends by a number of English
fishermen, and came some hundred of miles to revenge themselves on the poor captives! They soon came to
me, and tossed me about till I was almost breathless, and then threw me into the ring to my fellow captive,
and took him out again, and repeated their barbarities to him. And then I was hauled out again by three
Indians, by the hair of my head, and held down by it, till one beat me on the back and shoulders so long that
my breath was almost beat out of my body. And then others put a tomahawk into my hand, and ordered me to
get up and dance and sing Indian, which I performed with the greatest reluctance; and in the act I was resolute
to purchase my death, by killing two or three of those monsters of cruelty, thinking it impossible to survive
their bloody treatment. But it was impressed on my mind, "'Tis not in their power to take away your life"; so I
desisted.

Then those Cape Sable Indians came to me again like bears bereaved of their whelps, saying, "Shall we, who
have lost relations by the English, suffer an English voice to be heard among us?" etc. Then they beat me
again with the axe. Then I repented that I had not sent two or three of them out of the world before me, for I
thought that I had much rather die than suffer any longer. They left me the second time, and the other Indians
put the tomahawk into my hand again, and compelled me to sing. And then I seemed more resolute than
before to destroy some of them; but a strange and strong impulse that I should return to my own place and
people, suppressed it as often as such a motion rose in my breast. Not one of the Indians showed the least
compassion; but I saw the tears run down plentifully on the cheeks of a Frenchman that sat behind; which did
not alleviate the tortures that poor James and I were forced to endure for the most part of this tedious day; for
they were continued till the evening; and were the most severe that ever I met with in the whole six years that
I was captive with the Indians.

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crawled away on our hands and feet, and were scarce able to walk for several days. Some time after, they
again concluded on a merry dance, when I was at some distance from the wigwam dressing leather, and an
Indian was so kind as to tell me that they had got James Alexander, and were in search of me. My Indian
master and his squaw bid me run as for my life into a swamp and hide, and not to discover myself, unless
they both came to me, for then I might be assured the dance was over. I was now master of their language,
and a word or a wink was enough to excite me to take care of myself. I ran to the swamp, and hid in the
thickest place that I could find. I heard hollowing and whooping all around me; sometimes they passed very
near, and I could hear some threaten, and others flatter me, but I was not disposed to dance; and if they had
come upon me I resolved to show them a pair of heels, and they must have had good luck to have caught me.

I heard no more of them till about evening (for I think I slept), when they came again, calling "Chon, Chon,"
but John would not trust them. After they were gone, my master and his squaw came where they told me to
hide, but could not find me; and when I heard them say with some concern, that they believed that the other
Indians had frightened me into the woods, and that I was lost, I came out, and they seemed well pleased, and
told me that James had had a bad day of it; that as soon as he was released he ran away into the woods, and
they believed he was gone to the Mohawks. James soon returned and gave me a melancholy account of his
sufferings; and the Indians' fright concerning the Mohawks passed over.

They often had terrible apprehension of the incursion of the Mohawks.102 One very hot season a great
number gathered together at the village; and, being a very thirsty people, they kept James and myself night
and day fetching water from a cold spring that ran out of a rocky hill about three−quarters of a mile from the
fort. In going thither, we crossed a large intervale, or meadow, and then a descent to a lower intervale before
we ascended the hill to the spring. James, who was almost dead as well as I, with this continual fatigue, laid a
plan to fright the Indians. He told me of it, but conjured me to secrecy, yet said he knew that I could keep
counsel. The next dark night James, going for water, set his kettle on the descent to the lowest intervale, and
ran back to the fort, puffing and blowing, as in the utmost surprise, and told his master that he saw something
near the spring, that looked like Mohawks (which he told me on the sly were stumps). His master, who was a
most courageous warrior, went with James to make

A WAR FLAG. discovery, and when they came to the brow of the hill, James pointed to the stumps, and
withal touched his kettle with his toe, which gave it motion down hill, and at every turn of the kettle the bail
clattered; upon which James and his master could see a Mohawk in motion in every stump, and turned tail to,
and he was the best man that could run fastest. This alarmed all the Indians in the village. Though about thirty
or forty in number, they packed off, bag and baggage, some up the river and others down, and did not return
under fifteen days; and as the heat of the weather was finely over, our hard service abated for this season. I
never heard that the Indians understood the occasion of the fright, but James and I had many a private laugh
about it.

My most intimate and dear companion was one John Evans, a young man taken from Quochecho. As often as
we could, we met together, and made known our grievances to each other, which seemed to ease our minds;
but when it was known by the Indians, we were strictly examined apart, and falsely accused, that we were
intending to desert. But we were too far from the sea to have any thought of that; and when they found that
our stories agreed, we received no punishment. An English captive girl about this time (who was taken by
Medocawando) would often falsely accuse us of plotting to desert, but we made the truth so plainly appear,
that she was chidden and we released.

The third winter of my captivity James went into the country, and the Indians imposed a heavy burden on
him, though he was extreme weak with long fasting; and as he was going off the upland over a place of ice
which was very hollow, he broke through, fell down, and cut his knee very much. Notwithstanding, he
travelled for some time; but the wind and cold were so forcible, that they soon overcame him, and he sat or
fell down, and all the Indians passed by him. Some of them went back the next day after him, or his pack, and

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found him, with a dog in his arms, both frozen as stiff as a stake. And all my fellow−captives were dispersed
and dead; but through infinite and unmerited goodness I was supported and carried through all difficulties.
[101] One of the most frequent dangers to the pioneer was that of capture by the Indians. Such captives were
held as slaves, and kind−hearted Frenchmen sometimes bought them and sent them home. [102] The
Mohawks, one of the Iroquois tribes, were the fiercest of the northern Indians.

41. The Ladies in French Canada

BY PETER KALM (1749)

ALL the women in the country, without exception, wear caps of some kind or other. Their jackets are short,
and so are their petticoats, and they have a silver cross hanging down on the breast.[103] In general they are
very industrious; however, I saw some, who, like the English women in the colonies, did nothing but chatter
all the day.

When they have any thing to do within doors, they (especially the girls) commonly sing songs, in which the
words amour104 and coeur105 are very frequent. In the country, it is usual, that when the husband receives a
visit from persons of rank, and dines with them, his wife stands behind and serves him.

In the towns, the ladies are more distinguished, and would willingly assume an equal, if not a superior, power
to their husbands. When they go out of doors they wear long cloaks, which cover all their other clothes, and
are either grey, brown, or blue. The men sometimes make use of them, when they are obliged to go in the
rain. The women have the advantage of wearing old clothes under these cloaks, without any body's
perceiving it.

We sometimes saw wind−mills near the farms. They were generally built of stone, with a roof of boards,
which, together with its flyers, could be turned to the wind occasionally.

The difference between the manners and customs of the French in Montreal and Canada, and those of the
English in the American colonies, is as great as that between the manners of those two nations in Europe. The
women in general are handsome here; they are well bred, and virtuous, with an innocent and becoming
freedom. They dress out very fine on Sundays. On the other days they do not take much pains with other
parts of their dress, yet they are very fond of adorning their heads, the hair of which is always curled and
powdered, and ornamented with glittering bodkins and aigrettes.

Every day but Sunday, they wear a little neat jacket, and a short petticoat which hardly reaches the knee, and
in this particular they seem to imitate the Indian women. The heels of their shoes are high, and very narrow,
and it is surprising how they walk on them. In their knowledge of economy, they greatly surpass the English
women in the plantations, who indeed have taken the liberty of throwing all the burden of house−keeping
upon their husbands, and sit in their chairs all day with folded arms.

The women in Canada on the contrary do not spare themselves, especially among the common people, where
they are always in the fields, meadows, or stables, and do not dislike any work whatsoever. However, they
seem rather remiss in regard to the cleaning of the utensils, and apartments; sometimes the floors, both in the
town and country, were hardly cleaned once in six months. This is a disagreeable sight to one who comes
from among the Dutch and English, where the constant scouring and scrubbing of the floors, is reckoned as
important as the exercise of religion itself.

To prevent the thick dust, which is thus left on the floor, from being bad for the health, the women wet it
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again. Upon the whole, however, they are not averse to taking a part in all the business of housekeeping. I
have with pleasure seen the daughters of the better sort of people, and of the governor himself, hot too finely
dressed, and going into kitchens and cellars, to look that every thing be done as it ought.

The men are extremely civil, and take, their hats off to every person whom they meet in the streets. It is
customary to return a visit the day after you have received one, even though one should have some scores of
calls to pay in one day.

The manners of the inhabitants here are more refined than those of the Dutch and English, in the settlements
belonging to Great Britain. The latter, on the other hand, do not idle their time away in dressing, as the
French do here. The ladies, especially, dress and powder their hair every day, and put their locks in papers
every night; which idle custom was not introduced in the English settlements.

The gentlemen wear generally their own hair; but some have wigs. People of rank are used to wearing
lace−trimmed clothes, and all the crown−officers wear swords. All the gentlemen, even those of rank, the
governor−general excepted, when they go into town on a day that looks like rain, carry their cloaks on their
left arm.

Acquaintances of either sex, who have not seen each other for some time, on meeting again salute with
mutual kisses. [103] It appears that people a century and a half ago were as fond of dressing in the fashion as
they are now. [104] Love. [105] Heart.

42. The Story of Braddock's Defeat

BY WILLIAM LIVINGSTON (1755)

GENERAL BRADDOCK was now on his march toward the Ohio, at the head of about 2,200 men, in order to
invest Fort Du Quesne, and drive the French from their encroachments on the frontiers of Virginia and
Pennsylvania.

From Fort Cumberland to Fort Du Quesne the distance is not less than 130 miles.106 Mr. Braddock began his
march from the former on the 10th of June, leaving the garrison under the command of Col. Innes.
Innumerable were the difficulties he had to surmount, in a country rugged, pathless, and unknown, across the
Alleghany mountains, through unfrequented woods, and dangerous defiles.

Never was a man more confident of success than this brave, though unfortunate, officer. Being advised at the
Great Meadows that the enemy expected a reinforcement, he pushed on by forced marches.107

He moved with so much dispatch that he fatigued the soldiers, weakened his horses, and left his second
division nearly forty miles in the rear. The enemy was not more than two hundred strong at their fort on the
Ohio. They made no obstruction to the march of our forces, till the memorable 9th of July, 1755 a day
never to be forgotten in the annals of North America.

About noon our troops passed the Monongahela, and were then within seven miles of Fort Du Quesne. They
had no apprehension of the approach of an enemy, till the alarm was suddenly given by a quick and heavy
fire upon their vanguard. The main body, in good order and high spirits, immediately advanced to sustain
them.

The van fell back in great confusion, and a general panic seized the whole body of the soldiery. All attempts
to rally them proved ineffectual. The general and all the officers exerted their utmost activity to recover them

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from the universal surprise and disorder.[108]

During this scene of confusion they expended their ammunition in the wildest and most unmeaning fire, some
discharging their pieces on our own parties, who were advanced from the main body for the recovery of the
cannon. After three hours spent in this melancholy situation, enduring a terrible slaughter, from (it may be
said) an invisible foe, orders were given to sound a retreat, that the men might be brought to cover the
wagons.

Even the wagons they surrounded but a short space of time; for the enemy's fire was again warmly renewed
from the front and left flank, and the whole army took to immediate flight, leaving behind them all the
artillery, provisions, ammunitions, baggage, military chest, together with the General's cabinet, containing his
instructions and other papers of consequence. So great was the consternation of the soldiers that it was
impossible to stop their career, flying with the utmost precipitation three miles from the field of action;
where only one hundred began to make a more orderly retreat.

What was the strength of the enemy has hitherto remained to us uncertain. According to Indian accounts, they
exceeded not four hundred, chiefly Indians; and whether any were slain is still to be doubted, for few were
seen by our men, as they were concealed by stumps and fallen trees. Great indeed was the destruction on our
side. Numbers of officers sacrificed their lives through singular bravery. Extremely unfortunate was the
whole staff. The General, after having five horses shot under him, received a wound in his lungs, through his
right arm, of which he died in four days. Our whole loss was about seven hundred killed and wounded.

To what causes this unhappy catastrophe is to be ascribed, has been matter of much inquiry and animated
debate. The officers charged the defeat to the cowardice of the men. But, in a representation the regular
soldiers made by order of the Crown, they in some measure apologize for their behaviour alleging that they
were harassed by duties too great for their numbers, and dispirited through want of provisions; that time was
not allowed them to dress their food; that their water (the only liquor, too, they had) was both scarce and of a
bad quality.

In fine, they said that the provincials had disheartened them, by repeated suggestions of their fears of a defeat,
should they be attacked by Indians, in which case the European method of fighting would be entirely
unavailing. But, they say, however censurable the conduct of the soldiery may be thought, Mr. Braddock, too
sanguine in his prospects, was generally blamed for neglecting to cultivate the friendship of the Indians. They
offered their assistance, and, it is certain, had a number of them preceded the army, they would have
discovered the enemy's ambuscade.

The Virginian rangers also, instead of being made to serve as regulars in the ranks with the English troops,
should have been employed as out−scouts. But this step, so necessary to guard against surprise, was too
unhappily omitted, the whole army, according to the representation above mentioned, following only three or
four guides.

When the routed party joined the second division, forty miles short of the place of action, the terror diffused
itself through the whole army. You might naturally expect to hear that Col. Dunbar then intrenched himself,
and called on the neighboring colonies for immediate reinforcements; as by such a step the enemy might
have been detained at Fort Du Quesne, prevented from ravaging the frontiers, or throwing succors into
Niagara. But alas! an infatuation seemed to accompany all our measures on the southern quarter. Fearful of
an unpursuing foe, all the ammunition, and so much of the provisions were destroyed, to accelerate their
flight, that Dunbar was actually obliged to send for thirty horse−loads of provisions, before he reached Fort
Cumberland where he arrived a few days after, with the shattered remains of the English troops. [106] Fort
Du Quesne, now Pittsburg. [107] Everybody knows that General Braddock was an obstinate man, who would
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from behind trees.

43. Provincial Regimentals at Court

BY WILLIAM SKINNER (1757)109

I HAVE the pleasure to acquaint you that I am a lieutenant in the first battallion of General Cornwallis's
regiment and have nine or ten under me. The difficulties I met with in arriving to that rank are more than you
can imagine. When I got to London which was some time in June last, I made up my provincial regimentals,
drew up a memorial and presented it to my Lord Barrington the Secretary of War.

COLONIAL REGIMENTALS.

The answer I got from him was quite contrary to what I expected, for his Lordship told me that he pitied my
case but could do nothing for me, because I was a provincial officer, and of consequence not under his
department. This answer chagrined me much, and what other step to take I could not tell.

But I was determined to try every method, and luckily for me at that time, I got acquainted with Mr.
Fitz−Roy, brother to the Duke of Grafton, who was courting Miss Warren. I was resolved to petition the
King, which I did at a time when the Court was in mourning for the Queen of Prussia, and as every officer
that has a petition to deliver goes in his regimentals, I did the same.

When I entered into the first room, whom should I meet, but the Yeoman of the Guards, who came up to me
in a rough manner, and told me the Court was in mourning, and that my dress was not suitable to the times,
and could not be admitted.

The answer I gave him was very short. It was, that I had a petition to deliver the King,110 and was
determined to see him, and passed him immediately, and got into a room where there was a large levy of
most of the nobility in England.

I looked about me for my good friend Fitz−Roy, whom I at last discovered, and spoke to him. He went
directly to my Lord Harford, the Duke of Newcastle, Lord Lennox, and many others, and told them I was a
relation of Lady Warren's, and a friend of his, and introduced me to them. This made every body else in the
levy room inquisitive to know who I was, and my business, which my good friend told them.

The next thing was to know where I should place myself and in what manner I should present my petition to
the King. This my Lord Harford was so kind as to instruct me in, and took the trouble to place me himself by
the door that the King passed through to his bed chamber, and ordered me when the King returned that way,
to kneel upon my right knee and present it to him.

I did this with great resolution, and a genteel posture, considering where I was born. When I presented it, the
King stopped and looked at me, took it out of my hand, went into his bed chamber, and did me the honor of
reading it himself, upon which my Lord Harford came to me and told me that he did not doubt but that it
would succeed. For, says he, the King has read your petition, which I never knew him to do before, for the
Lord in waiting always reads it to the King.

This reception gave me great encouragement, and I went home well satisfied. Three days after that I attended
My Lord Barrington's levy and asked him whether the King had spoken to him about me.

His Lordship told me that he had, and repeated the words as the King spoke them, which were, that "one

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Captain Skinner an American, belonging to a provincial regiment had delivered a petition. I like the man's
looks, he is fit to serve me; provide for him." Upon which I asked his Lordship whether I should get what I
petitioned for, he told me he did not know, but that I should be provided for immediately.

I waited three months and received a letter from his Lordship, telling me that he had the pleasure to acquaint
me that I was appointed a lieutenant in General Cornwallis's regiment. I waited on him and told him I would
not accept of it, for I thought my serving required something better, but at last took it with the promise that I
should be soon promoted.

The next thing was to get my brother provided for, and how to do that I did not know, for he had got the same
answer from my Lord Barrington that I had first, and was advised by Mr. Fitz−Roy to petition my Lord
Anson for a lieutenancy in the Marines, which so far succeeded that he got the promise of the first vacancy.

As there was a search expedition going on, I advised him to go as a volunteer in my Lord Loudon's regiment,
which he did, and did duty in the grenadier company. His behaviour there was so agreeable to the officers,
that when they returned they petitioned my Lord Barrington that he should be appointed to that regiment,
where he is now an ensign.

To relate the trouble I have met with in getting subsistence for the provincial troops, as they landed from Old
and New France would be too tedious to mention, but I can't help telling you that Mr. Partridge the agent for
our province, is a scoundrel, not fit for the post he is intrusted with.

In the last letter I wrote you I begged it as a particular favor that you wou'd send me a Negro boy of about
twelve or thirteen years old, whom I have promised to Mr. Fitz−Roy (if he is younger so much the better).
Pray favor me with one, for a present of that kind will be of more service to my brother and me than you can
imagine. Let him be sent by a man of war, to Lady Warren's, Cavendish Square, London. [109]
"Regimentals" means uniform. [110] King George II. of England.

44. Brave Commanders at Quebec

BY JOHN KNOX (1759)

Sept. 13, 1759. Before daybreak this morning we made a descent upon the north shore, about half a quarter of
a mile to the eastward of Sillery; and the light troops were fortunately by the rapidity of the current carried
lower down between us and Cape Diamond. We had in this debarkation thirty flat−bottomed boats,
containing about sixteen hundred men.

This was a great surprise on the enemy, who from the natural strength of the place did not suspect, and
consequently were not prepared against so bold an attempt. The chain of sentries which they had posted along
the summit of the heights galled us a little, and picked off several men and some officers before our light
infantry got up to dislodge them. This grand enterprise was conducted and executed with great good order
and discretion. As fast as we landed, the boats put off− for re−enforcements, and the troops formed with
much regularity. The General,111 with Brigadiers Monckton and Murray, was ashore with the first division.
We lost no time here, but clambered up one of the steepest precipices that can be conceived, being almost a
perpendicular, and of an incredible height.[112]

As soon as we gained the summit, all was quiet, and not a shot was heard, owing to the excellent conduct of
the light infantry under Colonel Howe. It was by this time clear daylight. Here we formed again, the river and
the south country in our rear, our right extending to the town, our left to Sillery, and halted a few minutes.

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The general then detached the light troops to our left to rout the enemy from their battery, and to disable their
guns, except they could be rendered serviceable to the party who were to remain there; and this service was
soon performed. We then faced to the right, and marched toward the town by files till we came to the Plains
of Abraham, an even piece of ground which Mr. Wolfe had made choice of, while we stood forming upon the
hill.

Weather showery. About six o'clock the enemy first made their appearance upon the heights between us and
the town, whereupon we halted and wheeled to the right, thereby forming the line of battle. Part of the light
infantry took post in the houses at Sillery, and the remainder occupied a chain of houses which were
opportunely situated for that purpose, and covered our left flank, inclining toward our rear. The general then
advanced some platoons from the grenadiers and twenty−eighth regiment below the neighs on our right, to
annoy the enemy, and prevent their getting round the declivity between us and the main river, which they had
attempted.

The enemy had now likewise formed the line of battle, and got some cannon to play on us, with round and
canister shot; but what galled us most was a body of Indians and other marksmen they had concealed in the
corn opposite to the front of our right wing, and in a thicket that stood opposite to our centre inclining toward
our left.

About ten o'clock the enemy began to advance briskly in three columns, with loud shouts and arms ready to
fire, two of them inclining to the left of our army, and the third toward our right, firing obliquely at the two
extremities of our line, from the distance of one hundred and thirty yards, until they came within forty yards.
Our troops withstood this with the greatest intrepidity and firmness, still reserving their fire and paying the
strictest obedience to their officers. This uncommon steadiness, together with the havoc which the grape−shot
from our field−pieces made among them, threw them into some disorder, and was most critically maintained
by a well−timed, regular, and heavy discharge of our small arms, such as they could no longer oppose.

Hereupon they gave way, and fled with great haste, so that by the time the cloud of smoke was vanished our
men were again loaded, and, profiting by the advantage we had over them, pursued them almost to the gates
of the town and the bridge over the little river, redoubling our fire with great eagerness, making many officers
and men prisoners.

Our joy at this success is inexpressibly damped by the loss we sustained of one of the greatest heroes which
this or any other age can boast of, General James Wolfe, who received his mortal wound as he was
exerting himself at the head of the grenadiers of Louisburg.

The officers who are prisoners say that Quebec will surrender in a few days. Some deserters who came out to
us in the evening agree in that opinion, and inform us that the Sieur de Montcalm[113] is dying, in great
agony, of a wound he received to−day in their retreat.

Thus has our late renowned commander made a conquest of this fertile, healthy, and hitherto formidable
country, with a handful of troops only. My pen is too feeble to draw the character of this British Achilles; but
it may with justice be said of him: he was possessed of courage, humanity, clemency, generosity, affability,
and politeness.

Sept. 14. The Sieur de Montcalm died late last night. When his wound was dressed and he settled in bed, the
surgeons who attended him were desired to tell him truly their opinion of him; and, being answered that his
wound was mortal, he calmly replied, "he was glad of it." His Excellency then demanded "whether he could
survive it long, and how long." He was told, "About a dozen hours, perhaps more, peradventure less." "So
much the better," rejoined this eminent warrior. "I am happy I shall not live to see the surrender of Quebec."

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A FLINT−LOCK MUSKET.

He then ordered his secretary into the room to adjust his private affairs; and, as soon as they were dispatched,
he was visited by the French king's lieutenant, who desired to receive his Excellency's commands. To this the
marquis made the following answer: "I'll neither give orders nor interfere any farther. I have much business
that must be attended to, of greater moment than your ruined garrison and this wretched country. My time is
very short, therefore pray leave me. I wish you all comfort, and to be happily extricated from your present
perplexities."

He then called for his chaplain, who, with the bishop of the colony, remained with him till he expired. Some
time before this great man departed, we are assured he paid us this compliment: "Since it was my misfortune
to be discomfited, and mortally wounded, it is a great consolation to me to be vanquished by so brave and
generous an enemy."

After our late worthy General Wolfe, of renowned memory, was carried off wounded to the rear of the front
line, he desired those who were about him to Lay him down. Being asked if he would have a surgeon, he
replied, "It is needless: it is all over with me." One of them then cried out, "They run, see how they run!"
"Who runs?" demanded our hero with great earnestness, like a person roused from a sleep. The officer
answered: "The enemy, sir. Egad, they give way everywhere."

Thereupon the general rejoined: "Go, one of you, my lads, to Colonel Burton ; tell him to march with all
speed down to Charles River, to cut off the retreat of the fugitives from the bridge." Then, turning on his side,
he added, "Now, God be praised, I will die in peace!" and thus expired. [111] James Wolfe. [112] The men
climbed up the steep cliff at a place now called Wolfe's Cove, a few miles above Quebec. [113] The French
commander.

PART V. GETTING READY FOR THE REVOLUTION

45. A Furious Mob
BY THOMAS HUTCHINSON (1765) BOSTON, Aug. 30, 1765.

I CAME from my house at Milton, on the 26th in the morning. After dinner it was whispered in town there
would be a mob at night, and that the custom−house and admiralty officers' houses would be attacked; but my
friends assured me that the rabble were satisfied with the insult I had received and that I was become rather
popular.114

In the evening, whilst I was at supper and my children round me, somebody ran in and said the mob were
coming. I directed my children to fly to a secure place, and shut up my house as I had done before, intending
not to quit it; but my eldest daughter repented her leaving me, hastened back, and protested she would not
quit the house unless I did.

