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diff --git a/.gitattributes b/.gitattributes new file mode 100644 index 0000000..6833f05 --- /dev/null +++ b/.gitattributes @@ -0,0 +1,3 @@ +* text=auto +*.txt text +*.md text diff --git a/18025-8.txt b/18025-8.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..4652747 --- /dev/null +++ b/18025-8.txt @@ -0,0 +1,5673 @@ +The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Story of Isaac Brock, by Walter R. Nursey + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: The Story of Isaac Brock + Hero, Defender and Saviour of Upper Canada, 1812 + +Author: Walter R. Nursey + +Release Date: March 20, 2006 [EBook #18025] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE STORY OF ISAAC BROCK *** + + + + +Produced by Steven Gibbs, Martin Pettit and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net + + + + + + + + + +THE STORY OF + +ISAAC BROCK + +HERO, DEFENDER AND SAVIOUR OF + +UPPER CANADA + +1812 + +BY + +WALTER R. NURSEY + + + "By his unrivalled skill, by great + And veteran service to the state, + By worth adored, + He stood, in high dignity, + The proudest knight of chivalry, + Knight of the Sword." + --_Coplas de Manrique._ + + +TORONTO: + +WILLIAM BRIGGS + +1908 + +Copyright, Canada, 1908, by WALTER R. NURSEY. + +[Illustration: _Frontispiece_ PORTRAIT OF MAJOR-GENERAL +SIR ISAAC BROCK] + + + + +A WORD TO THE READER + +That Isaac Brock is entitled to rank as the foremost defender of the +flag Western Canada has ever seen, is a statement which no one familiar +with history can deny. Brock fought and won out when the odds were all +against him. + +At a time when almost every British soldier was busy fighting Napoleon +in Europe, upon General Brock fell the responsibility of upholding +Britain's honour in America. He was "the man behind the gun"--the +undismayed man--when the integrity of British America was threatened by +a determined enemy. + +His success can be measured by the fact that it is only since the war of +1812-14 that the British flag has been properly respected in the western +hemisphere. It is also a fact that after the capture of Detroit the +Union Jack became more firmly rooted in the affections of the Canadian +people than ever. + +It must not be forgotten that the capture of this stronghold was almost +as far-reaching in its ultimate effect as the victory of Wolfe on the +Plains of Abraham, and was fraught with little, if any, less import to +Canada. + +What with the timidity of Prevost, and the tactical blunders of both +himself and Sheaffe, the immediate influence upon the enemy of the +victories at Detroit and Queenston was almost nullified. Had Brock +survived Queenston, or even had his fixed, militant policy been allowed +to prevail from the first, it is safe to say there would have been no +armistice, no placating of a clever, intriguing foe, and no two years' +prolongation of the war. Had the capitulation of Detroit, the crushing +defeat at Queenston, and the wholesale desertion of Wadsworth's cowardly +legions at Lewiston, been followed up by the British with relentless +assault "all along the line"--before the enemy had time to recover his +grip--then our hero's feasible plan, which he had pleaded with Prevost +to permit, namely, to sweep the Niagara frontier and destroy Sackett's +Harbor--the key to American naval supremacy of the lakes--could, there +is no good reason to doubt, have been carried out. The purpose of this +little book is not, however, to deal in surmises. + +The story of Sir Isaac Brock's life should convey to the youth of Canada +a significance similar to that which the bugle-call of the trumpeter, +sounding the advance, conveys to the soldier in the ranks. Reiteration +of Brock's deeds should help to develop a better appreciation of his +work, a truer conception of his heroism, a wiser understanding of his +sacrifice. + +Many a famous man owes a debt of inspiration to some other great life +that went before him. Not until every boy in Canada is thoroughly +familiar with "Master Isaac's" achievements will he be qualified to +exclaim with the Indian warrior, Tecumseh, + + "THIS IS A MAN." + + W. R. N. + +Toronto, October, 1908. + + + NOTE.--Of the hundred and more books and documents consulted in a + search for facts I would register my special obligations to Tupper's + "Life of Brock"; Auchinleck's "History of the War of 1812-14"; + Cruikshank's "Documentary History," and Richardson's "War of 1812" + (edited by Casselman). + + + + +CONTENTS + + +CHAPTER PAGE + + I. OUR HERO'S HOME--GUERNSEY 11 + + II. SCHOOL AND PASTIMES 16 + + III. FROM ENSIGN TO COLONEL 21 + + IV. EGMONT-OP-ZEE AND COPENHAGEN 27 + + V. BROCK IN CANADA 36 + + VI. BRIDLE-ROAD, BATTEAU AND CANOE 40 + + VII. MUTINY AND DESERTION 47 + + VIII. FRANCE, THE UNITED STATES AND CANADA 52 + + IX. FUR-TRADERS AND HABITANTS 55 + + X. THE MASSACRE AT MACKINAW 59 + + XI. LITTLE YORK, NIAGARA, AMHERSTBURG 64 + + XII. MAJOR-GENERAL BROCK, GOVERNOR OF UPPER CANADA 72 + + XIII. THE WAR CLOUD 75 + + XIV. THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA DECLARES WAR 80 + + XV. BROCK ACCEPTS HULL'S CHALLENGE 87 + + XVI. "EN AVANT, DETROIT!" 92 + + XVII. OUR HERO MEETS TECUMSEH 96 + + XVIII. AN INDIAN POW-WOW 100 + + XIX. THE ATTACK ON DETROIT 105 + + XX. BROCK'S VICTORY 109 + + XXI. CHAGRIN IN THE UNITED STATES 112 + + XXII. PREVOST'S ARMISTICE 117 + + XXIII. "HERO, DEFENDER, SAVIOUR" 121 + + XXIV. BROCK'S LAST COUNCIL 128 + + XXV. THE MIDNIGHT GALLOP 135 + + XXVI. THE ATTACK ON THE REDAN 140 + + XXVII. VAN RENSSELAER'S CAMP 144 + +XXVIII. A FOREIGN FLAG FLIES ON THE REDAN 147 + + XXIX. THE BATTLE OF QUEENSTON HEIGHTS 152 + + XXX. THE DEATH OF ISAAC BROCK 156 + + SUPPLEMENT-- + + AFTER BROCK'S DEATH 161 + + SUBSEQUENT EVENTS OF THE CAMPAIGN OF 1812 165 + + THE CAMPAIGN OF 1813 167 + + THE CAMPAIGN OF 1814 171 + + WHAT OF CANADA? 173 + + APPENDIX 175 + + + + +LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS + + PAGE + +PORTRAIT OF MAJOR-GENERAL SIR ISAAC BROCK _Frontispiece_ + +"VIEW OF ST. PETER'S PORT, GUERNSEY, 18 x 6" 11 + +NAVY HALL, REMNANT OF THE OLD "RED BARRACKS," NIAGARA, 1797 27 + +PORTRAIT OF COLONEL JAMES FITZGIBBON 32 + +VIEW OF QUEENSTON ROAD, ABOUT 1824 40 + +RUINS OF OLD POWDER MAGAZINE, FORT GEORGE 52 + +BROCK'S COCKED HAT 64 + +BUTLER'S BARRACKS (OFFICERS' QUARTERS), NIAGARA COMMON 75 + +OUR HERO MEETS TECUMSEH. "THIS IS A MAN!" 96 + +LIEUT.-COLONEL JOHN MACDONELL 109 + +VIEW OF QUEENSTON HEIGHTS AND BROCK'S MONUMENT 117 + +"PORTRAIT OF MAJOR-GENERAL BROCK, 18 X 6" 121 + +POWDER MAGAZINE, FORT GEORGE, NIAGARA 128 + +BROCK'S MIDNIGHT GALLOP 135 + +BATTLE OF QUEENSTON HEIGHTS. From an old Print 140 + +DEATH OF ISAAC BROCK 156 + +BROCK'S COAT, WORN AT QUEENSTON HEIGHTS 159 + +BATTLE OF QUEENSTON. From an old Sketch 161 + +PLAN OF BATTLE OF QUEENSTON 163 + +TAKING OF NIAGARA, MAY 27TH, 1813. From an old Print 170 + +CENOTAPH, QUEENSTON HEIGHTS 172 + +BROCK'S MONUMENT 174 + + + NOTE.--For full description of above illustrations, see + Appendix, page 175. + + + + +THE STORY OF ISAAC BROCK + +[Illustration: "VIEW OF ST. PETER'S PORT, GUERNSEY, 18 x 6"] + + + + +CHAPTER I. + +OUR HERO'S HOME--GUERNSEY. + + +Off the coast of Brittany, where the Bay of Biscay fights the white +horses of the North Sea, the Island of Guernsey rides at anchor. Its +black and yellow, red and purple coast-line, summer and winter, is awash +with surf, burying the protecting reefs in a smother of foam. Between +these drowned ridges of despair, which warn the toilers of the sea of an +intention to engulf them, tongues of ocean pierce the grim chasms of the +cliffs. + +Between this and the sister island of Alderney the teeth of the Casquets +cradle the skeleton of many a stout ship, while above the level of the +sea the amethyst peaks of Sark rise like phantom bergs. In the sunlight +the rainbow-coloured slopes of Le Gouffre jut upwards a jumble of glory. +Exposed to the full fury of an Atlantic gale, these islands are +well-nigh obliterated in drench. From where the red gables cluster on +the heights of Fort George, which overhang the harbour, to the thickets +of Jerbourg, valley and plain, at the time we write of, were a gorgeous +carpet of anemones, daffodils, primroses and poppies. + +These are tumultuous latitudes. Sudden hurricanes, with the +concentrated force of the German Ocean behind them, soon scourge the sea +into a whirlpool and extinguish every landmark in a pall of gray. For +centuries tumult and action have been other names for the Channel +Islands. It is no wonder that the inhabitants partake of the nature of +their surroundings. Contact with the elements produces a love for +combat. As this little book is largely a record of strife, and of one of +Guernsey's greatest fighting sons, it may be well to recall the efforts +that preceded the birth of our hero and influenced his career, and +through which Guernsey retained its liberties. + +For centuries Guernsey had been whipped into strife. From the raid upon +her independence by David Bruce, the exiled King of Scotland, early in +1300, on through the centuries up to the seventeenth, piping times of +peace were few and far between. The resources of the island led to +frequent invasions from France, but while fighting and resistance did +not impair the loyalty of the islanders, it nourished a love of freedom, +and of hostility to any enemy who had the effrontery to assail it. As a +rule the sojourn of these invaders was brief. When sore pressed in a +pitched battle on the plateau above St. Peter's Port, the inhabitants +would retreat behind the buttresses of Castle Cornet, when, as in the +invasion by Charles V. of France, the fortress proving impregnable, the +besiegers would collect their belongings and sail away. + +In the fourteenth century Henry VI. of England, in consideration of a +red rose as annual rental, conveyed the entire group to the Duke of +Warwick. But strange privileges were from time to time extended to these +audacious people. Queen Elizabeth proclaimed the islands a world's +sanctuary, and threw open the ports as free harbours of refuge in time +of war. She authorized protection to "a distance on the ocean as far as +the eye of man could reach." This act of grace was cancelled by George +the Third, who regarded it as a premium on piracy. In Cromwell's time +Admiral Blake had been instructed to raise the siege of Castle Cornet. +He brought its commander to his senses, but only after nine years of +assault, and not before 30,000 cannon-balls had been hurled into the +town. + +Late in the fourteenth century, when the English were driven out of +France, not a few of those deported, who had the fighting propensity +well developed, made haste for the Channel Islands, where rare chances +offered to handle an arquebus for the King. Among those who sought +refuge in Guernsey there landed, not far from the Lion's Rock at Cobo, +an English knight, Sir Hugh Brock, lately the keeper of the Castle of +Derval in Brittany, a man "stout of figure and valiant of heart." This +harbour of refuge was St. Peter's Port. + + "Within a long recess there lies a bay, + An island shades it from the rolling sea, + And forms a port." + +The islet that broke the Atlantic rollers was Castle Cornet. Sir Hugh +Brock, or Badger in the ancient Saxon time--an apt name for a tenacious +fighter--shook hands with fate. He espied the rocky cape of St. +Jerbourg, and ofttimes from its summit he would shape bold plans for the +future, the maturing of which meant much to those of his race destined +to follow. + +The commercial growth of the Channel Islands has been divided into five +periods, those of fishing, knitting (the age of the garments known as +"jerseys" and "guernseys"), privateering, smuggling, and agriculture and +commerce. To the third period belong these records. The prosperity of +the islands was greatest from the middle of the seventeenth century up +to the overthrow of Napoleon at Waterloo and the close of Canada's +successful fight against invasion in 1815. During this period the +building of ships for the North Atlantic and Newfoundland trade opened +new highways for commerce, but the greatest factor in this development +was the "reputable business" of privateering, which must not be +confounded either with buccaneering or yard-arm piracy. It was only +permitted under regular letters of marque, was ranked as an honorable +occupation, and those bold spirits, the wild "beggars of the sea"--who +preferred the cutlass and a roving commission in high latitudes to +ploughing up the cowslips in the Guernsey valleys, or knitting striped +shirts at home--were recognized as good fighting men and acceptable +enemies. + +Trade in the islands, consequent upon the smuggling that followed and +the building of many ships, produced much wealth, creating a class of +newly rich and with it some "social disruption." + +Notable in the "exclusive set," not only on account of his athletic +figure and handsome face, but for his winning manners and ability to +dance, though but a boy, was Isaac Brock. Isaac--a distant descendant of +bold Sir Hugh--was the eighth son of John Brock, formerly a midshipman +in the Royal Navy, a man of much talent and, like his son, of great +activity. Brock, the father, did not enjoy the fruit of his industry +long, for in 1777, in his 49th year, he died in Brittany, leaving a +family of fourteen children. Of ten sons, Isaac, destined to become "the +hero and defender of Upper Canada," was then a flaxen-haired boy of +eight. + +Anno Domini 1769 will remain a memorable one in the history of the +empire. Napoleon, the conqueror of Europe, and Wellington, the conqueror +of Napoleon, were both sons of 1769. This same year Elizabeth de Lisle, +wife of John Brock, of St. Peter's Port, bore him his eighth son, the +Isaac referred to, also ordained to become "a man of destiny." Isaac's +future domain was that greater, though then but little known, dominion +beyond the seas, Canada--a territory of imperial extent, whose resources +at that time came within the range of few men's understanding. Isaac +Brock, as has been shown, came of good fighting stock, was of clean +repute and connected with most of the families of high degree on the +Island. The de Beauvoirs, Saumarez, de Lisles, Le Marchants, Careys, +Tuppers and many others distinguished in arms or diplomacy, were his +kith and kin. His mind saturated with the stories of the deeds of his +ancestors, and possessed of a spirit of adventure developed by constant +contact with soldiers and sailors, it was but natural that he became +cast in a fighting mould and that "to be a soldier" was the height of +his ambition. + +Perhaps Isaac Brock's chief charm, which he retained in a marked degree +in after life--apart from his wonderful thews and sinews, his stature +and athletic skill--was his extreme modesty and gentleness. The fine old +maxim of the child being "father to the man" in his case held good. + + + + +CHAPTER II. + +SCHOOL AND PASTIMES. + + +Guernsey abounded in the natural attractions that are dear to the youth +of robust body and adventurous nature. Isaac, though he excelled in +field sports and was the admiration of his school-fellows, was +sufficiently strong within himself to find profit in his own society. In +the thickets that overlooked Houmet Bay he found solace apart from his +companions. There he would recall the stories told him of the prowess of +his ancestor, William de Beauvoir, that man of great courage, a Jurat of +the royal court. Even here he did not always escape intruders. Outside +the harbour of St. Peter's Port, separated by an arm of the sea, rose +the Ortach Rock, between the Casquets and "Aurigny's Isle," a haunted +spot, once the abode of a sorcerer named Jochmus. To secure quiet he +would frequently visit this isolated place, in spite of the resident +devil, the devil-fish, or the devil-strip of treacherous water which ran +between. + +He was not ten when, to the amazement of his friends in imitation of +Leander but without the same inducements, he swam the half mile to the +reefs of Castle Cornet and back again, through a boiling sea and +rip-tides that ran like mill-races. This performance he repeated again +and again. For milder amusement he would tramp to the water-lane that +stole through the Moulin Huet, a bower of red roses and perfume, or walk +by moonlight to the mystic cromlechs, where the early pagans and the +warlocks and witches of later days flitted round the ruined altars. + +Though Isaac was self-contained and resolute he had a restless spirit. +Fearless, without a touch of the braggart, his courage was of the +valiant order, the quality that accompanies a lofty soul in a strong +body. For his constant courtesy and habit of making sacrifices for his +friends, he was in danger of being canonized by his school-fellows. + +About this time, shortly after his father's death, it was suggested he +should leave the Queen Elizabeth School on the Island and study at +Southampton. Here he tried his best, boy though he was, to live up to +the standard of what he had been told were his obligations as a +gentleman, acquiring, too, a little book-learning and much every-day +knowledge. + +Isaac's holidays, always spent in his beloved Guernsey, increased the +thirst for adventure. The spirit of conquest, the controlling influence +of his after life, grew upon him. Something accomplished, something +done, was the daily rule. To scale an impossible cliff with the wings of +circling sea-fowl beating in his face, to land a big conger eel without +receiving a shock, to rescue a partridge from a falcon, to shoot a +rabbit at fifty paces, to break a wild pony, or even to scan a +complicated line in his syntax--these were achievements, small perhaps, +but typical of his desire. His young soul was stirred; the blood coursed +in his veins as the sap courses in the trees of the forest in spring; +his mind, susceptible to the influences of nature, was strengthened and +purified by these pursuits. + +In the shelter of silent trossach, on wind-swept height, or on wildest, +ever-restless sea, he would, as the mood seized him, take his solitary +outings. These jaunts, he told his mother, gave him time to reflect and +resolve. It was not strange that he selected a profession that presented +the opportunities he craved. + + * * * * * + +England with folded arms was at peace. The Treaty of Versailles had +terminated the disastrous war with America. The independence of the +"Thirteen States" had been recognized. The world was drawing a long +breath, filling its fighting lungs, awaiting the death struggle with +Napoleon for the supremacy of Europe. Yet the spirit of war lingered in +the air. It even drifted on the breeze across the Channel to Guernsey, +and filtered through the trees that crowned the Lion's Rock at Cobo. It +invaded the valleys of the Petit Bot and stirred the bulrushes in the +marshes of Havelet. The pulse of our hero throbbed with the subtle +infection. Not with the brute lust for other men's blood, but with the +instinct of the true patriot to shed, if need be, his own blood to +maintain the right. He would follow the example of his ancestors and +fight and die, if duty called him, in defence of king and country. + +The sweet arrogance of youth uplifted him. Earth, air and water +conspired to encourage him. To satisfy this unspoken craving for action +he would, from his outlook on the Jerbourg crags--where bold Sir Hugh +had sat for just such purpose years before--watch the Weymouth luggers +making bad weather of it beyond the Casquets; or challenge in his own +boat the rip-tides between Sark and Brechou, and the combers that romped +between St. Sampson and the Isle of Herm. + +There was no limit to this boy's hardihood and daring. The more furious +the gale the more congenial the task. Returning from these frequent +baptisms of salt water, his Saxon fairness and Norman freshness aglow +with spray, he would loiter on the beach to talk to the kelp gatherers +raking amid the breakers, and to watch the mackerel boats, reefed down, +flying to the harbour for shelter. The crayfish in the pools would tempt +him, he would try his hand at sand-eeling, or watch the surf men feed a +devil-fish to the crabs. Then up the gray benches of the furrowed +cliffs, starred with silver lichens and stone-crop, to where ploughmen +were leaving glistening furrows in the big parsnip fields. Then on +through the tangle of sweet-briar, honeysuckle and wild roses, where +birds nested in the perfumed foliage, until, the summit reached, +surrounded by purple heather and golden gorse, he would look on the sea +below, with Sark, like a "basking whale, burning in the sunset." Then he +would hurry to tell his mother of the day's exploits, retiring to dream +of strange lands and turbulent scenes, in which the roll of drums and +roar of cannon seemed never absent. + +With his youthful mind possessed with the exploits of the King's +soldiers in Europe and America, and influenced by his brother John's +example--then captain in the 8th Regiment of the line--Isaac pleaded +successfully to enter the army. To better prepare for this all-important +step, and to become proficient in French, a necessary accomplishment, it +was arranged, though he was only fifteen, to place him with a +Protestant clergyman in Rotterdam for one year, to complete his +education. + +His vacations now were few; his visits to the Island flying ones. But +the old life still fascinated him. His physique developed as the weeks +flew by, and he became more and more a striking personality. This was +doubly true, for while he remained the champion swimmer, he was also the +best boxer of his class, besides excelling in every other manly sport. +In tugs-of-war and "uprooting the gorse" he had no equals, but a sense +of his educational deficiencies kept him at his books. + +He had only passed his sixteenth birthday when, one wild March morning +in 1785, he was handed an important-looking document. It was a parchment +with the King's seal attached, his commission of ensign in the 8th +Regiment. Isaac at once joined the regimental depot in England. It was +evident that his lack of learning would prove a barrier to promotion. He +found that much of the leisure hitherto devoted to athletic sports must +be given to study. Behind "sported oak," while dust accumulated on +boxing-glove and foil--neither the banter of his brother officers nor +his love for athletics inducing him to break the resolution--he bent to +his work with a fixity of purpose that augured well for his future. + +In every man's life there are milestones. Isaac Brock's life may fairly +be divided into five periods. When he crossed the threshold of his +Guernsey home and donned the uniform of the King he passed his _first_ +milestone. + + + + +CHAPTER III. + +FROM ENSIGN TO COLONEL. + + +In every young man's career comes a time of probation. During this +critical period that youth is wise who enters into a truce with his +feelings. This is the period when influences for good or bad assert +themselves--the parting of the ways. The sign-posts are painted in +capitals. + +When Brock buttoned his scarlet tunic and strapped his sword on his hip, +as fine a specimen of a clean-bodied, clean-minded youth as ever trod +the turnpike of life, he knew that he was at the cross-roads. The trail +before him was well blazed, but straight or crooked, rough or smooth, +valley or height, it mattered little so long as he kept nourished the +bright light of purpose that burned steadily within him. + +Five years of uneventful service, chiefly in England, passed by, and our +hero was celebrating his coming of age. His only inheritance was health, +hope and courage. While neither monk nor hermit, he had so far been as +steadfast as the Pole Star in respect to his resolutions. He had allowed +nothing to induce him to break the rules engraved on brass that he had +himself imposed. His mind had broadened, his spirits ran high, his +conscience told him that he was graduating in the world's university +with honour. His love for athletics still continued. He had the thews of +a gladiator, and in his Guernsey stockings stood six feet two inches. +Add to this an honest countenance, with much gentleness of manner and +great determination, and you have a faithful picture of Isaac Brock. + +Upon obtaining his lieutenancy he returned to Guernsey, raised an +independent company, and exchanged into the 49th, the Royal Berkshires, +then stationed in Barbadoes. He now found himself looking at life under +new conditions. While the beauties of Barbadoes enchanted him, his +duties as a soldier were disappointing. They were limited to drill, +dress parade, guard mounting, the erection of new fortifications, and +patrolling the coast for vessels carrying prohibited cargoes. + +Under the terms of a treaty made at Paris in 1773, United States produce +for British West Indian ports could only be carried by British subjects +in British ships. Britain's men-of-war were also authorized to seize any +vessel laden with produce for or from any French colony. Brock was a +soldier, not a policeman, and coast-guard duties palled upon him. His +great diversion was in calculating the probabilities of invasion by the +French. In expectation of this, the refortifying of the island was in +progress. The memory of Admiral d'Estaing's visit with his fleet from +Toulon, and the capture of St. Vincent, sent a chill through the island. +The great victory by the British Admiral Rodney, when he whipped a +superior French fleet to a standstill, was yet to come. Bastions and +earthworks grew during the night like mushrooms. While Brock chafed +under restraint, he knew how to improve the opportunity. + +Fishing, shooting sea-fowl, and exploring the interior on horseback, +were Brock's chief pastimes. He became a fearless horseman. Mount +Hillaby rose 1,200 feet above the Caribbean Sea. The very crest of its +almost impossible pinnacle Brock is said to have ascended on horseback. +Between Bridgetown, in Barbadoes, and Kingston, Jamaica, he divided his +time, and though monotonous, his life in the Windward Islands was not +wholly void of adventure. + +Shortly after joining his regiment at Bridgetown our hero had his first +affair of honour, an opportunity to display his courage under most +trying conditions. A certain captain in the 49th was a confirmed +duellist, with a reputation of being a dead shot at short range. Resting +upon his evil record, this braggart had succeeded in terrorizing the +garrison, and it was soon Brock's turn to be selected for insult. But +Isaac could not be bullied or intimidated. He promptly challenged and +was as promptly accepted. + +The fateful morning arrived. In a lonely spot, palm-sheltered, and +within sight of the sea breaking upon the coral reefs, principals and +seconds met. There was no question in Brock's mind as to his duty--the +duello at that time was the recognized court of appeal. If its purpose +as originally designed had at times been infamously abused, it was still +the one and only arbiter through which insults had to be purged and from +which, for the "officer and gentleman," there was no escape. + +Now Isaac, who was several inches taller and much bulkier than the +scoundrel who had insulted him, declined to become a shining mark at the +regulation twelve paces. He demanded from his fire-eating antagonist +that the duel proceed on equal terms. Whipping out his kerchief, cool as +a cucumber, his blue eyes steady and resolute, he insisted that _they +both fire across it_. The fairness of the proposal staggered the bully. +The chances were not sufficiently one-sided. If this plan was acted upon +he might himself be killed. He refused to comply. The code of honour and +garrison approval sustained Brock in his contention, and the refusal of +the professional killer to fight under even chances was registered in +the mess-room as the act of a coward, and he left the regiment by +compulsion. + +In Jamaica the continued strain of inactivity under which our hero +fretted told upon him, and he was struck down with fever, his cousin, +Henry Brock, lieutenant in the 13th Foot, dying in Kingston of the same +pestilence. At this time Isaac had as servant a soldier named Dobson, +one of those faithful souls who, true as steel, once installed in their +master's affection, remain loyal to the end. To the untiring attentions +of this man Brock owed his life. Deep and mutual respect followed, and +the two became inseparable. Where Brock went, there was Dobson, sharing +his fortune and all the hard knocks of his military campaigns, a +fellowship ending only with Dobson's death, shortly before his "beloved +master" gave up his life on Queenston Heights. + +Tropical malaria is hard to shake off. Release from duty was imperative, +and as England was now calling for recruits, the War Office summoned +Brock, an alluring sample of a soldier, to whom was assigned the task of +licking the fighting country bumpkin--the raw material--into shape. This +he did, first in England, then in Guernsey and Jersey. A vision of our +hero, glorious in his uniform, was in itself sufficient to ensnare the +senses of any country yokel. It was a militant age. + +When quartered in Guernsey, and from the same heights of Jerbourg where +but a few years before he was wont to sweep the ocean for belated +fishing smacks, Brock saw his kinsman, Sir James Saumarez, and the white +canvas of a small squadron, heave in sight from Plymouth Roads. The +British sailor had been ordered to ascertain the strength of the French +fleet. Saumarez' ships were far slower than those of the enemy, so, +feigning the greatest desire to fight, he lured his opponent by a clever +ruse. First he closed with him, and then, when his own capture seemed +inevitable, hauled his wind, slipped through a maze of reefs by an +intricate passage--long familiar to our hero--and found safety off La +Vazon, where the Frenchmen dare not follow. + +In June, 1795, Brock purchased his majority, but retained his command of +the recruits. From toes to finger-tips Isaac was a soldier, bent on +mastering every detail of the profession of his choice. A year after the +return of the 49th to England, on the completion of his 28th year, he +became by purchase senior lieutenant-colonel of his regiment. High +honour and rapid promotion, considering that for five out of seven +years' service he had remained an ensign. He had learned to recognize +opportunity, the earthly captain of a man's fate. + + "For every day I stand outside your door, + And bid you wake and rise to fight and win." + +But Brock's position was no sinecure. The regiment was in a badly +demoralized condition. The laxity of the late commanding officer had +created a deplorable state of things. To restore the lost _morale_ of +the corps was his first duty. The thoroughness of his reforms can be +best understood by quoting the words of the Duke of York, who declared +that "out of one of the worst regiments in the service Colonel Brock had +made the 49th one of the best." + +From the Commander-in-Chief of a nation's army to a colonel--not yet +thirty--of a marching regiment, this was an exceptional tribute. + +Isaac's persistent endeavours were rapidly bringing their own reward. + +[Illustration: NAVY HALL, REMNANT OF THE OLD "RED BARRACKS," +NIAGARA, 1797] + + + + +CHAPTER IV. + +EGMONT-OP-ZEE AND COPENHAGEN. + + +Meanwhile the war cloud in Europe was growing apace. Holland had been +forced into an alliance with France. War, no longer a spectre, but a +grim monster, stalked the Continent. Everywhere the hostile arts of +Bonaparte were rousing the nations. The breezes that had stirred the +marshes of Havelet and awakened in Brock a sense of impending danger, +now a furious gale, swept the empires. The roll of drums and roar of +cannon that Isaac had listened to in his boyhood dreams were now +challenging in deadly earnest. The great _reveille_ that was awakening +the world was followed by the British buglers calling to arms the +soldiers of the King. + +Notwithstanding the aversion of the English prime minister, Pitt, to +commence hostilities, war was unavoidable. One of the twelve battalions +of infantry selected for the front was the 49th. When the orders were +read for the regiment to join the expedition to Holland, wild excitement +prevailed in barracks. Active service had come at last. The parting of +Brock with his family was softened by maternal pride in his appearance. + +The tunic of the 49th was scarlet, with short swallow-tails. The rolling +lapels were faced with green, the coat being laced with white, with a +high collar. The shako, which was originally surmounted by white +feathers with black tips, a distinction for services in the American +war of 1776, at Bunker's Hill and Brandywine, was, at Brock's special +request, replaced by a black plume. The officers wore their hair turned +up behind and fastened with a black "flash." The spectacle of Master +Isaac thus arrayed, in all the glory of epaulets and sabretache and the +gold braid of a full colonel, reconciled the inhabitants of St. Peter's +Port to his departure. + +By the end of August the first division of the British army, of which +the 49th was a unit, was aboard the transports in the Zuyder Zee, off +the coast of Holland, and early one morning, under the command of Sir +Ralph Abercrombie, with blare of trumpets and standards flying, they +effected a landing under the guns of the ships of the line, of which, +with frigates and sloops, there were well-nigh sixty. Brock had often +listened to the roar of shot and shell in target practice and sham +fight, but of a cannonade of artillery, where every shrieking +cannon-ball was probably a winged messenger of death, this was his first +experience. He now learned that in the music of the empty shell of +experiment and the wicked screech of the missiles of war there was an +unpleasant difference. He did not wince, but sternly drew himself +together, thought of home, begged God's mercy, and awaited the command +to advance with an impatience that was physical pain. + +By four in the afternoon the Hilder Peninsula and its batteries had been +taken, but with a loss to the British of a thousand men. Brock could +scarcely believe that the enemy had retreated. This, however, was merely +a taste of war. The second division having arrived, the whole force of +nearly 20,000 men, under the Duke of York, started to make history. In +the last days of a stormy September 16,000 Russian allies reached the +scene. The fourth brigade, which included the 49th, was under the +command of General Moore--Sir John Moore, of Corunna fame. For several +weeks the waiting troops were encamped in the sand-hills without canvas +and exposed to biting storms. The capture of the city of Horn without +resistance hardly prepared our hero and his men for the stout opposition +at the battle of Egmont-op-Zee that followed. + +Brock's brother, Savery, a paymaster to the brigade, though by virtue of +his calling exempt from field service, insisted on joining the fighting +line, acting as aide to Sir Ralph Abercrombie. + +Every record, every line written or in print concerning Brock, from +first to last, all prove that the keynote of his success, the ruling +impulse of his life, was promptness and action. So, at Egmont, no sooner +did the bugle sound the advance than he was off with his men like a +sprinter at the crack of the pistol. Others might follow; he would lead. +They were part of the advance guard of a column of 10,000 men. The enemy +was in front in superior numbers, but their weakness lay in underrating +the courage of the British. They had been taught to consider English +soldiers the most undisciplined rabble in the world! + +This was a factor unknown and unheeded by Brock. All that he knew was +that an obstacle barred the way. + + * * * * * + +"Steady, the 49th!" + + * * * * * + +The loud, clear notes of the leader rang above rasping of scabbards and +suggestive clank of steel. The men straightened. A suppressed +exclamation ran along the line and died to a whisper. Whispers faded +into silence. A fraction of a second, perhaps, and then, high above the +stillness, when British and French alike were silently appealing to the +God of battles, over steaming dyke and yellow sand-dunes rose once more +in trumpet tones the well-known voice, "Charge, men, and use your +bayonets with resolution!" No rules were followed as to the order of +going--the ground, to use Brock's words, was too rough, "like a sea in a +heavy storm"--but the dogs of war were let loose. The quarry was at bay. +Another instant and the air was split with yells, the clash of naked +steel and screams of agony. Then cheer upon cheer, as the British swept +irresistibly on, and the enemy, declining to face the glittering +bayonets and unable to resist the impact of the English, wavered, broke +and retreated. + +The shedding of men's blood by man is never an edifying spectacle. The +motive that prompts the attack or repels it, the blind obedience that +entails the sacrifice, the retribution that follows, are more or less +understandable. What of the compensation? There may be times when a pure +principle is at stake and must be upheld despite all hazards, but there +are times when there is no principle at stake whatever. These +considerations, however, have no place in the soldier's manual. They are +questions for the court, not the camp, and cannot be argued on the +battlefield. The soldier is not invited to reason why, though many an +unanswerable question by a dying hero has been whispered in the +trenches. + +There was much carnage at Egmont-op-Zee, and many a 49th grenadier "lost +the number of his mess." Isaac directly after the fight wrote to his +brothers that "Nothing could exceed the gallantry of his men in the +charge." To his own wound he referred in his usual breezy and impersonal +way. "I got knocked down," he said, "soon after the enemy began to +retreat, but never quitted the field, and returned to my duty in less +than half an hour." + +We must appeal to his brother Savery for the actual facts. "Isaac was +wounded," said Savery, in reply to a request for particulars, "and his +life was in all probability preserved by the stout cotton handkerchief +which, as the air was very cold, he wore over a thick black silk cravat, +both of which were perforated by a bullet, and which prevented it +entering his neck. The violence of the blow, however, was so great as to +stun and dismount him, and his holsters were also shot through." + +That the action had been a hot one can be best judged by the official +returns. Out of 391 rank and file of the 49th in the field, there were +110 casualties--30 killed, 50 wounded and 30 missing. Savery Brock +shared the honours with his brother. Oblivious to a hurricane of +bullets, he rode from sand-hill to sand-hill, encouraging the men until +his truancy was noticed and he was halted by Isaac. "By the Lord Harry, +Master Savery," shouted the colonel, loud as he could pitch his powerful +voice, as the big paymaster strode by, his horse having been shot under +him, "did I not order you, unless you remained with the General, to stay +with your iron chest? Go back, sir, immediately." To which Savery +answered, playfully, "Mind your regiment, Master Isaac. You surely would +not have me quit the field now." Of this intrepid brother Isaac wrote, +"Nothing could surpass Savery's activity and gallantry." Another of the +wounded at Egmont was Lord Aylmer, afterwards Governor-General of +British North America. The loss of the enemy was estimated at 4,000. Two +weeks later the British troops--while suffering intensely from severe +weather--met with a reverse in the field, to which, through a +misunderstanding of orders, their Russian allies contributed. The Duke +of York was ordered to evacuate the country. The campaign had resulted +in much experience and high honour for Brock. Quick to perceive and +learn, his powers of observation on the field had enriched his mind with +lessons in the tactics of war never to be forgotten. + +[Illustration: PORTRAIT OF COLONEL JAMES FITZGIBBON] + +In the ranks of the 49th was a young Irishman of superior talents. Brock +was not slow to discover his abilities, and "with a discrimination that +honoured both," he later appointed this combative private +sergeant-major. Still later he procured him an ensigncy in the 49th, +finally appointing him adjutant, promotion that the ability and +gallantry of James FitzGibbon, a Canadian veteran of 1812, and the "hero +of Beaver Dams" (Adjutant-General of Canada, 1837, and Military Knight +of Windsor, 1851), amply justified. + +If Brock was quick to appreciate merit, he was no less so in detecting +defects. The Russian soldiers came in for scathing criticism. The type +at Egmont impressed him most unfavourably. The clumsy Russian +foot-soldier was his special aversion. The accuracy of his criticism has +been confirmed by military writers, but this book is not for the purpose +of weighing the quality of Russian valour in Holland. Six thousand of +these Russian allies, the lateness of the season preventing their return +home, were later quartered for six months in Guernsey. + +While our hero was a severe military critic, he was never an unjust one, +neither did he spare his own men. Though not a martinet, which was +foreign to every fibre of his nature, he was a stickler for rigid +discipline. When the expedition was recalled, he was first quartered in +Norwich, and then at the old familiar barracks of St. Helier, in Jersey. +On his return to the latter place, in 1800, after leave of absence, he +found that the junior lieutenant-colonel of the 49th--Colonel +Sheaffe--had incurred the reasonable dislike of the men. The regiment +was drawn up on the sands for morning parade, standing at ease. In +company with this unpopular officer Brock appeared upon the scene. He +was greeted with three hearty cheers. The personal honour, however, was +lost sight of in the act of disobedience. Rebuking the men severely for +"their most unmilitary conduct," they were marched to quarters and +confined to barracks for a week. He would not, he explained, allow +public exaltation of himself at the expense of another. + +The next year found our hero in the Baltic Sea, aboard the _Ganges_, +detailed for active duty as second in command of the land forces that +under Lord Nelson were ordered to the attack on Copenhagen. It was +intended that Brock, with the 49th, should lead in storming the +Trekroner (Three Crown) battery, in conjunction with five hundred +seamen; but the heroic defence by the Danes rendered the attempt +impracticable, and Brock remained on the _Ganges_, an unwilling +spectator of bloodshed in which he took no part. Towards the close of +the engagement--the heaviest pounding match in history--he was on the +_Elephant_, Nelson's flagship, and saw the hero of Trafalgar write his +celebrated letter to the Crown Prince of Denmark. + +As at Egmont, the irrepressible conduct of Savery Brock on the _Ganges_ +gave our hero much concern. Savery, as a former midshipman, was of +course a gunner. While training a quarter-deck gun on the Trekroner +battery his hat was blown from his head and he was knocked down by the +rush of wind from a grapeshot. Seeing this, Brock exclaimed, "Ah, poor +Savery! He is indeed dead." But, to use his own words, it was only "the +hot air from the projectile that had 'floored' him." Previous to this he +had driven Isaac almost demented by stating his intention of joining the +storming party and sharing his brother's danger. "Is it not enough that +one brother should be killed or drowned?" said Isaac. But Savery +persisted until, at Isaac's request, the commander of the _Ganges_ kept +the paymaster quiet by stratagem. "Master Savery," said he, "you simply +_must_ remain with us. I appoint you captain of the gun. It will amuse +you." + +The loss of the Danes at Copenhagen was placed at 6,000, including +prisoners. The British killed and wounded numbered 943, more than fell +at the Battle of the Nile. Part of this loss is charged to a criminal +misconception of military etiquette. To a line officer who asked where +his men should be stationed, the captain of the battleship replied, that +as soldiers were no good with big guns, and as the forts were out of +musket range, he should "send them between decks." This, said the +infantryman, "would be eternal disgrace." In deference to this brutal +conception of military ethics, the men were drawn up on the gangway and, +standing at attention, were allowed to be mowed down by Danish +grapeshot. The 49th, on its return to England from Copenhagen, +thoroughly initiated in the cruel cult of war, was ordered to +Colchester. + +Isaac Brock, with the bay-leaves of distinction on his brow, and his +heart touched but not dismayed at the ferocity of war, had passed the +_second_ milestone of his life. + + + + +CHAPTER V. + +BROCK IN CANADA. + + +Isaac Brock received with regret his orders to proceed with the 49th to +Canada. Europe was still in the clutches of war. Great opportunities +awaited the soldier of fortune in the struggle waging in the Peninsula. +The prospect for military advancement in Canada was not encouraging. +America was at peace. Canada was but slowly developing. While her +exports of lumber and fish attracted the attention of the British +merchant, her great resources were unknown except to the fur trader and +the few United States speculators whose cupidity kept pace with their +knowledge. Though the known sympathy of the United States for France was +regarded as a possible excuse for hostility towards England, as yet this +sympathy had found no official utterance, hence the outlook from a +soldier's standpoint was far from desirable. Brock's life in the West +Indies had created a distaste for garrison duty. While a past master in +the details of barrack life, his career under arms had created an +aversion for the grind of drill and parade. + +Life in the high latitudes of Canada would present a clean-cut contrast +to tropical Barbadoes, but it was out of harmony with his ambition, and, +judging by his spirits, he might have been embarking for penal servitude +at Botany Bay rather than for the land which was to bring him lasting +fame. Even the attentions of the devoted Dobson, who had just filled +his pipe, did not serve to arouse him. Brock's depression was +short-lived. His optimism and faith banished gloomy thoughts. The ship +had hardly dropped the last headland of the Irish coast when the winds +bred in Labrador awoke the Viking strain in him and filled his soul with +hope. The swinging seas of this northern ocean revived thoughts of the +long-ago exploits of Sebastian Cabot, the discoverer of Newfoundland, +and of his own sea-dog ancestors, those rough-riders of the sea who had +defied the banks of Sable Island and returned to St. Peter's Port with +their rich cargoes of contraband, looking innocent as kittens, while the +ship was bursting with fur, fin and feather. So, pipe in mouth, with the +frigate close-hauled, watching her bows splintering the sea into a +million jewels, he left care behind, and thenceforward his busy brain +was forming plans that would soften his exile in that land of chilling +promise he was approaching. + +He had been told to expect magnificent scenery, but was quite unprepared +for the picture that the Gulf of St. Lawrence unfolded. The Straits of +Belle Isle, the Magdalen Islands, the brazen bosom of the Bay of Chaleur +that had allured Jacques Cartier 265 years before, the might of the +noble river and the glorious vista of the citadel and frowning heights +of Quebec, where Wolfe and Montcalm fell--the ancient Stadacona framed +in the sunset--amazed him. A presage of coming conflict crowded his +brain. + + * * * * * + +"Manfully tell me the truth." + + * * * * * + +Carr, an educated soldier of the 49th, was hesitating. Desertions had +been frequent at Quebec, and discipline _must_ be restored. Stepping up, +with hand clenched, the officer continued, "Don't lie! Tell the truth +like a man. You know I have ever treated you kindly." The confession of +intended desertion followed. "Go, then," said Colonel Brock,--"go and +tell your deluded comrades everything that has passed here, and also +that I will still treat every man of you with kindness, and then you may +desert me if you please." + +During the three years of his command at Montreal, York, Fort George and +Quebec, though mutiny was epidemic in both Europe and America, Brock had +lost but one man by desertion. He had won the loyalty of the rank and +file. FitzGibbon said of him that "he created by his judicious praise +the never-failing interest of the men in the ranks." His accurate +knowledge of human nature served him in the graver experiences of life +which followed. His stay in Quebec was short. A study of the ancient +citadel and its incomplete fortifications occupied his time. In the +summer of 1803 he was stationed at York, a hamlet carved out of the +backwoods, sustaining a handful of people, but famous as the +gathering-place of many wise men. He found that desertions in Upper +Canada had become too frequent. The temptations offered by a long line +of frontier easy of access, and the desperate discipline in the army, +had led to much brutality in the way of punishments. + +Such were the conditions in Upper Canada when Brock reached York. +Shortly after his arrival six men, influenced by an artificer, stole a +military batteau and started across the lake to Niagara. By midnight +Brock, with his trusty sergeant-major and the ever-watchful Dobson, in +another batteau with twelve men, passed out of the western gap in hot +pursuit of the defaulters. Though the night was calm the trip was +perilous. Before them stretched a waste of water, but our hero was in +his element. He was living over again his daring visits to the Casquets +through the furious seas that raced between St. Sampson and the Isle of +Herm. + +The crew was divided into "watches," six taking an hour's "breather" +while the other six rowed, hour and hour about, alternately rowing and +resting. When the wind served they hoisted their big square sail, our +hero at the tiller. On this occasion there was little wind, and "Master +Isaac," for example's sake, and "to keep my biceps and fore-arm in good +condition"--as he told the sergeant-major--took his regular spells at +the oar. On arriving at Fort George, Colonel Hunter, Governor and +Commandant, rebuked him for rashly venturing across the lake in an open +boat, "a risk," he said, "never before undertaken."[1] The expedition, +however, was successful, for the deserters were surprised on the +American shore and made prisoners. + +FOOTNOTE: + +[1] Lake Ontario was crossed from Toronto to the wharf at the mouth of +the Niagara River in an ordinary double-scull, lap-strake +pleasure-skiff, by the writer and another Argonaut--Herbert +Bartlett--one unruly morning in the summer of 1872. Though a risky row, +and not previously attempted, it was not regarded as a remarkable feat +by the performers. + +[Illustration: VIEW OF QUEENSTON ROAD, ABOUT 1824] + + + + +CHAPTER VI. + +BRIDLE-ROAD, BATTEAU AND CANOE. + + +The means for transit through Canada at this time was most primitive, +and not the least of the questions which occupied Brock's thoughts was +the important one of transportation. The lack of facilities for moving +large bodies of men and supplies, in event of war, was as apparent as +was the lack of vessels of force on lake and river. + +Between Quebec and Montreal, a distance of sixty leagues, the overland +journey was divided into twenty-four stages, requiring four relays of +horse-caleches in summer and horse-carioles in winter. The time occupied +was three days, and the rate for travellers twenty-five cents a league. +This rough road--which entailed numerous ferries in summer at the Ottawa +and at Lake St. Francis, except for a break of fifty miles--led by +Cornwall and Prescott to Kingston, along which route United Empire +Loyalists twenty years before had established themselves. + +A few years prior to Brock's arrival, Governor Simcoe, with the men of +the Queen's Rangers, had cut a roadway through the dense forest between +Prescott and Burlington, at the head of Lake Ontario. From Ancaster, the +then western limit of the U.E. Loyalists' settlement, this road +traversed the picturesque region that surrounded the Mohawk village on +the Grand River, where Joseph Brant, the famous warrior, was encamped +with his Six Nation Indians. From this point it penetrated the rolling +lands of the western peninsula, to the La Trenche (the Thames River), +from whence Lake St. Clair and the Detroit outlet to the great lakes was +reached by water. Another military road, also built by Simcoe, followed +the old Indian trail through thirty-three miles of forest from York to +Lake Simcoe. This shorter route to Lake Superior enabled the North-West +Fur Company--established by Frobisher and McTavish, of Montreal, in +1776--to avoid canoeing up the Ottawa and its tortuous tributaries. The +batteaux were brought up the St. Lawrence, breaking bulk at certain +"carrying places," then under sail up Lake Ontario to York. From here +the cargoes were hauled by horses over Yonge's military road to Lake +Simcoe, thence by river and stormy Lake Huron to Fort Michilimackinac, +Great Turtle Island--the Mackinaw of to-day--at the head of Lake +Michigan. By this route fifty dollars was saved on every ton of freight +from Ottawa to the middle north. At Mackinaw the goods were reshipped by +bark canoe to the still remoter regions in the further West, where +Spanish pedlars on the southern tributaries of the lower Mississippi +traded with the Akamsea Indians in British goods distributed from +Mackinaw. + +The records of these trips through a wilderness of forest and stream, +with their exhilarating hardships, had a singular fascination for Isaac +Brock. It was not long before he had won, with his conquering ways and +robust manhood, the allegiance of the big-hearted fur-traders in +Montreal. Their wild legends of the great fur country rang in his ears, +and his receptive mind was soon stored with the exploits of Radisson and +Groseillers, Joliette, Marquette, and other famous pathfinders, with +whose exploits a century and a half before, aided by his fluency in +French, he became wonderfully familiar. + +He found the evolution of the Canadian highway a subject of absorbing +interest. From his Caughnawaga guides he learned how the tracks made by +lynx and beaver, rabbit and wolverine, wolf and red deer--invariably the +safest and firmest ways--were in turn naturally followed by Indian +voyageur and fur-trader, until the blazed trail became the bridle-road +for the pack-horse of the pioneer. This, as the white settler drifted +in, became the winter-road; then, as civilization stifled the call of +the wild, there uprose from swamp and muskeg the crude corduroy, +expanding by degrees into the half-graded highway, until the turnpike +and toll-bar, with its despotic keeper, exacted its tribute from +progress. This was the prelude to a still more amazing transformation, +for the day soon came, though not in our hero's time, when the drumming +of the partridge was silenced by the choo-choo of the locomotive as it +shrieked through forest and beaver-meadow on its way to vaster tracks, +further and further west, disclosing and leaving in its trail an empire +of undreamed-of fertility. Then the redman, disturbed in his solitudes, +was confronted with civilization, and had to accept the terms of +conquest or seek another sanctuary in the greater wilderness beyond. + +The navigation of the lakes and rivers at this time was limited to three +types of vessel, the "snow," a three-master with a try-sail abaft the +mainmast, the schooner, the batteau and the birch canoe, and, in closely +land-locked waters, the horse ferry. The Durham boat, a batteau on a +larger scale with false keel, had yet to be introduced. The bark canoe, +which for certain purposes has never been improved upon--not even +excepting the cedar-built canoe--varied in size from nine to thirty +feet, or, in the language of the voyageur, from one and a half to five +fathoms. These canoes had capacity for a crew of from one to thirty men, +or a cargo of seventy "pieces" of ninety pounds each, equal to three +tons, exclusive of provisions for nine paddlers. In these arks of +safety, manned by Indians or _metis_ (half-breeds), the fur-trader would +leave Lachine, on the St. Lawrence, ascend the Ottawa, descend the +French, cross Lake Huron--the Lake Orleans of Nicollet and Hennepin--and +find no rest from drench or riffle until he reached Mackinaw, or more +distant Fort Dearborn (now Chicago), on the Skunk River, at the head of +Lake Michigan, 1,450 miles by water from Quebec. + +The batteaux--great, open, flat-bottomed boats, forty feet long and +eight feet beam, pointed at stem and stern--were not unlike the York +boats used in Lord Wolseley's Red River expedition in 1870, and would +carry five tons of cargo. Rigged with a movable mast stepped almost +amid-ships, and a big lug-sail, these greyhounds of the lakes were, for +passengers in our hero's time, often the only means of water transport +between Quebec and Little York. As important factors in the transport of +soldiers and munitions in the war of 1812, they deserve description. + +While sailing well when before the wind, they yet, with their defective +rig and keelless bottoms, carrying no weather helm, made little headway +with the wind close abeam. On one occasion Isaac Brock left Lachine with +a brigade of five batteaux, so that all hands could unite in making the +portages. At the Cascades, the Milles Roches and the Cedars, +three-quarters of the cargo had to be portaged by the packmen. At times +these lightened boats were poled or tracked through the broken water, +towed by the men, from such foothold as the rocky banks afforded, by +means of a long lariat tied to the boat's bow, with loops over each +trackman's shoulder, one man steering with a long sweep. When this +treadmill work was impossible, owing to too steep banks, and where no +batteau locks existed, the crew hauled the boats across the portage on a +skidway of small rolling logs, and, so journeying, Prescott was reached. +Here, the wind being favourable, lug-sails were hoisted and Brock's +strange fleet started for Kingston, reaching it after twelve days' toil +from Lachine, then coasting further along Lake Ontario to Little York +(Toronto). When wind failed, the long oars were used, the men rising +from the thwarts to pull, standing. Thus, alternately sitting and +rising, pulling in unison, the light-hearted voyageurs would break into +one of their wild French chants, quaint with catching refrain, in which +our hero soon learned to join. + +At Prescott Brock sometimes took the Government schooner, paying two +guineas for a trip, which might last a week, or caught one of the small +"two-stickers" that carried freight between Kingston and Queenston. If +much pressed for time, the batteau would be exchanged for a caleche--the +stage-coach was as yet only a dream--and he would resign himself to a +rude jolting over the colonization road through the forest that flanked +the rugged northern shore of Lake Ontario. + +These trips were a never-failing source of surprise and profit. The +skill of the canoemen, the strength and endurance of the packmen, +excited his admiration. What wonderful raw material! Given drill and +discipline, what might not be achieved on the frontier with such +craftsmen! The muscles, all whipcord, of these rugged Canadians, part +_coureur de bois_, part scout, amazed him. One thing was not so evident +as he could have wished. Their love seemed to be more for race and +language, home and wilderness, than for King and country. Perhaps, as he +said, if the safety of their homes were threatened, they would develop +patriotism of the highest type. + +But, after all, as to kings, "Who," they naively asked him, "was their +king? Surely they must be under two flags and two kings. Napoleon or +George? _Que voulez vous?_" + +As their hearts seemed to be as stout as their limbs, they would, he +reflected, be unconquerable, these careless children of waste places. +While Brock thus communed, he watched. There was little to choose +between them--Narcisse, Baptiste, Louis, Jacques, Pierre--all strong as +buffalo, all agile as catamounts. + +They would lift the "pieces" from the dripping canoe and land them on +the slippery rock. A minute later and Narcisse perhaps would appear, a +bit bent, to keep balanced a bag of flour, a chest of tea, a caddy of +tobacco and sundry packages of sugar or shot that made up the load +resting on his shoulders where body and nape of neck joined. This load +was supported and held together by a broad moose-hide band--a +tump-line--strapped across his forehead, his upraised hands grasping the +narrowing moose-hide stretched on either side of his lowered head, +between ear and shoulder. Brock would watch these packmen as, thus +handicapped with a load weighing from two to five hundred pounds, they +set out across the rough portage, singing, and at a dog trot, following +each other in quick succession. There was rivalry, of course, duly +encouraged by Brock with a promise of tobacco to the first man in, but +it was all good-natured competition, the last man chanting his laughing +canzonet as loudly as the first. + +Our hero, with his grand physique and cleverness, was not long in +mastering the tricks of the carriers. He soon learned to build up a load +and adjust a tump-line, after which practice made the carrying of a pack +almost twice his own weight a not extraordinary performance. + +These trips afforded Brock an opportunity to study Indian character. He +learned much from the packman and voyageur that was destined to be of +great value to him in his career on the western frontier, among the +outposts of civilization. + +Little escaped his notice. His faculties were sharpened by contact with +these children of the wilds, whose only class-room was the forest, their +only teacher, nature. As the crushed blade or broken twig were of +deepest import to the Indian scout, so no incident of his life was now +too trivial for Brock to dismiss as of no importance. + + + + +CHAPTER VII. + +MUTINY AND DESERTION. + + +Brock could hardly reconcile the degree of punishment inflicted upon the +soldiers, the poorly paid defenders of the Empire, with their casual +offences. While he rebelled against the brutalities of some officers, he +was powerless to prevent them. The sentencing powers conferred by +court-martial were at that time beyond belief. A captain and two +subalterns could order 999 lashes with a "cat" steeped in brine. It is +on record that on one occasion a soldier was sentenced to 1,500 lashes +for "marauding." And there were other modes of torture. This was close +upon the heels of a period when even the slightest breaches of the civil +law were punished out of all proportion to the offence. While insisting +on the strictest discipline, Brock always tempered justice with mercy. +Few men better realized the value of a pleasant word or had in such +degree the rare tact that permitted familiarity without killing respect. + +A terrible incident occurred in the summer of 1803 which tested all +Brock's fortitude and conception of duty. A conspiracy to mutiny was +discovered at Fort George on the Niagara River. The methods of the +commanding officer had exasperated the men until they planned mutiny on +a large scale. This included the murder of Colonel Sheaffe and the +incarceration of the other officers. A threatening remark by a soldier +of the 49th was overheard. He was arrested and put in irons. A +confession by another soldier implicated a well-known sergeant, and a +message was sent to York begging Brock's immediate presence. + +Our hero landed from the schooner alone. It was dinner hour. The +barrack-square, as Brock crossed it to the guard-house, was deserted. In +charge of the guard he found two of the suspected ringleaders. The guard +presented arms. "Sergeant," said the colonel of towering frame and +commanding aspect, "come here. Lay down your pike." The order was +promptly complied with. "Take off your sword and sash and lay them down +also." This was done. "Corporal O'Brien," said the colonel, addressing +the sergeant's brother-conspirator, "bring a pair of handcuffs, put them +on this sergeant, lock him up in a cell, and bring me the key." This, +too, was done. "Now, corporal, you come here; lay down your arms, take +off your accoutrements, and lay them down also." He was obeyed. Turning +to the right man of the guard, "Come here, you grenadier. Bring a pair +of handcuffs and put them on this corporal, lock him up in another cell, +and bring me the key." When this was done, turning to the astounded +drummer, our hero said, "Drummer, beat to arms." + +The garrison was aroused. First to rush out was Lieutenant Williams, +sword in hand. "Williams!" said the Colonel, "go instantly and secure +Rock"--a former sergeant, recently reduced. "If he hesitates to obey, +even for one second, cut him down." Up the stairs flew Williams, calling +to Rock to come down. "Yes, sir," answered Rock, "when I take my arms." +"You must come without them," said Williams. "Oh, I must have my arms, +sir," and as Rock stretched out his hand to seize his musket in the +arm-rack, Williams shouted, "If you lay one finger on your musket I +will cut you down," at the same time drawing his sabre. "Now, go down +before me." Rock obeyed, was placed in irons, and within half an hour +Clark, O'Brien, and nine other mutineers were embarked for York on the +schooner. + +What a picture rises before us. The mid-day sun, the glittering +barrack-square, the scarlet and white tunics and polished side-arms of +the frightened soldiers, with Brock, the embodiment of power and stern +justice, towering above the shrinking culprits. Expiation of the offence +had yet to follow. The appetite of the law had to be appeased. The trial +took place at Quebec. Four mutineers and three deserters were condemned +to death, and in the presence of the entire garrison were executed. The +details of this are best unwritten. Through a shocking blunder, the +firing party discharged their carbines when fifty yards distant, instead +of advancing to within eight yards of the victims. The harrowing scene +rent Brock's heart. That the men who had fought so bravely under him at +Egmont and laughed at the carnage at Copenhagen should end their lives +in this manner was inexpressibly sad. After reading the account of the +execution of their comrades to the men on parade at Fort George, Brock +added, "Since I have had the honour to wear the British uniform I have +never felt grief like this." The prisoners publicly declared that had +they continued under our hero's command they would have escaped their +doom, "being the victims of unruly passions inflamed by vexatious +authority." + +When Brock assumed command every possible privilege was extended to the +troops at Fort George. For every request, however trivial, he knew there +was some reason. His mind was big enough to trade in trifles. + +In view of these desertions, the prospect of hostilities between Canada +and the United States became a momentous one. By close study of events +in France and America and intercourse with prominent United States +citizens, Brock detected the signs that precede trouble. + +But the grave question of desertion and the war-cloud on the horizon +could not occupy our hero's attention to the exclusion of other demands +upon his time. Canada's growing importance was attracting many +travellers from over-seas. Notable among these was Thomas Moore, the +brilliant Irish poet, who was our hero's guest at Fort George for two +weeks in the summer of 1803. Every attraction that the peninsula +presented was taxed for his entertainment. Of these diversions the one +which probably left the most lasting impression on the versatile son of +Erin was a gathering of the Tuscarora warriors, under Chief Brant, at +the Indian encampment on the Grand River. + +"Here," wrote Moore, in one of his celebrated epistles, "the Mohawks +received us in all their ancient costumes. The young men ran races for +our amusement, and gave an exhibition game of ball, while the old men +and the women sat in groups under the surrounding forest trees. The +scene altogether was as beautiful as it was new to me. To Colonel Brock, +in command of the fort, I am particularly indebted for his many +kindnesses during the fortnight I remained with him." + +It was while Moore was paddling down the St. Lawrence with his +Caughnawaga voyageurs, after leaving Niagara--where he saw the fountains +of the great deep broken up--that he composed his celebrated boat-song: + + "Faintly as tolls the evening chime, + Our voices keep tune and our oars keep time. + Soon as the woods on shore look dim, + We'll sing at St. Ann's our parting hymn. + Row, brothers, row! the stream runs fast, + The rapids are near, and the daylight's past!" + +In the fall of 1805 our hero was gazetted full colonel, and returned to +England on leave. While he had lost none of the buoyancy of his youth, +he was daily realizing the fullness of his responsibilities. + +For the better defence of Canada, he submitted to the Duke of York, the +Commander-in-Chief, a suggestion for the forming of a veteran battalion. +He quoted the case of the U.E. Loyalists, who after the Revolutionary +war, had been granted small tracts in Upper Canada; contrasting their +perfect conduct with the practices of some of the settlers ten years +later, whose loyalty, from his own observation, would not stand the +test. Our hero, who was warmly thanked by the Duke for his zeal, was now +regarded as a person to be reckoned with. His abilities and charm of +manner had won him a reputation at the Horse Guards. + +He returned to Guernsey to receive the congratulations of those brothers +"who loved him so dearly," but had not time to tell the graphic story of +his sojourn in Canada or revisit the haunts of his boyhood, for news +arrived from the United States of so warlike a character that he +returned before his leave expired. He overtook at Cork the _Lady +Saumarez_, a well-manned Guernsey privateer, armed with letters of +marque, and bound for Quebec. Leaving London on the 26th of June, 1806, +he set sail for Canada, never to return to those to whom he had so +endeared himself by his splendid qualities. + +[Illustration: RUINS OF OLD POWDER MAGAZINE, FORT GEORGE] + + + + +CHAPTER VIII. + +FRANCE, THE UNITED STATES AND CANADA. + + +Shortly after his return to Quebec, Isaac Brock succeeded to the command +of the troops in both Upper and Lower Canada, with the pay and allowance +of a brigadier. + +Though no overt act had been committed against Canada by the United +States, relations were strained, and he found much to occupy his time. +His humanity stirred, he set about erecting hospitals, reorganized the +commissariat department, and engaged in an unpleasant dispute with +President Dunn, the civil administrator of Lower Canada, regarding the +fortifications of the Citadel. To-day deep in plans for mobilizing the +militia and the formation of a Scotch volunteer corps of Glengarry +settlers; to-morrow devising the best way of utilizing an Indian force +in the event of war. In June, 1807, the affair between the British +gunboat _Leopard_ and the American frigate _Chesapeake_ occurred. The +former boarded the latter in search of deserters, and on being +challenged, gave the _Chesapeake_ a broadside. While the _Leopard_ was +clearly in the wrong, the United States Government rejected every offer +of reparation made by Britain. Then came retaliation. French +vessels--though France was at war with Britain--were actually allowed by +the United States, a neutral power, full freedom of its harbours. The +ships of Britain, a power at peace with the United States of America, +were refused the same privilege. + +For a proper understanding of the position we must unroll a page of +history. Napoleon, though he crushed the Prussians at Jena, could not +efface the memory of his own humiliation at Trafalgar. His ears tingled. +He was waiting to deliver a blow that would equalize the destruction of +his fleet by Nelson. Though Britain remained mistress of the seas, +surely, thought the "little corporal," a way could be found to humble +her. If her sources of food supply, for instance, could be cut off, "the +wings of her war-ships would be clipped." + +To this end Napoleon issued an arrogant proclamation, which was of +far-reaching effect. It authorized the destruction of all British goods +and all colonial produce shipped to any European port by a British +vessel. It allowed the seizure by France of all ships, of whatever +nation, which had even _called_ at a British port. To this the United +States raised no objection, though it was in violation of the world's +law in respect to nations which were at peace with each other. The +United States' President evidently believed that British resentment at +Napoleon's decree would sooner or later provide the United States with +an excuse for a disagreement with Britain. He was not mistaken. Britain +at once announced that she in her turn would prohibit the ships of other +nations visiting French ports until they had first called at a British +port. But two wrongs do not make a right. England also, being short of +seamen by desertion, insisted that she had the right to search for +British seamen on American vessels. + +This was a questionable proceeding, and not always carried out in the +most amiable manner, as the _Chesapeake_ incident proves, and +occasionally led to seizing American seamen, native-born citizens of the +United States, in mistake for British-born deserters. + +Meanwhile Brock found "the military and the people of Quebec divided by +opposing elements of dissatisfaction." His call for one thousand men for +two months to complete the defences of the Citadel was met by the +Provincial Government with what was practically a refusal. He persisted +in his purpose, and despite drawbacks which would have deterred a less +dominant nature, he erected a battery, mounting eight thirty-six pound +guns, raised upon a cavalier bastion, in the centre of the Citadel, so +as to command the opposite heights of Point Levis. + +Alive to the probability of invasion, and to the defenceless state of +the Canadian frontier and the extreme apathy of the Quebec Government, +Colonel Brock warned the War Office. He stated that, as the means at his +disposal were quite inadequate to oppose an enemy in the field, with a +provincial frontier of 500 miles, he would perforce confine himself to +the defence of the city of Quebec. The Lower Canadians, willing to +undergo training, had formed themselves into corps of cavalry, artillery +and infantry, at no expense to the Government, but the Government gave +them no encouragement. + +This was the state of affairs in Quebec when Lieutenant-General Sir +James Craig arrived to take office as Governor-General of the British +Provinces in North America as well as Commander of the Forces. Brock +soon became the _confidant_ of the new administrator, who was not slow +to observe the exceptional capacity of our hero. The day came all too +quickly for the Governor when occasion arose for the presence of a +strong man to take command in Montreal, and with great reluctance he had +to call upon Isaac Brock to assume the office. + + + + +CHAPTER IX. + +FUR-TRADERS AND HABITANTS. + + +Montreal--the Mount Royal of Jacques Cartier--was then in the heyday of +its pioneer glory. It was the seat of government of the North-West +Company, which exercised feudal sway over an empire of wilderness, lake +and prairie, and whose title to monopoly was challenged only by the +powerful Hudson's Bay Company. Since 1670 this older syndicate of +adventurers had held the destinies of the great lone land in the farther +North-West, its fruitful plains and pathless forests, in the hollow of +its hand. Later, when the two companies amalgamated, their joint +operations extended from Alaska to Rupert's Land, from Oregon to the +Sandwich Islands, from Vancouver to Labrador, an empire embracing an +area of 4,500,000 square miles. + +At Montreal Brock lived with these merchant princes on terms of close +intimacy. He was sensible enough, as a man of the world, to enjoy the +creature comforts of life. The blazing log-fire, with its glow and +crackle, in contrast to the blizzard that raged outside; the dim-lighted +splendour of spacious dining-hall, with hewn rafters and savage trophies +of the explorers; the polished oak floor and carved ceiling, hung with +rare fur and gaudy feathers, appealed to him. + +The rubber of whist over, came the fragrant _perfecto_--these traders +ransacked the world for their tobacco--and Brock, under the influence of +the soothing weed, would charm these wild vagrants into unlocking some +of the strange secrets of the wilderness. From these usually silent but +sometimes garrulous merchants he acquired during the long winter nights +a fund of facts that greatly influenced his future actions. + +Being superseded at Montreal by General Drummond, he did not relish a +return to Quebec. Separation from the 49th meant actual pain, but, as he +said, "Soldiers must accustom themselves to frequent movements, and as +they have no choice, it often happens they are placed in situations +little agreeing with their wishes." His regrets were lessened by his +promotion to the rank of brigadier-general. But he prayed for active +service, still trying to secure a staff appointment in Portugal, and +awaited the result of his brother Savery's efforts, hoping he might yet +be ordered to join "the best disciplined army that ever left England." + +"Your Excellency," he said to the Governor-General, "I _must_ see active +service, or had much better quit the army, for I can look for no +advantage if I remain buried in inaction in this remote corner of the +earth, without the least mention ever likely being made of me." + +Unsuspected by our hero, fate in his case was only "marking time." + +Day after day Brock saw British ships weigh anchor at Quebec with +Canadian timber for the building of English vessels of war. The +importance of these Canadian provinces to Great Britain awoke in him +dreams of a federation of all the colonies. Cargoes of timber, that +would require more than 400 vessels to transport, were then lying on the +beaches of the St. Lawrence. "Bonaparte," he wrote, "coveted these vast +colonial areas, and desired to repossess them." + +Brock's mind was busy trying to solve these problems. "A small French +force of 5,000 men," he told the Governor, "could most assuredly conquer +the Province of Quebec. In the event of French invasion, would the +volatile Lower Canadian people, in spite of all their privileges, remain +loyal?" A certain class of _habitant_ argued that Napoleon, who was sure +to conquer Europe, would of course seize the Canadas, encouraged by the +United States. "Would Englishmen," asked Brock, "if positions were +reversed, be any more impatient to escape from possible British rule +than were French Canadians from the possible rule of France?" + +"Blood, my good FitzGibbon," he declared to his _protégé_, "is thicker +than water. You cannot expect to get men to change their nature, or the +traditions of their race, through an act of parliament at twenty-four +hours' notice. Old thoughts and habits die hard." + +Though Brock's perceptive faculties were well developed, his forecasts, +built upon the evidences of opposition among certain Lower Canadians, +happily proved only in part correct. Later, when his plan of campaign +was menaced by still greater disaffection in Upper Canada, he found he +had not reckoned on the influence of his own example, which, added to +his power of purpose, "disconcerted the disloyal." In proof of this fact +Detroit and Queenston Heights were splendid examples. + +It was this spirit of unrest among the people of Quebec that moved Sir +James Craig to keep Brock within easy reach until the growing discord in +Upper Canada called for the presence of a man of tact and resolution, +one to whom all things seemed possible--and Brock knew no such word as +"impossible." On one occasion the "faithful sergeant-major" had ventured +to declare that a certain order was "impossible." "'Impossible!'" +repeated Brock, "nothing should be 'impossible' to a soldier. The word +'impossible' must not be found in a soldier's vocabulary." + + + + +CHAPTER X. + +THE MASSACRE AT MACKINAW. + + +It was while stationed in Montreal that our hero met Alexander Henry, +ex-fur-trader and adventurer and _coureur de bois_--then a merchant and +King's auctioneer--a notable personage and leader in many a wild exploit +in the far West, an old though virile man after Isaac's own heart. + +From Henry he learned much of the Indian wars in the West, and the +strategic value of various points on the frontier, possession of which +in the event of war he foresaw would be worth a king's ransom. Not least +were details respecting Michilimackinac, the Mackinaw already referred +to. Nearly half a century before, Henry, a native of New Jersey, of +English parents--his ambition fired by tales of the fabulous fortunes to +be made in the fur trade--obtained from the commandant at Montreal a +permit to proceed west as a trader. He outfitted at Albany, and the +following summer set out for Mackinaw. + +Meanwhile the Indian allies, under control of the great Pontiac, were +fighting immigration and civilization. Between Fort Pitt--Pittsburgh-- +and the Fox River, in Wisconsin, the home of the Sacs and Foxes, they +had captured nine out of thirteen military posts, and were secretly +planning the downfall of Fort Mackinaw. This was regarded as an +impregnable post and vulnerable only through strategy--in Indian +parlance another name for duplicity. Fort Mackinaw, as Brock well knew, +was the most important trading _entrepôt_ west of Montreal. It served a +territory extending from the Missouri in the west to the far +Kissaskatchewan in the north. + +On Henry's arrival his friendship was sought by an Indian chief, +Wawatam. Between these two men a remarkable attachment developed. They +became brothers by mutual adoption. At this time the fort was garrisoned +by ninety British regulars. One day, outside the walls on the +surrounding plateau, several hundred savages were encamped, ostensibly +for purposes of trade, some of them killing time by playing the Indian +game of ball--the _baggatiway_ of the red-man, _la jeu de la crosse_ of +the voyageur. Henry, acting upon a veiled warning by Wawatam, suggested +to the officer in command extra precaution. + +"I told him," said he, while Brock drank in every word, "that Indian +treachery was proverbial." Now this recital was of the deepest interest +to our hero, for Mackinaw, then in the possession of the United States, +held the key to the Michigan frontier and control of the upper lakes. +While the huge log fire that roared in the chimney cast light and shadow +on polished wall and the oak beams of the big dining-hall, Brock puffed +away at his huge _partiga_, weighing every word that fell from the +bearded lips of the trader. + +"Major Errington," continued Henry, "while thanking me, laughed at my +forebodings. Then Wawatam urged me, as his adopted brother, to depart +for Sault Ste. Marie. But I delayed and once more sought Errington, who +still ridiculed my fears. While I was yet expostulating with him we +heard the louder shouts of the Indians. They had rushed through the fort +gateway into the enclosure within the palisades in pursuit of a lost +ball. This was but a ruse to gain admittance, for in a moment the +laughter and shouts changed to wild yells and warwhoops. The guard was +overpowered in a flash, and in the attack that followed almost the +entire garrison was tomahawked and scalped." + +"Ah!" said Brock, "so British lethargy and self-complaisance succumbed +to Indian duplicity." + +Then his thoughts turned to Niagara. He saw the open portals of Fort +George, and Tuscarora youths playing the Indian game of ball in the +meadows of the Mohawk village. + +"Those who escaped massacre at Mackinaw," said Henry, refilling his +stone pipe and resuming his story, "were preserved for a worse fate. +Pontiac's allies--and you, Colonel, know something of these matters from +the tales told you by the officers of the North-West Company--entered on +a carnival of blood. From a garret, where a Pawnee Indian woman had +secreted me, I saw the captured soldiers tomahawked and scalped, and +some butchered like so many cattle, just as required for the cannibal +feast that followed." + +"Tortured?" interrogated Brock. + +"Tortured!" repeated Henry. "Why, the diabolical devices that those men +resorted to to inflict acute physical agony were inconceivable-- +unutterable, Colonel." He paused.... "After all, no worse, perhaps, than +the tortures that have been inflicted by civilized fanatics in Europe." + +There was silence for a moment. Both men were buried deep in thought, +the one living in the past, the other striving to forecast the future. + +"Through the intercession of Wennway, another friendly Indian," +continued Henry, "my life was spared. Preparations were made for my +secret departure. As I shoved my canoe into the water, _en voyage_ for +Wagoshene, the prayers of Wawatam rang in my ears as, standing on the +yellow beach with outstretched arms, he invoked the _Gitche Manitou_, +the Great Spirit, to conduct me in safety to the wigwams of my people." + +"Surely, Master Henry," commented Isaac Brock, "with all the latent +qualities for good that seem to underlie the outward ferocity of some +redmen, firmness and kindness are alone needed to convert them into +faithful friends." + +"An Indian, or Indians collectively," said Henry, pausing before he +answered,--"I speak from personal experience only--are faithful so long +as you keep absolute good faith with them. In this particular they are +no different from white people; but never deceive them, even in trifles, +and never subject them to ridicule. Then, if you treat them with +consideration, you can reasonably depend upon their individual loyalty. +They expect a lot of attention. Yes! an Indian is naturally grateful, +probably far more so than the ordinary white man, and seldom forgets a +kindness. Should you come into closer contact with the redman, Colonel, +as I have a presentiment you will before long, never forget that an +Indian, by right of his mode of life, is deeply suspicious and painfully +sensitive. He has a keen sense of humour, however, and is quick to +discern and laugh at the weak points of others, which, until you +understand his language, you will be slow to suspect. On the other hand, +he won't stand being laughed at himself or placed in a foolish position. +For that matter, who can? Occasionally you will meet a savage with +strangely high principles. Among the redskins there is a proportion of +good and bad, as there is in all races, but less crime, under normal +conditions, than there is among the whites. So, summing up his vices and +virtues, the North American Indian, allowing for heredity and +surroundings, differs little from ourselves." + +"They are brave," interrupted Brock. + +"Oh, yes," said Henry, "splendidly reckless of life. The courage of the +fatalist I should say. You see, they are so constantly on the war-path +that fighting is a compulsory pastime." + +"Still," said Brock, "with what daring they fight for their homes." + +"True, Colonel," retorted Henry, "but when it comes to fighting for +home, a hummingbird will defend its nest. Their peculiar traits are +largely the result of a nomadic life and tribal strife, hence, their +duplicity. Superstition influences them greatly, as it does all savage +races. In one respect they are at least superior to some of our own +people--I refer to their treatment of their children. Their +lovingkindness is pathetic. Contact with civilization, as you may +discover, develops at first all their bad qualities, for they are apt +imitators, so when the pagan Indian meets a trader without a +conscience--and there are some, you know--why, he is not slow to adopt +the bad Christian's methods." + +[Illustration: BROCK'S COCKED HAT] + + + + +CHAPTER XI. + +LITTLE YORK, NIAGARA, AMHERSTBURG. + + +In common with most great men, Brock found distraction in trifles. For +weeks prior to leaving Quebec all kinds of gayety prevailed. A visit +from Governor Gore of Upper Canada, and the arrival of the fleet from +Guernsey and two frigates from Portsmouth, gave a fillip to society. +Races, water-parties and country picnics were the order of the day. Our +hero's contribution consisted of a banquet and grand ball. He had his +own troubles, however, that even the versatile Dobson could not +overcome, and he roundly scolded his brother Irving for not sending him +a new cocked hat.