I couldn't stand against this, and withdrew with her to a neighboring house, where I had been but a few
minutes before the hellish crew fell upon my house with the rage of devils, and in a moment with axes split
down the doors and entered. My son being in the great entry heard them cry, with an oath, "He is upstairs,
we'll have him" Some ran immediately as high as the top of the house, others filled the rooms below and
cellars, and others remained outside the house to be employed there.

Messages soon came one after another to the house where I was, to inform me the mob were coming in
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remained until four o'clock, by which time one of the best finished houses in the Province had nothing
remaining but the bare walls and floors.

Not contented with tearing off all the wainscot and hangings, and splitting the doors to pieces, they beat down
the partition walls; and although that alone cost them near two hours, they cut down the cupola or lanthorn.
They began to take the slate and boards from the roof, and were prevented only by the approaching daylight
from a total demolition of the building. The garden−house was laid flat, and all my trees, etc., broken down to
the ground.

Such ruin was never seen in America. Besides my plate115 and family pictures, household furniture of every
kind, my own, my children's, and servants' apparel, they carried off about £900 sterling116 in money, and
emptied the house of everything whatsoever, except a part of the kitchen furniture. They did not leave a
single book or paper in it, and have scattered or destroyed all the manuscripts and other papers I had been
collecting for thirty years together, besides a great number of public papers in my custody. The evening being
warm, I had undressed, and put on a thin camlet117 surtout over my waistcoat. The next morning, the
weather had changed, and I had not clothes enough in my possession to defend me from the cold, and was
obliged to borrow from my friends. Many articles of clothing and a good part of my plate have since been
picked up in different quarters of the

GOVERNOR HUTCHINSON'S HOUSE. town, but the furniture in general was cut to pieces before it was
thrown out of the house, and most of the beds cut open, and the feathers thrown out of the windows.

The next evening, I intended going with my children to Milton, but meeting two or three small parties of the
ruffians, who I suppose had concealed themselves in the country, and my coachman hearing one of them say,
"There he is!" My daughters were terrified and said they should never be safe, and I was forced to shelter
them that night at the Castle.

The encouragers of the first mob never intended matters should go this length, and the people in general
expressed the utmost detestation of this unparalleled outrage. I wish they could be convinced what infinite
danger there is of the most terrible consequences from such demons, when they are let loose in a government
where there is not constant authority at hand sufficient to suppress them.

I am told the government here will make me a compensation for my own and my family's loss, which I think
cannot be much less than £3,000 sterling118. I am not sure that they will. If they should not, it will be too
heavy for me, and I must humbly apply to his majesty in whose service I am a sufferer. But this, and a much
greater sum, would be an insufficient compensation for the constant distress and anxiety of mind I have felt
for some time past, and must feel for months to come.119

Such is the resentment of the people against the Stamp−Duty, that there can be no dependence upon the
General Court to take any steps to enforce, or rather advise, to the payment of it. On the other hand, such will
be the effects of not submitting to it, that all trade must cease, all courts fall, and all authority be at an end.

Must not the ministry be excessively embarrassed? On the one hand, it will be said, if concessions are made,
the Parliament endanger the loss of their authority over the Colony: on the other hand, if external force should
be used, there seems to be danger of a total lasting alienation of affection. Is there no alternative? May the
infinitely wise God direct you. [114] It was supposed that Governor Hutchinson had asked the British
government to levy a stamp duty: it was for that reason that his house was sacked. In reality Hutchinson was
opposed to the duty. [115] Plate = gold and silver table ware and utensils, spoons, etc. [116] Nearly $5000.
[117] Camlet = mohair. [118] $15,000. [119] Eventually the British government made good these losses.

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46. What our Ancestors did for Us

BY THE TOWN MEETING OF CAMBRIDGE (1765)

AT a legal meeting of the freeholders and other inhabitants of the Town of Cambridge this 14 day of October
1765.

The Honorable William Brattle Esq. chosen Moderator:

Voted (that with all humility) It is the opinion of the town that the inhabitants of this province have a legal
claim to all the natural inherent constitutional rights of Englishmen notwithstanding their distance from Great
Britain; that the Stamp Act is an Infraction upon these Rights.120

One instance out of many in our opinion is this: The distributor of stamps will have a Sovereignty over
everything but the lives of the people, since it is in his power to summon everyone he pleases to Quebec,
Montreal, or Newfoundland, to answer for the pretended or real breaches of this act. And when the faithful
subject arrives there, by whom is he to be tried? Not by his peers (the birthright of every Englishman), no, but
by the Judge of Admiralty without a jury, and it is possible without law.

Under these circumstances the stamp master may unrighteously get more than his Majesty will by the stamps,
for who would not rather pay the fine than be thus harassed, thus tried? Why are not his Majesty's subjects in
Great Britain treated in this manner?

Why must we in America, who have in every instance showed as much loyalty for his Majesty and obedience
to his laws as any of his British subjects, and whose exertions in some of the provinces during the last War
have been greater, be thus discriminated against; at this time, especially, while we are under an almost
unsupportable load of debt, the consequence of this exertion?

We believe it may be truly said that no one in Great Britain pays so great a tax as some do in this province in
proportion to their estates. Let this act but take place, liberty will be no more, trade will languish and die; our
money will be sent into his Majesty's exchequer, and poverty come upon us as an armed man.

The town therefore hereby advise and direct their representatives by no means whatsoever to do any one
thing that may aid said act in its operation, but that in conjunction with the friends of liberty they use their
utmost endeavours that the same might be repealed.

That this vote be recorded in the town book, that the children yet unborn may see the desire their ancestors
had for their freedom and happiness. [120] The Stamp Act laid duties on the paper necessary for business and
for legal proceedings. The proceeds were to go to the defence of the colonies.

47. Do not Tax the Colonies

BY BENJAMIN FRANKLIN (1766)121

Q. WHAT is your name, and place of abode?

A. Franklin, of Philadelphia.

Q. Do the Americans pay any considerable taxes among themselves?

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A. Certainly, many, and very heavy taxes.

Q. For what purposes are those taxes laid?

A. For the support of the civil and military establishments of the country, and to discharge the heavy debt
contracted in the last war.

Q. Are not all the people very able to pay those taxes?

A. No. The frontier counties, all along the continent, having been frequently ravaged by the enemy and
greatly impoverished, are able to pay very little tax. And therefore, in consideration of their distresses, our122
late tax laws do expressly favor those counties, excusing the sufferers; and I suppose the same is done in
other governments.

Q. What was the temper of America toward Great Britain before the year 1763?

A. The best in the world. They submitted willingly to the government of the crown, and paid, in their courts,
obedience to the acts of Parliament. Numerous as the people are in the several old provinces, they cost you
nothing in forts, citadels, garrisons, or armies, to keep them in subjection. They were governed by this
country at the expense only of a little pen, ink, and paper; they were led by a thread.

They had not only a respect, but an affection for Great Britain; for its laws, its customs and manners, and
even a fondness for its fashions, that greatly increased the commerce. Natives of Britain were always treated
with particular regard; to be an Old England man was of itself a character of some respect, and gave a kind of
rank among us.

Q. What is their temper now?

A. O, very much altered.

Q. In what light did the people of America use to consider the Parliament of Great Britain?

A. They considered the Parliament as the great bulwark and security of their liberties and privileges, and
always spoke of it with the utmost respect and veneration. Arbitrary ministers, they thought, might possibly,
at times, attempt to oppress them; but they relied on it that the Parliament, on application, would

BENJAMIN FRANKLIN. always give redress. They remembered, with gratitude, a strong instance of this,
when a bill was brought into Parliament, with a clause to make royal instructions laws in the colonies, which
the House of Commons would not pass, and it was thrown out.

Q. And have they not still the same respect for Parliament?

A. No, it is greatly lessened.

Q. To what cause is that owing?

A. To a concurrence of causes; the restraints lately laid on their trade by which the bringing of foreign gold
and silver into the colonies was prevented; the prohibition of making paper money among themselves, and
then demanding a new and heavy tax by stamps, taking away, at the same time, trials by juries, and refusing
to receive and hear their humble petitions.

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Q. Don't you think they would submit to the Stamp Act, if it was modified, the obnoxious parts taken out, and
the duty reduced to some particulars of small moment?

A. No, they will never submit to it.

Q. If the Stamp Act should be repealed, would it induce the assemblies of America to acknowledge the rights
of Parliament to tax them, and would they erase their resolutions?

A. No, never.

Q. Are there no means of obliging them to erase those resolutions?

A. None that I know of; they will never do it, unless compelled by force of arms.

Q. Is there a power on earth that can force them to erase them?

A. No power, how great soever, can force men to change their opinions.

Q. Do they consider the post−office as a tax, or as a regulation?

A. Not as a tax, but as a regulation and conveniency; every assembly encouraged it, and supported it in its
infancy by grants of money, which they would not otherwise have done; and the people have always paid the
postage.

Q. When did you receive the instructions you mentioned?

A. I brought them with me, when I came to England, about fifteen months since.

Q. When did you communicate that instruction to the minister?

A. Soon after my arrival, while the stamping of America was under consideration, and before the bill was
brought in.

Q. Would it be most for the interest of Great Britain to employ the hands of Virginia in tobacco, or in
manufactures?

A. In tobacco, to be sure.

Q. What used to be the pride of the Americans?

A. To indulge in the fashions and manufactures of Great Britain.

Q. What is now their pride?

A. To wear their old clothes over again, till they can make new ones. [121] When the British government
found that the Stamp Tax was very much resented in America, a committee asked Benjamin Franklin to tell
what he thought about the circumstance. [122] "Our," i.e., Pennsylvania.

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48. The Boston Tea Party

FROM THE MASSACHUSETTS GAZETTE (1773)123

WHILE a public meeting was being held, to protest against the tea ships, a number of brave and resolute
men, dressed in the Indian manner, approached near the door of the assembly. They gave a war whoop, which
rang through the house and was answered by some in the galleries; but silence was commanded and a
peaceable behaviour until the end of the meeting.

The Indians, as they were then called, repaired to the wharf, where the ships lay that had the tea on board.
They were followed by hundreds of people to see the event of the transactions of those who made so
grotesque an appearance.

The Indians immediately repaired on board Captain Hall's ship, where they hoisted out the chests of tea.
When on deck they stove them and emptied the tea overboard.

Having cleared this ship they proceeded to Captain Bruce's, and then to Captain Coffin's brig. They applied
themselves so dexterously to the destruction of this commodity, that in the space of three hours they broke up
three hundred and forty−two chests, which was the whole number of these vessels, and poured their contents
into the harbor.

When the tide rose it floated the broken chests and the tea. The surface of the water was filled therewith a
considerable way from the south part of the town to Dorchester Neck and lodged on the shores.

The greatest care was taken to prevent the tea from being purloined by the populace. One or two who were
detected trying to pocket a small quantity were stripped of their plunder and very roughly handled.

It is worthy of remark that although a considerable quantity of other goods were still remaining on board the
vessel, no injury was sustained.

Such attention to private property was observed that when a small padlock belonging to the captain of one of
the ships was broken, another was procured and sent to him.

The town was very quiet during the whole evening and the night following. Those who were from the country
went home with a merry heart, and the next day joy appeared in almost every countenance, some on account
of the destruction of the tea, others on account of the quietness with which it was done. One of the Monday's
papers says that the masters and owners are well pleased that their ships are thus cleared, without their being
responsible. [123] Great Britain had laid a tax on tea, which the colonists thought unjust. When ships loaded
with tea attempted to land their cargoes in Boston, the tea was used as described in this story.

49. Another Account of the Tea Party

BY JOHN ANDREWS (1773)

THE house was so crowded that I could get no further than the porch. I found the moderator was just
declaring the meeting to be dissolved. This caused another general shout out−doors and inside, and three
cheers.

What with that and the consequent noise of breaking up the meeting, you'd have thought the inhabitants of
the infernal regions had broken loose. For my part I went contentedly home and finished my tea, but was

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soon informed what was going forward.

As I could not believe it without seeing for myself, I went out and was satisfied. The Indians mustered, I'm
told, upon Fort Hill, to the number of about two hundred, and proceeded, two by two, to Griffin's wharf,
where Hall, Bruce, and Coffin's vessels lay.

Coffin's ship had arrived at the wharf only the day before, and was freighted with a large quantity of

A COLONIAL TEA−SET.

other goods, which they took the greatest care not to injure in the least.

Before nine o'clock in the evening every chest on board the three vessels was knocked to pieces and flung
over the sides. They say the actors were Indians from Narragansett. Whether they were or not, to a transient
observer they appeared such.

They were clothed in blankets, with their heads muffled and copper colored faces. Each was armed with a
hatchet or axe or pair of pistols. Nor was their dialect different from what I imagine the real Indians to speak,
as their jargon was nonsense to all but themselves.

Not the least insult was offered to any person, except to Captain Connor, a livery−stable keeper in this place,
who came across the ocean not many years since. He ripped up the lining of his coat and waistcoat under the
arms, and, watching his opportunity, he nearly filled them with tea.

When detected he was handled pretty roughly. The people not only stripped him of his clothes, but gave him
a coat of mud, with a severe bruising into the bargain. Nothing but their utter aversion to making any
disturbance prevented his being tarred and feathered.

50. Free America

BY JOSEPH WARREN (1774)124

THAT seat of science, Athens,

And earth's proud mistress, Rome;
Where now are all their glories?
We scarce can find a tomb.
Then guard your rights, Americans,
Nor stoop to lawless sway;
Oppose, oppose, oppose, oppose,
For North America.125

We led fair Freedom hither,

And lo, the desert smiled!
A paradise of pleasure
Was opened in the wild!
Your harvest, bold Americans,
No power shall snatch away!
Huzza, huzza, huzza, huzza,
For free America.

Torn from a world of tyrants,

Beneath this western sky,
We formed a new dominion,
A land of liberty:
The world shall own we're masters here;

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Then hasten on the day:

Huzza, huzza, huzza, huzza,
For free America.

Proud Albion126 bowed to Caesar,

And numerous lords before;
To Picts, to Danes, to Normans,
And many masters more:
But we can boast, Americans,
We've never fallen a prey;
Huzza, huzza, huzza, huzza,
For free America.

God bless this maiden climate,

And through its vast domain
May hosts of heroes cluster,
Who scorn to wear a chain:
And blast the venal sycophant
That dares our rights betray;
Huzza, huzza, huzza, huzza,
For free America.

Lift up your hands, ye heroes,

And swear with proud disdain,
The wretch that would ensnare you,
Shall lay his snares in vain:
Should Europe empty all her force,
We'll meet her in array,
And fight and shout, and shout and fight
For North America.

Some future day shall crown us,

The masters of the main,127
Our fleets shall speak in thunder
To England, France, and Spain;128
And the nations over the ocean spread
Shall tremble and obey
The sons, the sons, the sons, the sons
Of brave America.

[124] Supposed to have been written by Joseph Warren, who was killed at the battle of Bunker Hill two years
later.

[125] Warren seems to have pronounced the word "Amerikay."

[126] Albion = England.

[127] Main = ocean.

[128] A prophecy: France, 1798; England, 1812; Spain, 1898.

51. Inside the Continental Congress

BY JOHN ADAMS (1774)

THIS day Mr. Chase introduced to us a Mr. Carroll,129 of Annapolis, a very sensible gentleman, a Roman
Catholic and of the first fortune in America. His income is ten thousand pounds130 sterling a year now, will
be fourteen in two or three years they say. Besides, his father has a vast estate which will some day be his.

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Sunday. Spent the evening at home; wrote many letters to go by Mr. Paul Revere.131

Wednesday. Dined with Mr. R. Penn; a magnificent house, a most splendid feast, and a very large
company.

Young Ned Rutledge132 is a perfect Bob−o−Lincoln, a swallow, a sparrow, a peacock; excessively vain,
excessively weak, and excessively variable and unsteady. Mr. Dickinson is very modest, delicate, and timid.

Friday. Took our departure, in a very great rain from the happy, the peaceful, the elegant, the hospitable
and polite city of Philadelphia. [129] The celebrated Charles Carroll, of Carrollton, signer of the Declaration
of Independence. [130] £10,000 = $50,000 [131] To go to Massachusetts. [132] Edward Rutledge, member of
Congress from South Carolina.

52. Yankee Doodle133

FATHER and I went down to camp,
Along with Captain Gooding,
And there we see the men and boys,
As thick as hasty pudding.

Chorus Yankee Doodle, keep it up,

Yankee Doodle, dandy,
Mind the music and the step,
And with the girls be handy.

And there we see a thousand men,

As rich as 'Squire David;
And what they wasted every day
I wish it could be saved.

The 'lasses they eat every day

Would keep an house a winter;
They have as much that, I'll be bound,
They eat it when they're a mind to.

And there we see a swamping gun,134

Large as a log of maple,
Upon a deuced little cart,
A load for father's cattle.

And every time they shoot it off,

It takes a horn of powder,
And makes a noise like father's gun,
Only a nation louder.

I went as nigh to one myself

As Siah's underpinning;
And father went as nigh again,
I thought the deuce was in him.

Cousin Simon grew so bold,

I thought he would have cocked it;
It scared me so, I shrinked it off,135
And hung by father's pocket

And Captain Davis had a gun,

He kind of claps his hand on's,

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And stuck a crooked stabbing iron

Upon the little end on't.136

And there I see a pumpkin shell137

As big as mother's bason;
And every time they touched it off,
They scampered like the nation.

I see a little barrel too,

The heads were made of leather,138
They knocked upon's with little clubs
And called the folks together.

And there was Captain Washington,

And gentlefolks about him,
They say he's grown so tarnal proud
He will not ride without 'em.

He got him on his meeting clothes,

Upon a slapping stallion,
He set the world along in rows,
In hundreds and in millions.

The flaming ribbons in his hat,

They looked so tearing fine ah,
I wanted pockily to get,
To give to my Jemimah.

I see another snarl of men

A digging graves, they told me,139
So tarnal long, so tarnal deep,
They 'tended they should hold me.

It scared me so, I hooked it off,

Nor stopped, as I remember,
Nor turned about, till I got home,
Locked up in mother's chamber.

[133] This is the full text of the first published version of Yankee Doodle. It is in Yankee dialect, and must
not be followed as a model of good grammar. The tune was first used by the British and then taken up by the
Americans.

[134] A cannon.

[135] Run away.

[136] Musket with a bayonet.

[137] Bomb−shells.

[138] Drums.

[139] Intrenchments.

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53. Birth of Independence

BY JOHN ADAMS (1776)140

YESTERDAY, the greatest question was decided, which ever was debated in America, and a greater,
perhaps, never was nor will be decided among men. A resolution was passed without one dissenting colony,
"that these United Colonies are, and of right ought to be, free and independent States, and as such they have,
and of right ought to have, full power to make war, conclude peace, establish commerce, and to do all other
acts and things which other States may rightfully do."

You will see in a few days a Declaration setting forth the causes which have impelled us to this mighty
revolution, and the reasons which will justify it in the sight of God and man. A plan of confederation will be
taken up in a few days.

When I look back to the year 1761, and recollect the argument concerning writs of assistance in the superior
court, which I have hitherto considered as the commencement of this controversy between Great Britain and
America, and run through the whole period, from that time to this, and recollect the series of political events,
the chain of causes and effects, I am surprised at the suddenness as well as greatness of this revolution.

Britain has been filled with folly, and America with wisdom. At least, this is my judgment. Time must
determine. It is the will of Heaven that the two countries should be sundered forever. It may be the will of
Heaven that America shall suffer calamities still more wasting, and distresses yet more dreadful. If this is to
be the case, it will have this good effect at least. It will inspire us with many virtues, which we have not, and
correct many errors, follies and vices which threaten to disturb, dishonor, and destroy us. The furnace of
affliction produces refinement, in States as well as individuals. And the new governments we are assuming in
every part will require a purification from our vices, and an augmentation of our virtues, or they will be no
blessings.

Had a Declaration of Independency been made seven months ago, it would have been attended with

LIBERTY BELL. many great and glorious effects. We might, before this hour, have formed alliances with
foreign States. We should have mastered Quebec, and been in possession of Canada. You will perhaps
wonder how such a declaration would have influenced our affairs in Canada, but if I could write with
freedom, I could easily convince you that it would, and explain to you the manner how. On the other hand,
the delay of this declaration to this time has many great advantages attending it. The hopes of reconciliation,
which were fondly entertained by multitudes of honest and well−meaning, though weak and mistaken people,
have been gradually and, at last, totally extinguished.

Time has been given for the whole people maturely to consider the great question of independence, and to
ripen their judgment, dissipate their fears, and allure their hopes, by discussing it in newspapers and
pamphlets, by debating it in assemblies, conventions, committees of safety and inspection, in town and
county meetings, as well as in private conversations, so that the whole people, in every colony of the thirteen,
have now adopted it as their own act.

This will cement the union, and avoid those heats, and perhaps convulsions, which might have been
occasioned by such a declaration six months ago.

But the day is past. The second day of July, 1776, will be the most memorable epoch in the history of
America. I am apt to believe that it will be celebrated by succeeding generations as the great anniversary
festival.141 It ought to be commemorated, as the day of deliverance, by solemn acts of devotion to God

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Almighty. It ought to be solemnized with pomp and parade, with shows, games, sports, guns, bells, bonfires,
and illuminations, from one end of this continent to the other, from this time forward, forevermore.

You will think me transported with enthusiasm, but I am not. I am well aware of the toil, and blood, and
treasure, that it will cost us to maintain this declaration, and support and defend these States. Yet, through all
the gloom, I can see the rays of ravishing light and glory. I can see that the end is more than worth all the
means, and that posterity will triumph in that day's transaction, even although we should rue it, which I trust
in God we shall not. [140] From a letter written July 3, 1776, by John Adams to his wife the day after the
vote to accept independence, the day before the signing of the Declaration. [141] This belief has been
justified, though the precise day selected is July 4.

54. A Ballad on Taxation

BY PETER ST. JOHN (1778)

WHILE I relate my story, Americans give ear; Of Britain's fading glory You presently shall hear; I'll give a
true relation, Attend to what I say Concerning the taxation Of North America.142 The cruel lords of Britain,
Who glory in their shame, The project they have hit on They joyfully proclaim; 'Tis what they're striving after
Our right to take away, And rob us of our charter In North America. There are two mighty speakers, Who
rule in Parliament,143 Who ever have been seeking Some mischief to invent: 'Twas North, and Bute his
father The horrid plan did lay A mighty tax to gather In North America. These subtle arch−combiners
Addressed the British court, And both were undersigners Of this obscure report 144 There is a pleasant
landscape That lieth far away Beyond the wide Atlantic, In North America. There is a wealthy people, Who
sojourn in that land, Their churches all with steeples Most delicately stand; Their houses like the gilly,145
Are painted red and gay: They flourish like the lily In North America. Their land with milk and honey
Continually doth flow, The want of food or money They seldom ever know: They heap up golden treasure,
They have no debts to pay, They spend their time in pleasure In North America. On turkeys, fowls and fishes,
Most frequently they dine, With gold and silver dishes Their tables always shine. They crown their feasts
with butter, They eat, and rise to play; In silks their ladies flutter, In North America. With gold and silver
laces They do themselves adorn, The rubies deck their faces, Refulgent as the morn! Wine sparkles in their
glasses, They spend each happy day In merriment and dances In North America. Let not our suit affront you,
When we address your throne; O King, this wealthy country And subjects are your own, And you, their
rightful sovereign, They truly must obey, You have a right to govern This North America. O King, you've
heard the sequel Of what we now subscribe: Is it not just and equal To tax this wealthy tribe? This question
being asked, His majesty did say,146 My subjects shall be taxed In North America. The laws I have enacted I
never will revoke, Although they are neglected, My fury to provoke. I will forbear to flatter, I'll rule the
mighty sway, I'll take away the charter From North America. O George! you are distracted,147 You'll by
experience find The laws you have enacted Are of the blackest kind. I'll make a short digression, And tell you
by the way, We fear not your oppression In North America. Our fathers were distressed, While in their native
land; By tyrants were oppressed As we do understand; For freedom and religion They were resolved to stray,
And trace the desert regions Of North America. We are their bold descendants, For liberty we'll fight, The
claim to independence We challenge as our right; 'Tis what kind Heaven gave us, Who can take it away? O,
Heaven sure will save us In North America. We never will knock under, O, George! we do not fear The
rattling of your thunder, Nor lightning of your spear: Though rebels you declare us, We're strangers to
dismay; Therefore you cannot scare us In North America. To what you have commanded We never will
consent, Although your troops are landed Upon our continent; We'll take our swords and muskets, And march
in dread array, And drive the British red−coats From North America. We have a bold commander, Who fears
not sword or gun, The second Alexander, His name is Washington. His men are all collected, And ready for
the fray, To fight they are directed For North America. We've Greene and Gates and Putnam To manage in
the field, A gallant train of footmen, Who'd rather die than yield; A stately troop of horsemen Trained in a

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martial way, For to augment our forces148 In North America. A health to our brave footmen, Who handle
sword and gun, To Greene and Gates and Putnam And conquering Washington; Their names be wrote149 in
letters Which never will decay, While sun and moon do glitter On North America. Success unto our allies In
Holland, France and Spain, Who man their ships and galleys, Our freedom to maintain; May they subdue the
rangers Of proud Britannia, And drive them from their anchors In North America. Success unto the Congress
Of these United States, Who glory in the conquests Of Washington and Gates; To all, both land and seamen,
Who glory in the day When we shall all be free In North America. Success to legislation, That rules with
gentle hand, To trade and navigation By water and by land. May all with one opinion Our wholesome laws
obey, Throughout this vast dominion Of North America.

[142] Here again people seem to have said "Amerikay."

[143] The Earl of Bute and Lord North were in succession the prime ministers of George IV., and advised
co'rcion of America.

[144] From this point the poet is supposed to quote North and Bute.

[145] Gilliflower.

[146] Here the King speaks.

[147] The poet now returns to the statement of his own opinions.

[148] He puts in an ungrammatical "for" to make out his line.

[149] "Wrote," then often used for "written."

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55. A Philadelphia Boy's Sports
BY ALEXANDER GRAYDON (ABOUT 1765)150

I NEVER could boast my winning at marbles or checkers; and as I chiefly played them for pastime, I never
attained to that degree of perfection in them, which the keener stimulus of profit is calculated to produce, and
which alone perhaps can lead to the fame of an expert.

When in possession of any of these implements that were reckoned handsome or good, I never felt the
inclination I have observed in those of better trading parts, of turning them into pence: with me they were
hobby horses, not articles of commerce; and though I had no dislike to money, it never impressed me as a
primary good, a circumstance more essential than may be imagined, to what is called success in life.

I do not speak of this as a virtue; and if it were one, I have certainly little reason to rejoice in it. It is not one
of those, at least, which leads to riches and advancement; or which, under the world's law, has a right to look
for other than its own reward. In gymnastic exercises, however, my relish was keen and altogether orthodox.

For those of running, leaping, swimming and skating, no one had more appetite; and for the enjoyment of
these, fatigue and hunger were disregarded. To these succeeded a passion for fowling and boating; fishing
being too sedentary and inactive for my taste. If furnished, on Saturday afternoon or other holyday, with cash
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might incline, I had nothing more to wish for. In my land rambles, the environs of Philadelphia for several
miles round were thoroughly traversed, from the uplands of Springetsbury, Bushhill and Centre−wood, to the
low grounds and meadows of Passyunk and Moyamensing.

In my water excursions, the sedgy shores of the Delaware, as well as the reedy cover of Petty's, League and
Mud Islands, were pervaded and explored in pursuit of ducks, reed−bird and rail.

I was extremely fond of rowing, and took great delight in feathering my oar, sometimes skimming it along
the surface of the water in the manner of a wherry man, sometimes resting it horizontally between the thole
pins in the fashion of a bargeman. I had also made some proficiency in sculling, which appeared to me a
highly enviable qualification: but the trimming of sails, laying a boat to the wind, with the management of the
helm and the application of the proper terms, were, in my eyes, acquirements truly more honourable than the
best of those which are attained in a college. The subject recalls a memorable expedition I engaged in, when
perhaps about the age of thirteen. Returning from morning school at eight o'clock, a boy, a brother of the late
Mr. Robert Morris, proposed an excursion to Chester, for the purpose of seeing the Coventry frigate which
there rode at anchor. From a love of show his plan was to have two boats, whereas one would have been very
ample for four of us, the number of the company. But then the projector of the voyage might have found
competitors for the helm, which he wished to manage; and he had accordingly secured an unambitious
ship−mate, in a son of Captain Loxley.

A skiff he had already prepared for himself and his comrade, and suggested where a batteau might be
obtained for the other two of the party,151 one Corbett from the island of Montserrat, and myself. Each boat
had a sail, and he observed, that as the wind and tide would be favorable, we could run down in a few hours. I
objected, that I had not breakfasted. Neither had he, he said, nor indeed any of us; but this was of little
consequence, as we could furnish ourselves with cakes.

My mind varied awhile between the charms of the adventure and the wrong of going without permission, and
consequently subjecting my mother to a most distressing state of anxiety on my account. For I was neither an
habitual truant−player, nor regardless of the feelings of a most affectionate parent, though I should have been
ashamed to have said so. But such was the eagerness for the frolic with my friends that it would not admit of
a moment's delay; and the allurements of pleasure proving too strong for principle, I yielded to persuasion,
and we embarked.

It was a fine morning; a gentle breeze propelled us in our course, and in a few hours we were delight fully
wafted to the place of destination. We saw the frigate, had the pleasure of sailing round her, the satisfaction
of counting her guns, of contemplating her bright sides, (for she appeared to be new,) of admiring her rigging,
and the duck− like beauty with which she sat upon the water.

But here we ended. Water excursions are keen whetters of the appetite, and the calls of hunger began to be
heard. I forget whether we had taken any cakes with us, but if we had, the supply had been very insufficient
for the day's provision. Hereupon, a canvass took place of the state of our pockets: they were found empty
and penniless: We were, in short, a miserable crew, and since we were too proud to beg for food, we had no
resource but unripe fruit.

As the wind was unfavourable to our return, we were obliged to wait for the turning of the tide, and in the
mean time, employed ourselves in sauntering about the village, the orchards, and the shore. We found, too,
that we were very much out in our reckoning, the flood− tide not making for above an hour later than our
calculation.

At length, however, we had the joy of finding that the marks we had made in the sand were covered by the
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We hailed the event, and immediately embarked. But now our toils began. It was already late in the
afternoon: The wind, still ahead, had considerably increased, and the lowering aspect of the sky indicated
approaching rain. It came on about dusk, and in this situation we had to tug at our oars like galley slaves, for
the whole distance of from sixteen to eighteen miles. Then it was, we perceived the folly of taking two boats.
It was between ten and eleven at night when we reached the city, wet, almost starved, and exhausted with
labor. As I well knew what must be my mother's cruel situation, I hastened to show myself, and found her a
prey to the most greatest anxiety.

She had not been able to obtain any satisfactory tidings of me, and knew not what to conclude. My trespass,
however, being readily forgiven, I had some supper and went to bed. Great fatigue, especially when it has
been mingled with anxiety, is not favorable to repose, and I slept but ill.

The exercises of swimming and skating were so much within the reach of the boys of Philadelphia, that it
would have been surprising, had they neglected them, or even had they not excelled in them. Both Delaware
and Schuylkill present the most convenient and delightful shores for swimming, whilst the heat and the
length of the summers invite to the luxury of bathing; and these same rivers seldom fail in winter, to offer the
means of skating; and when they do, the ponds always afford them.

With respect to skating, though the Philadelphians have never reduced it to rules like the Londoners, nor
connected it with their business like Dutchmen, I will yet hazard the opinion, that they were the best and most
elegant skaters in the world. I have seen New England skaters, Old England skaters, and Holland skaters, but
the best of them could but "make the judicious grieve." [150] Graydon was a lively boy, and later a gallant
officer in Washington's army, when he was made prisoner by the British. [151] A batteau was a larger boat.

56. A Little Letter from a Future President

BY JOHN QUINCY ADAMS (1774)[152] October 13, 1774. SIR,

I have been trying ever since you went away to learn to write you a letter. I shall make

YOUNG JOHN QUINCY ADAMS. poor work of it; but, sir, mamma says you will accept my endeavors,
and that my duty to you may be expressed in poor writing as well as good. I hope I grow a better boy, and
that you will have no occasion to be ashamed of me when you return. Mr. Thaxter says I learn my books
well. He is a very good master. I read my books to mamma. We all long to see you. I am, sir, your dutiful
son, JOHN QUINCY ADAMS. [152] The boy was then only seven years old.

57. An American Belle at Court

BY MARGARET HUTCHINSON (1774)153

MY task is over. I have been at court again. It has been a fatiguing though not altogether an unpleasant day. I
sent yesterday to Mrs. Keene to know if it would be agreeable to her to go to−day. We were both of a mind;
for while a servant was going with my card she sent one to me; and to−day about one o'clock papa and I set
off for St. James.154 We called for Mrs. Keene, but found that one coach could not contain more than two
such mighty hoops; and papa and Mr. K. were obliged to go in another coach.

There was a very full Drawing−Room for the time of year. The King and Queen both spoke to me.155 I felt
much easier than I did before, as I had hot the ceremony of being presented to go through: indeed, my dear, it
is next to being married. I thought I should not mind it, but there is something that strikes an awe when you
enter the Royal Presence. I had, however, many compliments paid me on my performance: if I tell you what

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the Queen said of me to−day, will you not think me vain? The company all stand round in a circle, and the
King and Queen go round, and speak to everybody that has been presented. As she advanced toward me, I
felt in a little flutter, and whispered Mrs. K. that I should behave like a fool. "You need not," says she, "for
the Queen has been saying many fine things of you to my sister. She says you are very genteel, and have
much the appearance of a woman of fashion."

I can't say but I felt of more importance, and perhaps answered her questions with a better grace. She asked
me how long I had been in town? I answered: "About a fortnight."

"Are you come for the winter?"

"Yes, ma−am."

"How do you like England better than the country you came from?"

"I think it a very fine country."

"What part of it have you been in?"

"Norfolk."

"I hope you have your health better for it."

"Much better." Thus ended our conversation; and had it been with any other than a queen, I should have
thought it too trifling to relate. She told papa she was very glad to see his daughter look so well. We were
fatigued with standing, and got out of the Presence Chamber as soon as we could.

Lord Dartmouth came and spoke to me. I congratulated him on the birth of his daughter, which is a great
rarity, after seven sons. He is the most amiable man I ever saw; and was he not married, and not a Lord, I
should be tempted to set my cap at him, two substantial reasons however to prevent me.

Four of the young Princes came in after I had been there about half an hour.156 I never saw four so fine boys.
After the Drawing−Room was over we went into the nursery, and saw the rest of them. I was highly
delighted, and could hardly keep my hands off them: such sweet creatures I never beheld. The Princess Royal
with two sisters and a little boy whom I took to be about three years old, stood in a row, one just above the
other, and a little one in leading strings, sitting in a chair behind them, composed this beautiful group.

I was determined, if possible, to kiss one of their little hands, and with some difficulty persuaded Mrs. K. to
go up to them, there being a great deal of company in the room. She at last went, and I followed her. I asked
Prince Ernest for his hand, which he very readily gave me, and I gave it a very hearty kiss.

They behaved very prettily: they courtesied to everybody that came in, and the boy nodded his head just like
little Tom Oliver. We did not get home till almost five o'clock, and found Elisha and Billy fretting for their
dinner. [153] Margaret was daughter of Governor Hutchinson, whose house was plundered in 1765. [154] St.
James is the royal palace in London. [155] King George III. and Queen Charlotte. [156] Probably Frederic
Prince of Wales; George, later King George IV.; William, later King William III.; and Edward, father of
QueenVictoria.

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58. A Woman at the War BY MRS. ABIGAIL ADAMS (1775)157

BRAINTREE, Sept. 14, 1774.

IN consequence of the powder being taken from Charlestown, a general alarm spread through many towns
and was caught pretty soon here. The report reached here on Friday, and on Sunday a soldier was seen
lurking about the Common, supposed to be a spy, but most likely a deserter.

However, intelligence of it was communicated to the other parishes, and about eight o'clock, Sunday evening,
there passed by here about two hundred men, preceded by a horsecart, and marched down to the powder
house, from whence they took the powder, and carried it into the other parish and there secreted it.

I opened the window upon their return. They passed without any noise, not a word among them till they came
opposite this house, when some of them perceiving me, asked me if I wanted any powder. I replied, No, since
it was in so good hands. The reason they gave for taking it was, that we had so many Tories here, they
dared not trust us with it.158

They had taken Vinton the officer in their train, and upon their return called upon him to deliver two warrants
for summoning juries. Upon his producing them, they put it to vote whether they should burn them, and it
passed in the affirmative. They then made a circle and burnt them. They then called a vote whether they
should huzza, but, it being Sunday evening, it passed in the negative.

They called upon Vinton to swear that he would never be instrumental in carrying into execution any of these
new acts. They were not satisfied with his answers; however, they let him rest a few days; afterwards, upon
his making some foolish speeches, they assembled to the amount of two or three hundred, and swore
vengeance upon him unless he took a solemn oath. Accordingly, they chose a committee and sent it with him
to Major Miller's to see that he complied; and they waited his return, which proving satisfactory, they
dispersed.

This town appears as high as you can well imagine, and, if necessary, would soon be in arms. Not a Tory but
hides his head.

The church parson159 thought they were coming after him, and ran up garret; they say another jumped out of
his window and hid among the corn, whilst a third crept under his board fence and told his beads. May 24,
1775

I suppose you have had a formidable account of the alarm we had last Sunday morning. When I rose, about
six o'clock, I was told that the drums had been some time beating, and that three alarm guns were fired; that
Weymouth bell had been ringing.

I immediately sent off an express to know the occasion, and found the whole town in confusion. Three sloops
and one cutter had come out and dropped anchor just below Great Hill.160 It was difficult to tell their
designs; some supposed they were coming to Germantown, others, to Weymouth. People, women, children,
from the iron−works, came flocking down this way; every woman and child driven off from below my
father's; my father's family flying.

Dr. Tufts is in great distress, as you may well imagine, for my aunt had her bed thrown into a cart into which
she got herself, and ordered the boy to drive her to Bridgewater, which he did.

The report which they heard was that three hundred had landed, and were upon their march up into town. The

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alarm flew like lightning, and men from all parts came flocking down, till two thousand were collected. But,
it seems, their expedition was to Grape Island for Levett's hay. There it was impossible to reach them, for
want of boats; but the sight of so many persons, and the firing at them, prevented their getting more than
three tons of hay, though they had carted much more down to the water.

At last a lighter was mustered, and a sloop from Hingham, which had six port holes. Our men eagerly jumped
on board, and put off for the island. As soon as the British perceived it, they decamped.

Our people landed upon the island, and in an instant set fire to the hay, which, with the barn, was soon
consumed; about eighty tons, it is said. We expect soon to be in continual alarms, till something decisive
takes place.

Our house has been, upon this alarm, in the same scene of confusion that it was upon the former. Soldiers
coming in for a lodging, for breakfast, for supper, for drink, Sometimes refugees from Boston, tired and
fatigued, seek an asylum for a day, a night, a week. You can hardly imagine how we live; yet "To the
houseless child of want Our doors are open still; And, though our portions are but scant, We give them with
good will."

I wish you were nearer to us; we know not what a day will bring forth, nor what distress one hour may throw
us into. Hitherto I have been able to maintain a calmness and presence of mind, and hope I shall, let the
exigency of the time be what it will. Adieu, breakfast calls. Your affectionate PORTIA. 161

A COLONIAL LADY. WEYMOUTH, June 15, 1775.

Since I arrived here I have really had a scene quite novel to me. The brig Defence, from Connecticut, put in
here for ballast. The officers, who are all from thence, and who are intimately acquainted at Dr. Lothrop's,
invited his lady to come on board, and bring with her as many of her friends as she could collect.

She sent an invitation to our friend, Mrs. Warren, and to us. The brig lay about a mile and a half from town.
The officers sent their barge, and we went. Every mark of respect and attention which was in their power,
they showed us. She is a fine brig, mounts sixteen guns, twelve swivels, and carries one hundred and twenty
men.

A hundred and seventeen were on board, and no private family ever appeared under better regulation then the
crew. It was as still as though there had been only half a dozen; not a profane word among any of them. The
captain himself is an exemplary man. Harden (his name) has been in nine sea engagements; says if he gets a
man who swears, and finds he cannot reform him, he turns him on shore, yet is free to confess, that it was the
sin of his youth.

He has one lieutenant, a very fine fellow, Smelden by name. We spent a very agreeable afternoon, and drank
tea on board. They showed us their arms, which were sent by Queen Anne, and everything on board was a
curiosity to me. They gave us a mock engagement with an enemy, and the manner of taking a ship.

The young folks went upon the quarter deck and danced. Some of their Jacks played very well upon the
violin and German flute. The brig bears the Continental colors, and was fitted out by the Colony of
Connecticut. As we set off from the brig, they fired their guns in honor to us, a ceremony I would very
readily have dispensed with. [157] Mrs. Adams, wife of John Adams, later President of the United States,
wrote these three letters to her husband while he was at the Congress in Philadelphia She lived at Braintree
(now Quincy), near Boston. [158] The Tories were those who took the British side. [159] Episcopal
clergyman. [160] In Boston Harbor. [161] Mrs. Adams often called herself Portia. She was thought to be like
the wife of Roman Brutus.

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59. With the Ladies

BY TENCH TILGHMAN (1775)162

Sunday, August 20. Hearing that General Schuyler was at his country−seat at Saratoga, we determined to pay
him a visit, and set out this morning. From Albany to Saratoga is thirty−two miles through a country entirely
settled since the French war, and therefore not very much improved, though pretty thickly settled.

General Schuyler has a very fine settlement at Saratoga. The bottom just there is extensive, and he has two
very fine saw mills and a good grist mill on the Fish Kill which runs into the North River just by his house
and is as fine a mill seat as I ever saw. Indeed I did not see another good one in the whole province. We were
very genteelly entertained by the General and his wife and left them on Monday to return again to Albany.

Tuesday, August 22. I spent the greatest part of this morning in a visit to the ladies, where I had the pleasure
of being introduced to Miss Ann Schuyler, the General's eldest daughter. A very pretty young lady. A
brunette with dark eyes, and a countenance animated and sensible as I am told she really is.

In the afternoon I attended the funeral of old Mr. Doer, the father of the Commissioner. This was something
in a style new to me. The corpse was carried to the ground and interred without any funeral ceremony, tho'
Clergymen attended.

We then returned to the house of the deceased where we found many tables set out with bottles, cool
tankards, candles, pipes and tobacco. The company set themselves down, lighted their pipes and handled the
bottles and tankards pretty briskly. Some of them I think rather too much so.163 I fancy the undertakers of
the funeral had borrowed all the plate of the neighbourhood for the tankards and candle sticks were all silver
or plated.

Having taken leave of mine host, I called at General Schuyler's house to pay my compliments to the General,
his wife and daughter. I found none of them at home but Miss Betsy Schuyler the General's second daughter
to whom I was introduced by Mr. Commissary Livingston who accompanied me. I was prepossessed in
favour of this young lady the moment I saw her. A brunette with the most good natured lively dark eyes that I
ever saw, which threw a beam of good temper and benevolence over her whole countenance.

Mr. Livingston informed me that I was not mistaken in my conjecture for that she was the finest tempered
girl in the world. On my return to town I waited on my ladies again to settle the plan of a jaunt to the Cohoes
Falls.

Wednesday, August 23. This morning we set out for the Cohoes. Miss Lynch and myself in a chaise.164 We
arrived at the Cohoes about 11 o'clock. We had not the pleasure of viewing the beautiful fall, to the best
advantage, as the water (from the lowness of the river for want of rain) did not run over more than one half of
the precipice of rock which I am informed is seventy−four feet in height. The river there is about four
hundred yards wide. With much difficulty we descended the hills almost perpendicular to the foot of the falls.
My foot once slipped, and Miss Lynch whom I was supporting, and myself almost took a short turn to the
bottom. I fancy Miss Schuyler had been used to ramble over and climb grounds of this sort for she disdained
all assistance and made herself merry at the distress of the other ladies.

Tho' the water did not fairly shoot over the precipice it tumbled down the rock in a foaming sheet which you
may imagine made a wild and most agreeable appearance. Having gained the summit of the hill we adjourned
to a neighbouring farm house where we refreshed ourselves with sherbet, biscuit and cheese which I had
taken care to lay in.

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We then returned to a house about six miles from Albany where we had bespoken dinner; we dined and
returned to Albany in time enough to be present at an assembly of the Indians who were got together to
receive the welcome of the people of Albany.

Colonel Francis told the ladies he would treat them with an Indian dance before our lodgings. We therefore
went down there, and I to do my part of the civilities invited them to take a repast of sepawn and milk, which
the ladies of Carolina owned was a real treat to them.165

Two fires being lighted up in the middle of the street, about eight o'clock the Indians came down, beating
their drum, striking sticks together in exact time and yelling after their manner, and after singing some thing
keeping time with their drum and sticks, they would strike out into a dance around the fires with the most
savage contortions of body and limbs.

Then upon a signal from one of their chiefs leave off their dance and return again to their singing, which is
sometimes in a slow mournful tone and sometimes more brisk and lively. The dance which followed was
always slow or quick as the song had been.

I was informed that this song was a recital of the warlike actions of the great men of their tribes, and that
sometimes when worked up by drink, exercise, and heated imaginations, they would grow very enthusiastic.
The dance concluded about ten o'clock and being entirely novel was the more entertaining to the ladies. [162]
Tilghman was an American officer who served through the war. [163] Drinking at funerals was a great evil.
[164] Driving with ladies was the fashion then. [165] Hasty−pudding or mush.

60. Crossing New England

BY GEORGE PAUSCH (1777)166

ON the 19th. of October we crossed the Hudson in a few boats, and as night had by this time overtaken us,
we could not go any further towards Shetekok (Scaghticoke), a hamlet composed of Dutchmen a rich and
highly interesting people. Accordingly we were obliged to bivouac here in a meadow placed at our disposal.
From this time on we began to find great abundance of apples, from which an incredible quantity of cider is
made both in New York and all the New England States, which can be kept from three to four years.

At this place they first began to steal our horse an infernal proceeding, which they have kept up through our
entire march. By way of comfort they tell us that we have either stolen them ourselves, or else have bought
them from persons friendly to the king, who in turn have stolen the horses from them! Moreover, they further
tell us that we will now become acquainted with the old Roman law, "I take mine own wherever I find it."
We cannot understand, however, how they can confound Canadian and German horses with theirs!

On the 20th of October, we passed many Dutch and German farm−houses. The farmers have immense stores
of grain, large heaps of which lie in mows covered with movable roofs. We went this day as far as a small
town on the Hudson,167 founded by two individuals named French, who have built beautiful dwellings and
ware−houses. Both of these gentlemen, however, being Tories, that is, friendly to the king, they were
forced to abandon their property. Bakers, smiths, and artisans had established themselves in this village, but
most of the houses were standing empty.

We found here a well−equipped hospital, in which we met several wounded soldiers belonging to our army.
They told us that they were given tea, sugar, chocolate, and wine, notwithstanding these articles were
extremely dear. Our troops had to bivouac at this place and encounter the discomforts of a snow and
rain−storm during the night.

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Presently we entered a large and wild mountainous district,168 dismal enough to silence the most disobedient
child by threatening to send it there if it did not behave itself.

On the 27th of October it rained still more. I felt so vexed and silent that I threw myself upon an open
barn−floor, hoping to get some rest; but the cold, together with a wind−and hail−storm that was raging,
banished all sleep. Then, again, the thoughts of to−morrow's march stung me.

On the 28th we had alternately hail, rain, and snow. The wind was so piercing, that, no matter how warmly
we wrapped ourselves in our cloaks, it penetrated to the very marrow. In addition, our wet clothes froze as
stiff as iron. A grenadier froze to death upon the march, many pack−horses were lost in the same way, and
since that time I am firmly convinced that a man can endure a greater amount of hardship than a horse.

The oldest soldiers admitted that they had never before experienced such a march. Towards evening, we had
advanced only ten miles to Westfield, a very neat little village. The experience that we had passed through
that day so aroused the sympathies of the inhabitants, that they opened their doors to us. It is the custom in
this place to put lightning−rods on the churches and all the handsome buildings and houses, to prevent their
being struck by lightning.