[2] + +"That cocked hat," he said, "has not been received; a most distressing +circumstance, as from the enormity of my head I find the utmost +difficulty in getting a substitute." + +His departure for York weighed upon him. In Quebec he had the most +"delightful garden imaginable, with abundance of melons and other good +things"--these, together with his new bastions and forts, he had to +desert. Being somewhat of a philosopher, he said that since fate decreed +the best portion of his life was to be wasted in inaction, and as +President Jefferson, though he wanted war, was afraid to declare it, he +supposed he should have to be pleased with the prospect of moving +upwards. + +Brock had been but a few weeks at Fort George--a "most lonesome place," +as compared with Quebec, Montreal, Kingston, or even Little York, from +which latter place he was cut off by forty miles of lake, or more than a +hundred miles of dense forest and bridgeless streams--when he decided +upon a flying trip to Detroit, where, during the French _régime_, the +adventurous Cadillac had landed in 1701. He would inspect the western +limit of the frontier now under his care and obtain at first hand a +knowledge of the peninsula. "For," as he remarked to Glegg, his aide, +"if I can read the signs aright, the two nations are rushing headlong +into a military conflict." + +Two routes were open to him, one overland, the other land and water. He +chose the latter. A vast quantity of freight now reached Queenston from +Kingston. Vessels of over fifty tons sailed up the river, bearing +merchandise for the North-West Company. Salt pork from Ireland and flour +from London, Britain being the real base of supply--the remote +North-West looking to Niagara for food and clothing--the return cargoes +being furs and grain. To portage these goods around Niagara Falls kept +fifty or more farmers' waggons busy every day during the summer. A team +of horses or oxen could haul twenty "pieces," of one hundred weight +each, for a load. The entire length of the portage from Lake Ontario to +Lake Erie was practically a street, full of all the bustle and activity +that a scattered country population of 12,000 conferred upon it. Two +churches, twenty stores, a printing house, six taverns and a scholastic +academy supplied the varied wants of Niagara's 500 citizens who +overfilled its one hundred dwellings. + +From Lake Ontario, Newark, as it had been called, presented an inviting +appearance. The brick-and-stone court-house and jail and brightly +painted Indian council-house and cottages rose in strong contrast +against the green forest. On the river bank was Navy Hall, a log retreat +for seamen, and on Mississaga (Black Snake) Point a stone lighthouse +flashed its red signal of hope to belated mariners. Nearer the lake +shore, in isolated dignity across a mile of common, stood Fort George, a +dilapidated structure with wooden palisades and bastions. Half-acre lots +in the village were given gratis by the Government to anyone who would +build, and eight acres outside for inclosures, besides a large +"commonty" for the use of the people. A quite pretentious wharf lined +the river, and from this, on any summer afternoon, a string of soldiers +and idle citizens might be seen--among whom was Dobson--casting hook and +troll for bass, trout, pickerel and herring, with which the river +swarmed. On one occasion Brock helped to haul up a seine net in which +were counted 1,008 whitefish of an average weight of two pounds, 6,000 +being netted in one day. + +Side-wheel ferries, driven by horse-power, plied between the river's +mouth and the Queenston landing. The paddle-wheels of these were open +double-spoke affairs, without any circular rim. A stage-coach also ran +between Queenston and Fort Erie, the first in Upper Canada. For one +dollar the passenger could travel twenty-five miles. + +At Fort Erie, at the head of the Niagara River, Brock embarked in +mid-August in a government schooner. He wished to familiarize himself +with the upper water-ways. He made the long trip from Quebec to York, +and thence to Niagara, Amherstburg, Detroit, Sandwich and return +overland to Fort George, within two months--record time. Dobson +accompanied his master. Brock was silent as to his impressions, but +admitted he was convinced that the water route for a military expedition +was the only practical one, and that Mackinaw, held by the United +States, was the portal and key to the western frontier in case of +invasion. He crossed overland through the "bad woods" and open plains to +the Point of Pines, where batteaux and canoes awaited him. From thence +he proceeded along the north shore of Lake Erie until abreast of the +Miami, a confluent of the Ohio River, on the south shore, then turned +northward up the Detroit River, twenty-five miles farther, reaching +Amherstburg--called Malden by the Americans--250 miles from Fort Erie. +Here, after consulting with Colonel St. George, he inspected the battery +at Sandwich, and with little ceremony visited Detroit--the old military +post of Pontchartrain--on the opposite side of the river, later +notorious as an emporium for "rum, tomahawks and gunpowder." From +Amherstburg, a small village with an uncompleted fort and shipyard, he +sent messengers to the remote post of St. Joseph, an island, fifty-five +miles from Mackinaw, below Sault Ste. Marie, and started homewards +overland. + +In returning, he skirted the great tributary marshes, alive with +water-fowl of every description, whose gabble and flapping wings could +be heard at a long distance. He camped in the vast hardwood forests that +covered the western point of the peninsula that extends west from Lake +Ontario to the river connecting Lake Huron with Lake Erie. He shot big +bustards and wild turkeys in the bush, where wolves and deer were as +thick as rabbits in a warren, and tramped the uplands, teeming with +quail and prairie chicken. Continuing by Delaware and the Government +road at Oxford on the Thames, and by the "Long Woods" over the Burford +Plains to Brant's Ford, he reached the Grand River, and then by Ancaster +and the head of the lake to Burlington, when he followed the Lake +Ontario southern shore road to Niagara. + +Many of the settlers whom he met were from the Eastern States. These +were the original Loyalists or their descendants, patriots to the core. +Other more recent arrivals--perhaps two-thirds of the whole--came from +Pennsylvania, New York and New Jersey, attracted by the fertility of the +soil and freedom from taxation, or to escape militia service. These +latter he quickly realized were not the class to rely upon in event of +war, but he gave no public sign of distrust. It was from the pick of the +first-mentioned stalwarts that Brock formed his loyal Canadian militia, +his gallant supporters in the war of 1812, who made a reputation at +Detroit and Queenston that will never die. + +He was more than ever sensible of the resources of the country. This +glimpse of the west enamoured him. To his "beloved brothers"--our hero +always thus addressed them--he described it as a "delightful country, +far exceeding anything I have seen on this continent." The extent of +the Great Lakes amazed him, as did their fish. From these deep cisterns +he had seen the Indian fishermen take whitefish, the _ahtikameg_ +(deer-of-the-water), twenty pounds in weight; maskinonge-- +_matchi-kenonje_, the great pike--more than twice that size, and +sturgeon that weighed two hundred pounds and over, and in such +quantities that he hesitated to tell his experiences on his return. + +Henry's stories of five hundred whitefish taken with a scoop net at the +rapids of Sault Ste. Marie in two hours were no longer questioned. The +size of the red-fleshed land-locked trout (the quail-of-the-water), of +pickerel and bass, astounded him. His travels had broadened his views. +The chatter of his Iroquois and Algonquin friends was now easier of +interpretation. The riddles of the wilderness were more easily read. He +now realized how possible it was, in this continent of unsurveyed +immensity, to journey for weeks, after leaving the white man's domain +hundreds of miles behind, and then reach only the rim of another kingdom +of even far greater fertility. He also realized that beyond these +laughing lands lay a rugged world of desolation, bounded in turn by the +rasping ice-floes of the Arctic. + +If Brock's mind had expanded, so had his body. He was, as he expressed +it, as "hard as nails." The close of 1811 found "Master Isaac" a grand +specimen of manhood. Inclined to be a little portly, he was still +athletic. His face, though a trifle stern, had grown more attractive, +because of the benevolent look now stamped upon it. He was still fair +and florid, with a broad forehead, and eyes though somewhat small, yet +full and of a grayish blue, a charming smile and splendid white teeth. +Always the same kindly gentleman and always a soldier. His life at Fort +George had been one of great loneliness. He read much and rapidly, and +would memorize passages from the books that had left the deepest +impression. History, civil and military, especially ancient authors, was +his choice, and maps his weakness. Over these, with his devoted aides, +he would pore late into the night, until he knew the country almost as +well as his friend the Surveyor-General. For variety he feasted upon the +robust beauties of Pope's "Homer," ever regretting he never had a master +"to guide and encourage him in his tastes." + +With Lieutenant-Governor Gore, formerly a soldier in Guernsey, our hero +was on intimate terms. When the grind of duty let him, he would travel +"the worst road in the country--fit only for an Indian mail-carrier--in +order to mix in the society of York." He periodically returned these +hospitalities by a grand ball at Niagara--always the event of the +season. Brock, while fond of women's society, preferred brain to beauty. +Had his old Guernsey friends been present on these occasions they would +not have recognized in the soldier, resplendent in a general's uniform, +now dancing a mazurka, the handsome stripling who only a few years since +had waltzed his way into the hearts of all the women of St. Peter's +Port. + +The unrest of the Indians at Amherstburg troubled him. He had seen over +eight hundred in camp there, receiving rations for a month while waiting +presents of blankets, powder and shot from King George. They asked +British support if they took the warpath against the Americans--the +Long-knives--_Gitchi-mokohmahn_, their sworn enemies. Tecumseh, a +Shawanese chief, had demanded from the United States the restoration of +violated rights. This demand had not been complied with. The position +was critical. Great tact was required to retain the friendship of the +Indians, while not complying with their request. + +In Lower Canada there was still discord among the French Canadians. The +Governor, Sir James Craig, in a dying condition, relinquished office. In +answer to Brock's application for leave, still hoping for a staff +appointment in Portugal, the Governor-General implored him to remain. + +"I must," he told him, "leave the country in the best state of security +I can; your presence is needed here. I am sending you as a mark of my +sincere regard my favourite horse, Alfred." This was a high-bred animal, +and our hero's charger in the war that followed. + +It was not, however, until war was regarded as unavoidable, and not +until after he was promoted to be a major-general and appointed +President and Administrator of Upper Canada, as successor to Governor +Gore, that Isaac Brock became reconciled to life in Canada, and with set +purpose assumed the duties of his high calling. + + * * * * * + +Our hero had passed his _third_ milestone. + +FOOTNOTE: + +[2] Miss Carnochan, as the Curator of the Niagara Historical Society the +custodian of many relics of the war of 1812, has in her keeping this +identical cocked hat. It arrived "shortly after Brock's death, and was +given by his nephew to Mr. George Ball, near whose residence the 49th +was stationed. The hat measures twenty-four inches inside, and was used +at the funeral obsequies of 1824 and 1853, when many old soldiers +requested, and were permitted, to try it on." The usage that the cocked +hat then received has not improved its appearance. + + + + +CHAPTER XII. + +MAJOR-GENERAL BROCK, GOVERNOR OF UPPER CANADA. + + +The appointment of Brock--with his exceptional military attainments--to +the chief command in Upper Canada, at the point of greatest danger, was +a rare piece of good fortune for the colony. Of the American military +leaders, Generals Howe, Dearborn and Wadsworth were all examples of a +common standard; even Sir George Prevost, the new Governor-General of +Canada and Commander-in-Chief, was tuned in a minor key. + +Isaac Brock was the man of the hour. His star was in the ascendant. +Queen Victoria's father, the Duke of Kent, was anxious to meet the +soldier whose despatches had stirred the War Office. The Duke of York +was ready to give him a brigade under Wellington, while the Governor of +Jamaica, the Duke of Manchester, then touring Canada, begged Brock, whom +he looked upon as a "universal provider," to equip him with canoes and +guides for a western pilgrimage. If Brock's promotion brought him +distinction it also brought him work--Executive Councils, +court-martials, reorganization of militia, reconstruction of the ruined +forts on the Niagara frontier, the building of gunboats, the making of +roads. Never idle. To-day he was inspecting a camp of the 49th at Three +Rivers, near Montreal; next week at Fort Erie. Ever busy, ever buoyant. +Whether perusing documents, scouring the muddy roads at Queenston, +surveying the boundaries of the dreaded Black Swamp, or visiting the +points between Fort George and Vrooman's battery on his slashing gray +charger, he had a smile and cheery word for everyone. As for Dobson, his +profound awe at his master's progress was only equalled by his devotion, +that increased with the illness that threatened his life; while the +faithful sergeant-major, now Captain FitzGibbon, in command of a company +of the 49th, was reflecting great credit on his patron. But no matter +what the tax on his time, Isaac never neglected the "beloved brothers." + +In New York there had been financial failures. Brock predicted a +dreadful crash, and had so written to his brother Irving, who with +William had a bank in London. He hoped they "had withheld their +confidence in public stocks." Providence ruled otherwise. While Isaac in +the solitude of his quarters was writing this warning, the banking house +in London, whose vessels in the Baltic Sea had been seized by +Bonaparte's privateers, closed its doors. The news reached him on his +birthday. He learned that a private advance made to him by William for +the purchase of his commissions had been entered in the bank's books by +mistake. He was a debtor to the extent of £3,000. + +Brock rose to the occasion. He proved himself not only a soldier but, +best of all, a just man with the highest sense of personal honour. His +distress was all for his brothers. He would sell his commission, turn +over his income as governor and surrender everything, if by doing so he +could save the fortunes of his family. Anything that not only the law +but the right might demand. This failure impaired the former good +fellowship between William and Irving Brock. Isaac wrote Irving, +beseeching him to repair the breach. "Hang the world," said he; "it is +not worth a thought. Be generous, and find silent comfort in being so. +Oh, my dear brother, forget the past and let us all unite in soothing +the grief of one of the best hearts that heaven ever formed, whose wish +was to place us all in affluence. Could tears restore him he would be +happy." + +But Isaac was not permitted to know that reconciliation followed his +prayers. While William and Irving were shaking hands, but before they +had even heard of the capture of Detroit, Isaac, unknown to them, was at +that moment lying cold in death within the cavalier bastion at Fort +George. + +Little York was now Brock's headquarters. He built dockyards to shelter +His Majesty's navy, which consisted of two small vessels! He planned new +Parliament Buildings and an arsenal, prepared township maps showing +roads and trails, fords and bridges, all of which latter were in a +shocking condition. At York the timber and brushwood was so dense that +travel between the garrison and town was actually by water. His mind +made up that war with the United States was inevitable, he was +confronted with crucial questions demanding instant solution. Chief of +these was the defence of the frontier, 1,300 miles in length, which +entailed repairs of the boundary forts, the raising of a reliable +militia, the increase of the regular troops, the building of more +gunboats, and the solving of the Indian problem. + +[Illustration: BUTLER'S BARRACKS (OFFICERS' QUARTERS), NIAGARA COMMON] + + + + +CHAPTER XIII. + +THE WAR CLOUD. + + +A President of the United States had breezily declared that the conquest +of Canada would be "a mere matter of marching." The final expulsion of +England from the American continent he regarded as a matter of course. +Cabinet ministers at Washington and rabid politicians looked upon the +forcible annexation of Canada as a foregone conclusion. + +One Massachusetts general officer, a professional fire-eater, said he +"would capture Canada by contract, raise a company of soldiers and take +it in six weeks." Henry Clay, another statesman, "verily believed that +the militia of Kentucky alone were competent to place Upper Canada at +the feet of the Americans." Calhoun, also a "war-hawk," had said that +"in four weeks from the time of the declaration of war the whole of +Upper and part of Lower Canada would be in possession of the United +States." All of this was only the spread-eagle bombast of amateur +filibusters, as events proved, but good cause for Brock, who had been +appointed janitor of Canada and been given the keys of the country, to +ponder deeply. + +Canada's entire population was nearly 320,000--about the same as that of +Toronto to-day--that of the United States was 8,000,000! To defend her +broken frontier Canada had only 1,450 British soldiers and a militia--at +that moment--chiefly on paper. If the Indians in the West were to be +impressed with British supremacy--for they were making a stand against +2,000 American soldiers on the banks of the Wabash, in Ohio, where +eighteen years before they had been beaten by General Wayne at +Miami--then Amherstburg must be greatly strengthened and the Americans +deterred from attack. How was Brock to obtain troops, and how were they +to be equipped? The stores at Fort York were empty, provisions costly, +and no specie to be had. All the frontier posts needed heavier +batteries. On Lake Erie the fleet consisted of the _Queen Charlotte_ and +the small schooner _Hunter_. As to the militia, he had been advised that +it would not be prudent to arm more than 4,000 of the 11,000 in all +Canada prepared to bear arms. + +To Brock's citation of thirty pressing wants Sir George Prevost wrote +him, "You must not be led into any measure bearing the character of +_offence_, even should war be declared." Prevost had a fluid backbone, +while Brock's was of finely tempered steel. + +While affairs were in this precarious state His Excellency the +Lieutenant-Governor, Major-General Brock, opened the Legislature at +York. With what pride the news was received by the good people at St. +Peter's Port can be imagined. To think that this great man, gorgeous in +a purple Windsor uniform and slender court sword, with gleaming silk +hose and hair aglitter with silver powder, was none other than "Master +Isaac," whom the humblest Guernsey fisherman claimed as comrade, seemed +past belief! To think that this important gentleman, with frilled +waistcoat and cuffs of delicate lace--actually the King's Deputy--before +whom, as "Your Excellency," Indian and paleface, gentle and simple, +bowed low, was the small boy who used to play "uprooting the gorse" +with the Guernsey fisher-lads--was beyond comprehension. Probably the +one least affected by these honours was our hero himself. While it +gratified his honest pride, it did not in the least cloud his vision. +His speech from the throne proves this. + +"It is a glorious contest in which the Empire is engaged," he said, "to +secure the independence of Europe, but what can we think of the American +Government, which is trying to impede her effort.... The ships of +England," he continued, "had been refused shelter in United States +harbours, while refuge had been extended to the ships of our inveterate +enemies." He reminded the colonists that "insulting threats had been +offered to the flag and hostile preparations made." He praised the +militia, and, while wishing for peace, declared that "Canada must +prepare for war, relying on England's support in her hour of peril." He +asked the Legislature to assent to three things of vital importance--the +suspension of the Habeas Corpus Act, the passage of a law to regulate +the privileges of aliens, and an Act providing for rewards to be paid to +the captors of deserters. + +It was a house divided against itself, and it turned a deaf ear to +Brock's appeal. "To the great influence of _American settlers_ over the +members of the Lower House," he attributed this defeat. A court-martial +revealed the fact that one of the best known militia regiments was +composed almost entirely of native Americans! The United Empire +Loyalists thronged to his banner. + +Undaunted by the cheap prudence of Prevost, a hostile Legislature, and +the difficulties that beset him, Brock took off his coat, rolled up his +sleeves, and all but single-handed--"off his own bat," as Dobson +explained it to an admiring crowd in the barrack-room--wrought like the +hero that he was for the salvation of his country. He became a machine, +a machine working at high pressure eighteen hours out of twenty-four. He +had developed into a very demon for work. + +With an empty treasury and no hope of reinforcements--every soldier +England could spare was fighting in Spain--he raised flank companies of +militia to be attached to the regular regiments. The Glengarry +sharpshooters, four hundred strong, were enlisted in three weeks. A new +schooner was placed on the stocks. He formed a car-brigade of the young +volunteer farmers of York and removed incompetent officers. + +Fort George, constructed of earthen ramparts, with honeycombed cedar +palisades which a lighted candle could set fire to, with no tower or +block-house, and mounting only nine-pound guns, he knew was incapable of +resistance. It invited destruction from any battery that might be +erected at Youngstown on the American side, while confronting it was +Fort Niagara, built of stone, mounting over twenty heavy guns, +containing a furnace for heating shot, and formidable with bastions, +palisades, pickets and dry ditch. The tension at Niagara was trying. Two +officers of the 41st were expelled for killing dull care by dissipation. +A Canadian merchant schooner was boarded in mid-lake by an American +brig, taken to Sackett's Harbour and stripped. The Americans were +pouring rations and munitions of war into Detroit. If Brock's hands were +shackled, he knew the art of sitting tight. He made another flying trip +to Amherstburg, taking one hundred men of the 41st, in the face of +Prevost's standing orders to "exercise the strictest economy." +Handicapped on every side, doing his best and preparing for the worst, +he wrote Prevost that his "situation was critical," but he "hoped to +avert dire calamity." + +The river bank between Fort George and Queenston for seven miles was +patrolled night and day. A watch was placed on Mississaga lighthouse +from daylight to dusk, and beacon masts, supporting iron baskets filled +with birchbark and pitch, were erected on the heights to announce, in +event of hostilities, the call to arms. + +At this time one of Brock's most intimate friends--his chosen +adviser--was Mr. Justice William Dummer Powell, later Chief Justice of +Upper Canada, and former Speaker of the House. At the judge's house and +at Tordarroch, the log mansion of General Æneas Shaw--another intimate, +and Adjutant-General of Militia--Brock was wont to repair for a few +hours' rest from official cares. It was at Tordarroch (Oak Hall), on the +outskirts of York, that the great Duke of Kent had been a guest. When at +Fort George our hero usually lived with Colonel Murray, of the 100th, +and "charming Mrs. Murray," as he was fond of calling her, in their +"pretty cottage," and if not there he was a constant visitor at the +house of Captain John Powell, a son of the judge and son-in-law of +General Shaw, between whose daughter, Sophia Shaw, and Isaac Brock there +had developed a deep attachment. Here he whiled away spare moments with +whist and cribbage, "diversions," he said, "that sharpened a man's +wits." He would shoot wild pigeons and spruce partridges in the adjacent +bush, or take long gallops, frequently alone, over the plains beyond the +Heights of Queenston, ever on the lookout for new bridle-paths and +point-to-point trails. + + + + +CHAPTER XIV. + +THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA DECLARES WAR. + + +It came at last! On June 18th, 1812, after weeks of preparation, placing +an embargo on shipping, putting 100,000 militia on a war footing on the +pretence of hostilities among the Indians, calling out the volunteers +and raising a special public fund, Congress under President Madison +declared war against Great Britain. + +This did not end Brock's suspense. Not until five weeks later did he +receive official notice from Prevost. Despite opposition from many +states, which declared their detestation of an alliance with Bonaparte, +after a stormy debate behind closed doors at Washington, Congress voted +for war against England, with Canada as the point of attack. The United +States placed itself on record as approving of "forcible invasion of a +neighbouring peaceful country and its rights, and of taking property on +which it had no shadow of claim." + +The offensive "right of search" of American ships by British warships +for deserters was, of course, given as the excuse for war. The United +States Government contended that a nation's flag protected the cargoes +of the vessels of that nation. To search for contraband or for deserters +on such ships, President Madison declared, was a violation of +international law. In direct violation of the United States' own +interpretation of this decree, her war-frigate _President_ blew the +British gunboat _Little Belt_, half her own size, almost out of the +water because of the refusal of her commander to allow such search. + +It is interesting to remember that while the United States contended +that Britain had no right to search the ships of other nations, she +actually allowed her own officials, in the case of an American sailor +who had become a citizen of France and an officer in the French navy, to +search the foreign vessel upon which he served and arrest him as a +deserter. A more flagrant violation of the principles she professed is +difficult to imagine. She insisted that this officer was still a citizen +of the United States, for he could not become a citizen of another +country without the consent of the government of his native country. So, +when it suited her purpose, and in direct defiance of her own +proclamation, she did not hesitate to accept England's contention and +adopt the "obnoxious doctrine"--thus practising the identical principle +against which she had declared war. Truly glaring inconsistency. + +While these were the chief of the alleged reasons for war, the whole +world knew that the real cause was the jealousy and hatred felt for +England by a certain class of United States citizens who "were bound to +pick a quarrel with John Bull, excuse or no excuse." That there were +many and irritating faults on the part of England cannot be denied. In +the light of subsequent events it is not difficult to realize that both +governments were in the wrong. The wisdom born of bitter experience and +the sincere friendship of the two nations to-day, sensibly founded on +mutual respect, happily renders a repetition of such regrettable scenes +outside the pale of possibility. + +Strange to say, England had revoked the objectionable Order-in-Council +authorizing right of search of American ships for deserters by British +men-of-war the very day _before_ war was declared by the United States. +There was no ocean cable in those days. Had there been, this story might +never have been written. The removal, however, of this one reason for +_war_ was not--when letters duly arrived from England announcing the +fact--accepted by the United States as a reason for an immediate +declaration of _peace_. This proves that the reasons advanced by the +United States for going to war were from first to last not genuine, but +mere excuses. Canada was as Naboth's vineyard, and Ahab, in the person +of the United States, coveted it. England hesitated to draw the sword on +a people "speaking a common tongue, with institutions based upon her +own," but she could not always be expected to "turn the other cheek to +the smiter." + +The United States called out an army of 15,000 men for purposes of +attack on the Niagara frontier, and commanded General Wadsworth--of +course, on paper--"to feed and cherish them." How well he executed this +command remains to be seen. + +What of Canada? Her yeomen forsook ploughshare and broadaxe, seized +sword and musket, and rallied to the standard of Brock. In Upper Canada +there was an active force of 950 regulars and marines and 550 militia. +This little army had to defend the seven forts of Kingston, York, +George, Erie, Chippewa, Amherstburg, and St. Joseph, not one of which +was a fortress of strength, to patrol the lakes and protect a most +vulnerable frontier. It was the opinion of leading military authorities +that Canada could never be held against such an enemy. + +Brock was at York when the news reached him. He at once sent part of the +41st to Niagara by lake, crossing himself with his brigade-major, +Evans, and Macdonell and Glegg, his aides, and, as usual, in a batteau, +with eleven men. At Fort George he bade adieu to some American officers, +guests of the mess, and sent them across the river. He was eager to +storm Fort Niagara, whose capture might have changed the entire +situation, but alas! what of his instructions? + +He called out more militia, though he had only a few tents and many of +the men were drilling without shoes. One hundred Tuscaroras under Chief +Brant answered his summons. He divided his augmented Niagara force into +four divisions--at Fort Erie 400 men, at Fort Chippewa 300, at Queenston +300, at Fort George 500. Of these, 900 were militia. + +The rattle of the matchlock was as familiar as cockcrow. Every man +became in fact, if not in deed, a volunteer. If the musket was not +strapped to the tail of the plough, it leaned against the +snake-fence--loaded. The goose-step, the manual and platoon took the +place of the quadrille. Every clearing became a drill-hall, every log +cabin an armoury. Many of the militia were crack shots, with all the +scouting instincts of the forest ranger. In the barrack-square, in +scarlet, white and green, the regulars drilled and went through wondrous +evolutions with clock-work precision--fighting machinery with the +tenacity of the bull-dog, though lacking the craft of the woods that had +taught the volunteer the value of shelter and the wisdom of dwelling on +his aim. + +Apart, stolid and silent, but interested spectators, lounged the dusky +redmen, forever sucking at their _pwoighun-ahsin_ (stone pipes) and +making tobacco from the inner bark of red-willow wands, watching and +wondering. The foot soldiers carried fire-locks, flints and cartridge +boxes. These smooth-bore flint-locks had an effective range of less than +100 yards, and could be discharged only once a minute. Very different to +the modern magazine rifle, which can discharge twenty-five shots in a +minute and kill at 4,200 yards, while within 2,000 yards it is accurate +and deadly. The mounted men were armed with sabres and ponderous +pistols. + +Our hero addressed the militia. The enemy, he told them, intended to lay +waste the country. "Let them be taught," he said, "that Canadians would +never bow their necks to a foreign yoke." As the custodian of their +rights, he was trying to preserve all they held dear. He looked to them +to repel the invaders. + +Brock was placed in a most peculiar position, for while the passive +Prevost was still instructing him--nearly three weeks _after_ the +declaration of war--"to take no offensive measures, as none would be +taken by the United States Government," General Hull, with a force of +2,500 tried soldiers, was on his way from Ohio through the Michigan +forests to occupy Detroit and invade Canada. Hull reached Detroit, and +four days later, with his entire command, crossed the river and occupied +Sandwich. But the trip was attended with serious mishap to his army, for +Lieutenant Roulette, of the British sloop _Hunter_--a brother of the +famous fur-trader--in a small batteau, with only six men, captured the +United States packet _Cayuga_, with a detachment of five officers and +thirty-three soldiers, as she was coming up the river. The _Cayuga's_ +treasure consisted not only of valuable stores and baggage, but Hull's +official correspondence with the United States Secretary of War. The +contents of this decided Brock, though he had no idea Hull's army was so +strong, to attempt the reduction of Fort Detroit without a moment's +delay. + +The very hour he knew that war was declared he had notified the officer +at St. Joseph. Our hero, whose root idea of a soldier's craft was +"secrecy in conception and vigour in execution," had no taste for +Prevost's mad doctrine that the aggressed had to await the convenience +of the aggressor. Brock had been taught to regard tolerance in war as an +"evil of the first magnitude," and so had already instructed the +commander at St. Joseph that if war was proclaimed he was to attack +Mackinaw at once, but if attacked, "defend your post to the last." +Prevost at the same time had ordered this officer "in case of necessity +to effect his own retreat," never dreaming he would dare attack +Mackinaw. What a contrast the despatches of these two men present! The +one full of confidence, fight and resistance, the other shrinking from +action and suggesting retreat. Brock's despatch was of later date and +more palatable to the fighter at St. Joseph. He started at once for +Mackinaw, fifty-five miles distant, with 45 of the 10th Royal veterans, +180 Canadians, many of whom were traders and voyageurs, and convoyed by +the brig _Caledonia_, owned by the North-West Fur Company. + +He landed before daybreak. By noon of that day the Union Jack was +floating above the basalt cliffs of the Gibraltar of the north, and also +over two of the enemy's vessels laden with furs. It is not on record +that Captain Roberts was recommended by General Sir George Prevost for +promotion! The Indians at Amherstburg were now ready to support the +British. Foremost among these was the great Shawanese warrior, Tecumseh. + +General Hull, having meantime billeted himself in Colonel Baby's big +brick house at Sandwich, issued a proclamation to the "inhabitants of +Canada." As a sample of egotism, bluff and bombast it stands unrivalled. +He told the inhabitants of Canada that he was in possession of their +country, that an ocean and wilderness isolated them from England, whose +tyranny he knew they felt. His grand army was ready to release them from +oppression. They must choose between liberty and security, as offered by +the United States, and war and annihilation, the penalty of refusal. He +also threatened instant destruction to any Canadian found fighting by +the side of an Indian, though General Dearborn, in command of the United +States forces at Niagara, had been authorized by the United States +Secretary of War "to organize the warriors of the Seneca Indians" _for +active service against Canada_. + +The United States Secretary of War wrote to Hull, saying his action +respecting Canadian Indians "met with the approval of the Government." +Evidently ashamed, upon reflection, of Hull's threat, that same +Government later instructed its commissioners at the Treaty of Ghent, +when peace was restored, "to disown and disavow" their former Indian +policy. + +Hull's extraordinary production, which proved a boomerang, was really +the work of Colonel Lewis Cass, his Chief of Staff; but while Hull and +Cass were "unloading their rhetoric at Sandwich," our hero was "loading +his guns at Mackinaw." + + + + +CHAPTER XV. + +BROCK ACCEPTS HULL'S CHALLENGE. + + +With the country's call for a saviour had arisen the man so sorely +needed. Vigilant, sagacious and brave, but with most inadequate forces, +Brock, faced by a crisis, hurried to repel the invasion by Hull. If +Canada was to be saved, Detroit, as well as Mackinaw, must be reduced. +The confidence also of the savages must be retained. The smallness of +his army demanded the neutrality of the redmen, if not their active aid. + +The plan of his campaign was laid before his Executive Council and the +members of his staff. As they parted at the door of the General's +quarters at midnight, preceding the day on which their gallant leader +issued his counter reply to Hull, his final words were: "To hold +Amherstburg, gentlemen, is of vital importance. It is the western base +from which we must resist attack and advance upon Detroit. It must be +held in force." + +Brock's written answer to Hull's flamboyant address--edited by his wise +adviser, Judge Powell--was eloquent and dignified. Hull's invitation to +Canadians to seek protection from Britain under the flag of the United +States was, he said, "an insult." He cited the advantages of British +connection, and warned the colonists that secession meant the +restitution of Canada to the Empire of France. This was the price to be +paid by America for the aid given by France to the revolting States +during the War of Independence. He reminded them of the constancy of +their fathers. "Are you prepared to become slaves to this despot +Napoleon, who rules Europe with a rod of iron? If not, arise, repel the +invader and give your children no cause to reproach you with sacrificing +the richest inheritance of earth, participation in the name, character +and freedom of Britons." + +He told them not to be dismayed by the enemy's threat to "refuse them +quarter should an Indian appear in their ranks." "Why," he continued, +"should the brave bands of Indians which now inhabit this colony be +prevented from defending their new homes?" These poor people, he +reminded them, had actually been punished for their former fidelity to +the United States, by the Government of that country taking from them +their old homes in Ohio. The King of England had granted them a refuge +and given them superior lands in Canada. Why were they to be denied the +right to defend their hearths "from invasion by ferocious foes," who, +while utilizing Indians themselves, had condemned the practice in +others? The threat to refuse quarter to these defenders of invaded +rights would, he said, bring about inevitable reprisal, for "the +national character of Britain was not less distinguished for humanity +than retributive justice." + +The obstacles surrounding Brock would have driven an ordinary man to +distraction. It is not possible to recite a fraction of them. The Grand +River Indians, having received a specious letter from Hull, refused to +join the relief expedition for Moraviantown, on the Thames, on which +some of Hull's freebooters were marching. Some of the militia declined +to leave their homes, suspicious, they said, of Indian treachery. Some, +with blood relations in the States, refused point blank to take up arms. +Others were busy harvesting, while not a few came out openly as traitors +and joined the ranks of Hull. Brock had no reinforcements of regular +troops, and small chance of getting any, and, what was far worse, he +received little moral support even from the Legislature, and none from +other sources from which he had a right to expect it. He called an extra +session of the House to enact laws to meet the crisis, to invest him +with greater authority and to vote money for defence. He closed his +Speech from the Throne with a declaration delivered in sonorous, ringing +tones that echoed throughout the chamber: + +"We are engaged in an awful and eventful contest. By unanimity and +vigour we may teach the enemy this lesson, that a country defended by +free men, devoted to the cause of their King and constitution, can never +be conquered." + +Though Brock's speech "inspired the faithful and foiled the designs of +some of the faithless," his demands were conceded in part only, and he +left for Fort George with heart filled with misgivings. In answer to his +request, Prevost declined to define the extent of the authority with +which he had himself vested him. Extreme measures, he told him, must be +taken at his own risk. Our hero was one of those limited few who had +sounded the depths of the truth that it was easier to do one's duty than +to know it. His shrewdness and self-reliance came to the rescue. Seeing +that the Niagara River would be selected as the point for invasion, he +made it his _defensive_ frontier, while the Detroit River was the +_offensive_ front of his campaign. These views he outlined to his staff +on the night following the prorogation of the House. + +Judge Powell, after a long session of Council, the last to depart, was +rising to leave. "Then, sir," said Colonel Macdonell, General Brock's +new provincial aide, the young and brilliant Attorney-General of Upper +Canada--engaged to Mary Powell, the daughter of the judge--"you really +believe we can bombard Detroit successfully? The fort has, I understand, +parapets twenty feet high, with four bastions, surrounded by palisades, +a ditch and a glacis, and is capable of withstanding a long siege; +besides which it has 2,500 fighting men to defend it." + +"My good Macdonell," responded our hero, interest and deep regard +imprinted on his face, "we fortunately know from Hull's own letters that +he has as little confidence in his army as they have confidence in him. +I fancy he is merely whistling to keep up his courage. A bold front on +our part, with a judicious display of our small force, will give him +cause to reflect. Then, provided we enthuse the Indians--and if Mackinaw +is fallen, this should not be difficult--Detroit is ours!" + +"How about Amherstburg and Sandwich, General?" interjected Justice +Powell. "Their safety is essential to your plan." + +"As to Amherstburg," said Brock, "it is the pivot point, sir, and must +be retained as our base. At Sandwich we already have earthworks +completed. If destroyed by Hull they must be rebuilt, for the batteries +there must cover our crossing and cannonade the fort while we advance +upon it. I have already sent, as you know, a few additional men to +Procter--every man I can steal from here. He should be able to hold his +own at Amherstburg for a bit longer. The conditions, I admit, are far +from satisfactory under the present command, but Chambers is on his way +with forty of the 41st, one hundred militia with Merritt, and some of +Brant's braves, to put backbone into the garrison." + +"General," said Justice Powell, the rays from a waning moon flooding the +hall-way as the outer door was opened by Brock for the exit of his +councillors, "having implicit confidence in your judgment and military +ability, I believe you will overthrow Hull. Assuming that you capture +old Fort Lernoult and seize Detroit, what then?" + +"What then, sir?" said Brock--emphasizing his parting words with a +gesture of his hand--"why, Detroit taken, I shall return here, batter +Fort Niagara--providing Prevost consents--and then by a sudden movement +I could sweep the frontier from Buffalo to Fort Niagara and complete the +salvation of Canada by the occupation of Sackett's Harbor. Good-night, +gentlemen. _En avant_, Detroit!" + + + + +CHAPTER XVI. + +"EN AVANT, DETROIT!" + + +Under an August moon Lake Erie shone as a shield of silver. Brock, with +a fleet of small craft, batteaux and boats of every kind given him by +the settlers, had pulled out from Long Point with 40 regulars and 260 +militia for the relief of Amherstburg, two hundred miles distant. + +The news of the fall of Mackinaw and the official declaration of war had +only reached him as Parliament rose. He had proclaimed martial law +before leaving York. He had also heard details of the attack by Hull's +raiders on the Moravian settlement, sixty miles up the Thames. He knew +of the repulse of 300 United States troops in three attempts to cross +the Canard River bridge for an attack on Amherstburg, and of their being +driven into the open plains, with loss, by Procter's men. + +It was in one of these attacks that the first scalp in the war of 1812 +was taken--not by one of Brock's terrible Indians, whose expected +excesses had been referred to by Hull, but by a captain of Hull's spies. +This officer--one hates to describe him as a white man--wrote his wife, +he "had the pleasure of tearing a scalp from the head of a British +redskin," and related at length the brutal details of his methods. They +were those of a wild beast. "The first stroke of the tomahawk," Hull had +stated in his proclamation, "the first attempt with the scalping-knife, +will be the signal of a scene of desolation." Yet the first scalp taken +in the Detroit campaign was by one of his own officers! + +Brock knew that the valorous Hull, dismayed at the advance of the +British, had recrossed the river with all but 250 of his men and was +hard at work on the defences of Fort Shelby, behind which he had +retired. Brock also knew of the affair at Brownstown, where the Indian +chief Tecumseh, with twenty-five warriors, had separated himself from +Major Muir's detachment, sent to intercept a transport on its way from +Ohio to Detroit with supplies for Hull. He had been told of the +stratagem by which the great Shawanese warrior had ambushed the 200 +American soldiers, near the Raisin River, who had marched from Detroit +to escort this convoy and the mails. Seven American officers were killed +at the Raisin, twelve of all ranks wounded, and seventy reported missing +after the fight. In addition to the provision train, Tecumseh captured +what was of much greater importance, another batch of Hull's despondent +despatches. It was here that swift justice overtook the scalping Captain +McCullough, of Hull's spies, who himself met with the fate of his former +victim--the fate he deserved. + +Brock also received despatches describing the daring attack by +Lieutenant Roulette, of the provincial marine, who in a small boat with +a handful of men had boarded and seized in the Detroit River a brigade +of eleven batteaux! These, loaded with food, were on their way from +Black Rock, and now carried fifty-six wounded American soldiers and two +English prisoners. This bold feat of "cutting out" took place under the +eyes of an armed escort of 250 American soldiers marching along the +river bank. + +Messengers from Procter had also informed Brock of the fight at +Maguagua, fourteen miles below Detroit. It was here that Muir, with 200 +regulars and militia and less than 200 Indians, instead of waiting to be +attacked, recklessly assailed a force of 600 Americans who were halted +on the edge of the oak forest, supported by two six-pounder guns. +Fighting without hope against such odds, the British were outflanked, +Muir himself wounded, and an officer killed--the second British soldier +to fall in the war of 1812. The American loss was eighteen killed and +sixty-three wounded. Though the difference in arms and men was greatly +in favour of the Americans, the British were enabled to retreat to the +river, where they regained their boats. The American force, suffering +from greater casualties, did not attempt to follow them. + +Apart from the inferior strength of the British, the chief cause of +their reverse at Maguagua was the blunder of some men of the 41st, who +fired upon a body of Tecumseh's Indians. In rushing from the woods the +redmen were mistaken for the enemy, and falling into a similar error +themselves, they returned with interest the fire of the British +soldiers. The disorder that followed created a panic. While Tecumseh +with his own Indians fought bravely, the seventy Lake Indians under +Caldwell suffered from "chill" and fled at the first shot. The most +encouraging of these facts, when told to the expedition, aroused in +Brock's followers a wild desire to meet Hull's army in battle. + +Our hero's trip from Long Point was full of peril and hardship. The lake +shore in places was extremely rugged. Precipitous cliffs of red clay and +sun-baked sand rose two hundred feet from the boulder-strewn coast. +Scarcely a creek offered shelter. The weather was unusually stormy. A +heavy surf boomed on the shore. Flocks of water-fowl were driven before +the wind. The men were drenched by torrents of rain. Though thirty miles +in twenty-four hours was considered the maximum distance for rowing a +batteau, nothing could retard this strange armada or dampen the +confidence of the men in their resolute leader, who in an open boat led +the way. In this boat, which was "headquarters," were Brock and his two +aides. A lighted flambeau at the bow acted as a beacon during the night. +After five days of great vigilance and galley-slave work, the toilers +reached Amherstburg. Without the help of these hardy and resourceful men +of the Canadian militia this trip could not have been accomplished. + +The conduct of these bold frontiersmen aroused Brock's admiration. His +own example had again acted as an inspiration. Shortly after leaving +Port Talbot, his batteau, pounding in the sea, ran upon a reef that +extended far from shore, and despite oars and pike-poles, remained fast. +In the height of the confusion "Master Isaac" sprang overboard, and a +moment later voyageur and raw recruit, waist deep in water, following +the example of the hero of Castle Cornet, lifted the batteau over the +dangerous ledge. + +When at midnight the boats passed up the Strait--through which the +ambitious La Salle and Father Hennepin had passed in 1679--and grated on +the gravel beach at Amherstburg, Brock was greeted with a volley of +musketry by the Indians. This was contrary to his rigid rubric of war. +Such waste of powder must not be tolerated. He turned to the Indian +superintendent, "Do pray, Colonel Elliott," said he, "explain my reasons +for objecting to the firing and tell the Chiefs I will talk with them +to-morrow." + +[Illustration: OUR HERO MEETS TECUMSEH. "THIS IS A MAN!"] + + + + +CHAPTER XVII. + +OUR HERO MEETS TECUMSEH. + + +A few minutes only had elapsed when Elliott returned. The sentry's +challenge caused Brock to look up from the table, littered with plans +and despatches. Another figure darkened the doorway. + +"This, sir," said Elliott, "is Tecumseh, the Shawanese chief of whom you +have heard, and who desires to be presented to you." + +The General, who had removed the stains of travel and was in uniform, +rose to his full height, bowed, extended his hand and explained in manly +fashion the reason for asking that the firing be stopped. The contrast +presented by the two men was striking. The old world and the new, face +to face--a scene for the brush of an impressionist. Brock, tall, fair, +big-limbed, a blue-eyed giant, imposing in scarlet coat and blue-white +riding trousers, tasselled Hessian boots, and cocked-hat in hand. On his +benevolent face was an irresistible smile. + +The Indian, though of middle height, was of most perfect proportions, an +athlete in bronze, lithe and supple as a panther. His oval face, set in +a frame of glistening black hair, shone like a half-polished copper +relief. Overlooking the nose, straight as one of his own arrows, and +from which some tinkling silver coins were suspended, a pair of +hawk-like eyes, hazel-black and unflinching--in which the secrets of the +world seemed slumbering--gleamed upon Brock. His dress, a hunting +jacket of tanned deer-skin and close-fitting leggings. Fringed mocassins +of the same material, richly embroidered in silk and porcupine quills +dyed in divers colours, encased his feet. The light from the open log +fire flickered fitfully, half revealing the antlered heads of moose and +caribou and other trophies of the chase that, hanging from the rafters, +looked down upon the group, adding weirdness to the picture. + +Brock briefly explained that he had come to fight the King's enemies, +enemies who so far had never seen his back, and who were Tecumseh's +enemies also. "Would Tecumseh maintain an honourable warfare?" + +Perhaps no eulogy of Brock was ever penned that so well summed up his +qualities as did the terse, four-worded certificate of character uttered +by the Indian before replying to the British general's appeal. Tecumseh +looked "Master Isaac's" commanding physique up and over, over and +down--Brock's caution as to waste of powder doubtless weighing with +him--until eye met eye, and then, impulsively extending his thin brown +hand, turned to his followers, exclaiming in tones of highest +admiration: + +"_This_ is a man!" + +Assenting "Ughs" and "Ho-hos" followed in rapid succession, and in +response to Brock's invitation the headmen, painted and plumed and in +striped blankets, squatted on their stained reed mats and wild-beast +skins on the basswood log floor. Questioned as to the nature of the +country westward, Tecumseh took a roll of elm-bark and with the point of +his scalping-knife traced on its white inner surface the features of the +region--hills, forests, trails, rivers, muskegs and clearings. Rough, +perhaps, but as accurate, he said, as if drawn by a pale-face +_teebahkeè-wayninni_ (surveyor). + +That night, after Tecumseh's return, Brock again held council with his +staff, proposing an attack on Detroit. Only one of his chief officers, +the staunch colonial quartermaster, Lieutenant-Colonel Nichol, agreed +with him. Colonel Henry Procter, from whom he had expected whole-hearted +support, strongly objected. History teaches us that the conception of a +daring plan is the offspring of great minds only. Procter was not of +this class, as his subsequent record shows. Some of our hero's critics +have described his resolve to attack Detroit as "audacious and +desperate." Isaac Brock was, of course, nothing if not contemptuously +daring. The greater the difficulty that faced him the more was he +determined to challenge the obstacle, that to a less confident man would +have been rejected as insurmountable. He had, however, resolved and +planned not only upon taking Detroit, but, if need be, the pursuit and +capture of Hull's entire army, compelling him to either stand and fight +or surrender. With habitual prescience he had weighed well the issues +and chosen the lesser alternative. His own defeat and possibly his +death, on the one hand, against the probable salvation of half a +continent on the other. What true soldier could hesitate? + +While patiently hearing objections, he brushed the most of them aside as +mere flies on the wheel. Surely the way had been opened to him. The +seized despatches had revealed the discord among Hull's troops and shown +him that while the United States militia, the flower of Ohio and +Kentucky, was of good material, the United States soldiers were not. He +knew that the situation in Upper Canada called for extreme measures, and +that the time to strike was now or never, for his scouts had truly +reported that 350 United States mounted troops were pressing close upon +his rear. They were, in fact, only a mile or two distant. If his own +inferior force was outflanked, or his communication with the Canadian +interior cut, it spelled utter disaster. He was in a wilderness without +hope of reinforcements. As Colonel Cass, the United States commander, +later reported to the President, Brock was "between two fires and with +no hope of succour." Brock knew he must act at once or even retreat +might be impossible. With inborn acumen he saw at a glance the peril of +his own position, and with cool courage hastened to avert it. He +realized that upon the "destruction or discomfiture" of Hull's forces +"the safety of the province depended." + +Brock listened closely to Procter's argument--by this time he knew, of +course, that Hull's own line of communication with his reserves had been +cut--then rising, when all who cared to speak had finished, he said: +"Gentlemen, I have definitely decided on crossing the river and +attacking Fort Detroit. Instead of further advice I must beg of you to +give me your hearty support. The general orders for to-morrow will be +issued at once." + +This decision was typical of the man of action. "Prudent only where +recklessness was a fault, and hazardous only when hesitation meant +defeat." + + + + +CHAPTER XVIII. + +AN INDIAN POW-WOW. + + +It was a picturesque council of white men and Indians that was held at +dawn in an open glade of the forest. The fragrant odours of the bush +mingled with the pungent smoke of the red willow-bark, puffed from a +hundred pipes. Conspicuous at this pow-wow was Tecumseh, who across his +close-fitting buckskin hunting jacket, which descended to his knees and +was trimmed with split leather fringe, wore a belt of wampum, made of +the purple enamel of mussel shells--cut into lengths like sections of a +small pipe-stem, perforated and strung on sinew. On his head he wore a +toque of eagle plumes. + +"My object," said Brock, addressing the Indians, "is to assist you to +drive the 'Long-knives' [Americans] from the frontier, and repel +invasion of the King's country." Tecumseh, speaking for his tribesmen, +remarked, not without sarcasm, that "their great father, King George, +having awakened out of a long sleep, they were now ready to shed their +last drop of blood in that father's service." + +"The pale faces," he continued, after an impressive pause--and the fire +of his eloquence and his gestures swayed his hearers like the reeds on +the river bank--"the Americans who want to fight the British are our +enemies.... They came to us hungry and they cut off the hands of our +brothers who gave them corn.... We gave them rivers of fish and they +poisoned our fountains.... We gave them forest-clad mountains and +valleys full of game, and in return what did they give our warriors and +our women? Rum and trinkets and--a grave!... The shades of our fathers +slaughtered on the banks of the Tippecanoe can find no rest.... Their +eyes can see no herds on the hills of light in the hunting grounds of +the dead!... Until our enemies are no more we must be as one man, under +one chief, whose name is--Death!... I have spoken." + +Tecumseh, it should be known, bore a personal grudge against the +Americans, especially against the 4th Regiment, then in garrison at +Detroit, the "heroes of Tippecanoe." This was a terrible misnomer, for +under General Harrison, with 1,000 soldiers, less than a year before, +they had taken part in the slaughter of Tecumseh's half-armed band of +600 men and women on the banks of the Tippecanoe River, during that +chief's absence with many of his warriors, and had laid waste his +village. With a perhaps pardonable spirit of vindictiveness, such as is +shared by both redskin and white man, the human-being in him thirsted +for revenge. + +Brock, perceiving Tecumseh's sagacity and influence over the savages, +invited the Shawanese and Wawanosh, Ojebekun and the other sachems, to a +private council. Here he unfolded his plans. Before doing this he made +it a condition that no barbarities were to be committed. "The +scalping-knife," said he, "must be discarded, and forbearance, +compassion and clemency shown to the vanquished." He told them he wanted +to restrict their military operations to the known rules of war, as far +as was possible under the singular conditions in which they fought, and +exacted a promise from the lofty-minded Tecumseh that his warriors +"should not taste pernicious liquor until they had humbled the +Big-knives." "If this resolution," remarked Brock, "is persevered in, +you must surely conquer." + +Brock's rapid ascendency over the Indians was astonishing; they already +revered him as a common father. + +That same afternoon our hero, moving up with his entire command to +Sandwich, occupied the mansion of Colonel Baby, the great fur-trader, +just evacuated by Hull. In the spacious hall hooks were nailed to the +rafters, from which were suspended great steel-yards, by which the +beaver packs were weighed. Scattered on the hewn floor in much profusion +were soldiers' accoutrements, service and pack-saddles, iron-bound +chests mixed up with bear-traps and paddles, rolls of birch-bark, +leather hunting shirts, and the greasy blankets of voyageur and redskin. +The room on the right became Brock's headquarters, and in this room he +penned his first demand upon General Hull. + +"My force," so he wrote, "warrants my demanding the immediate surrender +of Fort Detroit." Anxious to prevent bloodshed, and knowing Hull's dread +of the Indians, he also played upon his fears. "The Indians," he added, +"might get beyond my control." This summons was carried by Colonel +Macdonell and Major Glegg, under a flag of truce, across the river. + +The batteries at Sandwich consisted of one eighteen-pounder, two +twelve-pounders, and two 51/2-inch howitzers. Back of these artificial +breastworks extended both a wilderness and the garden of Canada. Beyond +the meadows, aflame with autumn wild-flowers, beyond the cultivated +clearings, rose a forest of walnut, oak, basswood, birch and poplar +trees, seared with age, of immense height and girth, festooned with wild +honeysuckle and other creepers. In the open were broad orchards bending +under their harvest of red and yellow fruit--apples and plums, peaches, +nectarines and cherries--and extensive vineyards. Huge sugar maples +challenged giant pear trees, whose gnarled trunks had resisted the +storms of a century. To the north the floor of the forest was interlaced +with trails, which, with the intention of deceiving Hull's spies as to +the strength of Brock's forces, had been crossed and recrossed, and +countermarched and doubled over, by the soldiers and Tecumseh's +half-naked braves. + +The air was filled with the fragrance of orchard and forest. Facing our +hero, flowed the river, broad, swift and deep; tufted wolf-willow, +waving rushes and gray hazel fringing the banks. Across and beyond this +almost mile-wide ribbon of water, the imposing walls of Fort Detroit +confronted him. Approaching him at a rapid gait he at last espied his +two despatch bearers, their scarlet tunics vivid against the green +background. They reported that, after waiting upon Hull for two hours +without being granted an interview, they were handed the following +reply: + +"General Hull is prepared to meet any force brought against him, and +accept any consequences." + +Brock instructed his gunners to acknowledge the receipt of this +challenge with the thunder of their batteries, and from then, far into +the night, shells and round-shot shrieked their way across the river, +the answering missiles from Hull's seven twenty-four-pounders breaking +in a sheet of flame from the very dust created by the British +cannon-balls that exploded on the enemy's breastworks. Through the irony +of fate, the first shot fired under Brock's personal orders in the cause +of Canadian freedom killed a United States officer, an intimate friend +of the British artilleryman who had trained the gun. Such are the +arguments of war. + +The cannonade proving ineffective, as judged by visible results, Brock +issued orders to cross the river at dawn, when he would make the attempt +to take the fort by storm--and soldier and militiaman bivouacked on +their arms. + + * * * * * + +Camp fires were extinguished, but the tireless fireflies danced in the +blackness of the wood. The river gurgled faintly in the wind-stirred +reeds. From out the gloom of the thicket came the weird _coco-coco_ of +the horned owl. From the starlit sky above fell the shrill cry of the +mosquito hawk, "_peepeegeeceese, peepeegeeceese_!" From an isolated bark +tepee came the subdued incantation of the Indian medicine-man, while +above the singing of the tree-tops and over all, clear and with +clock-like regularity, floated the challenge of the sentry and answering +picket: + +"Who goes there?" + +"A friend." + +"All's well." + + + + +CHAPTER XIX. + +THE ATTACK ON DETROIT. + + +Morning came all too slowly for Brock's impatient soldiers. At last the +_reveille_ warned the expectant camp. The sun rose, a red-hot shell out +of the faint August haze, huge and threatening. With its advent the +British batteries resumed their fire, aided by the guns on the _Queen +Charlotte_ and _Hunter_, which lay in the river, above the village known +to-day as Windsor, to cover the embarkation of the troops in batteaux +and canoes. + +Brock's entire force consisted of only 330 regulars and 400 militia, +some of whom, acting on a happy thought, were disguised in discarded +uniforms of the 41st. This army was supported by five pieces of +artillery. All crossed the river in safety, landing at Spring Wells, +four miles below. The Indians, 600 strong, under Tecumseh, in addition +to the men of his own nation, consisted of many Sioux, Wyandottes and +Dacotahs. The majority of these crossed under cover of the night. +History records no instance of a determined force being stopped by a +river. The Detroit River presented an animated picture. Edging their way +through a maze of boats and batteaux, and in marked contrast to the +scarlet-coated soldiers and blue-shirted sailors, bark canoes on which +were drawn in flaring colours a variety of barbaric designs, flitted +here and there, their crews of half-naked savages fearsome in fresh +war-paint and gaudy feathers. Coo-ees, shrieks and shrill +war-whoops--"Ah-oh! Ah-oo!" like the dismal yells of a pack of +coyotes--rent the air, the discordant din ever and anon drowned by the +thunder of the guns from the Sandwich batteries. + +Upon landing Brock mustered his men. The reports showed 750 of all +ranks, including the voyageurs left in charge of the river squadron. The +600 Indians deployed in the shelter of the woods, skirmishing to effect +a flank movement. The column, having formed, was moved forward in +sections, and at double distance, to lend a fictitious air of strength; +the light artillery, of three, six, and two three-pounders, being +immediately in rear of the advance guards, the whole preceded by +fluttering standards and rolling drums. Three generations ago! Yet you +can see it all to-day as plainly as Brock saw it, if you but close your +eyes and conjure up the past. + +The enemy, over 2,000 strong, drawn up in line upon an overlooking rise, +had planted in the roadway, commanding the approach to the town, two +twenty-four pounders, each loaded with six dozen grapeshot, around which +the gunners stood with burning fuses, challenging our hero's advance. + +Up and down, in front of the line, rode Isaac Brock on his gray charger, +his brilliant uniform--khaki was unknown in those days--flashing in the +morning sun, a shining mark. A command here, a kindly rebuke there, a +word of encouragement to all ranks; the eyes of Britain and Canada were +upon them; they might have to take the fort by storm,--even so, honour +and glory awaited them.... Forward then, for King and country! + +The rat-a-tat-tat of the kettle-drums, the clear-cut whistle of the +fifes, the resonant roll of the big drums, the steady tramp, tramp of +armed men--and the human machine was in motion. + + * * * * * + +The long grim guns on Fort Detroit and Hull's field-pieces pointed their +black muzzles at the column. Up and down, in front of his men, rode +Isaac Brock. + + * * * * * + +Now this was more than some flesh and blood could stand. Spurring his +horse, acting Quartermaster-General Nichol reined up alongside his +beloved commander. "General," he said, saluting his leader, while the +soldiers' faces expressed dumb approval, "forgive me, but I cannot +forbear entreating you not to expose yourself. If we lose you, we lose +all. I pray you, allow the troops to advance, led by their own +officers." + +"Master Nichol," said Brock, turning in his saddle and returning the +salute of the gallant Quartermaster, "I fully appreciate your kindly +advice, but I feel that, in addition to their sense of loyalty and duty, +there are many here following me from a feeling of personal regard, and +I will never ask them to go where I do not lead." + +Before him spread the plain, broken here and there with _coulees_ and +clumps of bush. A partly fenced roadway, with some scattered houses on +the river bank, but no barbed-wire entanglements, impeded his movements. +The introduction of such pleasant devices was left for a higher +civilization! + + * * * * * + +The column was in motion. The steady onward tramp, tramp of this thin +red line, raw recruit and grizzly veteran shoulder to shoulder, struck +fear into the heart of the unfortunate Hull. The prospect, though his +troops outnumbered the British three to one, was clearly war to the +knife. Brock's meaning was apparent. Should he or should he not accept +the Englishman's challenge? He could extract no comfort out of that +solid scarlet front, bristling with naked steel, now fast approaching in +battle array with even, ominous tread. + + * * * * * + +The siege-proof walls of the fort lay behind him. His irresolute heart +grew faint, and in the flash of a flintlock in its pan, honour was +sacrificed and fame cast to the winds. A brave army of martyrs, over +2,000 strong, was rightabout faced, and drinking the cup of humiliation, +that only men of courage can drain to the bitter dregs, this army, eager +to lock bayonets with the British, was actually ordered to retreat into +the shelter of Fort Detroit! + +[Illustration: LIEUT.-COLONEL JOHN MACDONELL] + + + + +CHAPTER XX. + +BROCK'S VICTORY. + + +Reaching a ravine, Brock ordered up his artillery and prepared to +assault. A shell from the British battery at Sandwich roared over the +river and crashed through an embrasure of Fort Shelby, killing four +American officers. The Savoyard river was reached and the outlying +tan-yard crossed. Brock's troops, keyed up, with nerves tense under the +strain of suspense, and every moment expecting a raking discharge of +shot and shell from the enemy's big guns, heard with grim satisfaction +the General's orders to "prepare for assault." + +The field-pieces were trained upon the fort, to cover the rush of the +besiegers. The gunners, with bated breath and burning fuses, awaited the +final command, when lo! an officer bearing a white flag emerged from the +fort, while a boat with another flag of truce was seen crossing the +river to the Sandwich battery. Macdonell and Glegg galloped out to meet +the messenger. They returned with a despatch from the American general, +Hull, to the British general, Brock. This was the message: + +"The object of the flag which crossed the river was to propose a +cessation of hostilities for an hour, for the purpose of entering into +negotiations for the surrender of Detroit." + + * * * * * + +An hour later the British troops, with General Isaac Brock at their +head, marched through the smiling fields and orchards, passed over the +fort draw-bridge, and, surrounded by a host of fierce-looking and +indignant militia of Ohio and "the heroes of Tippecanoe," hauled down +the Stars and Stripes--which had waved undisturbed over Fort Lernoult +since its voluntary evacuation by the British in 1796--and, in default +of a British ensign, hoisted a Union Jack--which a sailor had worn as a +body-belt--over the surrendered fortress. British sentinels now guarded +the ramparts. The bells of old St. Anne's saluted the colors. The "Grand +Army of the West," by which pretentious title Hull had seen fit to +describe his invading force, melted like mist before the rising sun. + +Several unattached Canadians, costumed as redmen, followed Brock inside +the fort, and, baring their white arms for Hull's especial edification, +declared they had so disguised themselves in order to show their +contempt for his cruel threat respecting instant death to "Indians found +fighting." + +The terms of capitulation included not only one general officer and +2,500 men of all ranks--the would-be conquerors of Canada--2,500 stand +of arms, 33 pieces of cannon, the _Adams_ brig of war, and immense +quantities of stores and munitions, valued at £40,000--but Fort Shelby +and the town of Detroit and 59,700 square miles of United States +territory. Nor were these all, for the fort standard--to the wild +delight of Tecumseh's warriors--a highly-prized trophy, it being the +"colours" of the 4th United States regiment, the vaunted "heroes of +Tippecanoe," passed into the keeping of the British. + +Canada was saved! + +It was then that those officers who strongly opposed Brock's +determination to attack became suddenly wise after the event and eager +to share the honour. The temptation to improve the opportunity, to any +man less strong than our hero, would have been irresistible, but there +was no display of vainglory, no cheap boasting. The sword of the +conquered American general was accepted with manly deference and the +consideration due to his rank, and he was told, without solicitation on +his part, he could return to the United States on parole. Then Brock +hurriedly dictated a brief and modest despatch apprising Sir George +Prevost of the "capture of this very important post," and quite +realizing that he was merely an instrument in the hands of Providence, +and gratitude and the happiness of those he held most dear being +uppermost in his mind, the captor of Detroit wrote this characteristic +letter. + + + "Headquarters, Detroit, + "August 16, 1812. + + "My dear Brothers and Friends,--Rejoice at my good fortune and join + me in prayers to heaven. I send you a copy of my hasty note to Sir + George. Let me know that you are all united and happy. + + "ISAAC." + + +And so it came about that in this strange and noble fashion General +Brock--"Master Isaac of St. Peter's Port"--overcame the enemy in the +wilds of Michigan and passed his _fourth_ milestone. + + + + +CHAPTER XXI. + +CHAGRIN IN THE UNITED STATES. + + +The conduct of the Indians under Tecumseh at Detroit had been marked by +great heroism and strict adherence to their pledges. "The instant the +enemy submitted, his life became sacred." In recognition of Tecumseh's +work, and in the presence of the troops formed in the fort square, Brock +handed him his silver-mounted pistols, and taking off his sash, tied it +round the body of the chief. + +A suspicion of a smile--the faint smile of elation of the well-trained +child accepting a prize--flitted across the Indian's finely chiselled +face as, proudly inclining his head, he silently took the crimson band. +Then unwinding his own parti-colored, closely-woven Red River belt, +"Would the great white _shemogonis_ (warrior)," he whispered, "accept +the simple sash of the Shawanese in return?" + +To this there was a sequel. The next day, when he bade Brock farewell, +Tecumseh wore no sash. "Roundhead," he explained, "was an older, an +abler warrior than himself. While he was present he could not think of +wearing such a badge of distinction." He had given the sash to the +Wyandotte chieftain. Tecumseh proved himself a greater diplomat than +Hull. + +The papers of surrender signed, Brock hastened to liberate Dean, a +soldier of the 41st, wounded and taken prisoner at the Canard river, +with another man, while gallantly defending the bridge against a large +body of the enemy. In a voice broken with emotion Brock told him that he +had "nobly upheld the traditions of the service and was an honour to his +profession." Then he singled out Lieutenant Roulette, of the sloop +_Hunter_, a French Canadian, who captured eighteen prizes during the war +and was the leading spirit in many gallant events. "I watched you during +the action," said the General. "You behaved like a lion. I will remember +you." In the orders of that afternoon Brock praised the conduct of his +troops. He laid stress upon the "discipline and determination that had +decided an enemy, infinitely more numerous in men and artillery, and +protected by a strong fortification, to propose capitulation." + +The effect of the news in Upper Canada was electrical. Brock became the +idol of the people and was acclaimed "hero and saviour of Upper Canada." +His performance was a record one. In nineteen days he had met the +Legislature, settled important public business, transported a small army +300 miles, 200 of which was by open boat in stormy waters, compelled the +surrender of an enemy three times his strength, entrenched in a +protected fort, and seized 60,000 square miles of United States mainland +and islands. + +To the American people the news came as a thunder-clap. President +Madison's chagrin was indescribable. After all the insulting remarks and +bombastic prophecies of himself and Clay, Calhoun, Eustis and others, +the humiliation was as gall and wormwood. Clay, the apostate, later on +swallowed his words and signed the treaty of peace. Eustis, the +Secretary of War, had boasted that he would "take the whole country and +ask no favours, for God has given us the power and the means." But God +saw fit to confound the despoiler. Hull was, of course, made a +scapegoat. Tried by court-martial, he was found guilty of cowardice and +neglect, and sentenced to death, but pardoned by the President. His son +died fighting at Lundy's Lane. The officers of Hull's command, who were +almost united in opposing surrender, as brave men felt their position +keenly. Never let us forget that no one race holds a monopoly in +courage, that no nation has exclusive control of the spirit of +patriotism. Fortunate it is indeed for most of us that the loftier +qualities of man can not be copyrighted by the individual. A share of +these has been bestowed in wise proportion upon all members of the human +family. To those who seek to emulate the character and deeds of the +world's famous men, certain essential qualities of mind may even be +acquired and developed by all, but to possess the "fullness of +perfection" cannot be the lot of every man. + +Having finished "the business" that took him to Detroit, our hero did +not waste an hour. Leaving Procter in command, he started before morning +of the next day for Fort George, anxious to carry out his plans and +assume the offensive on the Niagara frontier. + +He embarked in the _Chippewa_, a small trading schooner, with seventy of +the Ohio Rifles as prisoners, and took, as a guard, a rifle company +commanded by his young friend, Captain Robinson, subsequently Chief +Justice Robinson, "again winning golden opinions from the men by his +urbanity." + +On Lake Erie he met the _Lady Prevost_, of fourteen guns, the commander +of which, after saluting the hero of Detroit with seventeen guns, +boarded the _Chippewa_, handing him despatches that notified him of an +_armistice_, which Sir George Prevost had actually concluded with the +American general, Dearborn, on August 9th! Brock's mortification was +profound. His cherished plan, to sweep the Niagara frontier and destroy +the United States naval arsenal at Sackett's Harbour, was again +frustrated. + +A diversion occurred that morning which for a time drove the +unpardonable armistice from Brock's thoughts. A heavy mist hung over the +water. It hid the shore. Deceived by this, the skipper of the +_Chippewa_, who thought he was in Fort Erie harbour, discovered, as the +fog lifted, that they were on the American side and close to Buffalo. +The situation was perilous and dramatic. With the melting of the haze +the wind dropped. Brock saw on the Buffalo shore, within easy hail, a +concourse of inquisitive people trying to make out the nationality of +his ship. Believing the skipper, was in league with the enemy, Brock +turned upon him savagely. + +"You scoundrel," said he, "you have betrayed me. Let but one shot be +fired and I will run you up at the yard-arm." Fortunately, the _Queen +Charlotte_, in Canadian water, was seen and signalled, and, the wind +rising, she convoyed the _Chippewa_ and her precious passenger into +safety. + +The news of the armistice dumbfounded the General. Instead of battering +Fort Niagara and attacking Sackett's Harbour, he had to order Procter to +cancel the expedition for the relief of Fort Wayne, in the Wabash +country, and himself hurry on to Fort George. At Chippewa he was +received with wild welcome by the river residents and the populace from +the countryside. A deputation of prominent men met him at Queenston, +placed him in an open carriage, and with martial music he was escorted +in triumph to Fort George. After receiving at Niagara the +congratulations of the lady to whom he was engaged, Brock took schooner +for York and Kingston. At both of these places fervid demonstrations +were showered upon him. But "Master Isaac's" head could not be turned +either by success or adulation. The old spirit of self-effacement +asserted itself. "The gallant band of brave men," he said, "at whose +head I marched against the enemy, are the proper objects of your +gratitude. The services of the militia have been duly appreciated and +will never be forgotten." + +Isaac's modesty again served to increase the homage and profound +devotion of the people. + +Justice Powell voiced the views of the citizens of Upper Canada when he +declared Brock could "boast of the most brilliant success, with the most +inadequate means, which history records.... It was something fabulous +that a handful of troops, supported by a few raw militia, could invade +the country of an enemy of doubtful numbers, in his own fortress, and +make all prisoners without the loss of a man." + +"If this sort of thing lasts," commented our hero to a friend, "I am +afraid I shall do some foolish thing, for if I know myself there is no +want of what is called courage in my nature, and I can only hope I shall +not be led into some scrape." + +[Illustration: VIEW OF QUEENSTON HEIGHTS AND BROCK'S MONUMENT] + + + + +CHAPTER XXII. + +PREVOST'S ARMISTICE. + + +The armistice paralyzed Brock's movements. All the moral influence and +material advantage gained by the captures of Mackinaw and Detroit were +nullified by this incredible blunder, for which no reason, military or +civil, has ever been assigned. The loyal volunteers were released from +duty. Brock's Indian allies returned to their villages. Prevost's policy +of peace had become a mental malady. In spite of our hero's pleadings, +and though Prevost actually knew, before the fall of Detroit, that +President Madison would not extend the two weeks' armistice, the +Governor-General forbade Brock attacking either Sackett's Harbour, the +key to American supremacy on the lakes, or Fort Niagara. + +"War," wrote Prevost, "has never yet been declared by England. Peace is +possible." + +Brock, smarting under restraint and handcuffed by red tape, was +compelled to look on while the enemy brought up reinforcements, powder, +shot, provisions and other munitions of war, by water to Lewiston. +General Van Rensselaer, in command of the American forces at Lewiston, +wrote to the President stating that by "keeping up a bold front he had +succeeded in getting from General Sheaffe at Fort George the +uninterrupted use of the lakes and rivers." The strategic advantage to +the enemy of this cessation of hostilities and the privileges conceded +was enormous. Prevost realized his error too late. The following year, +conceiving it then to be his special mission to borrow our dead hero's +policy, he attacked Sackett's Harbour, but his "cautious calculation" +was, of course, rewarded by ignoble defeat, and ultimately, after the +Plattsburg fiasco, by a court-martial. In his civil administration of +Canada Sir George Prevost may have been a success; as a soldier he was a +sad failure. + +Isaac was daily proving the truth of the precept, recognized by all men +sooner or later, that life's values lie not so much in its victories as +in its strife. + +Though Brock awoke after Detroit to find himself famous, and a hero +whose prowess far exceeded that of his ancestor, the Jurat of the Royal +Court of Guernsey, over whose exploits he used to ponder seated on the +Lion's Rock at Cobo, he was still the same "Master Isaac," still the +"beloved brother." Separation from his kinsmen only served to draw him +closer. + +Crossing Lake Ontario gave him the opportunity he longed for. He wrote +to his brothers collectively, telling them the sundry details of his +success, "which was beyond his expectation." He hoped the affair would +meet with recognition at the War Office. Though admitting it was a +desperate measure, he told them "it proceeded from a cool calculation of +the _pros_ and _cons_," and as Colonel Procter had opposed it, he was +not surprised that envy now induced that officer "to attribute to good +fortune what in reality was the result of my own knowledge and +discernment." But praise and honours, though sweet to our hero, who +after all was only mortal, were secondary to the fact that he would be +in a position to contribute something to the comfort and happiness of +his brothers. The value of the "treasure" captured at Detroit was placed +at £40,000. Brock's share of this was a substantial sum. + +"When I returned heaven thanks," he wrote, "for my amazing success, I +thought of you all, your late sorrows forgotten, and I felt that the +many benefits which for a series of years I received from you were not +unworthily bestowed." But the hope that they were reunited was always +the dominant note. "Let me know, my dearest brothers," he pleaded, "that +you are all again united." Then, out of his own knowledge, wrought of +deep experience in the world's wide field, he proceeded: "The want of +union was nearly losing this province, without even a struggle; rest +assured, it operates in the same degree in regard to families." + +Brock's despatches, with the story of the capture of Detroit and the +colours of the 4th Regiment, United States Army, the oriflamme of the +"heroes of Tippecanoe," reached London the morning of October 6th, the +anniversary of his birth. His brother William resided close to the city. +A tumultuous clangour of bells and booming of guns from St. James' Park +and the Tower of London rent the air. When asked by his wife the reason +for the jubilation he jokingly replied, "Why, for Isaac, of course. You +surely have not forgotten this is his birthday." But William, on +reaching the city, learned to his amazement that his jesting words were +true. The salvoes of artillery and peals of bells were indeed in honour +of General Brock's victory in far-off Michigan. + +Neither King nor Imperial Government was slow to recognize our hero's +achievements. The Prince Regent, who expressed his appreciation of +Brock's "able, judicious and decisive conduct," bestowed upon him an +_extra_ knighthood of the Order of the Bath, in consideration, so ran +the document, "of all the difficulties with which he was surrounded +during the invasion of the Province, and the singular judgment, +firmness, skill and courage with which he surmounted them so +effectually." + +When the glittering insignia of his new rank reached Canada, Sir Isaac +Brock's eyes were closed in death. His inanimate body, from which one of +the noblest souls of the century had fled, lay rigid in its +winding-sheet at Fort George. + +To Major Glegg, who bore the General's despatches from Canada, the +Prince Regent remarked that "General Brock had done more in an hour than +could have been done in six months by negotiation." The fulfilment of +Isaac's favourite maxim, "Say and do," was being demonstrated in a most +remarkable manner. + +[Illustration: "PORTRAIT OF MAJOR-GENERAL BROCK, 18 X 6"] + + + + +CHAPTER XXIII. + +"HERO, DEFENDER, SAVIOUR." + + +General Sheaffe, the only field officer available, and junior colonel of +the 49th, of whom the reader has already heard, had been brought from +the East to take command at Niagara in Brock's absence. Like Prevost, he +was born in Boston, Massachusetts, in 1763, a son of the deputy +collector of that port. There the two had been school-fellows, and both +found it difficult to engage in vigorous diplomatic or military conflict +with the Americans. To Sheaffe's credit, it should be said that he +applied for another station. + +It was Sheaffe, however, who acceded to General Dearborn's specious +demand that the _freedom of the lakes and rivers_ be extended to the +United States Government during the armistice. This was done while Brock +was in the West. Sheaffe it also was who, with hat in hand and strange +alacrity, later agreed, despite his first terrible blunder, to repeat +the offence. On the very afternoon that the British defeated the +Americans at Queenston, and when the moral effect of that victory, +followed up by vigorous attack, would have saved Canada from a +continuance of the war, and deplorable loss of life and trade, Sheaffe +actually agreed to another armistice. For this _second_ truce, like his +first, "no valid reason, military or civil, has ever been assigned." As +far as the British were concerned, neither of these two was necessary, +but, on the contrary, directly to their disadvantage. Isaac Brock, +alas! was not made in duplicate. + +Our hero remained but a few hours in Kingston. He was needed in Niagara. +The enemy was burning to avenge Detroit. The sight of Hull's ragged +legions passing as prisoners of war along the Canadian bank of the +river, bound for Montreal, did not tend to soften the hearts of the +Americans. Stores and ordnance continued to pour into Lewiston. Brock +needed 1,000 additional regulars. He might as well have asked for the +moon. Early in September he stated that if he could maintain his +position six weeks longer "the campaign would end in a manner little +expected in the States." Scores of American marines and seamen were +marking time, waiting for the launching of the vessels which Captain +Chauncey had been given free license to build to ensure United States +supremacy of the lakes. Prevost's eyes were still bandaged. Brock warned +his grenadiers of the 49th to be ready for trouble. He foresaw that the +Niagara river would be crossed, but at what point was uncertain. Stray +musket-balls whistled across at night as thick as whip-poor-wills in +summer. This firing was "the unauthorized warfare between sentinels." +The peaceful citizens of Newark, returning from dance or +card-party--even the imminence of war did not wholly stifle their desire +for innocent revelry--found it embarrassing. + +Though Van Rensselaer's force now numbered 6,300 men, he was still +afraid to attack Brock. Invited by the United States Government to take +up arms, 400 Seneca Indians "went upon the war-path," and performed +ghost-dances on the streets of Lewiston. Prevost, with no proper +conception of the doctrine of "what we have we hold," ordered Brock to +"evacuate Detroit and the territory of Michigan." To "the man behind the +gun," who had but just donated this 60,000 square miles of realty to the +Empire, such instructions were hardly to his taste. Armed with powers of +discretion, our hero declined. Meanwhile Isaac's heart was sore. The +situation was galling. If there was to be no more fighting, why should +he not get his release, join Wellington in Portugal, and renounce +Canada? Unrest and vigilance best describe the order of his days, while +waiting attack. The death of the ever-attentive Dobson, who had passed +away before Brock's departure for Detroit, and the absence of the +faithful sergeant-major--now Adjutant FitzGibbon--distressed him. In an +attempt by General Brown to capture some British batteaux at Tousaint +Island, on the St. Lawrence, the Americans had been repulsed by Brock's +gallant protégé. + +Everything now pointed to an early attack by the enemy in force. General +Van Rensselaer, with an ascertained army of at least 6,300, of which +2,600 were militia, wrote that he "would cross the river in the rear of +Fort George, take it by storm, carry the Heights of Queenston, destroy +the British ships--the _Prince Regent_ and _Earl Moira_--at the mouth of +the river, leave Brock no rallying point, appal the minds of the +Canadians, and wipe away the past disgrace." + +On one of his visits to Fort George he had remarked to Brock, who had +laughingly pointed out two beautiful brass howitzers taken from General +Wayne, "Oh, yes, they are old friends of mine; I must take them back." +They were not taken back in Brock's time. Even with his grand army of +6,300, his 400 Seneca braves, and his written admission that Niagara was +weakly garrisoned, it is certain Van Rensselaer would have still delayed +attack, unless he had been told by his spies that Brock had returned to +Detroit. Then, with valour oozing from his finger tips, he plucked up +courage to attack the lair in the lion's absence. + +At this juncture an untoward event occurred, in the re-taking by the +Americans of the brig _Detroit_, formerly the United States brig +_Adams_--captured, as we know, by Roulette--and the trading brig +_Caledonia_. They were at anchor at the head of the Niagara River, off +Black Rock. The irregular regiments of Hull's command, under the terms +of surrender, were on board on their way to their Ohio homes, via Lake +Erie and Buffalo. The two vessels reached Fort Erie harbour safely, and +being rightly regarded by the British as immune from attack, were left +undefended, in charge of an officer and nine men only, most of whom were +voyageurs. In addition to the prisoners, the two brigs carried great +quantities of fur and 600 packs of deer skins. During darkness +Lieutenant Ellis, with three armed boats and 150 United States troops +and sailors, dropped alongside. Roulette and his nine men fought +desperately, one being killed and four wounded, but both vessels, of +course, fell into the enemy's hands. This attack was contrary to the +rules of war, and a violation of the sanctity of the flag which +"continued to float as long as there were American prisoners on board, +awaiting to be landed on United States soil." + +Brock regarded this loss as a calamity. It was, he wrote to Prevost, +"likely to reduce him to great distress." His constant fears that the +enemy would secure control of both Lakes Erie and Ontario were well +founded. He begged Prevost to let him destroy the vessels Chauncey, the +American, was building on Squaw Island. Prevost, of course, besought him +to forbear. Isaac Brock, exasperated and with tied hands, was "doomed to +the bitterest of all griefs, to see clearly and yet be able to do +nothing." Yet while he worked in chains his preparedness was a source of +wonder to those behind the scenes. + +Even no less a critic than John Lovett, General Van Rensselaer's +military secretary, was impressed with what he saw through his +field-glasses from Lewiston heights. "Every three or four miles, on +every eminence," he wrote a friend, "Brock has erected a snug battery, +the last saucy argument of kings, poking their white noses and round +black nostrils right upon your face, ready to spit fire and brimstone in +your very teeth, if you were to offer to turn squatter on John Bull's +land." Influenced by these signs of "business," the United States +officers were ordered to "dress as much like their men as possible, so +that at 150 yards they might not be recognized." This was probably due +to one of the last orders issued by our hero, who warned his men that, +when the enemy crossed the river, to withhold their musketry fire until +he was well within range, and then, "if he lands, attack him at the +point of the bayonet with determined resolution." + +With clairvoyance that would have done credit to a mind-reader, Brock +knew that attack was imminent. To him the wind that blew across the +river October 12th was laden with omens of war. The air seemed charged +with the acrid smell of burnt powder. The muffled beat of drums, the +smothered boom of artillery, the subdued clash of steel meeting steel, +the stealthy tramp of armed men, seemed to encompass him. + + * * * * * + +Brock was at his headquarters. He gazed from the window. The storm +outside was hurling great splashes of rain against the narrow casement. +To and fro, over the carpeted floor, he paced that evening for an hour +or more, uninterrupted and alone. It was thus he marshalled facts and +weighed conclusions. Powerful brain and vigorous frame acted in concert. +He was enjoying the fulfilment of the promise of his youth. God had been +good. The world had been tolerant; his fellow-men--at least those who +knew the real Isaac--loyally appreciative. The knowledge of his honours +and fame stirred him to his soul. Not that he was any better, or abler, +he meditated, than other men, but that when "opportunity" offered he was +permitted to grasp it. + + "For every day I stand outside your door, + And bid you wake and rise to fight and win." + +The influence of the great truth as pronounced in the now familiar +couplet inspired him. He recognized the source whence he derived +whatever of success had followed his efforts, and prayed for greater +sagacity, more vigour of body and tenacity of purpose, a complete +surrender of self to the task before him; that if his life was to be +the price of duty, he might place it on the altar of his country without +one shred of compunction. + + * * * * * + +He rang the bell for Porter--his body-servant since Dobson's +death--directed him to see that the council room was lighted, that pens, +ink, paper and cigars were in place, as a meeting of his staff was +slated for nine, and sought his sanctum. + +[Illustration: POWDER MAGAZINE, FORT GEORGE, NIAGARA] + + + + +CHAPTER XXIV. + +BROCK'S LAST COUNCIL. + + +It was long past midnight on the morning of Tuesday, October 13th, 1812, +when Brock dismissed his advisory council of staff officers. An animated +discussion had taken place over the strength of the enemy and the spot +he might select to cross the river, for ruses had been resorted to by +Van Bensselaer to deceive the British. + +"I dare not, gentlemen," said our hero, in opening the debate, "weaken +my flanks at Niagara and Erie, though I realize I am leaving Queenston +not properly protected. I have just learned that General Dearborn states +that while 'Tippecanoe' Harrison invades Canada, at Detroit, with 7,000 +men--I do not think it necessary I should point out Detroit on the map," +he added with a smile--"and while a United States squadron--not a +British one, mark you--sweeps Lake Ontario from Sackett's Harbour, +Dearborn himself will threaten Montreal from Lake Champlain. While the +east and the west are thus being annexed by the enemy, our friend Van +Rensselaer is to entertain us here. + +"An ordinary boat, as we all know, can be rowed across the river at +Queenston in less than ten minutes. Our spies have reported that forty +batteaux, to carry forty men each, are in readiness at Tonawanda. Evans +and Macdonell, when they called on Van Rensselaer, saw at least a dozen +boats moored at Lewiston, some of which could carry eighty men. During +the deplorable armistice, as General Sheaffe is aware"--looking at that +officer--"Van Rensselaer brought up 400 boats and batteaux from +Ogdensburg and other points, all of his previously blockaded fleet, so +the enemy has no lack of transport. The most effective disposition of +our limited force is, I admit, somewhat of a problem. There is no use in +evading the fact that in point of numbers and ordnance we are too weak, +and as Sir George Prevost has written me not to expect any further aid, +Colonel Talbot must send us a few of his militia." + +"Macdonell," he said, turning to his aide, "will you write at once, +to-night, to Colonel Talbot, at Port Talbot, stating that I am strongly +induced to believe I will soon be attacked, and tell him that I wish him +to send 200 men, the militia under his command, without delay, by water +to Fort Erie." + +This was Brock's last official letter dictated in council. + +"General Sheaffe," he said, addressing that officer, "you, perhaps, know +better than any of us the particulars of Van Rensselaer's appointment. +It seems that he is an amateur soldier, pitchforked into command against +his own will, a victim of New York State politics. While this is +probably so, we must not run away with the idea that his other officers +are no better, for, besides Generals Dearborn and Wadsworth--both +soldiers of national repute--his cousin, Colonel Solomon Van Rensselaer, +his chief of staff, is a first-class soldier, a proved fighting man. The +latter is reported to be at the head of 750 well-trained militia, 300 of +whom are selected soldiers, and fifty are said to know every inch of the +river. Our spies report the enemy could ferry 1,500 regulars across in +seven trips. + +"The safety of our redan on the Heights has given me some concern, but +Dennis, Williams and others report that the height is inaccessible from +the river side. If an attack in force is made at Queenston, we will have +to concentrate every available man there--at the risk of weakening our +flanks. Lewiston, as you have seen, is white with tents. At Fort Gray +the enemy has two twenty-four-pounders, waiting to silence our +eighteen-pounder in the redan. The Americans have several mortars and +six-pounders on the river bank below Lewiston, ready to ship to any +point by boats specially equipped, or to cover the landing of their +troops on our side of the river, and to drive us back if we attempt to +dispute their passage." + +In district general orders prepared that night, the last official +document signed by General Sir Isaac Brock, he directed, "in view of the +imminence of hostilities, that no further communication be held with the +enemy by flag of truce, or otherwise, unless by his special permission." + +"I cannot allow looting," he said. "Arms and other property taken from +the enemy are to be at all times reserved for the public service." +Brock's example might have been followed to advantage in later Canadian +campaigns. "I am calling," he continued, "a district court-martial for +nine o'clock to-morrow morning, October 13th, for the trial of three +prisoners, a captain and two subalterns of the 49th and 41st regiments." + +That court-martial was not held. + +On the day before, Major Evans and Colonel Macdonell had waited upon Van +Rensselaer, with a letter from Brock proposing "an exchange of +prisoners of war, to be returned immediately, on parole." The fact of no +reply having been received to this, Brock regarded as ominous. + +"I firmly believe, gentlemen," he proceeded, and his confidence and +courage was infectious, "that I could at this moment, by a sudden dash, +sweep everything before me between Fort Niagara and Buffalo, but our +success would be transient. Disaffection and desertion is rife in the +American camp. Only the other day we saw six poor fellows perish in +mid-stream. To-day more deserters swam the river safely. Our own force, +estimating even 200 Indians under Chief Brant and Captain Norton, though +I expect less than 100 would be nearer the mark, cannot exceed 1,500 men +of all arms. These units I have collected from Sandwich to Kingston. +Many of our men, as no one knows better than Quartermaster Nichol, have +received no pay, are wearing broken shoes--some have no shoes at all--no +tents and little bedding. It is true that they bear the cold and wet +with an admirable and truly happy content that excites my admiration, +but it is no less a disgrace to the responsible authorities. Sir George +Prevost, as you know, has told me 'not to expect any further aid'--the +old parrot cry from headquarters, 'Not a man to spare.' Let me ask the +chief of the Mohawks, who is present, how many warriors he can muster?" + +John Brant, or _Thayendanegea_, as he was known among the Six Nation +Indians, was the hereditary chief. At this time he was but a youth of +eighteen--a graceful, dauntless stripling, of surprising activity, and +well educated. At his side sat Captain Jacobs, a swarthy, stalwart +brave, famous for his immense strength, and Captain John Norton, an +Englishman, and chief by adoption only, who, in consideration of Brant's +youth, was acting as his deputy and spokesman. The latter said that +since his return from Moraviantown, and the hunting season having +commenced, many of his braves were absent, but he would pledge the +Mohawks would muster, when wanted, over one hundred tried men. Thanking +the chiefs for their assurances, Brock continued: + +"The enemy has an army of over 6,000. The four twelve-pounders and two +hundred muskets captured with the _Detroit_ is a serious loss to us. If +the _Detroit_ is lost to us, however, she is of no further use to the +enemy. We are, I repeat, greatly outweighted and outnumbered by the +enemy, both in siege guns and artillery, and have no forge for heating +shot. I have, as a matter of form, written this day to Sir George +Prevost, restating my anxiety to increase our militia to 2,000 men, but +pointing out the difficulties I shall encounter, and the fear that I +shall not be able to effect my object with willing, well-disposed +characters. Of one thing, gentlemen, I am convinced, that were it not +for the number of Americans in our ranks we might defy all the efforts +of the enemy against this part of the Province. + +"As to 'forbearance,' which I am constantly urged by Sir George Prevost +to adopt, you are entitled to my views. While forbearance may be +productive of some good, I gravely doubt the wisdom of such a policy; +but, let me add, I may not, perhaps, have the means of judging +correctly. We cannot, however, disguise the fact we are standing +alongside a loaded mine. Let us be prepared for the explosion. It may +come at any moment. Vigilance, readiness and promptness must be our +watchwords. Might I ask you to remember my family motto, 'He who guards +never sleeps.' Even to-morrow may bring surprises--such stormy weather +as we are having seems strangely suitable for covering an attack. + +"I think, gentlemen, if we weigh well the character of our enemy, we +shall find him disposed to brave the impediments of nature--when they +afford him a probability of gaining his end by _surprise_, in preference +to the certainty of meeting British troops _ready formed for his +reception_. But do not, because we were successful at Detroit in +stampeding the United States troops, cherish the impression that General +Hull is a sample of American soldiery. If we _are_ taken by surprise the +attack will soon be known, for our range of beacons extends from the +Sugar Loaf to Queenston, from Lundy's Lane to Pelham Heights. Signal +guns, also, will announce any suspicious movement. One word in +conclusion. As soldiers you know your duty, and I think you now all +understand the position we are in--as far as I know it. + +"General Sheaffe," he continued, turning to that officer, "I am much +concerned as to the fate of this town, Niagara, if its namesake fort on +the other side of the river should be tempted to forget the rules of war +and bombard the private buildings here with hot-shot. However, we will +do our best to give the invaders, when they do come, a warm reception. +There are two things, Major," looking towards Evans, his brigade-major +and intimate friend, "that our men must not omit to observe, namely, to +'trust God and keep their powder dry,' a most necessary precaution if +these storms continue." + + * * * * * + +It is worthy of note that while Brock was in conference with his staff, +expecting invasion any day, General Van Rensselaer, at Lewiston, was +writing the subjoined brief historical despatch to his +brigadier-general, Smythe: + + "Sir,--To-night, October 12th, I shall attack the enemy's batteries + on the Heights of Queenston." + + + * * * * * + +The weather was tempestuous. Rain clouds shrouded the Heights of +Queenston in a black pall. The wind romped and rioted in the foliage. +Brock's estimate of the character of the enemy was a masterly one. Van +Rensselaer was about to verify our hero's prediction. + +[Illustration: BROCK'S MIDNIGHT GALLOP] + + + + +CHAPTER XXV. + +THE MIDNIGHT GALLOP. + + +Well into the half-light of morning, long after the last of his staff, +Evans, Glegg and Macdonell, had departed, Brock sat alone at his +headquarters at Fort George, writing rapidly. + +On the oak mantel, an antique clock chimed the passing of the historic +hours, with deep, musical strokes. + +Was it presentiment--a clearer understanding that comes to men of active +brain and acute perception, during solitary vigil in the silence of +night, when, with heart and soul stripped, they stand on the threshold +of the great divide--that whispered to this "knight of the sword" his +doom? Was it this clearer comprehension that caused our hero to bow his +head as a faint message from an unseen messenger reached him? With a +sigh of resignation he arose from the unfinished manuscript and passed +on to his bedroom. + + * * * * * + +Boom! Boom! Boom! + + * * * * * + +A muffled, indistinct roar, a confusion of sounds, aroused the +half-conscious sleeper. Brock sprang from his couch, partly dressed. + +The antique clock chimed one--two--three! + +"Listen," he muttered to himself, "that was not a signal gun. Surely it +was the sound of sustained firing." As he unlocked the outer door, +opening on the barrack-square, the sky above faintly aglow with the +light of warning beacons, the low, steady roll of musketry and louder +roar of distant cannon convinced him that this was far more serious than +"the war between sentries." + +"My good Porter," he said, speaking calmly to his excited servant, who, +himself awakened, came rushing to his master, "have Alfred saddled at +once while I complete dressing, and inform Major Glegg and Colonel +Macdonell that I am off up the river to Queenston." + +In another minute Isaac Brock was in the saddle. + +As he passed through the gates, thrown open by the sentry, a dragoon, +mire from head to foot from furious riding, handed him a despatch +announcing that the enemy had landed in force at Queenston. A second +later, in response to the pressure of his knees, his horse was carrying +our hero at a wild gallop across the common that separated his quarters +from the upper village. + +Day was near to breaking. The earth steamed from the heavy rain. Passing +objects rose out of the dark mists, magnified and spectral. + +At the residence of Captain John Powell, Brock reined up. The household +was astir, aroused by the ominous roar of artillery carried down by the +river from the gorge above. He stayed, without dismounting, long enough +to take a cup of coffee brought to him by General Shaw's daughter--a +"stirrup cup"--his last. Then, giving his charger the spur, he rode away +to death and distinction, tenderly waving a broken good-bye to the +sad-eyed woman at the porch. This was his betrothed, who faintly +fluttered her kerchief in weeping farewell to the gallant lover she +would never see again. + +Brushing his eyes and urging his big grey to greater speed, "Master +Isaac," eager to reach the scene of trouble, struck across the village, +his horse's hoof-beats bringing many a citizen to the door to "God speed +him." Some came out to follow him, and many a good wife's face was +pressed to the window to watch "The General! God bless and spare him," +as he headed his charger for the Queenston Road and Brown's Point. Among +the more zealous hastening after Brock were Judge Ralph Clench and a few +old half-pay officers of His Majesty's service, who hurried to Queenston +to range themselves in the ranks of the volunteers. Others joined as the +signal guns and the bells of the church of St. Mark's and the +court-house spread the alarm. + +His road lay up hill. Seven miles back from the shore of Lake Ontario +stretched the height of land, extending west from the river to the head +of the lake--a gigantic natural dam, over 300 feet high and twenty miles +through; a retaining wall of rock, the greatest original fresh-water +_barrage_ in the world. + +He paused a moment at Frields to order the militia company there to +follow. Close to Brown's Point he met another galloper, S.P. Jarvis, of +the York volunteers, who was riding so furiously that he could not check +his horse, but shouted as he flew by, "The Americans are crossing the +river in force, sir." Jarvis wheeled and overtook the General, who, +without reining up, slackened his speed sufficiently to tell the rider +not to spare his horse, but to hurry on to Fort George and order General +Sheaffe to bring up his entire reserve and let loose Brant's Indian +scouts. A mile or so farther on, Jarvis met Colonel Macdonell, in hot +pursuit of their beloved commander. The aide, in his haste, had left his +sword behind him, and borrowed a less modern sabre from Jarvis, who +continued his mad gallop towards Fort George, little thinking he had +seen the last of his gallant General and the dashing aide, meeting, a +few minutes later, Major Glegg, also riding post haste to overtake the +General. + +Meanwhile our hero had halted for a moment at Brown's Point, only to +learn that Cameron's Toronto company of volunteers had already started, +on their own initiative, up the river. Riding hard, he overtook the +excited militiamen. Speaking a word to the officer in charge, he wheeled +his horse in the direction of the Heights, calling upon the detachment +in his well-known voice, and in a way that never failed to exact +obedience: + +"Now, my men, follow me." + + * * * * * + +The east showed signs of approaching day, and Brock, only two miles from +Queenston, was treated to a spectacle that quickened his pulses. Shells +were bursting on the mountain side above the village. The shadows of the +dying night were streaked with the light from an incessant fire of +small-arms. Grapeshot and musket-balls were ploughing up inky river and +grim highland. At Vrooman's battery, on Scott's Point, guarded by +Heward's volunteer company from Little York, and some of Hatt's company +of the 5th Lincoln militia, a mile from Queenston, the twenty-four-pound +shells from the gun, mounted _en barbette_, which commanded at long +range both landings, were leaving behind them furrows of fire in the +black gorge. The big gun was pouring a continuous stream of destructive +metal upon the American boats that were attempting the passage of the +river within the limited zone of its fire.