On the 29th, the rain continued, accompanied by snow and hail. The roads were still bad, but not so dreadful
as before. We were taken into the houses of the villagers. The people were tolerably kind, but cursed
inquisitive. From this village, and in fact from the entire neighborhood, whole families of women and their
daughters came to visit us, going from house to house to gaze upon the prisoners.

From the general down to the common soldier, all had to stand inspection. The higher the rank of the person
so visited, the longer they stayed and "sized him up"! I was delighted when they soon left me, but my
brigadier, in spite of his horrible grimaces, was not so fortunate.

I offered chairs to the pretty girls, and by this means gained time partially to revenge myself by watching
them in my turn. Finally, we became tired of this sort of thing, as one party after another continued to enter
our rooms without knocking. I actually believe that our host charged an admission fee to see us.

On the 30th, we had a day of rest. Early in the morning I had myself shaved, and powdered my hair. It is the
custom of the women and girls in this neighborhood either to sit upon side−saddles or ride upon pillows
placed at the backs of their husbands or gallants. Very often a young beauty may be seen leading an entire
caravan at full gallop. The young "bucks," with their miserable clothing and female trappings, look as if they
had stolen their attire from the women themselves.

On the 4th, a short march brought us to Worcester a thriving little city. After much discussion the citizens
finally allowed us to occupy their houses and barns one battalion being quartered in a large meeting−house.
Our brigadier and myself lodged with a lady of distinction who had two sons in the English army, and whose
husband was residing for the time being in England.

She was obliged to pay rent for living in her own beautiful house, and her furniture had been levied on by the
Committee. In order, also, to make her life as happy and tranquil as possible, the Committee had taken
possession of her land, and in fact exercised a general supervision over her entire possessions! To prevent,
moreover, anything from being stolen, the Committee have put large locks on the house. This lady, whose
condition we pitied from the bottom of our hearts, received us with attention and friendliness. She had been
well brought up; and her two very handsome daughters seemed to pattern after her.

Indeed, we hesitated to receive the many attentions she showered upon us, and we insisted upon doing our
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introduced us to other reputable young men in the town. These in former days had servants to wait upon
them, but were now compelled to bow the knee before the gentlemen composing the Committee.

In every city, village, and county Congress has appointed Committees, who rule subject to its approval, and
see to it that all of its decrees are obeyed. Indomitable zeal in the maintenance of liberty and the execution of
the commands of Congress are the necessary requisites for membership in this Committee a membership
which confers upon one the power to rule over his fellow−citizens.

These gentlemen were in other times plebeians; and Heaven help him who is suspected by them of being a
Tory! Many families are now living under this suspicion. At their command the minister leaves the altar, and
the male members of his congregation grasp the musket and the powder−horn. [166] The writer was captured
with Burgoyne's army at Saratoga, and was now on his way through Massachusetts to Cambridge as a
captive. [167] Now Lansingburg N.Y. [168] The Hoosac Mountain, near Greenfield.

61. Pretty Girls in New England BY A GERMAN OFFICER (1777)

December 18, 1777.

FRIENDS: I am at last in Kinderhook, whence I promised to write you a chapter about pretty girls Before,
however, reading my narrative to a lady, examine it carefully so as to see if there is any danger of its causing
future trouble between me and my dear countrywomen. Should you decide against it, have mercy on me, and
upset the ink−stand on the entire chapter!

A PRETTY NEW ENGLAND GIRL.

The ladies in this vicinity, and as far as Boston and New York, are slender, of erect carriage, and, without
being strong, are plump. They have small and pretty feet, good hands and arms, a very white skin, and a
healthy color in the face which requires no further embellishment. I have seen few disfigured by pock−marks,
for inoculation against smallpox has been in vogue here for many years.169

They have, also, exceedingly white teeth, pretty lips, and sparkling, laughing eyes. In connection with these
charms they have a natural bearing, essentially unrestrained, with open, frank countenances, and much native
assurance. They are great admirers of cleanliness, and keep themselves well shod. They frizz their hair every
day, and gather it up on the back of the head into a knot, at the same time puffing it up in front.

They generally walk about with their heads uncovered; and sometimes, but not often, wear some light fabric
on their hair. Now and then some country nymph has her hair flowing down behind her, braiding it with a
piece of ribbon. Should they go out (even though they be living in a hut), they throw a silk wrap about
themselves and put on gloves. They have a charming way of wearing this wrap by means of which they
manage to show a portion of a small white elbow.

They also put on some well−made and stylish little sun− bonnets, from beneath which their roguish eyes have
a most fascinating way of meeting yours. In the English colonies the beauties have fallen in love with red silk
or woollen wraps. Dressed in this manner, a girl will walk, run, or dance about you, and bid you a friendly
good− morning or give you a saucy answer according to what you have said to her. At all places through
which we passed dozens of girls were met with on the road, who either laughed at us mockingly, or now and
then roguishly offered us an apple, accompanied by a little courtesy.

At first we thought they were girls from the city, or at least from the middle classes; but lo and behold I they
were the daughters of poor farmers. Notwithstanding the many pretty things I have said about the gentler sex

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in this country, I must still give my loved countrywomen170 the credit of possessing certain gentle, lovable,
and tender qualities which lend additional attractions to their charms, but which are entirely lacking in the
beauties to be found here.

Most perfectly formed and beautiful maids are to be seen on all sides; but to find one endowed with all the
attractions of one of the graces is a very difficult thing. Enough of this, however. I think it high time to bring
this disquisition to a close; and I shall now do so after stating that the fair sex were the cause of our losing
some of our comrades on the 23d of October.

One of the things which particularly strikes me in this country is the evident mastery that the women possess
over the men. In Canada this power is used by the women to further the interests of the men; but here it is
used nearly to ruin them. The wives and daughters of these people spend more than their incomes upon
finery. The man must fish up the last penny he has in his pocket.

The funniest part of it is, that the women do not seem to steal it from them; neither do they obtain it by
cajolery, fighting, or falling into a faint. How they obtain it as obtain it they do Heaven only knows; but
that the men are heavily taxed for their extravagance is certain.

The daughters keep up their stylish dressing because the mothers desire it. Should the mother die, her last
words are to the effect that the daughter must retain control of the father's money−bags. Nearly all articles
necessary for the adornment of the female sex are at present either very scarce or dear, and for this reason
they are now wearing their Sunday finery. Should this begin to show signs of wear I am afraid that the
husband and father will be compelled to make their peace with the Crown if they would keep their
women−folks supplied with gewgaws! [169] Smallpox was very common, and many ladies bore the terrible
scars in their faces. Inoculation was a process of deliberately taking smallpox in a light form. It was given up
when vaccination came in. [170] German ladies.

62. A Child of the Revolution

BY SAMUEL BRECK (1771−1782)

I WAS born on the 17th of July, 1771, in the then town of Boston. It was at a period of political excitement,
and I feel myself identified with the Revolution, having been nursed at Lexington, where the first blood was
spilt, and an unconscious spectator of the great battle of Bunker Hill.

I say unconscious, because at the date of that battle (17th of June, 1775) I was too young to receive a durable
impression, or indeed any recollection at all about it. I have been told, however, that the woman who had the
care of me stood on an eminence with me in her arms watching the engagement.

I remember perfectly an event that took place shortly after. Boston was closely invested by Washington, and
in the bombardment a shell fell in our courtyard that cracked a beautiful mirror by the concussion of the air in
bursting, and gave my father a broad hint to provide for the safety of his family.

He obtained a passport from the British general, and, being allowed to traverse the camp of the besiegers,
brought his wife and children to Philadelphia, stopping a few days at New York, and travelling from that city
in company with the late Vice−President, George Clinton, who, as I have heard my father say, had the
kindness to bring me part of the way in his sulky.

My parents have often told me how hospitably we were received in that city, where, in common with all the
colonies, a strong sympathy was entertained for the sufferers in Boston. I, of course, have few recollections of

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that period. One thing only can I remember, and that is the inoculation of my sister and myself for the
small−pox.

We stayed a few months in Philadelphia, and then removed to Taunton in Massachusetts, in order to be ready
to enter Boston as soon as the British should evacuate the town. It was here at Taunton that I distinctly
recollect seeing the procession of the Pope and the Devil on the 5th of November, the anniversary of the
Gunpowder Plot. Effigies of those two illustrious personages were paraded round the Common, and this was
perhaps the last exhibition of the kind in our country.171

In due time we returned to Boston, and having been nursed, as I said before, at Lexington, I may boast of
having been cradled in the midst of the brave men who so nobly commenced and so gloriously terminated our
immortal war of Independence.

The winter of 1780 was colder than any that has occurred since. I was then a scholar at Chelsea, and perfectly
well remember being driven by my father's coachman, in a sleigh with two horses, on the ice directly across
the bay of Boston, starting from the north part of the town, and keeping for many miles on the ice, which we
left, to traverse farms, without being stopped by the stone fences, which were all covered with snow.

It was in the summer that suceeded this cold weather, I think, that the famous Dark Day happened in New
England. I was at the same school. It began about eleven o'clock in the morning, when I was standing by the
master reading my lesson. The light grew dim, and in a very short time faded into utter darkness. The school
was dismissed, and we went below stairs. The cause was wholly inexplicable at the time, nor do I find that it
has ever been satisfactorily explained. Some ascribed it to an extensive conflagration in the backwoods, but I
do not remember any heavy smoke or other indication of fire.

I know that candles were lit, and the frightened neighbors groped their way to our house for spiritual
consolation and joined in prayer with our reverend principal, and that after we had dined by candlelight
probably about three o'clock it cleared up and became bright enough to go abroad.

The day having been one of terror, and now more than two− thirds spent, we were not called to school in the
afternoon, but were permitted to go into the fields to gather fruit and bird's eggs. Yet the succeeding night
was "palpably obscure." Many accidents happened to those who were on the road. Nothing could exceed the
darkness. No doubt there was a natural cause for it, but whether smoke or vapor, or other atmospherical
density, remains unknown.

Beacon Hill was a famous spot, known to everybody who knew anything of Boston. It received its name from
a beacon that stood on it. Spokes were fixed in a large mast, on the top of which was placed a barrel of pitch
or tar, always ready to be fired on the approach of the enemy.

Around this pole I have fought many battles, as a South End boy, against the boys of the North End of the
town; and bloody ones too, with slings and stones very skilfully and earnestly used. In what a state of
semi−barbarism did the rising generations of those days exist! From time immemorial these hostilities were
carried on by the juvenile part of the community.

The schoolmasters whipped, parents scolded nothing could check it. Was it a remnant of the fighting habit
of our British ancestors? or was it an untamed feeling arising from our colonial situation? Whatever was the
cause, everything of the kind ceased with the ending of our Revolutionary War.

I forget on what holiday it was that the Anticks, another exploded remnant of colonial manners, used to
perambulate the town. They have ceased to do it now, but I remember them as late as 1782. They were a set
of the lowest blackguards, who, disguised in filthy clothes and ofttimes with masked faces, went from house

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to house in large companies, and thrust themselves everywhere, particularly into rooms that were occupied by
parties of ladies and gentlemen; and they would demean themselves with great insolence. I have seen them at
my father's, when his assembled friends were at cards, take possession of a table, seat themselves on rich
furniture and proceed to handle the cards, to the great annoyance of the company. The only way to get rid of
them was to give them money, and listen patiently to a foolish dialogue between two or more of them. One of
them would cry out, "Ladies and gentlemen sitting by the fire, put your hands in your pockets and give us our
desire." When this was done and they had received some money, a kind of acting took place. One fellow was
knocked down, and lay sprawling on the carpet, while another bellowed out, "See there he lies, But ere he
dies A doctor must be had."

He calls for a doctor, who soon appears, and enacts the part so well that the wounded man revives. In this
way they would continue for half an hour; and it happened not unfrequently that the house would be filled by
another gang when these had departed. There was no refusing admittance. Custom had licensed these
vagabonds to enter even by force any place they chose.

The celebrated Latin School in my days was kept by Mr. Hunt. He was a severe master, and flogged heartily.
I went on, however, very well with him, mollifying his stern temper by occasional presents in money, which
my indulgent father sent to him by me. Thus my short career at his school (seventeen or eighteen months)
passed without any corporal correction. I was even sometimes selected for the honorable office of sawing and
piling his wood, which to most boys is a vastly more delightful occupation than chopping logic, working
themes or dividing sums; in short, a translation from intellectual labor to any bodily toil was looked upon as a
special favor, and, dunces as we were, we preferred it greatly to a bans ration from Latin into English. [171]
On November 5, 1605, Guy Fawkes tried to blow up the House of Parliament in London. It used to be a
custom to make a stuffed figure to represent him on each November 5.

63. A Conscientious Traitor

BY TIMOTHY DWIGHT (1778)

AMONG the prisoners taken by the Americans at the battle of Hoosac, was an inhabitant of Hancock in the
County of Berkshire a plain farmer, named Richard Jackson. This man had conscientiously taken the
British side in the Revolutionary contest, and felt himself bound to seize the earliest opportunity of
employing himself in the service of his sovereign.

Hearing that Colonel Baum was advancing with a body of troops toward Bennington, he rose early, saddled
his horse, and rode to Hoosac, intending to attach himself to this corps. Here he was taken in such
circumstances as proved his intention beyond every reasonable doubt. He was besides too honest to deny it.
Accordingly, he was transmitted to Great Barrington, then the shire−town of Berkshire, and placed in the
hands of General Fellows, High−Sheriff of the County, who immediately confined him in the County jail.

This building was at that time so infirm, that without a guard no prisoner could be kept in it who wished to
make his escape. To escape, however, was not according to Richard's idea of right; and he thought no more
about making an attempt of this nature, than he would have done had he been in his own house.

After he had lain quietly in jail a few days, he told the Sheriff that he was losing his time and earning nothing,
and wished that he would permit him to go out and work in the daytime, promising to return regularly at
evening to his quarters in the prison. The Sheriff had become acquainted with his character, and readily
acceded to his proposal. Accordingly, Richard went out regularly during the remaining part of the autumn,
and the following winter and spring, until the beginning of May; and every night returned at the proper hour
to the jail. In this manner he performed a day's work every day, with scarcely any exception beside the

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Sabbath, through the whole period.

In the month of May, he was to be tried for high treason. The Sheriff accordingly made preparations to
conduct him to Springfield, where his trial was to be held. But he told the Sheriff that it was not worth his
while to take this trouble, for he could just as well go alone; and it would save both the expense and
inconvenience of the Sheriff's journey. The Sheriff, after a little reflection, assented to his proposal; and
Richard commenced his journey the only one, it is believed, which was ever undertaken in the same
manner for the same object.

In the woods of Tyringham, he was overtaken by the Honorable T. Edwards, from whom I had this story.
"Whither are you going?" said Mr. Edwards. "To Springfield, sir," answered Richard, "to be tried for my
life." Accordingly, he proceeded directly to Springfield, was tried, found guilty, and condemned to die.

The Council of Massachusetts was, at this time, the supreme executive of the State. Application was made to
this Board for a pardon. The facts were stated, the evidence by which they were supported, and the sentence
grounded on them. The question was then put by the President, "Shall a pardon be granted to Richard
Jackson?"

The gentleman who first spoke observed that the case was perfectly clear; the act alleged against Jackson was
unquestionably high−treason; and the proof was complete. If a pardon should be granted in this case, he saw
no reason why it should not be granted in every other. In the same manner answered those who followed him.

AN OLD CLOCK.

When it came to the turn of Mr. Edwards, he told this story with those little circumstances of particularity,
which, though they are easily lost from the memory and have escaped mine, give light and shade a living
reality, and a picturesque impressiveness to every tale which is fitted to enforce conviction, or to touch the
heart. At the same time he recited it without enhancement, without expatiating, without any attempt to be
pathetic. As is always the case, this simplicity gave the narration its full force.

The Council began to hesitate. One of the members at length observed, "Certainly such a man as this ought
not be sent to the gallows." To his opinion the members unanimously assented. A pardon was immediately
made out and transmitted to Springfield, and Richard returned to his family.

64. A Hard Winter

BY THOMAS JONES (1779)

THE winter of 1779 was the severest ever known in the middle colonies. It may not be amiss to take some
notice of it. The snow began to fall about the loth of November, and continued almost every day till the
middle of the ensuing March. In the woods it lay at least four feet upon a level.

It was with the utmost difficulty that the farmers got their wood, and all the wood upon New York Island was
cut down. The forest trees planted in gardens, in court−yards, in avenues, along lanes, and about the houses
of gentlemen by way of ornament, shared the same fate. Quantities of apple trees, peach trees, plum trees,
cherry trees, and pear trees were also cut down. The situation of the army and inhabitants in this distressful
season was a sufficient justification for the proceeding; necessity required it.

This winter was intensely cold; the rivers, creeks, harbors, ports, and brooks were all frozen up. The bay of
New York, and from thence up the North River to Albany, was mere terra firma.172 It was equally so in the

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East River for a long way up the Sound. It was so strong that deserters went upon the ice to Connecticut from
Lloyd's Neck, upon Long Island, the distance more than twelve miles. The Sound at New Haven, which is
thirty miles from Long Island, was frozen over, about two miles in the middle excepted, and these two miles
were congealed and filled with particles of ice.

From New York to Staten Island the distance is about ten miles. From Long Island to New Jersey the bay is
about six miles wide. The tide from Sandy Hook to New York, through the Narrows and the bay, is violently
rapid. No man living ever before saw this bay frozen up. Yet so intense was the cold this winter, and the bay
so hard frozen, that two hundred sleighs laden with provisions, with two horses to each, escorted by two
hundred Light Horse, passed upon the ice from New York to Staten Island in a body.

In many places large quantities of water−fowl were picked up by the inhabitants, so frozen as not to be able
to take wing. A very remarkable story, if true, was told. I do not aver it as a fact; the report was current, and
as the man bore a good character, it was generally believed. He was a substantial farmer upon Staten Island,
his name Goosen Adriance. The case was this: He went out in the morning upon his farm, which adjoins the
water, and going along the shore he observed a parcel of ducks sitting erect and in their proper posture. Not
moving as he approached, it surprised him. He walked up to them, found them stiff, and, as he supposed,
perfectly dead.

He carried them home, threw them down upon the table in his kitchen, where a large wood fire was burning,
and went into the next room to breakfast with his family. Scarcely was the breakfast over when a great noise
and fluttering was heard in the kitchen. Upon opening the door, how great the surprise! The supposed dead
ducks were all flying about the room.

A gentleman who had been a prisoner in Connecticut, and returned from thence the very last of April, said
that the snow on the north side of the fences, from Middletown to New Haven, was more than a foot deep.
This was never known in that part of America before, at least after the English settled there. The harbors,
rivers, and waters about New York were frozen up. Not a ship could move.

Had the rebels173 thought of an attack, now was their time. The ice was strong, hard, and firm. The
Continental army, with their heaviest artillery, stores, provisions, and baggage, might have passed the
Hudson with as much ease as they could have marched the same distance upon dry land. [172] Solid land.
[173] Rebels, i.e. the patriot Americans.

65. High Prices in Paper Money

BY MR. PATTON (1780)174

1780, June 6. I went to the Falls to fish for eels, but got none.

7. I caught a salmon that weighed eighteen or twenty pounds. I sold it for one hundred dollars, and sixty
twelve−rows of pins for which I paid twenty−four dollars.

17th. The boys got near sixty eels last night and a shad. I got eleven shad. Six of them I gave to Isaac Atwood
for eleven dollars I owed him.

27th. I gave Mrs. Chandler twenty−seven and one half dollars to pay Mr. Bean for the newspaper for the
present quarter.

28th. I bought eight and three fourths pounds of tobacco from Dr. Stevens for which I am to pay him twenty

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dollars. I bought a mug at Means's for which I paid nine dollars.

July 27th. I paid Dr. Stevens twenty dollars for what tobacco I got from him at last June probate. I got four
pounds of tobacco from him today, for which I paid him twenty dollars.

Sept. 28. I bought a quire of paper at Means's for which I paid him twelve pounds (sixty dollars).

October 18th. I set out for Portsmouth. I kept at Tobias Warren's from Monday afternoon to Wednesday
forenoon, being six meals and two lodgings. They would not take any pay for it. My expenses beside were
one hundred and four dollars. I bought things on this journey that cost three hundred twenty−six dollars.

While I was from home Alexander McMurphy paid my wife two hundred dollars towards the two thousand
of boards I let him have.

Nov. 2nd. I went to Esquire McGregor's and bought three pounds of sugar from him for which I paid thirty
dollars.

10th. I bought six pounds of coffee at eighty−four dollars. One fourth pound of pepper at thirty and four rows
of pins at eight and one fourth dollars.

One half yard broad cloth at one hundred eighty seven and one half dollars of Major Pinkerton. I paid for my
ferriage going and coming six dollars.

13. Ran surveying lines for Joseph Saunders and David and Nathaniel Merrill, and wrote two deeds for them
and took the acknowledgment. I charged them one hundred and twenty dollars.

They paid me the money and I gave it to Joseph Saunders for which he is to give me four pounds of cotton.

18th. I held a Court at Chandler's. I had one half a mug of toddy for which I paid four dollars.

January 5th 1781. Got a thousand of nails for nailing pail hoops, from Mr. Fisk, for old Ensn. Chubbuck and
myself. He sent sixty and I paid eighty dollars for the one thousand.

20th. I went to Captain Chamberlin's with the team. I got sixteen bushels of Indian corn on credit I am going
to pay it when I make a turn of the timber the boys and I have got to the river. It is sixty dollars per bushel.

I had one half pint bowl of West India toddy at McGaw's for which I paid six dollars.

May 19th. I went to Litchfield and got four bushels of rye from David Quigg. For this I am to pay him three
dollars in silver and seventy five dollars in paper. My ferriage was three dollars.

I had one half mug of toddy at McGaw's for which I paid four dollars.

28th. I gave James seventy seven dollars to divide between him and Robert and David for election tomorrow.
30. The boys and I got shad and got them home.

July 5th. I went to Amherst and attended the Sessions and the probate court. My expenses were thirty−six
pounds (one hundred and eighty dollars) old Continental money. This was for my dinner, horse at pasturage
about seven hours and a glass of West India rum. [174] From 1775 to 1781 Congress issued two hundred
million dollars in paper notes, besides what the states put out. There was so much of it that it took a lot to
make purchases, as may be seen in this piece. Finally, the notes got to be so common that a man in

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Philadelphia made a blanket for his dog out of paper money.

66. The Frenchmen and the Frogs

BY SAMUEL BRECK (1779)

BEFORE the Revolution the colonists had little or no communication with France, so that Frenchmen were
known to them only through the prejudiced medium of England. Every vulgar story told by John Bull about
Frenchmen living on salad and frogs was implicitly believed by Brother Jonathan, even by men of education
and the first standing in society.

When, therefore, the first French squadron arrived at Boston,175 the whole town, most of whom had never
seen a Frenchman, ran to the wharves to catch a peep at the gaunt, half−starved crews. How much were my
good townsmen astonished when they beheld, plump, portly officers and strong, vigorous sailors!

They could scarcely credit the thing, apparent as it was. Did these hearty−looking people belong to the
lantern jawed, spindle−shank race of mounseers?176 In a little while they became convinced that they had
been deceived as to their personal appearance, but they knew, notwithstanding their good looks, that they
were no better than frog−eaters, because they had been discovered hunting them in the noted Frogpond at the
bottom of the Common.

With this last notion in his head, Mr. Nathaniel Tracy, who lived in a beautiful villa at Cambridge,177 made a
great feast for the admiral and his officers. Everything was furnished that could be had in the country to
ornament and give variety to the entertainment. My father was one of the guests, and told me often that two
large tureens of soup were placed at the ends of the table.

The admiral sat on the right of Tracy,[178] and Monsieur de l'Etombe on the left. L'Etombe was consul of
France, resident at Boston. Tracy filled a plate with soup, which went to the admiral, and the next was handed
to the consul. As soon as L'Etombe put his spoon into his plate he fished up a large frog, just as green and
perfect as if he had hopped from the pond into the tureen.

Not knowing at first what it was, he seized it by one of its hind legs, and, holding it up in view of the whole
company, discovered that it was a full−grown frog. As soon as he had thoroughly inspected it, and made
himself sure of the matter, he exclaimed, "Ah! mon Dieu! un grenouille!" then, turning to the gentleman next
to him, gave him the frog.

He received it, and passed it around the table. Thus the poor crapaud made the tour from hand to hand until it
reached the admiral. The company,

THREE GENERATIONS OF DOLLS. convulsed with laughter, examined the soup−plates as the servants
brought them, and in each was to be found a frog. The uproar was universal. Meantime Tracy kept his ladle
going, wondering what his outlandish guests meant by such extravagant merriment.

"What's the matter?" asked he, and, raising his head, surveyed the frogs dangling by a leg in all directions.
"Why don't they eat them?" he exclaimed. claimed. "If they knew the confounded trouble I had to catch them
in order to treat them to a dish of their own country, they would find that with me, at least, it was no joking
matter." Thus was poor Tracy deceived by vulgar prejudice and common report. He meant to regale his
distinguished guests with refined hospitality, and had caused all the swamps of Cambridge to be searched in
order to furnish them with a generous supply of what he believed to be in France a standing national dish.
This entertainment was given in 1778 to the celebrated Count d'Estaing. [175] In 1780. [176] "Mounseer" is

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the French for "Mr." [177] The Craigie House, Washington's headquarters 1775−76, later the home of the
poet Longfellow. [178] The admiral was Count D'Estaing.

67. Royal Personages

BY SAMUEL CURWEN (1781−1782)

AT St. George's chapel, prayers at eight; present, the King, Queen, Princesses Elizabeth and Sophia, about
a hundred hearers; we joined the train to Queen's house, or rather to the gates. The King179 was dressed in
blue fly, cuffs small, open, and turned up with red velvet, cape of same, buttons white, breeches and
waistcoat of white cotton, an ordinary white wig with a tail ribbon, a round black chip hat, small, as used in
riding.

He is tall, square over the shoulders, large ugly mouth, talks a great deal, and shows his teeth too much; his
countenance heavy and lifeless, and white eyebrows. The Queen of the middle size and bulk, height five feet
and a−half, though far removed from beautiful, she has an open placid aspect, mouth large, foot splay: at
prayers their voices often heard, and they appeared devout. [179] King George III.

They take no state upon them, and walk freely about the town with only a lord in waiting. At seven, every
evening after tea, the King, Queen, Prince of Wales, Princess−royal, Princesses Sophia and Elizabeth, walk
for an hour on a terrace half a mile long, amidst two or three thousand people of all ranks.

The Prince of Wales appears a likely agreeable person, far more graceful than his father, who is ungainly.
The prince affects much "Jemmy" dress and air;180 age will doubtless soften down the juvenile taste and
affectation. The Queen's dress, a riding habit, same color and facings as the King's a small bonnet with a
blue feather.

Conducted to picture gallery and state−rooms; in one stands the Queen's bed, of a cream−color, worked in
flowers with silk floss beautifully shaded, about seven feet long and six wide; posts fluted, and gilt tester,181
having in the centre an oval compartment, thought to be the richest in England except Lady Clifford's at
Wybrook, which was wrought and presented to her by the late Duchess of Norfolk, twelve chairs and a
screen, wrought by her present Majesty's own diligent hand.

In the evening on the terrace, the King was in full dress, blue uniform, sword and cockade; the Prince of
Wales the same. The Queen in a pale greenish silk full dress, except her head, on which she had a bonnet
with a feather of the same color as her dress.

July 16. Crossed the river to Eton college or school, passing through cloisters and quadrangles. I learnt from a
lad that there were three hundred and thirty pupils belonging to the school; the higher class had on gowns and
caps of university fashion.

After breakfast, at castle, to hear the roll−call of Lord Falconberg's regiment, now on duty, and hear the
music; two bands of which were playing while the royal family were walking last evening.

Feb. 7. At the Queen's house with Mr. Hopkins to see the plate, etc.; the first object that struck me was three
large covered baskets of table plate, as dishes, tureens, butter and sauce boats, all with covers, raised,
embossed and engraved. The King's service was silver gilt; the Prince's silver.

We also were conducted to the kitchen, where were eighteen male cooks busily employed in their several
various lines; the men in white jackets and caps, and the women in white aprons and caps. By a late royal

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order, no one is to appear in the kitchen with natural hair.

When the King arrives from court at St. James's, (where he attends five days in the week, Tuesdays and
Saturdays being the only ones he has in the week for his own private amusements, concerns, etc.,) dinner is
called, on which a bustle ensues; the assistants of the silver scullery take such pieces as are called for out of
baskets, place them on a warm stove, whence they are taken by the cook and filled and taken to the dining
room door, and delivered to the person appointed to place them on the royal table.

Common dinner, five dishes of meat, four of garden stuffs, and one remove daily,182 and no more. The King
is exceedingly temperate, drinks generally water, and rarely partakes of more than one or two dishes. His
supper is water−gruel, taken in a vessel peculiarly appropriated to his use, called the King's cup, of silver gilt,
shown me by the yeoman. The King's company at table is the Queen, Prince of Wales, (unless on his public
dinner days) the Princess Royal, Princesses Sophia and Elizabeth: the rest of the children at another table in
another apartment. The Prince's dinner is served up by his proper officers in the same manner as the King's.

The Queen, unless indisposed, always attends court and levee days; as soon as it is over she returns;
immediately dinner is served up, without waiting for her husband; a proof of good husbandship. It is said
every king has a service of new table plate, the old being disposed of; the silver is kept in bags and put into
cupboards.

I took leave, and by advice returned by Buckingham Gate, Pimlico, Grosvenor−place, in preference to
Constitution Hill, which sometimes is dangerous,183 and at eight o'clock got safe home.

Dec. 5. The King delivered his speech from the throne. I went to see him robe and sit on the throne at the
House of Lords; he was clothed in green laced with gold when he came, and when he went in red laced; it
being the custom to change his garments. The tail of his wig was in a broad, flowing, loose manner; called the
coronation tail. His stay in the lords' chamber scarce exceeded half an hour, in which he read his speech of
eleven pages.

As one proof among many that might be given of the restraint and disguise of real sentiments on the part of
courtiers, from the highest character in the presence chamber to the lowest lounger and attendant at
ministerial levees, take the following:

When the King found himself obliged to take new ministers, and. give up Lord North and his associates, it is
well known that it was abhorrent to the royal mind; and being naturally of a pertinacious, obstinate temper,
the King was with the utmost difficulty brought to yield a reluctant consent.

On the first day after the appointment, when he was in a manner forced out of his closet into the room of
audience, he received his new servants with a smile, and transacted business with them afterwards with as
much seeming cordiality and openness as if they had been in his favor, and in his closest confidence.

So seemingly satisfied and so serene was the royal countenance, that all the newspapers sounded forth the
gracious monarch's obliging, condescending goodness to the public wishes, though nothing was farther from
his heart, had not the necessity of his affairs impelled him thereto.

At the same time coming up to Mr. Wilkes,[184] he said he was glad of the opportunity to thank him for his
very proper and laudable behavior in the late riot; took notice of his looks, which indicated a want of health,
advised him to a country air and exercise, which, said his majesty, I find by experience an excellent expedient
to procure and preserve health.

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All this with the same apparent sincerity, as if they had been in a continued course of paying and receiving
compliments, congratulations, and acknowledgments for mutual kindnesses and good offices, though all the
world knows there was not a man in the three kingdoms more thoroughly hated, nor whom he had taken a
more foolish and unnecessary pains to ruin.

The above−mentioned interview being told of in company, Mr. Wilkes took occasion to remark in the
following words: "To have heard the King, one would have thought I was consulting a quack on the score
of my health." [180] Jemmy = "dude." [181] Canopy. [182] Remove = course. [183] From highwaymen.
[184] Wilkes war a bitter critic of the King and his policy.

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68. Kentucky Riflemen
FROM THE VIRGINIA GAZETTE (1775)

ON Friday evening last, arrived at Lancaster, Pennsylvania, on their way to the American camp, Captain
Cresap's company of riflemen, consisting of one hundred and thirty active, brave young fellows; many of
whom have been in the late expedition under Lord Dunmore, against the Indians.185

They bear in their bodies visible marks of their prowess, and show scars and wounds which would do honor
to Homer's Iliad. They show you, to use the poet's words: "where the gor'd battle bled at every vein!"

One of these warriors, in particular, shows the cicatrices of four bullet holes through his body. These men
have been bred in the woods to hardships and dangers from their infancy. They appear as if they were entirely
unacquainted with, and had never felt the passion of fear. With their rifles in their hands, they assume a kind
of omnipotence over their enemies.

One cannot much wonder at this, when we mention a fact which can be fully attested by several of the
reputable persons who were eye−witnesses of it. Two brothers in the company took a piece of board five
inches broad and seven inches long, with a bit of white paper, about the size of a dollar, nailed in the centre;
and while one of them supported this board perpendicularly between his knees, the other, at the distance of
upwards of sixty yards, and without any kind of rest, shot eight bullets through it successively, and spared a
brother's thigh!

Another of the company held a barrel stave perpendicularly in his hands with one edge close to his side,
while one of his comrades, at the same distance, and in the manner before mentioned, shot several bullets
through it, without any apprehension of danger on either side.

The spectators appearing to be amazed at these feats, were told that there were upwards of fifty persons in the
same company who could do the same thing; that there was not one who could not plug nineteen bullets out
of twenty, as they termed it, within an inch of the head of a tenpenny nail. In short, to prove the confidence
they possessed in their dexterity at these kind of arms, some of them proposed to stand with apples on their
heads, while others at the same distance, undertook to shoot them off; but the people who saw the other
experiments declined to be witnesses of this.

At night a great fire was kindled around a pole planted in the Court House Square, where the company, with
the captain at their head, all naked to the waist, and painted like savages, (except the captain, who was in an
Indian shirt,) indulged a vast concourse of people with a perfect exhibition of a war−dance, and all the
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attacking, scalping,

It is said by those who are judges, that no representation could possibly come nearer the original. The
captain's expertness and agility, in particular, in these experiments astonished every beholder. This morning
they will set out on their march for Cambridge. [185] These men came from Kentucky to aid in the siege of
Boston.

69. Winter Amusements in Canada

BY A GERMAN OFFICER (1777)

You ask, have we had plenty of amusement this winter? I answer, right good! You see, there are a number of
seigneurs and cures in our neighborhood,186 and with their help and that of our officers in the vicinity we
have been enabled to have a convivial, sociable, happy, and at times a "high old time"! Our seigneur at St.
Anne is a passably rich man. The cures, also, are not to be despised. They are good royalists, and, being the
possessors of good livings, are able to furnish dinners for twenty persons.

On Dec. 31st there was a great festival at Quebec; that day being celebrated as the first anniversary of the
deliverance of Quebec, on which occasion the rebels lost their great leader, General Montgomery. At 9
o'clock in the morning, a thanksgiving service was held in the Cathedral, at which Monseigneur, the Bishop,
officiated.

Eight unfortunate Canadians who had sided with the rebels were present, with ropes about their necks, and
were forced to do penance before all in the church, and crave pardon of their God, Church and King. At to
o'clock, the civic and military authorities, as well as all visiting and resident gentlemen, whether Canadian or
English, assembled at the Government House. All the resident gentlemen of Quebec, in accordance with their
rank as officers of the militia, wore green suits with straw facings, waistcoats, knee breeches, and silver
epaulettes upon their shoulders.

In the evening, at six, the entire company started for the large English hotel, where over ninety−four ladies
and two hundred gentlemen were already assembled in the great hall. The ladies were seated on rows of
raised benches. A concert was at once begun, during which an English ode, written in honor of the festival,
was sung. During the music, tickets were distributed to those of both sexes who desired to dance. Every
gentleman received a ticket for a certain lady, with whom he was obliged to dance the entire evening.

During these dances, some distinction is made between the rank of the gentlemen and the ladies. Strangers,
however, receive preference. Every couple goes through the minuet alone, and the ladies call off the name of
the minuet to be danced. At large balls this custom becomes very tiresome. English dances are performed
with two couples. All kinds of refreshments were served; and notwithstanding that the place was somewhat
confined, no spectator was incommoded. The streets in front of the hotel were alive with people. At midnight
a regular supper was served at a number of tables. It is true that the eatables were all cold; but delicacies and
pastry could be had in superabundance.

At 2 o'clock dancing was again renewed, and lasted until broad daylight. All the English, and the French
officers of militia at Quebec gave these fetes, which must easily have cost five thousand dollars.

On Jan. 20th, Major−General von Riedesel celebrated the birthday of her Majesty the Queen at Three Rivers.
We covered the distance (7 English miles) in four hours, in a cariole, and dined at a table laid for forty
covers. Many healths were drunk, while in front of the house, a small cannon was roaring!

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A ball was given in the afternoon and evening, at which thirty− seven ladies were present. These remained to
supper, and were waited on by their cavaliers. The charms of Demoiselle Tonnancour were greatly
heightened by her jewels; still, poor Demoiselle Ruelle, in her faded calico gown, was preferred by many, on
account both of her natural and sweet charms, and the beauty of her voice. Know, my dear sir, that the
Canadian beauties sing Italian and French songs.

On the 5th of February, seven couples were married in the church at St. Anne. On this August occasion,
Major von Ehrenkrook led to the altar a squaw who was to marry an Indian. This post of honor can only be
filled when the intended brides have no fathers to give them away their escorts, in such a case, taking the
place of the latter. We dined with the cure, and were entertained at the houses of the different brides.

As our musicians were in Quebec, and village musicians are unknown here, we were obliged to dance to the
humming of the tra−la− la of a Canadian minuet. We also had to endure the bawling of songs sung from
stentorian lungs.

On account of our services to the brides, in giving them away, etc., we are considered by the good people of
St. Anne as one of themselves; for, from the old grandmamma of seventy to the young maiden of fifteen to
seventeen years, they all offer us their mouths to be kissed whenever they meet us. This is the Canadian
greeting between relatives and intimate friends; more formal acquaintances offer merely their hands. This
custom prevails not only among the well−to−do, but among the lower classes; and is one of the rights of
friendship.

I have not heard from you for so long a time that I think your pen must be frozen. Therefore let me tell you
something about Canadian snow. One of the cursed disagreeable things to be met with in Canada is the
prevalence of fierce winds.

They rise generally every third day, and last about twelve hours. They cause the snow to drift from place to
place, and gradually to fill up all the holes and pits until they are level with the rest of the land. The effect of
this is to make the surrounding country look very pretty, but it is none the less dangerous to travel without
taking proper precautions; otherwise one may tumble into one of these holes and break his limbs, or a horse
and sleigh may fall into one and the horse remain buried alive for several weeks.

In order to find the way, young pine−trees are stuck up on each side of the road, twenty feet apart; and in this
artificial alley one can drive with safety. One can scarcely imagine how these roads are changed, either by the
weather or the force of circumstances; and each time a road is shifted it is abounded and the trees pulled up.
The roads across the ice on the St. Lawrence River are staked out in a similar manner; and whenever a
traveller meets with a weak spot in the ice, he is obliged to stop and mark the place. In fact, travelling in
Canada is peculiar; for to−day the road may lead over a hill, and to−morrow over a river. Pedestrians,
however, can skim over the snow like hares by means of snow−shoes, which they bind under their feet. In
using them, one must take a long stride, at the same time trailing his feet on a slant. [186] Seigneurs, lords of
the land, whom the peasantry served and obeyed; cures, parish priests.

70. Queer Cavalry

BY ALEXANDER GRAYDON (ABOUT 1778)

AMONG the military phenomena of this campaign, the Connecticut light horse ought not to be forgotten.
They consisted of a considerable number of old−fashioned men, probably farmers and heads of families, as
they were generally middle−aged, and many of them apparently beyond the meridian of life.

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They were truly irregulars; and whether their clothing, their equipments or caparisons were regarded, it would
have been difficult to have discovered any circumstance of uniformity; though in the features derived from
"local habitation," they were one and the same.

Instead of carbines and satires, they generally carried fowling pieces; some of them very long, and such as in
Pennsylvania are used for shooting ducks. Here and there, one, "his youthful garments, well saved," appeared
in a dingy regimental of scarlet, with a triangular, tarnished, laced hat. In short, so little were they like
modern soldiers, in air or costume, that, dropping the necessary number of years, they might have been
supposed the identical men who had in part composed Pepperil's army at the taking of Louisbourg.187 Their
order of march corresponded with their other irregularities. It "spindled into longitude immense," presenting
in extended and ill−compacted flank, as though they had disdained the advantage of concentration.

These singular dragoons were volunteers, who came to make a tender of their services to the
Commander−in−chief. But they stayed not long at New York. As such a body of cavalry had not been
counted upon, there was in all probability a want of forage for their horses, which, in spite of ancient
knighthood, they absolutely refused to descend from; and as the General had no use for cavaliers in his
insular operations, they were forthwith dismissed with suitable acknowledgments for their truly chivalrous
ardor.

An unlucky trooper of this school had by some means or other, found his way to Long Island, and was taken
by the enemy in the battle of the 27th of August. The British officers made themselves very merry at his
expense, and obliged him to amble about for their entertainment. On being asked, what had been his duty in
the rebel army, he answered, that it was to flank a little and carry tidings.

But notwithstanding the unwarlike guise of the troops from New England there was no part of the continent
perhaps, in which so little impression could be made, or in which the enemy was so cautious of advancing.
Their numbers and zeal rendered them formidable when fighting on their own ground; and the defence of
Bunker's hill was worthy of the bravest veterans. [187] June 17, 1775.

71. The Amenities of Camp Life

BY SURGEON JAMES THACHER (1779)

February. Having continued to live under cover of canvas tents most of the winter, we have suffered
extremely from exposure to cold and storms.188 Our soldiers have been employed six or eight weeks in
constructing log huts, which at length are completed, and both officers and soldiers are now under
comfortable covering for the remainder of the winter.

Log houses are constructed with the trunks of trees, cut into various lengths according to the size intended,
and are firmly connected by notches cut at their extremities in the manner of dovetailing. The vacancies
between the logs are filled in with plastering consisting of mud and clay.

The roof is formed of similar pieces of timber, and covered with hewn slabs. The chimney situated at one end
of the house is made of similar but smaller timber, and both the inner and the outer side are covered with clay
plaster, to defend the wood against the fire. The door and windows are formed by sawing away a part of the
logs of a proper size, and move on wooden hinges.

In this manner have our soldiers, without nails, and almost without tools, except the axe and saw, provided
for their officers and for themselves comfortable and convenient quarters, with little or no expense to the
public. The huts are arranged in straight lines forming a regular uniform compact village.

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The officers' huts are situated in front of the line, according to their rank, the kitchens in the rear, and the
whole is similar in form to a tent encampment. The ground for a considerable distance in front of the soldiers'
line of huts is cleared of wood, stumps, and rubbish, and is every morning swept clean for the purpose of a
parade ground and roll call for the respective regiments.

The officers' huts are in general divided into two apartments, and are occupied by three or four officers, who
compose one mess. Those for the soldiers have but one room, and contain ten or twelve men, with their bunks
placed one above another against the walls, and filled with straw, and one blanket for each man. I now
occupy a hut with our field officers, Colonel Gibson, Lieutenant Colonel Brent, and Major Meriweather.

4th. A duel has lately been fought between a surgeon and an adjutant in General Scott's brigade; the former
received a bad wound, and the latter escaped with honor. Who will hesitate, says one, to exchange a few shot
with a friend to obtain the appellation of a gentleman of honor? If I kill my antagonist I have the satisfaction
of settling a point of honor? If I receive a ball through my own heart, I die in the glorious cause of honor."
You have offended me in a delicate point," says an officer to his friend," and I now demand of you the
satisfaction of a gentleman, I have settled my affairs, and prepared myself to die, if that shall be my fate,"
"then," replied the other, "we cannot fight on equal terms, for I have not had time to do either."

His Excellency the Commander in Chief189 has long been in the practice of inviting a certain number of
officers to dine at his table every day. It is not to be supposed that his Excellency can be made acquainted
with every officer by name, but the invitations are given through the medium of general orders, in which is
mentioned the brigade from which the officer is expected.

Yesterday I accompanied Major Cavil to headquarters, and had the honor of being numbered among the
guests at the table of his Excellency, with his lady, two young ladies from Virginia, and several other officers.

It is natural to view with keen attention the countenance of an illustrious man, with a secret hope of
discovering in his features some peculiar traces of excellence, which distinguishes him from and elevates him
above his fellow mortals. These expectations are realized in a peculiar manner, in viewing the person of
General Washington.

His tall and noble stature and just proportions, his fine, cheerful open countenance, simple and modest
deportment, are all calculated to interest every beholder in his favor, and to command veneration and respect.
He is feared even when silent, and beloved even while we are unconscious of the motive. The table was
elegantly furnished, and the provisions ample but not abounding in superfluities.

The civilities of the table were performed by Colonel Hamilton190 and the other gentlemen of the family, the
General and wife being seated at the side of the table. In conversation, his Excellency's expressive
countenance is peculiarly interesting and pleasing; a placid smile is frequently observed on his lips, but a loud
laugh, it is said, seldom if ever escapes him. He is polite and attentive to each individual at table, and retires
after the compliments of a few glasses.

Mrs. Washington combines in an uncommon degree, great dignity of manner with the most pleasing
affability, but possesses no striking marks of beauty. I learn from the Virginia officers that Mrs. Washington
has ever been honored as a lady of distinguished goodness, possessing all the virtues which adorn her sex,
amiable in her temper and deportment, full of benignity, benevolence and charity, seeking for objects of
affliction and poverty, that she may extend to the sufferers the hand of kindness and relief. These surely are
the attributes which reveal a heart replete with those virtues, which are so appropriate and estimable in the
female character.

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April 20th. Five soldiers were conducted to the gallows according to their sentence, for the crimes of
desertion and robbing the inhabitants. A detachment of troops and a concourse of people, formed a circle
round the gallows, and the criminals were brought in a cart, sitting on their coffins, and halters about their
necks.

While in this awful situation, trembling on the verge of eternity, three of them received a pardon from the
Commander in Chief. They acknowledged the justice of their sentence, and expressed the warmest
thankfulness and gratitude for their merciful pardon.

The two others were obliged to submit to their fate; one of them was accompanied to the fatal spot by an
affectionate and sympathising brother, which rendered the scene uncommonly distressing, and forced tears of
compassion from the eyes of numerous spectators.

They repeatedly embraced and kissed each other, with all the fervor of brotherly love, and would not be
separated till the executioner was obliged to perform his duty when, with a flood of tears and mournful
lamentations, they bade each other an eternal adieu the criminal, trembling under the horrors of an untimely
and disgraceful death, and the brother, overwhelmed with sorrow and anguish, for one whom he held most
dear.

May 14th. Our brigade was paraded for the pun pose of being reviewed by General Washington and a number
of Indian chiefs. His Excellency, with his usual dignity, followed by his mulatto servant Bill, riding a
beautiful grey steed, passed in front of the line and received the salute. He was accompanied by a singular
group of savages, whose appearance was beyond description ludicrous.

Their horses were of the meanest kind, some of them destitute of saddles, and old lines were used for bridles.
Their personal decorations were equally farcical, having their faces painted of various colors, jewels
suspended from their ears and nose, their heads without covering except tufts of hair on the crown, and some
of them wore dirty blankets over their shoulders waving in the wind.

In short, they exhibited a novel and truly disgusting spectacle. But his Excellency deems it good policy to pay
some attention to this tribe of the wilderness, and to convince them of the strength and discipline of our army,
that they may be encouraged, if disposed to be friendly, or deterred from aggression, if they should become
hostile to our country. [188] This was at Valley Forge. [189] General Washington. [190] Alexander
Hamilton, later Secretary of the Treasury.

72. New Hampshire Men

BY MARQUIS DE CHASTELLUX (1780)191

I PRESSED forward my horses, and hurried on to get the start of a traveller on horseback, who had joined me
on the road, and who would have had the same right with myself to the lodgings, had we arrived together. I
had the satisfaction, however, to see him pursue his journey; but soon learned, with concern, that the little inn
where I proposed to pass that night, was occupied by thirteen farmers, and two hundred and fifty oxen
coming from New Hampshire. The oxen were the least inconvenient part of the company, as they were left to
graze in a meadow hard by, without even a dog to guard them; but the farmers, their− horses, and dogs, were
in possession of the inn. They were conveying to the army a part of the contingent of provisions furnished by
New Hampshire. This contingent is a sort of tax divided among all the inhabitants, on some of whom the
imposition amounts to one hundred and fifty, on others to one hundred, or eighty, pounds of meat, according
to their abilities; so they agree amongst themselves to furnish a larger, or smaller sized ox, no matter which,
as each animal is weighed. Their conveyance to the army is then entrusted to some farmers, and drovers. The

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farmers are allowed about a dollar a day; and their expenses, as well as those of the cattle, are paid them on
their return, according to the receipts which they are obliged to produce from the inn−keepers where they
have halted. The usual price is from three−pence to five−pence English per night for each ox, and in
proportion at noon.