[3] + +Fort Gray, above Lewiston, was fairly belching flames, to which the +isolated eighteen-pounder on the Queenston redan was roaring an angry +and defiant response. Brock's trained ear recognized the wicked barking +of the brass six-pounders, under Dennis of the 49th, mingling with the +occasional boom, of the twenty-four-pound carronade below the village. + +The village of Queenston consisted of a small stone-barracks and twenty +or more scattered dwellings in the midst of gardens and orchards. To +Brock's right a road from the landing led to St. David's, from which, at +almost right angles, an irregular branch roadway wound up the Heights. +The adjacent table-land west of the village was dotted with farm-houses, +partly surrounded by snake-fences and an occasional stone wall. + +Above Vrooman's he was joined by his two aides. Here he met a few men, +shockingly torn and bleeding, crawling to the houses for shelter, and +quite a number of prisoners, and was told that the enemy was routed. All +killed or taken prisoners! Very skeptical, but increasing his speed, our +hero rode into the village, and, though stained and splashed with mud +from stirrup to cockade, he was recognized, and welcomed by the men of +the 49th with a ringing cheer. + +FOOTNOTE: + +[3] This gun is credited with having fired 160 shots during the +engagement. + +[Illustration: BATTLE OF QUEENSTON HEIGHTS. From an old Print] + + + + +CHAPTER XXVI. + +THE ATTACK ON THE REDAN. + + +Checking his reeking horse for a moment, Brock acknowledged with a smile +the salute, saying to the men who had leaped to his side, "Take breath, +my good fellows; you will need all you have, and more, in a few +minutes," words which evoked much cheering. Then he breasted the rise at +a canter, exposed to a galling enfilading fire of artillery, and running +the gauntlet of the sniping of some invisible marksmen, reached the +redan, half-way to the summit. Here he dismounted, threw his charger's +reins to a gunner, and entered the enclosure. + + * * * * * + +From the loftier elevation of the Heights a still more striking scene +confronted him. He saw, in the yellow light, battalion after battalion +drawn up in rear of the Lewiston batteries, across the river, only two +hundred yards wide at this point, awaiting embarkation. Other soldiers +he saw crouching in the batteaux on the river, while an unknown number +had already crossed and were in possession of Queenston landing. Round +and grape shot from the American batteries were searching the banks and +scourging the village, while shells from mortars at short range came +singing across the river. He saw a boat with fifteen American soldiers +smashed in mid-stream by a six-pounder from Dennis's battery, and +watched the mangled bodies drift into the gloom. + + * * * * * + +Having surveyed the position rapidly, ignorant of the concealed +movements of the American troops, Brock at a first glance pronounced the +situation favorable. + +The crest of the Heights was wooded densely. The leaves still clung to +the trees in all the spangled glory of autumn, and the thickets afforded +far too safe cover for the American sharpshooters. In answer to his +inquiry, Williams, in charge of the light company of the 49th, told him +that at least 350 United States regulars and 250 militia must already +have been ferried over. In the chilling gray of dawn, four boats, filled +with armed men, had been seen crossing the river, which here had a +four-mile current. The head of a column had also been seen above the +river bank at the Queenston landing. The soldiers from the three +batteaux, previously landed below Hamilton's garden, had already been +met by Dennis's men, who had killed several and captured others. Later, +more boats had come ashore, knocked out of commission by Vrooman's big +gun and the six-pounders. Their crews had surrendered. Some of these +Brock had met. Many more, however, had landed safely, hidden by the +shadows, and were doubtless then awaiting a chance to emerge from +ambush. + +In answer to Brock's question as to whether there was a chance of the +Height being scaled direct from the river, Williams repeated what he had +already reported at the council meeting, that the scouts insisted that +the Heights could not be climbed from the landing. The cliffs, over +three hundred feet high, rose almost vertically from the water, and the +denseness of the shrubs, tangle and overhanging trees, anchored in the +clefts, rendered it impossible for any but exceptionally active and +resolute men, and then only as a forlorn hope, to reach the summit. +Projecting ledges of rock also blocked the way. A large body of men had +been seen before daybreak stealing across the foot-hills, but had evaded +pursuit. He believed they had fled to the Black Swamp, four miles +distant. + +Seeing that Dennis needed every possible support at the landing, Brock +ordered Williams and his men to proceed to his assistance, and on the +latter's departure our hero and his aides were left alone with the eight +gunners. + + * * * * * + +The rain was gradually ceasing. Shafts of light from an unseen sun +tinged the edges of the smoke-coloured clouds with amber and rose. A few +spent musket-balls falling about the enclosure aroused Brock's +suspicions. He was watching, from behind the earthen parapet, the flight +of the shells discharged by the eighteen-pounder, and, seeing that they +burst too soon, turned to the gunner. + +"Sergeant, you are misjudging your time and distance; we must not waste +powder and shot. Your shells are bursting too soon. Try a longer fuse." + +The words were barely out of our hero's mouth when there was a rolling +crash of musketry, accompanied by wild shouts, and a shower of bullets +flew zipping over their heads. Shooting high is the invariable +shortcoming of excited marksmen. A moment later the heads of a large +force of American riflemen rose from the rocky ambuscade above and +behind them. The next instant the enemy was in full charge, evidently +bent on capturing both the General and the redan. + +Brock saw that resistance would be madness. To save the gun and escape +capture must be the "double event." Seizing a ramrod, he ordered an +artilleryman to spike the gun, gave the command to retreat, telling the +men to "duck their heads," fearing another discharge, and, leading his +horse, followed by Macdonell and Glegg and the firing squad of eight +artillerymen, rushed down the slope. + + * * * * * + +For a clearer understanding of the situation--a better conception even +than our hero had when, to escape capture and save the lives of his men, +he was compelled to abandon the redan--we must visit Van Rensselaer's +camp at Lewiston. + + + + +CHAPTER XXVII. + +VAN RENSSELAER'S CAMP. + + +After midnight, on the morning of the 11th, the American general, Van +Rensselaer, believing, as he wrote, "that Brock, with all his disposable +forces, had left for Detroit," launched from the Lewiston landing, under +cover of the pitch darkness, thirteen boats capable of carrying 340 +armed men. + +To Lieutenant Sims, "the man of the greatest skill in the American +service," was entrusted the command. Sims entered the leading boat, and +vanished in the gloom. Whether he had taken all the oars with him, as +reported, or whether the furious storm and the sight of the whirling +black waters had frozen the hearts of the troops, must remain a mystery. +The other boats did not follow. + +Meanwhile, 350 additional regulars and thirty boats had arrived from +Four Mile Creek. Flying artillery came from Fort Niagara, with still +more regulars, and part of Smythe's brigade from Buffalo. Troops, as +Brock's spies had truly reported, now overflowed the United States army +headquarters--three more complete regiments from New York and another +from Fort Schlosser. Lewiston bristled with bayonets. The entire +expeditionary force was in command of Colonel Solomon Van Rensselaer, a +militiaman, between whom and the officers commanding the regular troops +much jealousy and great friction existed. Both branches of the service +were determined to monopolize whatever credit might ensue. A storm, +more furious than ever, prevailed for twenty-eight hours. The men sulked +in their tents. + +On the night of the 12th, the storm having abated, though the sky was +black as ink, added numbers having developed greater courage, Van +Rensselaer resolved on another attempt. He secretly notified +Brigade-Major Smythe, in command at Buffalo, that in accordance with the +letter reproduced in a previous chapter, he would storm the Heights of +Queenston that night. With experienced river men as pilots, with picked +crews, and protected by the big guns at Fort Gray, 600 men, with two +pieces of light artillery, in thirteen boats, in the grim darkness of +the morning of the 13th--a sinister coincidence--drew up in silence on +the wharf. They comprised the first detachment of 850 regulars and 300 +militia, the advance attacking party--"the flower of Wadsworth's +army"--embarked to "carry the Heights of Queenston and appal the minds +of Canadians." + +Let us trace the fulfilling of Van Rensselaer's boast. + +The regulars crossed first, almost out of the line of fire of the +British batteries, and under cover of six of the enemy's field-guns that +completely commanded the Canadian shore. Some of the boats of this +flotilla effected, as we know, a landing above the rock, still visible +at the water's edge, under the suspension bridge. Here they disembarked +their fighting men--the 13th regulars and some artillery--and, under Van +Rensselaer, attempted to form. The empty boats recrossed the river to +ferry over more soldiers. + + * * * * * + +A sentry of the 49th--our hero's regiment--overheard voices and tramping +of feet. Scenting danger, he ran, without firing, to alarm the main +guard. + +In a few minutes Dennis advanced upon the landing place with forty-six +men of his own company and a few militia, and discharged a murderous +volley, leaving Colonel Van Rensselaer, with eight officers and +forty-five men, killed or wounded. The enemy retreated to the water's +edge for shelter, confused and shivering. The Lewiston batteries at once +opened fire on the redan on Queenston Heights. The position of Dennis +being thus revealed to Dearborn's gunners, they immediately turned their +battery of six field-pieces upon his handful of men, and the position +proving untenable, he withdrew to the shelter of the village, on the lip +of the hill, still continuing to fire downwards on the invaders. + +Vrooman's battery then opened fire, and Crowther brought his two +"grasshoppers"--small three-pounders--to sweep the road leading to the +river. + + + + +CHAPTER XXVIII. + +A FOREIGN FLAG FLIES ON THE REDAN. + + +It was the crackling of the grenadiers' muskets, the bellowing of +Vrooman's big gun, the cannonade of the twenty-four-pounders of the +Lewiston batteries, the roar of the eighteen-pounder in the British +redan, and the streak of crimson light from the long line of beacons +which rent the sky from Fort Erie to Pelham Heights, that had wakened +the citizens of Niagara and aroused Brock from his brief repose. + +Captain Wool, of the 13th U.S. regulars--Van Rensselaer being wounded in +six places--hurried his men under the shelter of the overhanging rocks, +keeping up an intermittent fire, and waited for reinforcements. For +almost two hours this desultory firing continued. With the cessation of +the storm and arrival of broad daylight, six more boats attempted to +reach the Queenston landing. One boat was sunk by a discharge of grape +from Dennis's howitzer; another, with Colonel Fenwick, of the U.S. +artillery, was swept below the landing to a cove where, in the attack by +Cameron's volunteers that followed, Fenwick, terribly wounded, was, with +most of his men, taken prisoner. Another boat drifted under Vrooman's, +and was captured there, while others, more fortunate, landed two +additional companies of the 13th, forty artillerymen and some militia. +The shouts of the fighters and screams of the wounded were heard by the +hundreds of spectators who were parading the river bank at Lewiston, all +ready to witness "the humiliation of Canada." + +General Van Rensselaer had commanded that the "Heights had to be taken." +Wool, a gallant soldier, only twenty-three, suffering from a bullet that +had passed through both his thighs--no superior officer coming to his +support--volunteered for the duty. He expressed his eagerness to make +the attempt. Gansfort, a brother officer of Wool's, had been shown by a +river guide a narrow, twisting trail, used at times by fishermen, +leading to the summit. This he pointed out to Wool as a possible pathway +to the Heights, where a force of determined men might gain the rear of +the British position. Wool, at the same time, had also been informed +that Williams, hitherto on the Heights, had been ordered to descend the +hill to assist Dennis--which was Brock's first command on reaching the +redan. Followed by Van Rensselaer's aide, who had orders "to shoot every +man who faltered," Wool at once commenced the ascent, leaving one +hundred of his men to protect the landing. + +Picked artillerymen led the way. Concealed by rock and thicket, and +unobserved by the British--the trail being regarded as impassable--they +reached the hill-top, only thirty yards in rear of the solitary gun in +the redan. The noise of their movements was drowned by the crash of the +batteries, which reduced Hamilton's stone house to ruins and drove +Crowther and his small gun out of range. The shells from the enemy's +mortars rained upon the village, and his field-pieces subjected the +gardens and orchards of Queenston to a searching inquisition. + +On reaching the summit, Wool, when the last straggler had arrived, +formed his men, without losing a minute, and emerging from ambush, fired +a badly-aimed volley at the astonished Brock and his eight gunners, and +with a wild shout rushed down upon the redan. + + * * * * * + +When the United States flag was raised over the gun, which Wool, to his +deep chagrin, found spiked, the troops at Lewiston realized that the +battery had been taken. Their courage returning, they rushed to the +boats below, hoping to participate in a victory which, while hitherto a +question in their minds, now seemed beyond all doubt. + +Brock, on regaining the bottom of the slope, seeing that the main attack +was to be made at Queenston, sent Captain Derenzy with a despatch to +Sheaffe at Fort George. + +"Instruct Major Evans," he wrote, "to turn every available gun on Fort +Niagara, silence its batteries, and drive out the enemy, for I require +every fighting man here; and if you have not already done so, forward +the battalion companies of the 41st and the flank companies of militia, +and join me without delay." + +Mounting his horse, he galloped to the far end of the village. Here he +held a hurried consultation with the few officers present, and +despatched Macdonell to Vrooman's to bring up Heward's Little York +volunteers at the double. He then instructed Glegg to order Dennis, with +the light company of the 49th, less than fifty strong, and Chisholm's +company of the York militia, to join him, and also to recall Williams +and his detachment. When these arrived he took command. + +"Captain Williams," said he, "how many men do you muster?" + +"Seventy, sir, of all ranks," replied Williams; "forty-nine grenadiers +and Captain Chisholm's company of volunteers." + +"We must make the attempt, then," said the General, "to turn the enemy's +left flank on the Heights, and this can only be done by a round-about +way." Then, as Dennis joined him, he said, with a shade of vexation on +his face, "It is a waste of time lamenting mistakes, but the overlooking +of that pathway was a serious thing. The re-taking of the redan must be +attempted at all hazards. It is the key, you see, to our position. If we +wait for all our reinforcements the task will only be greater, as it +will give the enemy time to establish himself in force, and when he +drills out the spiked gun, the odds against us will be greater still." + +Then, after a pause, "We must try and regain that gun without a moment's +delay. It will be hot work, and means a sacrifice, but it is clearly our +duty. Macdonell cannot be long. How are your men?" + +"Somewhat fagged, sir," replied Dennis, "and a bit hippish. We've had a +trying time, but they are ready to follow you." + + * * * * * + +It has been truly said of Isaac Brock that he never allowed a thought of +self-preservation or self-interest to affect for one instant his +conception of duty. He was blind at this moment to all personal +considerations. He made no effort to shelter himself behind any +plausible excuse that would have been gratefully seized by the timid or +calculating man, or to fence with his duty. His consistency was sublime. +"His last moments were in clear keeping with his life and his belief." + + "He who thinks In strife + To earn a deathless fame, + Must _do_, nor ever care for life." + +The little band of heroes fell into line, while their brother hero +addressed them. + +"Men of the 49th," said Brock, "and my brave volunteers, I have heard of +your work this morning, and the trying circumstances under which you +have been fighting. Now, my lads, as you know, a large body of the enemy +has stolen a march on us. They have taken our gun, it is true, but they +will find it spiked! It is our duty to re-take it. Be prepared for +slippery footing. Use every bit of shelter, but when we make the final +rush give the enemy no time to think. Pour in a volley; fire low, and +when it comes to in-fighting, use the bayonet resolutely and you have +them beaten. I know I can depend upon you.... There is a foreign flag +flying over a British gun. It must not stay there.... Don't cheer now, +men, but save your breath and follow me." + + * * * * * + +There was a cheer, notwithstanding. + + + + +CHAPTER XXIX. + +THE BATTLE OF QUEENSTON HEIGHTS. + + +While these fateful and stirring scenes were being enacted at Queenston, +a despatch rider arrived from Evans of Fort George. Without waiting for +further instructions, he had, after Brock's departure, with the first +glimpse of daylight, cannonaded Fort Niagara. This he did with typical +thoroughness. His fire was returned with interest. With a license in +direct opposition to the laws of battle, the enemy, under Captain +Leonard, turned his guns on the village of Newark, bombarding public +buildings and private residences with hot-shot, laying part of the town +in ashes. This infuriated Evans, and he renewed the siege with so much +vigour that he compelled the American garrison to evacuate. A shot from +one of his twelve-pounders burst within the centre of Fort Niagara and +decided Leonard to abandon his position in haste, after suffering many +casualties. + + * * * * * + +Under a nasty crackle of musketry, galling and accurate, which harried +the men, already chilled and strung up with suspense, the small +detachment following the courageous Brock from the lower village soon +reached the stone walls that surrounded a residence at the base of the +hill. Here our hero dismounted, handed his horse to an orderly, and +directed the men to find shelter. A moment later, taking advantage of a +lull in the firing, he vaulted over the wall, and waving his sword above +his head, shouted to the grenadiers a word of encouragement. They +answered with a cheer, still following him as he led the way up the +steep ascent towards the captured battery. + +Wool, within the enclosure of the redan, was closely watching the steady +advance of the small body of resolute men breasting the Height. + +The purpose of these men was unmistakable. As they drew closer, scarlet +uniform and polished bayonet blazed and flashed in the sunshine. Having +been heavily reinforced, he detached a party of 150 picked regulars, and +with these moved out to meet the small band of British led by Brock. A +brief exchange of shots took place, and the Americans fell back, firing. + +Though the rain had ceased the trees were gemmed with drops that still +dripped. The ground was strewn with wet leaves, slippery, and affording +treacherous foothold. Progress was slow and laborious. As the hillside +grew steeper, a man here and there slid, lurched and fell. To maintain +any semblance of formation was impossible. The fire grew hotter. Ball +and buckshot and half-ounce bullets down-poured on them from above. +"Death crouched behind every rock and lurked in every hollow." + +Had Brock's handful of loyalists been able to rush headlong, spurred by +lust of conflict, and lock bayonets with the enemy, another tale might +have been told. But the effect of the futile struggle for foothold on +the hillside, seamed with slippery depressions, in the teeth of a +blizzard of lead, soon showed. The bullet-swept ascent was a cruel test +for men already fagged and faint. As for our hero, though storm-beaten, +stained with mud, and hungry as a wolf, he was still the same +indomitable youth who had scaled the cut cliffs of Cobo in search of +seagulls' eggs. His vigour and disregard of danger were magnificent. His +example, splendid. + +Brock may not have been judicially precautious. Had he waited for +reinforcements--there were none nearer than Fort George--his own life +might possibly have been preserved. As an alternative he could perhaps +have withdrawn and sought shelter in the village. But--apart from the +peril to his own prestige--who would care to estimate the ulterior +effect upon his men if such an example had been set them? These rough +Canadian irregulars consisted, as they do to-day, of the finest fighting +material in the world. The law of self-preservation had no place in the +litany of Isaac Brock. He was a daily dealer in self-sacrifice. Besides, +this was not the time or place to calculate involved issues. He was not +a cold-blooded politician, nor was he an opportunist; he was merely a +patriot and a soldier fighting for hearth and home, for flag and +country. It was not an issue that could be left to arbitration in the +hereafter, or threshed out by judge and jury. The situation called for +instant action. To _do_ his obvious duty rather than to _know_ it, +seemed to our hero the only honorable exit from the dilemma, even though +it resulted in his own undoing. + +Not until the dead are mustered by the God of hosts--at the last +roll-call--will this noble soldier's conception of duty and his +sacrifice be truly appraised. + +God and the right was carved deep in the heart of Isaac Brock. Though he +felt for his men, it was in a compassionate, not a weak way. War without +bloodshed was inconceivable. He had been trained in an age and in a +school that regarded blood-shedding in the protection of the right as +wholly justifiable, as it was inevitable. Is there any change in respect +to the application of this doctrine to-day? For himself he had no +compassion whatever. His faith in the cause compelled him to fight to a +finish. He was not of the potter's common clay of which fatalists are +made. How many of these faithful fellows, he wondered, as his alert mind +rapidly reviewed the present and recalled the past--Canadian and Celt, +Irish and Anglo-Saxon, Protestant and Catholic, whom "neither politics, +sect or creed could, in such a crisis, keep apart"--would leave their +bodies to bleach on that hill-side? How many of them were destined to +yield their lives for honour's sake, to die with their valour unrecorded +in the defence--in the case of numbers of them--not of their own, but of +their brother's rights? + + * * * * * + +The next second he was wondering what was doing at St. Peter's Port or +London. It would be noon there. Were the good brothers and sister +thinking of "Master Isaac" at that moment? Then, swifter than light, he +was at Niagara, and the bowed figure of a woman at a porch, with pale, +upturned face, who that morning had bade him a silent farewell, rose +before him--surely it was years ago--the woman to whom he was betrothed. +Then, in a flash, he turned to see some wavering figures around him, +some of his own men--not a few wounded--who faltered and shrank from the +screaming buckshot, and dropped to the rear. + +The soldier awoke. + +"This is the first time," he shouted, "I have ever seen the 49th turn +their backs! Surely the heroes of Egmont will never tarnish their +record!" + + * * * * * + +The rebuke stung. The panting ranks closed up. + +[Illustration: DEATH OF ISAAC BROCK] + + + + +CHAPTER XXX. + +THE DEATH OF ISAAC BROCK. + + +At this moment Colonel Macdonell, excited and eager to participate, +reached the foot of the mountain at the head of the supports for which +the General had despatched him. These consisted of about thirty of +Heward's flank company of militia and thirty of the 49th--almost +breathless and much exhausted, having run most of the way. Brock's small +force--those actually at his side--were Chisholm's and Cameron's +companies of the Toronto and York volunteers--a mere handful of perhaps +eighty all told. These, together with Macdonell's men, who were at the +foot of the hill on the right, now numbered less than 190 of all ranks. + +For an instant there was a pause. Brock spoke hurriedly to his aide. + +"If Williams and Macdonell can but outflank the Americans on the summit +and scale the mountain in rear of the redan on the right, nothing can +prevent our driving them out. Our place is here." + +"But, General," interposed his aide, who worshipped his commanding +officer, "I pray you, let me lead, or at least do take proper +precautions. If you are wounded, think what may befall us." + +"Master Glegg," hurriedly replied Brock, "I must remain at the head of +these men. Duty and desire compel me. Should I fall, there are others +not less competent." + +A half smile, a touch of the arm, and the two men separated. A long +separation. + + * * * * * + +Deceived by the scarlet uniforms of the militia flank companies, Wool +believed that the attacking party was composed exclusively of regulars, +so steady was their advance. His own force now consisted of 500 men, +over 300 of whom were regulars. Notwithstanding his much greater +strength and vastly superior position, being protected by artificial +brush-shelters and logs, and the withering fire with which he met the +dogged progress of the British, his flanks, pressed by Williams and +Macdonell, began to shrink. The moment was a critical one for our hero. + +The supreme effort must be made. + +Glancing below, Brock, even at that instant, for a fleeting moment was +conscious of the beauty of the country spread beneath him. Almost as far +as eye could reach extended an immense, partly pastoral plain, studded +with villages, groves, winding streams, cultivated farms, orchards, +vineyards and meadows. In places a dense forest, decorated with autumn's +mellow tints, and furrowed by the black gorge of the Niagara, stretched +to the horizon. Across all, shadows of racing clouds gave emphasis to +the brilliant flood of sunshine. No fairer scene ever greeted the eye of +man. The entire landscape breathed peace. Above it, however, in detached +masses, hung lurid billows--the smoke of battle.... The serene vision +faded, and in its place, in brutal contrast, came cruel, imperious bugle +calls, the metallic rattle of fire-arms, the deep thunder of artillery, +the curdling cry of wounded men. + +Isaac's senses were insulted by the carnage of war. + + * * * * * + +He now noticed that the supports, led by his plucky aide at the foot of +the hill, were flagging. He shouted back, "Push on, York Volunteers!" + +Our hero's robust figure was a conspicuous object for the American +riflemen. While telling his men to take advantage of every bit of +shelter, he paid little attention to himself. His uniform, his position +at the head of his men, his loud words of command, stamped him a man of +mark, a soldier of distinction, a special target for Wool's +sharpshooters. + + * * * * * + +So far he had escaped the hail of shot by a miracle. Picking his +footsteps--it was treadmill work--he sprang forward, urging on his men +by word and gesture. + + * * * * * + +A deflected bullet struck the wrist of his sword arm. The wound was +slight. He again waved his sword, smiling his indifference and still +speaking words of encouragement. + + * * * * * + +They were getting at close quarters now. The redan was less than fifty +yards above. + +He was calling to those nearest him to hold their fire a moment, to +prepare to rush the enemy and use their bayonets, when, from a thorn +thicket, an Ohio scout, Wilklow by name, one of Moseley's riflemen, +stepped forward, and, singling out his victim, deliberately aimed at the +General. Several of the 49th, noticing the man's movement, fired--but +too late. The rifleman's bullet entered our hero's right breast, tore +through his body on the left side, close to his heart, leaving a gaping +wound. + + * * * * * + +[Illustration: BROCK'S COAT, WORN AT QUEENSTON HEIGHTS] + +Brock sank slowly to the ground, quite sensible of his grievous fate. A +grenadier, horribly mutilated, fell across him. To those who ran to aid +our hero, anxious to know the nature of his injury, he murmured a few +broken sentences and--turned to die. + +He tried to frame messages to loved ones, and then, more audibly, as he +gallantly strove to raise his head to give emphasis to his last +faltering words--the same Isaac Brock, unmindful of self and still +mindful of duty--he said, "My fall must not be noticed, nor impede my +brave companions from advancing to victory." + +And with a sigh--expired. + + * * * * * + +Thus died General Sir Isaac Brock, defender and saviour of Upper Canada. +Died the death he would have selected, the most splendid death of +all--that of the hero in the hour of victory, fighting for King and +country, for you and me, and with his face to the foe. + + * * * * * + +Our hero had passed his _last_ milestone. + + * * * * * + +For a brief space the body of Isaac Brock rested where it had fallen, +about one hundred yards west of the road that leads through Queenston, +and a little eastward of an aged thorn bush. + + * * * * * + +Above the dead soldier's head, clouds, sunshine and rustling foliage; +beneath it, fallen forest leaves, moist and fragrant. About the +motionless body swayed tussocks of tall grass and the trampled heads of +wild-flowers. The shouts of the regulars, the clamor of the militia, the +shrill war-cry of the Mohawks, and the organ notes of battle, were his +requiem. Then the corpse was hurriedly borne by a few grief-stricken men +of the 49th to a house in the village, occupied by Laura Secord--the +future heroine of Lundy's Lane--where, concealed by blankets--owing to +the presence of the enemy--it was allowed to remain for some hours, +unvisited. + + * * * * * + +Later in the day Major Glegg, Brock's faithful aide--the brave +Macdonell, in extreme agony, lay dying of his wounds--hastened to the +spot, and finding the body of his lamented friend undisturbed, conveyed +it to Niagara, "where it was bedewed by weeping friends whose hearts +were agonized with bitterest sorrow." + +[Illustration: BATTLE OF QUEENSTON. From an old Sketch] + + + + +SUPPLEMENT + + + + +AFTER BROCK'S DEATH. + + +The "Story of Isaac Brock" would be incomplete without an epitome of the +events that terminated the Battle of Queenston Heights and resulted in +an overwhelming victory for the British. + +General Brock was killed in action at about half-past seven on the +morning of October 13th, 1812. His body was removed from Government +House, Niagara, to a cavalier bastion at Fort George, for final +sepulture. This bastion was selected by Major Glegg, it being the one +which Brock's own genius had lately suggested--the one from which the +range of an observer's vision covered the principal points of +approach--and had just been finished under his daily superintendence. + +After he fell, the handful of men who were with him, overcome by his +tragic end, overwhelmed by superior numbers and a hurricane of buckshot +and bullets, wavered, and though Dennis attempted to rally them, fell +back and retreated to the far end of Queenston village. Here, about two +hours later, Colonel Macdonell, Brock's aide, collected and reformed the +scattered units, and made another bold dash to rescale the heights and +retake the redan. A detailed account of the incidents that followed in +dramatic succession would fill a book. + +With the cry of "Revenge the General!" from the men of the 49th, +Macdonell, on Brock's charger, led the forlorn attack, supported by +Dennis. At the same moment, Williams, with his detachment, emerged from +the thicket, shouting to his men, "Feel firmly to the right, my lads; +advance steadily, charge them home, and they cannot stand you." The two +detachments then combined, and Macdonell ordering a general advance, +they once more breasted the ascent. + +The enemy, over four hundred strong, but without proper formation, fired +an independent volley at the British as they approached to within thirty +yards of the redoubt. This was responded to with vigour, and grenadiers +and volunteers, in response to brave Macdonell's repeated calls, charged +fiercely on Wool's men, now huddled in disorder around the +eighteen-pounder. Some of them started to run towards the river bank. +One American officer, Ogilvie, of the 13th regulars, thinking the +situation hopeless, raised his handkerchief on his sword-point in token +of surrender. Wool, a soldier of different calibre, tore it down, and a +company of United States infantry coming at that moment to his +assistance, he rallied his men. + +The momentary advantage gained by Macdonell's small band of heroes was +lost, and in the exchange of shots that followed, Macdonell's +horse--Brock's charger--was killed under him while he--his uniform torn +with bullets--was thrown from the saddle as the animal plunged in its +death struggle--receiving several ghastly bullet wounds, from which he +died the following day, after enduring much agony. Williams, a moment +later, fell desperately wounded; Dennis, suffering from a severe head +wound, at first refused to quit the field, but Cameron having removed +the sorely-stricken Macdonell, and Williams having recovered +consciousness and escaped, the dispirited men fell back, retreated down +the mountain at Parrott's Tavern, retiring upon Vrooman's battery. Here +they awaited, unmolested, until two in the afternoon, the arrival of +reinforcements from Fort George. The fight, though short, had been +furious and deadly. Americans and British alike were glad to take +breath. + +Meanwhile, unobserved, young Brant, with 120 Mohawk Indians, had scaled +the mountain, east of St. David's, outflanking the Americans, and hemmed +them in until Captains Derenzy, of the 41st, and Holcroft, of the +Artillery, arrived with the car-brigade from Fort George and trained two +field-guns and a howitzer upon the landing. Merritt, with a troop of +mounted infantry, at the same time reached the village by the Queenston +road. This movement, which was a ruse, deceived the enemy, who at once +redisposed his troops in readiness for an attack from this new quarter. + +The American commander was ignorant of the fact that General +Sheaffe--with four companies of the 41st, 308 strong, the same number of +militia, and a company of negro troops from Niagara, refugee slaves from +the United States--was at that moment approaching his rear in the rear +of the Indians. The British advanced in crescent-shaped formation, +hidden by mountain and bush, and were shortly joined by a few more +regulars and by two flank companies of the 2nd regiment of militia from +Chippewa. Indeed, many persons of all ranks of life, even veterans +exempt by age, seized their muskets and joined the column to repel the +invaders, "unappalled" by Dearborn's threats of conquest or by the death +of their "beloved hero, Isaac Brock." By this movement the British +escaped the enfilading fire of the Lewiston batteries, the steep ascent +of the heights in the teeth of the enemy's field-works, and compelled +him to change front. The British of all ranks numbered less than one +thousand. + +[Illustration: PLAN OF BATTLE OF QUEENSTON] + +The United States troops, which had been heavily reinforced, consisted +at this time of about one thousand fighting men, on and about the +mountain. This number was slowly supplemented by fresh arrivals from +Lewiston, encouraged when they saw the American flag planted on the +redan. The wounded were sent across the river. Nearly all of the new +arrivals were regulars. Colonel Winfield Scott, of Mexican fame, a tried +soldier, six feet four in his stockings, was now in command, supported +by a second field-piece and many sharp-shooters. Van Rensselaer, +narrowly escaping capture, had retreated by boat to Lewiston, ostensibly +to bring over more troops. Finding the conditions unfavourable, he did +not do so, but sent over General Wadsworth, as a vicarious sacrifice, to +take command. The gun in the redan had been unspiked, and the summit +strongly entrenched, but as Scott's men betrayed strange lukewarmness, +orders were given "to shoot any man leaving his post." + +Sheaffe's men having rested after their forced tramp, a few spherical +case-shot by Holcroft drove out the American riflemen. His gunners had +at last silenced the Lewiston batteries, and finding the river range, +sunk almost every boat that attempted to cross. The Indians were now +ordered to drive in the enemy's pickets slowly. Scouting the woods, they +routed his outposts. + +About four p.m. Captain Bullock, with two flank companies of militia and +150 men of the 41st, advanced, and after firing a volley in the face of +a dense smoke, charged the enemy's right, which broke in great +confusion. A general advance was ordered, and, with wild warwhoops by +the Indians and white men, the heights were rushed, Wadsworth's +veterans were stampeded, the redan retaken at the point of the bayonet, +and Scott's command forced to the scarp of the cliff overhanging the +river. + +The American soldiers, to quote United States historians, now "fled like +sheep," and scuttled off in all directions. Some raced headlong down the +main road, seeking shelter under the muzzles of Holcroft's guns; some +sought refuge in the houses; others raced to the landing only to find +the boats no longer there. Not a few, hot pressed by Brant's avenging +Mohawks, threw themselves over the precipice, preferring suicide to the +redman's tomahawk. Others plunged into the Niagara, essaying to swim its +irresistible eddies, only to be blown out of the green water by +Holcroft's grapeshot or sucked down by the river's silent whirlpools. + +One boat, with fifty struggling refugees, sank with its entire crew. Two +others similarly laden were beached below the village, with only one +dozen out of one hundred souls still living. The river presented a +shocking scene. On the face of the water men, many maimed and wounded, +fought and struggled for survival. This pitiful spectacle was actually +taking place under the eyes of several thousands of American soldiers on +the Lewiston bank, who, almost impossible to believe, and to their +lasting disgrace, refused to join, or attempt even to succour, their +comrades--deaf to all entreaty--allowing them to perish. Every room and +shack at Queenston was an improvised hospital or morgue, filled with the +mangled bodies of the quick and dead. + +Cruikshank says 120 wounded United States officers and men were taken, +of whom thirty died at hospital in Queenston and Niagara, while 140 more +were ferried across to Lewiston. Lossing, the American historian, +solemnly records the "fact" that "less than 600 American troops of all +ranks ever landed at Queenston," and that "of these only 300 were +overpowered"--some of the United States histories of the colonial wars +need drastic revision--yet 958 American soldiers were taken prisoners by +the British; "captured by a force," so officially wrote Colonel Van +Rensselaer, after the battle, "amounting to only about _one-third_ of +the united number of the American troops." Captain Gist, of the U.S. +army, placed their own killed at 400. + +Among those who, when defeat was certain, fled to the water's edge, +after fighting valiantly, was Colonel Winfield Scott, General +Wadsworth, and other United States officers. Pursued by the Indians, +they lowered themselves from shrub to shrub. When escape was hopeless, +Scott tied the white cravat of his comrade, Totten, on his sword point, +and with another officer, Gibson, was hurrying to present this flag of +truce, when two Indians confronted them on the narrow trail. Jacobs, +Brant's powerful follower, wrenched Scott's sword away, hatchets were +drawn, and had not a British grenadier sergeant rushed forward, Winfield +Scott would have fared badly. + +General Van Rensselaer's defeat was complete and disastrous. His chagrin +at his failure "to appal the minds of the Canadians" was so great that +ten days later he resigned his command. + +The account between Canada and the United States at sundown on that day +stood as follows: Total American force engaged, 1,600. Killed and +wounded, or sent back across the river, during the fight, 500. +Prisoners, 73 officers, including two generals and five colonels, +together with 852 rank and file. Total loss, 1,425 men, besides the +colours of the New York regiment, one six-pounder, 815 carbines and +bayonets, and 5,950 rounds of ball and buckshot. + +The total British force engaged was 1,000. Of these 800 were regulars +and militia, and 200 Indians. Killed, 14, including one major-general +and one aide. Wounded and missing, 96. Total American loss, 1,425. Total +British loss, 110. _The next day the British General, Sheaffe, Isaac +Brock's successor, signed another armistice. The second armistice within +a period of nine weeks!_ + +Such is the story of the Battle of Queenston Heights. + + + + +SUBSEQUENT EVENTS OF THE CAMPAIGN OF 1812. + +After Van Rensselaer resigned his command in favour of Brigadier-General +Smyth, the effect of the British victory upon the United States troops +at Lewiston was beyond belief. While the British soldiers were, with +characteristic indifference, hard at work at Fort George cutting wood +and threshing straw, the American soldiers across the river, according +to their own historians, were deserting by the hundreds. Of General +Tannehill's brigade of 1,414 of all ranks, 1,147 deserted within a few +days. Twenty of these were officers. + +Had the British been allowed to profit by this demoralization of the +enemy and followed up their brilliant successes, they could, as Brock +predicted, have swept the frontier from Chippewa to Sackett's Harbour, +and probably prevented a continuance of the two years' war. The +Sheaffe-Prevost inexcusable thirty days' truce was the very respite the +enemy had prayed for. More men and more munitions were hurriedly +despatched to all the United States frontier forts, and renewed courage +imparted to some of the commanders and their hesitating brigades. The +first to waken up after the expiration of this, to the Americans, +merciful truce, was General Dearborn, who, with 2,000 men, attacked +Odelltown, only to be driven back to Lake Champlain by de Salaberry. +This reverse was followed in the last days of November by an attack by +General Smyth, with 400 of his 4,300 men, upon a four-gun battery, +defended by sixty-five men, above Garden Island, on the Niagara River. +Elated with his success, he took for his rallying cry, "The cannon lost +at Detroit--or death!" and again crossed the river with thirty-two boats +and 900 men, and descended upon Fort Erie. Meanwhile, Colonel Bisshopp +had retaken the fort, with its American captors, and with a handful of +regulars and militia awaited "annihilation." As Smyth's flotilla +advanced, Bisshopp poured in a hot fire, sinking two boats. This +reception did not accord with Smyth's views of the ethics of war, and +forgetting all about the "lost guns," and disliking, upon reflection, +the idea of "death," he at once turned tail. At Buffalo he was publicly +pelted by the populace, and for his cowardice was dismissed the service +by the United States Senate without the formality of a trial. +Dearborn--strange to say--having for the time lost his taste for +fighting, went into winter quarters, and Canada, in universal mourning +for Brock, but still confident and undaunted, rested on her arms. The +year 1812 closed without further incident. + +The period thus ended had been a momentous one. Brilliant reputations +had been made and lost. The blood of many patriots had flowed freely, +but, as regarded Canada, not in vain, for, in the words of the American +historian, Schouler, "the war had impressed upon the people of the +Republic the fact that Canada could not be carried by dash, nor pierced +by an army officered by political generals and the invincibles of +peace." + + + + +THE CAMPAIGN OF 1813. + +Though it would be quite natural to suppose that the story of Isaac +Brock would end with his death and the victory of Queenston Heights, it +is well to remember that the _influence of his triumphs only ceased with +the close of the war_ and the Treaty of Ghent, in December, 1814. Hence +a _résumé_ of the events that occurred during 1813 and 1814 is +necessary, if a just valuation of our hero's achievements is desired. + +Between July, 1812 and November 5th, 1814, "twelve distinct invasions of +Canada by superior forces of the enemy were defeated." Out of fifty-six +military and naval engagements between the British and U.S. forces, +thirty-six were won by the British. Though the victories of 1812 were +the direct factors that brought about a change in the national destiny +of Canada, "Queenston Heights was not the culminating feat of arms." As +a result of brooding over these disasters that had befallen the "Grand +Army of the West," and the "national disgrace" of overwhelming defeat, +the people of the United States, as a whole, independent of politics, +"were now"--so write American chroniclers--"compelled to become +belligerents." + +In consequence of this national thirst for revenge, Generals Harrison +and Winchester started to look for trouble in January, 1813, and--were +rewarded. Strongly stockaded at Frenchtown, on the Raisin River, with a +seasoned army, they invited attack. Colonel Procter, with 500 soldiers +and 800 Indians under Roundhead, accepted the challenge, and making a +furious attack upon Winchester before daybreak, took the General and 405 +of his "Grand Army" prisoners. Brockville was then raided, and fifty-two +citizens kidnapped by the U.S. soldiers. During the next two years raids +of this nature were of frequent occurrence, first by one belligerent, +then by the other, and with varying success. Major Macdonald's capture +of Ogdensburg, when he took eleven guns and 500 U.S. soldiers, was the +next big win for Canada. + +In April, to balance the account, General Pike descended upon York. The +capital of Upper Canada at that time had a population of only 1,000, and +was weakly garrisoned. While the enemy was advancing upon the small fort +to the west of the village, a powder magazine exploded, killing many on +both sides. General Sheaffe, thoroughly alarmed at the prospect, +destroyed his stores, and, after 300 of his force had been captured, +retreated with the remainder to Kingston--for which he was severely +censured--and York surrendered. Then Procter, inflated by his victory at +Frenchtown, and overrating his military skill, attacked Fort Meigs, on +the Maumee River, was badly repulsed, and hopelessly lost all prestige. + +This defeat of the British was followed by Dearborn's assault upon Fort +George. With 7,000 men behind him, aided by the guns of Chauncey's fleet +at the river mouth, he captured the time-worn fortification, and the +Niagara frontier--despite the dogged resistance of General Vincent, who +had to retreat with the crippled remnant of his 1,400 men--was at last +in the possession of the enemy. This win was made more complete by +General Prevost's belated and, of course, futile attack upon Sackett's +Harbour. When assured success stared him in the face, his flaccid nature +suggested retreat, and what might have been a signal victory became a +disgraceful failure. The position of affairs at this time was admirably +summed up in a letter written by Quartermaster Nichol. "Alas! we are no +longer commanded by Isaac Brock.... Confidence seems to have vanished +from the land, and gloomy despondency in those who are at our head has +taken its place." Brock's courage, judgment, military skill and personal +magnetism were never so much needed. + +To offset these reverses, the brilliant victory of the British ship +_Shannon_ over the American war vessel _Chesapeake_, in a naval duel +fought outside Boston harbour, somewhat restored British complacence. +This was the prelude to another victory on land. Vincent, after being +bombarded out of Fort George, slowly retreated with his broken command +towards Burlington, cleverly flirting with the enemy, and drawing him +farther and farther inland, finally reforming his wearied men near Stony +Creek, sixteen miles from the lake's head. Here the enemy, 3,000 strong, +went into camp. It was here that FitzGibbon--General Brock's old-time +sergeant-major and faithful _protégé_--now in command of a company of +the 49th, disguised as a settler, penetrated the enemy's camp, and was +convinced a night attack would be successful. While the advance guard of +the enemy was driving in the British decoy pickets, 800 of Vincent's +force, under Harvey, surprised and charged them in the darkness, +capturing two American generals, 120 prisoners, and four cannon, without +the loss of a man. + +Sheaffe was now transferred to Montreal, and De Rottenberg assumed +military command in Upper Canada. Three weeks later an American, Colonel +Boerstler, was ordered to surprise a small party of British at Beaver +Dams (now Thorold). Lieutenant FitzGibbon, in command, was informed of +the proposed attack. An heroic woman--Laura Secord--the wife of a +wounded militiaman at Queenston, and to whose house Brock's body was +borne after he fell, learned of the pending surprise by overhearing a +conversation between some American officers. Her resolution was soon +formed. Despite the fact that twenty miles through gloomy forest, filled +with hostile Indians, lay between her home and the British camp, she +tramped the distance unattended, though not unmolested, and reached the +Stone House in time to warn the plucky grenadier. The wily Irishman at +once despatched a party of Caughnawaga Indians to divert the enemy's +attention. Advancing with a few soldiers, and finding Boerstler and his +force drawn up in an opening of the woods, uncertain what to do, he +boldly ordered that officer to surrender with his entire command of 540 +soldiers, though he had but forty-seven men to enforce the conditions. +His demand was instantly complied with. + +To equalize in part this game of international see-saw, Chauncey again +visited York with fourteen ships, mounting 114 guns, and plundered the +defenceless capital. + +On Lake Erie, Perry, with nine ships and a total broadside of 936 pounds +of metal, defeated Barclay's six Canadian ships, with a total broadside +of 459 pounds. These facts must be taken into impartial consideration in +weighing the issue. In the west, Procter, still suffering from the shock +received at Fort Meigs, with 407 troops and 800 Indians, retreated up +the Thames valley, neglecting to burn his bridges in his retreat, with +General Harrison and an army of 3,500 men in hot pursuit. The American +general brought him to bay at Moraviantown, and in the frozen swamps the +dispirited British, having lost all confidence in their fleeing +commander, surrendered or escaped. It was here that the gallant and +high-minded Tecumseh met his death, under distressing circumstances. The +story was circulated that, mortified at Procter's proposed flight, the +Shawanese chief was only restrained from shooting that officer by the +interference of Colonel Elliott. For his conduct and the unexplained +disaster at Moraviantown, Procter was court-martialed, severely +condemned, and suspended from his command for six months. + +[Illustration: TAKING OF NIAGARA, MAY 27TH, 1813. From an old Print] + +The defeat of Procter was counterbalanced, however, by Colonel de +Salaberry's dramatic victory over General Hampton. With 350 French +Canadian Voltigeurs he hypnotized 3,500 United States troops at +Chateauguay. When the fight was hottest the gallant Frenchman ordered +his buglers to sound the advance, an alarming fanfare, accompanied by +discharges of musketry from various points of the surrounding forest, +and the enemy, thinking he was about to be attacked and flanked by +superior numbers, was seized with panic, stampeded, and never halted in +his retreat until he had placed twenty-five miles of country between him +and the "French devils." After this, occurred the historic battle of +Chrysler's Farm, on the St. Lawrence, when 2,000 U.S. regulars under +General Boyd, with six field-guns, were routed, with a loss of 102 +killed and 237 wounded, by a force composed of 380 regulars, militia and +Indians, under Colonel Morrison, and driven back into American +territory. + +In the second week of December, General McClure evacuated Fort George, +but before doing so burned 149 of the public buildings and private +houses in Newark and Queenston, by order of John Armstrong, U.S. +Secretary of War, compelling 400 women and children to seek shelter in +the woods, with the thermometer ranging around zero. Even Lossing, the +American historian, condemned this as "a wanton act, contrary to the +usages of war, and leaving a stain upon the American character." The +outrage brought its own punishment within the week. Colonel Murray, with +550 soldiers, captured the United States Fort Niagara, killing +sixty-five men and taking 344 prisoners, and before the close of the +year, with his heart on fire, the British general, Riall, crossed the +river with 500 Indians and sacked Lewiston, Youngstown, Tuscarora and +Manchester, only desisting from his excusable incendiarism when he had +burned Buffalo and laid Black Rock in ashes. January 1st, 1814, was +ushered in with the Cross of St. George floating over the battered +ramparts of the American Fort Niagara. + +Thus ended the year of our Lord 1813, for ever memorable in North +American history as a twelve months of almost incessant warfare, famous +for its records of conspicuous courage, much military incompetence, and +great and lamentable carnage. A year, notwithstanding its sheaf of +blunders, that should be canonized by all true Canadians, for it was a +year that emphasized in an astounding manner the pluck and bull-dog +tenacity of the Canadian militiaman, disclosing his deep love for +country that resisted unto death the lawless attacks of a wanton +invader. + + + + +THE CAMPAIGN OF 1814. + +In March, 1814, General Wilkinson again undertook the forlorn hope of +capturing Canada, leading 5,000 men against 350 British, under Hancock, +at Lacolle, on Lake Champlain. After five hours of red-hot fighting, he +was compelled to fall back on Plattsburg. A month later Admiral Sir +James Yeo and General Drummond, with 750 men, landed under the batteries +at Oswego, and in the teeth of a sustained fire of cannon and musketry, +"gathered in" that historic town and sixty prisoners. + +To and fro, like a pendulum, swayed the scene of action--to-day east, +to-morrow west. Colonel Campbell and 500 American soldiers, with nothing +better to do, made a bonfire of Port Dover, the incident being +officially described by the U.S. War Department as "an error of +judgment." Then General Brown, backed by an army of 6,000 U.S. veterans, +swooped down like "a wolf on the fold" on Fort George, and annexed it +and the garrison of 170 men. The British general, Riall, still +possessing the fighting mania, and some 1,800 men, locked horns with +General Brown and 3,000 of his veterans, and the Battle of Chippewa +added another victory to the American record. The enemy then pillaged +St. David's, while Riall--both sides having suffered heavily--retreated +to the head of Lundy's Lane, a narrow roadway close to the Falls of +Niagara, and stood at bay. + +Three weeks elapsed, when General Drummond, realizing Riall's danger, +hastened from York to his assistance, reaching Lundy's Lane with 800 men +at the moment that General Brown, with his reinforced army of over 4,000 +men, was within 600 yards of the British outposts. A moment later the +contest was on, the bloodiest and probably the most brilliant battle of +the whole campaign. It was a bitterly contested fight for seven hours--a +death struggle for the survival of the fittest. During the first three +hours the British force numbered only 1,640, until reinforced by 1,200 +additional combatants. All through the long hours of the black night the +battle waged furiously. Charge succeeded charge, followed by the screams +of the mutilated and the dead silence of the stricken. Over all boomed +the muffled thunders of Niagara. The big guns, almost mouth to mouth, +roared crimson destruction. Though bayonets were crossed, and the +fighting was hand to hand and desperate, and sand and grass grew ghastly +and slippery with the sheen of blood in the fitful moonlight, the +British, notwithstanding the advantage in weight and numbers of the +enemy, held their ground. When day was breaking, and the American +general found his casualties exceeded one thousand, he withdrew his +shattered army of invaders to Fort Erie. The British loss was 84 killed +and 557 wounded. Lundy's Lane has been likened to the storming of St. +Sebastian or the deathly duel at Quatre Bras. Both invaders and +defenders exhibited heroism--worthy, in the case of the enemy, of a +higher cause. General Drummond was wounded, and a son of General Hull, +of Detroit notoriety, was among the killed. + +[Illustration: CENOTAPH, QUEENSTON HEIGHTS] + +Though the battle of Lundy's Lane, fought on July 25th, was the last +great engagement in 1814, and practically ended the war, the campaign +was not destined to close without an exhibition of constitutional +timidity on the part of Prevost, the man with the liquid backbone. With +11,000 seasoned veterans who had campaigned under Wellington, he +advanced, September 14th, on Plattsburg, garrisoned by only 4,000 +Americans, and when victory smiled in his face, he actually ordered the +retreat. Overcome with humiliation, his officers broke their swords, +declaring they "could never serve again," and sullenly retraced their +steps to the frontier. This was the crowning episode that destroyed +Prevost's reputation. Death rescued him from the disgrace of +court-martial. + +How clear-cut and free from blemish, in contrast with that of many of +his contemporaries, stands out the brilliant record of Isaac Brock. + +The Treaty of Ghent--while satisfactory to the people of Canada, +bringing as it did a cessation of hostilities, permanent peace, and +recognition of their rights--was received with mixed satisfaction by +both political parties in the United States, after the first flush of +excitement had passed away. "What," the citizens asked each other, +"have we gained by a war into which the country was dragged by President +Madison in defence of free-trade and sailors' rights, and in opposition +to paper blockades?" + +In the articles of peace, these vexed questions (as related in Chapters +VIII. and XIV.)--questions which, as we have seen, were advanced by the +United States Government as the _real cause for war_, were _not even +mentioned_. Some worthy Americans, having suffered from the fighting +qualities of the Canadian loyalists, publicly stated that the +"declaration of peace had delivered them from great peril." In some of +the States "the universal joy was so great," writes Gay, in his Life of +Madison, "that Republicans and Democrats forgot their differences and +hates and wept and laughed by turns in each others' arms, and kissed +each other like women." + +Another United States historian (Johnston) writes that "peace secured +not _one_ of the objects for which war had been declared, for, though +Britain put a stop to the irritating ... practice of searching American +vessels flying an American flag, she was not bound by the terms of the +treaty to do so." In the words of another recorder (Taylor), "Britain +ceased the practice of search, not on account of war, nor of the treaty, +but because the necessity of doing so had passed away--the European war +being over." + + + + +WHAT OF CANADA? + +Canada, young as she was in the arts of peace and cruel practices of +war, while honouring the memory of her heroes who had fallen in the +splendid struggle against invasion, wasted no time in idle tears. The +very atmosphere of her high northern latitude, the breath of life that +rose from lake and forest, prairie and mountain, was fast developing a +race of men with bodies enduring as iron and minds as highly tempered as +steel. She drew another and a deeper breath, and, forecasting her +destiny, with shoulders squared and fixed resolve, made ready to create +an empire of industrial greatness which, under Providence, was to rank +second to none. + +The influence of Brock's life, achievements and death upon the Canadian +people was more far-reaching than boy, or even man, would suppose. It +aroused in the people not only the questionable human desire to avenge +his death, but an unexpressed resolve to emulate his high manliness, his +fixity of purpose, and his well-ordered courage in defence of the right. + + * * * * * + +It remains for the youth of Canada to proudly cherish the memory of +Isaac Brock, and to never lose an opportunity to follow the example he +set for them by his splendid deeds. + +[Illustration: BROCK'S MONUMENT] + + + + +APPENDIX. + +EXPLANATORY NOTES ON THE ILLUSTRATIONS. + + +NO. 1. FRONTISPIECE. + +_Major-General Sir Isaac Brock._ + +Reproduction of a copy of the original water-color and chalk drawing in +the possession of Sir Isaac Brock's great-niece, Miss Tupper, of Candee, +Guernsey. Copied for Miss Agnes FitzGibbon, of Toronto, by Alyn +Williams, President of the Miniature Painters' Association of Great +Britain, 1897, and not hitherto published. Adjudged by relatives to be +an exact facsimile of Williams' portrait. Miss FitzGibbon writes that +"the original painting is on similar paper to that on which +Major-General Brock's last general orders are written, the size +corresponding to the space between the watermarks. Dated 1811." Artist +unknown. + + +NO. 2. FACING PAGE 11. + +"_St. Peter's Port, Guernsey, in 18×6._" + +By an unknown artist. (An × was frequently used for a "0" at that time.) +The original drawing was found among a number of unframed prints in a +collection obtained by John Naegely, Esq., who presented it to the +Grange Club, Guernsey, in 1870. It now hangs over the mantelpiece in the +club reception room. The original is drawn in very fine pencil and +water-color--a style of art fashionable at that period. Photographed for +Miss Agnes FitzGibbon in 1902. Brock's father's house, where our hero +was born--now converted into a wholesale merchant's warehouse--stands at +the point where two lines, drawn from the spots indicated by a cross (+) +on the margin, would intersect. On the frame above the picture are the +words, "_Guernsey in 18×6_"; below, "_Presented to the Grange Club by +John Naegely, Esq., 9th March, 1870."_ + + +NO. 3. FACING PAGE 27. + +_Navy Hall, Remnant of the old "Red Barracks," Niagara, 1797._ + +Navy Hall consisted of four buildings erected about 1787. One was +altered in 1792 for Governor Simcoe. Another was fitted up for +Parliament when it met at Newark (Niagara), 1792-1797. The building here +shown was afterwards used for troops and called the "Red Barracks." From +a photograph in possession of Miss Carnochan, Niagara. + + +NO. 4. FACING PAGE 32. + +_Colonel James FitzGibbon._ + +From a photograph in possession of Miss Agnes FitzGibbon, of Toronto, +his granddaughter. Taken by his nephew, Gerald FitzGibbon, 10 Merrion +Square, Dublin. Col. FitzGibbon was a _protégé_ of Brock's. First +private, then the "faithful sergeant-major," then ensign, then adjutant +of the 49th, the "hero of Beaver Dams" in the war of 1812, +Adjutant-General of Canada, 1837, and Military Knight of Windsor, 1851. + + +NO. 5. FACING PAGE 40. + +_Queenston Road, about 1824._ + +Original water-color painting by Charles W. Jefferys, O.S.A., Toronto, +from a photograph in possession of Miss Carnochan, showing the ruins of +William Lyon Mackenzie's printing office, the _Colonial Advocate_, as it +appeared twelve years after the battle of Queenston Heights. + + +NO. 6. FACING PAGE 52. + +_Ruins of old Powder Magazine, Fort George._ + +Photograph in possession of Miss Carnochan. + + +NO. 7. FACING PAGE 64. + +_Brock's Cocked Hat._ + +Water-color sketch by Harry Carter, Toronto, from photograph in +possession of Miss Carnochan. (See foot-note on page 64.) Persons +interested in military matters will observe that the white ostrich +plumes, which show very slightly, are placed under the flaps, only the +white edges appearing. This new style of feather display was, it is +stated, in compliance with an order from the War Office, issued shortly +before Brock's death. Previously the plumes were worn more +conspicuously. + + +NO. 8. FACING PAGE 75. + +_Butler's Barracks (Officers' Quarters), Niagara Common._ + +View of officers' quarters. From photograph loaned by Miss Carnochan. + + +NO. 9. FACING PAGE 96. + +_Our Hero meets Tecumseh._ "_This is a man_!" + +Original black and white drawing by Fergus Kyle, Toronto. See page 97. + + +NO. 10. FACING PAGE 109. + +_Lieut.-Colonel John Macdonell._ + +Reproduced, by permission, from A.C. Casselman's "Richardson's War of +1812." From a silhouette in possession of John Alexander Macdonell, +K.C., Alexandria, Ontario. Colonel Macdonell, who was provincial +aide-de-camp to Brock, was member of Parliament for Glengarry and +Attorney-General of Upper Canada. Died, October 14th, 1812, from wounds +received at battle of Queenston Heights, aged 27. + + +NO. 11. FACING PAGE 117. + +_Queenston Heights and Brock's Monument._ + +As it appeared about 1830, excepting that the present monument has been +substituted for the old one. Original water-color painting by C.M. +Manly, A.R.C.A., Toronto, from a photograph in possession of Miss +Carnochan. + + +NO. 12. FACING PAGE 121. + +"_Major-General Brock, 18x6._" + +From a vignette photograph loaned by Miss FitzGibbon, Toronto, and now +published for the first time in any Life of Brock. As doubt has been +expressed by some admirers of Brock as to the authenticity of this +portrait, Miss FitzGibbon's written endorsation is here quoted: + +"The photograph is from an original miniature portrait of Major-General +(afterwards Sir) Isaac Brock, painted by J. Hudson, 18x6--1806--the date +of General Brock's last visit to England. The miniature is now in +possession of Miss S. Mickle, Toronto." + +This full-face vignette is of exceptional interest, all other portraits +of Brock being in profile, and is likely to challenge preconceived +notions. + + +NO. 13. FACING PAGE 128. + +_Powder Magazine, Fort George, Niagara._ + +This powder magazine was first built in 1796. Reproduced from a +photograph in possession of Miss Carnochan, Niagara. + + +NO. 14. FACING PAGE 135. + +_Brock's Midnight Gallop._ + +Original water-color painting by Charles W. Jefferys, O.S.A., Toronto. +As a matter of fact, the hour of Brock's gallop from Fort George to +Queenston, as described in Chapter XXV., was not "midnight," but shortly +before daybreak. It is this time, "between the lights," with sky and +atmosphere aglow from the fire of the batteries, that the artist +cleverly depicts. + + +NO. 15. FACING PAGE 140. + +_Battle of Queenston Heights._ + +Photographed in Guernsey, 1902, from a curious old print, from a sketch +by a brother officer of Brock's--presumably Dennis. (See Explanatory +Note to No. 18.) Loaned by Miss FitzGibbon. Original in possession of +Miss Helen Tupper, Guernsey. + + +NO. 16. FACING PAGE 156. + +_Death of Isaac Brock._ + +Original water-color sketch by Charles W. Jefferys, O.S.A., Toronto. +Shows our hero falling after being hit by the fatal bullet fired by an +Ohio rifleman, while courageously heading the charge in the attempt to +recapture the redan. + + +NO. 17. FACING PAGE 159. + +_Brock's Coat, worn at Queenston Heights._ + +From photograph, loaned by Miss FitzGibbon, of the coat worn by Brock at +Queenston Heights, showing the hole made by the entry of the fatal +bullet. Photographed, 1902, from the original in the possession of Miss +Tupper, of Guernsey. + + +NO. 18. FACING PAGE 161. + +_Battle of Queenston._ + +Facsimile drawing by Harry Carter, Toronto, of an old sketch credited to +Major Dennis (page 161), which appears on an early map of Upper Canada, +published by O.G. Steele--presumably of Buffalo--in 1840. Underneath the +original print are the following words, reproduced _verbatim_: + + + "BATTLE OF QUEENSTON. + AFTER A SKETCH BY MAJOR DENNIS, + 13TH OCT., 1813, + + +Which ended in a complete victory on the part of the British, having +captured 927 men, killed or wounded about 500, taken 1,400 stand of +arms, a six-pounder, and a stand of colors." + +(See, also, Explanatory Note to No. 15.) + + +NO. 19. FACING PAGE 163. + +_Plan of Battle of Queenston._ + +Reproduced from an historical pamphlet loaned by Mrs. Currie, of +Niagara, showing the plan of battleground, disposition of troops, and +topography of adjacent country. + + +NO. 20. FACING PAGE 170. + +_Taking of Niagara, May 27th, 1813._ + +From a sketch which appeared in the Philadelphia _Portfolio_, 1817. +Interesting from the fact that it is the only picture known which shows +the churches of St. Mark's and St. Andrew's, Niagara (Newark), Canadian +side, and the lighthouse which, built in 1803, stood on the spot where +Fort Mississauga now stands. + + +NO. 21. FACING PAGE 172. + +_Cenotaph, Queenston Heights._ + +Erected near the spot where Brock fell. It bears the following +inscription: + + + "NEAR THIS SPOT + MAJOR-GENERAL + SIR ISAAC BROCK, K.C.B., +PROVISIONAL LIEUTENANT-GOVERNOR OF + UPPER CANADA, + FELL ON 13TH OCTOBER, 1812, + WHILE ADVANCING TO REPEL THE + INVADING ENEMY." + + + +NO. 22. FACING PAGE 174. + +_Brock's Monument._ + +On October 13th, 1824, the remains of Brock and his gallant aide, +Macdonell, were removed from the bastion at Fort George and placed in a +vault beneath the monument which had been erected on Queenston Heights +by the Legislature to commemorate our hero's death. On Good Friday, +April 17th, 1840, this monument was shattered by an explosion of +gunpowder placed within the basement by a rebel of 1837 named Lett. In +1853 the cornerstone of a new monument, as shown at page 174, the cost +of which was borne by the people of Canada, was erected on the same +spot, and on October 13th, forty-one years after the British victory at +Queenston, and the anniversary of Brock's splendid death, the remains of +the two heroes were re-interred and deposited in two massive stone +sarcophagi in the vault of the new monument. On the two oval silver +plates on Brock's coffin was inscribed the following epitaph: + + + "HERE LIE THE EARTHLY REMAINS OF A BRAVE + AND VIRTUOUS HERO, + MAJOR-GENERAL SIR ISAAC BROCK, + COMMANDER OF THE BRITISH FORCES, + AND PRESIDENT ADMINISTERING + THE GOVERNMENT OF UPPER CANADA, +WHO FELL WHEN GLORIOUSLY ENGAGING THE ENEMIES + OF HIS COUNTRY, + AT THE HEAD OF THE FLANK COMPANIES + OF THE 49TH REGIMENT, + IN THE TOWN OF QUEENSTON, + ON THE MORNING OF THE 13TH OCTOBER, 1812, + AGED 42 YEARS. + + J.B. GLEGG, A.D.C." + + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's The Story of Isaac Brock, by Walter R. 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Nursey + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: The Story of Isaac Brock + Hero, Defender and Saviour of Upper Canada, 1812 + +Author: Walter R. Nursey + +Release Date: March 20, 2006 [EBook #18025] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE STORY OF ISAAC BROCK *** + + + + +Produced by Steven Gibbs, Martin Pettit and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net + + + + + + +</pre> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_i" id="Page_i">[Pg i]</a></span></p> + +<h2>THE STORY OF</h2> + +<h1>ISAAC BROCK</h1> + +<p class="center"><a name="frontispiece.jpg" id="frontispiece.jpg"></a><img src="images/frontispiece.jpg" width='407' height='550' alt="Isaac Brock-frontispiece" /></p> + +<h3>HERO, DEFENDER AND SAVIOUR OF<br />UPPER CANADA<br />1812</h3> + +<h3>BY</h3> + +<h2>WALTER R. NURSEY</h2> + +<div class="poem"> +<div class='stanza'><div>"By his unrivalled skill, by great</div> +<div>And veteran service to the state,</div> +<div>By worth adored,</div> +<div>He stood, in high dignity,</div> +<div>The proudest knight of chivalry,</div> +<div>Knight of the Sword."</div> +<div class='right'>—<i>Coplas de Manrique.</i></div></div> +</div> + +<h3>TORONTO:<br />WILLIAM BRIGGS<br />1908</h3> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_ii" id="Page_ii">[Pg ii]</a></span></p> + +<h4>Copyright, Canada, 1908, by <span class="smcap">Walter R. Nursey</span>.</h4> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_iii" id="Page_iii">[Pg iii]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="A_WORD_TO_THE_READER" id="A_WORD_TO_THE_READER"></a>A WORD TO THE READER</h2> + +<p>That Isaac Brock is entitled to rank as the foremost defender of the +flag Western Canada has ever seen, is a statement which no one familiar +with history can deny. Brock fought and won out when the odds were all +against him.</p> + +<p>At a time when almost every British soldier was busy fighting Napoleon +in Europe, upon General Brock fell the responsibility of upholding +Britain's honour in America. He was "the man behind the gun"—the +undismayed man—when the integrity of British America was threatened by +a determined enemy.</p> + +<p>His success can be measured by the fact that it is only since the war of +1812-14 that the British flag has been properly respected in the western +hemisphere. It is also a fact that after the capture of Detroit the +Union Jack became more firmly rooted in the affections of the Canadian +people than ever.</p> + +<p>It must not be forgotten that the capture of this stronghold was almost +as far-reaching in its ultimate effect as the victory of Wolfe on the +Plains of Abraham, and was fraught with little, if any, less import to +Canada.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_iv" id="Page_iv">[Pg iv]</a></span></p> + +<p>What with the timidity of Prevost, and the tactical blunders of both +himself and Sheaffe, the immediate influence upon the enemy of the +victories at Detroit and Queenston was almost nullified. Had Brock +survived Queenston, or even had his fixed, militant policy been allowed +to prevail from the first, it is safe to say there would have been no +armistice, no placating of a clever, intriguing foe, and no two years' +prolongation of the war. Had the capitulation of Detroit, the crushing +defeat at Queenston, and the wholesale desertion of Wadsworth's cowardly +legions at Lewiston, been followed up by the British with relentless +assault "all along the line"—before the enemy had time to recover his +grip—then our hero's feasible plan, which he had pleaded with Prevost +to permit, namely, to sweep the Niagara frontier and destroy Sackett's +Harbor—the key to American naval supremacy of the lakes—could, there +is no good reason to doubt, have been carried out. The purpose of this +little book is not, however, to deal in surmises.</p> + +<p>The story of Sir Isaac Brock's life should convey to the youth of Canada +a significance similar to that which the bugle-call of the trumpeter, +sounding the advance, conveys to the soldier in the ranks. Reiteration +of Brock's deeds should help to develop a better appreciation of his +work, a truer conception of his heroism, a wiser understanding of his +sacrifice.</p> + +<p>Many a famous man owes a debt of inspiration to some<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_v" id="Page_v">[Pg v]</a></span> other great life +that went before him. Not until every boy in Canada is thoroughly +familiar with "Master Isaac's" achievements will he be qualified to +exclaim with the Indian warrior, Tecumseh,</p> + +<p class='center'>"THIS IS A MAN."</p> + +<p class='right'>W .R. N.</p> + +<p>Toronto, October, 1908.</p> + +<p><span class="smcap">Note</span>.—Of the hundred and more books and documents consulted in +a search for facts I would register my special obligations to Tupper's +"Life of Brock"; Auchinleck's "History of the War of 1812-14"; +Cruikshank's "Documentary History," and Richardson's "War of 1812" +(edited by Casselman).</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_vii" id="Page_vii">[Pg vii]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CONTENTS" id="CONTENTS"></a>CONTENTS</h2> + +<div class="index"> +<ul> +<li><span class="mono"> </span> <a href="#A_WORD_TO_THE_READER"><span class="smcap">A Word To The Reader</span></a></li> +<li><span class="mono"> </span> <a href="#LIST_OF_ILLUSTRATIONS"><span class="smcap">List Of Illustrations</span></a></li> +<li> <span class="smcap">Chapter</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_I">I.</a></span> <span class="smcap">Our Hero's Home—Guernsey</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_II">II.</a></span> <span class="smcap">School and Pastimes</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_III">III.</a></span> <span class="smcap">From Ensign to Colonel</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_IV">IV.</a></span> <span class="smcap">Egmont-op-Zee and Copenhagen</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_V">V.</a></span> <span class="smcap">Brock in Canada</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_VI">VI.</a></span> <span class="smcap">Bridle-Road, Batteau and Canoe</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_VII">VII.</a></span> <span class="smcap">Mutiny and Desertion</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_VIII">VIII.</a></span> <span class="smcap">France, the United States and Canada</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_IX">IX.</a></span> <span class="smcap">Fur-Traders and Habitants</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_X">X.</a></span> <span class="smcap">The Massacre at Mackinaw</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_XI">XI.</a></span> <span class="smcap">Little York, Niagara, Amherstburg</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_XII">XII.</a></span> <span class="smcap">Major-General Brock, Governor of Upper Canada</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_XIII">XIII.</a></span> <span class="smcap">The War Cloud</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_XIV">XIV.</a></span> <span class="smcap">The United States of America Declares War</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_XV">XV.</a></span> <span class="smcap">Brock Accepts Hull's Challenge</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_XVI">XVI.</a></span> "<span class="smcap">En Avant, Detroit!</span>"</li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_XVII">XVII.</a></span> <span class="smcap">Our Hero Meets Tecumseh</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_XVIII">XVIII.</a></span> <span class="smcap">An Indian Pow-wow</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_XIX">XIX.</a></span> <span class="smcap">The Attack on Detroit</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_XX">XX.</a></span> <span class="smcap">Brock's Victory</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_XXI">XXI.</a></span> <span class="smcap">Chagrin in the United States</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_XXII">XXII.</a></span> <span class="smcap">Prevost's Armistice</span></li> +<li><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_viii" id="Page_viii">[Pg viii]</a></span><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_XXIII">XXIII.</a></span> "<span class="smcap">Hero, Defender, Saviour</span>"</li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_XXIV">XXIV.</a></span> <span class="smcap">Brock's Last Council</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_XXV">XXV.</a></span> <span class="smcap">The Midnight Gallop</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_XXVI">XXVI.</a></span> <span class="smcap">The Attack on the Redan</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_XXVII">XXVII.</a></span> <span class="smcap">Van Rensselaer's Camp</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_XXVIII">XXVIII.</a></span> <span class="smcap">A Foreign Flag Flies on the Redan</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_XXIX">XXIX.</a></span> <span class="smcap">The Battle of Queenston Heights</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> <a href="#CHAPTER_XXX">XXX.</a></span> <span class="smcap">The Death of Isaac Brock</span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> </span> <span class="smcap"><a href="#SUPPLEMENT">Supplement</a></span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> </span> <span class="smcap"><a href="#AFTER_BROCKS_DEATH">After Brock's Death</a></span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> </span> <span class="smcap"><a href="#SUBSEQUENT_EVENTS_OF_THE_CAMPAIGN_OF_1812">Subsequent Events of the Campaign of 1812</a></span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> </span> <span class="smcap"><a href="#THE_CAMPAIGN_OF_1813">The Campaign of 1813</a></span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> </span> <span class="smcap"><a href="#THE_CAMPAIGN_OF_1814">The Campaign of 1814</a></span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> </span> <span class="smcap"><a href="#WHAT_OF_CANADA">What of Canada?</a></span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> </span> <span class="smcap"><a href="#APPENDIX">Appendix</a></span></li> +<li><span class="mono"> </span> <span class="smcap">Explanatory Notes on the Illustrations</span></li> +</ul> +</div> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_ix" id="Page_ix">[Pg ix]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="LIST_OF_ILLUSTRATIONS" id="LIST_OF_ILLUSTRATIONS"></a>LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS</h2> + +<div class="index"> +<ul> +<li><a href="#frontispiece.jpg"><span class="smcap">Portrait of Major-General Sir Isaac Brock</span></a></li> +<li><a href="#fp011.jpg"><span class="smcap">"View of St. Peter's Port, Guernsey</span>, 18 x 6"</a></li> +<li><a href="#fp027.jpg"><span class="smcap">Navy Hall, Remnant of the Old "Red Barracks," Niagara</span>, 18 x 6</a></li> +<li><a href="#fp032.jpg"><span class="smcap">Portrait of Colonel James FitzGibbon</span></a></li> +<li><a href="#fp040.jpg"><span class="smcap">View of Queenston Road, about</span> 1824</a></li> +<li><a href="#fp052.jpg"><span class="smcap">Ruins of old Powder Magazine, Fort George</span></a></li> +<li><a href="#fp064.jpg"><span class="smcap">Brock's Cocked Hat</span></a></li> +<li><a href="#fp075.jpg"><span class="smcap">Butler's Barracks (Officers' Quarters), Niagara Common</span></a></li> +<li><a href="#fp096.jpg"><span class="smcap">Our Hero Meets Tecumseh. "This is a Man!"</span></a></li> +<li><a href="#fp109.jpg"><span class="smcap">Lieut.-Colonel John Macdonell</span></a></li> +<li><a href="#fp117.jpg"><span class="smcap">View of Queenston Heights and Brock's Monument</span></a></li> +<li><a href="#fp121.jpg"><span class="smcap">"Portrait of Major-General Brock</span>, 18 X 6"</a></li> +<li><a href="#fp128.jpg"><span class="smcap">Powder Magazine, Fort George, Niagara</span></a></li> +<li><a href="#fp135.jpg"><span class="smcap">Brock's Midnight Gallop</span></a></li> +<li><a href="#fp140.jpg"><span class="smcap">Battle of Queenston Heights.</span> From an old Print</a></li> +<li><a href="#fp156.jpg"><span class="smcap">Death of Isaac Brock</span></a></li> +<li><a href="#fp159.jpg"><span class="smcap">Brock's Coat, worn at Queenston Heights</span></a></li> +<li><a href="#fp161.jpg"><span class="smcap">Battle of Queenston.</span> From an old Sketch</a></li> +<li><a href="#fp163.jpg"><span class="smcap">Plan of Battle of Queenston</span></a></li> +<li><a href="#fp170.jpg"><span class="smcap">Taking of Niagara, May 27th, 1813.</span> From an old Print</a></li> +<li><a href="#fp172.jpg"><span class="smcap">Cenotaph, Queenston Heights</span></a></li> +<li><a href="#fp174.jpg"><span class="smcap">Brock's Monument</span></a></li> +</ul> +</div> + +<blockquote><p><span class="smcap">Note</span>.—For full description of above illustrations, see <a href="#APPENDIX">Appendix</a>.</p></blockquote> + +<hr /> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_11" id="Page_11">[Pg 11]</a></span></p> + +<h1>THE STORY OF ISAAC BROCK</h1> + +<hr /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_I" id="CHAPTER_I"></a>CHAPTER I.</h2> + +<h3>OUR HERO'S HOME—GUERNSEY.</h3> + +<p>Off the coast of Brittany, where the Bay of Biscay fights the white +horses of the North Sea, the Island of Guernsey rides at anchor. Its +black and yellow, red and purple coast-line, summer and winter, is awash +with surf, burying the protecting reefs in a smother of foam. Between +these drowned ridges of despair, which warn the toilers of the sea of an +intention to engulf them, tongues of ocean pierce the grim chasms of the +cliffs.</p> + +<p>Between this and the sister island of Alderney the teeth of the Casquets +cradle the skeleton of many a stout ship, while above the level of the +sea the amethyst peaks of Sark rise like phantom bergs. In the sunlight +the rainbow-coloured slopes of Le Gouffre jut upwards a jumble of glory. +Exposed to the full fury of an Atlantic gale, these islands are +well-nigh obliterated in drench. From where the red gables cluster on +the heights of Fort George, which overhang the harbour, to the thickets +of Jerbourg, valley and plain, at the time we write of, were a gorgeous +carpet of anemones, daffodils, primroses and poppies.</p> + +<p class="center"><a name="fp011.jpg" id="fp011.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp011.jpg" width='600' height='397' alt="View of St. Peter's Port, Guernsey" /></p> + +<p class="center">"<span class="smcap">View of St. Peter's Port, Guernsey</span>, 18 x 6"</p> + +<p>These are tumultuous latitudes. Sudden hurricanes,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_12" id="Page_12">[Pg 12]</a></span> with the +concentrated force of the German Ocean behind them, soon scourge the sea +into a whirlpool and extinguish every landmark in a pall of gray. For +centuries tumult and action have been other names for the Channel +Islands. It is no wonder that the inhabitants partake of the nature of +their surroundings. Contact with the elements produces a love for +combat. As this little book is largely a record of strife, and of one of +Guernsey's greatest fighting sons, it may be well to recall the efforts +that preceded the birth of our hero and influenced his career, and +through which Guernsey retained its liberties.</p> + +<p>For centuries Guernsey had been whipped into strife. From the raid upon +her independence by David Bruce, the exiled King of Scotland, early in +1300, on through the centuries up to the seventeenth, piping times of +peace were few and far between. The resources of the island led to +frequent invasions from France, but while fighting and resistance did +not impair the loyalty of the islanders, it nourished a love of freedom, +and of hostility to any enemy who had the effrontery to assail it. As a +rule the sojourn of these invaders was brief. When sore pressed in a +pitched battle on the plateau above St. Peter's Port, the inhabitants +would retreat behind the buttresses of Castle Cornet, when, as in the +invasion by Charles V. of France, the fortress proving impregnable, the +besiegers would collect their belongings and sail away.</p> + +<p>In the fourteenth century Henry VI. of England, in consideration of a +red rose as annual rental, conveyed the entire group to the Duke of +Warwick. But strange privileges were from time to time extended to these +audacious people. Queen Elizabeth proclaimed the islands a world's<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_13" id="Page_13">[Pg 13]</a></span> +sanctuary, and threw open the ports as free harbours of refuge in time +of war. She authorized protection to "a distance on the ocean as far as +the eye of man could reach." This act of grace was cancelled by George +the Third, who regarded it as a premium on piracy. In Cromwell's time +Admiral Blake had been instructed to raise the siege of Castle Cornet. +He brought its commander to his senses, but only after nine years of +assault, and not before 30,000 cannon-balls had been hurled into the +town.</p> + +<p>Late in the fourteenth century, when the English were driven out of +France, not a few of those deported, who had the fighting propensity +well developed, made haste for the Channel Islands, where rare chances +offered to handle an arquebus for the King. Among those who sought +refuge in Guernsey there landed, not far from the Lion's Rock at Cobo, +an English knight, Sir Hugh Brock, lately the keeper of the Castle of +Derval in Brittany, a man "stout of figure and valiant of heart." This +harbour of refuge was St. Peter's Port.</p> + +<div class="poem"> +<div class='stanza'><div>"Within a long recess there lies a bay,</div> +<div>An island shades it from the rolling sea,</div> +<div>And forms a port."</div></div> +</div> + +<p>The islet that broke the Atlantic rollers was Castle Cornet. Sir Hugh +Brock, or Badger in the ancient Saxon time—an apt name for a tenacious +fighter—shook hands with fate. He espied the rocky cape of St. +Jerbourg, and ofttimes from its summit he would shape bold plans for the +future, the maturing of which meant much to those of his race destined +to follow.</p> + +<p>The commercial growth of the Channel Islands has been<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_14" id="Page_14">[Pg 14]</a></span> divided into five +periods, those of fishing, knitting (the age of the garments known as +"jerseys" and "guernseys"), privateering, smuggling, and agriculture and +commerce. To the third period belong these records. The prosperity of +the islands was greatest from the middle of the seventeenth century up +to the overthrow of Napoleon at Waterloo and the close of Canada's +successful fight against invasion in 1815. During this period the +building of ships for the North Atlantic and Newfoundland trade opened +new highways for commerce, but the greatest factor in this development +was the "reputable business" of privateering, which must not be +confounded either with buccaneering or yard-arm piracy. It was only +permitted under regular letters of marque, was ranked as an honorable +occupation, and those bold spirits, the wild "beggars of the sea"—who +preferred the cutlass and a roving commission in high latitudes to +ploughing up the cowslips in the Guernsey valleys, or knitting striped +shirts at home—were recognized as good fighting men and acceptable +enemies.</p> + +<p>Trade in the islands, consequent upon the smuggling that followed and +the building of many ships, produced much wealth, creating a class of +newly rich and with it some "social disruption."</p> + +<p>Notable in the "exclusive set," not only on account of his athletic +figure and handsome face, but for his winning manners and ability to +dance, though but a boy, was Isaac Brock. Isaac—a distant descendant of +bold Sir Hugh—was the eighth son of John Brock, formerly a midshipman +in the Royal Navy, a man of much talent and, like his son, of great +activity. Brock, the father, did<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_15" id="Page_15">[Pg 15]</a></span> not enjoy the fruit of his industry +long, for in 1777, in his 49th year, he died in Brittany, leaving a +family of fourteen children. Of ten sons, Isaac, destined to become "the +hero and defender of Upper Canada," was then a flaxen-haired boy of +eight.</p> + +<p>Anno Domini 1769 will remain a memorable one in the history of the +empire. Napoleon, the conqueror of Europe, and Wellington, the conqueror +of Napoleon, were both sons of 1769. This same year Elizabeth de Lisle, +wife of John Brock, of St. Peter's Port, bore him his eighth son, the +Isaac referred to, also ordained to become "a man of destiny." Isaac's +future domain was that greater, though then but little known, dominion +beyond the seas, Canada—a territory of imperial extent, whose resources +at that time came within the range of few men's understanding. Isaac +Brock, as has been shown, came of good fighting stock, was of clean +repute and connected with most of the families of high degree on the +Island. The de Beauvoirs, Saumarez, de Lisles, Le Marchants, Careys, +Tuppers and many others distinguished in arms or diplomacy, were his +kith and kin. His mind saturated with the stories of the deeds of his +ancestors, and possessed of a spirit of adventure developed by constant +contact with soldiers and sailors, it was but natural that he became +cast in a fighting mould and that "to be a soldier" was the height of +his ambition.</p> + +<p>Perhaps Isaac Brock's chief charm, which he retained in a marked degree +in after life—apart from his wonderful thews and sinews, his stature +and athletic skill—was his extreme modesty and gentleness. The fine old +maxim of the child being "father to the man" in his case held good.</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_16" id="Page_16">[Pg 16]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_II" id="CHAPTER_II"></a>CHAPTER II.</h2> + +<h3>SCHOOL AND PASTIMES.</h3> + +<p>Guernsey abounded in the natural attractions that are dear to the youth +of robust body and adventurous nature. Isaac, though he excelled in +field sports and was the admiration of his school-fellows, was +sufficiently strong within himself to find profit in his own society. In +the thickets that overlooked Houmet Bay he found solace apart from his +companions. There he would recall the stories told him of the prowess of +his ancestor, William de Beauvoir, that man of great courage, a Jurat of +the royal court. Even here he did not always escape intruders. Outside +the harbour of St. Peter's Port, separated by an arm of the sea, rose +the Ortach Rock, between the Casquets and "Aurigny's Isle," a haunted +spot, once the abode of a sorcerer named Jochmus. To secure quiet he +would frequently visit this isolated place, in spite of the resident +devil, the devil-fish, or the devil-strip of treacherous water which ran +between.</p> + +<p>He was not ten when, to the amazement of his friends in imitation of +Leander but without the same inducements, he swam the half mile to the +reefs of Castle Cornet and back again, through a boiling sea and +rip-tides that ran like mill-races. This performance he repeated again +and again. For milder amusement he would tramp to the water-lane that +stole through the Moulin Huet, a bower of red roses and perfume, or walk +by moonlight to<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_17" id="Page_17">[Pg 17]</a></span> the mystic cromlechs, where the early pagans and the +warlocks and witches of later days flitted round the ruined altars.</p> + +<p>Though Isaac was self-contained and resolute he had a restless spirit. +Fearless, without a touch of the braggart, his courage was of the +valiant order, the quality that accompanies a lofty soul in a strong +body. For his constant courtesy and habit of making sacrifices for his +friends, he was in danger of being canonized by his school-fellows.</p> + +<p>About this time, shortly after his father's death, it was suggested he +should leave the Queen Elizabeth School on the Island and study at +Southampton. Here he tried his best, boy though he was, to live up to +the standard of what he had been told were his obligations as a +gentleman, acquiring, too, a little book-learning and much every-day +knowledge.</p> + +<p>Isaac's holidays, always spent in his beloved Guernsey, increased the +thirst for adventure. The spirit of conquest, the controlling influence +of his after life, grew upon him. Something accomplished, something +done, was the daily rule. To scale an impossible cliff with the wings of +circling sea-fowl beating in his face, to land a big conger eel without +receiving a shock, to rescue a partridge from a falcon, to shoot a +rabbit at fifty paces, to break a wild pony, or even to scan a +complicated line in his syntax—these were achievements, small perhaps, +but typical of his desire. His young soul was stirred; the blood coursed +in his veins as the sap courses in the trees of the forest in spring; +his mind, susceptible to the influences of nature, was strengthened and +purified by these pursuits.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_18" id="Page_18">[Pg 18]</a></span></p> + +<p>In the shelter of silent trossach, on wind-swept height, or on wildest, +ever-restless sea, he would, as the mood seized him, take his solitary +outings. These jaunts, he told his mother, gave him time to reflect and +resolve. It was not strange that he selected a profession that presented +the opportunities he craved.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>England with folded arms was at peace. The Treaty of Versailles had +terminated the disastrous war with America. The independence of the +"Thirteen States" had been recognized. The world was drawing a long +breath, filling its fighting lungs, awaiting the death struggle with +Napoleon for the supremacy of Europe. Yet the spirit of war lingered in +the air. It even drifted on the breeze across the Channel to Guernsey, +and filtered through the trees that crowned the Lion's Rock at Cobo. It +invaded the valleys of the Petit Bot and stirred the bulrushes in the +marshes of Havelet. The pulse of our hero throbbed with the subtle +infection. Not with the brute lust for other men's blood, but with the +instinct of the true patriot to shed, if need be, his own blood to +maintain the right. He would follow the example of his ancestors and +fight and die, if duty called him, in defence of king and country.</p> + +<p>The sweet arrogance of youth uplifted him. Earth, air and water +conspired to encourage him. To satisfy this unspoken craving for action +he would, from his outlook on the Jerbourg crags—where bold Sir Hugh +had sat for just such purpose years before—watch the Weymouth luggers +making bad weather of it beyond the Casquets;<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_19" id="Page_19">[Pg 19]</a></span> or challenge in his own +boat the rip-tides between Sark and Brechou, and the combers that romped +between St. Sampson and the Isle of Herm.</p> + +<p>There was no limit to this boy's hardihood and daring. The more furious +the gale the more congenial the task. Returning from these frequent +baptisms of salt water, his Saxon fairness and Norman freshness aglow +with spray, he would loiter on the beach to talk to the kelp gatherers +raking amid the breakers, and to watch the mackerel boats, reefed down, +flying to the harbour for shelter. The crayfish in the pools would tempt +him, he would try his hand at sand-eeling, or watch the surf men feed a +devil-fish to the crabs. Then up the gray benches of the furrowed +cliffs, starred with silver lichens and stone-crop, to where ploughmen +were leaving glistening furrows in the big parsnip fields. Then on +through the tangle of sweet-briar, honeysuckle and wild roses, where +birds nested in the perfumed foliage, until, the summit reached, +surrounded by purple heather and golden gorse, he would look on the sea +below, with Sark, like a "basking whale, burning in the sunset." Then he +would hurry to tell his mother of the day's exploits, retiring to dream +of strange lands and turbulent scenes, in which the roll of drums and +roar of cannon seemed never absent.</p> + +<p>With his youthful mind possessed with the exploits of the King's +soldiers in Europe and America, and influenced by his brother John's +example—then captain in the 8th Regiment of the line—Isaac pleaded +successfully to enter the army. To better prepare for this all-important +step, and to become proficient in French, a necessary accomplishment, it +was arranged, though he was only fifteen, to<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_20" id="Page_20">[Pg 20]</a></span> place him with a +Protestant clergyman in Rotterdam for one year, to complete his +education.</p> + +<p>His vacations now were few; his visits to the Island flying ones. But +the old life still fascinated him. His physique developed as the weeks +flew by, and he became more and more a striking personality. This was +doubly true, for while he remained the champion swimmer, he was also the +best boxer of his class, besides excelling in every other manly sport. +In tugs-of-war and "uprooting the gorse" he had no equals, but a sense +of his educational deficiencies kept him at his books.</p> + +<p>He had only passed his sixteenth birthday when, one wild March morning +in 1785, he was handed an important-looking document. It was a parchment +with the King's seal attached, his commission of ensign in the 8th +Regiment. Isaac at once joined the regimental depot in England. It was +evident that his lack of learning would prove a barrier to promotion. He +found that much of the leisure hitherto devoted to athletic sports must +be given to study. Behind "sported oak," while dust accumulated on +boxing-glove and foil—neither the banter of his brother officers nor +his love for athletics inducing him to break the resolution—he bent to +his work with a fixity of purpose that augured well for his future.</p> + +<p>In every man's life there are milestones. Isaac Brock's life may fairly +be divided into five periods. When he crossed the threshold of his +Guernsey home and donned the uniform of the King he passed his <i>first</i> +milestone.</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_21" id="Page_21">[Pg 21]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_III" id="CHAPTER_III"></a>CHAPTER III.</h2> + +<h3>FROM ENSIGN TO COLONEL.</h3> + +<p>In every young man's career comes a time of probation. During this +critical period that youth is wise who enters into a truce with his +feelings. This is the period when influences for good or bad assert +themselves—the parting of the ways. The sign-posts are painted in +capitals.</p> + +<p>When Brock buttoned his scarlet tunic and strapped his sword on his hip, +as fine a specimen of a clean-bodied, clean-minded youth as ever trod +the turnpike of life, he knew that he was at the cross-roads. The trail +before him was well blazed, but straight or crooked, rough or smooth, +valley or height, it mattered little so long as he kept nourished the +bright light of purpose that burned steadily within him.</p> + +<p>Five years of uneventful service, chiefly in England, passed by, and our +hero was celebrating his coming of age. His only inheritance was health, +hope and courage. While neither monk nor hermit, he had so far been as +steadfast as the Pole Star in respect to his resolutions. He had allowed +nothing to induce him to break the rules engraved on brass that he had +himself imposed. His mind had broadened, his spirits ran high, his +conscience told him that he was graduating in the world's university +with honour. His love for athletics still continued. He had the thews of +a gladiator, and in his Guernsey stockings stood six feet two inches. +Add to this an honest counten<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_22" id="Page_22">[Pg 22]</a></span>ance, with much gentleness of manner and +great determination, and you have a faithful picture of Isaac Brock.</p> + +<p>Upon obtaining his lieutenancy he returned to Guernsey, raised an +independent company, and exchanged into the 49th, the Royal Berkshires, +then stationed in Barbadoes. He now found himself looking at life under +new conditions. While the beauties of Barbadoes enchanted him, his +duties as a soldier were disappointing. They were limited to drill, +dress parade, guard mounting, the erection of new fortifications, and +patrolling the coast for vessels carrying prohibited cargoes.</p> + +<p>Under the terms of a treaty made at Paris in 1773, United States produce +for British West Indian ports could only be carried by British subjects +in British ships. Britain's men-of-war were also authorized to seize any +vessel laden with produce for or from any French colony. Brock was a +soldier, not a policeman, and coast-guard duties palled upon him. His +great diversion was in calculating the probabilities of invasion by the +French. In expectation of this, the refortifying of the island was in +progress. The memory of Admiral d'Estaing's visit with his fleet from +Toulon, and the capture of St. Vincent, sent a chill through the island. +The great victory by the British Admiral Rodney, when he whipped a +superior French fleet to a standstill, was yet to come. Bastions and +earthworks grew during the night like mushrooms. While Brock chafed +under restraint, he knew how to improve the opportunity.</p> + +<p>Fishing, shooting sea-fowl, and exploring the interior on horseback, +were Brock's chief pastimes. He became a fearless horseman. Mount +Hillaby rose 1,200 feet above<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_23" id="Page_23">[Pg 23]</a></span> the Caribbean Sea. The very crest of its +almost impossible pinnacle Brock is said to have ascended on horseback. +Between Bridgetown, in Barbadoes, and Kingston, Jamaica, he divided his +time, and though monotonous, his life in the Windward Islands was not +wholly void of adventure.</p> + +<p>Shortly after joining his regiment at Bridgetown our hero had his first +affair of honour, an opportunity to display his courage under most +trying conditions. A certain captain in the 49th was a confirmed +duellist, with a reputation of being a dead shot at short range. Resting +upon his evil record, this braggart had succeeded in terrorizing the +garrison, and it was soon Brock's turn to be selected for insult. But +Isaac could not be bullied or intimidated. He promptly challenged and +was as promptly accepted.</p> + +<p>The fateful morning arrived. In a lonely spot, palm-sheltered, and +within sight of the sea breaking upon the coral reefs, principals and +seconds met. There was no question in Brock's mind as to his duty—the +duello at that time was the recognized court of appeal. If its purpose +as originally designed had at times been infamously abused, it was still +the one and only arbiter through which insults had to be purged and from +which, for the "officer and gentleman," there was no escape.</p> + +<p>Now Isaac, who was several inches taller and much bulkier than the +scoundrel who had insulted him, declined to become a shining mark at the +regulation twelve paces. He demanded from his fire-eating antagonist +that the duel proceed on equal terms. Whipping out his kerchief, cool as +a cucumber, his blue eyes steady and resolute, he insisted that <i>they +both fire across it</i>. The fairness of the proposal<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_24" id="Page_24">[Pg 24]</a></span> staggered the bully. +The chances were not sufficiently one-sided. If this plan was acted upon +he might himself be killed. He refused to comply. The code of honour and +garrison approval sustained Brock in his contention, and the refusal of +the professional killer to fight under even chances was registered in +the mess-room as the act of a coward, and he left the regiment by +compulsion.</p> + +<p>In Jamaica the continued strain of inactivity under which our hero +fretted told upon him, and he was struck down with fever, his cousin, +Henry Brock, lieutenant in the 13th Foot, dying in Kingston of the same +pestilence. At this time Isaac had as servant a soldier named Dobson, +one of those faithful souls who, true as steel, once installed in their +master's affection, remain loyal to the end. To the untiring attentions +of this man Brock owed his life. Deep and mutual respect followed, and +the two became inseparable. Where Brock went, there was Dobson, sharing +his fortune and all the hard knocks of his military campaigns, a +fellowship ending only with Dobson's death, shortly before his "beloved +master" gave up his life on Queenston Heights.</p> + +<p>Tropical malaria is hard to shake off. Release from duty was imperative, +and as England was now calling for recruits, the War Office summoned +Brock, an alluring sample of a soldier, to whom was assigned the task of +licking the fighting country bumpkin—the raw material—into shape. This +he did, first in England, then in Guernsey and Jersey. A vision of our +hero, glorious in his uniform, was in itself sufficient to ensnare the +senses of any country yokel. It was a militant age.</p> + +<p>When quartered in Guernsey, and from the same heights<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_25" id="Page_25">[Pg 25]</a></span> of Jerbourg where +but a few years before he was wont to sweep the ocean for belated +fishing smacks, Brock saw his kinsman, Sir James Saumarez, and the white +canvas of a small squadron, heave in sight from Plymouth Roads. The +British sailor had been ordered to ascertain the strength of the French +fleet. Saumarez' ships were far slower than those of the enemy, so, +feigning the greatest desire to fight, he lured his opponent by a clever +ruse. First he closed with him, and then, when his own capture seemed +inevitable, hauled his wind, slipped through a maze of reefs by an +intricate passage—long familiar to our hero—and found safety off La +Vazon, where the Frenchmen dare not follow.</p> + +<p>In June, 1795, Brock purchased his majority, but retained his command of +the recruits. From toes to finger-tips Isaac was a soldier, bent on +mastering every detail of the profession of his choice. A year after the +return of the 49th to England, on the completion of his 28th year, he +became by purchase senior lieutenant-colonel of his regiment. High +honour and rapid promotion, considering that for five out of seven +years' service he had remained an ensign. He had learned to recognize +opportunity, the earthly captain of a man's fate.</p> + +<div class="poem"> +<div class='stanza'><div>"For every day I stand outside your door,</div> +<div>And bid you wake and rise to fight and win."</div></div> +</div> + +<p>But Brock's position was no sinecure. The regiment was in a badly +demoralized condition. The laxity of the late commanding officer had +created a deplorable state of things. To restore the lost <i>morale</i> of +the corps was his first duty.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_26" id="Page_26">[Pg 26]</a></span> The thoroughness of his reforms can be +best understood by quoting the words of the Duke of York, who declared +that "out of one of the worst regiments in the service Colonel Brock had +made the 49th one of the best."</p> + +<p>From the Commander-in-Chief of a nation's army to a colonel—not yet +thirty—of a marching regiment, this was an exceptional tribute.</p> + +<p>Isaac's persistent endeavours were rapidly bringing their own reward.</p> + +<hr /> +<p class="center"><a name="fp027.jpg" id="fp027.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp027.jpg" width='600' height='406' alt="Navy Hall, Remnant of the Old Red Barracks, Niagara" /></p> + +<p class="center">"<span class="smcap">Navy Hall, Remnant of the Old "Red Barracks," Niagara</span>, 18 x 6"</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_27" id="Page_27">[Pg 27]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_IV" id="CHAPTER_IV"></a>CHAPTER IV.</h2> + +<h3>EGMONT-OP-ZEE AND COPENHAGEN.</h3> + +<p>Meanwhile the war cloud in Europe was growing apace. Holland had been +forced into an alliance with France. War, no longer a spectre, but a +grim monster, stalked the Continent. Everywhere the hostile arts of +Bonaparte were rousing the nations. The breezes that had stirred the +marshes of Havelet and awakened in Brock a sense of impending danger, +now a furious gale, swept the empires. The roll of drums and roar of +cannon that Isaac had listened to in his boyhood dreams were now +challenging in deadly earnest. The great <i>reveille</i> that was awakening +the world was followed by the British buglers calling to arms the +soldiers of the King.</p> + +<p>Notwithstanding the aversion of the English prime minister, Pitt, to +commence hostilities, war was unavoidable. One of the twelve battalions +of infantry selected for the front was the 49th. When the orders were +read for the regiment to join the expedition to Holland, wild excitement +prevailed in barracks. Active service had come at last. The parting of +Brock with his family was softened by maternal pride in his appearance.</p> + +<p>The tunic of the 49th was scarlet, with short swallow-tails. The rolling +lapels were faced with green, the coat being laced with white, with a +high collar. The shako, which was originally surmounted by white +feathers with black tips, a distinction for services in the American +war<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_28" id="Page_28">[Pg 28]</a></span> of 1776, at Bunker's Hill and Brandywine, was, at Brock's special +request, replaced by a black plume. The officers wore their hair turned +up behind and fastened with a black "flash." The spectacle of Master +Isaac thus arrayed, in all the glory of epaulets and sabretache and the +gold braid of a full colonel, reconciled the inhabitants of St. Peter's +Port to his departure.</p> + +<p>By the end of August the first division of the British army, of which +the 49th was a unit, was aboard the transports in the Zuyder Zee, off +the coast of Holland, and early one morning, under the command of Sir +Ralph Abercrombie, with blare of trumpets and standards flying, they +effected a landing under the guns of the ships of the line, of which, +with frigates and sloops, there were well-nigh sixty. Brock had often +listened to the roar of shot and shell in target practice and sham +fight, but of a cannonade of artillery, where every shrieking +cannon-ball was probably a winged messenger of death, this was his first +experience. He now learned that in the music of the empty shell of +experiment and the wicked screech of the missiles of war there was an +unpleasant difference. He did not wince, but sternly drew himself +together, thought of home, begged God's mercy, and awaited the command +to advance with an impatience that was physical pain.</p> + +<p>By four in the afternoon the Hilder Peninsula and its batteries had been +taken, but with a loss to the British of a thousand men. Brock could +scarcely believe that the enemy had retreated. This, however, was merely +a taste of war. The second division having arrived, the whole force of +nearly 20,000 men, under the Duke of York, started to make history. In +the last days of a stormy<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_29" id="Page_29">[Pg 29]</a></span> September 16,000 Russian allies reached the +scene. The fourth brigade, which included the 49th, was under the +command of General Moore—Sir John Moore, of Corunna fame. For several +weeks the waiting troops were encamped in the sand-hills without canvas +and exposed to biting storms. The capture of the city of Horn without +resistance hardly prepared our hero and his men for the stout opposition +at the battle of Egmont-op-Zee that followed.</p> + +<p>Brock's brother, Savery, a paymaster to the brigade, though by virtue of +his calling exempt from field service, insisted on joining the fighting +line, acting as aide to Sir Ralph Abercrombie.</p> + +<p>Every record, every line written or in print concerning Brock, from +first to last, all prove that the keynote of his success, the ruling +impulse of his life, was promptness and action. So, at Egmont, no sooner +did the bugle sound the advance than he was off with his men like a +sprinter at the crack of the pistol. Others might follow; he would lead. +They were part of the advance guard of a column of 10,000 men. The enemy +was in front in superior numbers, but their weakness lay in underrating +the courage of the British. They had been taught to consider English +soldiers the most undisciplined rabble in the world!</p> + +<p>This was a factor unknown and unheeded by Brock. All that he knew was +that an obstacle barred the way.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<blockquote><p>"Steady, the 49th!"</p></blockquote> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>The loud, clear notes of the leader rang above rasping of scabbards and +suggestive clank of steel. The men straightened. A suppressed +exclamation ran along the line<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_30" id="Page_30">[Pg 30]</a></span> and died to a whisper. Whispers faded +into silence. A fraction of a second, perhaps, and then, high above the +stillness, when British and French alike were silently appealing to the +God of battles, over steaming dyke and yellow sand-dunes rose once more +in trumpet tones the well-known voice, "Charge, men, and use your +bayonets with resolution!" No rules were followed as to the order of +going—the ground, to use Brock's words, was too rough, "like a sea in a +heavy storm"—but the dogs of war were let loose. The quarry was at bay. +Another instant and the air was split with yells, the clash of naked +steel and screams of agony. Then cheer upon cheer, as the British swept +irresistibly on, and the enemy, declining to face the glittering +bayonets and unable to resist the impact of the English, wavered, broke +and retreated.</p> + +<p>The shedding of men's blood by man is never an edifying spectacle. The +motive that prompts the attack or repels it, the blind obedience that +entails the sacrifice, the retribution that follows, are more or less +understandable. What of the compensation? There may be times when a pure +principle is at stake and must be upheld despite all hazards, but there +are times when there is no principle at stake whatever. These +considerations, however, have no place in the soldier's manual. They are +questions for the court, not the camp, and cannot be argued on the +battlefield. The soldier is not invited to reason why, though many an +unanswerable question by a dying hero has been whispered in the +trenches.</p> + +<p>There was much carnage at Egmont-op-Zee, and many a 49th grenadier "lost +the number of his mess." Isaac directly after the fight wrote to his +brothers that "Noth<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_31" id="Page_31">[Pg 31]</a></span>ing could exceed the gallantry of his men in the +charge." To his own wound he referred in his usual breezy and impersonal +way. "I got knocked down," he said, "soon after the enemy began to +retreat, but never quitted the field, and returned to my duty in less +than half an hour."</p> + +<p>We must appeal to his brother Savery for the actual facts. "Isaac was +wounded," said Savery, in reply to a request for particulars, "and his +life was in all probability preserved by the stout cotton handkerchief +which, as the air was very cold, he wore over a thick black silk cravat, +both of which were perforated by a bullet, and which prevented it +entering his neck. The violence of the blow, however, was so great as to +stun and dismount him, and his holsters were also shot through."</p> + +<p class="center"><a name="fp032.jpg" id="fp032.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp032.jpg" width='439' height='550' alt="Portrait of Colonel James FitzGibbon" /></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">Portrait of Colonel James FitzGibbon</span></p> + +<p>That the action had been a hot one can be best judged by the official +returns. Out of 391 rank and file of the 49th in the field, there were +110 casualties—30 killed, 50 wounded and 30 missing. Savery Brock +shared the honours with his brother. Oblivious to a hurricane of +bullets, he rode from sand-hill to sand-hill, encouraging the men until +his truancy was noticed and he was halted by Isaac. "By the Lord Harry, +Master Savery," shouted the colonel, loud as he could pitch his powerful +voice, as the big paymaster strode by, his horse having been shot under +him, "did I not order you, unless you remained with the General, to stay +with your iron chest? Go back, sir, immediately." To which Savery +answered, playfully, "Mind your regiment, Master Isaac. You surely would +not have me quit the field now." Of this intrepid brother Isaac wrote, +"Nothing could surpass Savery's activity and gallantry." Another of the +wounded at Egmont was Lord<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_32" id="Page_32">[Pg 32]</a></span> Aylmer, afterwards Governor-General of +British North America. The loss of the enemy was estimated at 4,000. Two +weeks later the British troops—while suffering intensely from severe +weather—met with a reverse in the field, to which, through a +misunderstanding of orders, their Russian allies contributed. The Duke +of York was ordered to evacuate the country. The campaign had resulted +in much experience and high honour for Brock. Quick to perceive and +learn, his powers of observation on the field had enriched his mind with +lessons in the tactics of war never to be forgotten.</p> + +<p>In the ranks of the 49th was a young Irishman of superior talents. Brock +was not slow to discover his abilities, and "with a discrimination that +honoured both," he later appointed this combative private +sergeant-major. Still later he procured him an ensigncy in the 49th, +finally appointing him adjutant, promotion that the ability and +gallantry of James FitzGibbon, a Canadian veteran of 1812, and the "hero +of Beaver Dams" (Adjutant-General of Canada, 1837, and Military Knight +of Windsor, 1851), amply justified.</p> + +<p>If Brock was quick to appreciate merit, he was no less so in detecting +defects. The Russian soldiers came in for scathing criticism. The type +at Egmont impressed him most unfavourably. The clumsy Russian +foot-soldier was his special aversion. The accuracy of his criticism has +been confirmed by military writers, but this book is not for the purpose +of weighing the quality of Russian valour in Holland. Six thousand of +these Russian allies, the lateness of the season preventing their return +home, were later quartered for six months in Guernsey.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_33" id="Page_33">[Pg 33]</a></span></p> + +<p>While our hero was a severe military critic, he was never an unjust one, +neither did he spare his own men. Though not a martinet, which was +foreign to every fibre of his nature, he was a stickler for rigid +discipline. When the expedition was recalled, he was first quartered in +Norwich, and then at the old familiar barracks of St. Helier, in Jersey. +On his return to the latter place, in 1800, after leave of absence, he +found that the junior lieutenant-colonel of the 49th—Colonel +Sheaffe—had incurred the reasonable dislike of the men. The regiment +was drawn up on the sands for morning parade, standing at ease. In +company with this unpopular officer Brock appeared upon the scene. He +was greeted with three hearty cheers. The personal honour, however, was +lost sight of in the act of disobedience. Rebuking the men severely for +"their most unmilitary conduct," they were marched to quarters and +confined to barracks for a week. He would not, he explained, allow +public exaltation of himself at the expense of another.</p> + +<p>The next year found our hero in the Baltic Sea, aboard the <i>Ganges</i>, +detailed for active duty as second in command of the land forces that +under Lord Nelson were ordered to the attack on Copenhagen. It was +intended that Brock, with the 49th, should lead in storming the +Trekroner (Three Crown) battery, in conjunction with five hundred +seamen; but the heroic defence by the Danes rendered the attempt +impracticable, and Brock remained on the <i>Ganges</i>, an unwilling +spectator of bloodshed in which he took no part. Towards the close of +the engagement—the heaviest pounding match in history—he was on the +<i>Elephant</i>, Nelson's flagship, and saw the hero of<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_34" id="Page_34">[Pg 34]</a></span> Trafalgar write his +celebrated letter to the Crown Prince of Denmark.</p> + +<p>As at Egmont, the irrepressible conduct of Savery Brock on the <i>Ganges</i> +gave our hero much concern. Savery, as a former midshipman, was of +course a gunner. While training a quarter-deck gun on the Trekroner +battery his hat was blown from his head and he was knocked down by the +rush of wind from a grapeshot. Seeing this, Brock exclaimed, "Ah, poor +Savery! He is indeed dead." But, to use his own words, it was only "the +hot air from the projectile that had 'floored' him." Previous to this he +had driven Isaac almost demented by stating his intention of joining the +storming party and sharing his brother's danger. "Is it not enough that +one brother should be killed or drowned?" said Isaac. But Savery +persisted until, at Isaac's request, the commander of the <i>Ganges</i> kept +the paymaster quiet by stratagem. "Master Savery," said he, "you simply +<i>must</i> remain with us. I appoint you captain of the gun. It will amuse +you."</p> + +<p>The loss of the Danes at Copenhagen was placed at 6,000, including +prisoners. The British killed and wounded numbered 943, more than fell +at the Battle of the Nile. Part of this loss is charged to a criminal +misconception of military etiquette. To a line officer who asked where +his men should be stationed, the captain of the battleship replied, that +as soldiers were no good with big guns, and as the forts were out of +musket range, he should "send them between decks." This, said the +infantryman, "would be eternal disgrace." In deference to this brutal +conception of military ethics, the men were drawn up on the gangway and, +standing at attention, were allowed to be<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_35" id="Page_35">[Pg 35]</a></span> mowed down by Danish +grapeshot. The 49th, on its return to England from Copenhagen, +thoroughly initiated in the cruel cult of war, was ordered to +Colchester.</p> + +<p>Isaac Brock, with the bay-leaves of distinction on his brow, and his +heart touched but not dismayed at the ferocity of war, had passed the +<i>second</i> milestone of his life.</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_36" id="Page_36">[Pg 36]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_V" id="CHAPTER_V"></a>CHAPTER V.</h2> + +<h3>BROCK IN CANADA.</h3> + +<p>Isaac Brock received with regret his orders to proceed with the 49th to +Canada. Europe was still in the clutches of war. Great opportunities +awaited the soldier of fortune in the struggle waging in the Peninsula. +The prospect for military advancement in Canada was not encouraging. +America was at peace. Canada was but slowly developing. While her +exports of lumber and fish attracted the attention of the British +merchant, her great resources were unknown except to the fur trader and +the few United States speculators whose cupidity kept pace with their +knowledge. Though the known sympathy of the United States for France was +regarded as a possible excuse for hostility towards England, as yet this +sympathy had found no official utterance, hence the outlook from a +soldier's standpoint was far from desirable. Brock's life in the West +Indies had created a distaste for garrison duty. While a past master in +the details of barrack life, his career under arms had created an +aversion for the grind of drill and parade.</p> + +<p>Life in the high latitudes of Canada would present a clean-cut contrast +to tropical Barbadoes, but it was out of harmony with his ambition, and, +judging by his spirits, he might have been embarking for penal servitude +at Botany Bay rather than for the land which was to bring him lasting +fame. Even the attentions of the devoted<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_37" id="Page_37">[Pg 37]</a></span> Dobson, who had just filled +his pipe, did not serve to arouse him. Brock's depression was +short-lived. His optimism and faith banished gloomy thoughts. The ship +had hardly dropped the last headland of the Irish coast when the winds +bred in Labrador awoke the Viking strain in him and filled his soul with +hope. The swinging seas of this northern ocean revived thoughts of the +long-ago exploits of Sebastian Cabot, the discoverer of Newfoundland, +and of his own sea-dog ancestors, those rough-riders of the sea who had +defied the banks of Sable Island and returned to St. Peter's Port with +their rich cargoes of contraband, looking innocent as kittens, while the +ship was bursting with fur, fin and feather. So, pipe in mouth, with the +frigate close-hauled, watching her bows splintering the sea into a +million jewels, he left care behind, and thenceforward his busy brain +was forming plans that would soften his exile in that land of chilling +promise he was approaching.</p> + +<p>He had been told to expect magnificent scenery, but was quite unprepared +for the picture that the Gulf of St. Lawrence unfolded. The Straits of +Belle Isle, the Magdalen Islands, the brazen bosom of the Bay of Chaleur +that had allured Jacques Cartier 265 years before, the might of the +noble river and the glorious vista of the citadel and frowning heights +of Quebec, where Wolfe and Montcalm fell—the ancient Stadacona framed +in the sunset—amazed him. A presage of coming conflict crowded his +brain.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<blockquote><p>"Manfully tell me the truth."</p></blockquote> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_38" id="Page_38">[Pg 38]</a></span>Carr, an educated soldier of the 49th, was hesitating. Desertions had +been frequent at Quebec, and discipline <i>must</i> be restored. Stepping up, +with hand clenched, the officer continued, "Don't lie! Tell the truth +like a man. You know I have ever treated you kindly." The confession of +intended desertion followed. "Go, then," said Colonel Brock,—"go and +tell your deluded comrades everything that has passed here, and also +that I will still treat every man of you with kindness, and then you may +desert me if you please."</p> + +<p>During the three years of his command at Montreal, York, Fort George and +Quebec, though mutiny was epidemic in both Europe and America, Brock had +lost but one man by desertion. He had won the loyalty of the rank and +file. FitzGibbon said of him that "he created by his judicious praise +the never-failing interest of the men in the ranks." His accurate +knowledge of human nature served him in the graver experiences of life +which followed. His stay in Quebec was short. A study of the ancient +citadel and its incomplete fortifications occupied his time. In the +summer of 1803 he was stationed at York, a hamlet carved out of the +backwoods, sustaining a handful of people, but famous as the +gathering-place of many wise men. He found that desertions in Upper +Canada had become too frequent. The temptations offered by a long line +of frontier easy of access, and the desperate discipline in the army, +had led to much brutality in the way of punishments.</p> + +<p>Such were the conditions in Upper Canada when Brock reached York. +Shortly after his arrival six men, influenced by an artificer, stole a +military batteau and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_39" id="Page_39">[Pg 39]</a></span> started across the lake to Niagara. By midnight +Brock, with his trusty sergeant-major and the ever-watchful Dobson, in +another batteau with twelve men, passed out of the western gap in hot +pursuit of the defaulters. Though the night was calm the trip was +perilous. Before them stretched a waste of water, but our hero was in +his element. He was living over again his daring visits to the Casquets +through the furious seas that raced between St. Sampson and the Isle of +Herm.</p> + +<p>The crew was divided into "watches," six taking an hour's "breather" +while the other six rowed, hour and hour about, alternately rowing and +resting. When the wind served they hoisted their big square sail, our +hero at the tiller. On this occasion there was little wind, and "Master +Isaac," for example's sake, and "to keep my biceps and fore-arm in good +condition"—as he told the sergeant-major—took his regular spells at +the oar. On arriving at Fort George, Colonel Hunter, Governor and +Commandant, rebuked him for rashly venturing across the lake in an open +boat, "a risk," he said, "never before undertaken."<a name="FNanchor_1_1" id="FNanchor_1_1"></a><a href="#Footnote_1_1" class="fnanchor">[1]</a> The expedition, +however, was successful, for the deserters were surprised on the +American shore and made prisoners.</p> + +<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTE:</h3> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_1_1" id="Footnote_1_1"></a><a href="#FNanchor_1_1"><span class="label">[1]</span></a> Lake Ontario was crossed from Toronto to the wharf at the +mouth of the Niagara River in an ordinary double-scull, lap-strake +pleasure-skiff, by the writer and another Argonaut—Herbert +Bartlett—one unruly morning in the summer of 1872. Though a risky row, +and not previously attempted, it was not regarded as a remarkable feat +by the performers.</p></div> +</div> + +<hr /> +<p class="center"><a name="fp040.jpg" id="fp040.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp040.jpg" width='600' height='390' alt="View of Queenston Road, about 1824" /></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">View of Queenston Road, about</span> 1824</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_40" id="Page_40">[Pg 40]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VI" id="CHAPTER_VI"></a>CHAPTER VI.</h2> + +<h3>BRIDLE-ROAD, BATTEAU AND CANOE.</h3> + +<p>The means for transit through Canada at this time was most primitive, +and not the least of the questions which occupied Brock's thoughts was +the important one of transportation. The lack of facilities for moving +large bodies of men and supplies, in event of war, was as apparent as +was the lack of vessels of force on lake and river.</p> + +<p>Between Quebec and Montreal, a distance of sixty leagues, the overland +journey was divided into twenty-four stages, requiring four relays of +horse-caleches in summer and horse-carioles in winter. The time occupied +was three days, and the rate for travellers twenty-five cents a league. +This rough road—which entailed numerous ferries in summer at the Ottawa +and at Lake St. Francis, except for a break of fifty miles—led by +Cornwall and Prescott to Kingston, along which route United Empire +Loyalists twenty years before had established themselves.</p> + +<p>A few years prior to Brock's arrival, Governor Simcoe, with the men of +the Queen's Rangers, had cut a roadway through the dense forest between +Prescott and Burlington, at the head of Lake Ontario. From Ancaster, the +then western limit of the U.E. Loyalists' settlement, this road +traversed the picturesque region that surrounded the Mohawk village on +the Grand River, where Joseph Brant, the famous warrior, was encamped +with his Six Nation Indians. From this point it penetrated the roll<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_41" id="Page_41">[Pg 41]</a></span>ing +lands of the western peninsula, to the La Trenche (the Thames River), +from whence Lake St. Clair and the Detroit outlet to the great lakes was +reached by water. Another military road, also built by Simcoe, followed +the old Indian trail through thirty-three miles of forest from York to +Lake Simcoe. This shorter route to Lake Superior enabled the North-West +Fur Company—established by Frobisher and McTavish, of Montreal, in +1776—to avoid canoeing up the Ottawa and its tortuous tributaries. The +batteaux were brought up the St. Lawrence, breaking bulk at certain +"carrying places," then under sail up Lake Ontario to York. From here +the cargoes were hauled by horses over Yonge's military road to Lake +Simcoe, thence by river and stormy Lake Huron to Fort Michilimackinac, +Great Turtle Island—the Mackinaw of to-day—at the head of Lake +Michigan. By this route fifty dollars was saved on every ton of freight +from Ottawa to the middle north. At Mackinaw the goods were reshipped by +bark canoe to the still remoter regions in the further West, where +Spanish pedlars on the southern tributaries of the lower Mississippi +traded with the Akamsea Indians in British goods distributed from +Mackinaw.</p> + +<p>The records of these trips through a wilderness of forest and stream, +with their exhilarating hardships, had a singular fascination for Isaac +Brock. It was not long before he had won, with his conquering ways and +robust manhood, the allegiance of the big-hearted fur-traders in +Montreal. Their wild legends of the great fur country rang in his ears, +and his receptive mind was soon stored with the exploits of Radisson and +Groseillers, Joliette, Marquette, and other famous pathfinders, with +whose<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_42" id="Page_42">[Pg 42]</a></span> exploits a century and a half before, aided by his fluency in +French, he became wonderfully familiar.</p> + +<p>He found the evolution of the Canadian highway a subject of absorbing +interest. From his Caughnawaga guides he learned how the tracks made by +lynx and beaver, rabbit and wolverine, wolf and red deer—invariably the +safest and firmest ways—were in turn naturally followed by Indian +voyageur and fur-trader, until the blazed trail became the bridle-road +for the pack-horse of the pioneer. This, as the white settler drifted +in, became the winter-road; then, as civilization stifled the call of +the wild, there uprose from swamp and muskeg the crude corduroy, +expanding by degrees into the half-graded highway, until the turnpike +and toll-bar, with its despotic keeper, exacted its tribute from +progress. This was the prelude to a still more amazing transformation, +for the day soon came, though not in our hero's time, when the drumming +of the partridge was silenced by the choo-choo of the locomotive as it +shrieked through forest and beaver-meadow on its way to vaster tracks, +further and further west, disclosing and leaving in its trail an empire +of undreamed-of fertility. Then the redman, disturbed in his solitudes, +was confronted with civilization, and had to accept the terms of +conquest or seek another sanctuary in the greater wilderness beyond.</p> + +<p>The navigation of the lakes and rivers at this time was limited to three +types of vessel, the "snow," a three-master with a try-sail abaft the +mainmast, the schooner, the batteau and the birch canoe, and, in closely +land-locked waters, the horse ferry. The Durham boat, a batteau on a +larger scale with false keel, had yet to be introduced. The bark<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_43" id="Page_43">[Pg 43]</a></span> canoe, +which for certain purposes has never been improved upon—not even +excepting the cedar-built canoe—varied in size from nine to thirty +feet, or, in the language of the voyageur, from one and a half to five +fathoms. These canoes had capacity for a crew of from one to thirty men, +or a cargo of seventy "pieces" of ninety pounds each, equal to three +tons, exclusive of provisions for nine paddlers. In these arks of +safety, manned by Indians or <i>metis</i> (half-breeds), the fur-trader would +leave Lachine, on the St. Lawrence, ascend the Ottawa, descend the +French, cross Lake Huron—the Lake Orleans of Nicollet and Hennepin—and +find no rest from drench or riffle until he reached Mackinaw, or more +distant Fort Dearborn (now Chicago), on the Skunk River, at the head of +Lake Michigan, 1,450 miles by water from Quebec.</p> + +<p>The batteaux—great, open, flat-bottomed boats, forty feet long and +eight feet beam, pointed at stem and stern—were not unlike the York +boats used in Lord Wolseley's Red River expedition in 1870, and would +carry five tons of cargo. Rigged with a movable mast stepped almost +amid-ships, and a big lug-sail, these greyhounds of the lakes were, for +passengers in our hero's time, often the only means of water transport +between Quebec and Little York. As important factors in the transport of +soldiers and munitions in the war of 1812, they deserve description.</p> + +<p>While sailing well when before the wind, they yet, with their defective +rig and keelless bottoms, carrying no weather helm, made little headway +with the wind close abeam. On one occasion Isaac Brock left Lachine with +a brigade of five batteaux, so that all hands could unite in making the +portages. At the Cascades, the Milles Roches<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_44" id="Page_44">[Pg 44]</a></span> and the Cedars, +three-quarters of the cargo had to be portaged by the packmen. At times +these lightened boats were poled or tracked through the broken water, +towed by the men, from such foothold as the rocky banks afforded, by +means of a long lariat tied to the boat's bow, with loops over each +trackman's shoulder, one man steering with a long sweep. When this +treadmill work was impossible, owing to too steep banks, and where no +batteau locks existed, the crew hauled the boats across the portage on a +skidway of small rolling logs, and, so journeying, Prescott was reached. +Here, the wind being favourable, lug-sails were hoisted and Brock's +strange fleet started for Kingston, reaching it after twelve days' toil +from Lachine, then coasting further along Lake Ontario to Little York +(Toronto). When wind failed, the long oars were used, the men rising +from the thwarts to pull, standing. Thus, alternately sitting and +rising, pulling in unison, the light-hearted voyageurs would break into +one of their wild French chants, quaint with catching refrain, in which +our hero soon learned to join.</p> + +<p>At Prescott Brock sometimes took the Government schooner, paying two +guineas for a trip, which might last a week, or caught one of the small +"two-stickers" that carried freight between Kingston and Queenston. If +much pressed for time, the batteau would be exchanged for a caleche—the +stage-coach was as yet only a dream—and he would resign himself to a +rude jolting over the colonization road through the forest that flanked +the rugged northern shore of Lake Ontario.</p> + +<p>These trips were a never-failing source of surprise and profit. The +skill of the canoemen, the strength and endur<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_45" id="Page_45">[Pg 45]</a></span>ance of the packmen, +excited his admiration. What wonderful raw material! Given drill and +discipline, what might not be achieved on the frontier with such +craftsmen! The muscles, all whipcord, of these rugged Canadians, part +<i>coureur de bois</i>, part scout, amazed him. One thing was not so evident +as he could have wished. Their love seemed to be more for race and +language, home and wilderness, than for King and country. Perhaps, as he +said, if the safety of their homes were threatened, they would develop +patriotism of the highest type.</p> + +<p>But, after all, as to kings, "Who," they naively asked him, "was their +king? Surely they must be under two flags and two kings. Napoleon or +George? <i>Que voulez vous?</i>"</p> + +<p>As their hearts seemed to be as stout as their limbs, they would, he +reflected, be unconquerable, these careless children of waste places. +While Brock thus communed, he watched. There was little to choose +between them—Narcisse, Baptiste, Louis, Jacques, Pierre—all strong as +buffalo, all agile as catamounts.</p> + +<p>They would lift the "pieces" from the dripping canoe and land them on +the slippery rock. A minute later and Narcisse perhaps would appear, a +bit bent, to keep balanced a bag of flour, a chest of tea, a caddy of +tobacco and sundry packages of sugar or shot that made up the load +resting on his shoulders where body and nape of neck joined. This load +was supported and held together by a broad moose-hide band—a +tump-line—strapped across his forehead, his upraised hands grasping the +narrowing moose-hide stretched on either side of his lowered head, +between ear and shoulder. Brock would watch these packmen as,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_46" id="Page_46">[Pg 46]</a></span> thus +handicapped with a load weighing from two to five hundred pounds, they +set out across the rough portage, singing, and at a dog trot, following +each other in quick succession. There was rivalry, of course, duly +encouraged by Brock with a promise of tobacco to the first man in, but +it was all good-natured competition, the last man chanting his laughing +canzonet as loudly as the first.</p> + +<p>Our hero, with his grand physique and cleverness, was not long in +mastering the tricks of the carriers. He soon learned to build up a load +and adjust a tump-line, after which practice made the carrying of a pack +almost twice his own weight a not extraordinary performance.</p> + +<p>These trips afforded Brock an opportunity to study Indian character. He +learned much from the packman and voyageur that was destined to be of +great value to him in his career on the western frontier, among the +outposts of civilization.</p> + +<p>Little escaped his notice. His faculties were sharpened by contact with +these children of the wilds, whose only class-room was the forest, their +only teacher, nature. As the crushed blade or broken twig were of +deepest import to the Indian scout, so no incident of his life was now +too trivial for Brock to dismiss as of no importance.</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_47" id="Page_47">[Pg 47]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VII" id="CHAPTER_VII"></a>CHAPTER VII.</h2> + +<h3>MUTINY AND DESERTION.</h3> + +<p>Brock could hardly reconcile the degree of punishment inflicted upon the +soldiers, the poorly paid defenders of the Empire, with their casual +offences. While he rebelled against the brutalities of some officers, he +was powerless to prevent them. The sentencing powers conferred by +court-martial were at that time beyond belief. A captain and two +subalterns could order 999 lashes with a "cat" steeped in brine. It is +on record that on one occasion a soldier was sentenced to 1,500 lashes +for "marauding." And there were other modes of torture. This was close +upon the heels of a period when even the slightest breaches of the civil +law were punished out of all proportion to the offence. While insisting +on the strictest discipline, Brock always tempered justice with mercy. +Few men better realized the value of a pleasant word or had in such +degree the rare tact that permitted familiarity without killing respect.</p> + +<p>A terrible incident occurred in the summer of 1803 which tested all +Brock's fortitude and conception of duty. A conspiracy to mutiny was +discovered at Fort George on the Niagara River. The methods of the +commanding officer had exasperated the men until they planned mutiny on +a large scale. This included the murder of Colonel Sheaffe and the +incarceration of the other officers. A threatening remark by a soldier +of the 49th was overheard. He was arrested and put in irons. A +confession by another<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_48" id="Page_48">[Pg 48]</a></span> soldier implicated a well-known sergeant, and a +message was sent to York begging Brock's immediate presence.</p> + +<p>Our hero landed from the schooner alone. It was dinner hour. The +barrack-square, as Brock crossed it to the guard-house, was deserted. In +charge of the guard he found two of the suspected ringleaders. The guard +presented arms. "Sergeant," said the colonel of towering frame and +commanding aspect, "come here. Lay down your pike." The order was +promptly complied with. "Take off your sword and sash and lay them down +also." This was done. "Corporal O'Brien," said the colonel, addressing +the sergeant's brother-conspirator, "bring a pair of handcuffs, put them +on this sergeant, lock him up in a cell, and bring me the key." This, +too, was done. "Now, corporal, you come here; lay down your arms, take +off your accoutrements, and lay them down also." He was obeyed. Turning +to the right man of the guard, "Come here, you grenadier. Bring a pair +of handcuffs and put them on this corporal, lock him up in another cell, +and bring me the key." When this was done, turning to the astounded +drummer, our hero said, "Drummer, beat to arms."</p> + +<p>The garrison was aroused. First to rush out was Lieutenant Williams, +sword in hand. "Williams!" said the Colonel, "go instantly and secure +Rock"—a former sergeant, recently reduced. "If he hesitates to obey, +even for one second, cut him down." Up the stairs flew Williams, calling +to Rock to come down. "Yes, sir," answered Rock, "when I take my arms." +"You must come without them," said Williams. "Oh, I must have my arms, +sir," and as Rock stretched out his hand to seize his musket in the +arm-rack, Williams shouted, "If you lay<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_49" id="Page_49">[Pg 49]</a></span> one finger on your musket I +will cut you down," at the same time drawing his sabre. "Now, go down +before me." Rock obeyed, was placed in irons, and within half an hour +Clark, O'Brien, and nine other mutineers were embarked for York on the +schooner.</p> + +<p>What a picture rises before us. The mid-day sun, the glittering +barrack-square, the scarlet and white tunics and polished side-arms of +the frightened soldiers, with Brock, the embodiment of power and stern +justice, towering above the shrinking culprits. Expiation of the offence +had yet to follow. The appetite of the law had to be appeased. The trial +took place at Quebec. Four mutineers and three deserters were condemned +to death, and in the presence of the entire garrison were executed. The +details of this are best unwritten. Through a shocking blunder, the +firing party discharged their carbines when fifty yards distant, instead +of advancing to within eight yards of the victims. The harrowing scene +rent Brock's heart. That the men who had fought so bravely under him at +Egmont and laughed at the carnage at Copenhagen should end their lives +in this manner was inexpressibly sad. After reading the account of the +execution of their comrades to the men on parade at Fort George, Brock +added, "Since I have had the honour to wear the British uniform I have +never felt grief like this." The prisoners publicly declared that had +they continued under our hero's command they would have escaped their +doom, "being the victims of unruly passions inflamed by vexatious +authority."</p> + +<p>When Brock assumed command every possible privilege was extended to the +troops at Fort George. For every request, however trivial, he knew there +was some reason. His mind was big enough to trade in trifles.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_50" id="Page_50">[Pg 50]</a></span></p> + +<p>In view of these desertions, the prospect of hostilities between Canada +and the United States became a momentous one. By close study of events +in France and America and intercourse with prominent United States +citizens, Brock detected the signs that precede trouble.</p> + +<p>But the grave question of desertion and the war-cloud on the horizon +could not occupy our hero's attention to the exclusion of other demands +upon his time. Canada's growing importance was attracting many +travellers from over-seas. Notable among these was Thomas Moore, the +brilliant Irish poet, who was our hero's guest at Fort George for two +weeks in the summer of 1803. Every attraction that the peninsula +presented was taxed for his entertainment. Of these diversions the one +which probably left the most lasting impression on the versatile son of +Erin was a gathering of the Tuscarora warriors, under Chief Brant, at +the Indian encampment on the Grand River.</p> + +<p>"Here," wrote Moore, in one of his celebrated epistles, "the Mohawks +received us in all their ancient costumes. The young men ran races for +our amusement, and gave an exhibition game of ball, while the old men +and the women sat in groups under the surrounding forest trees. The +scene altogether was as beautiful as it was new to me. To Colonel Brock, +in command of the fort, I am particularly indebted for his many +kindnesses during the fortnight I remained with him."</p> + +<p>It was while Moore was paddling down the St. Lawrence with his +Caughnawaga voyageurs, after leaving Niagara—where he saw the fountains +of the great deep broken up—that he composed his celebrated boat-song:<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_51" id="Page_51">[Pg 51]</a></span></p> + +<div class="poem"> +<div class='stanza'><div>"Faintly as tolls the evening chime,</div> +<div>Our voices keep tune and our oars keep time.</div> +<div>Soon as the woods on shore look dim,</div> +<div>We'll sing at St. Ann's our parting hymn.</div> +<div>Row, brothers, row! the stream runs fast,</div> +<div>The rapids are near, and the daylight's past!"</div></div> +</div> + +<p>In the fall of 1805 our hero was gazetted full colonel, and returned to +England on leave. While he had lost none of the buoyancy of his youth, +he was daily realizing the fullness of his responsibilities.</p> + +<p>For the better defence of Canada, he submitted to the Duke of York, the +Commander-in-Chief, a suggestion for the forming of a veteran battalion. +He quoted the case of the U.E. Loyalists, who after the Revolutionary +war, had been granted small tracts in Upper Canada; contrasting their +perfect conduct with the practices of some of the settlers ten years +later, whose loyalty, from his own observation, would not stand the +test. Our hero, who was warmly thanked by the Duke for his zeal, was now +regarded as a person to be reckoned with. His abilities and charm of +manner had won him a reputation at the Horse Guards.</p> + +<p>He returned to Guernsey to receive the congratulations of those brothers +"who loved him so dearly," but had not time to tell the graphic story of +his sojourn in Canada or revisit the haunts of his boyhood, for news +arrived from the United States of so warlike a character that he +returned before his leave expired. He overtook at Cork the <i>Lady +Saumarez</i>, a well-manned Guernsey privateer, armed with letters of +marque, and bound for Quebec. Leaving London on the 26th of June, 1806, +he set sail for Canada, never to return to those to whom he had so +endeared himself by his splendid qualities.</p> + +<hr /> +<p class="center"><a name="fp052.jpg" id="fp052.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp052.jpg" width='600' height='488' alt="Ruins of old Powder Magazine, Fort George" /></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">Ruins of old Powder Magazine, Fort George</span></p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_52" id="Page_52">[Pg 52]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VIII" id="CHAPTER_VIII"></a>CHAPTER VIII.</h2> + +<h3>FRANCE, THE UNITED STATES AND CANADA.</h3> + +<p>Shortly after his return to Quebec, Isaac Brock succeeded to the command +of the troops in both Upper and Lower Canada, with the pay and allowance +of a brigadier.</p> + +<p>Though no overt act had been committed against Canada by the United +States, relations were strained, and he found much to occupy his time. +His humanity stirred, he set about erecting hospitals, reorganized the +commissariat department, and engaged in an unpleasant dispute with +President Dunn, the civil administrator of Lower Canada, regarding the +fortifications of the Citadel. To-day deep in plans for mobilizing the +militia and the formation of a Scotch volunteer corps of Glengarry +settlers; to-morrow devising the best way of utilizing an Indian force +in the event of war. In June, 1807, the affair between the British +gunboat <i>Leopard</i> and the American frigate <i>Chesapeake</i> occurred. The +former boarded the latter in search of deserters, and on being +challenged, gave the <i>Chesapeake</i> a broadside. While the <i>Leopard</i> was +clearly in the wrong, the United States Government rejected every offer +of reparation made by Britain. Then came retaliation. French +vessels—though France was at war with Britain—were actually allowed by +the United States, a neutral power, full freedom of its harbours. The +ships of Britain, a power at peace with the United States of America, +were refused the same privilege.</p> + +<p>For a proper understanding of the position we must<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_53" id="Page_53">[Pg 53]</a></span> unroll a page of +history. Napoleon, though he crushed the Prussians at Jena, could not +efface the memory of his own humiliation at Trafalgar. His ears tingled. +He was waiting to deliver a blow that would equalize the destruction of +his fleet by Nelson. Though Britain remained mistress of the seas, +surely, thought the "little corporal," a way could be found to humble +her. If her sources of food supply, for instance, could be cut off, "the +wings of her war-ships would be clipped."</p> + +<p>To this end Napoleon issued an arrogant proclamation, which was of +far-reaching effect. It authorized the destruction of all British goods +and all colonial produce shipped to any European port by a British +vessel. It allowed the seizure by France of all ships, of whatever +nation, which had even <i>called</i> at a British port. To this the United +States raised no objection, though it was in violation of the world's +law in respect to nations which were at peace with each other. The +United States' President evidently believed that British resentment at +Napoleon's decree would sooner or later provide the United States with +an excuse for a disagreement with Britain. He was not mistaken. Britain +at once announced that she in her turn would prohibit the ships of other +nations visiting French ports until they had first called at a British +port. But two wrongs do not make a right. England also, being short of +seamen by desertion, insisted that she had the right to search for +British seamen on American vessels.</p> + +<p>This was a questionable proceeding, and not always carried out in the +most amiable manner, as the <i>Chesapeake</i> incident proves, and +occasionally led to seizing American seamen, native-born citizens of the +United States, in mistake for British-born deserters.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_54" id="Page_54">[Pg 54]</a></span></p> + +<p>Meanwhile Brock found "the military and the people of Quebec divided by +opposing elements of dissatisfaction." His call for one thousand men for +two months to complete the defences of the Citadel was met by the +Provincial Government with what was practically a refusal. He persisted +in his purpose, and despite drawbacks which would have deterred a less +dominant nature, he erected a battery, mounting eight thirty-six pound +guns, raised upon a cavalier bastion, in the centre of the Citadel, so +as to command the opposite heights of Point Levis.</p> + +<p>Alive to the probability of invasion, and to the defenceless state of +the Canadian frontier and the extreme apathy of the Quebec Government, +Colonel Brock warned the War Office. He stated that, as the means at his +disposal were quite inadequate to oppose an enemy in the field, with a +provincial frontier of 500 miles, he would perforce confine himself to +the defence of the city of Quebec. The Lower Canadians, willing to +undergo training, had formed themselves into corps of cavalry, artillery +and infantry, at no expense to the Government, but the Government gave +them no encouragement.</p> + +<p>This was the state of affairs in Quebec when Lieutenant-General Sir +James Craig arrived to take office as Governor-General of the British +Provinces in North America as well as Commander of the Forces. Brock +soon became the <i>confidant</i> of the new administrator, who was not slow +to observe the exceptional capacity of our hero. The day came all too +quickly for the Governor when occasion arose for the presence of a +strong man to take command in Montreal, and with great reluctance he had +to call upon Isaac Brock to assume the office.</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_55" id="Page_55">[Pg 55]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_IX" id="CHAPTER_IX"></a>CHAPTER IX.</h2> + +<h3>FUR-TRADERS AND HABITANTS.</h3> + +<p>Montreal—the Mount Royal of Jacques Cartier—was then in the heyday of +its pioneer glory. It was the seat of government of the North-West +Company, which exercised feudal sway over an empire of wilderness, lake +and prairie, and whose title to monopoly was challenged only by the +powerful Hudson's Bay Company. Since 1670 this older syndicate of +adventurers had held the destinies of the great lone land in the farther +North-West, its fruitful plains and pathless forests, in the hollow of +its hand. Later, when the two companies amalgamated, their joint +operations extended from Alaska to Rupert's Land, from Oregon to the +Sandwich Islands, from Vancouver to Labrador, an empire embracing an +area of 4,500,000 square miles.</p> + +<p>At Montreal Brock lived with these merchant princes on terms of close +intimacy. He was sensible enough, as a man of the world, to enjoy the +creature comforts of life. The blazing log-fire, with its glow and +crackle, in contrast to the blizzard that raged outside; the dim-lighted +splendour of spacious dining-hall, with hewn rafters and savage trophies +of the explorers; the polished oak floor and carved ceiling, hung with +rare fur and gaudy feathers, appealed to him.</p> + +<p>The rubber of whist over, came the fragrant <i>perfecto</i><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_56" id="Page_56">[Pg 56]</a></span>—these traders +ransacked the world for their tobacco—and Brock, under the influence of +the soothing weed, would charm these wild vagrants into unlocking some +of the strange secrets of the wilderness. From these usually silent but +sometimes garrulous merchants he acquired during the long winter nights +a fund of facts that greatly influenced his future actions.</p> + +<p>Being superseded at Montreal by General Drummond, he did not relish a +return to Quebec. Separation from the 49th meant actual pain, but, as he +said, "Soldiers must accustom themselves to frequent movements, and as +they have no choice, it often happens they are placed in situations +little agreeing with their wishes." His regrets were lessened by his +promotion to the rank of brigadier-general. But he prayed for active +service, still trying to secure a staff appointment in Portugal, and +awaited the result of his brother Savery's efforts, hoping he might yet +be ordered to join "the best disciplined army that ever left England."</p> + +<p>"Your Excellency," he said to the Governor-General, "I <i>must</i> see active +service, or had much better quit the army, for I can look for no +advantage if I remain buried in inaction in this remote corner of the +earth, without the least mention ever likely being made of me."</p> + +<p>Unsuspected by our hero, fate in his case was only "marking time."</p> + +<p>Day after day Brock saw British ships weigh anchor at Quebec with +Canadian timber for the building of English vessels of war. The +importance of these Canadian provinces to Great Britain awoke in him +dreams of a federation of all the colonies. Cargoes of timber,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_57" id="Page_57">[Pg 57]</a></span> that +would require more than 400 vessels to transport, were then lying on the +beaches of the St. Lawrence. "Bonaparte," he wrote, "coveted these vast +colonial areas, and desired to repossess them."</p> + +<p>Brock's mind was busy trying to solve these problems. "A small French +force of 5,000 men," he told the Governor, "could most assuredly conquer +the Province of Quebec. In the event of French invasion, would the +volatile Lower Canadian people, in spite of all their privileges, remain +loyal?" A certain class of <i>habitant</i> argued that Napoleon, who was sure +to conquer Europe, would of course seize the Canadas, encouraged by the +United States. "Would Englishmen," asked Brock, "if positions were +reversed, be any more impatient to escape from possible British rule +than were French Canadians from the possible rule of France?"</p> + +<p>"Blood, my good FitzGibbon," he declared to his <i>protégé</i>, "is thicker +than water. You cannot expect to get men to change their nature, or the +traditions of their race, through an act of parliament at twenty-four +hours' notice. Old thoughts and habits die hard."</p> + +<p>Though Brock's perceptive faculties were well developed, his forecasts, +built upon the evidences of opposition among certain Lower Canadians, +happily proved only in part correct. Later, when his plan of campaign +was menaced by still greater disaffection in Upper Canada, he found he +had not reckoned on the influence of his own example, which, added to +his power of purpose, "disconcerted the disloyal." In proof of this fact +Detroit and Queenston Heights were splendid examples.</p> + +<p>It was this spirit of unrest among the people of Quebec<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_58" id="Page_58">[Pg 58]</a></span> that moved Sir +James Craig to keep Brock within easy reach until the growing discord in +Upper Canada called for the presence of a man of tact and resolution, +one to whom all things seemed possible—and Brock knew no such word as +"impossible." On one occasion the "faithful sergeant-major" had ventured +to declare that a certain order was "impossible." "'Impossible!'" +repeated Brock, "nothing should be 'impossible' to a soldier. The word +'impossible' must not be found in a soldier's vocabulary."</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_59" id="Page_59">[Pg 59]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_X" id="CHAPTER_X"></a>CHAPTER X.</h2> + +<h3>THE MASSACRE AT MACKINAW.</h3> + +<p>It was while stationed in Montreal that our hero met Alexander Henry, +ex-fur-trader and adventurer and <i>coureur de bois</i>—then a merchant and +King's auctioneer—a notable personage and leader in many a wild exploit +in the far West, an old though virile man after Isaac's own heart.</p> + +<p>From Henry he learned much of the Indian wars in the West, and the +strategic value of various points on the frontier, possession of which +in the event of war he foresaw would be worth a king's ransom. Not least +were details respecting Michilimackinac, the Mackinaw already referred +to. Nearly half a century before, Henry, a native of New Jersey, of +English parents—his ambition fired by tales of the fabulous fortunes to +be made in the fur trade—obtained from the commandant at Montreal a +permit to proceed west as a trader. He outfitted at Albany, and the +following summer set out for Mackinaw.</p> + +<p>Meanwhile the Indian allies, under control of the great Pontiac, were +fighting immigration and civilization. Between Fort +Pitt—Pittsburgh—and the Fox River, in Wisconsin, the home of the Sacs +and Foxes, they had captured nine out of thirteen military posts, and +were secretly planning the downfall of Fort Mackinaw. This was regarded +as an impregnable post and vulnerable only through strategy—in Indian +parlance another name for<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_60" id="Page_60">[Pg 60]</a></span> duplicity. Fort Mackinaw, as Brock well knew, +was the most important trading <i>entrepôt</i> west of Montreal. It served a +territory extending from the Missouri in the west to the far +Kissaskatchewan in the north.</p> + +<p>On Henry's arrival his friendship was sought by an Indian chief, +Wawatam. Between these two men a remarkable attachment developed. They +became brothers by mutual adoption. At this time the fort was garrisoned +by ninety British regulars. One day, outside the walls on the +surrounding plateau, several hundred savages were encamped, ostensibly +for purposes of trade, some of them killing time by playing the Indian +game of ball—the <i>baggatiway</i> of the red-man, <i>la jeu de la crosse</i> of +the voyageur. Henry, acting upon a veiled warning by Wawatam, suggested +to the officer in command extra precaution.</p> + +<p>"I told him," said he, while Brock drank in every word, "that Indian +treachery was proverbial." Now this recital was of the deepest interest +to our hero, for Mackinaw, then in the possession of the United States, +held the key to the Michigan frontier and control of the upper lakes. +While the huge log fire that roared in the chimney cast light and shadow +on polished wall and the oak beams of the big dining-hall, Brock puffed +away at his huge <i>partiga</i>, weighing every word that fell from the +bearded lips of the trader.</p> + +<p>"Major Errington," continued Henry, "while thanking me, laughed at my +forebodings. Then Wawatam urged me, as his adopted brother, to depart +for Sault Ste. Marie. But I delayed and once more sought Errington, who +still ridiculed my fears. While I was yet expostulat<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_61" id="Page_61">[Pg 61]</a></span>ing with him we +heard the louder shouts of the Indians. They had rushed through the fort +gateway into the enclosure within the palisades in pursuit of a lost +ball. This was but a ruse to gain admittance, for in a moment the +laughter and shouts changed to wild yells and warwhoops. The guard was +overpowered in a flash, and in the attack that followed almost the +entire garrison was tomahawked and scalped."</p> + +<p>"Ah!" said Brock, "so British lethargy and self-complaisance succumbed +to Indian duplicity."</p> + +<p>Then his thoughts turned to Niagara. He saw the open portals of Fort +George, and Tuscarora youths playing the Indian game of ball in the +meadows of the Mohawk village.</p> + +<p>"Those who escaped massacre at Mackinaw," said Henry, refilling his +stone pipe and resuming his story, "were preserved for a worse fate. +Pontiac's allies—and you, Colonel, know something of these matters from +the tales told you by the officers of the North-West Company—entered on +a carnival of blood. From a garret, where a Pawnee Indian woman had +secreted me, I saw the captured soldiers tomahawked and scalped, and +some butchered like so many cattle, just as required for the cannibal +feast that followed."</p> + +<p>"Tortured?" interrogated Brock.</p> + +<p>"Tortured!" repeated Henry. "Why, the diabolical devices that those men +resorted to to inflict acute physical agony were +inconceivable—unutterable, Colonel." He paused.... "After all, no +worse, perhaps, than the tortures that have been inflicted by civilized +fanatics in Europe."</p> + +<p>There was silence for a moment. Both men were buried<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_62" id="Page_62">[Pg 62]</a></span> deep in thought, +the one living in the past, the other striving to forecast the future.</p> + +<p>"Through the intercession of Wennway, another friendly Indian," +continued Henry, "my life was spared. Preparations were made for my +secret departure. As I shoved my canoe into the water, <i>en voyage</i> for +Wagoshene, the prayers of Wawatam rang in my ears as, standing on the +yellow beach with outstretched arms, he invoked the <i>Gitche Manitou</i>, +the Great Spirit, to conduct me in safety to the wigwams of my people."</p> + +<p>"Surely, Master Henry," commented Isaac Brock, "with all the latent +qualities for good that seem to underlie the outward ferocity of some +redmen, firmness and kindness are alone needed to convert them into +faithful friends."</p> + +<p>"An Indian, or Indians collectively," said Henry, pausing before he +answered,—"I speak from personal experience only—are faithful so long +as you keep absolute good faith with them. In this particular they are +no different from white people; but never deceive them, even in trifles, +and never subject them to ridicule. Then, if you treat them with +consideration, you can reasonably depend upon their individual loyalty. +They expect a lot of attention. Yes! an Indian is naturally grateful, +probably far more so than the ordinary white man, and seldom forgets a +kindness. Should you come into closer contact with the redman, Colonel, +as I have a presentiment you will before long, never forget that an +Indian, by right of his mode of life, is deeply suspicious and painfully +sensitive. He has a keen sense of humour, however, and is quick to +discern and laugh at the weak points of others,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_63" id="Page_63">[Pg 63]</a></span> which, until you +understand his language, you will be slow to suspect. On the other hand, +he won't stand being laughed at himself or placed in a foolish position. +For that matter, who can? Occasionally you will meet a savage with +strangely high principles. Among the redskins there is a proportion of +good and bad, as there is in all races, but less crime, under normal +conditions, than there is among the whites. So, summing up his vices and +virtues, the North American Indian, allowing for heredity and +surroundings, differs little from ourselves."</p> + +<p>"They are brave," interrupted Brock.</p> + +<p>"Oh, yes," said Henry, "splendidly reckless of life. The courage of the +fatalist I should say. You see, they are so constantly on the war-path +that fighting is a compulsory pastime."</p> + +<p>"Still," said Brock, "with what daring they fight for their homes."</p> + +<p>"True, Colonel," retorted Henry, "but when it comes to fighting for +home, a hummingbird will defend its nest. Their peculiar traits are +largely the result of a nomadic life and tribal strife, hence, their +duplicity. Superstition influences them greatly, as it does all savage +races. In one respect they are at least superior to some of our own +people—I refer to their treatment of their children. Their +lovingkindness is pathetic. Contact with civilization, as you may +discover, develops at first all their bad qualities, for they are apt +imitators, so when the pagan Indian meets a trader without a +conscience—and there are some, you know—why, he is not slow to adopt +the bad Christian's methods."</p> + +<hr /> +<p class="center"><a name="fp064.jpg" id="fp064.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp064.jpg" width='349' height='550' alt="Brock's Cocked Hat" /></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">Brock's Cocked Hat</span></p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_64" id="Page_64">[Pg 64]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XI" id="CHAPTER_XI"></a>CHAPTER XI.</h2> + +<h3>LITTLE YORK, NIAGARA, AMHERSTBURG.</h3> + +<p>In common with most great men, Brock found distraction in trifles. For +weeks prior to leaving Quebec all kinds of gayety prevailed. A visit +from Governor Gore of Upper Canada, and the arrival of the fleet from +Guernsey and two frigates from Portsmouth, gave a fillip to society. +Races, water-parties and country picnics were the order of the day. Our +hero's contribution consisted of a banquet and grand ball. He had his +own troubles, however, that even the versatile Dobson could not +overcome, and he roundly scolded his brother Irving for not sending him +a new cocked hat.<a name="FNanchor_2_2" id="FNanchor_2_2"></a><a href="#Footnote_2_2" class="fnanchor">[2]</a></p> + +<p>"That cocked hat," he said, "has not been received; a most distressing +circumstance, as from the enormity of my head I find the utmost +difficulty in getting a substitute."</p> + +<p>His departure for York weighed upon him. In Quebec he had the most +"delightful garden imaginable, with abundance of melons and other good +things"—these,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_65" id="Page_65">[Pg 65]</a></span> together with his new bastions and forts, he had to +desert. Being somewhat of a philosopher, he said that since fate decreed +the best portion of his life was to be wasted in inaction, and as +President Jefferson, though he wanted war, was afraid to declare it, he +supposed he should have to be pleased with the prospect of moving +upwards.</p> + +<p>Brock had been but a few weeks at Fort George—a "most lonesome place," +as compared with Quebec, Montreal, Kingston, or even Little York, from +which latter place he was cut off by forty miles of lake, or more than a +hundred miles of dense forest and bridgeless streams—when he decided +upon a flying trip to Detroit, where, during the French <i>régime</i>, the +adventurous Cadillac had landed in 1701. He would inspect the western +limit of the frontier now under his care and obtain at first hand a +knowledge of the peninsula. "For," as he remarked to Glegg, his aide, +"if I can read the signs aright, the two nations are rushing headlong +into a military conflict."</p> + +<p>Two routes were open to him, one overland, the other land and water. He +chose the latter. A vast quantity of freight now reached Queenston from +Kingston. Vessels of over fifty tons sailed up the river, bearing +merchandise for the North-West Company. Salt pork from Ireland and flour +from London, Britain being the real base of supply—the remote +North-West looking to Niagara for food and clothing—the return cargoes +being furs and grain. To portage these goods around Niagara Falls kept +fifty or more farmers' waggons busy every day during the summer. A team +of horses or oxen could haul twenty "pieces," of one hundred weight +each, for a load. The entire length of the portage from Lake Ontario to<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_66" id="Page_66">[Pg 66]</a></span> +Lake Erie was practically a street, full of all the bustle and activity +that a scattered country population of 12,000 conferred upon it. Two +churches, twenty stores, a printing house, six taverns and a scholastic +academy supplied the varied wants of Niagara's 500 citizens who +overfilled its one hundred dwellings.</p> + +<p>From Lake Ontario, Newark, as it had been called, presented an inviting +appearance. The brick-and-stone court-house and jail and brightly +painted Indian council-house and cottages rose in strong contrast +against the green forest. On the river bank was Navy Hall, a log retreat +for seamen, and on Mississaga (Black Snake) Point a stone lighthouse +flashed its red signal of hope to belated mariners. Nearer the lake +shore, in isolated dignity across a mile of common, stood Fort George, a +dilapidated structure with wooden palisades and bastions. Half-acre lots +in the village were given gratis by the Government to anyone who would +build, and eight acres outside for inclosures, besides a large +"commonty" for the use of the people. A quite pretentious wharf lined +the river, and from this, on any summer afternoon, a string of soldiers +and idle citizens might be seen—among whom was Dobson—casting hook and +troll for bass, trout, pickerel and herring, with which the river +swarmed. On one occasion Brock helped to haul up a seine net in which +were counted 1,008 whitefish of an average weight of two pounds, 6,000 +being netted in one day.</p> + +<p>Side-wheel ferries, driven by horse-power, plied between the river's +mouth and the Queenston landing. The paddle-wheels of these were open +double-spoke affairs, without any circular rim. A stage-coach also ran +between Queens<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_67" id="Page_67">[Pg 67]</a></span>ton and Fort Erie, the first in Upper Canada. For one +dollar the passenger could travel twenty-five miles.</p> + +<p>At Fort Erie, at the head of the Niagara River, Brock embarked in +mid-August in a government schooner. He wished to familiarize himself +with the upper water-ways. He made the long trip from Quebec to York, +and thence to Niagara, Amherstburg, Detroit, Sandwich and return +overland to Fort George, within two months—record time. Dobson +accompanied his master. Brock was silent as to his impressions, but +admitted he was convinced that the water route for a military expedition +was the only practical one, and that Mackinaw, held by the United +States, was the portal and key to the western frontier in case of +invasion. He crossed overland through the "bad woods" and open plains to +the Point of Pines, where batteaux and canoes awaited him. From thence +he proceeded along the north shore of Lake Erie until abreast of the +Miami, a confluent of the Ohio River, on the south shore, then turned +northward up the Detroit River, twenty-five miles farther, reaching +Amherstburg—called Malden by the Americans—250 miles from Fort Erie. +Here, after consulting with Colonel St. George, he inspected the battery +at Sandwich, and with little ceremony visited Detroit—the old military +post of Pontchartrain—on the opposite side of the river, later +notorious as an emporium for "rum, tomahawks and gunpowder." From +Amherstburg, a small village with an uncompleted fort and shipyard, he +sent messengers to the remote post of St. Joseph, an island, fifty-five +miles from Mackinaw, below Sault Ste. Marie, and started homewards +overland.</p> + +<p>In returning, he skirted the great tributary marshes,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_68" id="Page_68">[Pg 68]</a></span> alive with +water-fowl of every description, whose gabble and flapping wings could +be heard at a long distance. He camped in the vast hardwood forests that +covered the western point of the peninsula that extends west from Lake +Ontario to the river connecting Lake Huron with Lake Erie. He shot big +bustards and wild turkeys in the bush, where wolves and deer were as +thick as rabbits in a warren, and tramped the uplands, teeming with +quail and prairie chicken. Continuing by Delaware and the Government +road at Oxford on the Thames, and by the "Long Woods" over the Burford +Plains to Brant's Ford, he reached the Grand River, and then by Ancaster +and the head of the lake to Burlington, when he followed the Lake +Ontario southern shore road to Niagara.</p> + +<p>Many of the settlers whom he met were from the Eastern States. These +were the original Loyalists or their descendants, patriots to the core. +Other more recent arrivals—perhaps two-thirds of the whole—came from +Pennsylvania, New York and New Jersey, attracted by the fertility of the +soil and freedom from taxation, or to escape militia service. These +latter he quickly realized were not the class to rely upon in event of +war, but he gave no public sign of distrust. It was from the pick of the +first-mentioned stalwarts that Brock formed his loyal Canadian militia, +his gallant supporters in the war of 1812, who made a reputation at +Detroit and Queenston that will never die.</p> + +<p>He was more than ever sensible of the resources of the country. This +glimpse of the west enamoured him. To his "beloved brothers"—our hero +always thus addressed them—he described it as a "delightful country, +far exceed<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_69" id="Page_69">[Pg 69]</a></span>ing anything I have seen on this continent." The extent of +the Great Lakes amazed him, as did their fish. From these deep cisterns +he had seen the Indian fishermen take whitefish, the <i>ahtikameg</i> +(deer-of-the-water), twenty pounds in weight; +maskinonge—<i>matchi-kenonje</i>, the great pike—more than twice that size, +and sturgeon that weighed two hundred pounds and over, and in such +quantities that he hesitated to tell his experiences on his return.</p> + +<p>Henry's stories of five hundred whitefish taken with a scoop net at the +rapids of Sault Ste. Marie in two hours were no longer questioned. The +size of the red-fleshed land-locked trout (the quail-of-the-water), of +pickerel and bass, astounded him. His travels had broadened his views. +The chatter of his Iroquois and Algonquin friends was now easier of +interpretation. The riddles of the wilderness were more easily read. He +now realized how possible it was, in this continent of unsurveyed +immensity, to journey for weeks, after leaving the white man's domain +hundreds of miles behind, and then reach only the rim of another kingdom +of even far greater fertility. He also realized that beyond these +laughing lands lay a rugged world of desolation, bounded in turn by the +rasping ice-floes of the Arctic.</p> + +<p>If Brock's mind had expanded, so had his body. He was, as he expressed +it, as "hard as nails." The close of 1811 found "Master Isaac" a grand +specimen of manhood. Inclined to be a little portly, he was still +athletic. His face, though a trifle stern, had grown more attractive, +because of the benevolent look now stamped upon it. He was still fair +and florid, with a broad forehead, and eyes though somewhat small, yet +full and of a grayish blue,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_70" id="Page_70">[Pg 70]</a></span> a charming smile and splendid white teeth. +Always the same kindly gentleman and always a soldier. His life at Fort +George had been one of great loneliness. He read much and rapidly, and +would memorize passages from the books that had left the deepest +impression. History, civil and military, especially ancient authors, was +his choice, and maps his weakness. Over these, with his devoted aides, +he would pore late into the night, until he knew the country almost as +well as his friend the Surveyor-General. For variety he feasted upon the +robust beauties of Pope's "Homer," ever regretting he never had a master +"to guide and encourage him in his tastes."</p> + +<p>With Lieutenant-Governor Gore, formerly a soldier in Guernsey, our hero +was on intimate terms. When the grind of duty let him, he would travel +"the worst road in the country—fit only for an Indian mail-carrier—in +order to mix in the society of York." He periodically returned these +hospitalities by a grand ball at Niagara—always the event of the +season. Brock, while fond of women's society, preferred brain to beauty. +Had his old Guernsey friends been present on these occasions they would +not have recognized in the soldier, resplendent in a general's uniform, +now dancing a mazurka, the handsome stripling who only a few years since +had waltzed his way into the hearts of all the women of St. Peter's +Port.</p> + +<p>The unrest of the Indians at Amherstburg troubled him. He had seen over +eight hundred in camp there, receiving rations for a month while waiting +presents of blankets, powder and shot from King George. They asked +British support if they took the warpath against the Americans—the +Long-knives—<i>Gitchi-mokohmahn</i>, their sworn enemies.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_71" id="Page_71">[Pg 71]</a></span> Tecumseh, a +Shawanese chief, had demanded from the United States the restoration of +violated rights. This demand had not been complied with. The position +was critical. Great tact was required to retain the friendship of the +Indians, while not complying with their request.</p> + +<p>In Lower Canada there was still discord among the French Canadians. The +Governor, Sir James Craig, in a dying condition, relinquished office. In +answer to Brock's application for leave, still hoping for a staff +appointment in Portugal, the Governor-General implored him to remain.</p> + +<p>"I must," he told him, "leave the country in the best state of security +I can; your presence is needed here. I am sending you as a mark of my +sincere regard my favourite horse, Alfred." This was a high-bred animal, +and our hero's charger in the war that followed.</p> + +<p>It was not, however, until war was regarded as unavoidable, and not +until after he was promoted to be a major-general and appointed +President and Administrator of Upper Canada, as successor to Governor +Gore, that Isaac Brock became reconciled to life in Canada, and with set +purpose assumed the duties of his high calling.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>Our hero had passed his <i>third</i> milestone.</p> + +<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTE:</h3> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_2_2" id="Footnote_2_2"></a><a href="#FNanchor_2_2"><span class="label">[2]</span></a> Miss Carnochan, as the Curator of the Niagara Historical +Society the custodian of many relics of the war of 1812, has in her +keeping this identical cocked hat. It arrived "shortly after Brock's +death, and was given by his nephew to Mr. George Ball, near whose +residence the 49th was stationed. The hat measures twenty-four inches +inside, and was used at the funeral obsequies of 1824 and 1853, when +many old soldiers requested, and were permitted, to try it on." The +usage that the cocked hat then received has not improved its +appearance.</p></div> +</div> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_72" id="Page_72">[Pg 72]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XII" id="CHAPTER_XII"></a>CHAPTER XII.</h2> + +<h3>MAJOR-GENERAL BROCK, GOVERNOR OF UPPER CANADA.</h3> + +<p>The appointment of Brock—with his exceptional military attainments—to +the chief command in Upper Canada, at the point of greatest danger, was +a rare piece of good fortune for the colony. Of the American military +leaders, Generals Howe, Dearborn and Wadsworth were all examples of a +common standard; even Sir George Prevost, the new Governor-General of +Canada and Commander-in-Chief, was tuned in a minor key.</p> + +<p>Isaac Brock was the man of the hour. His star was in the ascendant. +Queen Victoria's father, the Duke of Kent, was anxious to meet the +soldier whose despatches had stirred the War Office. The Duke of York +was ready to give him a brigade under Wellington, while the Governor of +Jamaica, the Duke of Manchester, then touring Canada, begged Brock, whom +he looked upon as a "universal provider," to equip him with canoes and +guides for a western pilgrimage. If Brock's promotion brought him +distinction it also brought him work—Executive Councils, +court-martials, reorganization of militia, reconstruction of the ruined +forts on the Niagara frontier, the building of gunboats, the making of +roads. Never idle. To-day he was inspecting a camp of the 49th at Three +Rivers, near Montreal; next week at Fort Erie. Ever busy, ever buoyant. +Whether perusing documents, scouring the muddy roads at Queenston, +surveying the boundaries of the dreaded Black Swamp, or visiting the +points between<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_73" id="Page_73">[Pg 73]</a></span> Fort George and Vrooman's battery on his slashing gray +charger, he had a smile and cheery word for everyone. As for Dobson, his +profound awe at his master's progress was only equalled by his devotion, +that increased with the illness that threatened his life; while the +faithful sergeant-major, now Captain FitzGibbon, in command of a company +of the 49th, was reflecting great credit on his patron. But no matter +what the tax on his time, Isaac never neglected the "beloved brothers."</p> + +<p>In New York there had been financial failures. Brock predicted a +dreadful crash, and had so written to his brother Irving, who with +William had a bank in London. He hoped they "had withheld their +confidence in public stocks." Providence ruled otherwise. While Isaac in +the solitude of his quarters was writing this warning, the banking house +in London, whose vessels in the Baltic Sea had been seized by +Bonaparte's privateers, closed its doors. The news reached him on his +birthday. He learned that a private advance made to him by William for +the purchase of his commissions had been entered in the bank's books by +mistake. He was a debtor to the extent of £3,000.</p> + +<p>Brock rose to the occasion. He proved himself not only a soldier but, +best of all, a just man with the highest sense of personal honour. His +distress was all for his brothers. He would sell his commission, turn +over his income as governor and surrender everything, if by doing so he +could save the fortunes of his family. Anything that not only the law +but the right might demand. This failure impaired the former good +fellowship between William and Irving Brock. Isaac wrote Irving, +beseeching him to repair the breach. "Hang the world," said he; "it is +not worth a thought. Be generous, and find<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_74" id="Page_74">[Pg 74]</a></span> silent comfort in being so. +Oh, my dear brother, forget the past and let us all unite in soothing +the grief of one of the best hearts that heaven ever formed, whose wish +was to place us all in affluence. Could tears restore him he would be +happy."</p> + +<p>But Isaac was not permitted to know that reconciliation followed his +prayers. While William and Irving were shaking hands, but before they +had even heard of the capture of Detroit, Isaac, unknown to them, was at +that moment lying cold in death within the cavalier bastion at Fort +George.</p> + +<p>Little York was now Brock's headquarters. He built dockyards to shelter +His Majesty's navy, which consisted of two small vessels! He planned new +Parliament Buildings and an arsenal, prepared township maps showing +roads and trails, fords and bridges, all of which latter were in a +shocking condition. At York the timber and brushwood was so dense that +travel between the garrison and town was actually by water. His mind +made up that war with the United States was inevitable, he was +confronted with crucial questions demanding instant solution. Chief of +these was the defence of the frontier, 1,300 miles in length, which +entailed repairs of the boundary forts, the raising of a reliable +militia, the increase of the regular troops, the building of more +gunboats, and the solving of the Indian problem.</p> + +<hr /> +<p class="center"><a name="fp075.jpg" id="fp075.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp075.jpg" width='600' height='299' alt="Butler's Barracks (Officers' Quarters), Niagara Common" /></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">Butler's Barracks (Officers' Quarters), Niagara Common</span></p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_75" id="Page_75">[Pg 75]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XIII" id="CHAPTER_XIII"></a>CHAPTER XIII.</h2> + +<h3>THE WAR CLOUD.</h3> + +<p>A President of the United States had breezily declared that the conquest +of Canada would be "a mere matter of marching." The final expulsion of +England from the American continent he regarded as a matter of course. +Cabinet ministers at Washington and rabid politicians looked upon the +forcible annexation of Canada as a foregone conclusion.</p> + +<p>One Massachusetts general officer, a professional fire-eater, said he +"would capture Canada by contract, raise a company of soldiers and take +it in six weeks." Henry Clay, another statesman, "verily believed that +the militia of Kentucky alone were competent to place Upper Canada at +the feet of the Americans." Calhoun, also a "war-hawk," had said that +"in four weeks from the time of the declaration of war the whole of +Upper and part of Lower Canada would be in possession of the United +States." All of this was only the spread-eagle bombast of amateur +filibusters, as events proved, but good cause for Brock, who had been +appointed janitor of Canada and been given the keys of the country, to +ponder deeply.</p> + +<p>Canada's entire population was nearly 320,000—about the same as that of +Toronto to-day—that of the United States was 8,000,000! To defend her +broken frontier Canada had only 1,450 British soldiers and a militia—at +that moment—chiefly on paper. If the Indians in<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_76" id="Page_76">[Pg 76]</a></span> the West were to be +impressed with British supremacy—for they were making a stand against +2,000 American soldiers on the banks of the Wabash, in Ohio, where +eighteen years before they had been beaten by General Wayne at +Miami—then Amherstburg must be greatly strengthened and the Americans +deterred from attack. How was Brock to obtain troops, and how were they +to be equipped? The stores at Fort York were empty, provisions costly, +and no specie to be had. All the frontier posts needed heavier +batteries. On Lake Erie the fleet consisted of the <i>Queen Charlotte</i> and +the small schooner <i>Hunter</i>. As to the militia, he had been advised that +it would not be prudent to arm more than 4,000 of the 11,000 in all +Canada prepared to bear arms.</p> + +<p>To Brock's citation of thirty pressing wants Sir George Prevost wrote +him, "You must not be led into any measure bearing the character of +<i>offence</i>, even should war be declared." Prevost had a fluid backbone, +while Brock's was of finely tempered steel.</p> + +<p>While affairs were in this precarious state His Excellency the +Lieutenant-Governor, Major-General Brock, opened the Legislature at +York. With what pride the news was received by the good people at St. +Peter's Port can be imagined. To think that this great man, gorgeous in +a purple Windsor uniform and slender court sword, with gleaming silk +hose and hair aglitter with silver powder, was none other than "Master +Isaac," whom the humblest Guernsey fisherman claimed as comrade, seemed +past belief! To think that this important gentleman, with frilled +waistcoat and cuffs of delicate lace—actually the King's Deputy—before +whom, as "Your Excellency," Indian and paleface, gentle and simple, +bowed low, was<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_77" id="Page_77">[Pg 77]</a></span> the small boy who used to play "uprooting the gorse" +with the Guernsey fisher-lads—was beyond comprehension. Probably the +one least affected by these honours was our hero himself. While it +gratified his honest pride, it did not in the least cloud his vision. +His speech from the throne proves this.</p> + +<p>"It is a glorious contest in which the Empire is engaged," he said, "to +secure the independence of Europe, but what can we think of the American +Government, which is trying to impede her effort.... The ships of +England," he continued, "had been refused shelter in United States +harbours, while refuge had been extended to the ships of our inveterate +enemies." He reminded the colonists that "insulting threats had been +offered to the flag and hostile preparations made." He praised the +militia, and, while wishing for peace, declared that "Canada must +prepare for war, relying on England's support in her hour of peril." He +asked the Legislature to assent to three things of vital importance—the +suspension of the Habeas Corpus Act, the passage of a law to regulate +the privileges of aliens, and an Act providing for rewards to be paid to +the captors of deserters.</p> + +<p>It was a house divided against itself, and it turned a deaf ear to +Brock's appeal. "To the great influence of <i>American settlers</i> over the +members of the Lower House," he attributed this defeat. A court-martial +revealed the fact that one of the best known militia regiments was +composed almost entirely of native Americans! The United Empire +Loyalists thronged to his banner.</p> + +<p>Undaunted by the cheap prudence of Prevost, a hostile Legislature, and +the difficulties that beset him, Brock took off his coat, rolled up his +sleeves, and all but single-handed<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_78" id="Page_78">[Pg 78]</a></span>—"off his own bat," as Dobson +explained it to an admiring crowd in the barrack-room—wrought like the +hero that he was for the salvation of his country. He became a machine, +a machine working at high pressure eighteen hours out of twenty-four. He +had developed into a very demon for work.</p> + +<p>With an empty treasury and no hope of reinforcements—every soldier +England could spare was fighting in Spain—he raised flank companies of +militia to be attached to the regular regiments. The Glengarry +sharpshooters, four hundred strong, were enlisted in three weeks. A new +schooner was placed on the stocks. He formed a car-brigade of the young +volunteer farmers of York and removed incompetent officers.</p> + +<p>Fort George, constructed of earthen ramparts, with honeycombed cedar +palisades which a lighted candle could set fire to, with no tower or +block-house, and mounting only nine-pound guns, he knew was incapable of +resistance. It invited destruction from any battery that might be +erected at Youngstown on the American side, while confronting it was +Fort Niagara, built of stone, mounting over twenty heavy guns, +containing a furnace for heating shot, and formidable with bastions, +palisades, pickets and dry ditch. The tension at Niagara was trying. Two +officers of the 41st were expelled for killing dull care by dissipation. +A Canadian merchant schooner was boarded in mid-lake by an American +brig, taken to Sackett's Harbour and stripped. The Americans were +pouring rations and munitions of war into Detroit. If Brock's hands were +shackled, he knew the art of sitting tight. He made another flying trip +to Amherstburg, taking one hundred men of the 41st, in the face of +Prevost's standing orders to "exercise the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_79" id="Page_79">[Pg 79]</a></span> strictest economy." +Handicapped on every side, doing his best and preparing for the worst, +he wrote Prevost that his "situation was critical," but he "hoped to +avert dire calamity."</p> + +<p>The river bank between Fort George and Queenston for seven miles was +patrolled night and day. A watch was placed on Mississaga lighthouse +from daylight to dusk, and beacon masts, supporting iron baskets filled +with birchbark and pitch, were erected on the heights to announce, in +event of hostilities, the call to arms.</p> + +<p>At this time one of Brock's most intimate friends—his chosen +adviser—was Mr. Justice William Dummer Powell, later Chief Justice of +Upper Canada, and former Speaker of the House. At the judge's house and +at Tordarroch, the log mansion of General Æneas Shaw—another intimate, +and Adjutant-General of Militia—Brock was wont to repair for a few +hours' rest from official cares. It was at Tordarroch (Oak Hall), on the +outskirts of York, that the great Duke of Kent had been a guest. When at +Fort George our hero usually lived with Colonel Murray, of the 100th, +and "charming Mrs. Murray," as he was fond of calling her, in their +"pretty cottage," and if not there he was a constant visitor at the +house of Captain John Powell, a son of the judge and son-in-law of +General Shaw, between whose daughter, Sophia Shaw, and Isaac Brock there +had developed a deep attachment. Here he whiled away spare moments with +whist and cribbage, "diversions," he said, "that sharpened a man's +wits." He would shoot wild pigeons and spruce partridges in the adjacent +bush, or take long gallops, frequently alone, over the plains beyond the +Heights of Queenston, ever on the lookout for new bridle-paths and +point-to-point trails.</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_80" id="Page_80">[Pg 80]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XIV" id="CHAPTER_XIV"></a>CHAPTER XIV.</h2> + +<h3>THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA DECLARES WAR.</h3> + +<p>It came at last! On June 18th, 1812, after weeks of preparation, placing +an embargo on shipping, putting 100,000 militia on a war footing on the +pretence of hostilities among the Indians, calling out the volunteers +and raising a special public fund, Congress under President Madison +declared war against Great Britain.</p> + +<p>This did not end Brock's suspense. Not until five weeks later did he +receive official notice from Prevost. Despite opposition from many +states, which declared their detestation of an alliance with Bonaparte, +after a stormy debate behind closed doors at Washington, Congress voted +for war against England, with Canada as the point of attack. The United +States placed itself on record as approving of "forcible invasion of a +neighbouring peaceful country and its rights, and of taking property on +which it had no shadow of claim."</p> + +<p>The offensive "right of search" of American ships by British warships +for deserters was, of course, given as the excuse for war. The United +States Government contended that a nation's flag protected the cargoes +of the vessels of that nation. To search for contraband or for deserters +on such ships, President Madison declared, was a violation of +international law. In direct violation of the United States' own +interpretation of this decree, her war-frigate <i>President</i> blew the +British gunboat <i>Little Belt</i>,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_81" id="Page_81">[Pg 81]</a></span> half her own size, almost out of the +water because of the refusal of her commander to allow such search.</p> + +<p>It is interesting to remember that while the United States contended +that Britain had no right to search the ships of other nations, she +actually allowed her own officials, in the case of an American sailor +who had become a citizen of France and an officer in the French navy, to +search the foreign vessel upon which he served and arrest him as a +deserter. A more flagrant violation of the principles she professed is +difficult to imagine. She insisted that this officer was still a citizen +of the United States, for he could not become a citizen of another +country without the consent of the government of his native country. So, +when it suited her purpose, and in direct defiance of her own +proclamation, she did not hesitate to accept England's contention and +adopt the "obnoxious doctrine"—thus practising the identical principle +against which she had declared war. Truly glaring inconsistency.</p> + +<p>While these were the chief of the alleged reasons for war, the whole +world knew that the real cause was the jealousy and hatred felt for +England by a certain class of United States citizens who "were bound to +pick a quarrel with John Bull, excuse or no excuse." That there were +many and irritating faults on the part of England cannot be denied. In +the light of subsequent events it is not difficult to realize that both +governments were in the wrong. The wisdom born of bitter experience and +the sincere friendship of the two nations to-day, sensibly founded on +mutual respect, happily renders a repetition of such regrettable scenes +outside the pale of possibility.