I informed myself of these particulars while my people were endeavoring to find me lodgings; but all the
rooms, and all the beds were occupied by these farmers, and I was in the greatest distress, when a tall, fat
man, the principal person among them, being informed who I was, came to me, and assured me, that neither
he, nor his companions would ever suffer a French general officer to want a bed, and that they would rather
sleep on the floor; adding, that they were accustomed to it, and that it would be attended with no
inconvenience.

In reply I told them, I was a military man, and as much accustomed as themselves to make the earth my bed.
We had long debates on this point of politeness; theirs was rustic, but more cordial and affecting than the best
turned compliments. The result was, that I had a two−bedded room for myself and my aides de camp.

Our new acquaintance did not terminate there: after parting from each other, I to take some repose, they to
continue drinking their grog and cider, they came into my room. I was then employed in tracing my route by
the map of the country; this map excited their curiosity. They saw there with surprise and satisfaction the
places they had passed through.

They asked me if they were known in Europe, and if it was there I had bought my maps. On my assuring
them that we knew America as well as the countries adjoining to us, they seemed much pleased; but their joy
was without bounds, when they saw New Hampshire, their country, on the map. They called their
companions, who were in the next room; and mine was soon filled with the strongest and most robust men I
had hitherto seen in America.

On my appearing struck with their size and stature, they told me that the inhabitants of New Hampshire were
strong and vigorous, for which there were many reasons; that the air was excellent, their sole occupation was
agriculture, and above all that their blood was unmixed: for this country was inhabited by ancient families
who had emigrated from England.

We parted good friends, touching, or rather shaking hands in the English fashion, and they assured me that
they were very happy to have an opportunity to shake hands with a French General. [191] Chastellux was a
French officer who came over with the fleet and army sent to help the armies in 1778.

73. At Washington's Headquarters

BY MARQUIS DE CHASTELLUX ( 1780)

AT length, after riding two miles along the right flank of the army, and after passing thick woods on the right,
I found myself in a small plain, where I saw a handsome farm; a small camp which seemed to cover it, a large
tent extended in the court, and several wagons round it, convinced me that this was his Excellency's quarter;
for it is thus Mr. Washington is called in the army, and throughout America.

M. de Lafayette192 was in conversation with a tall man, five feet ten inches and a half high, of a noble and
mild countenance. It was the General himself. I was soon off horseback, and near him. The compliments were
short; the sentiments with which I was

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sincere.

He conducted me to his house, where I found the company still at table, although the dinner had been long
over. He presented me to the Generals Knox, Wayne, Howe, also to his family, then composed of Colonels
Hamilton and Tilghman, his secretaries and his aides de camp, and of Major Gibbs, commander of his
guards; for in England and Amer. ice, the aides de camp, adjutants and other officers attached to the general,
form what is called his family.

A fresh dinner was prepared for me, and mine; and the gathering was prolonged to keep me company. A few
glasses of claret and Madeira accelerated the acquaintances I had to make, and I soon felt myself at my ease
near the greatest and the best of men.

The goodness and benevolence which characterise him, are evident from every thing about him; but the
confidence he gives birth to never occasions improper familiarity; for the sentiment he inspires has the same
origin in every individual, a profound esteem for his virtues, and a high opinion of his talents.

About nine o'clock the general officers withdrew to their quarters, which were all at a considerable distance;
but as the General wished me to stay in his own house, I remained some time with him, after which he
conducted me to the chamber prepared for my aides de camp and me.

This chamber occupied the fourth part of his lodgings; he apologized to me for the little room he had in his
disposal, but always with a noble politeness, which was neither too much nor too little.

At nine the next morning they informed me that his Excellency was come down into the parlor. This room
served at once as audience chamber, and dining− room. I immediately went to wait on him, and found
breakfast prepared.

While we were at breakfast horses were brought, and General Washington gave orders for the army to get
under arms at the head of the camp. The weather was very bad, and it had already begun raining; we waited
half an hour; but the General seeing that it was more likely to increase than to diminish, determined to get on
horseback.

Two horses were brought him, which were a present from the State of Virginia; he mounted one himself, and
gave me the other. Mr. Lynch and Mr. de Montesquieu, had each of them, also, a very handsome blood horse,
such as we could not find at Newport for any money.

We repaired to the artillery camp, where General Knox received us: the artillery was numerous, and the
gunners, in very fine order, were formed in parade, in the foreign manner, that is, each gunner at his battery,
and ready to fire. The General was so good as to apologise to me for the cannon not firing to salute me.

He said, that having put all the troops on the other side of the river in motion, and apprised them that he
might himself march along the right bank, he was afraid of giving the alarm, and of deceiving the
detachments that were out. We gained, at length, the right of the army, where we saw the Pennsylvania line: it
was composed of two brigades, each forming three battalions, without reckoning the light infantry, which
were detached with the Marquis Lafayette.

General Wayne, who commanded it, was on horseback, as well as the brigadiers and colonels. They were all
well mounted: the officers also had a very military air; they were well ranged, and saluted very gracefully.
Each brigade had a band of music; the march they were then playing was the Huron.

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I knew that this line, though in want of many things, was the best clothed in the army; so that his Excellency
asking me whether I would proceed, and see the whole army, or go by the shortest road to the camp of the
Marquis, I accepted the latter proposal. The troops ought to thank me for it, for the rain was falling with
redoubled force; they were dismissed, therefore, and we arrived very wet at the Marquis de Lafayette's
quarters, where I warmed myself with great pleasure.

The rain appearing to cease, or inclining to cease for a moment, we availed ourselves of the opportunity to
follow his Excellency to the camp of the Marquis: we found all his troops in order of battle on the heights to
the left, and himself at their head expressing, by his air and countenance, that he was happier in receiving me
there, than at his estate in Auvergne.

The confidence and attachment of the troops, are for him invaluable possessions, well acquired riches, of
which nobody can deprive him; but what, in my opinion, is still more flattering for a young man of his age, is
the influence, the consideration he has acquired amongst the political, as well as the military order.

I do not fear contradiction when I say, that private letters from him have frequently produced more effect on
some states than the strongest exhortations of the Congress. On seeing him, one is at a loss which most to
admire, that so young a man as he should have given such great proofs of talents, or that a man so tried,
should give hopes of so long a career of glory. Fortunate his country, if she knows how to avail herself of
them; more fortunate still should she stand in no need of calling them into exertion!

The rain spared us no more at the camp of the Marquis, than at that of the main army; so that when our
review was finished, I saw with pleasure General Washington set off in a gallop to regain his quarters. We
reached them as soon as the badness of the roads would permit us. At our return we found a good dinner
ready, and about twenty guests, among whom were Generals Howe and Sinclair. The repast was in the
English fashion, consisting of eight or ten large dishes of butcher's meat, and poultry, with vegetables of
several sorts, followed by a second course of pastry, comprised under the two denominations of pies and
puddings.

When the cloth was taken off, apples and a great quantity of nuts were served, which General Washington
usually continues eating for two hours, toasting and conversing all the time. These nuts are small and dry, and
have so hard a shell that they can only be broken by the hammer; they are served half open, and the company
are never done picking and eating them.193 The conversation was calm and agreeable; his Excellency was
pleased to enter with me into the particulars of some of the principal operations of the war, but always with a
modesty and conciseness, which proved that it was from pure complaisance he mentioned it. [192] General
Lafayette, the gallant young Frenchman who did so much for the American cause. [193] Hickory nuts.

74. Close Quarters for Washington

BY MARQUIS DE CHASTELLUX (1782)

WE passed the North River as night came on, and arrived at six o'clock at Newburgh, where I found Mr. and
Mrs. Washington and escort. The head quarters at Newburgh consist of a single house, neither large nor
commodious, which is built in the Dutch fashion. The largest room in it (which was the proprietor's parlor for
his family, and which General Washington has converted into his dining−room) is in truth tolerably spacious,
but it has seven doors, and only one window.

The chimney, or rather the chimney back, is against the wall; so that there is in fact but one vent for the
smoke, and the fire is in the room itself. I found the company assembled in a small room which served by
way of parlor. At nine supper was served, and when the hour of bedtime came, I found that the chamber, to

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which the General conducted me, was the very parlor I speak of, wherein he had made them place a
camp−bed.

We assembled at breakfast the next morning at ten, during which interval my bed was folded up, and my
chamber became the sitting−room for the whole afternoon; for American manners do not admit of a bed in
the room in which company is received.

The smallness of the house, and the difficulty to which I saw that Mr. and Mrs. Washington had put
themselves to receive me, made me apprehensive lest Mr. Rochambeau, who had set out the day after me' by
travelling as fast, might arrive on the day that I remained there. I resolved therefore to send to Fishkill to meet
him, with a request that he would stay there that night.

Nor was my precaution superfluous, for my express found him already at the landing, where he slept, and did
not join us till the next morning as I was setting out. The day I remained at head quarters was passed either at
table or in conversation. On the 7th I took leave of General Washington, nor is it difficult to imagine the pain
this separation gave me; but I have too much pleasure in recollecting the real tenderness with which it
affected him, not to take a pride in mentioning it.

A REVOLUTIONARY LADY

75. Camp Fare

BY GEORGE WASHINGTON (1779) WEST POINT, 16 August, 1779.

I HAVE asked Mrs. Cochran and Mrs. Livingston to dine with me to−morrow; but am I not in honor bound
to apprise them of their fare? As I hate deception, even where the imagination only is concerned, I will. It is
needless to premise, that my table is large enough to hold the ladies. Of this they had ocular proof yesterday.
To say how it is usually covered, is rather more essential; and this shall be the purport of my letter.

Since our arrival at this happy spot, we have had a ham, sometimes a shoulder of bacon, to grace the head of
the table; a piece of roast beef adorns the foot; and a dish of beans, or greens, almost imperceptible, decorates
the centre. When the cook has a mind to cut a figure, which I presume will be the case to−morrow, we have
two beef−steak pies, or dishes of crabs, in addition, one on each side of the centre dish, dividing the space
and reducing the distance between dish and dish to about six feet, which without them would be near twelve
feet apart.

Of late he has had the surprising sagacity to discover, that apples will make pies; and it is a question, if, in the
violence of his efforts, we do not get one of apples, instead of having both of beef−steaks. If the ladies can
put up with such entertainment, and will submit to partake of it on plates, once tin but now iron (not become
so by the labor of scouring), I shall be happy to see them; and am, dear Doctor, yours, GEORGE
WASHINGTON.

76. A View of American Troops

BY A GERMAN OFFICER (1777)

WE passed the enemy's encampment, in front of which all their regiments, as well as the artillery, were
standing under arms. Not a man of them was regularly equipped. Each one had on the clothes which he was
accustomed to wear in the field, the tavern, the church, and in everyday life. No fault, however, could be
found with their military appearance, for they stood in an erect and a soldierly attitude.

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All their muskets had bayonets attached to them, and their riflemen had rifles. They remained so perfectly
quiet that we were utterly astounded. Not one of them made any attempt to speak to the man at his side; and
all the men who stood in array before us were so slender, fine−looking, and sinewy, that it was a pleasure to
look at them.

Nor could we but wonder that Dame Nature had created such a handsome race! As to their height, dear
brother, the men averaged from five feet six to five feet seven inches, according to Prussian measurement;
and I assure you I am not telling an untruth when I state that men five feet eight to ten inches high were
oftener to be seen than those of only five feet five inches; and men of larger height were to be found in all the
companies.

I am perfectly serious when I state that the men of English America are far ahead of those in the greater
portion of Europe both as respects their beauty and stature. In regard to the gentler sex, I will give you some
details of them also when I arrive at Kinderhook; and now for a space devoted to American WIGS!

Few of the officers in General Gates's army wore uniforms, and those that were worn were evidently of home
manufacture and of all colors. For example, brown coats with sea−green facings, white linings, and silver
dragons, and gray coats with yellow buttons and straw−colored facings, were to be seen in plenty.

The brigadiers and generals had, however, uniforms to distinguish them from the rest of the officers, and
wore a band around the waist to designate their respective rank. On the other hand, most of the colonels and
other officers wore their every−day clothes. They carried their muskets (to which a bayonet was attached) in
their hands; their pouches or powderhorns were slung over their backs, and their left hand hung down by their
side, while the right foot was slightly put forward.

In one place could be seen men with white wigs, from beneath which long and thick hair escaped thick lambs'
tails hanging down from the back; in another, the glistening black wig of an abbe surmounting some red and
copper−colored face; while in still another, white and gray clerical−looking wigs made of horse and goat hair,
and piled up in successive rolls.

In looking at a man thus adorned one would imagine that he had an entire sheep under his hat, with its tail
dangling around his neck. A great deal of respect is entertained for these wigs, not only because they are
supposed to give the wearer a learned appearance, but because they are worn by all the gentlemen composing
the committees and those who are renowned for wisdom.

The gentlemen who wear these different kind of wigs are mostly between fifty and sixty years of age; and
having but recently begun to wear them, you can imagine what a comical appearance they cut as soldiers. The
determination which caused them to grasp a musket and powder−horn can be seen in their faces, as well as
the fact that they are not to be fooled with, especially in skirmishes in the woods.

Seriously speaking, this entire nation has great natural military talent. There were many regiments of
Continentals in the enemy's army who had not been properly equipped, owing to the lack of time and scarcity
of cloth. They have flags with all kinds of emblems and mottoes.

It must also be said to the credit of the enemy's regiments, that not a man among them ridiculed or insulted
us; and none of them evinced the least sign of hate or malicious joy as we marched by. On the contrary, it
seemed rather as though they desired to do us honor. As we filed by the tent of General Gates, he invited the
brigadiers and commanders of our regiments to enter, and when they had done so he placed all kinds of
refreshments before them.

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PART VIII. IN THE FIELD

77. Battle of Lexington
BY JONAS CLARK (1775)194

BETWEEN the hours of twelve and one, on the morning of the nineteenth of April, we received intelligence
by express from the Hon. Joseph Warren, Esq., at Boston that a large body of the King's troops were
embarked in boats from Boston. They were supposed to be a brigade of about twelve or fifteen hundred. They
were said to have gone over to land on Lechmere's Point, in Cambridge.

It was shrewdly suspected that they were ordered to seize and destroy the stores, belonging to the colony, and
then deposited at Concord. This was in consequence of General Gage's unjustifiable seizure of the provincial
magazine of powder at Medford, and other colony stores at several other places.

Upon this intelligence, as also upon information of the conduct of the officers as above mentioned, the militia
of this town were alarmed, and ordered to meet on the usual place of parade. This was not with any design of
commencing hostilities upon the King's troops, but to consult what might be done for our own and the
people's safety.

This was in order to be ready for whatever service Providence might call us out to, upon this alarming
occasion, in case overt acts of violence or open hostilities should be committed.

THE BATTLE OF LEXINGTON.

About the same time two persons were sent express to Cambridge, if possible to gain intelligence of the
motions of the troops and what route they took.

The militia met according to order, and awaited the return of the messengers, that they might order their
measures as occasion should require. Between three and four o'clock, one of the expresses returned, reporting
that there was no appearance of the troops on the roads, either from Cambridge or Charlestown. It was
supposed that the movements in the army the evening before were only a feint to alarm the people.

Thereupon therefore the militia company were dismissed for the present. But they had orders to be within call
of the drum waiting the return of the other messenger. He was expected in about an hour, or sooner, if any
discovery should be made of the motions of the troops.

He was prevented by their silent and sudden arrival at the place where he was waiting for intelligence. So that
after all this precaution, we had no notice of their approach until the brigade was actually in the town, and
upon a quick march within about a mile of the meeting house and place of parade.

However the commanding officer thought best to call the company together. He had no intention of opposing
so superior a force, much less of commencing hostilities. It was done only with a view to determine what to
do, when and where to meet, and to dismiss and disperse.

Accordingly, about half after four o'clock alarm guns were fired, and the drums beat to arms; and the militia
were collected together. Some, to the number of fifty or sixty, or possibly more, were on the parade, others
were coming towards it. In the meantime the troops, having thus stolen a march upon us, and to prevent any
intelligence of their approach, seized and held prisoners several persons whom they met unarmed upon the
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They seemed to come determined for murder and bloodshed; and that whether provoked to it or not! When
within about half a quarter of a mile of the meeting house, they halted. The command was given to prime and
load. This being done they marched on until they came up to the east end of the meeting house in sight of our
militia.

Immediately upon their appearing so suddenly, and so nigh, Captain Parker who commanded the militia
company, ordered the men to disperse and take care of themselves; and not to fire. Upon this our men
dispersed. But many of them not so speedily as they might have done, not having the most distant idea of
such brutal barbarity and more than savage cruelty, from the troops of a British King as they immediately
experienced!

For no sooner did they come in sight of our company, but one of them, supposed to be an officer of rank, was
heard to say to his troops, "Now we will have them!"195 Upon which the troops shouted aloud, huzzaed, and
rushed furiously towards our men.

About the same time three officers advanced on horseback to the front of the body, and coming within five or
six rods of the militia, one of them cried out, "Ye villains, ye rebels, disperse; disperse!" or words to this
effect.196 One of them (whether the same or not is not easily determined) said, "Lay down your arms; why
don't you lay down your arms!"

The second of these officers about this time fired a pistol towards the militia, as they were dispersing.197 The
foremost, who was within a few yards of our men, brandished his sword and then pointed towards them. With
a loud voice he said, "Fire!" which was instantly followed by a discharge of arms from the troops.

This was succeeded by a heavy and close fire upon our party, dispersing so long as any of them were within
reach. Eight were left dead upon the ground! Ten were wounded. The rest of the company, through divine
goodness, were, by a miracle, preserved unhurt in this murderous action! [194] This is one of the best
accounts of the famous battle of Lexington, the first regular fight in the Revolutionary War. The "hero" was
Paul Revere. [195] Captain John Pitcairn [196] Some authorities say that Pitcairn swore violently. [197] After
going on miles farther to Concord, where there was another fight, the British retreated to Boston, and never
afterward ventured out into the open country, away from the ships.

78. The Capture of Boston

BY GEORGE WASHINGTON (1776)198

As some account of the late manoeuvres of both armies may not be unacceptable, I shall, hurried as I always
am, devote a little time to it. Having received a small supply of powder, very inadequate to our wants, I
resolved to take possession of Dorchester Point, lying east of Boston, looking directly into it, and
commanding the enemy's lines on Boston Neck. To do this, which I knew would force the enemy to an
engagement, or subject them to be enfiladed by our cannon,199 it was necessary, in the first instance, to
possess two heights (those mentioned in General Burgoyne's letter to Lord Stanley, in his account of the
battle of Bunker's Hill), which had the entire command of the point.

Inasmuch as the ground at this point was frozen upwards of two feet deep, and as impenetrable as a rock,
nothing could be attempted with earth. We were obliged, therefore, to provide an amazing quantity of
chandeliers and fascines for the work;200 and, on the night of the 4th, after a previous severe cannonade and
bombardment for three nights together, to divert the enemy's attention from our real design, we removed our
material to the spot, under cover of darkness, and took full possession of those heights, without the loss of a
single man.

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Upon their discovery of the works next morning, great preparations were made for attacking them; but not
being ready before the afternoon, and the weather getting very tempestuous, much blood was saved, and a
very important blow, to one side or the

GEORGE WASHINGTON. other, was prevented. That this most remarkable interposition of Providence is
for some wise purpose, I have not a doubt. But, as the principal design of the manoeuvre was to draw the
enemy to an engagement under disadvantages to them, as a premeditated plan was laid for this purpose, and
seemed to be succeeding to my utmost wish, and as no men seem better disposed to make the appeal than
ours did upon that occasion, I can scarcely forbear lamenting the disappointment, unless the dispute is
drawing to an accommodation, and the sword going to be sheathed.

The enemy thinking, as we have since learnt, that we had got too securely posted, before the second morning,
to be much hurt by them, and apprehending great annoyance from our new works, resolved upon a retreat,
and accordingly on the 17th embarked in as much hurry, precipitation, and confusion, as ever troops did, not
taking time to fit their transports, but leaving the King's property in Boston, to the amount, as is supposed, of
thirty or forty thousand pounds in provisions and stores.

Many pieces of cannon, some mortars, and a number of shot and shells are also left; and baggage−wagons
and artillery−carts, which they have been eighteen months preparing to take the field with, were found
destroyed, thrown into the docks, and drifted upon every shore. In short, Dunbar's destruction of stores after
General Braddock's defeat, which made so much noise, affords but a faint idea of what was to be met with
here.

The enemy lay from the 17th to the 27th in Nantasket and King's Roads, about nine miles from Boston, to
take in water from the islands thereabouts, and to prepare themselves for sea. Whither they are now bound,
and where their tents will be next pitched, I know not; but, as New York and Hudson's River are the most
important objects they can have in view, as the latter secures the communication with Canada, at the same
time that it separates the northern and southern colonies, and the former is thought to abound in disaffected
persons, who only wait a favorable opportunity and support to declare themselves openly, it becomes equally
important for us to prevent their gaining possession of these advantages; and, therefore, as soon as they
embarked, I detached a brigade of six regiments to that government, and, when they sailed, another brigade
composed of the same number; and to−morrow another brigade of five regiments will march. In a day or two
more, I shall follow myself, and be in New York ready to receive all but the first.

The enemy left all their works standing in Boston and on Bunker's Hill; and formidable they are. The town
has shared a much better fate than was expected, the damage done to the houses being nothing equal to
report. But the inhabitants have suffered a good deal, in being plundered by the soldiery at their departure. All
those who took upon themselves the style and title of government−men in Boston, in short, all those who
have acted an unfriendly part in the great contest,201 have shipped themselves off in the same hurry, but
under still greater disadvantages than the King's troops, being obliged to man their own vessels, as seamen
enough could not be had for the King's transports, and submit to every hardship that can be conceived. One or
two have done, what a great number ought to have done long ago, committed suicide.

By all accounts, there never existed a more miserable set of beings, than these wretched creatures now are.
Taught to believe that the power of Great Britain was superior to all opposition, and, if not, that foreign aid
was at hand, they were even higher and more insulting in their opposition than the regulars. When the order
issued, therefore, for embarking the troops in Boston, no electric shock, no sudden explosion of thunder, in a
word, not the last trump could have struck them

CANNON FROM THE REVOLUTION. with greater consternation. They were at their wits' end, and,
conscious of their black ingratitude, they chose to commit themselves, in the manner I have above described,

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to the mercy of the waves at a tempestuous season, rather than meet their offended country−men.

I believe I may with great truth affirm, that no man perhaps since the first institution of armies ever
commanded one under more difficult circumstances, than I have done. Many of my difficulties and distresses
were of so peculiar a cast, that, in order to conceal them from the enemy, I was obliged to conceal them from
my friends, and indeed from my own army, thereby subjecting my conduct to interpretations unfavorable to
my character, especially by those at a distance, who could not in the smallest degree be acquainted with the
springs that governed it. [198] From a letter from Washington to his brother, John Augustine. [199] Enfilade
= to fire lengthwise along the lines of an army. [200] Fascines = bundles of sticks. [201] The tories. Many of
the best men in Massachusetts took the loyalist side.

79. A Soldier's Song

(1776)

COME, ye valiant Sons of Thunder,

Crush to death your haughty foes;
Burst their slavish bands asunder,
Till no Tory dare oppose.

Haughty tyrants fain would rule us,

With an absolute control;
But they never thus shall fool us,
Cries the brave, the martial soul.

'Tis for right we are contending,

Children, sweethearts, wives, and friends;
And our holy faith defending
From delusion, which impends.

O the happy scene before us!

Happy, who in battle dies!
See his spirit rise victorious,
Angels guard it through the skies.

Happy, living, happy, dying

If we live, our rights we gain;
If we die, our souls, when flying,
Fly from slavery, grief, and pain.

Now, my boys, we'll act like heroes,

Order, right, and truth maintain,
And convince these modern Neroes
That we'll fight, nor fight in vain.

So we shall regain our freedom

And, in freedom, freely live;
Grant our alms to those, who need 'em,
What is right we'll freely give.