</p> + +<p>Strange to say, England had revoked the objectionable Order-in-Council +authorizing right of search of American<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_82" id="Page_82">[Pg 82]</a></span> ships for deserters by British +men-of-war the very day <i>before</i> war was declared by the United States. +There was no ocean cable in those days. Had there been, this story might +never have been written. The removal, however, of this one reason for +<i>war</i> was not—when letters duly arrived from England announcing the +fact—accepted by the United States as a reason for an immediate +declaration of <i>peace</i>. This proves that the reasons advanced by the +United States for going to war were from first to last not genuine, but +mere excuses. Canada was as Naboth's vineyard, and Ahab, in the person +of the United States, coveted it. England hesitated to draw the sword on +a people "speaking a common tongue, with institutions based upon her +own," but she could not always be expected to "turn the other cheek to +the smiter."</p> + +<p>The United States called out an army of 15,000 men for purposes of +attack on the Niagara frontier, and commanded General Wadsworth—of +course, on paper—"to feed and cherish them." How well he executed this +command remains to be seen.</p> + +<p>What of Canada? Her yeomen forsook ploughshare and broadaxe, seized +sword and musket, and rallied to the standard of Brock. In Upper Canada +there was an active force of 950 regulars and marines and 550 militia. +This little army had to defend the seven forts of Kingston, York, +George, Erie, Chippewa, Amherstburg, and St. Joseph, not one of which +was a fortress of strength, to patrol the lakes and protect a most +vulnerable frontier. It was the opinion of leading military authorities +that Canada could never be held against such an enemy.</p> + +<p>Brock was at York when the news reached him. He at once sent part of the +41st to Niagara by lake, crossing<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_83" id="Page_83">[Pg 83]</a></span> himself with his brigade-major, +Evans, and Macdonell and Glegg, his aides, and, as usual, in a batteau, +with eleven men. At Fort George he bade adieu to some American officers, +guests of the mess, and sent them across the river. He was eager to +storm Fort Niagara, whose capture might have changed the entire +situation, but alas! what of his instructions?</p> + +<p>He called out more militia, though he had only a few tents and many of +the men were drilling without shoes. One hundred Tuscaroras under Chief +Brant answered his summons. He divided his augmented Niagara force into +four divisions—at Fort Erie 400 men, at Fort Chippewa 300, at Queenston +300, at Fort George 500. Of these, 900 were militia.</p> + +<p>The rattle of the matchlock was as familiar as cockcrow. Every man +became in fact, if not in deed, a volunteer. If the musket was not +strapped to the tail of the plough, it leaned against the +snake-fence—loaded. The goose-step, the manual and platoon took the +place of the quadrille. Every clearing became a drill-hall, every log +cabin an armoury. Many of the militia were crack shots, with all the +scouting instincts of the forest ranger. In the barrack-square, in +scarlet, white and green, the regulars drilled and went through wondrous +evolutions with clock-work precision—fighting machinery with the +tenacity of the bull-dog, though lacking the craft of the woods that had +taught the volunteer the value of shelter and the wisdom of dwelling on +his aim.</p> + +<p>Apart, stolid and silent, but interested spectators, lounged the dusky +redmen, forever sucking at their <i>pwoighun-ahsin</i> (stone pipes) and +making tobacco from<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_84" id="Page_84">[Pg 84]</a></span> the inner bark of red-willow wands, watching and +wondering. The foot soldiers carried fire-locks, flints and cartridge +boxes. These smooth-bore flint-locks had an effective range of less than +100 yards, and could be discharged only once a minute. Very different to +the modern magazine rifle, which can discharge twenty-five shots in a +minute and kill at 4,200 yards, while within 2,000 yards it is accurate +and deadly. The mounted men were armed with sabres and ponderous +pistols.</p> + +<p>Our hero addressed the militia. The enemy, he told them, intended to lay +waste the country. "Let them be taught," he said, "that Canadians would +never bow their necks to a foreign yoke." As the custodian of their +rights, he was trying to preserve all they held dear. He looked to them +to repel the invaders.</p> + +<p>Brock was placed in a most peculiar position, for while the passive +Prevost was still instructing him—nearly three weeks <i>after</i> the +declaration of war—"to take no offensive measures, as none would be +taken by the United States Government," General Hull, with a force of +2,500 tried soldiers, was on his way from Ohio through the Michigan +forests to occupy Detroit and invade Canada. Hull reached Detroit, and +four days later, with his entire command, crossed the river and occupied +Sandwich. But the trip was attended with serious mishap to his army, for +Lieutenant Roulette, of the British sloop <i>Hunter</i>—a brother of the +famous fur-trader—in a small batteau, with only six men, captured the +United States packet <i>Cayuga</i>, with a detachment of five officers and +thirty-three soldiers, as she was coming up the river. The <i>Cayuga's</i> +treasure consisted not only of valuable stores and baggage,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_85" id="Page_85">[Pg 85]</a></span> but Hull's +official correspondence with the United States Secretary of War. The +contents of this decided Brock, though he had no idea Hull's army was so +strong, to attempt the reduction of Fort Detroit without a moment's +delay.</p> + +<p>The very hour he knew that war was declared he had notified the officer +at St. Joseph. Our hero, whose root idea of a soldier's craft was +"secrecy in conception and vigour in execution," had no taste for +Prevost's mad doctrine that the aggressed had to await the convenience +of the aggressor. Brock had been taught to regard tolerance in war as an +"evil of the first magnitude," and so had already instructed the +commander at St. Joseph that if war was proclaimed he was to attack +Mackinaw at once, but if attacked, "defend your post to the last." +Prevost at the same time had ordered this officer "in case of necessity +to effect his own retreat," never dreaming he would dare attack +Mackinaw. What a contrast the despatches of these two men present! The +one full of confidence, fight and resistance, the other shrinking from +action and suggesting retreat. Brock's despatch was of later date and +more palatable to the fighter at St. Joseph. He started at once for +Mackinaw, fifty-five miles distant, with 45 of the 10th Royal veterans, +180 Canadians, many of whom were traders and voyageurs, and convoyed by +the brig <i>Caledonia</i>, owned by the North-West Fur Company.</p> + +<p>He landed before daybreak. By noon of that day the Union Jack was +floating above the basalt cliffs of the Gibraltar of the north, and also +over two of the enemy's vessels laden with furs. It is not on record +that Captain Roberts was recommended by General Sir George Prevost<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_86" id="Page_86">[Pg 86]</a></span> for +promotion! The Indians at Amherstburg were now ready to support the +British. Foremost among these was the great Shawanese warrior, Tecumseh.</p> + +<p>General Hull, having meantime billeted himself in Colonel Baby's big +brick house at Sandwich, issued a proclamation to the "inhabitants of +Canada." As a sample of egotism, bluff and bombast it stands unrivalled. +He told the inhabitants of Canada that he was in possession of their +country, that an ocean and wilderness isolated them from England, whose +tyranny he knew they felt. His grand army was ready to release them from +oppression. They must choose between liberty and security, as offered by +the United States, and war and annihilation, the penalty of refusal. He +also threatened instant destruction to any Canadian found fighting by +the side of an Indian, though General Dearborn, in command of the United +States forces at Niagara, had been authorized by the United States +Secretary of War "to organize the warriors of the Seneca Indians" <i>for +active service against Canada</i>.</p> + +<p>The United States Secretary of War wrote to Hull, saying his action +respecting Canadian Indians "met with the approval of the Government." +Evidently ashamed, upon reflection, of Hull's threat, that same +Government later instructed its commissioners at the Treaty of Ghent, +when peace was restored, "to disown and disavow" their former Indian +policy.</p> + +<p>Hull's extraordinary production, which proved a boomerang, was really +the work of Colonel Lewis Cass, his Chief of Staff; but while Hull and +Cass were "unloading their rhetoric at Sandwich," our hero was "loading +his guns at Mackinaw."</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_87" id="Page_87">[Pg 87]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XV" id="CHAPTER_XV"></a>CHAPTER XV.</h2> + +<h3>BROCK ACCEPTS HULL'S CHALLENGE.</h3> + +<p>With the country's call for a saviour had arisen the man so sorely +needed. Vigilant, sagacious and brave, but with most inadequate forces, +Brock, faced by a crisis, hurried to repel the invasion by Hull. If +Canada was to be saved, Detroit, as well as Mackinaw, must be reduced. +The confidence also of the savages must be retained. The smallness of +his army demanded the neutrality of the redmen, if not their active aid.</p> + +<p>The plan of his campaign was laid before his Executive Council and the +members of his staff. As they parted at the door of the General's +quarters at midnight, preceding the day on which their gallant leader +issued his counter reply to Hull, his final words were: "To hold +Amherstburg, gentlemen, is of vital importance. It is the western base +from which we must resist attack and advance upon Detroit. It must be +held in force."</p> + +<p>Brock's written answer to Hull's flamboyant address—edited by his wise +adviser, Judge Powell—was eloquent and dignified. Hull's invitation to +Canadians to seek protection from Britain under the flag of the United +States was, he said, "an insult." He cited the advantages of British +connection, and warned the colonists that secession meant the +restitution of Canada to the Empire of France. This was the price to be +paid by America for the aid given by France to the revolting States +during<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_88" id="Page_88">[Pg 88]</a></span> the War of Independence. He reminded them of the constancy of +their fathers. "Are you prepared to become slaves to this despot +Napoleon, who rules Europe with a rod of iron? If not, arise, repel the +invader and give your children no cause to reproach you with sacrificing +the richest inheritance of earth, participation in the name, character +and freedom of Britons."</p> + +<p>He told them not to be dismayed by the enemy's threat to "refuse them +quarter should an Indian appear in their ranks." "Why," he continued, +"should the brave bands of Indians which now inhabit this colony be +prevented from defending their new homes?" These poor people, he +reminded them, had actually been punished for their former fidelity to +the United States, by the Government of that country taking from them +their old homes in Ohio. The King of England had granted them a refuge +and given them superior lands in Canada. Why were they to be denied the +right to defend their hearths "from invasion by ferocious foes," who, +while utilizing Indians themselves, had condemned the practice in +others? The threat to refuse quarter to these defenders of invaded +rights would, he said, bring about inevitable reprisal, for "the +national character of Britain was not less distinguished for humanity +than retributive justice."</p> + +<p>The obstacles surrounding Brock would have driven an ordinary man to +distraction. It is not possible to recite a fraction of them. The Grand +River Indians, having received a specious letter from Hull, refused to +join the relief expedition for Moraviantown, on the Thames, on which +some of Hull's freebooters were marching. Some of the militia declined +to leave their homes, suspicious,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_89" id="Page_89">[Pg 89]</a></span> they said, of Indian treachery. Some, +with blood relations in the States, refused point blank to take up arms. +Others were busy harvesting, while not a few came out openly as traitors +and joined the ranks of Hull. Brock had no reinforcements of regular +troops, and small chance of getting any, and, what was far worse, he +received little moral support even from the Legislature, and none from +other sources from which he had a right to expect it. He called an extra +session of the House to enact laws to meet the crisis, to invest him +with greater authority and to vote money for defence. He closed his +Speech from the Throne with a declaration delivered in sonorous, ringing +tones that echoed throughout the chamber:</p> + +<p>"We are engaged in an awful and eventful contest. By unanimity and +vigour we may teach the enemy this lesson, that a country defended by +free men, devoted to the cause of their King and constitution, can never +be conquered."</p> + +<p>Though Brock's speech "inspired the faithful and foiled the designs of +some of the faithless," his demands were conceded in part only, and he +left for Fort George with heart filled with misgivings. In answer to his +request, Prevost declined to define the extent of the authority with +which he had himself vested him. Extreme measures, he told him, must be +taken at his own risk. Our hero was one of those limited few who had +sounded the depths of the truth that it was easier to do one's duty than +to know it. His shrewdness and self-reliance came to the rescue. Seeing +that the Niagara River would be selected as the point for invasion, he +made it his <i>defensive</i> frontier, while the Detroit River was the +<i>offensive</i> front of his<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_90" id="Page_90">[Pg 90]</a></span> campaign. These views he outlined to his staff +on the night following the prorogation of the House.</p> + +<p>Judge Powell, after a long session of Council, the last to depart, was +rising to leave. "Then, sir," said Colonel Macdonell, General Brock's +new provincial aide, the young and brilliant Attorney-General of Upper +Canada—engaged to Mary Powell, the daughter of the judge—"you really +believe we can bombard Detroit successfully? The fort has, I understand, +parapets twenty feet high, with four bastions, surrounded by palisades, +a ditch and a glacis, and is capable of withstanding a long siege; +besides which it has 2,500 fighting men to defend it."</p> + +<p>"My good Macdonell," responded our hero, interest and deep regard +imprinted on his face, "we fortunately know from Hull's own letters that +he has as little confidence in his army as they have confidence in him. +I fancy he is merely whistling to keep up his courage. A bold front on +our part, with a judicious display of our small force, will give him +cause to reflect. Then, provided we enthuse the Indians—and if Mackinaw +is fallen, this should not be difficult—Detroit is ours!"</p> + +<p>"How about Amherstburg and Sandwich, General?" interjected Justice +Powell. "Their safety is essential to your plan."</p> + +<p>"As to Amherstburg," said Brock, "it is the pivot point, sir, and must +be retained as our base. At Sandwich we already have earthworks +completed. If destroyed by Hull they must be rebuilt, for the batteries +there must cover our crossing and cannonade the fort while we advance +upon it. I have already sent, as you know, a few additional men to +Procter—every man I can steal<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_91" id="Page_91">[Pg 91]</a></span> from here. He should be able to hold his +own at Amherstburg for a bit longer. The conditions, I admit, are far +from satisfactory under the present command, but Chambers is on his way +with forty of the 41st, one hundred militia with Merritt, and some of +Brant's braves, to put backbone into the garrison."</p> + +<p>"General," said Justice Powell, the rays from a waning moon flooding the +hall-way as the outer door was opened by Brock for the exit of his +councillors, "having implicit confidence in your judgment and military +ability, I believe you will overthrow Hull. Assuming that you capture +old Fort Lernoult and seize Detroit, what then?"</p> + +<p>"What then, sir?" said Brock—emphasizing his parting words with a +gesture of his hand—"why, Detroit taken, I shall return here, batter +Fort Niagara—providing Prevost consents—and then by a sudden movement +I could sweep the frontier from Buffalo to Fort Niagara and complete the +salvation of Canada by the occupation of Sackett's Harbor. Good-night, +gentlemen. <i>En avant</i>, Detroit!"</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_92" id="Page_92">[Pg 92]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XVI" id="CHAPTER_XVI"></a>CHAPTER XVI.</h2> + +<h3>"EN AVANT, DETROIT!"</h3> + +<p>Under an August moon Lake Erie shone as a shield of silver. Brock, with +a fleet of small craft, batteaux and boats of every kind given him by +the settlers, had pulled out from Long Point with 40 regulars and 260 +militia for the relief of Amherstburg, two hundred miles distant.</p> + +<p>The news of the fall of Mackinaw and the official declaration of war had +only reached him as Parliament rose. He had proclaimed martial law +before leaving York. He had also heard details of the attack by Hull's +raiders on the Moravian settlement, sixty miles up the Thames. He knew +of the repulse of 300 United States troops in three attempts to cross +the Canard River bridge for an attack on Amherstburg, and of their being +driven into the open plains, with loss, by Procter's men.</p> + +<p>It was in one of these attacks that the first scalp in the war of 1812 +was taken—not by one of Brock's terrible Indians, whose expected +excesses had been referred to by Hull, but by a captain of Hull's spies. +This officer—one hates to describe him as a white man—wrote his wife, +he "had the pleasure of tearing a scalp from the head of a British +redskin," and related at length the brutal details of his methods. They +were those of a wild beast. "The first stroke of the tomahawk," Hull had +stated in his proclamation, "the first attempt with the scalping-knife, +will be the signal of a scene of desolation." Yet the first scalp taken +in the Detroit campaign was by one of his own officers!<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_93" id="Page_93">[Pg 93]</a></span></p> + +<p>Brock knew that the valorous Hull, dismayed at the advance of the +British, had recrossed the river with all but 250 of his men and was +hard at work on the defences of Fort Shelby, behind which he had +retired. Brock also knew of the affair at Brownstown, where the Indian +chief Tecumseh, with twenty-five warriors, had separated himself from +Major Muir's detachment, sent to intercept a transport on its way from +Ohio to Detroit with supplies for Hull. He had been told of the +stratagem by which the great Shawanese warrior had ambushed the 200 +American soldiers, near the Raisin River, who had marched from Detroit +to escort this convoy and the mails. Seven American officers were killed +at the Raisin, twelve of all ranks wounded, and seventy reported missing +after the fight. In addition to the provision train, Tecumseh captured +what was of much greater importance, another batch of Hull's despondent +despatches. It was here that swift justice overtook the scalping Captain +McCullough, of Hull's spies, who himself met with the fate of his former +victim—the fate he deserved.</p> + +<p>Brock also received despatches describing the daring attack by +Lieutenant Roulette, of the provincial marine, who in a small boat with +a handful of men had boarded and seized in the Detroit River a brigade +of eleven batteaux! These, loaded with food, were on their way from +Black Rock, and now carried fifty-six wounded American soldiers and two +English prisoners. This bold feat of "cutting out" took place under the +eyes of an armed escort of 250 American soldiers marching along the +river bank.</p> + +<p>Messengers from Procter had also informed Brock of the fight at +Maguagua, fourteen miles below Detroit. It<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_94" id="Page_94">[Pg 94]</a></span> was here that Muir, with 200 +regulars and militia and less than 200 Indians, instead of waiting to be +attacked, recklessly assailed a force of 600 Americans who were halted +on the edge of the oak forest, supported by two six-pounder guns. +Fighting without hope against such odds, the British were outflanked, +Muir himself wounded, and an officer killed—the second British soldier +to fall in the war of 1812. The American loss was eighteen killed and +sixty-three wounded. Though the difference in arms and men was greatly +in favour of the Americans, the British were enabled to retreat to the +river, where they regained their boats. The American force, suffering +from greater casualties, did not attempt to follow them.</p> + +<p>Apart from the inferior strength of the British, the chief cause of +their reverse at Maguagua was the blunder of some men of the 41st, who +fired upon a body of Tecumseh's Indians. In rushing from the woods the +redmen were mistaken for the enemy, and falling into a similar error +themselves, they returned with interest the fire of the British +soldiers. The disorder that followed created a panic. While Tecumseh +with his own Indians fought bravely, the seventy Lake Indians under +Caldwell suffered from "chill" and fled at the first shot. The most +encouraging of these facts, when told to the expedition, aroused in +Brock's followers a wild desire to meet Hull's army in battle.</p> + +<p>Our hero's trip from Long Point was full of peril and hardship. The lake +shore in places was extremely rugged. Precipitous cliffs of red clay and +sun-baked sand rose two hundred feet from the boulder-strewn coast. +Scarcely a creek offered shelter. The weather was unusually stormy. A +heavy surf boomed on the shore. Flocks of water-fowl<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_95" id="Page_95">[Pg 95]</a></span> were driven before +the wind. The men were drenched by torrents of rain. Though thirty miles +in twenty-four hours was considered the maximum distance for rowing a +batteau, nothing could retard this strange armada or dampen the +confidence of the men in their resolute leader, who in an open boat led +the way. In this boat, which was "headquarters," were Brock and his two +aides. A lighted flambeau at the bow acted as a beacon during the night. +After five days of great vigilance and galley-slave work, the toilers +reached Amherstburg. Without the help of these hardy and resourceful men +of the Canadian militia this trip could not have been accomplished.</p> + +<p>The conduct of these bold frontiersmen aroused Brock's admiration. His +own example had again acted as an inspiration. Shortly after leaving +Port Talbot, his batteau, pounding in the sea, ran upon a reef that +extended far from shore, and despite oars and pike-poles, remained fast. +In the height of the confusion "Master Isaac" sprang overboard, and a +moment later voyageur and raw recruit, waist deep in water, following +the example of the hero of Castle Cornet, lifted the batteau over the +dangerous ledge.</p> + +<p>When at midnight the boats passed up the Strait—through which the +ambitious La Salle and Father Hennepin had passed in 1679—and grated on +the gravel beach at Amherstburg, Brock was greeted with a volley of +musketry by the Indians. This was contrary to his rigid rubric of war. +Such waste of powder must not be tolerated. He turned to the Indian +superintendent, "Do pray, Colonel Elliott," said he, "explain my reasons +for objecting to the firing and tell the Chiefs I will talk with them +to-morrow."</p> + +<hr /> +<p class="center"><a name="fp096.jpg" id="fp096.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp096.jpg" width='371' height='550' alt="Our Hero Meets Tecumseh. This is a Man!" /></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">Our Hero Meets Tecumseh. "This is a Man!"</span></p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_96" id="Page_96">[Pg 96]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XVII" id="CHAPTER_XVII"></a>CHAPTER XVII.</h2> + +<h3>OUR HERO MEETS TECUMSEH.</h3> + +<p>A few minutes only had elapsed when Elliott returned. The sentry's +challenge caused Brock to look up from the table, littered with plans +and despatches. Another figure darkened the doorway.</p> + +<p>"This, sir," said Elliott, "is Tecumseh, the Shawanese chief of whom you +have heard, and who desires to be presented to you."</p> + +<p>The General, who had removed the stains of travel and was in uniform, +rose to his full height, bowed, extended his hand and explained in manly +fashion the reason for asking that the firing be stopped. The contrast +presented by the two men was striking. The old world and the new, face +to face—a scene for the brush of an impressionist. Brock, tall, fair, +big-limbed, a blue-eyed giant, imposing in scarlet coat and blue-white +riding trousers, tasselled Hessian boots, and cocked-hat in hand. On his +benevolent face was an irresistible smile.</p> + +<p>The Indian, though of middle height, was of most perfect proportions, an +athlete in bronze, lithe and supple as a panther. His oval face, set in +a frame of glistening black hair, shone like a half-polished copper +relief. Overlooking the nose, straight as one of his own arrows, and +from which some tinkling silver coins were suspended, a pair of +hawk-like eyes, hazel-black and unflinching—in which the secrets of the +world seemed slumbering<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_97" id="Page_97">[Pg 97]</a></span>—gleamed upon Brock. His dress, a hunting +jacket of tanned deer-skin and close-fitting leggings. Fringed mocassins +of the same material, richly embroidered in silk and porcupine quills +dyed in divers colours, encased his feet. The light from the open log +fire flickered fitfully, half revealing the antlered heads of moose and +caribou and other trophies of the chase that, hanging from the rafters, +looked down upon the group, adding weirdness to the picture.</p> + +<p>Brock briefly explained that he had come to fight the King's enemies, +enemies who so far had never seen his back, and who were Tecumseh's +enemies also. "Would Tecumseh maintain an honourable warfare?"</p> + +<p>Perhaps no eulogy of Brock was ever penned that so well summed up his +qualities as did the terse, four-worded certificate of character uttered +by the Indian before replying to the British general's appeal. Tecumseh +looked "Master Isaac's" commanding physique up and over, over and +down—Brock's caution as to waste of powder doubtless weighing with +him—until eye met eye, and then, impulsively extending his thin brown +hand, turned to his followers, exclaiming in tones of highest +admiration:</p> + +<p>"<i>This</i> is a man!"</p> + +<p>Assenting "Ughs" and "Ho-hos" followed in rapid succession, and in +response to Brock's invitation the headmen, painted and plumed and in +striped blankets, squatted on their stained reed mats and wild-beast +skins on the basswood log floor. Questioned as to the nature of the +country westward, Tecumseh took a roll of elm-bark and with the point of +his scalping-knife traced on its white inner surface the features of the +region—hills, forests, trails, rivers,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_98" id="Page_98">[Pg 98]</a></span> muskegs and clearings. Rough, +perhaps, but as accurate, he said, as if drawn by a pale-face +<i>teebahkeè-wayninni</i> (surveyor).</p> + +<p>That night, after Tecumseh's return, Brock again held council with his +staff, proposing an attack on Detroit. Only one of his chief officers, +the staunch colonial quartermaster, Lieutenant-Colonel Nichol, agreed +with him. Colonel Henry Procter, from whom he had expected whole-hearted +support, strongly objected. History teaches us that the conception of a +daring plan is the offspring of great minds only. Procter was not of +this class, as his subsequent record shows. Some of our hero's critics +have described his resolve to attack Detroit as "audacious and +desperate." Isaac Brock was, of course, nothing if not contemptuously +daring. The greater the difficulty that faced him the more was he +determined to challenge the obstacle, that to a less confident man would +have been rejected as insurmountable. He had, however, resolved and +planned not only upon taking Detroit, but, if need be, the pursuit and +capture of Hull's entire army, compelling him to either stand and fight +or surrender. With habitual prescience he had weighed well the issues +and chosen the lesser alternative. His own defeat and possibly his +death, on the one hand, against the probable salvation of half a +continent on the other. What true soldier could hesitate?</p> + +<p>While patiently hearing objections, he brushed the most of them aside as +mere flies on the wheel. Surely the way had been opened to him. The +seized despatches had revealed the discord among Hull's troops and shown +him that while the United States militia, the flower of Ohio<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_99" id="Page_99">[Pg 99]</a></span> and +Kentucky, was of good material, the United States soldiers were not. He +knew that the situation in Upper Canada called for extreme measures, and +that the time to strike was now or never, for his scouts had truly +reported that 350 United States mounted troops were pressing close upon +his rear. They were, in fact, only a mile or two distant. If his own +inferior force was outflanked, or his communication with the Canadian +interior cut, it spelled utter disaster. He was in a wilderness without +hope of reinforcements. As Colonel Cass, the United States commander, +later reported to the President, Brock was "between two fires and with +no hope of succour." Brock knew he must act at once or even retreat +might be impossible. With inborn acumen he saw at a glance the peril of +his own position, and with cool courage hastened to avert it. He +realized that upon the "destruction or discomfiture" of Hull's forces +"the safety of the province depended."</p> + +<p>Brock listened closely to Procter's argument—by this time he knew, of +course, that Hull's own line of communication with his reserves had been +cut—then rising, when all who cared to speak had finished, he said: +"Gentlemen, I have definitely decided on crossing the river and +attacking Fort Detroit. Instead of further advice I must beg of you to +give me your hearty support. The general orders for to-morrow will be +issued at once."</p> + +<p>This decision was typical of the man of action. "Prudent only where +recklessness was a fault, and hazardous only when hesitation meant +defeat."</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_100" id="Page_100">[Pg 100]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XVIII" id="CHAPTER_XVIII"></a>CHAPTER XVIII.</h2> + +<h3>AN INDIAN POW-WOW.</h3> + +<p>It was a picturesque council of white men and Indians that was held at +dawn in an open glade of the forest. The fragrant odours of the bush +mingled with the pungent smoke of the red willow-bark, puffed from a +hundred pipes. Conspicuous at this pow-wow was Tecumseh, who across his +close-fitting buckskin hunting jacket, which descended to his knees and +was trimmed with split leather fringe, wore a belt of wampum, made of +the purple enamel of mussel shells—cut into lengths like sections of a +small pipe-stem, perforated and strung on sinew. On his head he wore a +toque of eagle plumes.</p> + +<p>"My object," said Brock, addressing the Indians, "is to assist you to +drive the 'Long-knives' [Americans] from the frontier, and repel +invasion of the King's country." Tecumseh, speaking for his tribesmen, +remarked, not without sarcasm, that "their great father, King George, +having awakened out of a long sleep, they were now ready to shed their +last drop of blood in that father's service."</p> + +<p>"The pale faces," he continued, after an impressive pause—and the fire +of his eloquence and his gestures swayed his hearers like the reeds on +the river bank—"the Americans who want to fight the British are our +enemies.... They came to us hungry and they cut off the hands of our +brothers who gave them corn.... We gave them rivers of fish and they +poisoned our foun<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_101" id="Page_101">[Pg 101]</a></span>tains.... We gave them forest-clad mountains and +valleys full of game, and in return what did they give our warriors and +our women? Rum and trinkets and—a grave!... The shades of our fathers +slaughtered on the banks of the Tippecanoe can find no rest.... Their +eyes can see no herds on the hills of light in the hunting grounds of +the dead!... Until our enemies are no more we must be as one man, under +one chief, whose name is—Death!... I have spoken."</p> + +<p>Tecumseh, it should be known, bore a personal grudge against the +Americans, especially against the 4th Regiment, then in garrison at +Detroit, the "heroes of Tippecanoe." This was a terrible misnomer, for +under General Harrison, with 1,000 soldiers, less than a year before, +they had taken part in the slaughter of Tecumseh's half-armed band of +600 men and women on the banks of the Tippecanoe River, during that +chief's absence with many of his warriors, and had laid waste his +village. With a perhaps pardonable spirit of vindictiveness, such as is +shared by both redskin and white man, the human-being in him thirsted +for revenge.</p> + +<p>Brock, perceiving Tecumseh's sagacity and influence over the savages, +invited the Shawanese and Wawanosh, Ojebekun and the other sachems, to a +private council. Here he unfolded his plans. Before doing this he made +it a condition that no barbarities were to be committed. "The +scalping-knife," said he, "must be discarded, and forbearance, +compassion and clemency shown to the vanquished." He told them he wanted +to restrict their military operations to the known rules of war, as far +as was possible under the singular conditions in which they<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_102" id="Page_102">[Pg 102]</a></span> fought, and +exacted a promise from the lofty-minded Tecumseh that his warriors +"should not taste pernicious liquor until they had humbled the +Big-knives." "If this resolution," remarked Brock, "is persevered in, +you must surely conquer."</p> + +<p>Brock's rapid ascendency over the Indians was astonishing; they already +revered him as a common father.</p> + +<p>That same afternoon our hero, moving up with his entire command to +Sandwich, occupied the mansion of Colonel Baby, the great fur-trader, +just evacuated by Hull. In the spacious hall hooks were nailed to the +rafters, from which were suspended great steel-yards, by which the +beaver packs were weighed. Scattered on the hewn floor in much profusion +were soldiers' accoutrements, service and pack-saddles, iron-bound +chests mixed up with bear-traps and paddles, rolls of birch-bark, +leather hunting shirts, and the greasy blankets of voyageur and redskin. +The room on the right became Brock's headquarters, and in this room he +penned his first demand upon General Hull.</p> + +<p>"My force," so he wrote, "warrants my demanding the immediate surrender +of Fort Detroit." Anxious to prevent bloodshed, and knowing Hull's dread +of the Indians, he also played upon his fears. "The Indians," he added, +"might get beyond my control." This summons was carried by Colonel +Macdonell and Major Glegg, under a flag of truce, across the river.</p> + +<p>The batteries at Sandwich consisted of one eighteen-pounder, two +twelve-pounders, and two 5½-inch howitzers. Back of these artificial +breastworks extended both a wilderness and the garden of Canada. Beyond +the meadows,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_103" id="Page_103">[Pg 103]</a></span> aflame with autumn wild-flowers, beyond the cultivated +clearings, rose a forest of walnut, oak, basswood, birch and poplar +trees, seared with age, of immense height and girth, festooned with wild +honeysuckle and other creepers. In the open were broad orchards bending +under their harvest of red and yellow fruit—apples and plums, peaches, +nectarines and cherries—and extensive vineyards. Huge sugar maples +challenged giant pear trees, whose gnarled trunks had resisted the +storms of a century. To the north the floor of the forest was interlaced +with trails, which, with the intention of deceiving Hull's spies as to +the strength of Brock's forces, had been crossed and recrossed, and +countermarched and doubled over, by the soldiers and Tecumseh's +half-naked braves.</p> + +<p>The air was filled with the fragrance of orchard and forest. Facing our +hero, flowed the river, broad, swift and deep; tufted wolf-willow, +waving rushes and gray hazel fringing the banks. Across and beyond this +almost mile-wide ribbon of water, the imposing walls of Fort Detroit +confronted him. Approaching him at a rapid gait he at last espied his +two despatch bearers, their scarlet tunics vivid against the green +background. They reported that, after waiting upon Hull for two hours +without being granted an interview, they were handed the following +reply:</p> + +<p>"General Hull is prepared to meet any force brought against him, and +accept any consequences."</p> + +<p>Brock instructed his gunners to acknowledge the receipt of this +challenge with the thunder of their batteries, and from then, far into +the night, shells and round-shot shrieked their way across the river, +the answering missiles from<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_104" id="Page_104">[Pg 104]</a></span> Hull's seven twenty-four-pounders breaking +in a sheet of flame from the very dust created by the British +cannon-balls that exploded on the enemy's breastworks. Through the irony +of fate, the first shot fired under Brock's personal orders in the cause +of Canadian freedom killed a United States officer, an intimate friend +of the British artilleryman who had trained the gun. Such are the +arguments of war.</p> + +<p>The cannonade proving ineffective, as judged by visible results, Brock +issued orders to cross the river at dawn, when he would make the attempt +to take the fort by storm—and soldier and militiaman bivouacked on +their arms.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>Camp fires were extinguished, but the tireless fireflies danced in the +blackness of the wood. The river gurgled faintly in the wind-stirred +reeds. From out the gloom of the thicket came the weird <i>coco-coco</i> of +the horned owl. From the starlit sky above fell the shrill cry of the +mosquito hawk, "<i>peepeegeeceese, peepeegeeceese</i>!" From an isolated bark +tepee came the subdued incantation of the Indian medicine-man, while +above the singing of the tree-tops and over all, clear and with +clock-like regularity, floated the challenge of the sentry and answering +picket:</p> + +<p>"Who goes there?"</p> + +<p>"A friend."</p> + +<p>"All's well."</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_105" id="Page_105">[Pg 105]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XIX" id="CHAPTER_XIX"></a>CHAPTER XIX.</h2> + +<h3>THE ATTACK ON DETROIT.</h3> + +<p>Morning came all too slowly for Brock's impatient soldiers. At last the +<i>reveille</i> warned the expectant camp. The sun rose, a red-hot shell out +of the faint August haze, huge and threatening. With its advent the +British batteries resumed their fire, aided by the guns on the <i>Queen +Charlotte</i> and <i>Hunter</i>, which lay in the river, above the village known +to-day as Windsor, to cover the embarkation of the troops in batteaux +and canoes.</p> + +<p>Brock's entire force consisted of only 330 regulars and 400 militia, +some of whom, acting on a happy thought, were disguised in discarded +uniforms of the 41st. This army was supported by five pieces of +artillery. All crossed the river in safety, landing at Spring Wells, +four miles below. The Indians, 600 strong, under Tecumseh, in addition +to the men of his own nation, consisted of many Sioux, Wyandottes and +Dacotahs. The majority of these crossed under cover of the night. +History records no instance of a determined force being stopped by a +river. The Detroit River presented an animated picture. Edging their way +through a maze of boats and batteaux, and in marked contrast to the +scarlet-coated soldiers and blue-shirted sailors, bark canoes on which +were drawn in flaring colours a variety of barbaric designs, flitted +here and there, their crews of half-naked savages fearsome in fresh +war-paint and gaudy feathers. Coo-ees, shrieks and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_106" id="Page_106">[Pg 106]</a></span> shrill +war-whoops—"Ah-oh! Ah-oo!" like the dismal yells of a pack of +coyotes—rent the air, the discordant din ever and anon drowned by the +thunder of the guns from the Sandwich batteries.</p> + +<p>Upon landing Brock mustered his men. The reports showed 750 of all +ranks, including the voyageurs left in charge of the river squadron. The +600 Indians deployed in the shelter of the woods, skirmishing to effect +a flank movement. The column, having formed, was moved forward in +sections, and at double distance, to lend a fictitious air of strength; +the light artillery, of three, six, and two three-pounders, being +immediately in rear of the advance guards, the whole preceded by +fluttering standards and rolling drums. Three generations ago! Yet you +can see it all to-day as plainly as Brock saw it, if you but close your +eyes and conjure up the past.</p> + +<p>The enemy, over 2,000 strong, drawn up in line upon an overlooking rise, +had planted in the roadway, commanding the approach to the town, two +twenty-four pounders, each loaded with six dozen grapeshot, around which +the gunners stood with burning fuses, challenging our hero's advance.</p> + +<p>Up and down, in front of the line, rode Isaac Brock on his gray charger, +his brilliant uniform—khaki was unknown in those days—flashing in the +morning sun, a shining mark. A command here, a kindly rebuke there, a +word of encouragement to all ranks; the eyes of Britain and Canada were +upon them; they might have to take the fort by storm,—even so, honour +and glory awaited them.... Forward then, for King and country!</p> + +<p>The rat-a-tat-tat of the kettle-drums, the clear-cut<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_107" id="Page_107">[Pg 107]</a></span> whistle of the +fifes, the resonant roll of the big drums, the steady tramp, tramp of +armed men—and the human machine was in motion.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>The long grim guns on Fort Detroit and Hull's field-pieces pointed their +black muzzles at the column. Up and down, in front of his men, rode +Isaac Brock.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>Now this was more than some flesh and blood could stand. Spurring his +horse, acting Quartermaster-General Nichol reined up alongside his +beloved commander. "General," he said, saluting his leader, while the +soldiers' faces expressed dumb approval, "forgive me, but I cannot +forbear entreating you not to expose yourself. If we lose you, we lose +all. I pray you, allow the troops to advance, led by their own +officers."</p> + +<p>"Master Nichol," said Brock, turning in his saddle and returning the +salute of the gallant Quartermaster, "I fully appreciate your kindly +advice, but I feel that, in addition to their sense of loyalty and duty, +there are many here following me from a feeling of personal regard, and +I will never ask them to go where I do not lead."</p> + +<p>Before him spread the plain, broken here and there with <i>coulees</i> and +clumps of bush. A partly fenced roadway, with some scattered houses on +the river bank, but no barbed-wire entanglements, impeded his movements. +The introduction of such pleasant devices was left for a higher +civilization!</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_108" id="Page_108">[Pg 108]</a></span>The column was in motion. The steady onward tramp, tramp of this thin +red line, raw recruit and grizzly veteran shoulder to shoulder, struck +fear into the heart of the unfortunate Hull. The prospect, though his +troops outnumbered the British three to one, was clearly war to the +knife. Brock's meaning was apparent. Should he or should he not accept +the Englishman's challenge? He could extract no comfort out of that +solid scarlet front, bristling with naked steel, now fast approaching in +battle array with even, ominous tread.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>The siege-proof walls of the fort lay behind him. His irresolute heart +grew faint, and in the flash of a flintlock in its pan, honour was +sacrificed and fame cast to the winds. A brave army of martyrs, over +2,000 strong, was rightabout faced, and drinking the cup of humiliation, +that only men of courage can drain to the bitter dregs, this army, eager +to lock bayonets with the British, was actually ordered to retreat into +the shelter of Fort Detroit!</p> + +<hr /> +<p class="center"><a name="fp109.jpg" id="fp109.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp109.jpg" width='366' height='550' alt="Lieut.-Colonel John Macdonell" /></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">Lieut.-Colonel John Macdonell</span></p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_109" id="Page_109">[Pg 109]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XX" id="CHAPTER_XX"></a>CHAPTER XX.</h2> + +<h3>BROCK'S VICTORY.</h3> + +<p>Reaching a ravine, Brock ordered up his artillery and prepared to +assault. A shell from the British battery at Sandwich roared over the +river and crashed through an embrasure of Fort Shelby, killing four +American officers. The Savoyard river was reached and the outlying +tan-yard crossed. Brock's troops, keyed up, with nerves tense under the +strain of suspense, and every moment expecting a raking discharge of +shot and shell from the enemy's big guns, heard with grim satisfaction +the General's orders to "prepare for assault."</p> + +<p>The field-pieces were trained upon the fort, to cover the rush of the +besiegers. The gunners, with bated breath and burning fuses, awaited the +final command, when lo! an officer bearing a white flag emerged from the +fort, while a boat with another flag of truce was seen crossing the +river to the Sandwich battery. Macdonell and Glegg galloped out to meet +the messenger. They returned with a despatch from the American general, +Hull, to the British general, Brock. This was the message:</p> + +<p>"The object of the flag which crossed the river was to propose a +cessation of hostilities for an hour, for the purpose of entering into +negotiations for the surrender of Detroit."</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>An hour later the British troops, with General Isaac<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_110" id="Page_110">[Pg 110]</a></span> Brock at their +head, marched through the smiling fields and orchards, passed over the +fort draw-bridge, and, surrounded by a host of fierce-looking and +indignant militia of Ohio and "the heroes of Tippecanoe," hauled down +the Stars and Stripes—which had waved undisturbed over Fort Lernoult +since its voluntary evacuation by the British in 1796—and, in default +of a British ensign, hoisted a Union Jack—which a sailor had worn as a +body-belt—over the surrendered fortress. British sentinels now guarded +the ramparts. The bells of old St. Anne's saluted the colors. The "Grand +Army of the West," by which pretentious title Hull had seen fit to +describe his invading force, melted like mist before the rising sun.</p> + +<p>Several unattached Canadians, costumed as redmen, followed Brock inside +the fort, and, baring their white arms for Hull's especial edification, +declared they had so disguised themselves in order to show their +contempt for his cruel threat respecting instant death to "Indians found +fighting."</p> + +<p>The terms of capitulation included not only one general officer and +2,500 men of all ranks—the would-be conquerors of Canada—2,500 stand +of arms, 33 pieces of cannon, the <i>Adams</i> brig of war, and immense +quantities of stores and munitions, valued at £40,000—but Fort Shelby +and the town of Detroit and 59,700 square miles of United States +territory. Nor were these all, for the fort standard—to the wild +delight of Tecumseh's warriors—a highly-prized trophy, it being the +"colours" of the 4th United States regiment, the vaunted "heroes of +Tippecanoe," passed into the keeping of the British.</p> + +<p>Canada was saved!<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_111" id="Page_111">[Pg 111]</a></span></p> + +<p>It was then that those officers who strongly opposed Brock's +determination to attack became suddenly wise after the event and eager +to share the honour. The temptation to improve the opportunity, to any +man less strong than our hero, would have been irresistible, but there +was no display of vainglory, no cheap boasting. The sword of the +conquered American general was accepted with manly deference and the +consideration due to his rank, and he was told, without solicitation on +his part, he could return to the United States on parole. Then Brock +hurriedly dictated a brief and modest despatch apprising Sir George +Prevost of the "capture of this very important post," and quite +realizing that he was merely an instrument in the hands of Providence, +and gratitude and the happiness of those he held most dear being +uppermost in his mind, the captor of Detroit wrote this characteristic +letter.</p> + +<blockquote><p class='right'>"Headquarters, Detroit,<br />"August 16, 1812. </p> + +<p>"My dear Brothers and Friends,—Rejoice at my good fortune and join +me in prayers to heaven. I send you a copy of my hasty note to Sir +George. Let me know that you are all united and happy.</p> + +<p class='right'>"<span class="smcap">Isaac.</span>"</p></blockquote> + +<p>And so it came about that in this strange and noble fashion General +Brock—"Master Isaac of St. Peter's Port"—overcame the enemy in the +wilds of Michigan and passed his <i>fourth</i> milestone.</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_112" id="Page_112">[Pg 112]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXI" id="CHAPTER_XXI"></a>CHAPTER XXI.</h2> + +<h3>CHAGRIN IN THE UNITED STATES.</h3> + +<p>The conduct of the Indians under Tecumseh at Detroit had been marked by +great heroism and strict adherence to their pledges. "The instant the +enemy submitted, his life became sacred." In recognition of Tecumseh's +work, and in the presence of the troops formed in the fort square, Brock +handed him his silver-mounted pistols, and taking off his sash, tied it +round the body of the chief.</p> + +<p>A suspicion of a smile—the faint smile of elation of the well-trained +child accepting a prize—flitted across the Indian's finely chiselled +face as, proudly inclining his head, he silently took the crimson band. +Then unwinding his own parti-colored, closely-woven Red River belt, +"Would the great white <i>shemogonis</i> (warrior)," he whispered, "accept +the simple sash of the Shawanese in return?"</p> + +<p>To this there was a sequel. The next day, when he bade Brock farewell, +Tecumseh wore no sash. "Roundhead," he explained, "was an older, an +abler warrior than himself. While he was present he could not think of +wearing such a badge of distinction." He had given the sash to the +Wyandotte chieftain. Tecumseh proved himself a greater diplomat than +Hull.</p> + +<p>The papers of surrender signed, Brock hastened to liberate Dean, a +soldier of the 41st, wounded and taken prisoner at the Canard river, +with another man, while<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_113" id="Page_113">[Pg 113]</a></span> gallantly defending the bridge against a large +body of the enemy. In a voice broken with emotion Brock told him that he +had "nobly upheld the traditions of the service and was an honour to his +profession." Then he singled out Lieutenant Roulette, of the sloop +<i>Hunter</i>, a French Canadian, who captured eighteen prizes during the war +and was the leading spirit in many gallant events. "I watched you during +the action," said the General. "You behaved like a lion. I will remember +you." In the orders of that afternoon Brock praised the conduct of his +troops. He laid stress upon the "discipline and determination that had +decided an enemy, infinitely more numerous in men and artillery, and +protected by a strong fortification, to propose capitulation."</p> + +<p>The effect of the news in Upper Canada was electrical. Brock became the +idol of the people and was acclaimed "hero and saviour of Upper Canada." +His performance was a record one. In nineteen days he had met the +Legislature, settled important public business, transported a small army +300 miles, 200 of which was by open boat in stormy waters, compelled the +surrender of an enemy three times his strength, entrenched in a +protected fort, and seized 60,000 square miles of United States mainland +and islands.</p> + +<p>To the American people the news came as a thunder-clap. President +Madison's chagrin was indescribable. After all the insulting remarks and +bombastic prophecies of himself and Clay, Calhoun, Eustis and others, +the humiliation was as gall and wormwood. Clay, the apostate, later on +swallowed his words and signed the treaty of peace. Eustis, the +Secretary of War, had boasted that<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_114" id="Page_114">[Pg 114]</a></span> he would "take the whole country and +ask no favours, for God has given us the power and the means." But God +saw fit to confound the despoiler. Hull was, of course, made a +scapegoat. Tried by court-martial, he was found guilty of cowardice and +neglect, and sentenced to death, but pardoned by the President. His son +died fighting at Lundy's Lane. The officers of Hull's command, who were +almost united in opposing surrender, as brave men felt their position +keenly. Never let us forget that no one race holds a monopoly in +courage, that no nation has exclusive control of the spirit of +patriotism. Fortunate it is indeed for most of us that the loftier +qualities of man can not be copyrighted by the individual. A share of +these has been bestowed in wise proportion upon all members of the human +family. To those who seek to emulate the character and deeds of the +world's famous men, certain essential qualities of mind may even be +acquired and developed by all, but to possess the "fullness of +perfection" cannot be the lot of every man.</p> + +<p>Having finished "the business" that took him to Detroit, our hero did +not waste an hour. Leaving Procter in command, he started before morning +of the next day for Fort George, anxious to carry out his plans and +assume the offensive on the Niagara frontier.</p> + +<p>He embarked in the <i>Chippewa</i>, a small trading schooner, with seventy of +the Ohio Rifles as prisoners, and took, as a guard, a rifle company +commanded by his young friend, Captain Robinson, subsequently Chief +Justice Robinson, "again winning golden opinions from the men by his +urbanity."</p> + +<p>On Lake Erie he met the <i>Lady Prevost</i>, of fourteen<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_115" id="Page_115">[Pg 115]</a></span> guns, the commander +of which, after saluting the hero of Detroit with seventeen guns, +boarded the <i>Chippewa</i>, handing him despatches that notified him of an +<i>armistice</i>, which Sir George Prevost had actually concluded with the +American general, Dearborn, on August 9th! Brock's mortification was +profound. His cherished plan, to sweep the Niagara frontier and destroy +the United States naval arsenal at Sackett's Harbour, was again +frustrated.</p> + +<p>A diversion occurred that morning which for a time drove the +unpardonable armistice from Brock's thoughts. A heavy mist hung over the +water. It hid the shore. Deceived by this, the skipper of the +<i>Chippewa</i>, who thought he was in Fort Erie harbour, discovered, as the +fog lifted, that they were on the American side and close to Buffalo. +The situation was perilous and dramatic. With the melting of the haze +the wind dropped. Brock saw on the Buffalo shore, within easy hail, a +concourse of inquisitive people trying to make out the nationality of +his ship. Believing the skipper, was in league with the enemy, Brock +turned upon him savagely.</p> + +<p>"You scoundrel," said he, "you have betrayed me. Let but one shot be +fired and I will run you up at the yard-arm." Fortunately, the <i>Queen +Charlotte</i>, in Canadian water, was seen and signalled, and, the wind +rising, she convoyed the <i>Chippewa</i> and her precious passenger into +safety.</p> + +<p>The news of the armistice dumbfounded the General. Instead of battering +Fort Niagara and attacking Sackett's Harbour, he had to order Procter to +cancel the expedition for the relief of Fort Wayne, in the Wabash +country, and himself hurry on to Fort George. At Chippewa he was<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_116" id="Page_116">[Pg 116]</a></span> +received with wild welcome by the river residents and the populace from +the countryside. A deputation of prominent men met him at Queenston, +placed him in an open carriage, and with martial music he was escorted +in triumph to Fort George. After receiving at Niagara the +congratulations of the lady to whom he was engaged, Brock took schooner +for York and Kingston. At both of these places fervid demonstrations +were showered upon him. But "Master Isaac's" head could not be turned +either by success or adulation. The old spirit of self-effacement +asserted itself. "The gallant band of brave men," he said, "at whose +head I marched against the enemy, are the proper objects of your +gratitude. The services of the militia have been duly appreciated and +will never be forgotten."</p> + +<p>Isaac's modesty again served to increase the homage and profound +devotion of the people.</p> + +<p>Justice Powell voiced the views of the citizens of Upper Canada when he +declared Brock could "boast of the most brilliant success, with the most +inadequate means, which history records.... It was something fabulous +that a handful of troops, supported by a few raw militia, could invade +the country of an enemy of doubtful numbers, in his own fortress, and +make all prisoners without the loss of a man."</p> + +<p>"If this sort of thing lasts," commented our hero to a friend, "I am +afraid I shall do some foolish thing, for if I know myself there is no +want of what is called courage in my nature, and I can only hope I shall +not be led into some scrape."</p> + +<hr /> +<p class="center"><a name="fp117.jpg" id="fp117.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp117.jpg" width='600' height='398' alt="View of Queenston Heights and Brock's Monument" /></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">View of Queenston Heights and Brock's Monument</span></p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_117" id="Page_117">[Pg 117]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXII" id="CHAPTER_XXII"></a>CHAPTER XXII.</h2> + +<h3>PREVOST'S ARMISTICE.</h3> + +<p>The armistice paralyzed Brock's movements. All the moral influence and +material advantage gained by the captures of Mackinaw and Detroit were +nullified by this incredible blunder, for which no reason, military or +civil, has ever been assigned. The loyal volunteers were released from +duty. Brock's Indian allies returned to their villages. Prevost's policy +of peace had become a mental malady. In spite of our hero's pleadings, +and though Prevost actually knew, before the fall of Detroit, that +President Madison would not extend the two weeks' armistice, the +Governor-General forbade Brock attacking either Sackett's Harbour, the +key to American supremacy on the lakes, or Fort Niagara.</p> + +<p>"War," wrote Prevost, "has never yet been declared by England. Peace is +possible."</p> + +<p>Brock, smarting under restraint and handcuffed by red tape, was +compelled to look on while the enemy brought up reinforcements, powder, +shot, provisions and other munitions of war, by water to Lewiston. +General Van Rensselaer, in command of the American forces at Lewiston, +wrote to the President stating that by "keeping up a bold front he had +succeeded in getting from General Sheaffe at Fort George the +uninterrupted use of the lakes and rivers." The strategic advantage to +the enemy of this cessation of hostilities and the privileges conceded<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_118" id="Page_118">[Pg 118]</a></span> +was enormous. Prevost realized his error too late. The following year, +conceiving it then to be his special mission to borrow our dead hero's +policy, he attacked Sackett's Harbour, but his "cautious calculation" +was, of course, rewarded by ignoble defeat, and ultimately, after the +Plattsburg fiasco, by a court-martial. In his civil administration of +Canada Sir George Prevost may have been a success; as a soldier he was a +sad failure.</p> + +<p>Isaac was daily proving the truth of the precept, recognized by all men +sooner or later, that life's values lie not so much in its victories as +in its strife.</p> + +<p>Though Brock awoke after Detroit to find himself famous, and a hero +whose prowess far exceeded that of his ancestor, the Jurat of the Royal +Court of Guernsey, over whose exploits he used to ponder seated on the +Lion's Rock at Cobo, he was still the same "Master Isaac," still the +"beloved brother." Separation from his kinsmen only served to draw him +closer.</p> + +<p>Crossing Lake Ontario gave him the opportunity he longed for. He wrote +to his brothers collectively, telling them the sundry details of his +success, "which was beyond his expectation." He hoped the affair would +meet with recognition at the War Office. Though admitting it was a +desperate measure, he told them "it proceeded from a cool calculation of +the <i>pros</i> and <i>cons</i>," and as Colonel Procter had opposed it, he was +not surprised that envy now induced that officer "to attribute to good +fortune what in reality was the result of my own knowledge and +discernment." But praise and honours, though sweet to our hero, who +after all was only mortal, were secondary to the fact that he would be +in a position to contribute<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_119" id="Page_119">[Pg 119]</a></span> something to the comfort and happiness of +his brothers. The value of the "treasure" captured at Detroit was placed +at £40,000. Brock's share of this was a substantial sum.</p> + +<p>"When I returned heaven thanks," he wrote, "for my amazing success, I +thought of you all, your late sorrows forgotten, and I felt that the +many benefits which for a series of years I received from you were not +unworthily bestowed." But the hope that they were reunited was always +the dominant note. "Let me know, my dearest brothers," he pleaded, "that +you are all again united." Then, out of his own knowledge, wrought of +deep experience in the world's wide field, he proceeded: "The want of +union was nearly losing this province, without even a struggle; rest +assured, it operates in the same degree in regard to families."</p> + +<p>Brock's despatches, with the story of the capture of Detroit and the +colours of the 4th Regiment, United States Army, the oriflamme of the +"heroes of Tippecanoe," reached London the morning of October 6th, the +anniversary of his birth. His brother William resided close to the city. +A tumultuous clangour of bells and booming of guns from St. James' Park +and the Tower of London rent the air. When asked by his wife the reason +for the jubilation he jokingly replied, "Why, for Isaac, of course. You +surely have not forgotten this is his birthday." But William, on +reaching the city, learned to his amazement that his jesting words were +true. The salvoes of artillery and peals of bells were indeed in honour +of General Brock's victory in far-off Michigan.</p> + +<p>Neither King nor Imperial Government was slow to<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_120" id="Page_120">[Pg 120]</a></span> recognize our hero's +achievements. The Prince Regent, who expressed his appreciation of +Brock's "able, judicious and decisive conduct," bestowed upon him an +<i>extra</i> knighthood of the Order of the Bath, in consideration, so ran +the document, "of all the difficulties with which he was surrounded +during the invasion of the Province, and the singular judgment, +firmness, skill and courage with which he surmounted them so +effectually."</p> + +<p>When the glittering insignia of his new rank reached Canada, Sir Isaac +Brock's eyes were closed in death. His inanimate body, from which one of +the noblest souls of the century had fled, lay rigid in its +winding-sheet at Fort George.</p> + +<p>To Major Glegg, who bore the General's despatches from Canada, the +Prince Regent remarked that "General Brock had done more in an hour than +could have been done in six months by negotiation." The fulfilment of +Isaac's favourite maxim, "Say and do," was being demonstrated in a most +remarkable manner.</p> + +<hr /> +<p class="center"><a name="fp121.jpg" id="fp121.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp121.jpg" width='458' height='550' alt="Portrait of Major-General Brock, 18 X 6" /></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">"Portrait of Major-General Brock, 18 x 6"</span></p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_121" id="Page_121">[Pg 121]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXIII" id="CHAPTER_XXIII"></a>CHAPTER XXIII.</h2> + +<h3>"HERO, DEFENDER, SAVIOUR."</h3> + +<p>General Sheaffe, the only field officer available, and junior colonel of +the 49th, of whom the reader has already heard, had been brought from +the East to take command at Niagara in Brock's absence. Like Prevost, he +was born in Boston, Massachusetts, in 1763, a son of the deputy +collector of that port. There the two had been school-fellows, and both +found it difficult to engage in vigorous diplomatic or military conflict +with the Americans. To Sheaffe's credit, it should be said that he +applied for another station.</p> + +<p>It was Sheaffe, however, who acceded to General Dearborn's specious +demand that the <i>freedom of the lakes and rivers</i> be extended to the +United States Government during the armistice. This was done while Brock +was in the West. Sheaffe it also was who, with hat in hand and strange +alacrity, later agreed, despite his first terrible blunder, to repeat +the offence. On the very afternoon that the British defeated the +Americans at Queenston, and when the moral effect of that victory, +followed up by vigorous attack, would have saved Canada from a +continuance of the war, and deplorable loss of life and trade, Sheaffe +actually agreed to another armistice. For this <i>second</i> truce, like his +first, "no valid reason, military or civil, has ever been assigned." As +far as the British were concerned, neither of these two was necessary, +but, on the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_122" id="Page_122">[Pg 122]</a></span> contrary, directly to their disadvantage. Isaac Brock, +alas! was not made in duplicate.</p> + +<p>Our hero remained but a few hours in Kingston. He was needed in Niagara. +The enemy was burning to avenge Detroit. The sight of Hull's ragged +legions passing as prisoners of war along the Canadian bank of the +river, bound for Montreal, did not tend to soften the hearts of the +Americans. Stores and ordnance continued to pour into Lewiston. Brock +needed 1,000 additional regulars. He might as well have asked for the +moon. Early in September he stated that if he could maintain his +position six weeks longer "the campaign would end in a manner little +expected in the States." Scores of American marines and seamen were +marking time, waiting for the launching of the vessels which Captain +Chauncey had been given free license to build to ensure United States +supremacy of the lakes. Prevost's eyes were still bandaged. Brock warned +his grenadiers of the 49th to be ready for trouble. He foresaw that the +Niagara river would be crossed, but at what point was uncertain. Stray +musket-balls whistled across at night as thick as whip-poor-wills in +summer. This firing was "the unauthorized warfare between sentinels." +The peaceful citizens of Newark, returning from dance or +card-party—even the imminence of war did not wholly stifle their desire +for innocent revelry—found it embarrassing.</p> + +<p>Though Van Rensselaer's force now numbered 6,300 men, he was still +afraid to attack Brock. Invited by the United States Government to take +up arms, 400 Seneca Indians "went upon the war-path," and performed +ghost-dances on the streets of Lewiston. Prevost, with no pro<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_123" id="Page_123">[Pg 123]</a></span>per +conception of the doctrine of "what we have we hold," ordered Brock to +"evacuate Detroit and the territory of Michigan." To "the man behind the +gun," who had but just donated this 60,000 square miles of realty to the +Empire, such instructions were hardly to his taste. Armed with powers of +discretion, our hero declined. Meanwhile Isaac's heart was sore. The +situation was galling. If there was to be no more fighting, why should +he not get his release, join Wellington in Portugal, and renounce +Canada? Unrest and vigilance best describe the order of his days, while +waiting attack. The death of the ever-attentive Dobson, who had passed +away before Brock's departure for Detroit, and the absence of the +faithful sergeant-major—now Adjutant FitzGibbon—distressed him. In an +attempt by General Brown to capture some British batteaux at Tousaint +Island, on the St. Lawrence, the Americans had been repulsed by Brock's +gallant protégé.</p> + +<p>Everything now pointed to an early attack by the enemy in force. General +Van Rensselaer, with an ascertained army of at least 6,300, of which +2,600 were militia, wrote that he "would cross the river in the rear of +Fort George, take it by storm, carry the Heights of Queenston, destroy +the British ships—the <i>Prince Regent</i> and <i>Earl Moira</i>—at the mouth of +the river, leave Brock no rallying point, appal the minds of the +Canadians, and wipe away the past disgrace."</p> + +<p>On one of his visits to Fort George he had remarked to Brock, who had +laughingly pointed out two beautiful brass howitzers taken from General +Wayne, "Oh, yes, they are old friends of mine; I must take them back."<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_124" id="Page_124">[Pg 124]</a></span> +They were not taken back in Brock's time. Even with his grand army of +6,300, his 400 Seneca braves, and his written admission that Niagara was +weakly garrisoned, it is certain Van Rensselaer would have still delayed +attack, unless he had been told by his spies that Brock had returned to +Detroit. Then, with valour oozing from his finger tips, he plucked up +courage to attack the lair in the lion's absence.</p> + +<p>At this juncture an untoward event occurred, in the re-taking by the +Americans of the brig <i>Detroit</i>, formerly the United States brig +<i>Adams</i>—captured, as we know, by Roulette—and the trading brig +<i>Caledonia</i>. They were at anchor at the head of the Niagara River, off +Black Rock. The irregular regiments of Hull's command, under the terms +of surrender, were on board on their way to their Ohio homes, via Lake +Erie and Buffalo. The two vessels reached Fort Erie harbour safely, and +being rightly regarded by the British as immune from attack, were left +undefended, in charge of an officer and nine men only, most of whom were +voyageurs. In addition to the prisoners, the two brigs carried great +quantities of fur and 600 packs of deer skins. During darkness +Lieutenant Ellis, with three armed boats and 150 United States troops +and sailors, dropped alongside. Roulette and his nine men fought +desperately, one being killed and four wounded, but both vessels, of +course, fell into the enemy's hands. This attack was contrary to the +rules of war, and a violation of the sanctity of the flag which +"continued to float as long as there were American prisoners on board, +awaiting to be landed on United States soil."<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_125" id="Page_125">[Pg 125]</a></span></p> + +<p>Brock regarded this loss as a calamity. It was, he wrote to Prevost, +"likely to reduce him to great distress." His constant fears that the +enemy would secure control of both Lakes Erie and Ontario were well +founded. He begged Prevost to let him destroy the vessels Chauncey, the +American, was building on Squaw Island. Prevost, of course, besought him +to forbear. Isaac Brock, exasperated and with tied hands, was "doomed to +the bitterest of all griefs, to see clearly and yet be able to do +nothing." Yet while he worked in chains his preparedness was a source of +wonder to those behind the scenes.</p> + +<p>Even no less a critic than John Lovett, General Van Rensselaer's +military secretary, was impressed with what he saw through his +field-glasses from Lewiston heights. "Every three or four miles, on +every eminence," he wrote a friend, "Brock has erected a snug battery, +the last saucy argument of kings, poking their white noses and round +black nostrils right upon your face, ready to spit fire and brimstone in +your very teeth, if you were to offer to turn squatter on John Bull's +land." Influenced by these signs of "business," the United States +officers were ordered to "dress as much like their men as possible, so +that at 150 yards they might not be recognized." This was probably due +to one of the last orders issued by our hero, who warned his men that, +when the enemy crossed the river, to withhold their musketry fire until +he was well within range, and then, "if he lands, attack him at the +point of the bayonet with determined resolution."</p> + +<p>With clairvoyance that would have done credit to a mind-reader, Brock +knew that attack was imminent. To him the wind that blew across the +river October 12th was<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_126" id="Page_126">[Pg 126]</a></span> laden with omens of war. The air seemed charged +with the acrid smell of burnt powder. The muffled beat of drums, the +smothered boom of artillery, the subdued clash of steel meeting steel, +the stealthy tramp of armed men, seemed to encompass him.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>Brock was at his headquarters. He gazed from the window. The storm +outside was hurling great splashes of rain against the narrow casement. +To and fro, over the carpeted floor, he paced that evening for an hour +or more, uninterrupted and alone. It was thus he marshalled facts and +weighed conclusions. Powerful brain and vigorous frame acted in concert. +He was enjoying the fulfilment of the promise of his youth. God had been +good. The world had been tolerant; his fellow-men—at least those who +knew the real Isaac—loyally appreciative. The knowledge of his honours +and fame stirred him to his soul. Not that he was any better, or abler, +he meditated, than other men, but that when "opportunity" offered he was +permitted to grasp it.</p> + +<div class="poem"> +<div class='stanza'><div>"For every day I stand outside your door,</div> +<div>And bid you wake and rise to fight and win."</div></div> +</div> + +<p>The influence of the great truth as pronounced in the now familiar +couplet inspired him. He recognized the source whence he derived +whatever of success had followed his efforts, and prayed for greater +sagacity, more vigour of body and tenacity of purpose, a complete +surrender of self to the task before him; that if his life was<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_127" id="Page_127">[Pg 127]</a></span> to be +the price of duty, he might place it on the altar of his country without +one shred of compunction.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>He rang the bell for Porter—his body-servant since Dobson's +death—directed him to see that the council room was lighted, that pens, +ink, paper and cigars were in place, as a meeting of his staff was +slated for nine, and sought his sanctum.</p> + +<hr /> +<p class="center"><a name="fp128.jpg" id="fp128.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp128.jpg" width='600' height='404' alt="Powder Magazine, Fort George, Niagara" /></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">Powder Magazine, Fort George, Niagara</span></p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_128" id="Page_128">[Pg 128]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXIV" id="CHAPTER_XXIV"></a>CHAPTER XXIV.</h2> + +<h3>BROCK'S LAST COUNCIL.</h3> + +<p>It was long past midnight on the morning of Tuesday, October 13th, 1812, +when Brock dismissed his advisory council of staff officers. An animated +discussion had taken place over the strength of the enemy and the spot +he might select to cross the river, for ruses had been resorted to by +Van Bensselaer to deceive the British.</p> + +<p>"I dare not, gentlemen," said our hero, in opening the debate, "weaken +my flanks at Niagara and Erie, though I realize I am leaving Queenston +not properly protected. I have just learned that General Dearborn states +that while 'Tippecanoe' Harrison invades Canada, at Detroit, with 7,000 +men—I do not think it necessary I should point out Detroit on the map," +he added with a smile—"and while a United States squadron—not a +British one, mark you—sweeps Lake Ontario from Sackett's Harbour, +Dearborn himself will threaten Montreal from Lake Champlain. While the +east and the west are thus being annexed by the enemy, our friend Van +Rensselaer is to entertain us here.</p> + +<p>"An ordinary boat, as we all know, can be rowed across the river at +Queenston in less than ten minutes. Our spies have reported that forty +batteaux, to carry forty men each, are in readiness at Tonawanda. Evans +and Macdonell, when they called on Van Rensselaer, saw at least a dozen +boats moored at Lewiston, some of which<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_129" id="Page_129">[Pg 129]</a></span> could carry eighty men. During +the deplorable armistice, as General Sheaffe is aware"—looking at that +officer—"Van Rensselaer brought up 400 boats and batteaux from +Ogdensburg and other points, all of his previously blockaded fleet, so +the enemy has no lack of transport. The most effective disposition of +our limited force is, I admit, somewhat of a problem. There is no use in +evading the fact that in point of numbers and ordnance we are too weak, +and as Sir George Prevost has written me not to expect any further aid, +Colonel Talbot must send us a few of his militia."</p> + +<p>"Macdonell," he said, turning to his aide, "will you write at once, +to-night, to Colonel Talbot, at Port Talbot, stating that I am strongly +induced to believe I will soon be attacked, and tell him that I wish him +to send 200 men, the militia under his command, without delay, by water +to Fort Erie."</p> + +<p>This was Brock's last official letter dictated in council.</p> + +<p>"General Sheaffe," he said, addressing that officer, "you, perhaps, know +better than any of us the particulars of Van Rensselaer's appointment. +It seems that he is an amateur soldier, pitchforked into command against +his own will, a victim of New York State politics. While this is +probably so, we must not run away with the idea that his other officers +are no better, for, besides Generals Dearborn and Wadsworth—both +soldiers of national repute—his cousin, Colonel Solomon Van Rensselaer, +his chief of staff, is a first-class soldier, a proved fighting man. The +latter is reported to be at the head of 750 well-trained militia, 300 of +whom are selected soldiers, and fifty are said to know every inch of the +river. Our<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_130" id="Page_130">[Pg 130]</a></span> spies report the enemy could ferry 1,500 regulars across in +seven trips.</p> + +<p>"The safety of our redan on the Heights has given me some concern, but +Dennis, Williams and others report that the height is inaccessible from +the river side. If an attack in force is made at Queenston, we will have +to concentrate every available man there—at the risk of weakening our +flanks. Lewiston, as you have seen, is white with tents. At Fort Gray +the enemy has two twenty-four-pounders, waiting to silence our +eighteen-pounder in the redan. The Americans have several mortars and +six-pounders on the river bank below Lewiston, ready to ship to any +point by boats specially equipped, or to cover the landing of their +troops on our side of the river, and to drive us back if we attempt to +dispute their passage."</p> + +<p>In district general orders prepared that night, the last official +document signed by General Sir Isaac Brock, he directed, "in view of the +imminence of hostilities, that no further communication be held with the +enemy by flag of truce, or otherwise, unless by his special permission."</p> + +<p>"I cannot allow looting," he said. "Arms and other property taken from +the enemy are to be at all times reserved for the public service." +Brock's example might have been followed to advantage in later Canadian +campaigns. "I am calling," he continued, "a district court-martial for +nine o'clock to-morrow morning, October 13th, for the trial of three +prisoners, a captain and two subalterns of the 49th and 41st regiments."</p> + +<p>That court-martial was not held.</p> + +<p>On the day before, Major Evans and Colonel Macdonell had waited upon Van +Rensselaer, with a letter from<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_131" id="Page_131">[Pg 131]</a></span> Brock proposing "an exchange of +prisoners of war, to be returned immediately, on parole." The fact of no +reply having been received to this, Brock regarded as ominous.</p> + +<p>"I firmly believe, gentlemen," he proceeded, and his confidence and +courage was infectious, "that I could at this moment, by a sudden dash, +sweep everything before me between Fort Niagara and Buffalo, but our +success would be transient. Disaffection and desertion is rife in the +American camp. Only the other day we saw six poor fellows perish in +mid-stream. To-day more deserters swam the river safely. Our own force, +estimating even 200 Indians under Chief Brant and Captain Norton, though +I expect less than 100 would be nearer the mark, cannot exceed 1,500 men +of all arms. These units I have collected from Sandwich to Kingston. +Many of our men, as no one knows better than Quartermaster Nichol, have +received no pay, are wearing broken shoes—some have no shoes at all—no +tents and little bedding. It is true that they bear the cold and wet +with an admirable and truly happy content that excites my admiration, +but it is no less a disgrace to the responsible authorities. Sir George +Prevost, as you know, has told me 'not to expect any further aid'—the +old parrot cry from headquarters, 'Not a man to spare.' Let me ask the +chief of the Mohawks, who is present, how many warriors he can muster?"</p> + +<p>John Brant, or <i>Thayendanegea</i>, as he was known among the Six Nation +Indians, was the hereditary chief. At this time he was but a youth of +eighteen—a graceful, dauntless stripling, of surprising activity, and +well educated. At his side sat Captain Jacobs, a swarthy, stalwart +brave,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_132" id="Page_132">[Pg 132]</a></span> famous for his immense strength, and Captain John Norton, an +Englishman, and chief by adoption only, who, in consideration of Brant's +youth, was acting as his deputy and spokesman. The latter said that +since his return from Moraviantown, and the hunting season having +commenced, many of his braves were absent, but he would pledge the +Mohawks would muster, when wanted, over one hundred tried men. Thanking +the chiefs for their assurances, Brock continued:</p> + +<p>"The enemy has an army of over 6,000. The four twelve-pounders and two +hundred muskets captured with the <i>Detroit</i> is a serious loss to us. If +the <i>Detroit</i> is lost to us, however, she is of no further use to the +enemy. We are, I repeat, greatly outweighted and outnumbered by the +enemy, both in siege guns and artillery, and have no forge for heating +shot. I have, as a matter of form, written this day to Sir George +Prevost, restating my anxiety to increase our militia to 2,000 men, but +pointing out the difficulties I shall encounter, and the fear that I +shall not be able to effect my object with willing, well-disposed +characters. Of one thing, gentlemen, I am convinced, that were it not +for the number of Americans in our ranks we might defy all the efforts +of the enemy against this part of the Province.</p> + +<p>"As to 'forbearance,' which I am constantly urged by Sir George Prevost +to adopt, you are entitled to my views. While forbearance may be +productive of some good, I gravely doubt the wisdom of such a policy; +but, let me add, I may not, perhaps, have the means of judging +correctly. We cannot, however, disguise the fact we are standing +alongside a loaded mine. Let us be prepared<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_133" id="Page_133">[Pg 133]</a></span> for the explosion. It may +come at any moment. Vigilance, readiness and promptness must be our +watchwords. Might I ask you to remember my family motto, 'He who guards +never sleeps.' Even to-morrow may bring surprises—such stormy weather +as we are having seems strangely suitable for covering an attack.</p> + +<p>"I think, gentlemen, if we weigh well the character of our enemy, we +shall find him disposed to brave the impediments of nature—when they +afford him a probability of gaining his end by <i>surprise</i>, in preference +to the certainty of meeting British troops <i>ready formed for his +reception</i>. But do not, because we were successful at Detroit in +stampeding the United States troops, cherish the impression that General +Hull is a sample of American soldiery. If we <i>are</i> taken by surprise the +attack will soon be known, for our range of beacons extends from the +Sugar Loaf to Queenston, from Lundy's Lane to Pelham Heights. Signal +guns, also, will announce any suspicious movement. One word in +conclusion. As soldiers you know your duty, and I think you now all +understand the position we are in—as far as I know it.</p> + +<p>"General Sheaffe," he continued, turning to that officer, "I am much +concerned as to the fate of this town, Niagara, if its namesake fort on +the other side of the river should be tempted to forget the rules of war +and bombard the private buildings here with hot-shot. However, we will +do our best to give the invaders, when they do come, a warm reception. +There are two things, Major," looking towards Evans, his brigade-major +and intimate friend, "that our men must not omit to observe, namely, to<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_134" id="Page_134">[Pg 134]</a></span> +'trust God and keep their powder dry,' a most necessary precaution if +these storms continue."</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>It is worthy of note that while Brock was in conference with his staff, +expecting invasion any day, General Van Rensselaer, at Lewiston, was +writing the subjoined brief historical despatch to his +brigadier-general, Smythe:</p> + +<blockquote><p>"Sir,—To-night, October 12th, I shall attack the enemy's batteries +on the Heights of Queenston."</p></blockquote> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>The weather was tempestuous. Rain clouds shrouded the Heights of +Queenston in a black pall. The wind romped and rioted in the foliage. +Brock's estimate of the character of the enemy was a masterly one. Van +Rensselaer was about to verify our hero's prediction.</p> + +<hr /> +<p class="center"><a name="fp135.jpg" id="fp135.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp135.jpg" width='600' height='390' alt="Brock's Midnight Gallop" /></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">Brock's Midnight Gallop</span></p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_135" id="Page_135">[Pg 135]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXV" id="CHAPTER_XXV"></a>CHAPTER XXV.</h2> + +<h3>THE MIDNIGHT GALLOP.</h3> + +<p>Well into the half-light of morning, long after the last of his staff, +Evans, Glegg and Macdonell, had departed, Brock sat alone at his +headquarters at Fort George, writing rapidly.</p> + +<p>On the oak mantel, an antique clock chimed the passing of the historic +hours, with deep, musical strokes.</p> + +<p>Was it presentiment—a clearer understanding that comes to men of active +brain and acute perception, during solitary vigil in the silence of +night, when, with heart and soul stripped, they stand on the threshold +of the great divide—that whispered to this "knight of the sword" his +doom? Was it this clearer comprehension that caused our hero to bow his +head as a faint message from an unseen messenger reached him? With a +sigh of resignation he arose from the unfinished manuscript and passed +on to his bedroom.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>Boom! Boom! Boom!</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>A muffled, indistinct roar, a confusion of sounds, aroused the +half-conscious sleeper. Brock sprang from his couch, partly dressed.</p> + +<p>The antique clock chimed one—two—three!</p> + +<p>"Listen," he muttered to himself, "that was not a<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_136" id="Page_136">[Pg 136]</a></span> signal gun. Surely it +was the sound of sustained firing." As he unlocked the outer door, +opening on the barrack-square, the sky above faintly aglow with the +light of warning beacons, the low, steady roll of musketry and louder +roar of distant cannon convinced him that this was far more serious than +"the war between sentries."</p> + +<p>"My good Porter," he said, speaking calmly to his excited servant, who, +himself awakened, came rushing to his master, "have Alfred saddled at +once while I complete dressing, and inform Major Glegg and Colonel +Macdonell that I am off up the river to Queenston."</p> + +<p>In another minute Isaac Brock was in the saddle.</p> + +<p>As he passed through the gates, thrown open by the sentry, a dragoon, +mire from head to foot from furious riding, handed him a despatch +announcing that the enemy had landed in force at Queenston. A second +later, in response to the pressure of his knees, his horse was carrying +our hero at a wild gallop across the common that separated his quarters +from the upper village.</p> + +<p>Day was near to breaking. The earth steamed from the heavy rain. Passing +objects rose out of the dark mists, magnified and spectral.</p> + +<p>At the residence of Captain John Powell, Brock reined up. The household +was astir, aroused by the ominous roar of artillery carried down by the +river from the gorge above. He stayed, without dismounting, long enough +to take a cup of coffee brought to him by General Shaw's daughter—a +"stirrup cup"—his last. Then, giving his charger the spur, he rode away +to death and distinction, tenderly waving a broken good-bye to the +sad-eyed woman at the porch. This was his betrothed, who faintly +fluttered<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_137" id="Page_137">[Pg 137]</a></span> her kerchief in weeping farewell to the gallant lover she +would never see again.</p> + +<p>Brushing his eyes and urging his big grey to greater speed, "Master +Isaac," eager to reach the scene of trouble, struck across the village, +his horse's hoof-beats bringing many a citizen to the door to "God speed +him." Some came out to follow him, and many a good wife's face was +pressed to the window to watch "The General! God bless and spare him," +as he headed his charger for the Queenston Road and Brown's Point. Among +the more zealous hastening after Brock were Judge Ralph Clench and a few +old half-pay officers of His Majesty's service, who hurried to Queenston +to range themselves in the ranks of the volunteers. Others joined as the +signal guns and the bells of the church of St. Mark's and the +court-house spread the alarm.</p> + +<p>His road lay up hill. Seven miles back from the shore of Lake Ontario +stretched the height of land, extending west from the river to the head +of the lake—a gigantic natural dam, over 300 feet high and twenty miles +through; a retaining wall of rock, the greatest original fresh-water +<i>barrage</i> in the world.</p> + +<p>He paused a moment at Frields to order the militia company there to +follow. Close to Brown's Point he met another galloper, S.P. Jarvis, of +the York volunteers, who was riding so furiously that he could not check +his horse, but shouted as he flew by, "The Americans are crossing the +river in force, sir." Jarvis wheeled and overtook the General, who, +without reining up, slackened his speed sufficiently to tell the rider +not to spare his horse, but to hurry on to Fort George and order General +Sheaffe to bring up<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_138" id="Page_138">[Pg 138]</a></span> his entire reserve and let loose Brant's Indian +scouts. A mile or so farther on, Jarvis met Colonel Macdonell, in hot +pursuit of their beloved commander. The aide, in his haste, had left his +sword behind him, and borrowed a less modern sabre from Jarvis, who +continued his mad gallop towards Fort George, little thinking he had +seen the last of his gallant General and the dashing aide, meeting, a +few minutes later, Major Glegg, also riding post haste to overtake the +General.</p> + +<p>Meanwhile our hero had halted for a moment at Brown's Point, only to +learn that Cameron's Toronto company of volunteers had already started, +on their own initiative, up the river. Riding hard, he overtook the +excited militiamen. Speaking a word to the officer in charge, he wheeled +his horse in the direction of the Heights, calling upon the detachment +in his well-known voice, and in a way that never failed to exact +obedience:</p> + +<p>"Now, my men, follow me."</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>The east showed signs of approaching day, and Brock, only two miles from +Queenston, was treated to a spectacle that quickened his pulses. Shells +were bursting on the mountain side above the village. The shadows of the +dying night were streaked with the light from an incessant fire of +small-arms. Grapeshot and musket-balls were ploughing up inky river and +grim highland. At Vrooman's battery, on Scott's Point, guarded by +Heward's volunteer company from Little York, and some of Hatt's company +of the 5th Lincoln militia, a mile from Queenston, the twenty-four-pound +shells from the gun, mounted <i>en barbette</i>, which commanded at long +range both landings,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_139" id="Page_139">[Pg 139]</a></span> were leaving behind them furrows of fire in the +black gorge. The big gun was pouring a continuous stream of destructive +metal upon the American boats that were attempting the passage of the +river within the limited zone of its fire.<a name="FNanchor_3_3" id="FNanchor_3_3"></a><a href="#Footnote_3_3" class="fnanchor">[3]</a></p> + +<p>Fort Gray, above Lewiston, was fairly belching flames, to which the +isolated eighteen-pounder on the Queenston redan was roaring an angry +and defiant response. Brock's trained ear recognized the wicked barking +of the brass six-pounders, under Dennis of the 49th, mingling with the +occasional boom, of the twenty-four-pound carronade below the village.</p> + +<p>The village of Queenston consisted of a small stone-barracks and twenty +or more scattered dwellings in the midst of gardens and orchards. To +Brock's right a road from the landing led to St. David's, from which, at +almost right angles, an irregular branch roadway wound up the Heights. +The adjacent table-land west of the village was dotted with farm-houses, +partly surrounded by snake-fences and an occasional stone wall.</p> + +<p>Above Vrooman's he was joined by his two aides. Here he met a few men, +shockingly torn and bleeding, crawling to the houses for shelter, and +quite a number of prisoners, and was told that the enemy was routed. All +killed or taken prisoners! Very skeptical, but increasing his speed, our +hero rode into the village, and, though stained and splashed with mud +from stirrup to cockade, he was recognized, and welcomed by the men of +the 49th with a ringing cheer.</p> + +<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTE:</h3> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_3_3" id="Footnote_3_3"></a><a href="#FNanchor_3_3"><span class="label">[3]</span></a> This gun is credited with having fired 160 shots during the +engagement.</p></div> +</div> + +<hr /> +<p class="center"><a name="fp140.jpg" id="fp140.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp140.jpg" width='600' height='398' alt="Battle of Queenston Heights. From an old Print" /></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">Battle of Queenston Heights.</span> From an old Print</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_140" id="Page_140">[Pg 140]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXVI" id="CHAPTER_XXVI"></a>CHAPTER XXVI.</h2> + +<h3>THE ATTACK ON THE REDAN.</h3> + +<p>Checking his reeking horse for a moment, Brock acknowledged with a smile +the salute, saying to the men who had leaped to his side, "Take breath, +my good fellows; you will need all you have, and more, in a few +minutes," words which evoked much cheering. Then he breasted the rise at +a canter, exposed to a galling enfilading fire of artillery, and running +the gauntlet of the sniping of some invisible marksmen, reached the +redan, half-way to the summit. Here he dismounted, threw his charger's +reins to a gunner, and entered the enclosure.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>From the loftier elevation of the Heights a still more striking scene +confronted him. He saw, in the yellow light, battalion after battalion +drawn up in rear of the Lewiston batteries, across the river, only two +hundred yards wide at this point, awaiting embarkation. Other soldiers +he saw crouching in the batteaux on the river, while an unknown number +had already crossed and were in possession of Queenston landing. Round +and grape shot from the American batteries were searching the banks and +scourging the village, while shells from mortars at short range came +singing across the river. He saw a boat with fifteen American soldiers +smashed in mid-stream by a six-pounder from Dennis's battery, and +watched the mangled bodies drift into the gloom.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_141" id="Page_141">[Pg 141]</a></span>Having surveyed the position rapidly, ignorant of the concealed +movements of the American troops, Brock at a first glance pronounced the +situation favorable.</p> + +<p>The crest of the Heights was wooded densely. The leaves still clung to +the trees in all the spangled glory of autumn, and the thickets afforded +far too safe cover for the American sharpshooters. In answer to his +inquiry, Williams, in charge of the light company of the 49th, told him +that at least 350 United States regulars and 250 militia must already +have been ferried over. In the chilling gray of dawn, four boats, filled +with armed men, had been seen crossing the river, which here had a +four-mile current. The head of a column had also been seen above the +river bank at the Queenston landing. The soldiers from the three +batteaux, previously landed below Hamilton's garden, had already been +met by Dennis's men, who had killed several and captured others. Later, +more boats had come ashore, knocked out of commission by Vrooman's big +gun and the six-pounders. Their crews had surrendered. Some of these +Brock had met. Many more, however, had landed safely, hidden by the +shadows, and were doubtless then awaiting a chance to emerge from +ambush.</p> + +<p>In answer to Brock's question as to whether there was a chance of the +Height being scaled direct from the river, Williams repeated what he had +already reported at the council meeting, that the scouts insisted that +the Heights could not be climbed from the landing. The cliffs, over +three hundred feet high, rose almost vertically from the water, and the +denseness of the shrubs, tangle and overhanging trees, anchored in the +clefts, rendered it impos<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_142" id="Page_142">[Pg 142]</a></span>sible for any but exceptionally active and +resolute men, and then only as a forlorn hope, to reach the summit. +Projecting ledges of rock also blocked the way. A large body of men had +been seen before daybreak stealing across the foot-hills, but had evaded +pursuit. He believed they had fled to the Black Swamp, four miles +distant.</p> + +<p>Seeing that Dennis needed every possible support at the landing, Brock +ordered Williams and his men to proceed to his assistance, and on the +latter's departure our hero and his aides were left alone with the eight +gunners.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>The rain was gradually ceasing. Shafts of light from an unseen sun +tinged the edges of the smoke-coloured clouds with amber and rose. A few +spent musket-balls falling about the enclosure aroused Brock's +suspicions. He was watching, from behind the earthen parapet, the flight +of the shells discharged by the eighteen-pounder, and, seeing that they +burst too soon, turned to the gunner.</p> + +<p>"Sergeant, you are misjudging your time and distance; we must not waste +powder and shot. Your shells are bursting too soon. Try a longer fuse."</p> + +<p>The words were barely out of our hero's mouth when there was a rolling +crash of musketry, accompanied by wild shouts, and a shower of bullets +flew zipping over their heads. Shooting high is the invariable +shortcoming of excited marksmen. A moment later the heads of a large +force of American riflemen rose from the rocky ambuscade above and +behind them. The next instant the enemy was in full charge, evidently +bent on capturing both the General and the redan.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_143" id="Page_143">[Pg 143]</a></span></p> + +<p>Brock saw that resistance would be madness. To save the gun and escape +capture must be the "double event." Seizing a ramrod, he ordered an +artilleryman to spike the gun, gave the command to retreat, telling the +men to "duck their heads," fearing another discharge, and, leading his +horse, followed by Macdonell and Glegg and the firing squad of eight +artillerymen, rushed down the slope.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>For a clearer understanding of the situation—a better conception even +than our hero had when, to escape capture and save the lives of his men, +he was compelled to abandon the redan—we must visit Van Rensselaer's +camp at Lewiston.</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_144" id="Page_144">[Pg 144]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXVII" id="CHAPTER_XXVII"></a>CHAPTER XXVII.</h2> + +<h3>VAN RENSSELAER'S CAMP.</h3> + +<p>After midnight, on the morning of the 11th, the American general, Van +Rensselaer, believing, as he wrote, "that Brock, with all his disposable +forces, had left for Detroit," launched from the Lewiston landing, under +cover of the pitch darkness, thirteen boats capable of carrying 340 +armed men.</p> + +<p>To Lieutenant Sims, "the man of the greatest skill in the American +service," was entrusted the command. Sims entered the leading boat, and +vanished in the gloom. Whether he had taken all the oars with him, as +reported, or whether the furious storm and the sight of the whirling +black waters had frozen the hearts of the troops, must remain a mystery. +The other boats did not follow.</p> + +<p>Meanwhile, 350 additional regulars and thirty boats had arrived from +Four Mile Creek. Flying artillery came from Fort Niagara, with still +more regulars, and part of Smythe's brigade from Buffalo. Troops, as +Brock's spies had truly reported, now overflowed the United States army +headquarters—three more complete regiments from New York and another +from Fort Schlosser. Lewiston bristled with bayonets. The entire +expeditionary force was in command of Colonel Solomon Van Rensselaer, a +militiaman, between whom and the officers commanding the regular troops +much jealousy and great friction existed. Both branches of the service +were determined<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_145" id="Page_145">[Pg 145]</a></span> to monopolize whatever credit might ensue. A storm, +more furious than ever, prevailed for twenty-eight hours. The men sulked +in their tents.</p> + +<p>On the night of the 12th, the storm having abated, though the sky was +black as ink, added numbers having developed greater courage, Van +Rensselaer resolved on another attempt. He secretly notified +Brigade-Major Smythe, in command at Buffalo, that in accordance with the +letter reproduced in a previous chapter, he would storm the Heights of +Queenston that night. With experienced river men as pilots, with picked +crews, and protected by the big guns at Fort Gray, 600 men, with two +pieces of light artillery, in thirteen boats, in the grim darkness of +the morning of the 13th—a sinister coincidence—drew up in silence on +the wharf. They comprised the first detachment of 850 regulars and 300 +militia, the advance attacking party—"the flower of Wadsworth's +army"—embarked to "carry the Heights of Queenston and appal the minds +of Canadians."</p> + +<p>Let us trace the fulfilling of Van Rensselaer's boast.</p> + +<p>The regulars crossed first, almost out of the line of fire of the +British batteries, and under cover of six of the enemy's field-guns that +completely commanded the Canadian shore. Some of the boats of this +flotilla effected, as we know, a landing above the rock, still visible +at the water's edge, under the suspension bridge. Here they disembarked +their fighting men—the 13th regulars and some artillery—and, under Van +Rensselaer, attempted to form. The empty boats recrossed the river to +ferry over more soldiers.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_146" id="Page_146">[Pg 146]</a></span>A sentry of the 49th—our hero's regiment—overheard voices and tramping +of feet. Scenting danger, he ran, without firing, to alarm the main +guard.</p> + +<p>In a few minutes Dennis advanced upon the landing place with forty-six +men of his own company and a few militia, and discharged a murderous +volley, leaving Colonel Van Rensselaer, with eight officers and +forty-five men, killed or wounded. The enemy retreated to the water's +edge for shelter, confused and shivering. The Lewiston batteries at once +opened fire on the redan on Queenston Heights. The position of Dennis +being thus revealed to Dearborn's gunners, they immediately turned their +battery of six field-pieces upon his handful of men, and the position +proving untenable, he withdrew to the shelter of the village, on the lip +of the hill, still continuing to fire downwards on the invaders.</p> + +<p>Vrooman's battery then opened fire, and Crowther brought his two +"grasshoppers"—small three-pounders—to sweep the road leading to the +river.</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_147" id="Page_147">[Pg 147]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXVIII" id="CHAPTER_XXVIII"></a>CHAPTER XXVIII.</h2> + +<h3>A FOREIGN FLAG FLIES ON THE REDAN.</h3> + +<p>It was the crackling of the grenadiers' muskets, the bellowing of +Vrooman's big gun, the cannonade of the twenty-four-pounders of the +Lewiston batteries, the roar of the eighteen-pounder in the British +redan, and the streak of crimson light from the long line of beacons +which rent the sky from Fort Erie to Pelham Heights, that had wakened +the citizens of Niagara and aroused Brock from his brief repose.</p> + +<p>Captain Wool, of the 13th U.S. regulars—Van Rensselaer being wounded in +six places—hurried his men under the shelter of the overhanging rocks, +keeping up an intermittent fire, and waited for reinforcements. For +almost two hours this desultory firing continued. With the cessation of +the storm and arrival of broad daylight, six more boats attempted to +reach the Queenston landing. One boat was sunk by a discharge of grape +from Dennis's howitzer; another, with Colonel Fenwick, of the U.S. +artillery, was swept below the landing to a cove where, in the attack by +Cameron's volunteers that followed, Fenwick, terribly wounded, was, with +most of his men, taken prisoner. Another boat drifted under Vrooman's, +and was captured there, while others, more fortunate, landed two +additional companies of the 13th, forty artillerymen and some militia. +The shouts of the fighters and screams of the wounded were heard by the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_148" id="Page_148">[Pg 148]</a></span> +hundreds of spectators who were parading the river bank at Lewiston, all +ready to witness "the humiliation of Canada."</p> + +<p>General Van Rensselaer had commanded that the "Heights had to be taken." +Wool, a gallant soldier, only twenty-three, suffering from a bullet that +had passed through both his thighs—no superior officer coming to his +support—volunteered for the duty. He expressed his eagerness to make +the attempt. Gansfort, a brother officer of Wool's, had been shown by a +river guide a narrow, twisting trail, used at times by fishermen, +leading to the summit. This he pointed out to Wool as a possible pathway +to the Heights, where a force of determined men might gain the rear of +the British position. Wool, at the same time, had also been informed +that Williams, hitherto on the Heights, had been ordered to descend the +hill to assist Dennis—which was Brock's first command on reaching the +redan. Followed by Van Rensselaer's aide, who had orders "to shoot every +man who faltered," Wool at once commenced the ascent, leaving one +hundred of his men to protect the landing.</p> + +<p>Picked artillerymen led the way. Concealed by rock and thicket, and +unobserved by the British—the trail being regarded as impassable—they +reached the hill-top, only thirty yards in rear of the solitary gun in +the redan. The noise of their movements was drowned by the crash of the +batteries, which reduced Hamilton's stone house to ruins and drove +Crowther and his small gun out of range. The shells from the enemy's +mortars rained upon the village, and his field-pieces subjected the +gardens and orchards of Queenston to a searching inquisition.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_149" id="Page_149">[Pg 149]</a></span></p> + +<p>On reaching the summit, Wool, when the last straggler had arrived, +formed his men, without losing a minute, and emerging from ambush, fired +a badly-aimed volley at the astonished Brock and his eight gunners, and +with a wild shout rushed down upon the redan.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>When the United States flag was raised over the gun, which Wool, to his +deep chagrin, found spiked, the troops at Lewiston realized that the +battery had been taken. Their courage returning, they rushed to the +boats below, hoping to participate in a victory which, while hitherto a +question in their minds, now seemed beyond all doubt.</p> + +<p>Brock, on regaining the bottom of the slope, seeing that the main attack +was to be made at Queenston, sent Captain Derenzy with a despatch to +Sheaffe at Fort George.</p> + +<p>"Instruct Major Evans," he wrote, "to turn every available gun on Fort +Niagara, silence its batteries, and drive out the enemy, for I require +every fighting man here; and if you have not already done so, forward +the battalion companies of the 41st and the flank companies of militia, +and join me without delay."</p> + +<p>Mounting his horse, he galloped to the far end of the village. Here he +held a hurried consultation with the few officers present, and +despatched Macdonell to Vrooman's to bring up Heward's Little York +volunteers at the double. He then instructed Glegg to order Dennis, with +the light company of the 49th, less than fifty strong, and Chisholm's +company of the York militia, to join him, and also to recall Williams +and his detachment. When these arrived he took command.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_150" id="Page_150">[Pg 150]</a></span></p> + +<p>"Captain Williams," said he, "how many men do you muster?"</p> + +<p>"Seventy, sir, of all ranks," replied Williams; "forty-nine grenadiers +and Captain Chisholm's company of volunteers."</p> + +<p>"We must make the attempt, then," said the General, "to turn the enemy's +left flank on the Heights, and this can only be done by a round-about +way." Then, as Dennis joined him, he said, with a shade of vexation on +his face, "It is a waste of time lamenting mistakes, but the overlooking +of that pathway was a serious thing. The re-taking of the redan must be +attempted at all hazards. It is the key, you see, to our position. If we +wait for all our reinforcements the task will only be greater, as it +will give the enemy time to establish himself in force, and when he +drills out the spiked gun, the odds against us will be greater still."</p> + +<p>Then, after a pause, "We must try and regain that gun without a moment's +delay. It will be hot work, and means a sacrifice, but it is clearly our +duty. Macdonell cannot be long. How are your men?"</p> + +<p>"Somewhat fagged, sir," replied Dennis, "and a bit hippish. We've had a +trying time, but they are ready to follow you."</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>It has been truly said of Isaac Brock that he never allowed a thought of +self-preservation or self-interest to affect for one instant his +conception of duty. He was blind at this moment to all personal +considerations. He made no effort to shelter himself behind any +plausible<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_151" id="Page_151">[Pg 151]</a></span> excuse that would have been gratefully seized by the timid or +calculating man, or to fence with his duty. His consistency was sublime. +"His last moments were in clear keeping with his life and his belief."</p> + +<div class="poem"> +<div class='stanza'><div>"He who thinks In strife</div> +<div class='i2'>To earn a deathless fame,</div> +<div>Must <i>do</i>, nor ever care for life."</div></div> +</div> + +<p>The little band of heroes fell into line, while their brother hero +addressed them.</p> + +<p>"Men of the 49th," said Brock, "and my brave volunteers, I have heard of +your work this morning, and the trying circumstances under which you +have been fighting. Now, my lads, as you know, a large body of the enemy +has stolen a march on us. They have taken our gun, it is true, but they +will find it spiked! It is our duty to re-take it. Be prepared for +slippery footing. Use every bit of shelter, but when we make the final +rush give the enemy no time to think. Pour in a volley; fire low, and +when it comes to in-fighting, use the bayonet resolutely and you have +them beaten. I know I can depend upon you.... There is a foreign flag +flying over a British gun. It must not stay there.... Don't cheer now, +men, but save your breath and follow me."</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>There was a cheer, notwithstanding.</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_152" id="Page_152">[Pg 152]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXIX" id="CHAPTER_XXIX"></a>CHAPTER XXIX.</h2> + +<h3>THE BATTLE OF QUEENSTON HEIGHTS.</h3> + +<p>While these fateful and stirring scenes were being enacted at Queenston, +a despatch rider arrived from Evans of Fort George. Without waiting for +further instructions, he had, after Brock's departure, with the first +glimpse of daylight, cannonaded Fort Niagara. This he did with typical +thoroughness. His fire was returned with interest. With a license in +direct opposition to the laws of battle, the enemy, under Captain +Leonard, turned his guns on the village of Newark, bombarding public +buildings and private residences with hot-shot, laying part of the town +in ashes. This infuriated Evans, and he renewed the siege with so much +vigour that he compelled the American garrison to evacuate. A shot from +one of his twelve-pounders burst within the centre of Fort Niagara and +decided Leonard to abandon his position in haste, after suffering many +casualties.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>Under a nasty crackle of musketry, galling and accurate, which harried +the men, already chilled and strung up with suspense, the small +detachment following the courageous Brock from the lower village soon +reached the stone walls that surrounded a residence at the base of the +hill. Here our hero dismounted, handed his horse to an orderly, and +directed the men to find shelter. A moment later, taking advantage of a +lull in the firing, he vaulted over the wall, and waving his sword above +his head, shouted to the grenadiers a word of encouragement. They +answered with a cheer, still following him as he led the way up the +steep ascent towards the captured battery.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_153" id="Page_153">[Pg 153]</a></span></p> + +<p>Wool, within the enclosure of the redan, was closely watching the steady +advance of the small body of resolute men breasting the Height.</p> + +<p>The purpose of these men was unmistakable. As they drew closer, scarlet +uniform and polished bayonet blazed and flashed in the sunshine. Having +been heavily reinforced, he detached a party of 150 picked regulars, and +with these moved out to meet the small band of British led by Brock. A +brief exchange of shots took place, and the Americans fell back, firing.</p> + +<p>Though the rain had ceased the trees were gemmed with drops that still +dripped. The ground was strewn with wet leaves, slippery, and affording +treacherous foothold. Progress was slow and laborious. As the hillside +grew steeper, a man here and there slid, lurched and fell. To maintain +any semblance of formation was impossible. The fire grew hotter. Ball +and buckshot and half-ounce bullets down-poured on them from above. +"Death crouched behind every rock and lurked in every hollow."</p> + +<p>Had Brock's handful of loyalists been able to rush headlong, spurred by +lust of conflict, and lock bayonets with the enemy, another tale might +have been told. But the effect of the futile struggle for foothold on +the hillside, seamed with slippery depressions, in the teeth of a +blizzard of lead, soon showed. The bullet-swept ascent was a cruel test +for men already fagged and faint. As for our hero, though storm-beaten, +stained with mud, and hungry as a wolf, he was still the same +indomitable youth who had scaled the cut cliffs of Cobo in search of +seagulls' eggs. His vigour and disregard of danger were magnificent. His +example, splendid.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_154" id="Page_154">[Pg 154]</a></span></p> + +<p>Brock may not have been judicially precautious. Had he waited for +reinforcements—there were none nearer than Fort George—his own life +might possibly have been preserved. As an alternative he could perhaps +have withdrawn and sought shelter in the village. But—apart from the +peril to his own prestige—who would care to estimate the ulterior +effect upon his men if such an example had been set them? These rough +Canadian irregulars consisted, as they do to-day, of the finest fighting +material in the world. The law of self-preservation had no place in the +litany of Isaac Brock. He was a daily dealer in self-sacrifice. Besides, +this was not the time or place to calculate involved issues. He was not +a cold-blooded politician, nor was he an opportunist; he was merely a +patriot and a soldier fighting for hearth and home, for flag and +country. It was not an issue that could be left to arbitration in the +hereafter, or threshed out by judge and jury. The situation called for +instant action. To <i>do</i> his obvious duty rather than to <i>know</i> it, +seemed to our hero the only honorable exit from the dilemma, even though +it resulted in his own undoing.</p> + +<p>Not until the dead are mustered by the God of hosts—at the last +roll-call—will this noble soldier's conception of duty and his +sacrifice be truly appraised.</p> + +<p>God and the right was carved deep in the heart of Isaac Brock. Though he +felt for his men, it was in a compassionate, not a weak way. War without +bloodshed was inconceivable. He had been trained in an age and in a +school that regarded blood-shedding in the protection of the right as +wholly justifiable, as it was inevitable. Is there any change in respect +to the application of this<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_155" id="Page_155">[Pg 155]</a></span> doctrine to-day? For himself he had no +compassion whatever. His faith in the cause compelled him to fight to a +finish. He was not of the potter's common clay of which fatalists are +made. How many of these faithful fellows, he wondered, as his alert mind +rapidly reviewed the present and recalled the past—Canadian and Celt, +Irish and Anglo-Saxon, Protestant and Catholic, whom "neither politics, +sect or creed could, in such a crisis, keep apart"—would leave their +bodies to bleach on that hill-side? How many of them were destined to +yield their lives for honour's sake, to die with their valour unrecorded +in the defence—in the case of numbers of them—not of their own, but of +their brother's rights?</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>The next second he was wondering what was doing at St. Peter's Port or +London. It would be noon there. Were the good brothers and sister +thinking of "Master Isaac" at that moment? Then, swifter than light, he +was at Niagara, and the bowed figure of a woman at a porch, with pale, +upturned face, who that morning had bade him a silent farewell, rose +before him—surely it was years ago—the woman to whom he was betrothed. +Then, in a flash, he turned to see some wavering figures around him, +some of his own men—not a few wounded—who faltered and shrank from the +screaming buckshot, and dropped to the rear.</p> + +<p>The soldier awoke.</p> + +<p>"This is the first time," he shouted, "I have ever seen the 49th turn +their backs! Surely the heroes of Egmont will never tarnish their +record!"</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>The rebuke stung. The panting ranks closed up.</p> + +<hr /> +<p class="center"><a name="fp156.jpg" id="fp156.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp156.jpg" width='600' height='403' alt="Death of Isaac Brock" /></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">Death of Isaac Brock</span></p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_156" id="Page_156">[Pg 156]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXX" id="CHAPTER_XXX"></a>CHAPTER XXX.</h2> + +<h3>THE DEATH OF ISAAC BROCK.</h3> + +<p>At this moment Colonel Macdonell, excited and eager to participate, +reached the foot of the mountain at the head of the supports for which +the General had despatched him. These consisted of about thirty of +Heward's flank company of militia and thirty of the 49th—almost +breathless and much exhausted, having run most of the way. Brock's small +force—those actually at his side—were Chisholm's and Cameron's +companies of the Toronto and York volunteers—a mere handful of perhaps +eighty all told. These, together with Macdonell's men, who were at the +foot of the hill on the right, now numbered less than 190 of all ranks.</p> + +<p>For an instant there was a pause. Brock spoke hurriedly to his aide.</p> + +<p>"If Williams and Macdonell can but outflank the Americans on the summit +and scale the mountain in rear of the redan on the right, nothing can +prevent our driving them out. Our place is here."</p> + +<p>"But, General," interposed his aide, who worshipped his commanding +officer, "I pray you, let me lead, or at least do take proper +precautions. If you are wounded, think what may befall us."</p> + +<p>"Master Glegg," hurriedly replied Brock, "I must remain at the head of +these men. Duty and desire compel me. Should I fall, there are others +not less competent."<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_157" id="Page_157">[Pg 157]</a></span></p> + +<p>A half smile, a touch of the arm, and the two men separated. A long +separation.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>Deceived by the scarlet uniforms of the militia flank companies, Wool +believed that the attacking party was composed exclusively of regulars, +so steady was their advance. His own force now consisted of 500 men, +over 300 of whom were regulars. Notwithstanding his much greater +strength and vastly superior position, being protected by artificial +brush-shelters and logs, and the withering fire with which he met the +dogged progress of the British, his flanks, pressed by Williams and +Macdonell, began to shrink. The moment was a critical one for our hero.</p> + +<p>The supreme effort must be made.</p> + +<p>Glancing below, Brock, even at that instant, for a fleeting moment was +conscious of the beauty of the country spread beneath him. Almost as far +as eye could reach extended an immense, partly pastoral plain, studded +with villages, groves, winding streams, cultivated farms, orchards, +vineyards and meadows. In places a dense forest, decorated with autumn's +mellow tints, and furrowed by the black gorge of the Niagara, stretched +to the horizon. Across all, shadows of racing clouds gave emphasis to +the brilliant flood of sunshine. No fairer scene ever greeted the eye of +man. The entire landscape breathed peace. Above it, however, in detached +masses, hung lurid billows—the smoke of battle.... The serene vision +faded, and in its place, in brutal contrast, came cruel, imperious bugle +calls, the metallic rattle of fire-arms, the deep thunder of artillery, +the curdling cry of wounded men.</p> + +<p>Isaac's senses were insulted by the carnage of war.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_158" id="Page_158">[Pg 158]</a></span>He now noticed that the supports, led by his plucky aide at the foot of +the hill, were flagging. He shouted back, "Push on, York Volunteers!"</p> + +<p>Our hero's robust figure was a conspicuous object for the American +riflemen. While telling his men to take advantage of every bit of +shelter, he paid little attention to himself. His uniform, his position +at the head of his men, his loud words of command, stamped him a man of +mark, a soldier of distinction, a special target for Wool's +sharpshooters.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>So far he had escaped the hail of shot by a miracle. Picking his +footsteps—it was treadmill work—he sprang forward, urging on his men +by word and gesture.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>A deflected bullet struck the wrist of his sword arm. The wound was +slight. He again waved his sword, smiling his indifference and still +speaking words of encouragement.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>They were getting at close quarters now. The redan was less than fifty +yards above.</p> + +<p>He was calling to those nearest him to hold their fire a moment, to +prepare to rush the enemy and use their bayonets, when, from a thorn +thicket, an Ohio scout, Wilklow by name, one of Moseley's riflemen, +stepped forward, and, singling out his victim, deliberately aimed at the +General. Several of the 49th, noticing the man's movement, fired—but +too late. The rifleman's bullet entered our hero's right breast, tore +through his body on the left side, close to his heart, leaving a gaping +wound.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p class="center"><a name="fp159.jpg" id="fp159.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp159.jpg" width='394' height='550' alt="Brock's Coat, worn at Queenston Heights" /></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">Brock's Coat, worn at Queenston Heights</span></p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_159" id="Page_159">[Pg 159]</a></span>Brock sank slowly to the ground, quite sensible of his grievous fate. A +grenadier, horribly mutilated, fell across him. To those who ran to aid +our hero, anxious to know the nature of his injury, he murmured a few +broken sentences and—turned to die.</p> + +<p>He tried to frame messages to loved ones, and then, more audibly, as he +gallantly strove to raise his head to give emphasis to his last +faltering words—the same Isaac Brock, unmindful of self and still +mindful of duty—he said, "My fall must not be noticed, nor impede my +brave companions from advancing to victory."</p> + +<p>And with a sigh—expired.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>Thus died General Sir Isaac Brock, defender and saviour of Upper Canada. +Died the death he would have selected, the most splendid death of +all—that of the hero in the hour of victory, fighting for King and +country, for you and me, and with his face to the foe.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>Our hero had passed his <i>last</i> milestone.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>For a brief space the body of Isaac Brock rested where it had fallen, +about one hundred yards west of the road that leads through Queenston, +and a little eastward of an aged thorn bush.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>Above the dead soldier's head, clouds, sunshine and rustling foliage; +beneath it, fallen forest leaves, moist and fragrant. About the +motionless body swayed tussocks<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_160" id="Page_160">[Pg 160]</a></span> of tall grass and the trampled heads of +wild-flowers. The shouts of the regulars, the clamor of the militia, the +shrill war-cry of the Mohawks, and the organ notes of battle, were his +requiem. Then the corpse was hurriedly borne by a few grief-stricken men +of the 49th to a house in the village, occupied by Laura Secord—the +future heroine of Lundy's Lane—where, concealed by blankets—owing to +the presence of the enemy—it was allowed to remain for some hours, +unvisited.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>Later in the day Major Glegg, Brock's faithful aide—the brave +Macdonell, in extreme agony, lay dying of his wounds—hastened to the +spot, and finding the body of his lamented friend undisturbed, conveyed +it to Niagara, "where it was bedewed by weeping friends whose hearts +were agonized with bitterest sorrow."</p> + +<hr /> +<p class="center"><a name="fp161.jpg" id="fp161.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp161.jpg" width='600' height='400' alt="Battle of Queenston. From an old Sketch" /></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">Battle of Queenston.</span> From an old Sketch</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_161" id="Page_161">[Pg 161]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="SUPPLEMENT" id="SUPPLEMENT"></a>SUPPLEMENT</h2> + +<hr class='smler' /> +<h3><a name="AFTER_BROCKS_DEATH" id="AFTER_BROCKS_DEATH"></a>AFTER BROCK'S DEATH.</h3> + +<p>The "Story of Isaac Brock" would be incomplete without an epitome of the +events that terminated the Battle of Queenston Heights and resulted in +an overwhelming victory for the British.</p> + +<p>General Brock was killed in action at about half-past seven on the +morning of October 13th, 1812. His body was removed from Government +House, Niagara, to a cavalier bastion at Fort George, for final +sepulture. This bastion was selected by Major Glegg, it being the one +which Brock's own genius had lately suggested—the one from which the +range of an observer's vision covered the principal points of +approach—and had just been finished under his daily superintendence.</p> + +<p>After he fell, the handful of men who were with him, overcome by his +tragic end, overwhelmed by superior numbers and a hurricane of buckshot +and bullets, wavered, and though Dennis attempted to rally them, fell +back and retreated to the far end of Queenston village. Here, about two +hours later, Colonel Macdonell, Brock's aide, collected and reformed the +scattered units, and made another bold dash to rescale the heights and +retake the redan. A detailed account of the incidents that followed in +dramatic succession would fill a book.</p> + +<p>With the cry of "Revenge the General!" from the men of the 49th, +Macdonell, on Brock's charger, led the forlorn attack, supported by +Dennis. At the same moment, Williams, with his detachment, emerged from +the thicket, shouting to his men, "Feel firmly to the right, my lads; +advance steadily, charge them home, and they cannot stand you." The two +detachments then combined, and Macdonell ordering a general advance, +they once more breasted the ascent.</p> + +<p>The enemy, over four hundred strong, but without proper formation, fired +an independent volley at the British as they approached to within thirty +yards of the redoubt. This was<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_162" id="Page_162">[Pg 162]</a></span> responded to with vigour, and grenadiers +and volunteers, in response to brave Macdonell's repeated calls, charged +fiercely on Wool's men, now huddled in disorder around the +eighteen-pounder. Some of them started to run towards the river bank. +One American officer, Ogilvie, of the 13th regulars, thinking the +situation hopeless, raised his handkerchief on his sword-point in token +of surrender. Wool, a soldier of different calibre, tore it down, and a +company of United States infantry coming at that moment to his +assistance, he rallied his men.</p> + +<p>The momentary advantage gained by Macdonell's small band of heroes was +lost, and in the exchange of shots that followed, Macdonell's +horse—Brock's charger—was killed under him while he—his uniform torn +with bullets—was thrown from the saddle as the animal plunged in its +death struggle—receiving several ghastly bullet wounds, from which he +died the following day, after enduring much agony. Williams, a moment +later, fell desperately wounded; Dennis, suffering from a severe head +wound, at first refused to quit the field, but Cameron having removed +the sorely-stricken Macdonell, and Williams having recovered +consciousness and escaped, the dispirited men fell back, retreated down +the mountain at Parrott's Tavern, retiring upon Vrooman's battery. Here +they awaited, unmolested, until two in the afternoon, the arrival of +reinforcements from Fort George. The fight, though short, had been +furious and deadly. Americans and British alike were glad to take +breath.</p> + +<p>Meanwhile, unobserved, young Brant, with 120 Mohawk Indians, had scaled +the mountain, east of St. David's, outflanking the Americans, and hemmed +them in until Captains Derenzy, of the 41st, and Holcroft, of the +Artillery, arrived with the car-brigade from Fort George and trained two +field-guns and a howitzer upon the landing. Merritt, with a troop of +mounted infantry, at the same time reached the village by the Queenston +road. This movement, which was a ruse, deceived the enemy, who at once +redisposed his troops in readiness for an attack from this new quarter.</p> + +<p class="center"><a name="fp163.jpg" id="fp163.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp163.jpg" width='392' height='550' alt="Plan of Battle of Queenston" /></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">Plan of Battle of Queenston</span></p> + +<p>The American commander was ignorant of the fact that General +Sheaffe—with four companies of the 41st, 308 strong, the same number of +militia, and a company of negro troops from Niagara, refugee slaves from +the United States—was at that moment approaching his rear in the rear +of the Indians. The British<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_163" id="Page_163">[Pg 163]</a></span> advanced in crescent-shaped formation, +hidden by mountain and bush, and were shortly joined by a few more +regulars and by two flank companies of the 2nd regiment of militia from +Chippewa. Indeed, many persons of all ranks of life, even veterans +exempt by age, seized their muskets and joined the column to repel the +invaders, "unappalled" by Dearborn's threats of conquest or by the death +of their "beloved hero, Isaac Brock." By this movement the British +escaped the enfilading fire of the Lewiston batteries, the steep ascent +of the heights in the teeth of the enemy's field-works, and compelled +him to change front. The British of all ranks numbered less than one +thousand.</p> + +<p>The United States troops, which had been heavily reinforced, consisted +at this time of about one thousand fighting men, on and about the +mountain. This number was slowly supplemented by fresh arrivals from +Lewiston, encouraged when they saw the American flag planted on the +redan. The wounded were sent across the river. Nearly all of the new +arrivals were regulars. Colonel Winfield Scott, of Mexican fame, a tried +soldier, six feet four in his stockings, was now in command, supported +by a second field-piece and many sharp-shooters. Van Rensselaer, +narrowly escaping capture, had retreated by boat to Lewiston, ostensibly +to bring over more troops. Finding the conditions unfavourable, he did +not do so, but sent over General Wadsworth, as a vicarious sacrifice, to +take command. The gun in the redan had been unspiked, and the summit +strongly entrenched, but as Scott's men betrayed strange lukewarmness, +orders were given "to shoot any man leaving his post."</p> + +<p>Sheaffe's men having rested after their forced tramp, a few spherical +case-shot by Holcroft drove out the American riflemen. His gunners had +at last silenced the Lewiston batteries, and finding the river range, +sunk almost every boat that attempted to cross. The Indians were now +ordered to drive in the enemy's pickets slowly. Scouting the woods, they +routed his outposts.</p> + +<p>About four p.m. Captain Bullock, with two flank companies of militia and +150 men of the 41st, advanced, and after firing a volley in the face of +a dense smoke, charged the enemy's right, which broke in great +confusion. A general advance was ordered, and, with wild warwhoops by +the Indians and white men, the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_164" id="Page_164">[Pg 164]</a></span> heights were rushed, Wadsworth's +veterans were stampeded, the redan retaken at the point of the bayonet, +and Scott's command forced to the scarp of the cliff overhanging the +river.</p> + +<p>The American soldiers, to quote United States historians, now "fled like +sheep," and scuttled off in all directions. Some raced headlong down the +main road, seeking shelter under the muzzles of Holcroft's guns; some +sought refuge in the houses; others raced to the landing only to find +the boats no longer there. Not a few, hot pressed by Brant's avenging +Mohawks, threw themselves over the precipice, preferring suicide to the +redman's tomahawk. Others plunged into the Niagara, essaying to swim its +irresistible eddies, only to be blown out of the green water by +Holcroft's grapeshot or sucked down by the river's silent whirlpools.</p> + +<p>One boat, with fifty struggling refugees, sank with its entire crew. Two +others similarly laden were beached below the village, with only one +dozen out of one hundred souls still living. The river presented a +shocking scene. On the face of the water men, many maimed and wounded, +fought and struggled for survival. This pitiful spectacle was actually +taking place under the eyes of several thousands of American soldiers on +the Lewiston bank, who, almost impossible to believe, and to their +lasting disgrace, refused to join, or attempt even to succour, their +comrades—deaf to all entreaty—allowing them to perish. Every room and +shack at Queenston was an improvised hospital or morgue, filled with the +mangled bodies of the quick and dead.</p> + +<p>Cruikshank says 120 wounded United States officers and men were taken, +of whom thirty died at hospital in Queenston and Niagara, while 140 more +were ferried across to Lewiston. Lossing, the American historian, +solemnly records the "fact" that "less than 600 American troops of all +ranks ever landed at Queenston," and that "of these only 300 were +overpowered"—some of the United States histories of the colonial wars +need drastic revision—yet 958 American soldiers were taken prisoners by +the British; "captured by a force," so officially wrote Colonel Van +Rensselaer, after the battle, "amounting to only about <i>one-third</i> of +the united number of the American troops." Captain Gist, of the U.S. +army, placed their own killed at 400.</p> + +<p>Among those who, when defeat was certain, fled to the water's edge, +after fighting valiantly, was Colonel Winfield Scott, General<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_165" id="Page_165">[Pg 165]</a></span> +Wadsworth, and other United States officers. Pursued by the Indians, +they lowered themselves from shrub to shrub. When escape was hopeless, +Scott tied the white cravat of his comrade, Totten, on his sword point, +and with another officer, Gibson, was hurrying to present this flag of +truce, when two Indians confronted them on the narrow trail. Jacobs, +Brant's powerful follower, wrenched Scott's sword away, hatchets were +drawn, and had not a British grenadier sergeant rushed forward, Winfield +Scott would have fared badly.</p> + +<p>General Van Rensselaer's defeat was complete and disastrous. His chagrin +at his failure "to appal the minds of the Canadians" was so great that +ten days later he resigned his command.</p> + +<p>The account between Canada and the United States at sundown on that day +stood as follows: Total American force engaged, 1,600. Killed and +wounded, or sent back across the river, during the fight, 500. +Prisoners, 73 officers, including two generals and five colonels, +together with 852 rank and file. Total loss, 1,425 men, besides the +colours of the New York regiment, one six-pounder, 815 carbines and +bayonets, and 5,950 rounds of ball and buckshot.</p> + +<p>The total British force engaged was 1,000. Of these 800 were regulars +and militia, and 200 Indians. Killed, 14, including one major-general +and one aide. Wounded and missing, 96. Total American loss, 1,425. Total +British loss, 110. <i>The next day the British General, Sheaffe, Isaac +Brock's successor, signed another armistice. The second armistice within +a period of nine weeks!</i></p> + +<p>Such is the story of the Battle of Queenston Heights.</p> + +<p><br /></p> +<h3><a name="SUBSEQUENT_EVENTS_OF_THE_CAMPAIGN_OF_1812" id="SUBSEQUENT_EVENTS_OF_THE_CAMPAIGN_OF_1812"></a>SUBSEQUENT EVENTS OF THE CAMPAIGN OF 1812.</h3> + +<p>After Van Rensselaer resigned his command in favour of Brigadier-General +Smyth, the effect of the British victory upon the United States troops +at Lewiston was beyond belief. While the British soldiers were, with +characteristic indifference, hard at work at Fort George cutting wood +and threshing straw, the American soldiers across the river, according +to their own historians, were deserting by the hundreds. Of General +Tannehill's brigade of 1,414 of all ranks, 1,147 deserted within a few +days. Twenty of these were officers.</p> + +<p>Had the British been allowed to profit by this demoralization<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_166" id="Page_166">[Pg 166]</a></span> of the +enemy and followed up their brilliant successes, they could, as Brock +predicted, have swept the frontier from Chippewa to Sackett's Harbour, +and probably prevented a continuance of the two years' war. The +Sheaffe-Prevost inexcusable thirty days' truce was the very respite the +enemy had prayed for. More men and more munitions were hurriedly +despatched to all the United States frontier forts, and renewed courage +imparted to some of the commanders and their hesitating brigades. The +first to waken up after the expiration of this, to the Americans, +merciful truce, was General Dearborn, who, with 2,000 men, attacked +Odelltown, only to be driven back to Lake Champlain by de Salaberry. +This reverse was followed in the last days of November by an attack by +General Smyth, with 400 of his 4,300 men, upon a four-gun battery, +defended by sixty-five men, above Garden Island, on the Niagara River. +Elated with his success, he took for his rallying cry, "The cannon lost +at Detroit—or death!" and again crossed the river with thirty-two boats +and 900 men, and descended upon Fort Erie. Meanwhile, Colonel Bisshopp +had retaken the fort, with its American captors, and with a handful of +regulars and militia awaited "annihilation." As Smyth's flotilla +advanced, Bisshopp poured in a hot fire, sinking two boats. This +reception did not accord with Smyth's views of the ethics of war, and +forgetting all about the "lost guns," and disliking, upon reflection, +the idea of "death," he at once turned tail. At Buffalo he was publicly +pelted by the populace, and for his cowardice was dismissed the service +by the United States Senate without the formality of a trial. +Dearborn—strange to say—having for the time lost his taste for +fighting, went into winter quarters, and Canada, in universal mourning +for Brock, but still confident and undaunted, rested on her arms. The +year 1812 closed without further incident.</p> + +<p>The period thus ended had been a momentous one. Brilliant reputations +had been made and lost. The blood of many patriots had flowed freely, +but, as regarded Canada, not in vain, for, in the words of the American +historian, Schouler, "the war had impressed upon the people of the +Republic the fact that Canada could not be carried by dash, nor pierced +by an army officered by political generals and the invincibles of +peace."</p> + +<p><br /><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_167" id="Page_167">[Pg 167]</a></span></p> +<h3><a name="THE_CAMPAIGN_OF_1813" id="THE_CAMPAIGN_OF_1813"></a>THE CAMPAIGN OF 1813.</h3> + +<p>Though it would be quite natural to suppose that the story of Isaac +Brock would end with his death and the victory of Queenston Heights, it +is well to remember that the <i>influence of his triumphs only ceased with +the close of the war</i> and the Treaty of Ghent, in December, 1814. Hence +a <i>résumé</i> of the events that occurred during 1813 and 1814 is +necessary, if a just valuation of our hero's achievements is desired.</p> + +<p>Between July, 1812 and November 5th, 1814, "twelve distinct invasions of +Canada by superior forces of the enemy were defeated." Out of fifty-six +military and naval engagements between the British and U.S. forces, +thirty-six were won by the British. Though the victories of 1812 were +the direct factors that brought about a change in the national destiny +of Canada, "Queenston Heights was not the culminating feat of arms." As +a result of brooding over these disasters that had befallen the "Grand +Army of the West," and the "national disgrace" of overwhelming defeat, +the people of the United States, as a whole, independent of politics, +"were now"—so write American chroniclers—"compelled to become +belligerents."</p> + +<p>In consequence of this national thirst for revenge, Generals Harrison +and Winchester started to look for trouble in January, 1813, and—were +rewarded. Strongly stockaded at Frenchtown, on the Raisin River, with a +seasoned army, they invited attack. Colonel Procter, with 500 soldiers +and 800 Indians under Roundhead, accepted the challenge, and making a +furious attack upon Winchester before daybreak, took the General and 405 +of his "Grand Army" prisoners. Brockville was then raided, and fifty-two +citizens kidnapped by the U.S. soldiers. During the next two years raids +of this nature were of frequent occurrence, first by one belligerent, +then by the other, and with varying success. Major Macdonald's capture +of Ogdensburg, when he took eleven guns and 500 U.S. soldiers, was the +next big win for Canada.</p> + +<p>In April, to balance the account, General Pike descended upon York. The +capital of Upper Canada at that time had a population of only 1,000, and +was weakly garrisoned. While the enemy was advancing upon the small fort +to the west of the village, a powder magazine exploded, killing many on<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_168" id="Page_168">[Pg 168]</a></span> +both sides. General Sheaffe, thoroughly alarmed at the prospect, +destroyed his stores, and, after 300 of his force had been captured, +retreated with the remainder to Kingston—for which he was severely +censured—and York surrendered. Then Procter, inflated by his victory at +Frenchtown, and overrating his military skill, attacked Fort Meigs, on +the Maumee River, was badly repulsed, and hopelessly lost all prestige.</p> + +<p>This defeat of the British was followed by Dearborn's assault upon Fort +George. With 7,000 men behind him, aided by the guns of Chauncey's fleet +at the river mouth, he captured the time-worn fortification, and the +Niagara frontier—despite the dogged resistance of General Vincent, who +had to retreat with the crippled remnant of his 1,400 men—was at last +in the possession of the enemy. This win was made more complete by +General Prevost's belated and, of course, futile attack upon Sackett's +Harbour. When assured success stared him in the face, his flaccid nature +suggested retreat, and what might have been a signal victory became a +disgraceful failure. The position of affairs at this time was admirably +summed up in a letter written by Quartermaster Nichol. "Alas! we are no +longer commanded by Isaac Brock.... Confidence seems to have vanished +from the land, and gloomy despondency in those who are at our head has +taken its place." Brock's courage, judgment, military skill and personal +magnetism were never so much needed.</p> + +<p>To offset these reverses, the brilliant victory of the British ship +<i>Shannon</i> over the American war vessel <i>Chesapeake</i>, in a naval duel +fought outside Boston harbour, somewhat restored British complacence. +This was the prelude to another victory on land. Vincent, after being +bombarded out of Fort George, slowly retreated with his broken command +towards Burlington, cleverly flirting with the enemy, and drawing him +farther and farther inland, finally reforming his wearied men near Stony +Creek, sixteen miles from the lake's head. Here the enemy, 3,000 strong, +went into camp. It was here that FitzGibbon—General Brock's old-time +sergeant-major and faithful <i>protégé</i>—now in command of a company of +the 49th, disguised as a settler, penetrated the enemy's camp, and was +convinced a night attack would be successful. While the advance guard of +the enemy was driving in the British decoy pickets, 800 of Vincent's +force,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_169" id="Page_169">[Pg 169]</a></span> under Harvey, surprised and charged them in the darkness, +capturing two American generals, 120 prisoners, and four cannon, without +the loss of a man.</p> + +<p>Sheaffe was now transferred to Montreal, and De Rottenberg assumed +military command in Upper Canada. Three weeks later an American, Colonel +Boerstler, was ordered to surprise a small party of British at Beaver +Dams (now Thorold). Lieutenant FitzGibbon, in command, was informed of +the proposed attack. An heroic woman—Laura Secord—the wife of a +wounded militiaman at Queenston, and to whose house Brock's body was +borne after he fell, learned of the pending surprise by overhearing a +conversation between some American officers. Her resolution was soon +formed. Despite the fact that twenty miles through gloomy forest, filled +with hostile Indians, lay between her home and the British camp, she +tramped the distance unattended, though not unmolested, and reached the +Stone House in time to warn the plucky grenadier. The wily Irishman at +once despatched a party of Caughnawaga Indians to divert the enemy's +attention. Advancing with a few soldiers, and finding Boerstler and his +force drawn up in an opening of the woods, uncertain what to do, he +boldly ordered that officer to surrender with his entire command of 540 +soldiers, though he had but forty-seven men to enforce the conditions. +His demand was instantly complied with.</p> + +<p>To equalize in part this game of international see-saw, Chauncey again +visited York with fourteen ships, mounting 114 guns, and plundered the +defenceless capital.</p> + +<p>On Lake Erie, Perry, with nine ships and a total broadside of 936 pounds +of metal, defeated Barclay's six Canadian ships, with a total broadside +of 459 pounds. These facts must be taken into impartial consideration in +weighing the issue. In the west, Procter, still suffering from the shock +received at Fort Meigs, with 407 troops and 800 Indians, retreated up +the Thames valley, neglecting to burn his bridges in his retreat, with +General Harrison and an army of 3,500 men in hot pursuit. The American +general brought him to bay at Moraviantown, and in the frozen swamps the +dispirited British, having lost all confidence in their fleeing +commander, surrendered or escaped. It was here that the gallant and +high-minded Tecumseh met his death, under distressing circumstances. The +story was circulated that, mortified at Procter's proposed flight, the +Shawanese chief was<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_170" id="Page_170">[Pg 170]</a></span> only restrained from shooting that officer by the +interference of Colonel Elliott. For his conduct and the unexplained +disaster at Moraviantown, Procter was court-martialed, severely +condemned, and suspended from his command for six months.</p> + +<p class="center"><a name="fp170.jpg" id="fp170.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp170.jpg" width='600' height='383' alt="Taking of Niagara, May 27th, 1813. From an old Print" /></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">Taking of Niagara, May 27th, 1813.</span> From an old Print</p> + +<p>The defeat of Procter was counterbalanced, however, by Colonel de +Salaberry's dramatic victory over General Hampton. With 350 French +Canadian Voltigeurs he hypnotized 3,500 United States troops at +Chateauguay. When the fight was hottest the gallant Frenchman ordered +his buglers to sound the advance, an alarming fanfare, accompanied by +discharges of musketry from various points of the surrounding forest, +and the enemy, thinking he was about to be attacked and flanked by +superior numbers, was seized with panic, stampeded, and never halted in +his retreat until he had placed twenty-five miles of country between him +and the "French devils." After this, occurred the historic battle of +Chrysler's Farm, on the St. Lawrence, when 2,000 U.S. regulars under +General Boyd, with six field-guns, were routed, with a loss of 102 +killed and 237 wounded, by a force composed of 380 regulars, militia and +Indians, under Colonel Morrison, and driven back into American +territory.</p> + +<p>In the second week of December, General McClure evacuated Fort George, +but before doing so burned 149 of the public buildings and private +houses in Newark and Queenston, by order of John Armstrong, U.S. +Secretary of War, compelling 400 women and children to seek shelter in +the woods, with the thermometer ranging around zero. Even Lossing, the +American historian, condemned this as "a wanton act, contrary to the +usages of war, and leaving a stain upon the American character." The +outrage brought its own punishment within the week. Colonel Murray, with +550 soldiers, captured the United States Fort Niagara, killing +sixty-five men and taking 344 prisoners, and before the close of the +year, with his heart on fire, the British general, Riall, crossed the +river with 500 Indians and sacked Lewiston, Youngstown, Tuscarora and +Manchester, only desisting from his excusable incendiarism when he had +burned Buffalo and laid Black Rock in ashes. January 1st, 1814, was +ushered in with the Cross of St. George floating over the battered +ramparts of the American Fort Niagara.</p> + +<p>Thus ended the year of our Lord 1813, for ever memorable in North +American history as a twelve months of almost inces<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_171" id="Page_171">[Pg 171]</a></span>sant warfare, famous +for its records of conspicuous courage, much military incompetence, and +great and lamentable carnage. A year, notwithstanding its sheaf of +blunders, that should be canonized by all true Canadians, for it was a +year that emphasized in an astounding manner the pluck and bull-dog +tenacity of the Canadian militiaman, disclosing his deep love for +country that resisted unto death the lawless attacks of a wanton +invader.</p> + +<p><br /></p> +<h3><a name="THE_CAMPAIGN_OF_1814" id="THE_CAMPAIGN_OF_1814"></a>THE CAMPAIGN OF 1814.</h3> + +<p>In March, 1814, General Wilkinson again undertook the forlorn hope of +capturing Canada, leading 5,000 men against 350 British, under Hancock, +at Lacolle, on Lake Champlain. After five hours of red-hot fighting, he +was compelled to fall back on Plattsburg. A month later Admiral Sir +James Yeo and General Drummond, with 750 men, landed under the batteries +at Oswego, and in the teeth of a sustained fire of cannon and musketry, +"gathered in" that historic town and sixty prisoners.</p> + +<p>To and fro, like a pendulum, swayed the scene of action—to-day east, +to-morrow west. Colonel Campbell and 500 American soldiers, with nothing +better to do, made a bonfire of Port Dover, the incident being +officially described by the U.S. War Department as "an error of +judgment." Then General Brown, backed by an army of 6,000 U.S. veterans, +swooped down like "a wolf on the fold" on Fort George, and annexed it +and the garrison of 170 men. The British general, Riall, still +possessing the fighting mania, and some 1,800 men, locked horns with +General Brown and 3,000 of his veterans, and the Battle of Chippewa +added another victory to the American record. The enemy then pillaged +St. David's, while Riall—both sides having suffered heavily—retreated +to the head of Lundy's Lane, a narrow roadway close to the Falls of +Niagara, and stood at bay.</p> + +<p class="center"><a name="fp172.jpg" id="fp172.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp172.jpg" width='600' height='400' alt="Cenotaph, Queenston Heights" /></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">Cenotaph, Queenston Heights</span></p> + +<p>Three weeks elapsed, when General Drummond, realizing Riall's danger, +hastened from York to his assistance, reaching Lundy's Lane with 800 men +at the moment that General Brown, with his reinforced army of over 4,000 +men, was within 600 yards of the British outposts. A moment later the +contest was on, the bloodiest and probably the most brilliant battle of +the whole campaign. It was a bitterly contested fight for seven hours—a +death struggle for the survival of the fittest. During the first<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_172" id="Page_172">[Pg 172]</a></span> three +hours the British force numbered only 1,640, until reinforced by 1,200 +additional combatants. All through the long hours of the black night the +battle waged furiously. Charge succeeded charge, followed by the screams +of the mutilated and the dead silence of the stricken. Over all boomed +the muffled thunders of Niagara. The big guns, almost mouth to mouth, +roared crimson destruction. Though bayonets were crossed, and the +fighting was hand to hand and desperate, and sand and grass grew ghastly +and slippery with the sheen of blood in the fitful moonlight, the +British, notwithstanding the advantage in weight and numbers of the +enemy, held their ground. When day was breaking, and the American +general found his casualties exceeded one thousand, he withdrew his +shattered army of invaders to Fort Erie. The British loss was 84 killed +and 557 wounded. Lundy's Lane has been likened to the storming of St. +Sebastian or the deathly duel at Quatre Bras. Both invaders and +defenders exhibited heroism—worthy, in the case of the enemy, of a +higher cause. General Drummond was wounded, and a son of General Hull, +of Detroit notoriety, was among the killed.</p> + +<p>Though the battle of Lundy's Lane, fought on July 25th, was the last +great engagement in 1814, and practically ended the war, the campaign +was not destined to close without an exhibition of constitutional +timidity on the part of Prevost, the man with the liquid backbone. With +11,000 seasoned veterans who had campaigned under Wellington, he +advanced, September 14th, on Plattsburg, garrisoned by only 4,000 +Americans, and when victory smiled in his face, he actually ordered the +retreat. Overcome with humiliation, his officers broke their swords, +declaring they "could never serve again," and sullenly retraced their +steps to the frontier. This was the crowning episode that destroyed +Prevost's reputation. Death rescued him from the disgrace of +court-martial.</p> + +<p>How clear-cut and free from blemish, in contrast with that of many of +his contemporaries, stands out the brilliant record of Isaac Brock.</p> + +<p>The Treaty of Ghent—while satisfactory to the people of Canada, +bringing as it did a cessation of hostilities, permanent peace, and +recognition of their rights—was received with mixed satisfaction by +both political parties in the United States, after the first flush of +excitement had passed away. "What," the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_173" id="Page_173">[Pg 173]</a></span> citizens asked each other, +"have we gained by a war into which the country was dragged by President +Madison in defence of free-trade and sailors' rights, and in opposition +to paper blockades?"</p> + +<p>In the articles of peace, these vexed questions (as related in Chapters +VIII. and XIV.)—questions which, as we have seen, were advanced by the +United States Government as the <i>real cause for war</i>, were <i>not even +mentioned</i>. Some worthy Americans, having suffered from the fighting +qualities of the Canadian loyalists, publicly stated that the +"declaration of peace had delivered them from great peril." In some of +the States "the universal joy was so great," writes Gay, in his Life of +Madison, "that Republicans and Democrats forgot their differences and +hates and wept and laughed by turns in each others' arms, and kissed +each other like women."</p> + +<p>Another United States historian (Johnston) writes that "peace secured +not <i>one</i> of the objects for which war had been declared, for, though +Britain put a stop to the irritating ... practice of searching American +vessels flying an American flag, she was not bound by the terms of the +treaty to do so." In the words of another recorder (Taylor), "Britain +ceased the practice of search, not on account of war, nor of the treaty, +but because the necessity of doing so had passed away—the European war +being over."</p> + +<p class="center"><a name="fp174.jpg" id="fp174.jpg"></a><img src="images/fp174.jpg" width='340' height='550' alt="Brock's Monument" /></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">Brock's Monument</span></p> + +<p><br /></p> +<h3><a name="WHAT_OF_CANADA" id="WHAT_OF_CANADA"></a>WHAT OF CANADA?</h3> + +<p>Canada, young as she was in the arts of peace and cruel practices of +war, while honouring the memory of her heroes who had fallen in the +splendid struggle against invasion, wasted no time in idle tears. The +very atmosphere of her high northern latitude, the breath of life that +rose from lake and forest, prairie and mountain, was fast developing a +race of men with bodies enduring as iron and minds as highly tempered as +steel. She drew another and a deeper breath, and, forecasting her +destiny, with shoulders squared and fixed resolve, made ready to create +an empire of industrial greatness which, under Providence, was to rank +second to none.</p> + +<p>The influence of Brock's life, achievements and death upon the Canadian +people was more far-reaching than boy, or even man, would suppose. It +aroused in the people not only the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_174" id="Page_174">[Pg 174]</a></span> questionable human desire to avenge +his death, but an unexpressed resolve to emulate his high manliness, his +fixity of purpose, and his well-ordered courage in defence of the right.</p> + +<hr class='smler' /> + +<p>It remains for the youth of Canada to proudly cherish the memory of +Isaac Brock, and to never lose an opportunity to follow the example he +set for them by his splendid deeds.</p> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_175" id="Page_175">[Pg 175]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="APPENDIX" id="APPENDIX"></a>APPENDIX.</h2> + +<h3>EXPLANATORY NOTES ON THE ILLUSTRATIONS.</h3> + +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 1. Frontispiece.</span></h4> + +<h4><i>Major-General Sir Isaac Brock.</i></h4> + +<p>Reproduction of a copy of the original water-color and chalk drawing in +the possession of Sir Isaac Brock's great-niece, Miss Tupper, of Candee, +Guernsey. Copied for Miss Agnes FitzGibbon, of Toronto, by Alyn +Williams, President of the Miniature Painters' Association of Great +Britain, 1897, and not hitherto published. Adjudged by relatives to be +an exact facsimile of Williams' portrait. Miss FitzGibbon writes that +"the original painting is on similar paper to that on which +Major-General Brock's last general orders are written, the size +corresponding to the space between the watermarks. Dated 1811." Artist +unknown.</p> + + +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 2. Facing Page 11.</span></h4> + +<h4>"<i>St. Peter's Port, Guernsey, in 18×6.</i>"</h4> + +<p>By an unknown artist. (An × was frequently used for a "0" at that time.) +The original drawing was found among a number of unframed prints in a +collection obtained by John Naegely, Esq., who presented it to the +Grange Club, Guernsey, in 1870. It now hangs over the mantelpiece in the +club reception room. The original is drawn in very fine pencil and +water-color—a style of art fashionable at that period. Photographed for +Miss Agnes FitzGibbon in 1902. Brock's father's house, where our hero +was born—now converted into a wholesale merchant's warehouse—stands at +the point where two lines, drawn from the spots indicated by a cross (+) +on the margin, would intersect. On the frame above the picture are the +words, "<i>Guernsey in 18×6</i>"; below, "<i>Presented to the Grange Club by +John Naegely, Esq., 9th March, 1870.</i>"</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_176" id="Page_176">[Pg 176]</a></span></p> +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 3. Facing Page 27.</span></h4> + +<h4><i>Navy Hall, Remnant of the old "Red Barracks," Niagara, 1797.</i></h4> + +<p>Navy Hall consisted of four buildings erected about 1787. One was +altered in 1792 for Governor Simcoe. Another was fitted up for +Parliament when it met at Newark (Niagara), 1792-1797. The building here +shown was afterwards used for troops and called the "Red Barracks." From +a photograph in possession of Miss Carnochan, Niagara.</p> + +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 4. Facing Page 32.</span></h4> + +<h4><i>Colonel James FitzGibbon.</i></h4> + +<p>From a photograph in possession of Miss Agnes FitzGibbon, of Toronto, +his granddaughter. Taken by his nephew, Gerald FitzGibbon, 10 Merrion +Square, Dublin. Col. FitzGibbon was a <i>protégé</i> of Brock's. First +private, then the "faithful sergeant-major," then ensign, then adjutant +of the 49th, the "hero of Beaver Dams" in the war of 1812, +Adjutant-General of Canada, 1837, and Military Knight of Windsor, 1851.</p> + +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 5. Facing Page 40.</span></h4> + +<h4><i>Queenston Road, about 1824.</i></h4> + +<p>Original water-color painting by Charles W. Jefferys, O.S.A., Toronto, +from a photograph in possession of Miss Carnochan, showing the ruins of +William Lyon Mackenzie's printing office, the <i>Colonial Advocate</i>, as it +appeared twelve years after the battle of Queenston Heights.</p> + +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 6. Facing Page 52.</span></h4> + +<h4><i>Ruins of old Powder Magazine, Fort George.</i></h4> + +<p>Photograph in possession of Miss Carnochan.</p> + +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 7. Facing Page 64.</span></h4> + +<h4><i>Brock's Cocked Hat.</i></h4> + +<p>Water-color sketch by Harry Carter, Toronto, from photograph in +possession of Miss Carnochan. (See foot-note on page 64.)<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_177" id="Page_177">[Pg 177]</a></span> Persons +interested in military matters will observe that the white ostrich +plumes, which show very slightly, are placed under the flaps, only the +white edges appearing. This new style of feather display was, it is +stated, in compliance with an order from the War Office, issued shortly +before Brock's death. Previously the plumes were worn more +conspicuously.</p> + +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 8. Facing Page 75.</span></h4> + +<h4><i>Butler's Barracks (Officers' Quarters), Niagara Common.</i></h4> + +<p>View of officers' quarters. From photograph loaned by Miss Carnochan.</p> + +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 9. Facing Page 96.</span></h4> + +<h4><i>Our Hero meets Tecumseh.</i> "<i>This is a man</i>!"</h4> + +<p>Original black and white drawing by Fergus Kyle, Toronto. See page 97.</p> + +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 10. Facing Page 109.</span></h4> + +<h4><i>Lieut.-Colonel John Macdonell.</i></h4> + +<p>Reproduced, by permission, from A.C. Casselman's "Richardson's War of +1812." From a silhouette in possession of John Alexander Macdonell, +K.C., Alexandria, Ontario. Colonel Macdonell, who was provincial +aide-de-camp to Brock, was member of Parliament for Glengarry and +Attorney-General of Upper Canada. Died, October 14th, 1812, from wounds +received at battle of Queenston Heights, aged 27.</p> + +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 11. Facing Page 117.</span></h4> + +<h4><i>Queenston Heights and Brock's Monument.</i></h4> + +<p>As it appeared about 1830, excepting that the present monument has been +substituted for the old one. Original water-color painting by C.M. +Manly, A.R.C.A., Toronto, from a photograph in possession of Miss +Carnochan.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_178" id="Page_178">[Pg 178]</a></span></p> +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 12. Facing Page 121.</span></h4> + +<h4>"<i>Major-General Brock, 18x6.</i>"</h4> + +<p>From a vignette photograph loaned by Miss FitzGibbon, Toronto, and now +published for the first time in any Life of Brock. As doubt has been +expressed by some admirers of Brock as to the authenticity of this +portrait, Miss FitzGibbon's written endorsation is here quoted:</p> + +<p>"The photograph is from an original miniature portrait of Major-General +(afterwards Sir) Isaac Brock, painted by J. Hudson, 18x6—1806—the date +of General Brock's last visit to England. The miniature is now in +possession of Miss S. Mickle, Toronto."</p> + +<p>This full-face vignette is of exceptional interest, all other portraits +of Brock being in profile, and is likely to challenge preconceived +notions.</p> + +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 13. Facing Page 128.</span></h4> + +<h4><i>Powder Magazine, Fort George, Niagara.</i></h4> + +<p>This powder magazine was first built in 1796. Reproduced from a +photograph in possession of Miss Carnochan, Niagara.</p> + +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 14. Facing Page 135.</span></h4> + +<h4><i>Brock's Midnight Gallop.</i></h4> + +<p>Original water-color painting by Charles W. Jefferys, O.S.A., Toronto. +As a matter of fact, the hour of Brock's gallop from Fort George to +Queenston, as described in Chapter XXV., was not "midnight," but shortly +before daybreak. It is this time, "between the lights," with sky and +atmosphere aglow from the fire of the batteries, that the artist +cleverly depicts.</p> + +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 15. Facing Page 140.</span></h4> + +<h4><i>Battle of Queenston Heights.</i></h4> + +<p>Photographed in Guernsey, 1902, from a curious old print, from a sketch +by a brother officer of Brock's—presumably Dennis. (See Explanatory +Note to No. 18.) Loaned by Miss FitzGibbon. Original in possession of +Miss Helen Tupper, Guernsey.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_179" id="Page_179">[Pg 179]</a></span></p> +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 16. Facing Page 156.</span></h4> + +<h4><i>Death of Isaac Brock.</i></h4> + +<p>Original water-color sketch by Charles W. Jefferys, O.S.A., Toronto. +Shows our hero falling after being hit by the fatal bullet fired by an +Ohio rifleman, while courageously heading the charge in the attempt to +recapture the redan.</p> + +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 17. Facing Page 159.</span></h4> + +<h4><i>Brock's Coat, worn at Queenston Heights.</i></h4> + +<p>From photograph, loaned by Miss FitzGibbon, of the coat worn by Brock at +Queenston Heights, showing the hole made by the entry of the fatal +bullet. Photographed, 1902, from the original in the possession of Miss +Tupper, of Guernsey.</p> + +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 18. Facing Page 161.</span></h4> + +<h4><i>Battle of Queenston.</i></h4> + +<p>Facsimile drawing by Harry Carter, Toronto, of an old sketch credited to +Major Dennis (page 161), which appears on an early map of Upper Canada, +published by O.G. Steele—presumably of Buffalo—in 1840. Underneath the +original print are the following words, reproduced <i>verbatim</i>:</p> + +<p class='center'><span class="smcap">Battle of Queenston.<br /> +After a Sketch by Major Dennis,<br /> +13th Oct., 1813</span>,</p> + +<blockquote><p>Which ended in a complete victory on the part of the British, having +captured 927 men, killed or wounded about 500, taken 1,400 stand of +arms, a six-pounder, and a stand of colors."</p></blockquote> + +<p>(See, also, Explanatory Note to No. 15.)</p> + +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 19. Facing Page 163.</span></h4> + +<h4><i>Plan of Battle of Queenston.</i></h4> + +<p>Reproduced from an historical pamphlet loaned by Mrs. Currie, of +Niagara, showing the plan of battleground, disposition of troops, and +topography of adjacent country.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_180" id="Page_180">[Pg 180]</a></span></p> +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 20. Facing Page 170.</span></h4> + +<h4><i>Taking of Niagara, May 27th, 1813.</i></h4> + +<p>From a sketch which appeared in the Philadelphia <i>Portfolio</i>, 1817. +Interesting from the fact that it is the only picture known which shows +the churches of St. Mark's and St. Andrew's, Niagara (Newark), Canadian +side, and the lighthouse which, built in 1803, stood on the spot where +Fort Mississauga now stands.</p> + +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 21. Facing Page 172.</span></h4> + +<h4><i>Cenotaph, Queenston Heights.</i></h4> + +<p>Erected near the spot where Brock fell. It bears the following +inscription:</p> + +<p class='center'>"<span class="smcap">Near this Spot<br />Major-General<br /> +Sir Isaac Brock, K.C.B.,<br />Provisional Lieutenant-Governor of<br />Upper Canada,<br /> +Fell on 13th October, 1812,<br />While advancing to repel the<br />invading Enemy</span>."</p> + +<h4><span class="smcap">No. 22. Facing Page 174.</span></h4> + +<h4><i>Brock's Monument.</i></h4> + +<p>On October 13th, 1824, the remains of Brock and his gallant aide, +Macdonell, were removed from the bastion at Fort George and placed in a +vault beneath the monument which had been erected on Queenston Heights +by the Legislature to commemorate our hero's death. On Good Friday, +April 17th, 1840, this monument was shattered by an explosion of +gunpowder placed within the basement by a rebel of 1837 named Lett. In +1853 the cornerstone of a new monument, as shown at page 174, the cost +of which was borne by the people of Canada, was erected on the same +spot, and on October 13th, forty-one years after the British victory at +Queenston, and the anniversary of Brock's splendid death, the remains of +the two heroes were re-interred and deposited in two massive stone +sarcophagi in the vault of the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_181" id="Page_181">[Pg 181]</a></span> new monument. On the two oval silver +plates on Brock's coffin was inscribed the following epitaph:</p> + +<p class='center'>"<span class="smcap">Here lie the earthly remains of a brave<br /> +and virtuous hero,<br /> +Major-General Sir Isaac Brock,<br /> +Commander of the British Forces,<br /> +and President Administering<br /> +the Government of Upper Canada,<br /> +Who fell when gloriously engaging the Enemies<br /> +of his Country,<br /> +at the head of the Flank Companies<br /> +of the 49th Regiment,<br /> +in the Town of Queenston,<br /> +on the morning of the 13th October, 1812,<br /> +aged 42 Years.</span></p> + +<p class='right'><span class="smcap">J.B. Glegg, A.D.C.</span>"</p> + + + + + + + + + +<pre> + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's The Story of Isaac Brock, by Walter R. 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Nursey + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: The Story of Isaac Brock + Hero, Defender and Saviour of Upper Canada, 1812 + +Author: Walter R. Nursey + +Release Date: March 20, 2006 [EBook #18025] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE STORY OF ISAAC BROCK *** + + + + +Produced by Steven Gibbs, Martin Pettit and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net + + + + + + + + + +THE STORY OF + +ISAAC BROCK + +HERO, DEFENDER AND SAVIOUR OF + +UPPER CANADA + +1812 + +BY + +WALTER R. NURSEY + + + "By his unrivalled skill, by great + And veteran service to the state, + By worth adored, + He stood, in high dignity, + The proudest knight of chivalry, + Knight of the Sword." + --_Coplas de Manrique._ + + +TORONTO: + +WILLIAM BRIGGS + +1908 + +Copyright, Canada, 1908, by WALTER R. NURSEY. + +[Illustration: _Frontispiece_ PORTRAIT OF MAJOR-GENERAL +SIR ISAAC BROCK] + + + + +A WORD TO THE READER + +That Isaac Brock is entitled to rank as the foremost defender of the +flag Western Canada has ever seen, is a statement which no one familiar +with history can deny. Brock fought and won out when the odds were all +against him. + +At a time when almost every British soldier was busy fighting Napoleon +in Europe, upon General Brock fell the responsibility of upholding +Britain's honour in America. He was "the man behind the gun"--the +undismayed man--when the integrity of British America was threatened by +a determined enemy. + +His success can be measured by the fact that it is only since the war of +1812-14 that the British flag has been properly respected in the western +hemisphere. It is also a fact that after the capture of Detroit the +Union Jack became more firmly rooted in the affections of the Canadian +people than ever. + +It must not be forgotten that the capture of this stronghold was almost +as far-reaching in its ultimate effect as the victory of Wolfe on the +Plains of Abraham, and was fraught with little, if any, less import to +Canada. + +What with the timidity of Prevost, and the tactical blunders of both +himself and Sheaffe, the immediate influence upon the enemy of the +victories at Detroit and Queenston was almost nullified. Had Brock +survived Queenston, or even had his fixed, militant policy been allowed +to prevail from the first, it is safe to say there would have been no +armistice, no placating of a clever, intriguing foe, and no two years' +prolongation of the war. Had the capitulation of Detroit, the crushing +defeat at Queenston, and the wholesale desertion of Wadsworth's cowardly +legions at Lewiston, been followed up by the British with relentless +assault "all along the line"--before the enemy had time to recover his +grip--then our hero's feasible plan, which he had pleaded with Prevost +to permit, namely, to sweep the Niagara frontier and destroy Sackett's +Harbor--the key to American naval supremacy of the lakes--could, there +is no good reason to doubt, have been carried out. The purpose of this +little book is not, however, to deal in surmises. + +The story of Sir Isaac Brock's life should convey to the youth of Canada +a significance similar to that which the bugle-call of the trumpeter, +sounding the advance, conveys to the soldier in the ranks. Reiteration +of Brock's deeds should help to develop a better appreciation of his +work, a truer conception of his heroism, a wiser understanding of his +sacrifice. + +Many a famous man owes a debt of inspiration to some other great life +that went before him. Not until every boy in Canada is thoroughly +familiar with "Master Isaac's" achievements will he be qualified to +exclaim with the Indian warrior, Tecumseh, + + "THIS IS A MAN." + + W. R. N. + +Toronto, October, 1908. + + + NOTE.--Of the hundred and more books and documents consulted in a + search for facts I would register my special obligations to Tupper's + "Life of Brock"; Auchinleck's "History of the War of 1812-14"; + Cruikshank's "Documentary History," and Richardson's "War of 1812" + (edited by Casselman). + + + + +CONTENTS + + +CHAPTER PAGE + + I. OUR HERO'S HOME--GUERNSEY 11 + + II. SCHOOL AND PASTIMES 16 + + III. FROM ENSIGN TO COLONEL 21 + + IV. EGMONT-OP-ZEE AND COPENHAGEN 27 + + V. BROCK IN CANADA 36 + + VI. BRIDLE-ROAD, BATTEAU AND CANOE 40 + + VII. MUTINY AND DESERTION 47 + + VIII. FRANCE, THE UNITED STATES AND CANADA 52 + + IX. FUR-TRADERS AND HABITANTS 55 + + X. THE MASSACRE AT MACKINAW 59 + + XI. LITTLE YORK, NIAGARA, AMHERSTBURG 64 + + XII. MAJOR-GENERAL BROCK, GOVERNOR OF UPPER CANADA 72 + + XIII. THE WAR CLOUD 75 + + XIV. THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA DECLARES WAR 80 + + XV. BROCK ACCEPTS HULL'S CHALLENGE 87 + + XVI. "EN AVANT, DETROIT!" 92 + + XVII. OUR HERO MEETS TECUMSEH 96 + + XVIII. AN INDIAN POW-WOW 100 + + XIX. THE ATTACK ON DETROIT 105 + + XX. BROCK'S VICTORY 109 + + XXI. CHAGRIN IN THE UNITED STATES 112 + + XXII. PREVOST'S ARMISTICE 117 + + XXIII. "HERO, DEFENDER, SAVIOUR" 121 + + XXIV. BROCK'S LAST COUNCIL 128 + + XXV. THE MIDNIGHT GALLOP 135 + + XXVI. THE ATTACK ON THE REDAN 140 + + XXVII. VAN RENSSELAER'S CAMP 144 + +XXVIII. A FOREIGN FLAG FLIES ON THE REDAN 147 + + XXIX. THE BATTLE OF QUEENSTON HEIGHTS 152 + + XXX. THE DEATH OF ISAAC BROCK 156 + + SUPPLEMENT-- + + AFTER BROCK'S DEATH 161 + + SUBSEQUENT EVENTS OF THE CAMPAIGN OF 1812 165 + + THE CAMPAIGN OF 1813 167 + + THE CAMPAIGN OF 1814 171 + + WHAT OF CANADA? 173 + + APPENDIX 175 + + + + +LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS + + PAGE + +PORTRAIT OF MAJOR-GENERAL SIR ISAAC BROCK _Frontispiece_ + +"VIEW OF ST. PETER'S PORT, GUERNSEY, 18 x 6" 11 + +NAVY HALL, REMNANT OF THE OLD "RED BARRACKS," NIAGARA, 1797 27 + +PORTRAIT OF COLONEL JAMES FITZGIBBON 32 + +VIEW OF QUEENSTON ROAD, ABOUT 1824 40 + +RUINS OF OLD POWDER MAGAZINE, FORT GEORGE 52 + +BROCK'S COCKED HAT 64 + +BUTLER'S BARRACKS (OFFICERS' QUARTERS), NIAGARA COMMON 75 + +OUR HERO MEETS TECUMSEH. "THIS IS A MAN!" 96 + +LIEUT.-COLONEL JOHN MACDONELL 109 + +VIEW OF QUEENSTON HEIGHTS AND BROCK'S MONUMENT 117 + +"PORTRAIT OF MAJOR-GENERAL BROCK, 18 X 6" 121 + +POWDER MAGAZINE, FORT GEORGE, NIAGARA 128 + +BROCK'S MIDNIGHT GALLOP 135 + +BATTLE OF QUEENSTON HEIGHTS. From an old Print 140 + +DEATH OF ISAAC BROCK 156 + +BROCK'S COAT, WORN AT QUEENSTON HEIGHTS 159 + +BATTLE OF QUEENSTON. From an old Sketch 161 + +PLAN OF BATTLE OF QUEENSTON 163 + +TAKING OF NIAGARA, MAY 27TH, 1813. From an old Print 170 + +CENOTAPH, QUEENSTON HEIGHTS 172 + +BROCK'S MONUMENT 174 + + + NOTE.--For full description of above illustrations, see + Appendix, page 175. + + + + +THE STORY OF ISAAC BROCK + +[Illustration: "VIEW OF ST. PETER'S PORT, GUERNSEY, 18 x 6"] + + + + +CHAPTER I. + +OUR HERO'S HOME--GUERNSEY. + + +Off the coast of Brittany, where the Bay of Biscay fights the white +horses of the North Sea, the Island of Guernsey rides at anchor. Its +black and yellow, red and purple coast-line, summer and winter, is awash +with surf, burying the protecting reefs in a smother of foam. Between +these drowned ridges of despair, which warn the toilers of the sea of an +intention to engulf them, tongues of ocean pierce the grim chasms of the +cliffs. + +Between this and the sister island of Alderney the teeth of the Casquets +cradle the skeleton of many a stout ship, while above the level of the +sea the amethyst peaks of Sark rise like phantom bergs. In the sunlight +the rainbow-coloured slopes of Le Gouffre jut upwards a jumble of glory. +Exposed to the full fury of an Atlantic gale, these islands are +well-nigh obliterated in drench. From where the red gables cluster on +the heights of Fort George, which overhang the harbour, to the thickets +of Jerbourg, valley and plain, at the time we write of, were a gorgeous +carpet of anemones, daffodils, primroses and poppies. + +These are tumultuous latitudes. Sudden hurricanes, with the +concentrated force of the German Ocean behind them, soon scourge the sea +into a whirlpool and extinguish every landmark in a pall of gray. For +centuries tumult and action have been other names for the Channel +Islands. It is no wonder that the inhabitants partake of the nature of +their surroundings. Contact with the elements produces a love for +combat. As this little book is largely a record of strife, and of one of +Guernsey's greatest fighting sons, it may be well to recall the efforts +that preceded the birth of our hero and influenced his career, and +through which Guernsey retained its liberties. + +For centuries Guernsey had been whipped into strife. From the raid upon +her independence by David Bruce, the exiled King of Scotland, early in +1300, on through the centuries up to the seventeenth, piping times of +peace were few and far between. The resources of the island led to +frequent invasions from France, but while fighting and resistance did +not impair the loyalty of the islanders, it nourished a love of freedom, +and of hostility to any enemy who had the effrontery to assail it. As a +rule the sojourn of these invaders was brief. When sore pressed in a +pitched battle on the plateau above St. Peter's Port, the inhabitants +would retreat behind the buttresses of Castle Cornet, when, as in the +invasion by Charles V. of France, the fortress proving impregnable, the +besiegers would collect their belongings and sail away. + +In the fourteenth century Henry VI. of England, in consideration of a +red rose as annual rental, conveyed the entire group to the Duke of +Warwick. But strange privileges were from time to time extended to these +audacious people. Queen Elizabeth proclaimed the islands a world's +sanctuary, and threw open the ports as free harbours of refuge in time +of war. She authorized protection to "a distance on the ocean as far as +the eye of man could reach." This act of grace was cancelled by George +the Third, who regarded it as a premium on piracy. In Cromwell's time +Admiral Blake had been instructed to raise the siege of Castle Cornet. +He brought its commander to his senses, but only after nine years of +assault, and not before 30,000 cannon-balls had been hurled into the +town. + +Late in the fourteenth century, when the English were driven out of +France, not a few of those deported, who had the fighting propensity +well developed, made haste for the Channel Islands, where rare chances +offered to handle an arquebus for the King. Among those who sought +refuge in Guernsey there landed, not far from the Lion's Rock at Cobo, +an English knight, Sir Hugh Brock, lately the keeper of the Castle of +Derval in Brittany, a man "stout of figure and valiant of heart." This +harbour of refuge was St. Peter's Port. + + "Within a long recess there lies a bay, + An island shades it from the rolling sea, + And forms a port." + +The islet that broke the Atlantic rollers was Castle Cornet. Sir Hugh +Brock, or Badger in the ancient Saxon time--an apt name for a tenacious +fighter--shook hands with fate. He espied the rocky cape of St. +Jerbourg, and ofttimes from its summit he would shape bold plans for the +future, the maturing of which meant much to those of his race destined +to follow. + +The commercial growth of the Channel Islands has been divided into five +periods, those of fishing, knitting (the age of the garments known as +"jerseys" and "guernseys"), privateering, smuggling, and agriculture and +commerce. To the third period belong these records. The prosperity of +the islands was greatest from the middle of the seventeenth century up +to the overthrow of Napoleon at Waterloo and the close of Canada's +successful fight against invasion in 1815. During this period the +building of ships for the North Atlantic and Newfoundland trade opened +new highways for commerce, but the greatest factor in this development +was the "reputable business" of privateering, which must not be +confounded either with buccaneering or yard-arm piracy. It was only +permitted under regular letters of marque, was ranked as an honorable +occupation, and those bold spirits, the wild "beggars of the sea"--who +preferred the cutlass and a roving commission in high latitudes to +ploughing up the cowslips in the Guernsey valleys, or knitting striped +shirts at home--were recognized as good fighting men and acceptable +enemies. + +Trade in the islands, consequent upon the smuggling that followed and +the building of many ships, produced much wealth, creating a class of +newly rich and with it some "social disruption." + +Notable in the "exclusive set," not only on account of his athletic +figure and handsome face, but for his winning manners and ability to +dance, though but a boy, was Isaac Brock. Isaac--a distant descendant of +bold Sir Hugh--was the eighth son of John Brock, formerly a midshipman +in the Royal Navy, a man of much talent and, like his son, of great +activity. Brock, the father, did not enjoy the fruit of his industry +long, for in 1777, in his 49th year, he died in Brittany, leaving a +family of fourteen children. Of ten sons, Isaac, destined to become "the +hero and defender of Upper Canada," was then a flaxen-haired boy of +eight. + +Anno Domini 1769 will remain a memorable one in the history of the +empire. Napoleon, the conqueror of Europe, and Wellington, the conqueror +of Napoleon, were both sons of 1769. This same year Elizabeth de Lisle, +wife of John Brock, of St. Peter's Port, bore him his eighth son, the +Isaac referred to, also ordained to become "a man of destiny." Isaac's +future domain was that greater, though then but little known, dominion +beyond the seas, Canada--a territory of imperial extent, whose resources +at that time came within the range of few men's understanding. Isaac +Brock, as has been shown, came of good fighting stock, was of clean +repute and connected with most of the families of high degree on the +Island. The de Beauvoirs, Saumarez, de Lisles, Le Marchants, Careys, +Tuppers and many others distinguished in arms or diplomacy, were his +kith and kin. His mind saturated with the stories of the deeds of his +ancestors, and possessed of a spirit of adventure developed by constant +contact with soldiers and sailors, it was but natural that he became +cast in a fighting mould and that "to be a soldier" was the height of +his ambition. + +Perhaps Isaac Brock's chief charm, which he retained in a marked degree +in after life--apart from his wonderful thews and sinews, his stature +and athletic skill--was his extreme modesty and gentleness. The fine old +maxim of the child being "father to the man" in his case held good. + + + + +CHAPTER II. + +SCHOOL AND PASTIMES. + + +Guernsey abounded in the natural attractions that are dear to the youth +of robust body and adventurous nature. Isaac, though he excelled in +field sports and was the admiration of his school-fellows, was +sufficiently strong within himself to find profit in his own society. In +the thickets that overlooked Houmet Bay he found solace apart from his +companions. There he would recall the stories told him of the prowess of +his ancestor, William de Beauvoir, that man of great courage, a Jurat of +the royal court. Even here he did not always escape intruders. Outside +the harbour of St. Peter's Port, separated by an arm of the sea, rose +the Ortach Rock, between the Casquets and "Aurigny's Isle," a haunted +spot, once the abode of a sorcerer named Jochmus. To secure quiet he +would frequently visit this isolated place, in spite of the resident +devil, the devil-fish, or the devil-strip of treacherous water which ran +between. + +He was not ten when, to the amazement of his friends in imitation of +Leander but without the same inducements, he swam the half mile to the +reefs of Castle Cornet and back again, through a boiling sea and +rip-tides that ran like mill-races. This performance he repeated again +and again. For milder amusement he would tramp to the water-lane that +stole through the Moulin Huet, a bower of red roses and perfume, or walk +by moonlight to the mystic cromlechs, where the early pagans and the +warlocks and witches of later days flitted round the ruined altars. + +Though Isaac was self-contained and resolute he had a restless spirit. +Fearless, without a touch of the braggart, his courage was of the +valiant order, the quality that accompanies a lofty soul in a strong +body. For his constant courtesy and habit of making sacrifices for his +friends, he was in danger of being canonized by his school-fellows. + +About this time, shortly after his father's death, it was suggested he +should leave the Queen Elizabeth School on the Island and study at +Southampton. Here he tried his best, boy though he was, to live up to +the standard of what he had been told were his obligations as a +gentleman, acquiring, too, a little book-learning and much every-day +knowledge. + +Isaac's holidays, always spent in his beloved Guernsey, increased the +thirst for adventure. The spirit of conquest, the controlling influence +of his after life, grew upon him. Something accomplished, something +done, was the daily rule. To scale an impossible cliff with the wings of +circling sea-fowl beating in his face, to land a big conger eel without +receiving a shock, to rescue a partridge from a falcon, to shoot a +rabbit at fifty paces, to break a wild pony, or even to scan a +complicated line in his syntax--these were achievements, small perhaps, +but typical of his desire. His young soul was stirred; the blood coursed +in his veins as the sap courses in the trees of the forest in spring; +his mind, susceptible to the influences of nature, was strengthened and +purified by these pursuits. + +In the shelter of silent trossach, on wind-swept height, or on wildest, +ever-restless sea, he would, as the mood seized him, take his solitary +outings. These jaunts, he told his mother, gave him time to reflect and +resolve. It was not strange that he selected a profession that presented +the opportunities he craved. + + * * * * * + +England with folded arms was at peace. The Treaty of Versailles had +terminated the disastrous war with America. The independence of the +"Thirteen States" had been recognized. The world was drawing a long +breath, filling its fighting lungs, awaiting the death struggle with +Napoleon for the supremacy of Europe. Yet the spirit of war lingered in +the air. It even drifted on the breeze across the Channel to Guernsey, +and filtered through the trees that crowned the Lion's Rock at Cobo. It +invaded the valleys of the Petit Bot and stirred the bulrushes in the +marshes of Havelet. The pulse of our hero throbbed with the subtle +infection. Not with the brute lust for other men's blood, but with the +instinct of the true patriot to shed, if need be, his own blood to +maintain the right. He would follow the example of his ancestors and +fight and die, if duty called him, in defence of king and country. + +The sweet arrogance of youth uplifted him. Earth, air and water +conspired to encourage him. To satisfy this unspoken craving for action +he would, from his outlook on the Jerbourg crags--where bold Sir Hugh +had sat for just such purpose years before--watch the Weymouth luggers +making bad weather of it beyond the Casquets; or challenge in his own +boat the rip-tides between Sark and Brechou, and the combers that romped +between St. Sampson and the Isle of Herm. + +There was no limit to this boy's hardihood and daring. The more furious +the gale the more congenial the task. Returning from these frequent +baptisms of salt water, his Saxon fairness and Norman freshness aglow +with spray, he would loiter on the beach to talk to the kelp gatherers +raking amid the breakers, and to watch the mackerel boats, reefed down, +flying to the harbour for shelter. The crayfish in the pools would tempt +him, he would try his hand at sand-eeling, or watch the surf men feed a +devil-fish to the crabs. Then up the gray benches of the furrowed +cliffs, starred with silver lichens and stone-crop, to where ploughmen +were leaving glistening furrows in the big parsnip fields. Then on +through the tangle of sweet-briar, honeysuckle and wild roses, where +birds nested in the perfumed foliage, until, the summit reached, +surrounded by purple heather and golden gorse, he would look on the sea +below, with Sark, like a "basking whale, burning in the sunset." Then he +would hurry to tell his mother of the day's exploits, retiring to dream +of strange lands and turbulent scenes, in which the roll of drums and +roar of cannon seemed never absent. + +With his youthful mind possessed with the exploits of the King's +soldiers in Europe and America, and influenced by his brother John's +example--then captain in the 8th Regiment of the line--Isaac pleaded +successfully to enter the army. To better prepare for this all-important +step, and to become proficient in French, a necessary accomplishment, it +was arranged, though he was only fifteen, to place him with a +Protestant clergyman in Rotterdam for one year, to complete his +education. + +His vacations now were few; his visits to the Island flying ones. But +the old life still fascinated him. His physique developed as the weeks +flew by, and he became more and more a striking personality. This was +doubly true, for while he remained the champion swimmer, he was also the +best boxer of his class, besides excelling in every other manly sport. +In tugs-of-war and "uprooting the gorse" he had no equals, but a sense +of his educational deficiencies kept him at his books. + +He had only passed his sixteenth birthday when, one wild March morning +in 1785, he was handed an important-looking document. It was a parchment +with the King's seal attached, his commission of ensign in the 8th +Regiment. Isaac at once joined the regimental depot in England. It was +evident that his lack of learning would prove a barrier to promotion. He +found that much of the leisure hitherto devoted to athletic sports must +be given to study. Behind "sported oak," while dust accumulated on +boxing-glove and foil--neither the banter of his brother officers nor +his love for athletics inducing him to break the resolution--he bent to +his work with a fixity of purpose that augured well for his future. + +In every man's life there are milestones. Isaac Brock's life may fairly +be divided into five periods. When he crossed the threshold of his +Guernsey home and donned the uniform of the King he passed his _first_ +milestone. + + + + +CHAPTER III. + +FROM ENSIGN TO COLONEL. + + +In every young man's career comes a time of probation. During this +critical period that youth is wise who enters into a truce with his +feelings. This is the period when influences for good or bad assert +themselves--the parting of the ways. The sign-posts are painted in +capitals. + +When Brock buttoned his scarlet tunic and strapped his sword on his hip, +as fine a specimen of a clean-bodied, clean-minded youth as ever trod +the turnpike of life, he knew that he was at the cross-roads. The trail +before him was well blazed, but straight or crooked, rough or smooth, +valley or height, it mattered little so long as he kept nourished the +bright light of purpose that burned steadily within him. + +Five years of uneventful service, chiefly in England, passed by, and our +hero was celebrating his coming of age. His only inheritance was health, +hope and courage. While neither monk nor hermit, he had so far been as +steadfast as the Pole Star in respect to his resolutions. He had allowed +nothing to induce him to break the rules engraved on brass that he had +himself imposed. His mind had broadened, his spirits ran high, his +conscience told him that he was graduating in the world's university +with honour. His love for athletics still continued. He had the thews of +a gladiator, and in his Guernsey stockings stood six feet two inches. +Add to this an honest countenance, with much gentleness of manner and +great determination, and you have a faithful picture of Isaac Brock. + +Upon obtaining his lieutenancy he returned to Guernsey, raised an +independent company, and exchanged into the 49th, the Royal Berkshires, +then stationed in Barbadoes. He now found himself looking at life under +new conditions. While the beauties of Barbadoes enchanted him, his +duties as a soldier were disappointing. They were limited to drill, +dress parade, guard mounting, the erection of new fortifications, and +patrolling the coast for vessels carrying prohibited cargoes. + +Under the terms of a treaty made at Paris in 1773, United States produce +for British West Indian ports could only be carried by British subjects +in British ships. Britain's men-of-war were also authorized to seize any +vessel laden with produce for or from any French colony. Brock was a +soldier, not a policeman, and coast-guard duties palled upon him. His +great diversion was in calculating the probabilities of invasion by the +French. In expectation of this, the refortifying of the island was in +progress. The memory of Admiral d'Estaing's visit with his fleet from +Toulon, and the capture of St. Vincent, sent a chill through the island. +The great victory by the British Admiral Rodney, when he whipped a +superior French fleet to a standstill, was yet to come. Bastions and +earthworks grew during the night like mushrooms. While Brock chafed +under restraint, he knew how to improve the opportunity. + +Fishing, shooting sea-fowl, and exploring the interior on horseback, +were Brock's chief pastimes. He became a fearless horseman. Mount +Hillaby rose 1,200 feet above the Caribbean Sea. The very crest of its +almost impossible pinnacle Brock is said to have ascended on horseback. +Between Bridgetown, in Barbadoes, and Kingston, Jamaica, he divided his +time, and though monotonous, his life in the Windward Islands was not +wholly void of adventure. + +Shortly after joining his regiment at Bridgetown our hero had his first +affair of honour, an opportunity to display his courage under most +trying conditions. A certain captain in the 49th was a confirmed +duellist, with a reputation of being a dead shot at short range. Resting +upon his evil record, this braggart had succeeded in terrorizing the +garrison, and it was soon Brock's turn to be selected for insult. But +Isaac could not be bullied or intimidated. He promptly challenged and +was as promptly accepted. + +The fateful morning arrived. In a lonely spot, palm-sheltered, and +within sight of the sea breaking upon the coral reefs, principals and +seconds met. There was no question in Brock's mind as to his duty--the +duello at that time was the recognized court of appeal. If its purpose +as originally designed had at times been infamously abused, it was still +the one and only arbiter through which insults had to be purged and from +which, for the "officer and gentleman," there was no escape. + +Now Isaac, who was several inches taller and much bulkier than the +scoundrel who had insulted him, declined to become a shining mark at the +regulation twelve paces. He demanded from his fire-eating antagonist +that the duel proceed on equal terms. Whipping out his kerchief, cool as +a cucumber, his blue eyes steady and resolute, he insisted that _they +both fire across it_. The fairness of the proposal staggered the bully. +The chances were not sufficiently one-sided. If this plan was acted upon +he might