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80. The Death of Nathan Hale

(1776)

THE breezes went steadily thro' the tall pines,

A saying "oh! hu−ush!" a saying "oh! hu−ush!"
As stilly stole by a bold legion of horse,
For Hale in the bush, for Hale in the bush.

"Keep still!" said the thrush as she nestled her young,

In a nest by the road; in a nest by the road.
"For the tyrants are near, and with them appear,
What bodes us no good, what bodes us no good."

The brave captain heard it, and thought of his home,

In a cot by the brook; in a cot by the brook.
With mother and sister and memories dear,
He so gaily forsook; he so gaily forsook.

Cooling shades of the night were coming apace,

The tattoo had beat; the tattoo had beat.
The noble one sprang from his dark lurking place,
To make his retreat; to make his retreat.

He warily trod on the dry rustling leaves,.

As he pass'd thro' the wood; as he pass'd thro' the wood;
And silently gain'd his rude launch on the shore,
As she play'd with the flood; as she play'd with the flood.

The guards of the camp, on that dark, dreary night,

Had a murderous will; had a murderous will.
They took him and bore him afar from the shore,
To a hut on the hill; to a hut on the hill.

No mother was there, nor a friend who could cheer,

In that little stone cell; in that little stone cell.
But he trusted in love, from his father above.
In his heart, all was well; in his heart, all was well.

An ominous owl with his solemn base voice,

Sat moaning hard by; sat moaning hard by.
"The tyrant's proud minions most gladly rejoice,
For he must soon die; for he must soon die."

The brave fellow told them, no thing he restrain'd,

The cruel gen'ral; the cruel gen'ral.
His errand from camp, of the ends to be gain'd,
And said that was all; and said that was all.

They took him and bound him and bore him away,
Down the hill's grassy side; down the hill's grassy side.

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'Twas there the base hirelings, in royal array,

His cause did deride; his cause did deride.

Five minutes were given, short moments, no more,

For him to repent; for him to repent;
He pray'd for his mother, he ask'd not another,
To Heaven he went; to Heaven he went.

The faith of a martyr, the tragedy shew'd,

As he trod the last stage; as he trod the last stage.
And Britons will shudder at gallant Hale's blood,
As his words do presage, as his words do presage.

"Thou pale king of terrors, thou life's gloomy foe,

Go frighten the slave, go frighten the slave;
Tell tyrants, to you, their allegiance they owe.
No fears for the brave; no fears for the brave."

[202] Hale was a patriot spy, sent out by Washington, captured by the British, and hanged.

81. A Brisk Little Fight BY TENCH TILGHMAN (1776)203

Head Quarters, Newtown 27th. Decemr. 1776. Honored Sir

I have the pleasure to inform you that I am safe and well after a most successful enterprise against three
regiments of Hessians consisting of about fifteen hundred men lying in Trenton, which was planned and
executed under his Excellency's immediate command. Our party amounted to twenty−four hundred men, we
crossed the river at McKonkeys ferry nine miles above Trenton, the night was excessively severe, both cold
and snowy, which the men bore without the least murmur.

We were so much delayed in crossing the river, that we did not reach Trenton till eight o'clock, when the
division which the General headed in person, attacked the enemy's outpost. The other division which
marched the lower road, attacked the advanced post at Phillip Dickinson's, within a few minutes after we
began ours.

Both parties pushed on with so much rapidity, that the enemy had scarce time to form, our people advanced
up to the mouths of their field pieces, shot down their horses and brought off the cannon. About six hundred
ran off upon the Bordentown Road the moment the attack began, the remainder finding themselves
surrounded laid down their arms.

We have taken thirty Officers and eight hundred and eighty− six privates among the former Colonel Rahls
the Commandant, who is wounded. The General left him and the other wounded officers upon their parole,
under their own surgeons, and gave to all the privates their baggage. Our loss is only Captain Washington and
his lieutenant slightly wounded and two privates killed and two wounded.

If the ice had not prevented General Ewing from crossing at Trenton ferry, and Colonel Cadwalader from
doing the same at Bristol, we should have followed the blow and driven every post below Trenton. The
Hessians have laid all waste since the' British troops went away, the inhabitants had all left the town and their
houses were stripped and torn to pieces.

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The inhabitants about the country told us, that the British protections would not pass among the Hessians. I
am informed that many people have of choice kept their effects in Philadelphia supposing if General Howe
got possession that they would be safe. So they may be, if he only carries British troops with him, but you
may depend it is not in his power, neither does he pretend to restrain the foreigners. I have just snatched time
to scrawl these few lines by Colonel Baylor, who is going to Congress I am your most dutiful and
Affectionate Son TENCH TILGHMAN. Head Quarters Newtown 29 Decemr 1776 Dear and Honored Sir

Yours is this moment put into my hands but you would receive mine by Colonel Baylor giving you a full
account of the affair at Trenton a little after you dispatched the messenger We are just going over to Jersey
again in pursuit of the remainder of the Hessian army who have left Bordentown The General waits while I
write this much. My most affectionate love to my sisters. I am your most dutiful Son TENCH TILGHMAN.
Head Quarters Morris Town 11th Jany. 1777. Honored Sir.

It generally happens that when an opportunity to send to Philadelphia offers, my time is taken up with the
public dispatches. Since our lucky stroke upon the enemy's rear at Princetown,204 they have evacuated all
their posts in New Jersey except Amboy and Brunswick where they are shut up almost destitute of
provisions, fuel and forage.

Depending upon the whole province of New Jersey for supplies this winter, they had established no general
magazine, but ordered small ones to be laid up in and about the several Towns; all these have fallen into our
hands. We found most of the mills on the Raritan full of flour, laid up for the British Commissaries.

There is no good blood between the English and foreigners; the former tax the latter with negligence in the
loss of Trenton, which they say is the cause of their misfortunes.

I received a parcel of hard money from you for Hacket's son; but as most of the prisoners taken at Fort
Washington are sent out, I think it likely that Hacket may be among them; if so, sending in the money would
probably be to lose it. I will therefore keep it till I hear more of the matter. Whenever you write to or see my
sisters remember me most affectionately to them. I am most dutifully and Affectionately Yours TENCH
TILGHMAN. [203] This piece shows what fighting in the field was like during the Revolution. [204]
Princeton, N.J.

82. A German Lady's Campaign

BY MADAME RIEDESEL (1777)205

WHEN the army broke up, on the 11th of September, 1777, I was at first told that I must remain behind; but
on my repeated entreaties, and as other ladies had been permitted to follow the army, the same indulgence
was extended to me.

We advanced by short journeys, and went through many toils; yet I would have purchased at any price the
privilege thus granted to me of seeing daily my husband. I had sent back my baggage, and only kept a small
bundle of summer dresses.

In the beginning all went well, we thought that there was little doubt of our being successful, and of reaching
"the promised land," and when on the passage across the Hudson, general Burgoyne exclaimed, "Britons
never retrograde," our spirits rose mightily.

I observed, however, with surprise, that the wives of the officers were beforehand informed of all the military
plans; and I was so much the more struck with it, as I remembered with how much secrecy all dispositions

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were made in the armies of Duke Ferdinand, during the seven−years' war.206

Thus the Americans anticipated all our movements, and expected us wherever we arrived: and this of course
injured our affairs.

For our farther march, I had caused a calash to be made for me,207 in which I could take, not only my
children, but also my two female attendants: and thus I followed the army in the midst of the troops, who
were in great spirits, and sang and longed for victory.

We marched through endless forests, and a beautiful district, though deserted by the inhabitants, who ran
away at our approach, to reinforce General Gates' army. They are naturally soldiers, and excellent marksmen,
and the idea of fighting for their country and their liberty, increased their innate courage.

My husband was encamped with the rest of the army: being myself about an hour's ride behind the army, I
went every morning to pay him a visit in the camp, and sometimes I dined there with him, but generally he
took his dinner in my quarters.

But all at once, on the 7th of October, he marched away with the whole staff, and then our misfortunes began.
While breakfasting with my husband, I heard that something was under contemplation. General Fraser, and, I
believe, Generals Burgoyne and Phillips, were to dine with me on that day.

I remarked much movement in the camp. My husband told me that it was a mere reconnoissance; and as this
was frequent, I was not much alarmed at it. On my way homeward, I met a number of Indians armed with
guns, and clad in their war dresses. I asked them where they were going, and they replied "War, war"; by
which they meant that they were about to fight.

This made me very uneasy, and I had scarcely reached home, before I heard reports of guns; and

MADAME RIEDESEL. soon the fire became brisker, till at last the noise grew dreadful, upon which I was
more dead than alive. About three o'clock in the afternoon, instead of guests whom I had expected to dine
with me, I saw one of them, poor General Fraser, brought upon a hand− barrow, mortally wounded.

The table, which was already prepared for dinner, was immediately removed, and a bed placed in its stead for
the general. I sat terrified and trembling in a corner. The noise grew more alarming, and I was in a continual
agony and tremor, while thinking that my husband might soon also be brought in, wounded like General
Fraser.

That poor general said to the surgeon, "tell me the truth: is there no hope?" I heard often amid his groans,
such words as these, "O bad ambition! poor General Burgoyne! poor Mistress Fraser." . . !

Orders had already been issued, that the army should break up immediately after the funeral, and our calashes
were ready. I was unwilling to depart sooner. Major Harnage, though hardly able to walk a step, left his bed,
that he might not remain in the hospital, upon which a flag of truce had been erected.

When he saw me thus in the midst of danger, he put my children and female attendants into the vehicle, and
told me that I had not a moment to lose. I begged to be permitted to remain a little longer. "Do what you
please," replied he; "but your children I must at least save." [205] The bold lady who wrote this and the next
piece was the wife of a general who commanded some of the Hessian troops in Burgoyne's invasion of 1777.
She insisted on going with her husband and taking her children along. [206] In Germany (1756−1763) [207]
Calash, a little Canadian carriage.

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83. A Lady in Battle

BY MADAME RIEDESEL (1777)

ABOUT two o'clock, we heard a report of muskets and cannon, and there was much alarm and bustle among
our troops. My husband sent me word that I should immediately retire into a house that was not far off.

I got into my calash with my children, and when we were near the house, I saw on the opposite bank of the
Hudson, five or six men who aimed at us with guns. Without knowing what I did, I threw my children into
the back part of the vehicle, and laid myself upon them.

At the same moment the fellows fired, and broke the arm of a poor English soldier who stood behind us, and
who, already wounded, sought a shelter. Soon after our arrival a terrible cannonade began. The fire was
principally directed against the house, where we had hoped to find a refuge.

This was probably because the enemy inferred from the great number of people who went towards it, that this
was the headquarters of the generals. In reality none were there except women and crippled soldiers.

We were at last obliged to descend into the cellar, where I laid myself in a corner near the door. My children
put their heads upon my knees. An abominable smell, the cries of the children, and my anguish of mind, did
not permit me to close my eyes during the whole night.

On the next morning the cannonade began anew, but in a different direction. On an inspection of our retreat, I
discovered that there were three cellars, spacious and well vaulted. I suggested that one of them should be
appropriated to the use of the officers, who were most severely wounded, the next to the females, and the
third to all the rest of the company.

We were just going down, when a new thunder of cannon threw us again into alarm. Many persons who had
no right to enter threw themselves against the door. My children were already at the bottom of the staircase,
and every one of us would probably have been crushed to death, had I not put myself before the entrance and
resisted the intruders.

Eleven cannon−balls passed through the house, and made a tremendous noise. A poor soldier who was about
to have a leg amputated, lost the other by one of these balls. All his comrades ran away at that moment, and
when they returned, they found him in one corner of the room in the agonies of death.

I was myself in the deepest distress, not so much on account of my own dangers as of those to which my
husband was exposed. He however frequently sent me messages inquiring after my health. Major Harnage's
wife, a Mrs. Reynell, the wife of the good lieutenant who had on the previous day shared his soup with me,
the wife of the commissary, and myself were the only officers' wives at present with the army.

We sat together, deploring our situation, when somebody entered. All my companions exchanged looks of
deep sorrow, whispering at the same time to one another. I immediately suspected that my husband had been
killed. I shrieked aloud, but was immediately told that nothing had happened to my husband. I was given to
understand by a sidelong glance that the lieutenant had been killed.

His wife was soon called out and found that the lieutenant was yet alive, though one of his arms had been
shot off, near the shoulder, by a cannon−ball. We heard his groans and lamentations during the whole night:
they were dreadfully reechoed through the vaulted cellars. In the morning he expired.

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My husband came to visit me during the night. This served to diminish my sadness and dejection in some
degree. On the next morning, we thought of making our cellar a more convenient residence.

Major Harnage and his wife, and Mrs. Reynell took possession of one corner, and transformed it into a kind
of closet by means of a curtain. I was also to have a similar retreat; but I preferred to remain near the door,
that I might escape more easily in case of fire.

I had straw put under my mattresses; and on these I laid myself with my children, and my female servants
slept near us. Opposite to us were three officers, who, though wounded, were determined not to remain
behind, if the army retreated. All three swore they would not depart without me, in case of a sudden retreat,
and that each of them would take one of my children on his horse.

One of my husband's horses was constantly in readiness for myself. He thought often of sending me to the
American camp, to save me from danger. I declared that nothing would be more painful to me than to live on
good terms with those with whom he was fighting. Upon this he consented that I should continue to follow
the army.

However the apprehension that he might have marched away, repeatedly intruded itself into my mind. I crept
up the staircase more than once, to confirm or dispel my fears. When I saw our soldiers near their watch fires,
I became more calm, and could even sleep.

The danger in which my husband was, kept me constantly in the most unpleasant state of mind. I was the
only one who had not lost her husband, or whose husband had not been wounded, and I asked myself very
often, "Is so much happiness reserved for me alone?"

This reflection was so much the more natural, as he was day and night in the very jaws of death. He never
passed a whole night in his tent, but sat by the watch−fires. This alone considering the coldness and
dampness of the ground might have been sufficient to have killed him.

The want of water continuing to distress us, we were extremely glad to find a soldier's wife so courageous as
to fetch some water from the river. This was an occupation from which the boldest might have shrunk, as the
Americans shot every one who approached it. They told us afterwards that they spared her on account of her
sex. At last the capitulation was talked of, and a cessation of hostilities took place.

84. Cruise of the Fair American

(1777)208

THE twenty−second of August,

Before the close of day,
All hands on board of our privateer,
We got her under weigh;
We kept the Eastern shore along,
For forty leagues or more,
Then our departure took for sea,
From the isle of Maubegan shore.

Bold Hawthorne209 was commander,

A man of real worth,
Old England's cruel tyranny
Induced him to go forth;
She, with relentless fury,
Was plundering all our coast,

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And thought, because her strength was great,

Our glorious cause was lost.

Yet boast not, haughty Britons,

Of power and dignity,
By land thy conquering armies,
Thy matchless strength at sea;
Since taught by numerous instances
Americans can fight,
With valor can equip their stand,
Your armies put to flight.

Now farewell to fair America,

Farewell our friends and wives;
We trust in Heaven's peculiar care,
For to protect their lives;
To prosper our intended cruise
Upon the raging main,
And to preserve our dearest friends
Till we return again.

The wind it being leading,

It bore us on our way,
As far unto the southward
As the Gulf of Florida;
Where we fell in with a British ship,
Bound homeward from the main;
We gave her two bow−chasers,
And she returned the same.

We hauled up our courses,

And so prepared for fight;
The contest held four glasses,[210]
Until the dusk of night;
Then having sprung our main−mast,
And had so large a sea,
We dropped astern and left our chase
Till the returning day.

Next morn we fished our main−mast,

The ship still being nigh,
All hands made for engaging
Our chance once more to try;
But wind and sea being boisterous
Our cannon would not bear,
We thought it quite imprudent
And so we left her there.

We cruised to the eastward,

Near the coast of Portugal,
In longitude of twenty−seven
We saw a lofty sail;
We gave her chase, and soon perceived
She was a British snow
Standing for fair America,
With troops for General Howe.

Our captain did inspect her

With glasses, and he said,

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"My boys, she means to fight us,

But be you not afraid;
All hands repair to quarters,
See everything is clear,
We'll give her a broadside, my boys,
As soon as she comes near."

She was prepared with nettings,

And her men were well secured,
And bore directly for us,
And put us close on board;
When the cannon roared like thunder,
And the muskets fired amain,
But soon we were along−side
And grappled to her chain.

And now the scene it altered,

The cannon ceased to roar,
We fought with swords and boarding−pikes
One glass or something more,
Till British pride and glory
No longer dared to stay,
But cut the Yankee grapplings,
And quickly bore away.

Our case was not so desperate

As plainly might appear;
Yet sudden death did enter
On board our privateer.
Mahoney, Crew, and Clemmons,
The valiant and the brave,
Fell glorious in the contest,
And met a watery grave.

Ten other men were wounded

Among our warlike crew,
With them our noble captain,
To whom all praise is due;
To him and all our officers
Let's give a hearty cheer;
Success to fair America
And our good privateer.

[208] The poetry in this piece is not very good, but it is a spirited account of naval warfare at that time.

[209] An ancestor of Nathaniel Hawthorne, the author.

[210] I.e. lasted four hours.

85. Capture of Stony Point BY HENRY LEE (1779)211

STONY POINT, July 18, 1779, 11 o'clock at night.

AN official account of the enterprise on the night of the 15th must have reached Congress. For your
satisfaction I furnish the particulars.

Early on the morning of the 15th, I received orders from General Wayne to join the light infantry with my

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corps. The General was so polite as to show me his disposition of attack, and as my station was the post of
intelligence, he also consulted with me on the line of approach.

The right column under the command of General Wayne took the route along the beach, crossed the morass
up to their knees in mud and water, and moved on to the enemy's left.

Colonel Butler commanded our left column, and made his way through the morass over the relic of the
bridge, although the passage was very and defended by a work twenty steps in it; a feint was made in the
centre; my corps of infantry followed on the rear of the two columns as a reserve.

The troops rushed forward with a vigor hardly to be paralleled, and with a silence that would do honor to the
first veterans on earth. General Wayne has gained immortal honor; he received a slight wound, one proof that
Providence had decreed him every honor in her gift.

Every officer acquired fame in proportion to his opportunity. The storm was more rapid than can be
conceived, and in fifteen minutes, the works were carried with the loss only of eleven killed on the spot,
which every officer engaged reckoned would be purchased by the sacrifice of nothing less than every third
man.

Lieutenant−Colonel Fleury led on the right, Major Stewart the left; Captain Lawson and Lieutenant Gibbons,
who commanded the vans of the columns, distinguished themselves by their valor and coolness.

We captured the whole garrison excepting a few who got off in boats. One hundred of them were killed and
wounded; four hundred and forty−four inclusive of eighteen officers have marched towards Lancaster as
prisoners. The humanity of the Americans perhaps never was more conspicuous than on this occasion.

Although from the repeated cruelties of the enemy exercised on our countrymen, known by all and fell by
many, from the nature of assaults by storm and particularly in the dead of night, yet I can venture to affirm
the moment a surrender was announced, the bayonet was laid aside. The British officers are candid enough to
declare their gratitude for the lenity of their treatment. May this fresh proof of the magnanimity of our
soldiers tend to civilize our foe; if it does not, it must and will be the last.

Fifteen cannon, mortars, cohorns, howitzers, were found in the fort, an abundance of military stores and a
quantity of baggage. The most valuable of these are safe, the rest are now burning. Some unfortunate
accidents have prevented till too late the intended attack on Verplank's Point. General Clinton is at hand, and
we have evacuated Stony Point.

I fear the consequences from this signal success will not be adequate to moderate expectations. It is probable
it will be repossessed by the British, and of course our old position will be reassumed, a position which
affords neither policy nor comfort.212

To−morrow perhaps Clinton's intentions will begin to show themselves; should anything turn up and I should
be among the fortunate, you may expect to hear from me, provided you assure me that my hasty incorrect
epistles are not disagreeable. [211] This capture, perhaps the most daring deed of the Revolution, gave to
General Wayne his nickname of "Mad Anthony Wayne." [212] The fort was relinquished by Washington.

86. Capture of the Serapis

BY ROBERT DALE (1779)213

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ON the 23d of September, 1779, I was roused by an unusual noise upon deck. This induced me to go upon
deck, when I found the men were swaying up the royal yards, preparatory to making sail for a large fleet
under our lee. I asked the coasting pilot what fleet it was? He answered, "The Baltic Fleet, under convoy of
the Serapis of 44 guns, and the Countess of Scarborough of 20 guns."

A general chase then commenced by the Bon Homme Richard, the Vengeance, the Pallas, and the Alliance;
the latter ship was then in sight, after a separation from the squadron of nearly three weeks; but that ship, as
usual, disregarded the signals of the commodore.

At seven P.M. it was evident that the Baltic fleet perceived we were in chase, from the signal of the Serapis to
the merchantmen to stand in shore. At the same time, the Serapis and Countess of Scarborough tacked ship
and stood off shore, with the intention of drawing off our attention from the convoy.

At about eight, being within hail, the Serapis de. mended, "What ship is that?" He was answered, "I can't hear
what you say." Immediately after the Serapis hailed again, "What ship is that? Answer immediately, or I shall
be under the necessity of firing into you." At this moment I received orders from Commodore Jones to
commence the action with a broadside, which, indeed, appeared to be simultaneous on board both ships. Our
position being to windward of the Serapis, we passed ahead of her, and the Serapis coming up on our larboard
quarter, the action commenced with the ships abreast of each other.

The Serapis soon passed ahead of the Bon Homme Richard, and when he thought he had gained a distance
sufficient to go down athwart the forefoot to rake us, found he had not enough distance, and that the Bon
Homme Richard would be aboard him, put his helm alee, which brought the two ships on a line. The Bon
Homme Richard having headway, ran her bows into the stern of the Serapis.

We had remained in this situation but a few min. uses, when we were again hailed by the Serapis; "Has your
ship struck?" To which Captain Jones answered, "I have not yet begun to fight." As we were unable to bring a
single gun to bear upon the Serapis, our topsails were backed, while those of the Serapis filled, and the ships
separated.

The Serapis wore short round upon her heels, and her jib− boom ran into the mizzen−rigging of the Bon
Homme Richard; in this situation the ships were made fast together with a hawser, the bowsprit of the Serapis
to the mizzen−mast of the Bon Homme Richard, and the action recommenced from the starboard sides of the
two ships.

With the view of separating the ships, the Serapis let go her anchor, which manoeuvre brought her head and
the stern of the Bon Homme Richard to the wind, while the ships lay closely pressed against each other. A
novelty in naval combats was now presented to many witnesses, but to few admirers. The rammers were run
into the respective ships to enable the men to load, after the lower part of the Serapis had been blown away,
to make room for running out their guns, and in this situation the ships remained until between 10 and 11
o'clock P.M. when the engagement terminated by the surrender of the Serapis.

From the commencement to the termination of the action there was not a man on board of the Bon Homme
Richard ignorant of the superiority of the Serapis, both in weight of metal and in the qualities of the crews.
Neither the consideration of the relative force of the ships, the fact of the blowing up of the gun−deck above
them, by the bursting of two of the eighteen−pounders, nor the alarm that the ship was sinking, could depress
the ardour or change the de termination of the brave Captain Jones, his officers and men. Neither the repeated
broadsides of the Alliance,214 given with the view of sinking or disabling the Bon Homme Richard, the
frequent necessity of suspending the combat to extinguish the flames, which several times were within a few
inches of the powder magazine, nor the liberation, by the master−at−arms, of nearly five hundred prisoners,
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At the moment of the liberation of the prisoners; one of them, a commander of a twenty gun ship taken a few
days before, passed through the ports on board the Serapis, and informed Captain Pearson, that if he would
hold out only a little while longer, the ship alongside would either strike or sink, and that all the prisoners had
been released to save their lives. The combat was accordingly continued with renewed ardour by the Serapis.
The fire from the tops of the Bon Homme Richard was conducted with so much skill and effect as to destroy
ultimately every man who appeared upon the quarter−deck of the Serapis, and induced her commander to
order the survivors to go below.

Upon finding that the flag of the Serapis had been struck, I went to Captain Jones, and asked whether I might
board the Serapis? to which he consented; and, jumping upon the gunwale, I seized the mainbrace pennant,
and swung myself upon her quarterdeck. Midshipman Mayant followed with a party of men, and was
immediately run through the thigh with a boarding−pike by some of the enemy stationed in the waist, who
were not informed of the surrender of the ship. I found Captain Pearson standing on the leeward side of the
quarter−deck, and addressing myself to him, said, "Sir, I have orders to send you on board the ship
alongside."