himself be killed. He refused to comply. The code of honour and +garrison approval sustained Brock in his contention, and the refusal of +the professional killer to fight under even chances was registered in +the mess-room as the act of a coward, and he left the regiment by +compulsion. + +In Jamaica the continued strain of inactivity under which our hero +fretted told upon him, and he was struck down with fever, his cousin, +Henry Brock, lieutenant in the 13th Foot, dying in Kingston of the same +pestilence. At this time Isaac had as servant a soldier named Dobson, +one of those faithful souls who, true as steel, once installed in their +master's affection, remain loyal to the end. To the untiring attentions +of this man Brock owed his life. Deep and mutual respect followed, and +the two became inseparable. Where Brock went, there was Dobson, sharing +his fortune and all the hard knocks of his military campaigns, a +fellowship ending only with Dobson's death, shortly before his "beloved +master" gave up his life on Queenston Heights. + +Tropical malaria is hard to shake off. Release from duty was imperative, +and as England was now calling for recruits, the War Office summoned +Brock, an alluring sample of a soldier, to whom was assigned the task of +licking the fighting country bumpkin--the raw material--into shape. This +he did, first in England, then in Guernsey and Jersey. A vision of our +hero, glorious in his uniform, was in itself sufficient to ensnare the +senses of any country yokel. It was a militant age. + +When quartered in Guernsey, and from the same heights of Jerbourg where +but a few years before he was wont to sweep the ocean for belated +fishing smacks, Brock saw his kinsman, Sir James Saumarez, and the white +canvas of a small squadron, heave in sight from Plymouth Roads. The +British sailor had been ordered to ascertain the strength of the French +fleet. Saumarez' ships were far slower than those of the enemy, so, +feigning the greatest desire to fight, he lured his opponent by a clever +ruse. First he closed with him, and then, when his own capture seemed +inevitable, hauled his wind, slipped through a maze of reefs by an +intricate passage--long familiar to our hero--and found safety off La +Vazon, where the Frenchmen dare not follow. + +In June, 1795, Brock purchased his majority, but retained his command of +the recruits. From toes to finger-tips Isaac was a soldier, bent on +mastering every detail of the profession of his choice. A year after the +return of the 49th to England, on the completion of his 28th year, he +became by purchase senior lieutenant-colonel of his regiment. High +honour and rapid promotion, considering that for five out of seven +years' service he had remained an ensign. He had learned to recognize +opportunity, the earthly captain of a man's fate. + + "For every day I stand outside your door, + And bid you wake and rise to fight and win." + +But Brock's position was no sinecure. The regiment was in a badly +demoralized condition. The laxity of the late commanding officer had +created a deplorable state of things. To restore the lost _morale_ of +the corps was his first duty. The thoroughness of his reforms can be +best understood by quoting the words of the Duke of York, who declared +that "out of one of the worst regiments in the service Colonel Brock had +made the 49th one of the best." + +From the Commander-in-Chief of a nation's army to a colonel--not yet +thirty--of a marching regiment, this was an exceptional tribute. + +Isaac's persistent endeavours were rapidly bringing their own reward. + +[Illustration: NAVY HALL, REMNANT OF THE OLD "RED BARRACKS," +NIAGARA, 1797] + + + + +CHAPTER IV. + +EGMONT-OP-ZEE AND COPENHAGEN. + + +Meanwhile the war cloud in Europe was growing apace. Holland had been +forced into an alliance with France. War, no longer a spectre, but a +grim monster, stalked the Continent. Everywhere the hostile arts of +Bonaparte were rousing the nations. The breezes that had stirred the +marshes of Havelet and awakened in Brock a sense of impending danger, +now a furious gale, swept the empires. The roll of drums and roar of +cannon that Isaac had listened to in his boyhood dreams were now +challenging in deadly earnest. The great _reveille_ that was awakening +the world was followed by the British buglers calling to arms the +soldiers of the King. + +Notwithstanding the aversion of the English prime minister, Pitt, to +commence hostilities, war was unavoidable. One of the twelve battalions +of infantry selected for the front was the 49th. When the orders were +read for the regiment to join the expedition to Holland, wild excitement +prevailed in barracks. Active service had come at last. The parting of +Brock with his family was softened by maternal pride in his appearance. + +The tunic of the 49th was scarlet, with short swallow-tails. The rolling +lapels were faced with green, the coat being laced with white, with a +high collar. The shako, which was originally surmounted by white +feathers with black tips, a distinction for services in the American +war of 1776, at Bunker's Hill and Brandywine, was, at Brock's special +request, replaced by a black plume. The officers wore their hair turned +up behind and fastened with a black "flash." The spectacle of Master +Isaac thus arrayed, in all the glory of epaulets and sabretache and the +gold braid of a full colonel, reconciled the inhabitants of St. Peter's +Port to his departure. + +By the end of August the first division of the British army, of which +the 49th was a unit, was aboard the transports in the Zuyder Zee, off +the coast of Holland, and early one morning, under the command of Sir +Ralph Abercrombie, with blare of trumpets and standards flying, they +effected a landing under the guns of the ships of the line, of which, +with frigates and sloops, there were well-nigh sixty. Brock had often +listened to the roar of shot and shell in target practice and sham +fight, but of a cannonade of artillery, where every shrieking +cannon-ball was probably a winged messenger of death, this was his first +experience. He now learned that in the music of the empty shell of +experiment and the wicked screech of the missiles of war there was an +unpleasant difference. He did not wince, but sternly drew himself +together, thought of home, begged God's mercy, and awaited the command +to advance with an impatience that was physical pain. + +By four in the afternoon the Hilder Peninsula and its batteries had been +taken, but with a loss to the British of a thousand men. Brock could +scarcely believe that the enemy had retreated. This, however, was merely +a taste of war. The second division having arrived, the whole force of +nearly 20,000 men, under the Duke of York, started to make history. In +the last days of a stormy September 16,000 Russian allies reached the +scene. The fourth brigade, which included the 49th, was under the +command of General Moore--Sir John Moore, of Corunna fame. For several +weeks the waiting troops were encamped in the sand-hills without canvas +and exposed to biting storms. The capture of the city of Horn without +resistance hardly prepared our hero and his men for the stout opposition +at the battle of Egmont-op-Zee that followed. + +Brock's brother, Savery, a paymaster to the brigade, though by virtue of +his calling exempt from field service, insisted on joining the fighting +line, acting as aide to Sir Ralph Abercrombie. + +Every record, every line written or in print concerning Brock, from +first to last, all prove that the keynote of his success, the ruling +impulse of his life, was promptness and action. So, at Egmont, no sooner +did the bugle sound the advance than he was off with his men like a +sprinter at the crack of the pistol. Others might follow; he would lead. +They were part of the advance guard of a column of 10,000 men. The enemy +was in front in superior numbers, but their weakness lay in underrating +the courage of the British. They had been taught to consider English +soldiers the most undisciplined rabble in the world! + +This was a factor unknown and unheeded by Brock. All that he knew was +that an obstacle barred the way. + + * * * * * + +"Steady, the 49th!" + + * * * * * + +The loud, clear notes of the leader rang above rasping of scabbards and +suggestive clank of steel. The men straightened. A suppressed +exclamation ran along the line and died to a whisper. Whispers faded +into silence. A fraction of a second, perhaps, and then, high above the +stillness, when British and French alike were silently appealing to the +God of battles, over steaming dyke and yellow sand-dunes rose once more +in trumpet tones the well-known voice, "Charge, men, and use your +bayonets with resolution!" No rules were followed as to the order of +going--the ground, to use Brock's words, was too rough, "like a sea in a +heavy storm"--but the dogs of war were let loose. The quarry was at bay. +Another instant and the air was split with yells, the clash of naked +steel and screams of agony. Then cheer upon cheer, as the British swept +irresistibly on, and the enemy, declining to face the glittering +bayonets and unable to resist the impact of the English, wavered, broke +and retreated. + +The shedding of men's blood by man is never an edifying spectacle. The +motive that prompts the attack or repels it, the blind obedience that +entails the sacrifice, the retribution that follows, are more or less +understandable. What of the compensation? There may be times when a pure +principle is at stake and must be upheld despite all hazards, but there +are times when there is no principle at stake whatever. These +considerations, however, have no place in the soldier's manual. They are +questions for the court, not the camp, and cannot be argued on the +battlefield. The soldier is not invited to reason why, though many an +unanswerable question by a dying hero has been whispered in the +trenches. + +There was much carnage at Egmont-op-Zee, and many a 49th grenadier "lost +the number of his mess." Isaac directly after the fight wrote to his +brothers that "Nothing could exceed the gallantry of his men in the +charge." To his own wound he referred in his usual breezy and impersonal +way. "I got knocked down," he said, "soon after the enemy began to +retreat, but never quitted the field, and returned to my duty in less +than half an hour." + +We must appeal to his brother Savery for the actual facts. "Isaac was +wounded," said Savery, in reply to a request for particulars, "and his +life was in all probability preserved by the stout cotton handkerchief +which, as the air was very cold, he wore over a thick black silk cravat, +both of which were perforated by a bullet, and which prevented it +entering his neck. The violence of the blow, however, was so great as to +stun and dismount him, and his holsters were also shot through." + +That the action had been a hot one can be best judged by the official +returns. Out of 391 rank and file of the 49th in the field, there were +110 casualties--30 killed, 50 wounded and 30 missing. Savery Brock +shared the honours with his brother. Oblivious to a hurricane of +bullets, he rode from sand-hill to sand-hill, encouraging the men until +his truancy was noticed and he was halted by Isaac. "By the Lord Harry, +Master Savery," shouted the colonel, loud as he could pitch his powerful +voice, as the big paymaster strode by, his horse having been shot under +him, "did I not order you, unless you remained with the General, to stay +with your iron chest? Go back, sir, immediately." To which Savery +answered, playfully, "Mind your regiment, Master Isaac. You surely would +not have me quit the field now." Of this intrepid brother Isaac wrote, +"Nothing could surpass Savery's activity and gallantry." Another of the +wounded at Egmont was Lord Aylmer, afterwards Governor-General of +British North America. The loss of the enemy was estimated at 4,000. Two +weeks later the British troops--while suffering intensely from severe +weather--met with a reverse in the field, to which, through a +misunderstanding of orders, their Russian allies contributed. The Duke +of York was ordered to evacuate the country. The campaign had resulted +in much experience and high honour for Brock. Quick to perceive and +learn, his powers of observation on the field had enriched his mind with +lessons in the tactics of war never to be forgotten. + +[Illustration: PORTRAIT OF COLONEL JAMES FITZGIBBON] + +In the ranks of the 49th was a young Irishman of superior talents. Brock +was not slow to discover his abilities, and "with a discrimination that +honoured both," he later appointed this combative private +sergeant-major. Still later he procured him an ensigncy in the 49th, +finally appointing him adjutant, promotion that the ability and +gallantry of James FitzGibbon, a Canadian veteran of 1812, and the "hero +of Beaver Dams" (Adjutant-General of Canada, 1837, and Military Knight +of Windsor, 1851), amply justified. + +If Brock was quick to appreciate merit, he was no less so in detecting +defects. The Russian soldiers came in for scathing criticism. The type +at Egmont impressed him most unfavourably. The clumsy Russian +foot-soldier was his special aversion. The accuracy of his criticism has +been confirmed by military writers, but this book is not for the purpose +of weighing the quality of Russian valour in Holland. Six thousand of +these Russian allies, the lateness of the season preventing their return +home, were later quartered for six months in Guernsey. + +While our hero was a severe military critic, he was never an unjust one, +neither did he spare his own men. Though not a martinet, which was +foreign to every fibre of his nature, he was a stickler for rigid +discipline. When the expedition was recalled, he was first quartered in +Norwich, and then at the old familiar barracks of St. Helier, in Jersey. +On his return to the latter place, in 1800, after leave of absence, he +found that the junior lieutenant-colonel of the 49th--Colonel +Sheaffe--had incurred the reasonable dislike of the men. The regiment +was drawn up on the sands for morning parade, standing at ease. In +company with this unpopular officer Brock appeared upon the scene. He +was greeted with three hearty cheers. The personal honour, however, was +lost sight of in the act of disobedience. Rebuking the men severely for +"their most unmilitary conduct," they were marched to quarters and +confined to barracks for a week. He would not, he explained, allow +public exaltation of himself at the expense of another. + +The next year found our hero in the Baltic Sea, aboard the _Ganges_, +detailed for active duty as second in command of the land forces that +under Lord Nelson were ordered to the attack on Copenhagen. It was +intended that Brock, with the 49th, should lead in storming the +Trekroner (Three Crown) battery, in conjunction with five hundred +seamen; but the heroic defence by the Danes rendered the attempt +impracticable, and Brock remained on the _Ganges_, an unwilling +spectator of bloodshed in which he took no part. Towards the close of +the engagement--the heaviest pounding match in history--he was on the +_Elephant_, Nelson's flagship, and saw the hero of Trafalgar write his +celebrated letter to the Crown Prince of Denmark. + +As at Egmont, the irrepressible conduct of Savery Brock on the _Ganges_ +gave our hero much concern. Savery, as a former midshipman, was of +course a gunner. While training a quarter-deck gun on the Trekroner +battery his hat was blown from his head and he was knocked down by the +rush of wind from a grapeshot. Seeing this, Brock exclaimed, "Ah, poor +Savery! He is indeed dead." But, to use his own words, it was only "the +hot air from the projectile that had 'floored' him." Previous to this he +had driven Isaac almost demented by stating his intention of joining the +storming party and sharing his brother's danger. "Is it not enough that +one brother should be killed or drowned?" said Isaac. But Savery +persisted until, at Isaac's request, the commander of the _Ganges_ kept +the paymaster quiet by stratagem. "Master Savery," said he, "you simply +_must_ remain with us. I appoint you captain of the gun. It will amuse +you." + +The loss of the Danes at Copenhagen was placed at 6,000, including +prisoners. The British killed and wounded numbered 943, more than fell +at the Battle of the Nile. Part of this loss is charged to a criminal +misconception of military etiquette. To a line officer who asked where +his men should be stationed, the captain of the battleship replied, that +as soldiers were no good with big guns, and as the forts were out of +musket range, he should "send them between decks." This, said the +infantryman, "would be eternal disgrace." In deference to this brutal +conception of military ethics, the men were drawn up on the gangway and, +standing at attention, were allowed to be mowed down by Danish +grapeshot. The 49th, on its return to England from Copenhagen, +thoroughly initiated in the cruel cult of war, was ordered to +Colchester. + +Isaac Brock, with the bay-leaves of distinction on his brow, and his +heart touched but not dismayed at the ferocity of war, had passed the +_second_ milestone of his life. + + + + +CHAPTER V. + +BROCK IN CANADA. + + +Isaac Brock received with regret his orders to proceed with the 49th to +Canada. Europe was still in the clutches of war. Great opportunities +awaited the soldier of fortune in the struggle waging in the Peninsula. +The prospect for military advancement in Canada was not encouraging. +America was at peace. Canada was but slowly developing. While her +exports of lumber and fish attracted the attention of the British +merchant, her great resources were unknown except to the fur trader and +the few United States speculators whose cupidity kept pace with their +knowledge. Though the known sympathy of the United States for France was +regarded as a possible excuse for hostility towards England, as yet this +sympathy had found no official utterance, hence the outlook from a +soldier's standpoint was far from desirable. Brock's life in the West +Indies had created a distaste for garrison duty. While a past master in +the details of barrack life, his career under arms had created an +aversion for the grind of drill and parade. + +Life in the high latitudes of Canada would present a clean-cut contrast +to tropical Barbadoes, but it was out of harmony with his ambition, and, +judging by his spirits, he might have been embarking for penal servitude +at Botany Bay rather than for the land which was to bring him lasting +fame. Even the attentions of the devoted Dobson, who had just filled +his pipe, did not serve to arouse him. Brock's depression was +short-lived. His optimism and faith banished gloomy thoughts. The ship +had hardly dropped the last headland of the Irish coast when the winds +bred in Labrador awoke the Viking strain in him and filled his soul with +hope. The swinging seas of this northern ocean revived thoughts of the +long-ago exploits of Sebastian Cabot, the discoverer of Newfoundland, +and of his own sea-dog ancestors, those rough-riders of the sea who had +defied the banks of Sable Island and returned to St. Peter's Port with +their rich cargoes of contraband, looking innocent as kittens, while the +ship was bursting with fur, fin and feather. So, pipe in mouth, with the +frigate close-hauled, watching her bows splintering the sea into a +million jewels, he left care behind, and thenceforward his busy brain +was forming plans that would soften his exile in that land of chilling +promise he was approaching. + +He had been told to expect magnificent scenery, but was quite unprepared +for the picture that the Gulf of St. Lawrence unfolded. The Straits of +Belle Isle, the Magdalen Islands, the brazen bosom of the Bay of Chaleur +that had allured Jacques Cartier 265 years before, the might of the +noble river and the glorious vista of the citadel and frowning heights +of Quebec, where Wolfe and Montcalm fell--the ancient Stadacona framed +in the sunset--amazed him. A presage of coming conflict crowded his +brain. + + * * * * * + +"Manfully tell me the truth." + + * * * * * + +Carr, an educated soldier of the 49th, was hesitating. Desertions had +been frequent at Quebec, and discipline _must_ be restored. Stepping up, +with hand clenched, the officer continued, "Don't lie! Tell the truth +like a man. You know I have ever treated you kindly." The confession of +intended desertion followed. "Go, then," said Colonel Brock,--"go and +tell your deluded comrades everything that has passed here, and also +that I will still treat every man of you with kindness, and then you may +desert me if you please." + +During the three years of his command at Montreal, York, Fort George and +Quebec, though mutiny was epidemic in both Europe and America, Brock had +lost but one man by desertion. He had won the loyalty of the rank and +file. FitzGibbon said of him that "he created by his judicious praise +the never-failing interest of the men in the ranks." His accurate +knowledge of human nature served him in the graver experiences of life +which followed. His stay in Quebec was short. A study of the ancient +citadel and its incomplete fortifications occupied his time. In the +summer of 1803 he was stationed at York, a hamlet carved out of the +backwoods, sustaining a handful of people, but famous as the +gathering-place of many wise men. He found that desertions in Upper +Canada had become too frequent. The temptations offered by a long line +of frontier easy of access, and the desperate discipline in the army, +had led to much brutality in the way of punishments. + +Such were the conditions in Upper Canada when Brock reached York. +Shortly after his arrival six men, influenced by an artificer, stole a +military batteau and started across the lake to Niagara. By midnight +Brock, with his trusty sergeant-major and the ever-watchful Dobson, in +another batteau with twelve men, passed out of the western gap in hot +pursuit of the defaulters. Though the night was calm the trip was +perilous. Before them stretched a waste of water, but our hero was in +his element. He was living over again his daring visits to the Casquets +through the furious seas that raced between St. Sampson and the Isle of +Herm. + +The crew was divided into "watches," six taking an hour's "breather" +while the other six rowed, hour and hour about, alternately rowing and +resting. When the wind served they hoisted their big square sail, our +hero at the tiller. On this occasion there was little wind, and "Master +Isaac," for example's sake, and "to keep my biceps and fore-arm in good +condition"--as he told the sergeant-major--took his regular spells at +the oar. On arriving at Fort George, Colonel Hunter, Governor and +Commandant, rebuked him for rashly venturing across the lake in an open +boat, "a risk," he said, "never before undertaken."[1] The expedition, +however, was successful, for the deserters were surprised on the +American shore and made prisoners. + +FOOTNOTE: + +[1] Lake Ontario was crossed from Toronto to the wharf at the mouth of +the Niagara River in an ordinary double-scull, lap-strake +pleasure-skiff, by the writer and another Argonaut--Herbert +Bartlett--one unruly morning in the summer of 1872. Though a risky row, +and not previously attempted, it was not regarded as a remarkable feat +by the performers. + +[Illustration: VIEW OF QUEENSTON ROAD, ABOUT 1824] + + + + +CHAPTER VI. + +BRIDLE-ROAD, BATTEAU AND CANOE. + + +The means for transit through Canada at this time was most primitive, +and not the least of the questions which occupied Brock's thoughts was +the important one of transportation. The lack of facilities for moving +large bodies of men and supplies, in event of war, was as apparent as +was the lack of vessels of force on lake and river. + +Between Quebec and Montreal, a distance of sixty leagues, the overland +journey was divided into twenty-four stages, requiring four relays of +horse-caleches in summer and horse-carioles in winter. The time occupied +was three days, and the rate for travellers twenty-five cents a league. +This rough road--which entailed numerous ferries in summer at the Ottawa +and at Lake St. Francis, except for a break of fifty miles--led by +Cornwall and Prescott to Kingston, along which route United Empire +Loyalists twenty years before had established themselves. + +A few years prior to Brock's arrival, Governor Simcoe, with the men of +the Queen's Rangers, had cut a roadway through the dense forest between +Prescott and Burlington, at the head of Lake Ontario. From Ancaster, the +then western limit of the U.E. Loyalists' settlement, this road +traversed the picturesque region that surrounded the Mohawk village on +the Grand River, where Joseph Brant, the famous warrior, was encamped +with his Six Nation Indians. From this point it penetrated the rolling +lands of the western peninsula, to the La Trenche (the Thames River), +from whence Lake St. Clair and the Detroit outlet to the great lakes was +reached by water. Another military road, also built by Simcoe, followed +the old Indian trail through thirty-three miles of forest from York to +Lake Simcoe. This shorter route to Lake Superior enabled the North-West +Fur Company--established by Frobisher and McTavish, of Montreal, in +1776--to avoid canoeing up the Ottawa and its tortuous tributaries. The +batteaux were brought up the St. Lawrence, breaking bulk at certain +"carrying places," then under sail up Lake Ontario to York. From here +the cargoes were hauled by horses over Yonge's military road to Lake +Simcoe, thence by river and stormy Lake Huron to Fort Michilimackinac, +Great Turtle Island--the Mackinaw of to-day--at the head of Lake +Michigan. By this route fifty dollars was saved on every ton of freight +from Ottawa to the middle north. At Mackinaw the goods were reshipped by +bark canoe to the still remoter regions in the further West, where +Spanish pedlars on the southern tributaries of the lower Mississippi +traded with the Akamsea Indians in British goods distributed from +Mackinaw. + +The records of these trips through a wilderness of forest and stream, +with their exhilarating hardships, had a singular fascination for Isaac +Brock. It was not long before he had won, with his conquering ways and +robust manhood, the allegiance of the big-hearted fur-traders in +Montreal. Their wild legends of the great fur country rang in his ears, +and his receptive mind was soon stored with the exploits of Radisson and +Groseillers, Joliette, Marquette, and other famous pathfinders, with +whose exploits a century and a half before, aided by his fluency in +French, he became wonderfully familiar. + +He found the evolution of the Canadian highway a subject of absorbing +interest. From his Caughnawaga guides he learned how the tracks made by +lynx and beaver, rabbit and wolverine, wolf and red deer--invariably the +safest and firmest ways--were in turn naturally followed by Indian +voyageur and fur-trader, until the blazed trail became the bridle-road +for the pack-horse of the pioneer. This, as the white settler drifted +in, became the winter-road; then, as civilization stifled the call of +the wild, there uprose from swamp and muskeg the crude corduroy, +expanding by degrees into the half-graded highway, until the turnpike +and toll-bar, with its despotic keeper, exacted its tribute from +progress. This was the prelude to a still more amazing transformation, +for the day soon came, though not in our hero's time, when the drumming +of the partridge was silenced by the choo-choo of the locomotive as it +shrieked through forest and beaver-meadow on its way to vaster tracks, +further and further west, disclosing and leaving in its trail an empire +of undreamed-of fertility. Then the redman, disturbed in his solitudes, +was confronted with civilization, and had to accept the terms of +conquest or seek another sanctuary in the greater wilderness beyond. + +The navigation of the lakes and rivers at this time was limited to three +types of vessel, the "snow," a three-master with a try-sail abaft the +mainmast, the schooner, the batteau and the birch canoe, and, in closely +land-locked waters, the horse ferry. The Durham boat, a batteau on a +larger scale with false keel, had yet to be introduced. The bark canoe, +which for certain purposes has never been improved upon--not even +excepting the cedar-built canoe--varied in size from nine to thirty +feet, or, in the language of the voyageur, from one and a half to five +fathoms. These canoes had capacity for a crew of from one to thirty men, +or a cargo of seventy "pieces" of ninety pounds each, equal to three +tons, exclusive of provisions for nine paddlers. In these arks of +safety, manned by Indians or _metis_ (half-breeds), the fur-trader would +leave Lachine, on the St. Lawrence, ascend the Ottawa, descend the +French, cross Lake Huron--the Lake Orleans of Nicollet and Hennepin--and +find no rest from drench or riffle until he reached Mackinaw, or more +distant Fort Dearborn (now Chicago), on the Skunk River, at the head of +Lake Michigan, 1,450 miles by water from Quebec. + +The batteaux--great, open, flat-bottomed boats, forty feet long and +eight feet beam, pointed at stem and stern--were not unlike the York +boats used in Lord Wolseley's Red River expedition in 1870, and would +carry five tons of cargo. Rigged with a movable mast stepped almost +amid-ships, and a big lug-sail, these greyhounds of the lakes were, for +passengers in our hero's time, often the only means of water transport +between Quebec and Little York. As important factors in the transport of +soldiers and munitions in the war of 1812, they deserve description. + +While sailing well when before the wind, they yet, with their defective +rig and keelless bottoms, carrying no weather helm, made little headway +with the wind close abeam. On one occasion Isaac Brock left Lachine with +a brigade of five batteaux, so that all hands could unite in making the +portages. At the Cascades, the Milles Roches and the Cedars, +three-quarters of the cargo had to be portaged by the packmen. At times +these lightened boats were poled or tracked through the broken water, +towed by the men, from such foothold as the rocky banks afforded, by +means of a long lariat tied to the boat's bow, with loops over each +trackman's shoulder, one man steering with a long sweep. When this +treadmill work was impossible, owing to too steep banks, and where no +batteau locks existed, the crew hauled the boats across the portage on a +skidway of small rolling logs, and, so journeying, Prescott was reached. +Here, the wind being favourable, lug-sails were hoisted and Brock's +strange fleet started for Kingston, reaching it after twelve days' toil +from Lachine, then coasting further along Lake Ontario to Little York +(Toronto). When wind failed, the long oars were used, the men rising +from the thwarts to pull, standing. Thus, alternately sitting and +rising, pulling in unison, the light-hearted voyageurs would break into +one of their wild French chants, quaint with catching refrain, in which +our hero soon learned to join. + +At Prescott Brock sometimes took the Government schooner, paying two +guineas for a trip, which might last a week, or caught one of the small +"two-stickers" that carried freight between Kingston and Queenston. If +much pressed for time, the batteau would be exchanged for a caleche--the +stage-coach was as yet only a dream--and he would resign himself to a +rude jolting over the colonization road through the forest that flanked +the rugged northern shore of Lake Ontario. + +These trips were a never-failing source of surprise and profit. The +skill of the canoemen, the strength and endurance of the packmen, +excited his admiration. What wonderful raw material! Given drill and +discipline, what might not be achieved on the frontier with such +craftsmen! The muscles, all whipcord, of these rugged Canadians, part +_coureur de bois_, part scout, amazed him. One thing was not so evident +as he could have wished. Their love seemed to be more for race and +language, home and wilderness, than for King and country. Perhaps, as he +said, if the safety of their homes were threatened, they would develop +patriotism of the highest type. + +But, after all, as to kings, "Who," they naively asked him, "was their +king? Surely they must be under two flags and two kings. Napoleon or +George? _Que voulez vous?_" + +As their hearts seemed to be as stout as their limbs, they would, he +reflected, be unconquerable, these careless children of waste places. +While Brock thus communed, he watched. There was little to choose +between them--Narcisse, Baptiste, Louis, Jacques, Pierre--all strong as +buffalo, all agile as catamounts. + +They would lift the "pieces" from the dripping canoe and land them on +the slippery rock. A minute later and Narcisse perhaps would appear, a +bit bent, to keep balanced a bag of flour, a chest of tea, a caddy of +tobacco and sundry packages of sugar or shot that made up the load +resting on his shoulders where body and nape of neck joined. This load +was supported and held together by a broad moose-hide band--a +tump-line--strapped across his forehead, his upraised hands grasping the +narrowing moose-hide stretched on either side of his lowered head, +between ear and shoulder. Brock would watch these packmen as, thus +handicapped with a load weighing from two to five hundred pounds, they +set out across the rough portage, singing, and at a dog trot, following +each other in quick succession. There was rivalry, of course, duly +encouraged by Brock with a promise of tobacco to the first man in, but +it was all good-natured competition, the last man chanting his laughing +canzonet as loudly as the first. + +Our hero, with his grand physique and cleverness, was not long in +mastering the tricks of the carriers. He soon learned to build up a load +and adjust a tump-line, after which practice made the carrying of a pack +almost twice his own weight a not extraordinary performance. + +These trips afforded Brock an opportunity to study Indian character. He +learned much from the packman and voyageur that was destined to be of +great value to him in his career on the western frontier, among the +outposts of civilization. + +Little escaped his notice. His faculties were sharpened by contact with +these children of the wilds, whose only class-room was the forest, their +only teacher, nature. As the crushed blade or broken twig were of +deepest import to the Indian scout, so no incident of his life was now +too trivial for Brock to dismiss as of no importance. + + + + +CHAPTER VII. + +MUTINY AND DESERTION. + + +Brock could hardly reconcile the degree of punishment inflicted upon the +soldiers, the poorly paid defenders of the Empire, with their casual +offences. While he rebelled against the brutalities of some officers, he +was powerless to prevent them. The sentencing powers conferred by +court-martial were at that time beyond belief. A captain and two +subalterns could order 999 lashes with a "cat" steeped in brine. It is +on record that on one occasion a soldier was sentenced to 1,500 lashes +for "marauding." And there were other modes of torture. This was close +upon the heels of a period when even the slightest breaches of the civil +law were punished out of all proportion to the offence. While insisting +on the strictest discipline, Brock always tempered justice with mercy. +Few men better realized the value of a pleasant word or had in such +degree the rare tact that permitted familiarity without killing respect. + +A terrible incident occurred in the summer of 1803 which tested all +Brock's fortitude and conception of duty. A conspiracy to mutiny was +discovered at Fort George on the Niagara River. The methods of the +commanding officer had exasperated the men until they planned mutiny on +a large scale. This included the murder of Colonel Sheaffe and the +incarceration of the other officers. A threatening remark by a soldier +of the 49th was overheard. He was arrested and put in irons. A +confession by another soldier implicated a well-known sergeant, and a +message was sent to York begging Brock's immediate presence. + +Our hero landed from the schooner alone. It was dinner hour. The +barrack-square, as Brock crossed it to the guard-house, was deserted. In +charge of the guard he found two of the suspected ringleaders. The guard +presented arms. "Sergeant," said the colonel of towering frame and +commanding aspect, "come here. Lay down your pike." The order was +promptly complied with. "Take off your sword and sash and lay them down +also." This was done. "Corporal O'Brien," said the colonel, addressing +the sergeant's brother-conspirator, "bring a pair of handcuffs, put them +on this sergeant, lock him up in a cell, and bring me the key." This, +too, was done. "Now, corporal, you come here; lay down your arms, take +off your accoutrements, and lay them down also." He was obeyed. Turning +to the right man of the guard, "Come here, you grenadier. Bring a pair +of handcuffs and put them on this corporal, lock him up in another cell, +and bring me the key." When this was done, turning to the astounded +drummer, our hero said, "Drummer, beat to arms." + +The garrison was aroused. First to rush out was Lieutenant Williams, +sword in hand. "Williams!" said the Colonel, "go instantly and secure +Rock"--a former sergeant, recently reduced. "If he hesitates to obey, +even for one second, cut him down." Up the stairs flew Williams, calling +to Rock to come down. "Yes, sir," answered Rock, "when I take my arms." +"You must come without them," said Williams. "Oh, I must have my arms, +sir," and as Rock stretched out his hand to seize his musket in the +arm-rack, Williams shouted, "If you lay one finger on your musket I +will cut you down," at the same time drawing his sabre. "Now, go down +before me." Rock obeyed, was placed in irons, and within half an hour +Clark, O'Brien, and nine other mutineers were embarked for York on the +schooner. + +What a picture rises before us. The mid-day sun, the glittering +barrack-square, the scarlet and white tunics and polished side-arms of +the frightened soldiers, with Brock, the embodiment of power and stern +justice, towering above the shrinking culprits. Expiation of the offence +had yet to follow. The appetite of the law had to be appeased. The trial +took place at Quebec. Four mutineers and three deserters were condemned +to death, and in the presence of the entire garrison were executed. The +details of this are best unwritten. Through a shocking blunder, the +firing party discharged their carbines when fifty yards distant, instead +of advancing to within eight yards of the victims. The harrowing scene +rent Brock's heart. That the men who had fought so bravely under him at +Egmont and laughed at the carnage at Copenhagen should end their lives +in this manner was inexpressibly sad. After reading the account of the +execution of their comrades to the men on parade at Fort George, Brock +added, "Since I have had the honour to wear the British uniform I have +never felt grief like this." The prisoners publicly declared that had +they continued under our hero's command they would have escaped their +doom, "being the victims of unruly passions inflamed by vexatious +authority." + +When Brock assumed command every possible privilege was extended to the +troops at Fort George. For every request, however trivial, he knew there +was some reason. His mind was big enough to trade in trifles. + +In view of these desertions, the prospect of hostilities between Canada +and the United States became a momentous one. By close study of events +in France and America and intercourse with prominent United States +citizens, Brock detected the signs that precede trouble. + +But the grave question of desertion and the war-cloud on the horizon +could not occupy our hero's attention to the exclusion of other demands +upon his time. Canada's growing importance was attracting many +travellers from over-seas. Notable among these was Thomas Moore, the +brilliant Irish poet, who was our hero's guest at Fort George for two +weeks in the summer of 1803. Every attraction that the peninsula +presented was taxed for his entertainment. Of these diversions the one +which probably left the most lasting impression on the versatile son of +Erin was a gathering of the Tuscarora warriors, under Chief Brant, at +the Indian encampment on the Grand River. + +"Here," wrote Moore, in one of his celebrated epistles, "the Mohawks +received us in all their ancient costumes. The young men ran races for +our amusement, and gave an exhibition game of ball, while the old men +and the women sat in groups under the surrounding forest trees. The +scene altogether was as beautiful as it was new to me. To Colonel Brock, +in command of the fort, I am particularly indebted for his many +kindnesses during the fortnight I remained with him." + +It was while Moore was paddling down the St. Lawrence with his +Caughnawaga voyageurs, after leaving Niagara--where he saw the fountains +of the great deep broken up--that he composed his celebrated boat-song: + + "Faintly as tolls the evening chime, + Our voices keep tune and our oars keep time. + Soon as the woods on shore look dim, + We'll sing at St. Ann's our parting hymn. + Row, brothers, row! the stream runs fast, + The rapids are near, and the daylight's past!" + +In the fall of 1805 our hero was gazetted full colonel, and returned to +England on leave. While he had lost none of the buoyancy of his youth, +he was daily realizing the fullness of his responsibilities. + +For the better defence of Canada, he submitted to the Duke of York, the +Commander-in-Chief, a suggestion for the forming of a veteran battalion. +He quoted the case of the U.E. Loyalists, who after the Revolutionary +war, had been granted small tracts in Upper Canada; contrasting their +perfect conduct with the practices of some of the settlers ten years +later, whose loyalty, from his own observation, would not stand the +test. Our hero, who was warmly thanked by the Duke for his zeal, was now +regarded as a person to be reckoned with. His abilities and charm of +manner had won him a reputation at the Horse Guards. + +He returned to Guernsey to receive the congratulations of those brothers +"who loved him so dearly," but had not time to tell the graphic story of +his sojourn in Canada or revisit the haunts of his boyhood, for news +arrived from the United States of so warlike a character that he +returned before his leave expired. He overtook at Cork the _Lady +Saumarez_, a well-manned Guernsey privateer, armed with letters of +marque, and bound for Quebec. Leaving London on the 26th of June, 1806, +he set sail for Canada, never to return to those to whom he had so +endeared himself by his splendid qualities. + +[Illustration: RUINS OF OLD POWDER MAGAZINE, FORT GEORGE] + + + + +CHAPTER VIII. + +FRANCE, THE UNITED STATES AND CANADA. + + +Shortly after his return to Quebec, Isaac Brock succeeded to the command +of the troops in both Upper and Lower Canada, with the pay and allowance +of a brigadier. + +Though no overt act had been committed against Canada by the United +States, relations were strained, and he found much to occupy his time. +His humanity stirred, he set about erecting hospitals, reorganized the +commissariat department, and engaged in an unpleasant dispute with +President Dunn, the civil administrator of Lower Canada, regarding the +fortifications of the Citadel. To-day deep in plans for mobilizing the +militia and the formation of a Scotch volunteer corps of Glengarry +settlers; to-morrow devising the best way of utilizing an Indian force +in the event of war. In June, 1807, the affair between the British +gunboat _Leopard_ and the American frigate _Chesapeake_ occurred. The +former boarded the latter in search of deserters, and on being +challenged, gave the _Chesapeake_ a broadside. While the _Leopard_ was +clearly in the wrong, the United States Government rejected every offer +of reparation made by Britain. Then came retaliation. French +vessels--though France was at war with Britain--were actually allowed by +the United States, a neutral power, full freedom of its harbours. The +ships of Britain, a power at peace with the United States of America, +were refused the same privilege. + +For a proper understanding of the position we must unroll a page of +history. Napoleon, though he crushed the Prussians at Jena, could not +efface the memory of his own humiliation at Trafalgar. His ears tingled. +He was waiting to deliver a blow that would equalize the destruction of +his fleet by Nelson. Though Britain remained mistress of the seas, +surely, thought the "little corporal," a way could be found to humble +her. If her sources of food supply, for instance, could be cut off, "the +wings of her war-ships would be clipped." + +To this end Napoleon issued an arrogant proclamation, which was of +far-reaching effect. It authorized the destruction of all British goods +and all colonial produce shipped to any European port by a British +vessel. It allowed the seizure by France of all ships, of whatever +nation, which had even _called_ at a British port. To this the United +States raised no objection, though it was in violation of the world's +law in respect to nations which were at peace with each other. The +United States' President evidently believed that British resentment at +Napoleon's decree would sooner or later provide the United States with +an excuse for a disagreement with Britain. He was not mistaken. Britain +at once announced that she in her turn would prohibit the ships of other +nations visiting French ports until they had first called at a British +port. But two wrongs do not make a right. England also, being short of +seamen by desertion, insisted that she had the right to search for +British seamen on American vessels. + +This was a questionable proceeding, and not always carried out in the +most amiable manner, as the _Chesapeake_ incident proves, and +occasionally led to seizing American seamen, native-born citizens of the +United States, in mistake for British-born deserters. + +Meanwhile Brock found "the military and the people of Quebec divided by +opposing elements of dissatisfaction." His call for one thousand men for +two months to complete the defences of the Citadel was met by the +Provincial Government with what was practically a refusal. He persisted +in his purpose, and despite drawbacks which would have deterred a less +dominant nature, he erected a battery, mounting eight thirty-six pound +guns, raised upon a cavalier bastion, in the centre of the Citadel, so +as to command the opposite heights of Point Levis. + +Alive to the probability of invasion, and to the defenceless state of +the Canadian frontier and the extreme apathy of the Quebec Government, +Colonel Brock warned the War Office. He stated that, as the means at his +disposal were quite inadequate to oppose an enemy in the field, with a +provincial frontier of 500 miles, he would perforce confine himself to +the defence of the city of Quebec. The Lower Canadians, willing to +undergo training, had formed themselves into corps of cavalry, artillery +and infantry, at no expense to the Government, but the Government gave +them no encouragement. + +This was the state of affairs in Quebec when Lieutenant-General Sir +James Craig arrived to take office as Governor-General of the British +Provinces in North America as well as Commander of the Forces. Brock +soon became the _confidant_ of the new administrator, who was not slow +to observe the exceptional capacity of our hero. The day came all too +quickly for the Governor when occasion arose for the presence of a +strong man to take command in Montreal, and with great reluctance he had +to call upon Isaac Brock to assume the office. + + + + +CHAPTER IX. + +FUR-TRADERS AND HABITANTS. + + +Montreal--the Mount Royal of Jacques Cartier--was then in the heyday of +its pioneer glory. It was the seat of government of the North-West +Company, which exercised feudal sway over an empire of wilderness, lake +and prairie, and whose title to monopoly was challenged only by the +powerful Hudson's Bay Company. Since 1670 this older syndicate of +adventurers had held the destinies of the great lone land in the farther +North-West, its fruitful plains and pathless forests, in the hollow of +its hand. Later, when the two companies amalgamated, their joint +operations extended from Alaska to Rupert's Land, from Oregon to the +Sandwich Islands, from Vancouver to Labrador, an empire embracing an +area of 4,500,000 square miles. + +At Montreal Brock lived with these merchant princes on terms of close +intimacy. He was sensible enough, as a man of the world, to enjoy the +creature comforts of life. The blazing log-fire, with its glow and +crackle, in contrast to the blizzard that raged outside; the dim-lighted +splendour of spacious dining-hall, with hewn rafters and savage trophies +of the explorers; the polished oak floor and carved ceiling, hung with +rare fur and gaudy feathers, appealed to him. + +The rubber of whist over, came the fragrant _perfecto_--these traders +ransacked the world for their tobacco--and Brock, under the influence of +the soothing weed, would charm these wild vagrants into unlocking some +of the strange secrets of the wilderness. From these usually silent but +sometimes garrulous merchants he acquired during the long winter nights +a fund of facts that greatly influenced his future actions. + +Being superseded at Montreal by General Drummond, he did not relish a +return to Quebec. Separation from the 49th meant actual pain, but, as he +said, "Soldiers must accustom themselves to frequent movements, and as +they have no choice, it often happens they are placed in situations +little agreeing with their wishes." His regrets were lessened by his +promotion to the rank of brigadier-general. But he prayed for active +service, still trying to secure a staff appointment in Portugal, and +awaited the result of his brother Savery's efforts, hoping he might yet +be ordered to join "the best disciplined army that ever left England." + +"Your Excellency," he said to the Governor-General, "I _must_ see active +service, or had much better quit the army, for I can look for no +advantage if I remain buried in inaction in this remote corner of the +earth, without the least mention ever likely being made of me." + +Unsuspected by our hero, fate in his case was only "marking time." + +Day after day Brock saw British ships weigh anchor at Quebec with +Canadian timber for the building of English vessels of war. The +importance of these Canadian provinces to Great Britain awoke in him +dreams of a federation of all the colonies. Cargoes of timber, that +would require more than 400 vessels to transport, were then lying on the +beaches of the St. Lawrence. "Bonaparte," he wrote, "coveted these vast +colonial areas, and desired to repossess them." + +Brock's mind was busy trying to solve these problems. "A small French +force of 5,000 men," he told the Governor, "could most assuredly conquer +the Province of Quebec. In the event of French invasion, would the +volatile Lower Canadian people, in spite of all their privileges, remain +loyal?" A certain class of _habitant_ argued that Napoleon, who was sure +to conquer Europe, would of course seize the Canadas, encouraged by the +United States. "Would Englishmen," asked Brock, "if positions were +reversed, be any more impatient to escape from possible British rule +than were French Canadians from the possible rule of France?" + +"Blood, my good FitzGibbon," he declared to his _protege_, "is thicker +than water. You cannot expect to get men to change their nature, or the +traditions of their race, through an act of parliament at twenty-four +hours' notice. Old thoughts and habits die hard." + +Though Brock's perceptive faculties were well developed, his forecasts, +built upon the evidences of opposition among certain Lower Canadians, +happily proved only in part correct. Later, when his plan of campaign +was menaced by still greater disaffection in Upper Canada, he found he +had not reckoned on the influence of his own example, which, added to +his power of purpose, "disconcerted the disloyal." In proof of this fact +Detroit and Queenston Heights were splendid examples. + +It was this spirit of unrest among the people of Quebec that moved Sir +James Craig to keep Brock within easy reach until the growing discord in +Upper Canada called for the presence of a man of tact and resolution, +one to whom all things seemed possible--and Brock knew no such word as +"impossible." On one occasion the "faithful sergeant-major" had ventured +to declare that a certain order was "impossible." "'Impossible!'" +repeated Brock, "nothing should be 'impossible' to a soldier. The word +'impossible' must not be found in a soldier's vocabulary." + + + + +CHAPTER X. + +THE MASSACRE AT MACKINAW. + + +It was while stationed in Montreal that our hero met Alexander Henry, +ex-fur-trader and adventurer and _coureur de bois_--then a merchant and +King's auctioneer--a notable personage and leader in many a wild exploit +in the far West, an old though virile man after Isaac's own heart. + +From Henry he learned much of the Indian wars in the West, and the +strategic value of various points on the frontier, possession of which +in the event of war he foresaw would be worth a king's ransom. Not least +were details respecting Michilimackinac, the Mackinaw already referred +to. Nearly half a century before, Henry, a native of New Jersey, of +English parents--his ambition fired by tales of the fabulous fortunes to +be made in the fur trade--obtained from the commandant at Montreal a +permit to proceed west as a trader. He outfitted at Albany, and the +following summer set out for Mackinaw. + +Meanwhile the Indian allies, under control of the great Pontiac, were +fighting immigration and civilization. Between Fort Pitt--Pittsburgh-- +and the Fox River, in Wisconsin, the home of the Sacs and Foxes, they +had captured nine out of thirteen military posts, and were secretly +planning the downfall of Fort Mackinaw. This was regarded as an +impregnable post and vulnerable only through strategy--in Indian +parlance another name for duplicity. Fort Mackinaw, as Brock well knew, +was the most important trading _entrepot_ west of Montreal. It served a +territory extending from the Missouri in the west to the far +Kissaskatchewan in the north. + +On Henry's arrival his friendship was sought by an Indian chief, +Wawatam. Between these two men a remarkable attachment developed. They +became brothers by mutual adoption. At this time the fort was garrisoned +by ninety British regulars. One day, outside the walls on the +surrounding plateau, several hundred savages were encamped, ostensibly +for purposes of trade, some of them killing time by playing the Indian +game of ball--the _baggatiway_ of the red-man, _la jeu de la crosse_ of +the voyageur. Henry, acting upon a veiled warning by Wawatam, suggested +to the officer in command extra precaution. + +"I told him," said he, while Brock drank in every word, "that Indian +treachery was proverbial." Now this recital was of the deepest interest +to our hero, for Mackinaw, then in the possession of the United States, +held the key to the Michigan frontier and control of the upper lakes. +While the huge log fire that roared in the chimney cast light and shadow +on polished wall and the oak beams of the big dining-hall, Brock puffed +away at his huge _partiga_, weighing every word that fell from the +bearded lips of the trader. + +"Major Errington," continued Henry, "while thanking me, laughed at my +forebodings. Then Wawatam urged me, as his adopted brother, to depart +for Sault Ste. Marie. But I delayed and once more sought Errington, who +still ridiculed my fears. While I was yet expostulating with him we +heard the louder shouts of the Indians. They had rushed through the fort +gateway into the enclosure within the palisades in pursuit of a lost +ball. This was but a ruse to gain admittance, for in a moment the +laughter and shouts changed to wild yells and warwhoops. The guard was +overpowered in a flash, and in the attack that followed almost the +entire garrison was tomahawked and scalped." + +"Ah!" said Brock, "so British lethargy and self-complaisance succumbed +to Indian duplicity." + +Then his thoughts turned to Niagara. He saw the open portals of Fort +George, and Tuscarora youths playing the Indian game of ball in the +meadows of the Mohawk village. + +"Those who escaped massacre at Mackinaw," said Henry, refilling his +stone pipe and resuming his story, "were preserved for a worse fate. +Pontiac's allies--and you, Colonel, know something of these matters from +the tales told you by the officers of the North-West Company--entered on +a carnival of blood. From a garret, where a Pawnee Indian woman had +secreted me, I saw the captured soldiers tomahawked and scalped, and +some butchered like so many cattle, just as required for the cannibal +feast that followed." + +"Tortured?" interrogated Brock. + +"Tortured!" repeated Henry. "Why, the diabolical devices that those men +resorted to to inflict acute physical agony were inconceivable-- +unutterable, Colonel." He paused.... "After all, no worse, perhaps, than +the tortures that have been inflicted by civilized fanatics in Europe." + +There was silence for a moment. Both men were buried deep in thought, +the one living in the past, the other striving to forecast the future. + +"Through the intercession of Wennway, another friendly Indian," +continued Henry, "my life was spared. Preparations were made for my +secret departure. As I shoved my canoe into the water, _en voyage_ for +Wagoshene, the prayers of Wawatam rang in my ears as, standing on the +yellow beach with outstretched arms, he invoked the _Gitche Manitou_, +the Great Spirit, to conduct me in safety to the wigwams of my people." + +"Surely, Master Henry," commented Isaac Brock, "with all the latent +qualities for good that seem to underlie the outward ferocity of some +redmen, firmness and kindness are alone needed to convert them into +faithful friends." + +"An Indian, or Indians collectively," said Henry, pausing before he +answered,--"I speak from personal experience only--are faithful so long +as you keep absolute good faith with them. In this particular they are +no different from white people; but never deceive them, even in trifles, +and never subject them to ridicule. Then, if you treat them with +consideration, you can reasonably depend upon their individual loyalty. +They expect a lot of attention. Yes! an Indian is naturally grateful, +probably far more so than the ordinary white man, and seldom forgets a +kindness. Should you come into closer contact with the redman, Colonel, +as I have a presentiment you will before long, never forget that an +Indian, by right of his mode of life, is deeply suspicious and painfully +sensitive. He has a keen sense of humour, however, and is quick to +discern and laugh at the weak points of others, which, until you +understand his language, you will be slow to suspect. On the other hand, +he won't stand being laughed at himself or placed in a foolish position. +For that matter, who can? Occasionally you will meet a savage with +strangely high principles. Among the redskins there is a proportion of +good and bad, as there is in all races, but less crime, under normal +conditions, than there is among the whites. So, summing up his vices and +virtues, the North American Indian, allowing for heredity and +surroundings, differs little from ourselves." + +"They are brave," interrupted Brock. + +"Oh, yes," said Henry, "splendidly reckless of life. The courage of the +fatalist I should say. You see, they are so constantly on the war-path +that fighting is a compulsory pastime." + +"Still," said Brock, "with what daring they fight for their homes." + +"True, Colonel," retorted Henry, "but when it comes to fighting for +home, a hummingbird will defend its nest. Their peculiar traits are +largely the result of a nomadic life and tribal strife, hence, their +duplicity. Superstition influences them greatly, as it does all savage +races. In one respect they are at least superior to some of our own +people--I refer to their treatment of their children. Their +lovingkindness is pathetic. Contact with civilization, as you may +discover, develops at first all their bad qualities, for they are apt +imitators, so when the pagan Indian meets a trader without a +conscience--and there are some, you know--why, he is not slow to adopt +the bad Christian's methods." + +[Illustration: BROCK'S COCKED HAT] + + + + +CHAPTER XI. + +LITTLE YORK, NIAGARA, AMHERSTBURG. + + +In common with most great men, Brock found distraction in trifles. For +weeks prior to leaving Quebec all kinds of gayety prevailed. A visit +from Governor Gore of Upper Canada, and the arrival of the fleet from +Guernsey and two frigates from Portsmouth, gave a fillip to society. +Races, water-parties and country picnics were the order of the day. Our +hero's contribution consisted of a banquet and grand ball. He had his +own troubles, however, that even the versatile Dobson could not +overcome, and he roundly scolded his brother Irving for not sending him +a new cocked hat.[2] + +"That cocked hat," he said, "has not been received; a most distressing +circumstance, as from the enormity of my head I find the utmost +difficulty in getting a substitute." + +His departure for York weighed upon him. In Quebec he had the most +"delightful garden imaginable, with abundance of melons and other good +things"--these, together with his new bastions and forts, he had to +desert. Being somewhat of a philosopher, he said that since fate decreed +the best portion of his life was to be wasted in inaction, and as +President Jefferson, though he wanted war, was afraid to declare it, he +supposed he should have to be pleased with the prospect of moving +upwards. + +Brock had been but a few weeks at Fort George--a "most lonesome place," +as compared with Quebec, Montreal, Kingston, or even Little York, from +which latter place he was cut off by forty miles of lake, or more than a +hundred miles of dense forest and bridgeless streams--when he decided +upon a flying trip to Detroit, where, during the French _regime_, the +adventurous Cadillac had landed in 1701. He would inspect the western +limit of the frontier now under his care and obtain at first hand a +knowledge of the peninsula. "For," as he remarked to Glegg, his aide, +"if I can read the signs aright, the two nations are rushing headlong +into a military conflict." + +Two routes were open to him, one overland, the other land and water. He +chose the latter. A vast quantity of freight now reached Queenston from +Kingston. Vessels of over fifty tons sailed up the river, bearing +merchandise for the North-West Company. Salt pork from Ireland and flour +from London, Britain being the real base of supply--the remote +North-West looking to Niagara for food and clothing--the return cargoes +being furs and grain. To portage these goods around Niagara Falls kept +fifty or more farmers' waggons busy every day during the summer. A team +of horses or oxen could haul twenty "pieces," of one hundred weight +each, for a load. The entire length of the portage from Lake Ontario to +Lake Erie was practically a street, full of all the bustle and activity +that a scattered country population of 12,000 conferred upon it. Two +churches, twenty stores, a printing house, six taverns and a scholastic +academy supplied the varied wants of Niagara's 500 citizens who +overfilled its one hundred dwellings. + +From Lake Ontario, Newark, as it had been called, presented an inviting +appearance. The brick-and-stone court-house and jail and brightly +painted Indian council-house and cottages rose in strong contrast +against the green forest. On the river bank was Navy Hall, a log retreat +for seamen, and on Mississaga (Black Snake) Point a stone lighthouse +flashed its red signal of hope to belated mariners. Nearer the lake +shore, in isolated dignity across a mile of common, stood Fort George, a +dilapidated structure with wooden palisades and bastions. Half-acre lots +in the village were given gratis by the Government to anyone who would +build, and eight acres outside for inclosures, besides a large +"commonty" for the use of the people. A quite pretentious wharf lined +the river, and from this, on any summer afternoon, a string of soldiers +and idle citizens might be seen--among whom was Dobson--casting hook and +troll for bass, trout, pickerel and herring, with which the river +swarmed. On one occasion Brock helped to haul up a seine net in which +were counted 1,008 whitefish of an average weight of two pounds, 6,000 +being netted in one day. + +Side-wheel ferries, driven by horse-power, plied between the river's +mouth and the Queenston landing. The paddle-wheels of these were open +double-spoke affairs, without any circular rim. A stage-coach also ran +between Queenston and Fort Erie, the first in Upper Canada. For one +dollar the passenger could travel twenty-five miles. + +At Fort Erie, at the head of the Niagara River, Brock embarked in +mid-August in a government schooner. He wished to familiarize himself +with the upper water-ways. He made the long trip from Quebec to York, +and thence to Niagara, Amherstburg, Detroit, Sandwich and return +overland to Fort George, within two months--record time. Dobson +accompanied his master. Brock was silent as to his impressions, but +admitted he was convinced that the water route for a military expedition +was the only practical one, and that Mackinaw, held by the United +States, was the portal and key to the western frontier in case of +invasion. He crossed overland through the "bad woods" and open plains to +the Point of Pines, where batteaux and canoes awaited him. From thence +he proceeded along the north shore of Lake Erie until abreast of the +Miami, a confluent of the Ohio River, on the south shore, then turned +northward up the Detroit River, twenty-five miles farther, reaching +Amherstburg--called Malden by the Americans--250 miles from Fort Erie. +Here, after consulting with Colonel St. George, he inspected the battery +at Sandwich, and with little ceremony visited Detroit--the old military +post of Pontchartrain--on the opposite side of the river, later +notorious as an emporium for "rum, tomahawks and gunpowder." From +Amherstburg, a small village with an uncompleted fort and shipyard, he +sent messengers to the remote post of St. Joseph, an island, fifty-five +miles from Mackinaw, below Sault Ste. Marie, and started homewards +overland. + +In returning, he skirted the great tributary marshes, alive with +water-fowl of every description, whose gabble and flapping wings could +be heard at a long distance. He camped in the vast hardwood forests that +covered the western point of the peninsula that extends west from Lake +Ontario to the river connecting Lake Huron with Lake Erie. He shot big +bustards and wild turkeys in the bush, where wolves and deer were as +thick as rabbits in a warren, and tramped the uplands, teeming with +quail and prairie chicken. Continuing by Delaware and the Government +road at Oxford on the Thames, and by the "Long Woods" over the Burford +Plains to Brant's Ford, he reached the Grand River, and then by Ancaster +and the head of the lake to Burlington, when he followed the Lake +Ontario southern shore road to Niagara. + +Many of the settlers whom he met were from the Eastern States. These +were the original Loyalists or their descendants, patriots to the core. +Other more recent arrivals--perhaps two-thirds of the whole--came from +Pennsylvania, New York and New Jersey, attracted by the fertility of the +soil and freedom from taxation, or to escape militia service. These +latter he quickly realized were not the class to rely upon in event of +war, but he gave no public sign of distrust. It was from the pick of the +first-mentioned stalwarts that Brock formed his loyal Canadian militia, +his gallant supporters in the war of 1812, who made a reputation at +Detroit and Queenston that will never die. + +He was more than ever sensible of the resources of the country. This +glimpse of the west enamoured him. To his "beloved brothers"--our hero +always thus addressed them--he described it as a "delightful country, +far exceeding anything I have seen on this continent." The extent of +the Great Lakes amazed him, as did their fish. From these deep cisterns +he had seen the Indian fishermen take whitefish, the _ahtikameg_ +(deer-of-the-water), twenty pounds in weight; maskinonge-- +_matchi-kenonje_, the great pike--more than twice that size, and +sturgeon that weighed two hundred pounds and over, and in such +quantities that he hesitated to tell his experiences on his return. + +Henry's stories of five hundred whitefish taken with a scoop net at the +rapids of Sault Ste. Marie in two hours were no longer questioned. The +size of the red-fleshed land-locked trout (the quail-of-the-water), of +pickerel and bass, astounded him. His travels had broadened his views. +The chatter of his Iroquois and Algonquin friends was now easier of +interpretation. The riddles of the wilderness were more easily read. He +now realized how possible it was, in this continent of unsurveyed +immensity, to journey for weeks, after leaving the white man's domain +hundreds of miles behind, and then reach only the rim of another kingdom +of even far greater fertility. He also realized that beyond these +laughing lands lay a rugged world of desolation, bounded in turn by the +rasping ice-floes of the Arctic. + +If Brock's mind had expanded, so had his body. He was, as he expressed +it, as "hard as nails." The close of 1811 found "Master Isaac" a grand +specimen of manhood. Inclined to be a little portly, he was still +athletic. His face, though a trifle stern, had grown more attractive, +because of the benevolent look now stamped upon it. He was still fair +and florid, with a broad forehead, and eyes though somewhat small, yet +full and of a grayish blue, a charming smile and splendid white teeth. +Always the same kindly gentleman and always a soldier. His life at Fort +George had been one of great loneliness. He read much and rapidly, and +would memorize passages from the books that had left the deepest +impression. History, civil and military, especially ancient authors, was +his choice, and maps his weakness. Over these, with his devoted aides, +he would pore late into the night, until he knew the country almost as +well as his friend the Surveyor-General. For variety he feasted upon the +robust beauties of Pope's "Homer," ever regretting he never had a master +"to guide and encourage him in his tastes." + +With Lieutenant-Governor Gore, formerly a soldier in Guernsey, our hero +was on intimate terms. When the grind of duty let him, he would travel +"the worst road in the country--fit only for an Indian mail-carrier--in +order to mix in the society of York." He periodically returned these +hospitalities by a grand ball at Niagara--always the event of the +season. Brock, while fond of women's society, preferred brain to beauty. +Had his old Guernsey friends been present on these occasions they would +not have recognized in the soldier, resplendent in a general's uniform, +now dancing a mazurka, the handsome stripling who only a few years since +had waltzed his way into the hearts of all the women of St. Peter's +Port. + +The unrest of the Indians at Amherstburg troubled him. He had seen over +eight hundred in camp there, receiving rations for a month while waiting +presents of blankets, powder and shot from King George. They asked +British support if they took the warpath against the Americans--the +Long-knives--_Gitchi-mokohmahn_, their sworn enemies. Tecumseh, a +Shawanese chief, had demanded from the United States the restoration of +violated rights. This demand had not been complied with. The position +was critical. Great tact was required to retain the friendship of the +Indians, while not complying with their request. + +In Lower Canada there was still discord among the French Canadians. The +Governor, Sir James Craig, in a dying condition, relinquished office. In +answer to Brock's application for leave, still hoping for a staff +appointment in Portugal, the Governor-General implored him to remain. + +"I must," he told him, "leave the country in the best state of security +I can; your presence is needed here. I am sending you as a mark of my +sincere regard my favourite horse, Alfred." This was a high-bred animal, +and our hero's charger in the war that followed. + +It was not, however, until war was regarded as unavoidable, and not +until after he was promoted to be a major-general and appointed +President and Administrator of Upper Canada, as successor to Governor +Gore, that Isaac Brock became reconciled to life in Canada, and with set +purpose assumed the duties of his high calling. + + * * * * * + +Our hero had passed his _third_ milestone. + +FOOTNOTE: + +[2] Miss Carnochan, as the Curator of the Niagara Historical Society the +custodian of many relics of the war of 1812, has in her keeping this +identical cocked hat. It arrived "shortly after Brock's death, and was +given by his nephew to Mr. George Ball, near whose residence the 49th +was stationed. The hat measures twenty-four inches inside, and was used +at the funeral obsequies of 1824 and 1853, when many old soldiers +requested, and were permitted, to try it on." The usage that the cocked +hat then received has not improved its appearance. + + + + +CHAPTER XII. + +MAJOR-GENERAL BROCK, GOVERNOR OF UPPER CANADA. + + +The appointment of Brock--with his exceptional military attainments--to +the chief command in Upper Canada, at the point of greatest danger, was +a rare piece of good fortune for the colony. Of the American military +leaders, Generals Howe, Dearborn and Wadsworth were all examples of a +common standard; even Sir George Prevost, the new Governor-General of +Canada and Commander-in-Chief, was tuned in a minor key. + +Isaac Brock was the man of the hour. His star was in the ascendant. +Queen Victoria's father, the Duke of Kent, was anxious to meet the +soldier whose despatches had stirred the War Office. The Duke of York +was ready to give him a brigade under Wellington, while the Governor of +Jamaica, the Duke of Manchester, then touring Canada, begged Brock, whom +he looked upon as a "universal provider," to equip him with canoes and +guides for a western pilgrimage. If Brock's promotion brought him +distinction it also brought him work--Executive Councils, +court-martials, reorganization of militia, reconstruction of the ruined +forts on the Niagara frontier, the building of gunboats, the making of +roads. Never idle. To-day he was inspecting a camp of the 49th at Three +Rivers, near Montreal; next week at Fort Erie. Ever busy, ever buoyant. +Whether perusing documents, scouring the muddy roads at Queenston, +surveying the boundaries of the dreaded Black Swamp, or visiting the +points between Fort George and Vrooman's battery on his slashing gray +charger, he had a smile and cheery word for everyone. As for Dobson, his +profound awe at his master's progress was only equalled by his devotion, +that increased with the illness that threatened his life; while the +faithful sergeant-major, now Captain FitzGibbon, in command of a company +of the 49th, was reflecting great credit on his patron. But no matter +what the tax on his time, Isaac never neglected the "beloved brothers." + +In New York there had been financial failures. Brock predicted a +dreadful crash, and had so written to his brother Irving, who with +William had a bank in London. He hoped they "had withheld their +confidence in public stocks." Providence ruled otherwise. While Isaac in +the solitude of his quarters was writing this warning, the banking house +in London, whose vessels in the Baltic Sea had been seized by +Bonaparte's privateers, closed its doors. The news reached him on his +birthday. He learned that a private advance made to him by William for +the purchase of his commissions had been entered in the bank's books by +mistake. He was a debtor to the extent of L3,000. + +Brock rose to the occasion. He proved himself not only a soldier but, +best of all, a just man with the highest sense of personal honour. His +distress was all for his brothers. He would sell his commission, turn +over his income as governor and surrender everything, if by doing so he +could save the fortunes of his family. Anything that not only the law +but the right might demand. This failure impaired the former good +fellowship between William and Irving Brock. Isaac wrote Irving, +beseeching him to repair the breach. "Hang the world," said he; "it is +not worth a thought. Be generous, and find silent comfort in being so. +Oh, my dear brother, forget the past and let us all unite in soothing +the grief of one of the best hearts that heaven ever formed, whose wish +was to place us all in affluence. Could tears restore him he would be +happy." + +But Isaac was not permitted to know that reconciliation followed his +prayers. While William and Irving were shaking hands, but before they +had even heard of the capture of Detroit, Isaac, unknown to them, was at +that moment lying cold in death within the cavalier bastion at Fort +George. + +Little York was now Brock's headquarters. He built dockyards to shelter +His Majesty's navy, which consisted of two small vessels! He planned new +Parliament Buildings and an arsenal, prepared township maps showing +roads and trails, fords and bridges, all of which latter were in a +shocking condition. At York the timber and brushwood was so dense that +travel between the garrison and town was actually by water. His mind +made up that war with the United States was inevitable, he was +confronted with crucial questions demanding instant solution. Chief of +these was the defence of the frontier, 1,300 miles in length, which +entailed repairs of the boundary forts, the raising of a reliable +militia, the increase of the regular troops, the building of more +gunboats, and the solving of the Indian problem. + +[Illustration: BUTLER'S BARRACKS (OFFICERS' QUARTERS), NIAGARA COMMON] + + + + +CHAPTER XIII. + +THE WAR CLOUD. + + +A President of the United States had breezily declared that the conquest +of Canada would be "a mere matter of marching." The final expulsion of +England from the American continent he regarded as a matter of course. +Cabinet ministers at Washington and rabid politicians looked upon the +forcible annexation of Canada as a foregone conclusion. + +One Massachusetts general officer, a professional fire-eater, said he +"would capture Canada by contract, raise a company of soldiers and take +it in six weeks." Henry Clay, another statesman, "verily believed that +the militia of Kentucky alone were competent to place Upper Canada at +the feet of the Americans." Calhoun, also a "war-hawk," had said that +"in four weeks from the time of the declaration of war the whole of +Upper and part of Lower Canada would be in possession of the United +States." All of this was only the spread-eagle bombast of amateur +filibusters, as events proved, but good cause for Brock, who had been +appointed janitor of Canada and been given the keys of the country, to +ponder deeply. + +Canada's entire population was nearly 320,000--about the same as that of +Toronto to-day--that of the United States was 8,000,000! To defend her +broken frontier Canada had only 1,450 British soldiers and a militia--at +that moment--chiefly on paper. If the Indians in the West were to be +impressed with British supremacy--for they were making a stand against +2,000 American soldiers on the banks of the Wabash, in Ohio, where +eighteen years before they had been beaten by General Wayne at +Miami--then Amherstburg must be greatly strengthened and the Americans +deterred from attack. How was Brock to obtain troops, and how were they +to be equipped? The stores at Fort York were empty, provisions costly, +and no specie to be had. All the frontier posts needed heavier +batteries. On Lake Erie the fleet consisted of the _Queen Charlotte_ and +the small schooner _Hunter_. As to the militia, he had been advised that +it would not be prudent to arm more than 4,000 of the 11,000 in all +Canada prepared to bear arms. + +To Brock's citation of thirty pressing wants Sir George Prevost wrote +him, "You must not be led into any measure bearing the character of +_offence_, even should war be declared." Prevost had a fluid backbone, +while Brock's was of finely tempered steel. + +While affairs were in this precarious state His Excellency the +Lieutenant-Governor, Major-General Brock, opened the Legislature at +York. With what pride the news was received by the good people at St. +Peter's Port can be imagined. To think that this great man, gorgeous in +a purple Windsor uniform and slender court sword, with gleaming silk +hose and hair aglitter with silver powder, was none other than "Master +Isaac," whom the humblest Guernsey fisherman claimed as comrade, seemed +past belief! To think that this important gentleman, with frilled +waistcoat and cuffs of delicate lace--actually the King's Deputy--before +whom, as "Your Excellency," Indian and paleface, gentle and simple, +bowed low, was the small boy who used to play "uprooting the gorse" +with the Guernsey fisher-lads--was beyond comprehension. Probably the +one least affected by these honours was our hero himself. While it +gratified his honest pride, it did not in the least cloud his vision. +His speech from the throne proves this. + +"It is a glorious contest in which the Empire is engaged," he said, "to +secure the independence of Europe, but what can we think of the American +Government, which is trying to impede her effort.... The ships of +England," he continued, "had been refused shelter in United States +harbours, while refuge had been extended to the ships of our inveterate +enemies." He reminded the colonists that "insulting threats had been +offered to the flag and hostile preparations made." He praised the +militia, and, while wishing for peace, declared that "Canada must +prepare for war, relying on England's support in her hour of peril." He +asked the Legislature to assent to three things of vital importance--the +suspension of the Habeas Corpus Act, the passage of a law to regulate +the privileges of aliens, and an Act providing for rewards to be paid to +the captors of deserters. + +It was a house divided against itself, and it turned a deaf ear to +Brock's appeal. "To the great influence of _American settlers_ over the +members of the Lower House," he attributed this defeat. A court-martial +revealed the fact that one of the best known militia regiments was +composed almost entirely of native Americans! The United Empire +Loyalists thronged to his banner. + +Undaunted by the cheap prudence of Prevost, a hostile Legislature, and +the difficulties that beset him, Brock took off his coat, rolled up his +sleeves, and all but single-handed--"off his own bat," as Dobson +explained it to an admiring crowd in the barrack-room--wrought like the +hero that he was for the salvation of his country. He became a machine, +a machine working at high pressure eighteen hours out of twenty-four. He +had developed into a very demon for work. + +With an empty treasury and no hope of reinforcements--every soldier +England could spare was fighting in Spain--he raised flank companies of +militia to be attached to the regular regiments. The Glengarry +sharpshooters, four hundred strong, were enlisted in three weeks. A new +schooner was placed on the stocks. He formed a car-brigade of the young +volunteer farmers of York and removed incompetent officers. + +Fort George, constructed of earthen ramparts, with honeycombed cedar +palisades which a lighted candle could set fire to, with no tower or +block-house, and mounting only nine-pound guns, he knew was incapable of +resistance. It invited destruction from any battery that might be +erected at Youngstown on the American side, while confronting it was +Fort Niagara, built of stone, mounting over twenty heavy guns, +containing a furnace for heating shot, and formidable with bastions, +palisades, pickets and dry ditch. The tension at Niagara was trying. Two +officers of the 41st were expelled for killing dull care by dissipation. +A Canadian merchant schooner was boarded in mid-lake by an American +brig, taken to Sackett's Harbour and stripped. The Americans were +pouring rations and munitions of war into Detroit. If Brock's hands were +shackled, he knew the art of sitting tight. He made another flying trip +to Amherstburg, taking one hundred men of the 41st, in the face of +Prevost's standing orders to "exercise the strictest economy." +Handicapped on every side, doing his best and preparing for the worst, +he wrote Prevost that his "situation was critical," but he "hoped to +avert dire calamity." + +The river bank between Fort George and Queenston for seven miles was +patrolled night and day. A watch was placed on Mississaga lighthouse +from daylight to dusk, and beacon masts, supporting iron baskets filled +with birchbark and pitch, were erected on the heights to announce, in +event of hostilities, the call to arms. + +At this time one of Brock's most intimate friends--his chosen +adviser--was Mr. Justice William Dummer Powell, later Chief Justice of +Upper Canada, and former Speaker of the House. At the judge's house and +at Tordarroch, the log mansion of General AEneas Shaw--another intimate, +and Adjutant-General of Militia--Brock was wont to repair for a few +hours' rest from official cares. It was at Tordarroch (Oak Hall), on the +outskirts of York, that the great Duke of Kent had been a guest. When at +Fort George our hero usually lived with Colonel Murray, of the 100th, +and "charming Mrs. Murray," as he was fond of calling her, in their +"pretty cottage," and if not there he was a constant visitor at the +house of Captain John Powell, a son of the judge and son-in-law of +General Shaw, between whose daughter, Sophia Shaw, and Isaac Brock there +had developed a deep attachment. Here he whiled away spare moments with +whist and cribbage, "diversions," he said, "that sharpened a man's +wits." He would shoot wild pigeons and spruce partridges in the adjacent +bush, or take long gallops, frequently alone, over the plains beyond the +Heights of Queenston, ever on the lookout for new bridle-paths and +point-to-point trails. + + + + +CHAPTER XIV. + +THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA DECLARES WAR. + + +It came at last! On June 18th, 1812, after weeks of preparation, placing +an embargo on shipping, putting 100,000 militia on a war footing on the +pretence of hostilities among the Indians, calling out the volunteers +and raising a special public fund, Congress under President Madison +declared war against Great Britain. + +This did not end Brock's suspense. Not until five weeks later did he +receive official notice from Prevost. Despite opposition from many +states, which declared their detestation of an alliance with Bonaparte, +after a stormy debate behind closed doors at Washington, Congress voted +for war against England, with Canada as the point of attack. The United +States placed itself on record as approving of "forcible invasion of a +neighbouring peaceful country and its rights, and of taking property on +which it had no shadow of claim." + +The offensive "right of search" of American ships by British warships +for deserters was, of course, given as the excuse for war. The United +States Government contended that a nation's flag protected the cargoes +of the vessels of that nation. To search for contraband or for deserters +on such ships, President Madison declared, was a violation of +international law. In direct violation of the United States' own +interpretation of this decree, her war-frigate _President_ blew the +British gunboat _Little Belt_, half her own size, almost out of the +water because of the refusal of her commander to allow such search. + +It is interesting to remember that while the United States contended +that Britain had no right to search the ships of other nations, she +actually allowed her own officials, in the case of an American sailor +who had become a citizen of France and an officer in the French navy, to +search the foreign vessel upon which he served and arrest him as a +deserter. A more flagrant violation of the principles she professed is +difficult to imagine. She insisted that this officer was still a citizen +of the United States, for he could not become a citizen of another +country without the consent of the government of his native country. So, +when it suited her purpose, and in direct defiance of her own +proclamation, she did not hesitate to accept England's contention and +adopt the "obnoxious doctrine"--thus practising the identical principle +against which she had declared war. Truly glaring inconsistency. + +While these were the chief of the alleged reasons for war, the whole +world knew that the real cause was the jealousy and hatred felt for +England by a certain class of United States citizens who "were bound to +pick a quarrel with John Bull, excuse or no excuse." That there were +many and irritating faults on the part of England cannot be denied. In +the light of subsequent events it is not difficult to realize that both +governments were in the wrong. The wisdom born of bitter experience and +the sincere friendship of the two nations to-day, sensibly founded on +mutual respect, happily renders a repetition of such regrettable scenes +outside the pale of possibility. + +Strange to say, England had revoked the objectionable Order-in-Council +authorizing right of search of American ships for deserters by British +men-of-war the very day _before_ war was declared by the United States. +There was no ocean cable in those days. Had there been, this story might +never have been written. The removal, however, of this one reason for +_war_ was not--when letters duly arrived from England announcing the +fact--accepted by the United States as a reason for an immediate +declaration of _peace_. This proves that the reasons advanced by the +United States for going to war were from first to last not genuine, but +mere excuses. Canada was as Naboth's vineyard, and Ahab, in the person +of the United States, coveted it. England hesitated to draw the sword on +a people "speaking a common tongue, with institutions based upon her +own," but she could not always be expected to "turn the other cheek to +the smiter." + +The United States called out an army of 15,000 men for purposes of +attack on the Niagara frontier, and commanded General Wadsworth--of +course, on paper--"to feed and cherish them." How well he executed this +command remains to be seen. + +What of Canada? Her yeomen forsook ploughshare and broadaxe, seized +sword and musket, and rallied to the standard of Brock. In Upper Canada +there was an active force of 950 regulars and marines and 550 militia. +This little army had to defend the seven forts of Kingston, York, +George, Erie, Chippewa, Amherstburg, and St. Joseph, not one of which +was a fortress of strength, to patrol the lakes and protect a most +vulnerable frontier. It was the opinion of leading military authorities +that Canada could never be held against such an enemy. + +Brock was at York when the news reached him. He at once sent part of the +41st to Niagara by lake, crossing himself with his brigade-major, +Evans, and Macdonell and Glegg, his aides, and, as usual, in a batteau, +with eleven men. At Fort George he bade adieu to some American officers, +guests of the mess, and sent them across the river. He was eager to +storm Fort Niagara, whose capture might have changed the entire +situation, but alas! what of his instructions? + +He called out more militia, though he had only a few tents and many of +the men were drilling without shoes. One hundred Tuscaroras under Chief +Brant answered his summons. He divided his augmented Niagara force into +four divisions--at Fort Erie 400 men, at Fort Chippewa 300, at Queenston +300, at Fort George 500. Of these, 900 were militia. + +The rattle of the matchlock was as familiar as cockcrow. Every man +became in fact, if not in deed, a volunteer. If the musket was not +strapped to the tail of the plough, it leaned against the +snake-fence--loaded. The goose-step, the manual and platoon took the +place of the quadrille. Every clearing became a drill-hall, every log +cabin an armoury. Many of the militia were crack shots, with all the +scouting instincts of the forest ranger. In the barrack-square, in +scarlet, white and green, the regulars drilled and went through wondrous +evolutions with clock-work precision--fighting machinery with the +tenacity of the bull-dog, though lacking the craft of the woods that had +taught the volunteer the value of shelter and the wisdom of dwelling on +his aim. + +Apart, stolid and silent, but interested spectators, lounged the dusky +redmen, forever sucking at their _pwoighun-ahsin_ (stone pipes) and +making tobacco from the inner bark of red-willow wands, watching and +wondering. The foot soldiers carried fire-locks, flints and cartridge +boxes. These smooth-bore flint-locks had an effective range of less than +100 yards, and could be discharged only once a minute. Very different to +the modern magazine rifle, which can discharge twenty-five shots in a +minute and kill at 4,200 yards, while within 2,000 yards it is accurate +and deadly. The mounted men were armed with sabres and ponderous +pistols. + +Our hero addressed the militia. The enemy, he told them, intended to lay +waste the country. "Let them be taught," he said, "that Canadians would +never bow their necks to a foreign yoke." As the custodian of their +rights, he was trying to preserve all they held dear. He looked to them +to repel the invaders. + +Brock was placed in a most peculiar position, for while the passive +Prevost was still instructing him--nearly three weeks _after_ the +declaration of war--"to take no offensive measures, as none would be +taken by the United States Government," General Hull, with a force of +2,500 tried soldiers, was on his way from Ohio through the Michigan +forests to occupy Detroit and invade Canada. Hull reached Detroit, and +four days later, with his entire command, crossed the river and occupied +Sandwich. But the trip was attended with serious mishap to his army, for +Lieutenant Roulette, of the British sloop _Hunter_--a brother of the +famous fur-trader--in a small batteau, with only six men, captured the +United States packet _Cayuga_, with a detachment of five officers and +thirty-three soldiers, as she was coming up the river. The _Cayuga's_ +treasure consisted not only of valuable stores and baggage, but Hull's +official correspondence with the United States Secretary of War. The +contents of this decided Brock, though he had no idea Hull's army was so +strong, to attempt the reduction of Fort Detroit without a moment's +delay. + +The very hour he knew that war was declared he had notified the officer +at St. Joseph. Our hero, whose root idea of a soldier's craft was +"secrecy in conception and vigour in execution," had no taste for +Prevost's mad doctrine that the aggressed had to await the convenience +of the aggressor. Brock had been taught to regard tolerance in war as an +"evil of the first magnitude," and so had already instructed the +commander at St. Joseph that if war was proclaimed he was to attack +Mackinaw at once, but if attacked, "defend your post to the last." +Prevost at the same time had ordered this officer "in case of necessity +to effect his own retreat," never dreaming he would dare attack +Mackinaw. What a contrast the despatches of these two men present! The +one full of confidence, fight and resistance, the other shrinking from +action and suggesting retreat. Brock's despatch was of later date and +more palatable to the fighter at St. Joseph. He started at once for +Mackinaw, fifty-five miles distant, with 45 of the 10th Royal veterans, +180 Canadians, many of whom were traders and voyageurs, and convoyed by +the brig _Caledonia_, owned by the North-West Fur Company. + +He landed before daybreak. By noon of that day the Union Jack was +floating above the basalt cliffs of the Gibraltar of the north, and also +over two of the enemy's vessels laden with furs. It is not on record +that Captain Roberts was recommended by General Sir George Prevost for +promotion! The Indians at Amherstburg were now ready to support the +British. Foremost among these was the great Shawanese warrior, Tecumseh. + +General Hull, having meantime billeted himself in Colonel Baby's big +brick house at Sandwich, issued a proclamation to the "inhabitants of +Canada." As a sample of egotism, bluff and bombast it stands unrivalled. +He told the inhabitants of Canada that he was in possession of their +country, that an ocean and wilderness isolated them from England, whose +tyranny he knew they felt. His grand army was ready to release them from +oppression. They must choose between liberty and security, as offered by +the United States, and war and annihilation, the penalty of refusal. He +also threatened instant destruction to any Canadian found fighting by +the side of an Indian, though General Dearborn, in command of the United +States forces at Niagara, had been authorized by the United States +Secretary of War "to organize the warriors of the Seneca Indians" _for +active service against Canada_. + +The United States Secretary of War wrote to Hull, saying his action +respecting Canadian Indians "met with the approval of the Government." +Evidently ashamed, upon reflection, of Hull's threat, that same +Government later instructed its commissioners at the Treaty of Ghent, +when peace was restored, "to disown and disavow" their former Indian +policy. + +Hull's extraordinary production, which proved a boomerang, was really +the work of Colonel Lewis Cass, his Chief of Staff; but while Hull and +Cass were "unloading their rhetoric at Sandwich," our hero was "loading +his guns at Mackinaw." + + + + +CHAPTER XV. + +BROCK ACCEPTS HULL'S CHALLENGE. + + +With the country's call for a saviour had arisen the man so sorely +needed. Vigilant, sagacious and brave, but with most inadequate forces, +Brock, faced by a crisis, hurried to repel the invasion by Hull. If +Canada was to be saved, Detroit, as well as Mackinaw, must be reduced. +The confidence also of the savages must be retained. The smallness of +his army demanded the neutrality of the redmen, if not their active aid. + +The plan of his campaign was laid before his Executive Council and the +members of his staff. As they parted at the door of the General's +quarters at midnight, preceding the day on which their gallant leader +issued his counter reply to Hull, his final words were: "To hold +Amherstburg, gentlemen, is of vital importance. It is the western base +from which we must resist attack and advance upon Detroit. It must be +held in force." + +Brock's written answer to Hull's flamboyant address--edited by his wise +adviser, Judge Powell--was eloquent and dignified. Hull's invitation to +Canadians to seek protection from Britain under the flag of the United +States was, he said, "an insult." He cited the advantages of British +connection, and warned the colonists that secession meant the +restitution of Canada to the Empire of France. This was the price to be +paid by America for the aid given by France to the revolting States +during the War of Independence. He reminded them of the constancy of +their fathers. "Are you prepared to become slaves to this despot +Napoleon, who rules Europe with a rod of iron? If not, arise, repel the +invader and give your children no cause to reproach you with sacrificing +the richest inheritance of earth, participation in the name, character +and freedom of Britons." + +He told them not to be dismayed by the enemy's threat to "refuse them +quarter should an Indian appear in their ranks." "Why," he continued, +"should the brave bands of Indians which now inhabit this colony be +prevented from defending their new homes?" These poor people, he +reminded them, had actually been punished for their former fidelity to +the United States, by the Government of that country taking from them +their old homes in Ohio. The King of England had granted them a refuge +and given them superior lands in Canada. Why were they to be denied the +right to defend their hearths "from invasion by ferocious foes," who, +while utilizing Indians themselves, had condemned the practice in +others? The threat to refuse quarter to these defenders of invaded +rights would, he said, bring about inevitable reprisal, for "the +national character of Britain was not less distinguished for humanity +than retributive justice." + +The obstacles surrounding Brock would have driven an ordinary man to +distraction. It is not possible to recite a fraction of them. The Grand +River Indians, having received a specious letter from Hull, refused to +join the relief expedition for Moraviantown, on the Thames, on which +some of Hull's freebooters were marching. Some of the militia declined +to leave their homes, suspicious, they said, of Indian treachery. Some, +with blood relations in the States, refused point blank to take up arms. +Others were busy harvesting, while not a few came out openly as traitors +and joined the ranks of Hull. Brock had no reinforcements of regular +troops, and small chance of getting any, and, what was far worse, he +received little moral support even from the Legislature, and none from +other sources from which he had a right to expect it. He called an extra +session of the House to enact laws to meet the crisis, to invest him +with greater authority and to vote money for defence. He closed his +Speech from the Throne with a declaration delivered in sonorous, ringing +tones that echoed throughout the chamber: + +"We are engaged in an awful and eventful contest. By unanimity and +vigour we may teach the enemy this lesson, that a country defended by +free men, devoted to the cause of their King and constitution, can never +be conquered." + +Though Brock's speech "inspired the faithful and foiled the designs of +some of the faithless," his demands were conceded in part only, and he +left for Fort George with heart filled with misgivings. In answer to his +request, Prevost declined to define the extent of the authority with +which he had himself vested him. Extreme measures, he told him, must be +taken at