The first lieutenant of the Serapis coming up at this moment, inquired of Captain Pearson whether the ship
alongside had struck to him? To which I replied, "No sir, the contrary; he has struck to us." The lieutenant
renewing his inquiry, "Have you struck, sir?" was answered, "Yes, I have."

The lieutenant replied, "I have nothing more to say," and was about to return below, when I informed him, he
must accompany Captain Pearson on board the ship alongside. He said, "If you will permit me to go below, I
will silence the firing of the lower−deck guns." This request was refused, and, with Captain Pearson, he was
passed over to the deck of the Bon Homme Richard. Orders being sent below to cease firing, the engagement
terminated, after a most obstinate contest of three hours and a half. [213] Dale was a lieutenant on the Bon
Homme Richard. The battle is one of the most notable in the Revolution, for it gave the Americans a great
reputation for its navy. [214] The Alliance, a consort of the Bon Homme Richard, is supposed to have been
unsafe.

87. The Execution of Andre

BY WILLIAM HEATH (1780)215

October 2d. Major Andre is no more among the living. I have just witnessed his exit. It was a tragical scene
of the deepest interest. During his confinement and trial, he exhibited those proud and elevated sensibilities
which designate greatness and dignity of mind. Not a murmur or a sigh ever escaped him, and the civilities
and attentions bestowed on him were politely acknowledged.

Having left a mother and two sisters in England, he was heard to mention them in terms of the tenderest
affection, and in his letter to Sir Henry Clinton, he recommends them to his particular attention.

The principal guard officer who was constantly in the room with the prisoner, relates that when the hour of
his execution was announced to him in the morning, he received it without emotion, and while all present
were affected with silent gloom, he retained a firm countenance, with calmness and composure of

JOHN ANDRƒ. mind. Observing his servant enter the room in tears he exclaimed, "leave me till you can
show yourself more manly."

His breakfast being sent to him from the table of General Washington, which had been done every day of his
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and cheerfully said to the guard officers, "I am ready at any moment, gentlemen, to wait on you."

The fatal hour having arrived, a large detachment of troops was paraded, and an immense concourse of
people assembled; almost all our general and field officers, excepting his Excellency and his staff, were
present on horseback; melancholy and gloom pervaded all ranks, and the scene was affectingly awful. 1 was
so near during the solemn march to the fatal spot, as to observe every movement, and share in every emotion
which the sad scene was calculated to produce.

Major Andre walked from the stone house, in which he had been confined, between two of our subaltern
officers, arm in arm; the eyes of the immense multitude were fixed on him, who, rising superior to the fears
of death, appeared as if conscious of the dignity which he displayed.

. He betrayed no want of fortitude, but retained a complacent smile on his countenance, and politely bowed to
several gentlemen whom he knew, which was respectfully returned. It was his earnest desire to be shot, as
being the mode of death most fitting to the feelings of a military man, and he had indulged the hope that his
request would be granted.

At the moment, therefore, when suddenly he came in view of the gallows, he involuntarily started backward,
and made a pause. "Why this emotion, Sir," said an officer by his side? Instantly recovering his composure,
he said, "I am reconciled to my death, but I detest the mode.'' While waiting and standing near the gallows, I
observed some degree of trepidation; placing his foot on a stone, and rolling it over and choking in his throat,
as if attempting to swallow.

So soon, however, as he perceived that things were in readiness, he stepped quickly into the wagon, and at
this moment he appeared to shrink, but instantly elevating his head with firmness, he said, "It will be but a
momentary pang," and he took from his pocket two white handkerchiefs; the provost marshal with one
loosely pinioned his arms, and with the other, the victim, after taking off his hat and stock, bandaged his own
eyes with perfect firmness, which melted the hearts, and moistened the cheeks, not only of his servant, but of
the throng of spectators.

When the rope was appended to the gallows, he slipped the noose over his head and adjusted it to his neck,
without the assistance of the awkward executioner. Colonel Scammel now informed him that he had an
opportunity to speak, if he desired it; he raised the handkerchief from his eyes and said, "I pray you to bear
me witness that I meet my fate like a brave man."

The wagon being now removed from under him, he was suspended and instantly expired; it proved indeed
"but a momentary pang." He was dressed in his royal regimentals and boots, and his remains, in the same
dress, were placed in an ordinary coffin, and interred at the foot of the gallows; and the spot was consecrated
by the tears of thousands. Thus died in the bloom of life, the accomplished Major Andre, the pride of the
royal army. [215] Andre was a British officer who came to bargain with Benedict Arnold for the surrender of
the post of West Point by treachery. He was captured while returning, and condemned as a spy.

88. A Surprise
BY TIMOTHY DWIGHT (1781)216

GENERAL PELEG WADSWORTH was appointed to the command in Camden, in the district of Maine.
General Wadsworth dismissed his troops, retaining six soldiers only as his guard, and was making
preparations to depart from the place.

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A neighboring inhabitant communicated his situation to the British commander at Penobscot, and a party of
twenty five soldiers commanded by Lieutenant Stockton, was sent to make him a prisoner. They embarked in
a small schooner, and landing within four miles of the general's quarters, they were concealed at the house of
one Snow, a Methodist preacher, professedly a friend to him, but really a traitor, till eleven o'clock in the
evening, where they made their arrangements for the attack on the general's quarters.

The party rushed suddenly on the sentinel, who gave the alarm and one of his comrades instantly opened the
door of the kitchen, and the enemy were so near as to enter with the sentinel. The wife of the general, and her
friend Miss Fenno, of Boston, were in the house at the time, and Mrs. Wadsworth escaped from the room of
her husband into that of Miss Fenno.

The assailants soon became masters of the whole house, except the room where the general was, which was
strongly barred, and they kept up a constant firing of musketry into the windows and doors except into those
of the ladies' room. General Wadsworth was provided with a pair of pistols, a blunderbuss and a fusee, which
he employed with great dexterity, being determined to defend himself to the last moment.

With his pistols, which he discharged several times, he defended the windows of his room and a door which
opened into the kitchen. His blunderbuss he snapped several times, but unfortunately it missed fire, he then
seized his fusee, which he discharged on some who were breaking through one of the windows, and obliged
them to flee.

He next defended himself with his bayonet, till he received a ball through his left arm, when he surrendered,
which terminated the contest. The firing however, did not cease from the kitchen till the general unbarred the
door, when the soldiers rushed into the room, and one of them who had been badly wounded, pointing a
musket at his breast, exclaimed with an oath, "you have taken my life and I will take yours."

But Lieutenant Stockton turned the musket and saved his life. The commanding officer now applauded the
general for his admirable defence, and assisted in putting on his clothes, saying, "you see we are in a critical
situation, you must excuse haste." Mrs. Wadsworth threw a blanket over him, and Miss Fenno applied a
handkerchief closely round his wounded arm. In this condition, though much exhausted, he, with a wounded
American soldier, was directed to march on foot, while two British wounded soldiers were mounted on a
horse taken from the general's barn. They departed in great haste.

When they had proceeded about a mile, they met at a small house, a number of people who had collected, and
who inquired if they had taken General Wadsworth. They said no, and added, that they must leave a wounded
man in their care, and if they paid proper attention to him they should be compensated, but if not, they would
burn down their house.

General Wadsworth was now mounted on the horse behind the other wounded soldier, and was warned that
his safety depended on his silence. Having crossed over a frozen mill pond about a mile in length, they were
met by some of their party who had been left behind.

At this place they found the British privateer which brought the party from the fort. When the captain was
told that he must return there with the prisoner and the party, and saw some of his men wounded, became
outrageous, and called the general a rebel, demanding how he dared to fire on the king's troops, and ordered
him to help launch the boat or he would put his hanger through his body.

The general replied that he was a prisoner, and badly wounded and could not assist in launching the boat.
Lieutenant Stockton, on learning of this abusive treatment, in a manner honorable to himself, told the captain
that the prisoner was a gentleman, had made a brave defence, and was to be treated accordingly, and added,
that his conduct should be represented to General Campbell.

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After this the captain treated the prisoner with great civility and afforded him every comfort in his power.
General Wadsworth had left the ladies in the house, not a window of which escaped destruction. The doors
were broken down and two of the rooms were set on fire, the floors covered with blood, and on one of them
lay a brave old soldier dangerously wounded begging for death, that he might be released from misery.

The anxiety and distress of Mrs. Wadsworth was inexpressible, and that of the general was greatly increased
by the uncertainty in his mind respecting the fate of his little son, only five years old, who had been exposed
to every danger by the firing into the house, but he had the happiness afterward to hear of his safety.

When he arrived at the British post, the capture of General Wadsworth was soon announced and the shore
thronged with spectators to see the man who, through the preceding year, had disappointed all the designs of
the British in that quarter; and loud shouts were heard from the rabble which covered the shore. But when he
arrived at the fort and was conducted into the officers' guard room, he was treated with politeness.

General Campbell, the commandant of the British garrison, sent his compliments to him and a surgeon to
dress his wounds, assuring him that his situation should be made comfortable. The next morning, General
Campbell invited him to breakfast, and at table paid him many compliments on the defence he had made,
observing however, that he had exposed himself in a degree not perfectly justifiable.

General Wadsworth replied, that from the manner of the attack he had no reason to suspect any design of
taking him alive, and that he intended therefore to sell his life as dearly as possible. "But, Sir," says General
Campbell, "I understand that the captain of the privateer treated you very ill; I shall see that matter set right."

He then informed the prisoner, that a room in the officers' barracks within the fort, was prepared for him, and
that he should send his orderly sergeant daily to attend him to breakfast and dinner at his table. General
Wadsworth retired to his solitary apartment, and while his spirits were extremely depressed by a recollection
of the past, and by his present situation, he received from General Campbell several books of amusement, and
soon after a visit, kindly intended to cheer the spirits of the prisoner by conversation.

Not long after, the officers of the party called, and among others the redoubtable captain of the privateer, who
called to ask pardon for what had fallen from him when in a passion, adding, that it was not in his nature to
treat a gentleman prisoner ill, that the unexpected disappointment of his cruise had thrown him off his guard,
and he hoped that this would be deemed a sufficient apology. This General Wadsworth accepted. [216] This
extract shows the danger of sudden attack and capture during the Revolution.

89. An Escape from Prison

BY TIMOTHY DWIGHT (1781)

ABOUT the same time, orders were received from the commanding general at New York, which were
concealed from General Wadsworth, but he finally learned that he was not to be paroled nor exchanged, but
was to be sent to England as a rebel of too much consequence to be at liberty.

Not long afterwards Major Benjamin Burton, a brave and worthy man, who had served under General
Wadsworth the preceding summer, was taken and brought into the fort, and lodged in the same room with
General Wadsworth. He had been informed that both himself and the general were to be sent, immediately
after the return of a privateer now out on a cruise, either to New York or Halifax, and thence to England.

The prisoners immediately resolved to make a desperate attempt to effect their escape. They were confined in
a grated room in the officers' barracks within the fort. The walls of this fortress, exclusively of the depth of

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the ditch surrounding it, were twenty feet high, with fraising on the top, and chevaux de frise217 at the
bottom.

Two sentinels were always in the entry, and their door, the upper part of which was of glass, might be opened
by these watchmen whenever they thought proper, and was actually opened at seasons of peculiar darkness
and silence. At the exterior doors of the entries, sentinels were also stationed, as were others in the body of
the fort, and at the quarters of General Campbell.

At the guard house, a strong guard was daily mounted. Several sentinels were stationed on the walls of the
fort, and a complete line occupied them by night. Outside the ditch, glacis and abattis, another complete set of
soldiers patroled through the night. The gate of the fort was shut at sunset, and a guard was placed on or near
the isthmus leading from the fort to the main land.

The room in which they were confined was railed with boards. One of these they determined to cut off so as
to make a hole large enough to pass through, and then to creep along till they should come to the next or
middle entry; and then lower themselves down into this entry by a blanket. If they should not be discovered,
the passage to the walls of the fort was easy.

In the evening, after the sentinels had seen the prisoners retire to bed, General Wadsworth got up and
standing in a chair attempted to cut with his knife the intended opening, but soon found it impracticable. The
next day by giving a soldier a dollar they procured a gimlet.

With this instrument they proceeded cautiously and as silently as possible to perforate the board, and in order
to conceal every appearance from their servants and from the officers their visitors, they carefully covered the
gimlet holes with chewed bread. At the end of three weeks their labors were so far completed that it only
remained to cut with a knife the parts which were left to hold the piece in its place.

When their preparations were finished, they learned that the privateer in which they were to embark was daily
expected. In the evening of the 18th of June, a very severe storm of rain, with great darkness and almost
incessant lightning came on. This the prisoners considered as the propitious moment.

Having extinguished their lights, they began to cut the corners of the board, and in less than an hour the
intended opening was completed. The noise which the operation occasioned was drowned by the rain falling
on the roof. Major Burton first ascended to the ceiling, and pressed himself through the opening.

General Wadsworth came next, put the corner of his blanket through the hole and made it fast by a strong
wooden skewer, and then attempted to make his way through by standing on a chair below; but it was with
extreme difficulty that he at length effected it, and reached the middle entry.

From this he passed through the door, which he found open, and made his way to the wall of the fort, and had
to encounter the greatest difficulty before he could ascend to the top. He had now to creep along the top of
the fort between the sentry boxes at the very moment when the relief was shifting sentinels, but the falling of
heavy rain kept the sentinels within their boxes, and favored his escape.

He now fastened his blanket around a picket at the top, and he let himself down through the chevaux de frise
to the ground, and in a manner astonishing to himself made his way into the open field. Here he was obliged
to grope his way among rocks, stumps and brush in the darkness of night, till he reached the cove. Happily
the tide had ebbed and enabled him to cross the water, about a mile in breadth and not more than three feet
deep. About two o'clock in the morning General Wadsworth found himself a mile and a half from the fort,
and he proceeded through a thick wood and brush to the Penobscot river; and after passing some distance
along the shore, seven miles from the fort, to his unspeakable joy he saw his friend Burton advancing towards

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him.

Major Burton had been obliged to encounter in his course equal difficulties with his companion, and such
were the incredible perils, dangers and obstructions, which they surmounted, that their escape may be
considered almost miraculous. It was now necessary they should cross the Penobscot river, and very
fortunately they discovered a canoe with oars on the shore suited to their purpose.

While on the river they discovered a barge with a party of British from the fort in pursuit of them, but by
taking an oblique course, and plying their oars to the utmost, they happily eluded the eyes of their pursuers
and arrived safe on the western shore.

After having wandered in the wilderness for several days and nights, exposed to extreme fatigue and cold,
and with no other food than a little dry bread and meat, which they brought in their pockets from the fort,
they reached the settlements on the river St. George, and no further difficulties attended their return to their
respective families. [217] Sharp wooden stakes.

90. Difficulties of Ocean Travel

BY JOHN TRUMBULL (1780−1781)218

Two opportunities offered for going to America; one was on a small fast sailing merchant vessel, unarmed,
and relying entirely upon her speed to avoid the British cruisers which she must expect to meet; the other was
the South Carolina, commanded by Commodore Gillon, a frigate of the first class, too strong to fear anything
less than a ship of the line.

I chose the Carolina. Several of us passengers went on board, and on the 12th of August, soon after sunrise,
the wind began to blow from the northwest, directly on shore, with every appearance of a heavy gale. The
proper thing to have done, was to have run back into the Texel roads, but that we dared not do, lest the ship
should be seized. We dared not run for the English channel, lest we should fall in with British cruisers of
superior force.

The gale soon increased to such a degree, that it would have been madness to remain at anchor on such a lee
shore. The only thing which could be done, therefore, was to lay the ship's head to the northeast, and carry
sail. A fog soon came on, so thick that we could hardly see from stem to stern; the gale increased to a very
hurricane, and soon brought us to close−reefed topsails. The coast of Holland was under our lee, and we
knew that we were running upon the very edge of the sands, which extend so far from the shore, that if the
ship should touch, she must go to pieces before we could even see the land, and all hands must perish. We
passed the morning in the deepest anxiety; in the afternoon we discovered that we had started several of the
bolts of the weather main−chain plates. This forced us to take in our close−reefed topsails, as the masts would
no longer bear the strain of any sail aloft, and we were obliged to rely upon a reefed foresail.

By this time, we knew that we must be not far from Heligoland, at the mouth of the Elbe, where the coast
begins to trend to the northward, which increased the danger. At ten o'clock at night, a squall struck us
heavier still than the gale, and threw our only sail aback; the ship became unmanageable, the officers lost
their self−possession, and the crew all confidence in them, while for a few minutes all was confusion and
dismay.

Happily for us, Commodore Barney was among the passengers, (he had just escaped from Mill prison in
England,) hearing the increased tumult aloft, and feeling the ungoverned motion of the ship, he flew upon
deck, saw the danger, assumed the command, the men obeyed, and he soon had her again under control.

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It was found that with the squall the wind had shifted several points, so that on the other tack we could lay a
safe course to the westward, and thus relieve our mainmast. That our danger was imminent no one will doubt,
when informed that on the following morning, the shore of the Texel Island was covered with the wrecks of
ships, which were afterwards ascertained to have been Swedish.

Among them was a ship of seventy−four guns, convoying twelve merchantmen all were wrecked, and every
soul on board perished. The figure−head of the ship−of−war, a yellow lion, the same as ours, was found upon
the shore, and gave sad cause to our friends for believing, for some time, that the South Carolina had
perished.

When the gale subsided, we stood to the northward, made the Orkneys, then Shetland, and when off Faro
encountered another gale, more furious, if possible, than that of the 12th, but we had now sea−room and deep
water. In the night, however, the ship labored so heavily as to roll the shot out of her lockers.

Several of us passengers had our cots slung in the great cabin, over the guns, which were forty−two pounders,
and it was by no means a pleasant sight to see several dozens of these enormous shot rolling from side to side
of the ship, with the roar of thunder, and crushing all that stood in their way, whether furniture, trunks or
chests, while we hung over them swinging in our hammocks. This difficulty was overcome, and the rolling of
the shot stopped, by throwing the sailors' hammocks among them.

Another danger was also apprehended that some of the immense heavy guns might break loose. They were
secured by running one of the cables outside, fore and aft, in front of the open port−holes, and passing strong
lashings around that; by this addition to the usual ring−bolts, all was held safe until the gale was over.

We had now cleared the land of the British islands, and were off the west coast of Ireland, when it was
thought to be necessary to examine into the state of our provisions and water. We were short; consequently,
instead of continuing our course for America, it was determined to bear away for Corunna in Spain, the
nearest friendly port.

We arrived in safety, in a few days. There we found the Cicero, of twenty guns and one hundred and twenty
men, belonging to the house of Cabot in Beverly. She was to sail immediately for Bilboa, there to take on
board a cargo, which was lying ready for her, and to sail for America.

The usual time required to run from Corunna to Bilboa was two to three days. We were again unfortunate; the
wind being dead a−head, we were twenty−one days in making the passage, and, as if Jonah himself had been
among us, at the end of eighteen days, we fell in with a little fleet of Spanish coasters who told us that they
had seen a ship and two brigs, which they believed to be British cruisers. At sunset we saw what appeared to
be the force described, and about midnight found we were within hail.

The Cicero ran close alongside of the ship, and hailed her in English no answer; in French no answer. The
men, who were at their guns, impatient of delay, did not wait for orders, but poured in her broadside; the
hostile squadron (as we supposed them) separated, and made all sail in different directions, when a boat from
the large ship came alongside with her captain, a Spaniard, who informed us that they were Spanish vessels
from St. Sebastians, bound to the West Indies that his ship was very much cut in her rigging, but happily, no
lives lost. He had mistaken us for British vessels, and was delighted to find his mistake. We apologized for
ours, offered assistance, and we parted most amicably.

DEBORAH SAMPSON.

No accident befel, until the last day of our passage. We saw the land of America, (the Blue Hills of Milton,
near Boston,) in the afternoon of a beautiful day in January; at six o'clock, P.M., we laid the ship's head to the

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eastward, and stood off under easy sail until midnight, when we hove about, and stood in to the westward,
under the same sail. We expected to find ourselves at sunrise, at about the same distance from the land, and
all was joy and merriment on board, at the near approach of home.

One honest old tar was happily on the lookout, and at three o'clock sung out from the forecastle, "breakers!
breakers! close under our bow, and right ahead!" He was just in time; the crew, though merry, were obedient,
and flew upon deck in time to escape the danger.

We found we were close upon the rocks of Cape Ann. We must have been drifted by a very strong current,
for our course had been careful, and could never have brought the ship there. Before noon, we were safe in
the port of Beverly, where we found eleven other ships, all larger and finer vessels than the Cicero all
belonging to the same owners, the brothers Cabot laid up for the winter.

Yet such are the vicissitudes of war and the elements, that before the close of the year they were all lost by
capture or wreck, and the house of Cabot had not a single ship afloat upon the ocean. In the evening, after we
got into port, a snow storm came on, with a heavy gale from the eastward. The roads were so completely
blocked up with snow, that they were impassable, and we did not get up to Boston until the third day; but I
was at last safe on American land, and most truly thankful. [218] John Trumbull, a gallant young Connecticut
officer, in this piece shows us how dangerous it was to cross the ocean. Besides the danger of wreck there
was always the danger of capture.

91. The Siege of Yorktown

BY A CHAPLAIN (1781) September 22d, 1781.

TO−DAY some of the troops arrived. General Washington arrived from the French fleet. The vessel he came
in ran aground.219

Sunday, 23d. General Lincoln returned to−day ~rom the mouth of the river, having been down to supply the
troops with provisions. His vessel ran aground, and he was in great danger. I went to Williamsburgh and
preached to the light infantry commanded by the Marquis De la Fayette.

28th. This day we marched to a place which is about two miles from the town of York.

29th. Our troops lay on their arms last night and expected an attack from the enemy; but they did not disturb
us. This day the whole army approached the enemy's lines. A cannonade from the enemy took place, but we
received very little injury.

October 2d. The firing of the enemy has continued all day, in order to annoy our men who are working on a
redoubt. No men have been killed to−day in the American camp.

3d. This day the firing from the enemy abated. Last night four men were killed in our camp by one cannon
ball by the enemy.

5th. Preparations are making to besiege the enemy with great vigor. Our troops vie with each other in the
performance of duty and the love of danger.

9th. This day an American battery of six guns, eighteen and twenty four pounders, and four mortars began to
play on the town.

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10th. Last night the cannonade and bombardment did not cease. A second American battery is opened, and a
French battery increases the horrors of war. The British batteries are mostly silent.

11th. A cannonade and bombardment continued through the greater part of last night. All day the engines of
war have raged with redoubled fury. Two of the enemy's ships were burned last night; one to−day. They were
fired by red−hot shot from a battery under the direction of Simon de St. Simon. I have heard of no man being
killed to−day.

12th. The French have this day played upon the enemy from seven batteries. The horrors of war must have
been very evident to our enemies.

13th. Last night the firing of the enemy was very constant and severe.

Sunday, 14th. No cessation of firing last night. This day Captain White and four soldiers were killed, and ten
wounded in our trenches.

15th. Last night an attack was made on two redoubts of the enemy. They were both carried in the most gallant
and enterprising manner.

The American light infantry, under the Marquis De La Fayette, in storming the redoubt had about eight killed
and but four wounded. None of the enemy were put to death after they asked for mercy. This is an evidence
of the generosity and humanity which dwell in the breasts of Americans, when they have a cruel and
unmerciful enemy in their power.

17th. This day we opened some batteries on the second parallel, and are almost prepared to cannonade and
bombard the town with seventy pieces of ordnance. The cannonade of to−day has been prevented by the
arrival of a flag from the enemy.

They request a cessation of arms for twenty four hours; also desire to know upon what conditions the garrison
may expect to surrender. General Washington informed them what terms he would give them. He has
allowed them only two hours to consider them and to give an answer.

Four years ago to−day Burgoyne and his whole army surrendered to the United States. That signal instance of
the smiles of heaven, and what we now have in prospect, should make us very thankful to Almighty God.

18th. This day the enemy have agreed to surrender themselves prisoners of war to the combined arms of
France and America. Hallelujah!

19th. This day the enemy marched out of their works and laid down their arms. Some French and American
troops have taken possession of the town.

20th. What an alteration do we find! The fields and plains, which so lately were the theatres of death and
carnage, are now places of safety, and peace! [219] The British had taken Charleston (S.C.) and then marched
northward, but were hemmed in at Yorktown by the American troops on one side and the French fleet on the
other side.

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