his own risk. Our hero was one of those limited few who had +sounded the depths of the truth that it was easier to do one's duty than +to know it. His shrewdness and self-reliance came to the rescue. Seeing +that the Niagara River would be selected as the point for invasion, he +made it his _defensive_ frontier, while the Detroit River was the +_offensive_ front of his campaign. These views he outlined to his staff +on the night following the prorogation of the House. + +Judge Powell, after a long session of Council, the last to depart, was +rising to leave. "Then, sir," said Colonel Macdonell, General Brock's +new provincial aide, the young and brilliant Attorney-General of Upper +Canada--engaged to Mary Powell, the daughter of the judge--"you really +believe we can bombard Detroit successfully? The fort has, I understand, +parapets twenty feet high, with four bastions, surrounded by palisades, +a ditch and a glacis, and is capable of withstanding a long siege; +besides which it has 2,500 fighting men to defend it." + +"My good Macdonell," responded our hero, interest and deep regard +imprinted on his face, "we fortunately know from Hull's own letters that +he has as little confidence in his army as they have confidence in him. +I fancy he is merely whistling to keep up his courage. A bold front on +our part, with a judicious display of our small force, will give him +cause to reflect. Then, provided we enthuse the Indians--and if Mackinaw +is fallen, this should not be difficult--Detroit is ours!" + +"How about Amherstburg and Sandwich, General?" interjected Justice +Powell. "Their safety is essential to your plan." + +"As to Amherstburg," said Brock, "it is the pivot point, sir, and must +be retained as our base. At Sandwich we already have earthworks +completed. If destroyed by Hull they must be rebuilt, for the batteries +there must cover our crossing and cannonade the fort while we advance +upon it. I have already sent, as you know, a few additional men to +Procter--every man I can steal from here. He should be able to hold his +own at Amherstburg for a bit longer. The conditions, I admit, are far +from satisfactory under the present command, but Chambers is on his way +with forty of the 41st, one hundred militia with Merritt, and some of +Brant's braves, to put backbone into the garrison." + +"General," said Justice Powell, the rays from a waning moon flooding the +hall-way as the outer door was opened by Brock for the exit of his +councillors, "having implicit confidence in your judgment and military +ability, I believe you will overthrow Hull. Assuming that you capture +old Fort Lernoult and seize Detroit, what then?" + +"What then, sir?" said Brock--emphasizing his parting words with a +gesture of his hand--"why, Detroit taken, I shall return here, batter +Fort Niagara--providing Prevost consents--and then by a sudden movement +I could sweep the frontier from Buffalo to Fort Niagara and complete the +salvation of Canada by the occupation of Sackett's Harbor. Good-night, +gentlemen. _En avant_, Detroit!" + + + + +CHAPTER XVI. + +"EN AVANT, DETROIT!" + + +Under an August moon Lake Erie shone as a shield of silver. Brock, with +a fleet of small craft, batteaux and boats of every kind given him by +the settlers, had pulled out from Long Point with 40 regulars and 260 +militia for the relief of Amherstburg, two hundred miles distant. + +The news of the fall of Mackinaw and the official declaration of war had +only reached him as Parliament rose. He had proclaimed martial law +before leaving York. He had also heard details of the attack by Hull's +raiders on the Moravian settlement, sixty miles up the Thames. He knew +of the repulse of 300 United States troops in three attempts to cross +the Canard River bridge for an attack on Amherstburg, and of their being +driven into the open plains, with loss, by Procter's men. + +It was in one of these attacks that the first scalp in the war of 1812 +was taken--not by one of Brock's terrible Indians, whose expected +excesses had been referred to by Hull, but by a captain of Hull's spies. +This officer--one hates to describe him as a white man--wrote his wife, +he "had the pleasure of tearing a scalp from the head of a British +redskin," and related at length the brutal details of his methods. They +were those of a wild beast. "The first stroke of the tomahawk," Hull had +stated in his proclamation, "the first attempt with the scalping-knife, +will be the signal of a scene of desolation." Yet the first scalp taken +in the Detroit campaign was by one of his own officers! + +Brock knew that the valorous Hull, dismayed at the advance of the +British, had recrossed the river with all but 250 of his men and was +hard at work on the defences of Fort Shelby, behind which he had +retired. Brock also knew of the affair at Brownstown, where the Indian +chief Tecumseh, with twenty-five warriors, had separated himself from +Major Muir's detachment, sent to intercept a transport on its way from +Ohio to Detroit with supplies for Hull. He had been told of the +stratagem by which the great Shawanese warrior had ambushed the 200 +American soldiers, near the Raisin River, who had marched from Detroit +to escort this convoy and the mails. Seven American officers were killed +at the Raisin, twelve of all ranks wounded, and seventy reported missing +after the fight. In addition to the provision train, Tecumseh captured +what was of much greater importance, another batch of Hull's despondent +despatches. It was here that swift justice overtook the scalping Captain +McCullough, of Hull's spies, who himself met with the fate of his former +victim--the fate he deserved. + +Brock also received despatches describing the daring attack by +Lieutenant Roulette, of the provincial marine, who in a small boat with +a handful of men had boarded and seized in the Detroit River a brigade +of eleven batteaux! These, loaded with food, were on their way from +Black Rock, and now carried fifty-six wounded American soldiers and two +English prisoners. This bold feat of "cutting out" took place under the +eyes of an armed escort of 250 American soldiers marching along the +river bank. + +Messengers from Procter had also informed Brock of the fight at +Maguagua, fourteen miles below Detroit. It was here that Muir, with 200 +regulars and militia and less than 200 Indians, instead of waiting to be +attacked, recklessly assailed a force of 600 Americans who were halted +on the edge of the oak forest, supported by two six-pounder guns. +Fighting without hope against such odds, the British were outflanked, +Muir himself wounded, and an officer killed--the second British soldier +to fall in the war of 1812. The American loss was eighteen killed and +sixty-three wounded. Though the difference in arms and men was greatly +in favour of the Americans, the British were enabled to retreat to the +river, where they regained their boats. The American force, suffering +from greater casualties, did not attempt to follow them. + +Apart from the inferior strength of the British, the chief cause of +their reverse at Maguagua was the blunder of some men of the 41st, who +fired upon a body of Tecumseh's Indians. In rushing from the woods the +redmen were mistaken for the enemy, and falling into a similar error +themselves, they returned with interest the fire of the British +soldiers. The disorder that followed created a panic. While Tecumseh +with his own Indians fought bravely, the seventy Lake Indians under +Caldwell suffered from "chill" and fled at the first shot. The most +encouraging of these facts, when told to the expedition, aroused in +Brock's followers a wild desire to meet Hull's army in battle. + +Our hero's trip from Long Point was full of peril and hardship. The lake +shore in places was extremely rugged. Precipitous cliffs of red clay and +sun-baked sand rose two hundred feet from the boulder-strewn coast. +Scarcely a creek offered shelter. The weather was unusually stormy. A +heavy surf boomed on the shore. Flocks of water-fowl were driven before +the wind. The men were drenched by torrents of rain. Though thirty miles +in twenty-four hours was considered the maximum distance for rowing a +batteau, nothing could retard this strange armada or dampen the +confidence of the men in their resolute leader, who in an open boat led +the way. In this boat, which was "headquarters," were Brock and his two +aides. A lighted flambeau at the bow acted as a beacon during the night. +After five days of great vigilance and galley-slave work, the toilers +reached Amherstburg. Without the help of these hardy and resourceful men +of the Canadian militia this trip could not have been accomplished. + +The conduct of these bold frontiersmen aroused Brock's admiration. His +own example had again acted as an inspiration. Shortly after leaving +Port Talbot, his batteau, pounding in the sea, ran upon a reef that +extended far from shore, and despite oars and pike-poles, remained fast. +In the height of the confusion "Master Isaac" sprang overboard, and a +moment later voyageur and raw recruit, waist deep in water, following +the example of the hero of Castle Cornet, lifted the batteau over the +dangerous ledge. + +When at midnight the boats passed up the Strait--through which the +ambitious La Salle and Father Hennepin had passed in 1679--and grated on +the gravel beach at Amherstburg, Brock was greeted with a volley of +musketry by the Indians. This was contrary to his rigid rubric of war. +Such waste of powder must not be tolerated. He turned to the Indian +superintendent, "Do pray, Colonel Elliott," said he, "explain my reasons +for objecting to the firing and tell the Chiefs I will talk with them +to-morrow." + +[Illustration: OUR HERO MEETS TECUMSEH. "THIS IS A MAN!"] + + + + +CHAPTER XVII. + +OUR HERO MEETS TECUMSEH. + + +A few minutes only had elapsed when Elliott returned. The sentry's +challenge caused Brock to look up from the table, littered with plans +and despatches. Another figure darkened the doorway. + +"This, sir," said Elliott, "is Tecumseh, the Shawanese chief of whom you +have heard, and who desires to be presented to you." + +The General, who had removed the stains of travel and was in uniform, +rose to his full height, bowed, extended his hand and explained in manly +fashion the reason for asking that the firing be stopped. The contrast +presented by the two men was striking. The old world and the new, face +to face--a scene for the brush of an impressionist. Brock, tall, fair, +big-limbed, a blue-eyed giant, imposing in scarlet coat and blue-white +riding trousers, tasselled Hessian boots, and cocked-hat in hand. On his +benevolent face was an irresistible smile. + +The Indian, though of middle height, was of most perfect proportions, an +athlete in bronze, lithe and supple as a panther. His oval face, set in +a frame of glistening black hair, shone like a half-polished copper +relief. Overlooking the nose, straight as one of his own arrows, and +from which some tinkling silver coins were suspended, a pair of +hawk-like eyes, hazel-black and unflinching--in which the secrets of the +world seemed slumbering--gleamed upon Brock. His dress, a hunting +jacket of tanned deer-skin and close-fitting leggings. Fringed mocassins +of the same material, richly embroidered in silk and porcupine quills +dyed in divers colours, encased his feet. The light from the open log +fire flickered fitfully, half revealing the antlered heads of moose and +caribou and other trophies of the chase that, hanging from the rafters, +looked down upon the group, adding weirdness to the picture. + +Brock briefly explained that he had come to fight the King's enemies, +enemies who so far had never seen his back, and who were Tecumseh's +enemies also. "Would Tecumseh maintain an honourable warfare?" + +Perhaps no eulogy of Brock was ever penned that so well summed up his +qualities as did the terse, four-worded certificate of character uttered +by the Indian before replying to the British general's appeal. Tecumseh +looked "Master Isaac's" commanding physique up and over, over and +down--Brock's caution as to waste of powder doubtless weighing with +him--until eye met eye, and then, impulsively extending his thin brown +hand, turned to his followers, exclaiming in tones of highest +admiration: + +"_This_ is a man!" + +Assenting "Ughs" and "Ho-hos" followed in rapid succession, and in +response to Brock's invitation the headmen, painted and plumed and in +striped blankets, squatted on their stained reed mats and wild-beast +skins on the basswood log floor. Questioned as to the nature of the +country westward, Tecumseh took a roll of elm-bark and with the point of +his scalping-knife traced on its white inner surface the features of the +region--hills, forests, trails, rivers, muskegs and clearings. Rough, +perhaps, but as accurate, he said, as if drawn by a pale-face +_teebahkee-wayninni_ (surveyor). + +That night, after Tecumseh's return, Brock again held council with his +staff, proposing an attack on Detroit. Only one of his chief officers, +the staunch colonial quartermaster, Lieutenant-Colonel Nichol, agreed +with him. Colonel Henry Procter, from whom he had expected whole-hearted +support, strongly objected. History teaches us that the conception of a +daring plan is the offspring of great minds only. Procter was not of +this class, as his subsequent record shows. Some of our hero's critics +have described his resolve to attack Detroit as "audacious and +desperate." Isaac Brock was, of course, nothing if not contemptuously +daring. The greater the difficulty that faced him the more was he +determined to challenge the obstacle, that to a less confident man would +have been rejected as insurmountable. He had, however, resolved and +planned not only upon taking Detroit, but, if need be, the pursuit and +capture of Hull's entire army, compelling him to either stand and fight +or surrender. With habitual prescience he had weighed well the issues +and chosen the lesser alternative. His own defeat and possibly his +death, on the one hand, against the probable salvation of half a +continent on the other. What true soldier could hesitate? + +While patiently hearing objections, he brushed the most of them aside as +mere flies on the wheel. Surely the way had been opened to him. The +seized despatches had revealed the discord among Hull's troops and shown +him that while the United States militia, the flower of Ohio and +Kentucky, was of good material, the United States soldiers were not. He +knew that the situation in Upper Canada called for extreme measures, and +that the time to strike was now or never, for his scouts had truly +reported that 350 United States mounted troops were pressing close upon +his rear. They were, in fact, only a mile or two distant. If his own +inferior force was outflanked, or his communication with the Canadian +interior cut, it spelled utter disaster. He was in a wilderness without +hope of reinforcements. As Colonel Cass, the United States commander, +later reported to the President, Brock was "between two fires and with +no hope of succour." Brock knew he must act at once or even retreat +might be impossible. With inborn acumen he saw at a glance the peril of +his own position, and with cool courage hastened to avert it. He +realized that upon the "destruction or discomfiture" of Hull's forces +"the safety of the province depended." + +Brock listened closely to Procter's argument--by this time he knew, of +course, that Hull's own line of communication with his reserves had been +cut--then rising, when all who cared to speak had finished, he said: +"Gentlemen, I have definitely decided on crossing the river and +attacking Fort Detroit. Instead of further advice I must beg of you to +give me your hearty support. The general orders for to-morrow will be +issued at once." + +This decision was typical of the man of action. "Prudent only where +recklessness was a fault, and hazardous only when hesitation meant +defeat." + + + + +CHAPTER XVIII. + +AN INDIAN POW-WOW. + + +It was a picturesque council of white men and Indians that was held at +dawn in an open glade of the forest. The fragrant odours of the bush +mingled with the pungent smoke of the red willow-bark, puffed from a +hundred pipes. Conspicuous at this pow-wow was Tecumseh, who across his +close-fitting buckskin hunting jacket, which descended to his knees and +was trimmed with split leather fringe, wore a belt of wampum, made of +the purple enamel of mussel shells--cut into lengths like sections of a +small pipe-stem, perforated and strung on sinew. On his head he wore a +toque of eagle plumes. + +"My object," said Brock, addressing the Indians, "is to assist you to +drive the 'Long-knives' [Americans] from the frontier, and repel +invasion of the King's country." Tecumseh, speaking for his tribesmen, +remarked, not without sarcasm, that "their great father, King George, +having awakened out of a long sleep, they were now ready to shed their +last drop of blood in that father's service." + +"The pale faces," he continued, after an impressive pause--and the fire +of his eloquence and his gestures swayed his hearers like the reeds on +the river bank--"the Americans who want to fight the British are our +enemies.... They came to us hungry and they cut off the hands of our +brothers who gave them corn.... We gave them rivers of fish and they +poisoned our fountains.... We gave them forest-clad mountains and +valleys full of game, and in return what did they give our warriors and +our women? Rum and trinkets and--a grave!... The shades of our fathers +slaughtered on the banks of the Tippecanoe can find no rest.... Their +eyes can see no herds on the hills of light in the hunting grounds of +the dead!... Until our enemies are no more we must be as one man, under +one chief, whose name is--Death!... I have spoken." + +Tecumseh, it should be known, bore a personal grudge against the +Americans, especially against the 4th Regiment, then in garrison at +Detroit, the "heroes of Tippecanoe." This was a terrible misnomer, for +under General Harrison, with 1,000 soldiers, less than a year before, +they had taken part in the slaughter of Tecumseh's half-armed band of +600 men and women on the banks of the Tippecanoe River, during that +chief's absence with many of his warriors, and had laid waste his +village. With a perhaps pardonable spirit of vindictiveness, such as is +shared by both redskin and white man, the human-being in him thirsted +for revenge. + +Brock, perceiving Tecumseh's sagacity and influence over the savages, +invited the Shawanese and Wawanosh, Ojebekun and the other sachems, to a +private council. Here he unfolded his plans. Before doing this he made +it a condition that no barbarities were to be committed. "The +scalping-knife," said he, "must be discarded, and forbearance, +compassion and clemency shown to the vanquished." He told them he wanted +to restrict their military operations to the known rules of war, as far +as was possible under the singular conditions in which they fought, and +exacted a promise from the lofty-minded Tecumseh that his warriors +"should not taste pernicious liquor until they had humbled the +Big-knives." "If this resolution," remarked Brock, "is persevered in, +you must surely conquer." + +Brock's rapid ascendency over the Indians was astonishing; they already +revered him as a common father. + +That same afternoon our hero, moving up with his entire command to +Sandwich, occupied the mansion of Colonel Baby, the great fur-trader, +just evacuated by Hull. In the spacious hall hooks were nailed to the +rafters, from which were suspended great steel-yards, by which the +beaver packs were weighed. Scattered on the hewn floor in much profusion +were soldiers' accoutrements, service and pack-saddles, iron-bound +chests mixed up with bear-traps and paddles, rolls of birch-bark, +leather hunting shirts, and the greasy blankets of voyageur and redskin. +The room on the right became Brock's headquarters, and in this room he +penned his first demand upon General Hull. + +"My force," so he wrote, "warrants my demanding the immediate surrender +of Fort Detroit." Anxious to prevent bloodshed, and knowing Hull's dread +of the Indians, he also played upon his fears. "The Indians," he added, +"might get beyond my control." This summons was carried by Colonel +Macdonell and Major Glegg, under a flag of truce, across the river. + +The batteries at Sandwich consisted of one eighteen-pounder, two +twelve-pounders, and two 51/2-inch howitzers. Back of these artificial +breastworks extended both a wilderness and the garden of Canada. Beyond +the meadows, aflame with autumn wild-flowers, beyond the cultivated +clearings, rose a forest of walnut, oak, basswood, birch and poplar +trees, seared with age, of immense height and girth, festooned with wild +honeysuckle and other creepers. In the open were broad orchards bending +under their harvest of red and yellow fruit--apples and plums, peaches, +nectarines and cherries--and extensive vineyards. Huge sugar maples +challenged giant pear trees, whose gnarled trunks had resisted the +storms of a century. To the north the floor of the forest was interlaced +with trails, which, with the intention of deceiving Hull's spies as to +the strength of Brock's forces, had been crossed and recrossed, and +countermarched and doubled over, by the soldiers and Tecumseh's +half-naked braves. + +The air was filled with the fragrance of orchard and forest. Facing our +hero, flowed the river, broad, swift and deep; tufted wolf-willow, +waving rushes and gray hazel fringing the banks. Across and beyond this +almost mile-wide ribbon of water, the imposing walls of Fort Detroit +confronted him. Approaching him at a rapid gait he at last espied his +two despatch bearers, their scarlet tunics vivid against the green +background. They reported that, after waiting upon Hull for two hours +without being granted an interview, they were handed the following +reply: + +"General Hull is prepared to meet any force brought against him, and +accept any consequences." + +Brock instructed his gunners to acknowledge the receipt of this +challenge with the thunder of their batteries, and from then, far into +the night, shells and round-shot shrieked their way across the river, +the answering missiles from Hull's seven twenty-four-pounders breaking +in a sheet of flame from the very dust created by the British +cannon-balls that exploded on the enemy's breastworks. Through the irony +of fate, the first shot fired under Brock's personal orders in the cause +of Canadian freedom killed a United States officer, an intimate friend +of the British artilleryman who had trained the gun. Such are the +arguments of war. + +The cannonade proving ineffective, as judged by visible results, Brock +issued orders to cross the river at dawn, when he would make the attempt +to take the fort by storm--and soldier and militiaman bivouacked on +their arms. + + * * * * * + +Camp fires were extinguished, but the tireless fireflies danced in the +blackness of the wood. The river gurgled faintly in the wind-stirred +reeds. From out the gloom of the thicket came the weird _coco-coco_ of +the horned owl. From the starlit sky above fell the shrill cry of the +mosquito hawk, "_peepeegeeceese, peepeegeeceese_!" From an isolated bark +tepee came the subdued incantation of the Indian medicine-man, while +above the singing of the tree-tops and over all, clear and with +clock-like regularity, floated the challenge of the sentry and answering +picket: + +"Who goes there?" + +"A friend." + +"All's well." + + + + +CHAPTER XIX. + +THE ATTACK ON DETROIT. + + +Morning came all too slowly for Brock's impatient soldiers. At last the +_reveille_ warned the expectant camp. The sun rose, a red-hot shell out +of the faint August haze, huge and threatening. With its advent the +British batteries resumed their fire, aided by the guns on the _Queen +Charlotte_ and _Hunter_, which lay in the river, above the village known +to-day as Windsor, to cover the embarkation of the troops in batteaux +and canoes. + +Brock's entire force consisted of only 330 regulars and 400 militia, +some of whom, acting on a happy thought, were disguised in discarded +uniforms of the 41st. This army was supported by five pieces of +artillery. All crossed the river in safety, landing at Spring Wells, +four miles below. The Indians, 600 strong, under Tecumseh, in addition +to the men of his own nation, consisted of many Sioux, Wyandottes and +Dacotahs. The majority of these crossed under cover of the night. +History records no instance of a determined force being stopped by a +river. The Detroit River presented an animated picture. Edging their way +through a maze of boats and batteaux, and in marked contrast to the +scarlet-coated soldiers and blue-shirted sailors, bark canoes on which +were drawn in flaring colours a variety of barbaric designs, flitted +here and there, their crews of half-naked savages fearsome in fresh +war-paint and gaudy feathers. Coo-ees, shrieks and shrill +war-whoops--"Ah-oh! Ah-oo!" like the dismal yells of a pack of +coyotes--rent the air, the discordant din ever and anon drowned by the +thunder of the guns from the Sandwich batteries. + +Upon landing Brock mustered his men. The reports showed 750 of all +ranks, including the voyageurs left in charge of the river squadron. The +600 Indians deployed in the shelter of the woods, skirmishing to effect +a flank movement. The column, having formed, was moved forward in +sections, and at double distance, to lend a fictitious air of strength; +the light artillery, of three, six, and two three-pounders, being +immediately in rear of the advance guards, the whole preceded by +fluttering standards and rolling drums. Three generations ago! Yet you +can see it all to-day as plainly as Brock saw it, if you but close your +eyes and conjure up the past. + +The enemy, over 2,000 strong, drawn up in line upon an overlooking rise, +had planted in the roadway, commanding the approach to the town, two +twenty-four pounders, each loaded with six dozen grapeshot, around which +the gunners stood with burning fuses, challenging our hero's advance. + +Up and down, in front of the line, rode Isaac Brock on his gray charger, +his brilliant uniform--khaki was unknown in those days--flashing in the +morning sun, a shining mark. A command here, a kindly rebuke there, a +word of encouragement to all ranks; the eyes of Britain and Canada were +upon them; they might have to take the fort by storm,--even so, honour +and glory awaited them.... Forward then, for King and country! + +The rat-a-tat-tat of the kettle-drums, the clear-cut whistle of the +fifes, the resonant roll of the big drums, the steady tramp, tramp of +armed men--and the human machine was in motion. + + * * * * * + +The long grim guns on Fort Detroit and Hull's field-pieces pointed their +black muzzles at the column. Up and down, in front of his men, rode +Isaac Brock. + + * * * * * + +Now this was more than some flesh and blood could stand. Spurring his +horse, acting Quartermaster-General Nichol reined up alongside his +beloved commander. "General," he said, saluting his leader, while the +soldiers' faces expressed dumb approval, "forgive me, but I cannot +forbear entreating you not to expose yourself. If we lose you, we lose +all. I pray you, allow the troops to advance, led by their own +officers." + +"Master Nichol," said Brock, turning in his saddle and returning the +salute of the gallant Quartermaster, "I fully appreciate your kindly +advice, but I feel that, in addition to their sense of loyalty and duty, +there are many here following me from a feeling of personal regard, and +I will never ask them to go where I do not lead." + +Before him spread the plain, broken here and there with _coulees_ and +clumps of bush. A partly fenced roadway, with some scattered houses on +the river bank, but no barbed-wire entanglements, impeded his movements. +The introduction of such pleasant devices was left for a higher +civilization! + + * * * * * + +The column was in motion. The steady onward tramp, tramp of this thin +red line, raw recruit and grizzly veteran shoulder to shoulder, struck +fear into the heart of the unfortunate Hull. The prospect, though his +troops outnumbered the British three to one, was clearly war to the +knife. Brock's meaning was apparent. Should he or should he not accept +the Englishman's challenge? He could extract no comfort out of that +solid scarlet front, bristling with naked steel, now fast approaching in +battle array with even, ominous tread. + + * * * * * + +The siege-proof walls of the fort lay behind him. His irresolute heart +grew faint, and in the flash of a flintlock in its pan, honour was +sacrificed and fame cast to the winds. A brave army of martyrs, over +2,000 strong, was rightabout faced, and drinking the cup of humiliation, +that only men of courage can drain to the bitter dregs, this army, eager +to lock bayonets with the British, was actually ordered to retreat into +the shelter of Fort Detroit! + +[Illustration: LIEUT.-COLONEL JOHN MACDONELL] + + + + +CHAPTER XX. + +BROCK'S VICTORY. + + +Reaching a ravine, Brock ordered up his artillery and prepared to +assault. A shell from the British battery at Sandwich roared over the +river and crashed through an embrasure of Fort Shelby, killing four +American officers. The Savoyard river was reached and the outlying +tan-yard crossed. Brock's troops, keyed up, with nerves tense under the +strain of suspense, and every moment expecting a raking discharge of +shot and shell from the enemy's big guns, heard with grim satisfaction +the General's orders to "prepare for assault." + +The field-pieces were trained upon the fort, to cover the rush of the +besiegers. The gunners, with bated breath and burning fuses, awaited the +final command, when lo! an officer bearing a white flag emerged from the +fort, while a boat with another flag of truce was seen crossing the +river to the Sandwich battery. Macdonell and Glegg galloped out to meet +the messenger. They returned with a despatch from the American general, +Hull, to the British general, Brock. This was the message: + +"The object of the flag which crossed the river was to propose a +cessation of hostilities for an hour, for the purpose of entering into +negotiations for the surrender of Detroit." + + * * * * * + +An hour later the British troops, with General Isaac Brock at their +head, marched through the smiling fields and orchards, passed over the +fort draw-bridge, and, surrounded by a host of fierce-looking and +indignant militia of Ohio and "the heroes of Tippecanoe," hauled down +the Stars and Stripes--which had waved undisturbed over Fort Lernoult +since its voluntary evacuation by the British in 1796--and, in default +of a British ensign, hoisted a Union Jack--which a sailor had worn as a +body-belt--over the surrendered fortress. British sentinels now guarded +the ramparts. The bells of old St. Anne's saluted the colors. The "Grand +Army of the West," by which pretentious title Hull had seen fit to +describe his invading force, melted like mist before the rising sun. + +Several unattached Canadians, costumed as redmen, followed Brock inside +the fort, and, baring their white arms for Hull's especial edification, +declared they had so disguised themselves in order to show their +contempt for his cruel threat respecting instant death to "Indians found +fighting." + +The terms of capitulation included not only one general officer and +2,500 men of all ranks--the would-be conquerors of Canada--2,500 stand +of arms, 33 pieces of cannon, the _Adams_ brig of war, and immense +quantities of stores and munitions, valued at L40,000--but Fort Shelby +and the town of Detroit and 59,700 square miles of United States +territory. Nor were these all, for the fort standard--to the wild +delight of Tecumseh's warriors--a highly-prized trophy, it being the +"colours" of the 4th United States regiment, the vaunted "heroes of +Tippecanoe," passed into the keeping of the British. + +Canada was saved! + +It was then that those officers who strongly opposed Brock's +determination to attack became suddenly wise after the event and eager +to share the honour. The temptation to improve the opportunity, to any +man less strong than our hero, would have been irresistible, but there +was no display of vainglory, no cheap boasting. The sword of the +conquered American general was accepted with manly deference and the +consideration due to his rank, and he was told, without solicitation on +his part, he could return to the United States on parole. Then Brock +hurriedly dictated a brief and modest despatch apprising Sir George +Prevost of the "capture of this very important post," and quite +realizing that he was merely an instrument in the hands of Providence, +and gratitude and the happiness of those he held most dear being +uppermost in his mind, the captor of Detroit wrote this characteristic +letter. + + + "Headquarters, Detroit, + "August 16, 1812. + + "My dear Brothers and Friends,--Rejoice at my good fortune and join + me in prayers to heaven. I send you a copy of my hasty note to Sir + George. Let me know that you are all united and happy. + + "ISAAC." + + +And so it came about that in this strange and noble fashion General +Brock--"Master Isaac of St. Peter's Port"--overcame the enemy in the +wilds of Michigan and passed his _fourth_ milestone. + + + + +CHAPTER XXI. + +CHAGRIN IN THE UNITED STATES. + + +The conduct of the Indians under Tecumseh at Detroit had been marked by +great heroism and strict adherence to their pledges. "The instant the +enemy submitted, his life became sacred." In recognition of Tecumseh's +work, and in the presence of the troops formed in the fort square, Brock +handed him his silver-mounted pistols, and taking off his sash, tied it +round the body of the chief. + +A suspicion of a smile--the faint smile of elation of the well-trained +child accepting a prize--flitted across the Indian's finely chiselled +face as, proudly inclining his head, he silently took the crimson band. +Then unwinding his own parti-colored, closely-woven Red River belt, +"Would the great white _shemogonis_ (warrior)," he whispered, "accept +the simple sash of the Shawanese in return?" + +To this there was a sequel. The next day, when he bade Brock farewell, +Tecumseh wore no sash. "Roundhead," he explained, "was an older, an +abler warrior than himself. While he was present he could not think of +wearing such a badge of distinction." He had given the sash to the +Wyandotte chieftain. Tecumseh proved himself a greater diplomat than +Hull. + +The papers of surrender signed, Brock hastened to liberate Dean, a +soldier of the 41st, wounded and taken prisoner at the Canard river, +with another man, while gallantly defending the bridge against a large +body of the enemy. In a voice broken with emotion Brock told him that he +had "nobly upheld the traditions of the service and was an honour to his +profession." Then he singled out Lieutenant Roulette, of the sloop +_Hunter_, a French Canadian, who captured eighteen prizes during the war +and was the leading spirit in many gallant events. "I watched you during +the action," said the General. "You behaved like a lion. I will remember +you." In the orders of that afternoon Brock praised the conduct of his +troops. He laid stress upon the "discipline and determination that had +decided an enemy, infinitely more numerous in men and artillery, and +protected by a strong fortification, to propose capitulation." + +The effect of the news in Upper Canada was electrical. Brock became the +idol of the people and was acclaimed "hero and saviour of Upper Canada." +His performance was a record one. In nineteen days he had met the +Legislature, settled important public business, transported a small army +300 miles, 200 of which was by open boat in stormy waters, compelled the +surrender of an enemy three times his strength, entrenched in a +protected fort, and seized 60,000 square miles of United States mainland +and islands. + +To the American people the news came as a thunder-clap. President +Madison's chagrin was indescribable. After all the insulting remarks and +bombastic prophecies of himself and Clay, Calhoun, Eustis and others, +the humiliation was as gall and wormwood. Clay, the apostate, later on +swallowed his words and signed the treaty of peace. Eustis, the +Secretary of War, had boasted that he would "take the whole country and +ask no favours, for God has given us the power and the means." But God +saw fit to confound the despoiler. Hull was, of course, made a +scapegoat. Tried by court-martial, he was found guilty of cowardice and +neglect, and sentenced to death, but pardoned by the President. His son +died fighting at Lundy's Lane. The officers of Hull's command, who were +almost united in opposing surrender, as brave men felt their position +keenly. Never let us forget that no one race holds a monopoly in +courage, that no nation has exclusive control of the spirit of +patriotism. Fortunate it is indeed for most of us that the loftier +qualities of man can not be copyrighted by the individual. A share of +these has been bestowed in wise proportion upon all members of the human +family. To those who seek to emulate the character and deeds of the +world's famous men, certain essential qualities of mind may even be +acquired and developed by all, but to possess the "fullness of +perfection" cannot be the lot of every man. + +Having finished "the business" that took him to Detroit, our hero did +not waste an hour. Leaving Procter in command, he started before morning +of the next day for Fort George, anxious to carry out his plans and +assume the offensive on the Niagara frontier. + +He embarked in the _Chippewa_, a small trading schooner, with seventy of +the Ohio Rifles as prisoners, and took, as a guard, a rifle company +commanded by his young friend, Captain Robinson, subsequently Chief +Justice Robinson, "again winning golden opinions from the men by his +urbanity." + +On Lake Erie he met the _Lady Prevost_, of fourteen guns, the commander +of which, after saluting the hero of Detroit with seventeen guns, +boarded the _Chippewa_, handing him despatches that notified him of an +_armistice_, which Sir George Prevost had actually concluded with the +American general, Dearborn, on August 9th! Brock's mortification was +profound. His cherished plan, to sweep the Niagara frontier and destroy +the United States naval arsenal at Sackett's Harbour, was again +frustrated. + +A diversion occurred that morning which for a time drove the +unpardonable armistice from Brock's thoughts. A heavy mist hung over the +water. It hid the shore. Deceived by this, the skipper of the +_Chippewa_, who thought he was in Fort Erie harbour, discovered, as the +fog lifted, that they were on the American side and close to Buffalo. +The situation was perilous and dramatic. With the melting of the haze +the wind dropped. Brock saw on the Buffalo shore, within easy hail, a +concourse of inquisitive people trying to make out the nationality of +his ship. Believing the skipper, was in league with the enemy, Brock +turned upon him savagely. + +"You scoundrel," said he, "you have betrayed me. Let but one shot be +fired and I will run you up at the yard-arm." Fortunately, the _Queen +Charlotte_, in Canadian water, was seen and signalled, and, the wind +rising, she convoyed the _Chippewa_ and her precious passenger into +safety. + +The news of the armistice dumbfounded the General. Instead of battering +Fort Niagara and attacking Sackett's Harbour, he had to order Procter to +cancel the expedition for the relief of Fort Wayne, in the Wabash +country, and himself hurry on to Fort George. At Chippewa he was +received with wild welcome by the river residents and the populace from +the countryside. A deputation of prominent men met him at Queenston, +placed him in an open carriage, and with martial music he was escorted +in triumph to Fort George. After receiving at Niagara the +congratulations of the lady to whom he was engaged, Brock took schooner +for York and Kingston. At both of these places fervid demonstrations +were showered upon him. But "Master Isaac's" head could not be turned +either by success or adulation. The old spirit of self-effacement +asserted itself. "The gallant band of brave men," he said, "at whose +head I marched against the enemy, are the proper objects of your +gratitude. The services of the militia have been duly appreciated and +will never be forgotten." + +Isaac's modesty again served to increase the homage and profound +devotion of the people. + +Justice Powell voiced the views of the citizens of Upper Canada when he +declared Brock could "boast of the most brilliant success, with the most +inadequate means, which history records.... It was something fabulous +that a handful of troops, supported by a few raw militia, could invade +the country of an enemy of doubtful numbers, in his own fortress, and +make all prisoners without the loss of a man." + +"If this sort of thing lasts," commented our hero to a friend, "I am +afraid I shall do some foolish thing, for if I know myself there is no +want of what is called courage in my nature, and I can only hope I shall +not be led into some scrape." + +[Illustration: VIEW OF QUEENSTON HEIGHTS AND BROCK'S MONUMENT] + + + + +CHAPTER XXII. + +PREVOST'S ARMISTICE. + + +The armistice paralyzed Brock's movements. All the moral influence and +material advantage gained by the captures of Mackinaw and Detroit were +nullified by this incredible blunder, for which no reason, military or +civil, has ever been assigned. The loyal volunteers were released from +duty. Brock's Indian allies returned to their villages. Prevost's policy +of peace had become a mental malady. In spite of our hero's pleadings, +and though Prevost actually knew, before the fall of Detroit, that +President Madison would not extend the two weeks' armistice, the +Governor-General forbade Brock attacking either Sackett's Harbour, the +key to American supremacy on the lakes, or Fort Niagara. + +"War," wrote Prevost, "has never yet been declared by England. Peace is +possible." + +Brock, smarting under restraint and handcuffed by red tape, was +compelled to look on while the enemy brought up reinforcements, powder, +shot, provisions and other munitions of war, by water to Lewiston. +General Van Rensselaer, in command of the American forces at Lewiston, +wrote to the President stating that by "keeping up a bold front he had +succeeded in getting from General Sheaffe at Fort George the +uninterrupted use of the lakes and rivers." The strategic advantage to +the enemy of this cessation of hostilities and the privileges conceded +was enormous. Prevost realized his error too late. The following year, +conceiving it then to be his special mission to borrow our dead hero's +policy, he attacked Sackett's Harbour, but his "cautious calculation" +was, of course, rewarded by ignoble defeat, and ultimately, after the +Plattsburg fiasco, by a court-martial. In his civil administration of +Canada Sir George Prevost may have been a success; as a soldier he was a +sad failure. + +Isaac was daily proving the truth of the precept, recognized by all men +sooner or later, that life's values lie not so much in its victories as +in its strife. + +Though Brock awoke after Detroit to find himself famous, and a hero +whose prowess far exceeded that of his ancestor, the Jurat of the Royal +Court of Guernsey, over whose exploits he used to ponder seated on the +Lion's Rock at Cobo, he was still the same "Master Isaac," still the +"beloved brother." Separation from his kinsmen only served to draw him +closer. + +Crossing Lake Ontario gave him the opportunity he longed for. He wrote +to his brothers collectively, telling them the sundry details of his +success, "which was beyond his expectation." He hoped the affair would +meet with recognition at the War Office. Though admitting it was a +desperate measure, he told them "it proceeded from a cool calculation of +the _pros_ and _cons_," and as Colonel Procter had opposed it, he was +not surprised that envy now induced that officer "to attribute to good +fortune what in reality was the result of my own knowledge and +discernment." But praise and honours, though sweet to our hero, who +after all was only mortal, were secondary to the fact that he would be +in a position to contribute something to the comfort and happiness of +his brothers. The value of the "treasure" captured at Detroit was placed +at L40,000. Brock's share of this was a substantial sum. + +"When I returned heaven thanks," he wrote, "for my amazing success, I +thought of you all, your late sorrows forgotten, and I felt that the +many benefits which for a series of years I received from you were not +unworthily bestowed." But the hope that they were reunited was always +the dominant note. "Let me know, my dearest brothers," he pleaded, "that +you are all again united." Then, out of his own knowledge, wrought of +deep experience in the world's wide field, he proceeded: "The want of +union was nearly losing this province, without even a struggle; rest +assured, it operates in the same degree in regard to families." + +Brock's despatches, with the story of the capture of Detroit and the +colours of the 4th Regiment, United States Army, the oriflamme of the +"heroes of Tippecanoe," reached London the morning of October 6th, the +anniversary of his birth. His brother William resided close to the city. +A tumultuous clangour of bells and booming of guns from St. James' Park +and the Tower of London rent the air. When asked by his wife the reason +for the jubilation he jokingly replied, "Why, for Isaac, of course. You +surely have not forgotten this is his birthday." But William, on +reaching the city, learned to his amazement that his jesting words were +true. The salvoes of artillery and peals of bells were indeed in honour +of General Brock's victory in far-off Michigan. + +Neither King nor Imperial Government was slow to recognize our hero's +achievements. The Prince Regent, who expressed his appreciation of +Brock's "able, judicious and decisive conduct," bestowed upon him an +_extra_ knighthood of the Order of the Bath, in consideration, so ran +the document, "of all the difficulties with which he was surrounded +during the invasion of the Province, and the singular judgment, +firmness, skill and courage with which he surmounted them so +effectually." + +When the glittering insignia of his new rank reached Canada, Sir Isaac +Brock's eyes were closed in death. His inanimate body, from which one of +the noblest souls of the century had fled, lay rigid in its +winding-sheet at Fort George. + +To Major Glegg, who bore the General's despatches from Canada, the +Prince Regent remarked that "General Brock had done more in an hour than +could have been done in six months by negotiation." The fulfilment of +Isaac's favourite maxim, "Say and do," was being demonstrated in a most +remarkable manner. + +[Illustration: "PORTRAIT OF MAJOR-GENERAL BROCK, 18 X 6"] + + + + +CHAPTER XXIII. + +"HERO, DEFENDER, SAVIOUR." + + +General Sheaffe, the only field officer available, and junior colonel of +the 49th, of whom the reader has already heard, had been brought from +the East to take command at Niagara in Brock's absence. Like Prevost, he +was born in Boston, Massachusetts, in 1763, a son of the deputy +collector of that port. There the two had been school-fellows, and both +found it difficult to engage in vigorous diplomatic or military conflict +with the Americans. To Sheaffe's credit, it should be said that he +applied for another station. + +It was Sheaffe, however, who acceded to General Dearborn's specious +demand that the _freedom of the lakes and rivers_ be extended to the +United States Government during the armistice. This was done while Brock +was in the West. Sheaffe it also was who, with hat in hand and strange +alacrity, later agreed, despite his first terrible blunder, to repeat +the offence. On the very afternoon that the British defeated the +Americans at Queenston, and when the moral effect of that victory, +followed up by vigorous attack, would have saved Canada from a +continuance of the war, and deplorable loss of life and trade, Sheaffe +actually agreed to another armistice. For this _second_ truce, like his +first, "no valid reason, military or civil, has ever been assigned." As +far as the British were concerned, neither of these two was necessary, +but, on the contrary, directly to their disadvantage. Isaac Brock, +alas! was not made in duplicate. + +Our hero remained but a few hours in Kingston. He was needed in Niagara. +The enemy was burning to avenge Detroit. The sight of Hull's ragged +legions passing as prisoners of war along the Canadian bank of the +river, bound for Montreal, did not tend to soften the hearts of the +Americans. Stores and ordnance continued to pour into Lewiston. Brock +needed 1,000 additional regulars. He might as well have asked for the +moon. Early in September he stated that if he could maintain his +position six weeks longer "the campaign would end in a manner little +expected in the States." Scores of American marines and seamen were +marking time, waiting for the launching of the vessels which Captain +Chauncey had been given free license to build to ensure United States +supremacy of the lakes. Prevost's eyes were still bandaged. Brock warned +his grenadiers of the 49th to be ready for trouble. He foresaw that the +Niagara river would be crossed, but at what point was uncertain. Stray +musket-balls whistled across at night as thick as whip-poor-wills in +summer. This firing was "the unauthorized warfare between sentinels." +The peaceful citizens of Newark, returning from dance or +card-party--even the imminence of war did not wholly stifle their desire +for innocent revelry--found it embarrassing. + +Though Van Rensselaer's force now numbered 6,300 men, he was still +afraid to attack Brock. Invited by the United States Government to take +up arms, 400 Seneca Indians "went upon the war-path," and performed +ghost-dances on the streets of Lewiston. Prevost, with no proper +conception of the doctrine of "what we have we hold," ordered Brock to +"evacuate Detroit and the territory of Michigan." To "the man behind the +gun," who had but just donated this 60,000 square miles of realty to the +Empire, such instructions were hardly to his taste. Armed with powers of +discretion, our hero declined. Meanwhile Isaac's heart was sore. The +situation was galling. If there was to be no more fighting, why should +he not get his release, join Wellington in Portugal, and renounce +Canada? Unrest and vigilance best describe the order of his days, while +waiting attack. The death of the ever-attentive Dobson, who had passed +away before Brock's departure for Detroit, and the absence of the +faithful sergeant-major--now Adjutant FitzGibbon--distressed him. In an +attempt by General Brown to capture some British batteaux at Tousaint +Island, on the St. Lawrence, the Americans had been repulsed by Brock's +gallant protege. + +Everything now pointed to an early attack by the enemy in force. General +Van Rensselaer, with an ascertained army of at least 6,300, of which +2,600 were militia, wrote that he "would cross the river in the rear of +Fort George, take it by storm, carry the Heights of Queenston, destroy +the British ships--the _Prince Regent_ and _Earl Moira_--at the mouth of +the river, leave Brock no rallying point, appal the minds of the +Canadians, and wipe away the past disgrace." + +On one of his visits to Fort George he had remarked to Brock, who had +laughingly pointed out two beautiful brass howitzers taken from General +Wayne, "Oh, yes, they are old friends of mine; I must take them back." +They were not taken back in Brock's time. Even with his grand army of +6,300, his 400 Seneca braves, and his written admission that Niagara was +weakly garrisoned, it is certain Van Rensselaer would have still delayed +attack, unless he had been told by his spies that Brock had returned to +Detroit. Then, with valour oozing from his finger tips, he plucked up +courage to attack the lair in the lion's absence. + +At this juncture an untoward event occurred, in the re-taking by the +Americans of the brig _Detroit_, formerly the United States brig +_Adams_--captured, as we know, by Roulette--and the trading brig +_Caledonia_. They were at anchor at the head of the Niagara River, off +Black Rock. The irregular regiments of Hull's command, under the terms +of surrender, were on board on their way to their Ohio homes, via Lake +Erie and Buffalo. The two vessels reached Fort Erie harbour safely, and +being rightly regarded by the British as immune from attack, were left +undefended, in charge of an officer and nine men only, most of whom were +voyageurs. In addition to the prisoners, the two brigs carried great +quantities of fur and 600 packs of deer skins. During darkness +Lieutenant Ellis, with three armed boats and 150 United States troops +and sailors, dropped alongside. Roulette and his nine men fought +desperately, one being killed and four wounded, but both vessels, of +course, fell into the enemy's hands. This attack was contrary to the +rules of war, and a violation of the sanctity of the flag which +"continued to float as long as there were American prisoners on board, +awaiting to be landed on United States soil." + +Brock regarded this loss as a calamity. It was, he wrote to Prevost, +"likely to reduce him to great distress." His constant fears that the +enemy would secure control of both Lakes Erie and Ontario were well +founded. He begged Prevost to let him destroy the vessels Chauncey, the +American, was building on Squaw Island. Prevost, of course, besought him +to forbear. Isaac Brock, exasperated and with tied hands, was "doomed to +the bitterest of all griefs, to see clearly and yet be able to do +nothing." Yet while he worked in chains his preparedness was a source of +wonder to those behind the scenes. + +Even no less a critic than John Lovett, General Van Rensselaer's +military secretary, was impressed with what he saw through his +field-glasses from Lewiston heights. "Every three or four miles, on +every eminence," he wrote a friend, "Brock has erected a snug battery, +the last saucy argument of kings, poking their white noses and round +black nostrils right upon your face, ready to spit fire and brimstone in +your very teeth, if you were to offer to turn squatter on John Bull's +land." Influenced by these signs of "business," the United States +officers were ordered to "dress as much like their men as possible, so +that at 150 yards they might not be recognized." This was probably due +to one of the last orders issued by our hero, who warned his men that, +when the enemy crossed the river, to withhold their musketry fire until +he was well within range, and then, "if he lands, attack him at the +point of the bayonet with determined resolution." + +With clairvoyance that would have done credit to a mind-reader, Brock +knew that attack was imminent. To him the wind that blew across the +river October 12th was laden with omens of war. The air seemed charged +with the acrid smell of burnt powder. The muffled beat of drums, the +smothered boom of artillery, the subdued clash of steel meeting steel, +the stealthy tramp of armed men, seemed to encompass him. + + * * * * * + +Brock was at his headquarters. He gazed from the window. The storm +outside was hurling great splashes of rain against the narrow casement. +To and fro, over the carpeted floor, he paced that evening for an hour +or more, uninterrupted and alone. It was thus he marshalled facts and +weighed conclusions. Powerful brain and vigorous frame acted in concert. +He was enjoying the fulfilment of the promise of his youth. God had been +good. The world had been tolerant; his fellow-men--at least those who +knew the real Isaac--loyally appreciative. The knowledge of his honours +and fame stirred him to his soul. Not that he was any better, or abler, +he meditated, than other men, but that when "opportunity" offered he was +permitted to grasp it. + + "For every day I stand outside your door, + And bid you wake and rise to fight and win." + +The influence of the great truth as pronounced in the now familiar +couplet inspired him. He recognized the source whence he derived +whatever of success had followed his efforts, and prayed for greater +sagacity, more vigour of body and tenacity of purpose, a complete +surrender of self to the task before him; that if his life was to be +the price of duty, he might place it on the altar of his country without +one shred of compunction. + + * * * * * + +He rang the bell for Porter--his body-servant since Dobson's +death--directed him to see that the council room was lighted, that pens, +ink, paper and cigars were in place, as a meeting of his staff was +slated for nine, and sought his sanctum. + +[Illustration: POWDER MAGAZINE, FORT GEORGE, NIAGARA] + + + + +CHAPTER XXIV. + +BROCK'S LAST COUNCIL. + + +It was long past midnight on the morning of Tuesday, October 13th, 1812, +when Brock dismissed his advisory council of staff officers. An animated +discussion had taken place over the strength of the enemy and the spot +he might select to cross the river, for ruses had been resorted to by +Van Bensselaer to deceive the British. + +"I dare not, gentlemen," said our hero, in opening the debate, "weaken +my flanks at Niagara and Erie, though I realize I am leaving Queenston +not properly protected. I have just learned that General Dearborn states +that while 'Tippecanoe' Harrison invades Canada, at Detroit, with 7,000 +men--I do not think it necessary I should point out Detroit on the map," +he added with a smile--"and while a United States squadron--not a +British one, mark you--sweeps Lake Ontario from Sackett's Harbour, +Dearborn himself will threaten Montreal from Lake Champlain. While the +east and the west are thus being annexed by the enemy, our friend Van +Rensselaer is to entertain us here. + +"An ordinary boat, as we all know, can be rowed across the river at +Queenston in less than ten minutes. Our spies have reported that forty +batteaux, to carry forty men each, are in readiness at Tonawanda. Evans +and Macdonell, when they called on Van Rensselaer, saw at least a dozen +boats moored at Lewiston, some of which could carry eighty men. During +the deplorable armistice, as General Sheaffe is aware"--looking at that +officer--"Van Rensselaer brought up 400 boats and batteaux from +Ogdensburg and other points, all of his previously blockaded fleet, so +the enemy has no lack of transport. The most effective disposition of +our limited force is, I admit, somewhat of a problem. There is no use in +evading the fact that in point of numbers and ordnance we are too weak, +and as Sir George Prevost has written me not to expect any further aid, +Colonel Talbot must send us a few of his militia." + +"Macdonell," he said, turning to his aide, "will you write at once, +to-night, to Colonel Talbot, at Port Talbot, stating that I am strongly +induced to believe I will soon be attacked, and tell him that I wish him +to send 200 men, the militia under his command, without delay, by water +to Fort Erie." + +This was Brock's last official letter dictated in council. + +"General Sheaffe," he said, addressing that officer, "you, perhaps, know +better than any of us the particulars of Van Rensselaer's appointment. +It seems that he is an amateur soldier, pitchforked into command against +his own will, a victim of New York State politics. While this is +probably so, we must not run away with the idea that his other officers +are no better, for, besides Generals Dearborn and Wadsworth--both +soldiers of national repute--his cousin, Colonel Solomon Van Rensselaer, +his chief of staff, is a first-class soldier, a proved fighting man. The +latter is reported to be at the head of 750 well-trained militia, 300 of +whom are selected soldiers, and fifty are said to know every inch of the +river. Our spies report the enemy could ferry 1,500 regulars across in +seven trips. + +"The safety of our redan on the Heights has given me some concern, but +Dennis, Williams and others report that the height is inaccessible from +the river side. If an attack in force is made at Queenston, we will have +to concentrate every available man there--at the risk of weakening our +flanks. Lewiston, as you have seen, is white with tents. At Fort Gray +the enemy has two twenty-four-pounders, waiting to silence our +eighteen-pounder in the redan. The Americans have several mortars and +six-pounders on the river bank below Lewiston, ready to ship to any +point by boats specially equipped, or to cover the landing of their +troops on our side of the river, and to drive us back if we attempt to +dispute their passage." + +In district general orders prepared that night, the last official +document signed by General Sir Isaac Brock, he directed, "in view of the +imminence of hostilities, that no further communication be held with the +enemy by flag of truce, or otherwise, unless by his special permission." + +"I cannot allow looting," he said. "Arms and other property taken from +the enemy are to be at all times reserved for the public service." +Brock's example might have been followed to advantage in later Canadian +campaigns. "I am calling," he continued, "a district court-martial for +nine o'clock to-morrow morning, October 13th, for the trial of three +prisoners, a captain and two subalterns of the 49th and 41st regiments." + +That court-martial was not held. + +On the day before, Major Evans and Colonel Macdonell had waited upon Van +Rensselaer, with a letter from Brock proposing "an exchange of +prisoners of war, to be returned immediately, on parole." The fact of no +reply having been received to this, Brock regarded as ominous. + +"I firmly believe, gentlemen," he proceeded, and his confidence and +courage was infectious, "that I could at this moment, by a sudden dash, +sweep everything before me between Fort Niagara and Buffalo, but our +success would be transient. Disaffection and desertion is rife in the +American camp. Only the other day we saw six poor fellows perish in +mid-stream. To-day more deserters swam the river safely. Our own force, +estimating even 200 Indians under Chief Brant and Captain Norton, though +I expect less than 100 would be nearer the mark, cannot exceed 1,500 men +of all arms. These units I have collected from Sandwich to Kingston. +Many of our men, as no one knows better than Quartermaster Nichol, have +received no pay, are wearing broken shoes--some have no shoes at all--no +tents and little bedding. It is true that they bear the cold and wet +with an admirable and truly happy content that excites my admiration, +but it is no less a disgrace to the responsible authorities. Sir George +Prevost, as you know, has told me 'not to expect any further aid'--the +old parrot cry from headquarters, 'Not a man to spare.' Let me ask the +chief of the Mohawks, who is present, how many warriors he can muster?" + +John Brant, or _Thayendanegea_, as he was known among the Six Nation +Indians, was the hereditary chief. At this time he was but a youth of +eighteen--a graceful, dauntless stripling, of surprising activity, and +well educated. At his side sat Captain Jacobs, a swarthy, stalwart +brave, famous for his immense strength, and Captain John Norton, an +Englishman, and chief by adoption only, who, in consideration of Brant's +youth, was acting as his deputy and spokesman. The latter said that +since his return from Moraviantown, and the hunting season having +commenced, many of his braves were absent, but he would pledge the +Mohawks would muster, when wanted, over one hundred tried men. Thanking +the chiefs for their assurances, Brock continued: + +"The enemy has an army of over 6,000. The four twelve-pounders and two +hundred muskets captured with the _Detroit_ is a serious loss to us. If +the _Detroit_ is lost to us, however, she is of no further use to the +enemy. We are, I repeat, greatly outweighted and outnumbered by the +enemy, both in siege guns and artillery, and have no forge for heating +shot. I have, as a matter of form, written this day to Sir George +Prevost, restating my anxiety to increase our militia to 2,000 men, but +pointing out the difficulties I shall encounter, and the fear that I +shall not be able to effect my object with willing, well-disposed +characters. Of one thing, gentlemen, I am convinced, that were it not +for the number of Americans in our ranks we might defy all the efforts +of the enemy against this part of the Province. + +"As to 'forbearance,' which I am constantly urged by Sir George Prevost +to adopt, you are entitled to my views. While forbearance may be +productive of some good, I gravely doubt the wisdom of such a policy; +but, let me add, I may not, perhaps, have the means of judging +correctly. We cannot, however, disguise the fact we are standing +alongside a loaded mine. Let us be prepared for the explosion. It may +come at any moment. Vigilance, readiness and promptness must be our +watchwords. Might I ask you to remember my family motto, 'He who guards +never sleeps.' Even to-morrow may bring surprises--such stormy weather +as we are having seems strangely suitable for covering an attack. + +"I think, gentlemen, if we weigh well the character of our enemy, we +shall find him disposed to brave the impediments of nature--when they +afford him a probability of gaining his end by _surprise_, in preference +to the certainty of meeting British troops _ready formed for his +reception_. But do not, because we were successful at Detroit in +stampeding the United States troops, cherish the impression that General +Hull is a sample of American soldiery. If we _are_ taken by surprise the +attack will soon be known, for our range of beacons extends from the +Sugar Loaf to Queenston, from Lundy's Lane to Pelham Heights. Signal +guns, also, will announce any suspicious movement. One word in +conclusion. As soldiers you know your duty, and I think you now all +understand the position we are in--as far as I know it. + +"General Sheaffe," he continued, turning to that officer, "I am much +concerned as to the fate of this town, Niagara, if its namesake fort on +the other side of the river should be tempted to forget the rules of war +and bombard the private buildings here with hot-shot. However, we will +do our best to give the invaders, when they do come, a warm reception. +There are two things, Major," looking towards Evans, his brigade-major +and intimate friend, "that our men must not omit to observe, namely, to +'trust God and keep their powder dry,' a most necessary precaution if +these storms continue." + + * * * * * + +It is worthy of note that while Brock was in conference with his staff, +expecting invasion any day, General Van Rensselaer, at Lewiston, was +writing the subjoined brief historical despatch to his +brigadier-general, Smythe: + + "Sir,--To-night, October 12th, I shall attack the enemy's batteries + on the Heights of Queenston." + + + * * * * * + +The weather was tempestuous. Rain clouds shrouded the Heights of +Queenston in a black pall. The wind romped and rioted in the foliage. +Brock's estimate of the character of the enemy was a masterly one. Van +Rensselaer was about to verify our hero's prediction. + +[Illustration: BROCK'S MIDNIGHT GALLOP] + + + + +CHAPTER XXV. + +THE MIDNIGHT GALLOP. + + +Well into the half-light of morning, long after the last of his staff, +Evans, Glegg and Macdonell, had departed, Brock sat alone at his +headquarters at Fort George, writing rapidly. + +On the oak mantel, an antique clock chimed the passing of the historic +hours, with deep, musical strokes. + +Was it presentiment--a clearer understanding that comes to men of active +brain and acute perception, during solitary vigil in the silence of +night, when, with heart and soul stripped, they stand on the threshold +of the great divide--that whispered to this "knight of the sword" his +doom? Was it this clearer comprehension that caused our hero to bow his +head as a faint message from an unseen messenger reached him? With a +sigh of resignation he arose from the unfinished manuscript and passed +on to his bedroom. + + * * * * * + +Boom! Boom! Boom! + + * * * * * + +A muffled, indistinct roar, a confusion of sounds, aroused the +half-conscious sleeper. Brock sprang from his couch, partly dressed. + +The antique clock chimed one--two--three! + +"Listen," he muttered to himself, "that was not a signal gun. Surely it +was the sound of sustained firing." As he unlocked the outer door, +opening on the barrack-square, the sky above faintly aglow with the +light of warning beacons, the low, steady roll of musketry and louder +roar of distant cannon convinced him that this was far more serious than +"the war between sentries." + +"My good Porter," he said, speaking calmly to his excited servant, who, +himself awakened, came rushing to his master, "have Alfred saddled at +once while I complete dressing, and inform Major Glegg and Colonel +Macdonell that I am off up the river to Queenston." + +In another minute Isaac Brock was in the saddle. + +As he passed through the gates, thrown open by the sentry, a dragoon, +mire from head to foot from furious riding, handed him a despatch +announcing that the enemy had landed in force at Queenston. A second +later, in response to the pressure of his knees, his horse was carrying +our hero at a wild gallop across the common that separated his quarters +from the upper village. + +Day was near to breaking. The earth steamed from the heavy rain. Passing +objects rose out of the dark mists, magnified and spectral. + +At the residence of Captain John Powell, Brock reined up. The household +was astir, aroused by the ominous roar of artillery carried down by the +river from the gorge above. He stayed, without dismounting, long enough +to take a cup of coffee brought to him by General Shaw's daughter--a +"stirrup cup"--his last. Then, giving his charger the spur, he rode away +to death and distinction, tenderly waving a broken good-bye to the +sad-eyed woman at the porch. This was his betrothed, who faintly +fluttered her kerchief in weeping farewell to the gallant lover she +would never see again. + +Brushing his eyes and urging his big grey to greater speed, "Master +Isaac," eager to reach the scene of trouble, struck across the village, +his horse's hoof-beats bringing many a citizen to the door to "God speed +him." Some came out to follow him, and many a good wife's face was +pressed to the window to watch "The General! God bless and spare him," +as he headed his charger for the Queenston Road and Brown's Point. Among +the more zealous hastening after Brock were Judge Ralph Clench and a few +old half-pay officers of His Majesty's service, who hurried to Queenston +to range themselves in the ranks of the volunteers. Others joined as the +signal guns and the bells of the church of St. Mark's and the +court-house spread the alarm. + +His road lay up hill. Seven miles back from the shore of Lake Ontario +stretched the height of land, extending west from the river to the head +of the lake--a gigantic natural dam, over 300 feet high and twenty miles +through; a retaining wall of rock, the greatest original fresh-water +_barrage_ in the world. + +He paused a moment at Frields to order the militia company there to +follow. Close to Brown's Point he met another galloper, S.P. Jarvis, of +the York volunteers, who was riding so furiously that he could not check +his horse, but shouted as he flew by, "The Americans are crossing the +river in force, sir." Jarvis wheeled and overtook the General, who, +without reining up, slackened his speed sufficiently to tell the rider +not to spare his horse, but to hurry on to Fort George and order General +Sheaffe to bring up his entire reserve and let loose Brant's Indian +scouts. A mile or so farther on, Jarvis met Colonel Macdonell, in hot +pursuit of their beloved commander. The aide, in his haste, had left his +sword behind him, and borrowed a less modern sabre from Jarvis, who +continued his mad gallop towards Fort George, little thinking he had +seen the last of his gallant General and the dashing aide, meeting, a +few minutes later, Major Glegg, also riding post haste to overtake the +General. + +Meanwhile our hero had halted for a moment at Brown's Point, only to +learn that Cameron's Toronto company of volunteers had already started, +on their own initiative, up the river. Riding hard, he overtook the +excited militiamen. Speaking a word to the officer in charge, he wheeled +his horse in the direction of the Heights, calling upon the detachment +in his well-known voice, and in a way that never failed to exact +obedience: + +"Now, my men, follow me." + + * * * * * + +The east showed signs of approaching day, and Brock, only two miles from +Queenston, was treated to a spectacle that quickened his pulses. Shells +were bursting on the mountain side above the village. The shadows of the +dying night were streaked with the light from an incessant fire of +small-arms. Grapeshot and musket-balls were ploughing up inky river and +grim highland. At Vrooman's battery, on Scott's Point, guarded by +Heward's volunteer company from Little York, and some of Hatt's company +of the 5th Lincoln militia, a mile from Queenston, the twenty-four-pound +shells from the gun, mounted _en barbette_, which commanded at long +range both landings, were leaving behind them furrows of fire in the +black gorge. The big gun was pouring a continuous stream of destructive +metal upon the American boats that were attempting the passage of the +river within the limited zone of its fire.[3] + +Fort Gray, above Lewiston, was fairly belching flames, to which the +isolated eighteen-pounder on the Queenston redan was roaring an angry +and defiant response. Brock's trained ear recognized the wicked barking +of the brass six-pounders, under Dennis of the 49th, mingling with the +occasional boom, of the twenty-four-pound carronade below the village. + +The village of Queenston consisted of a small stone-barracks and twenty +or more scattered dwellings in the midst of gardens and orchards. To +Brock's right a road from the landing led to St. David's, from which, at +almost right angles, an irregular branch roadway wound up the Heights. +The adjacent table-land west of the village was dotted with farm-houses, +partly surrounded by snake-fences and an occasional stone wall. + +Above Vrooman's he was joined by his two aides. Here he met a few men, +shockingly torn and bleeding, crawling to the houses for shelter, and +quite a number of prisoners, and was told that the enemy was routed. All +killed or taken prisoners! Very skeptical, but increasing his speed, our +hero rode into the village, and, though stained and splashed with mud +from stirrup to cockade, he was recognized, and welcomed by the men of +the 49th with a ringing cheer. + +FOOTNOTE: + +[3] This gun is credited with having fired 160 shots during the +engagement. + +[Illustration: BATTLE OF QUEENSTON HEIGHTS. From an old Print] + + + + +CHAPTER XXVI. + +THE ATTACK ON THE REDAN. + + +Checking his reeking horse for a moment, Brock acknowledged with a smile +the salute, saying to the men who had leaped to his side, "Take breath, +my good fellows; you will need all you have, and more, in a few +minutes," words which evoked much cheering. Then he breasted the rise at +a canter, exposed to a galling enfilading fire of artillery, and running +the gauntlet of the sniping of some invisible marksmen, reached the +redan, half-way to the summit. Here he dismounted, threw his charger's +reins to a gunner, and entered the enclosure. + + * * * * * + +From the loftier elevation of the Heights a still more striking scene +confronted him. He saw, in the yellow light, battalion after battalion +drawn up in rear of the Lewiston batteries, across the river, only two +hundred yards wide at this point, awaiting embarkation. Other soldiers +he saw crouching in the batteaux on the river, while an unknown number +had already crossed and were in possession of Queenston landing. Round +and grape shot from the American batteries were searching the banks and +scourging the village, while shells from mortars at short range came +singing across the river. He saw a boat with fifteen American soldiers +smashed in mid-stream by a six-pounder from Dennis's battery, and +watched the mangled bodies drift into the gloom. + + * * * * * + +Having surveyed the position rapidly, ignorant of the concealed +movements of the American troops, Brock at a first glance pronounced the +situation favorable. + +The crest of the Heights was wooded densely. The leaves still clung to +the trees in all the spangled glory of autumn, and the thickets afforded +far too safe cover for the American sharpshooters. In answer to his +inquiry, Williams, in charge of the light company of the 49th, told him +that at least 350 United States regulars and 250 militia must already +have been ferried over. In the chilling gray of dawn, four boats, filled +with armed men, had been seen crossing the river, which here had a +four-mile current. The head of a column had also been seen above the +river bank at the Queenston landing. The soldiers from the three +batteaux, previously landed below Hamilton's garden, had already been +met by Dennis's men, who had killed several and captured others. Later, +more boats had come ashore, knocked out of commission by Vrooman's big +gun and the six-pounders. Their crews had surrendered. Some of these +Brock had met. Many more, however, had landed safely, hidden by the +shadows, and were doubtless then awaiting a chance to emerge from +ambush. + +In answer to Brock's question as to whether there was a chance of the +Height being scaled direct from the river, Williams repeated what he had +already reported at the council meeting, that the scouts insisted that +the Heights could not be climbed from the landing. The cliffs, over +three hundred feet high, rose almost vertically from the water, and the +denseness of the shrubs, tangle and overhanging trees, anchored in the +clefts, rendered it impossible for any but exceptionally active and +resolute men, and then only as a forlorn hope, to reach the summit. +Projecting ledges of rock also blocked the way. A large body of men had +been seen before daybreak stealing across the foot-hills, but had evaded +pursuit. He believed they had fled to the Black Swamp, four miles +distant. + +Seeing that Dennis needed every possible support at the landing, Brock +ordered Williams and his men to proceed to his assistance, and on the +latter's departure our hero and his aides were left alone with the eight +gunners. + + * * * * * + +The rain was gradually ceasing. Shafts of light from an unseen sun +tinged the edges of the smoke-coloured clouds with amber and rose. A few +spent musket-balls falling about the enclosure aroused Brock's +suspicions. He was watching, from behind the earthen parapet, the flight +of the shells discharged by the eighteen-pounder, and, seeing that they +burst too soon, turned to the gunner. + +"Sergeant, you are misjudging your time and distance; we must not waste +powder and shot. Your shells are bursting too soon. Try a longer fuse." + +The words were barely out of our hero's mouth when there was a rolling +crash of musketry, accompanied by wild shouts, and a shower of bullets +flew zipping over their heads. Shooting high is the invariable +shortcoming of excited marksmen. A moment later the heads of a large +force of American riflemen rose from the rocky ambuscade above and +behind them. The next instant the enemy was in full charge, evidently +bent on capturing both the General and the redan. + +Brock saw that resistance would be madness. To save the gun and escape +capture must be the "double event." Seizing a ramrod, he ordered an +artilleryman to spike the gun, gave the command to retreat, telling the +men to "duck their heads," fearing another discharge, and, leading his +horse, followed by Macdonell and Glegg and the firing squad of eight +artillerymen, rushed down the slope. + + * * * * * + +For a clearer understanding of the situation--a better conception even +than our hero had when, to escape capture and save the lives of his men, +he was compelled to abandon the redan--we must visit Van Rensselaer's +camp at Lewiston. + + + + +CHAPTER XXVII. + +VAN RENSSELAER'S CAMP. + + +After midnight, on the morning of the 11th, the American general, Van +Rensselaer, believing, as he wrote, "that Brock, with all his disposable +forces, had left for Detroit," launched from the Lewiston landing, under +cover of the pitch darkness, thirteen boats capable of carrying 340 +armed men. + +To Lieutenant Sims, "the man of the greatest skill in the American +service," was entrusted the command. Sims entered the leading boat, and +vanished in the gloom. Whether he had taken all the oars with him, as +reported, or whether the furious storm and the sight of the whirling +black waters had frozen the hearts of the troops, must remain a mystery. +The other boats did not follow. + +Meanwhile, 350 additional regulars and thirty boats had arrived from +Four Mile Creek. Flying artillery came from Fort Niagara, with still +more regulars, and part of Smythe's brigade from Buffalo. Troops, as +Brock's spies had truly reported, now overflowed the United States army +headquarters--three more complete regiments from New York and another +from Fort Schlosser. Lewiston bristled with bayonets. The entire +expeditionary force was in command of Colonel Solomon Van Rensselaer, a +militiaman, between whom and the officers commanding the regular troops +much jealousy and great friction existed. Both branches of the service +were determined to monopolize whatever credit might ensue. A storm, +more furious than ever, prevailed for twenty-eight hours. The men sulked +in their tents. + +On the night of the 12th, the storm having abated, though the sky was +black as ink, added numbers having developed greater courage, Van +Rensselaer resolved on another attempt. He secretly notified +Brigade-Major Smythe, in command at Buffalo, that in accordance with the +letter reproduced in a previous chapter, he would storm the Heights of +Queenston that night. With experienced river men as pilots, with picked +crews, and protected by the big guns at Fort Gray, 600 men, with two +pieces of light artillery, in thirteen boats, in the grim darkness of +the morning of the 13th--a sinister coincidence--drew up in silence on +the wharf. They comprised the first detachment of 850 regulars and 300 +militia, the advance attacking party--"the flower of Wadsworth's +army"--embarked to "carry the Heights of Queenston and appal the minds +of Canadians." + +Let us trace the fulfilling of Van Rensselaer's boast. + +The regulars crossed first, almost out of the line of fire of the +British batteries, and under cover of six of the enemy's field-guns that +completely commanded the Canadian shore. Some of the boats of this +flotilla effected, as we know, a landing above the rock, still visible +at the water's edge, under the suspension bridge. Here they disembarked +their fighting men--the 13th regulars and some artillery--and, under Van +Rensselaer, attempted to form. The empty boats recrossed the river to +ferry over more soldiers. + + * * * * * + +A sentry of the 49th--our hero's regiment--overheard voices and tramping +of feet. Scenting danger, he ran, without firing, to alarm the main +guard. + +In a few minutes Dennis advanced upon the landing place with forty-six +men of his own company and a few militia, and discharged a murderous +volley, leaving Colonel Van Rensselaer, with eight officers and +forty-five men, killed or wounded. The enemy retreated to the water's +edge for shelter, confused and shivering. The Lewiston batteries at once +opened fire on the redan on Queenston Heights. The position of Dennis +being thus revealed to Dearborn's gunners, they immediately turned their +battery of six field-pieces upon his handful of men, and the position +proving untenable, he withdrew to the shelter of the village, on the lip +of the hill, still continuing to fire downwards on the invaders. + +Vrooman's battery then opened fire, and Crowther brought his two +"grasshoppers"--small three-pounders--to sweep the road leading to the +river. + + + + +CHAPTER XXVIII. + +A FOREIGN FLAG FLIES ON THE REDAN. + + +It was the crackling of the grenadiers' muskets, the bellowing of +Vrooman's big gun, the cannonade of the twenty-four-pounders of the +Lewiston batteries, the roar of the eighteen-pounder in the British +redan, and the streak of crimson light from the long line of beacons +which rent the sky from Fort Erie to Pelham Heights, that had wakened +the citizens of Niagara and aroused Brock from his brief repose. + +Captain Wool, of the 13th U.S. regulars--Van Rensselaer being wounded in +six places--hurried his men under the shelter of the overhanging rocks, +keeping up an intermittent fire, and waited for reinforcements. For +almost two hours this desultory firing continued. With the cessation of +the storm and arrival of broad daylight, six more boats attempted to +reach the Queenston landing. One boat was sunk by a discharge of grape +from Dennis's howitzer; another, with Colonel Fenwick, of the U.S. +artillery, was swept below the landing to a cove where, in the attack by +Cameron's volunteers that followed, Fenwick, terribly wounded, was, with +most of his men, taken prisoner. Another boat drifted under Vrooman's, +and was captured there, while others, more fortunate, landed two +additional companies of the 13th, forty artillerymen and some militia. +The shouts of the fighters and screams of the wounded were heard by the +hundreds of spectators who were parading the river bank at Lewiston, all +ready to witness "the humiliation of Canada." + +General Van Rensselaer had commanded that the "Heights had to be taken." +Wool, a gallant soldier, only twenty-three, suffering from a bullet that +had passed through both his thighs--no superior officer coming to his +support--volunteered for the duty. He expressed his eagerness to make +the attempt. Gansfort, a brother officer of Wool's, had been shown by a +river guide a narrow, twisting trail, used at times by fishermen, +leading to the summit. This he pointed out to Wool as a possible pathway +to the Heights, where a force of determined men might gain the rear of +the British position. Wool, at the same time, had also been informed +that Williams, hitherto on the Heights, had been ordered to descend the +hill to assist Dennis--which was Brock's first command on reaching the +redan. Followed by Van Rensselaer's aide, who had orders "to shoot every +man who faltered," Wool at once commenced the ascent, leaving one +hundred of his men to protect the landing. + +Picked artillerymen led the way. Concealed by rock and thicket, and +unobserved by the British--the trail being regarded as impassable--they +reached the hill-top, only thirty yards in rear of the solitary gun in +the redan. The noise of their movements was drowned by the crash of the +batteries, which reduced Hamilton's stone house to ruins and drove +Crowther and his small gun out of range. The shells from the enemy's +mortars rained upon the village, and his field-pieces subjected the +gardens and orchards of Queenston to a searching inquisition. + +On reaching the summit, Wool, when the last straggler had arrived, +formed his men, without losing a minute, and emerging from ambush, fired +a badly-aimed volley at the astonished Brock and his eight gunners, and +with a wild shout rushed down upon the redan. + + * * * * * + +When the United States flag was raised over the gun, which Wool, to his +deep chagrin, found spiked, the troops at Lewiston realized that the +battery had been taken. Their courage returning, they rushed to the +boats below, hoping to participate in a victory which, while hitherto a +question in their minds, now seemed beyond all doubt. + +Brock, on regaining the bottom of the slope, seeing that the main attack +was to be made at Queenston, sent Captain Derenzy with a despatch to +Sheaffe at Fort George. + +"Instruct Major Evans," he wrote, "to turn every available gun on Fort +Niagara, silence its batteries, and drive out the enemy, for I require +every fighting man here; and if you have not already done so, forward +the battalion companies of the 41st and the flank companies of militia, +and join me without delay." + +Mounting his horse, he galloped to the far end of the village. Here he +held a hurried consultation with the few officers present, and +despatched Macdonell to Vrooman's to bring up Heward's Little York +volunteers at the double. He then instructed Glegg to order Dennis, with +the light company of the 49th, less than fifty strong, and Chisholm's +company of the York militia, to join him, and also to recall Williams +and his detachment. When these arrived he took command. + +"Captain Williams," said he, "how many men do you muster?" + +"Seventy, sir, of all ranks," replied Williams; "forty-nine grenadiers +and Captain Chisholm's company of volunteers." + +"We must make the attempt, then," said the General, "to turn the enemy's +left flank on the Heights, and this can only be done by a round-about +way." Then, as Dennis joined him, he said, with a shade of vexation on +his face, "It is a waste of time lamenting mistakes, but the overlooking +of that pathway was a serious thing. The re-taking of the redan must be +attempted at all hazards. It is the key, you see, to our position. If we +wait for all our reinforcements the task will only be greater, as it +will give the enemy time to establish himself in force, and when he +drills out the spiked gun, the odds against us will be greater still." + +Then, after a pause, "We must try and regain that gun without a moment's +delay. It will be hot work, and means a sacrifice, but it is clearly our +duty. Macdonell cannot be long. How are your men?" + +"Somewhat fagged, sir," replied Dennis, "and a bit hippish. We've had a +trying time, but they are ready to follow you." + + * * * * * + +It has been truly said of Isaac Brock that he never allowed a thought of +self-preservation or self-interest to affect for one instant his +conception of duty. He was blind at this moment to all personal +considerations. He made no effort to shelter himself behind any +plausible excuse that would have been gratefully seized by the timid or +calculating man, or to fence with his duty. His consistency was sublime. +"His last moments were in clear keeping with his life and his belief." + + "He who thinks In strife + To earn a deathless fame, + Must _do_, nor ever care for life." + +The little band of heroes fell into line, while their brother hero +addressed them. + +"Men of the 49th," said Brock, "and my brave volunteers, I have heard of +your work this morning, and the trying circumstances under which you +have been fighting. Now, my lads, as you know, a large body of the enemy +has stolen a march on us. They have taken our gun, it is true, but they +will find it spiked! It is our duty to re-take it. Be prepared for +slippery footing. Use every bit of shelter, but when we make the final +rush give the enemy no time to think. Pour in a volley; fire low, and +when it comes to in-fighting, use the bayonet resolutely and you have +them beaten. I know I can depend upon you.... There is a foreign flag +flying over a British gun. It must not stay there.... Don't cheer now, +men, but save your breath and follow me." + + * * * * * + +There was a cheer, notwithstanding. + + + + +CHAPTER XXIX. + +THE BATTLE OF QUEENSTON HEIGHTS. + + +While these fateful and stirring scenes were being enacted at Queenston, +a despatch rider arrived from Evans of Fort George. Without waiting for +further instructions, he had, after Brock's departure, with the first +glimpse of daylight, cannonaded Fort Niagara. This he did with typical +thoroughness. His fire was returned with interest. With a license in +direct opposition to the laws of battle, the enemy, under Captain +Leonard, turned his guns on the village of Newark, bombarding public +buildings and private residences with hot-shot, laying part of the town +in ashes. This infuriated Evans, and he renewed the siege with so much +vigour that he compelled the American garrison to evacuate. A shot from +one of his twelve-pounders burst within the centre of Fort Niagara and +decided Leonard to abandon his position in haste, after suffering many +casualties. + + * * * * * + +Under a nasty crackle of musketry, galling and accurate, which harried +the men, already chilled and strung up with suspense, the small +detachment following the courageous Brock from the lower village soon +reached the stone walls that surrounded a residence at the base of the +hill. Here our hero dismounted, handed his horse to an orderly, and +directed the men to find shelter. A moment later, taking advantage of a +lull in the firing, he vaulted over the wall, and waving his sword above +his head, shouted to the grenadiers a word of encouragement. They +answered with a cheer, still following him as he led the way up the +steep ascent towards the captured battery. + +Wool, within the enclosure of the redan, was closely watching the steady +advance of the small body of resolute men breasting the Height. + +The purpose of these men was unmistakable. As they drew closer, scarlet +uniform and polished bayonet blazed and flashed in the sunshine. Having +been heavily reinforced, he detached a party of 150 picked regulars, and +with these moved out to meet the small band of British led by Brock. A +brief exchange of shots took place, and the Americans fell back, firing. + +Though the rain had ceased the trees were gemmed with drops that still +dripped. The ground was strewn with wet leaves, slippery, and affording +treacherous foothold. Progress was slow and laborious. As the hillside +grew steeper, a man here and there slid, lurched and fell. To maintain +any semblance of formation was impossible. The fire grew hotter. Ball +and buckshot and half-ounce bullets down-poured on them from above. +"Death crouched behind every rock and lurked in every hollow." + +Had Brock's handful of loyalists been able to rush headlong, spurred by +lust of conflict, and lock bayonets with the enemy, another tale might +have been told. But the effect of the futile struggle for foothold on +the hillside, seamed with slippery depressions, in the teeth of a +blizzard of lead, soon showed. The bullet-swept ascent was a cruel test +for men already fagged and faint. As for our hero, though storm-beaten, +stained with mud, and hungry as a wolf, he was still the same +indomitable youth who had scaled the cut cliffs of Cobo in search of +seagulls' eggs. His vigour and disregard of danger were magnificent. His +example, splendid. + +Brock may not have been judicially precautious. Had he waited for +reinforcements--there were none nearer than Fort George--his own life +might possibly have been preserved. As an alternative he could perhaps +have withdrawn and sought shelter in the village. But--apart from the +peril to his own prestige--who would care to estimate the ulterior +effect upon his men if such an example had been set them? These rough +Canadian irregulars consisted, as they do to-day, of the finest fighting +material in the world. The law of self-preservation had no place in the +litany of Isaac Brock. He was a daily dealer in self-sacrifice. Besides, +this was not the time or place to calculate involved issues. He was not +a cold-blooded politician, nor was he an opportunist; he was merely a +patriot and a soldier fighting for hearth and home, for flag and +country. It was not an issue that could be left to arbitration in the +hereafter, or threshed out by judge and jury. The situation called for +instant action. To _do_ his obvious duty rather than to _know_ it, +seemed to our hero the only honorable exit from the dilemma, even though +it resulted in his own undoing. + +Not until the dead are mustered by the God of hosts--at the last +roll-call--will this noble soldier's conception of duty and his +sacrifice be truly appraised. + +God and the right was carved deep in the heart of Isaac Brock. Though he +felt for his men, it was in a compassionate, not a weak way. War without +bloodshed was inconceivable. He had been trained in an age and in a +school that regarded blood-shedding in the protection of the right as +wholly justifiable, as it was inevitable. Is there any change in respect +to the application of this doctrine to-day? For himself he had no +compassion whatever. His faith in the cause compelled him to fight to a +finish. He was not of the potter's common clay of which fatalists are +made. How many of these faithful fellows, he wondered, as his alert mind +rapidly reviewed the present and recalled the past--Canadian and Celt, +Irish and Anglo-Saxon, Protestant and Catholic, whom "neither politics, +sect or creed could, in such a crisis, keep apart"--would leave their +bodies to bleach on that hill-side? How many of them were destined to +yield their lives for honour's sake, to die with their valour unrecorded +in the defence--in the case of numbers of them--not of their own, but of +their brother's rights? + + * * * * * + +The next second he was wondering what was doing at St. Peter's Port or +London. It would be noon there. Were the good brothers and sister +thinking of "Master Isaac" at that moment? Then, swifter than light, he +was at Niagara, and the bowed figure of a woman at a porch, with pale, +upturned face, who that morning had bade him a silent farewell, rose +before him--surely it was years ago--the woman to whom he was betrothed. +Then, in a flash, he turned to see some wavering figures around him, +some of his own men--not a few wounded--who faltered and shrank from the +screaming buckshot, and dropped to the rear. + +The soldier awoke. + +"This is the first time," he shouted, "I have ever seen the 49th turn +their backs! Surely the heroes of Egmont will never tarnish their +record!" + + * * * * * + +The rebuke stung. The panting ranks closed up. + +[Illustration: DEATH OF ISAAC BROCK] + + + + +CHAPTER XXX. + +THE DEATH OF ISAAC BROCK. + + +At this moment Colonel Macdonell, excited and eager to participate, +reached the foot of the mountain at the head of the supports for which +the General had despatched him. These consisted of about thirty of +Heward's flank company of militia and thirty of the 49th--almost +breathless and much exhausted, having run most of the way. Brock's small +force--those actually at his side--were Chisholm's and Cameron's +companies of the Toronto and York volunteers--a mere handful of perhaps +eighty all told. These, together with Macdonell's men, who were at the +foot of the hill on the right, now numbered less than 190 of all ranks. + +For an instant there was a pause. Brock spoke hurriedly to his aide. + +"If Williams and Macdonell can but outflank the Americans on the summit +and scale the mountain in rear of the redan on the right, nothing can +prevent our driving them out. Our place is here." + +"But, General," interposed his aide, who worshipped his commanding +officer, "I pray you, let me lead, or at least do take proper +precautions. If you are wounded, think what may befall us." + +"Master Glegg," hurriedly replied Brock, "I must remain at the head of +these men. Duty and desire compel me. Should I fall, there are others +not less competent." + +A half smile, a touch of the arm, and the two men separated. A long +separation. + + * * * * * + +Deceived by the scarlet uniforms of the militia flank companies, Wool +believed that the attacking party was composed exclusively of regulars, +so steady was their advance. His own force now consisted of 500 men, +over 300 of whom were regulars. Notwithstanding his much greater +strength and vastly superior position, being protected by artificial +brush-shelters and logs, and the withering fire with which he met the +dogged progress of the British, his flanks, pressed by Williams and +Macdonell, began to shrink. The moment was a critical one for our hero. + +The supreme effort must be made. + +Glancing below, Brock, even at that instant, for a fleeting moment was +conscious of the beauty of the country spread beneath him. Almost as far +as eye could reach extended an immense, partly pastoral plain, studded +with villages, groves, winding streams, cultivated farms, orchards, +vineyards and meadows. In places a dense forest, decorated with autumn's +mellow tints, and furrowed by the black gorge of the Niagara, stretched +to the horizon. Across all, shadows of racing clouds gave emphasis to +the brilliant flood of sunshine. No fairer scene ever greeted the eye of +man. The entire landscape breathed peace. Above it, however, in detached +masses, hung lurid billows--the smoke of battle.... The serene vision +faded, and in its place, in brutal contrast, came cruel, imperious bugle +calls, the metallic rattle of fire-arms, the deep thunder of artillery, +the curdling cry of wounded men. + +Isaac's senses were insulted by the carnage of war. + + * * * * * + +He now noticed that the supports, led by his plucky aide at the foot of +the hill, were flagging. He shouted back, "Push on, York Volunteers!" + +Our hero's robust figure was a conspicuous object for the American +riflemen. While telling his men to take advantage of every bit of +shelter, he paid little attention to himself. His uniform, his position +at the head of his men, his loud words of command, stamped him a man of +mark, a soldier of distinction, a special target for Wool's +sharpshooters. + + * * * * * + +So far he had escaped the hail of shot by a miracle. Picking his +footsteps--it was treadmill work--he sprang forward, urging on his men +by word and gesture. + + * * * * * + +A deflected bullet struck the wrist of his sword arm. The wound was +slight. He again waved his sword, smiling his indifference and still +speaking words of encouragement. + + * * * * * + +They were getting at close quarters now. The redan was less than fifty +yards above. + +He was calling to those nearest him to hold their fire a moment, to +prepare to rush the enemy and use their bayonets, when, from a thorn +thicket, an Ohio scout, Wilklow by name, one of Moseley's riflemen, +stepped forward, and, singling out his victim, deliberately aimed at the +General. Several of the 49th, noticing the man's movement, fired--but +too late. The rifleman's bullet entered our hero's right breast, tore +through his body on the left side, close to his heart, leaving a gaping +wound. + + * * * * * + +[Illustration: BROCK'S COAT, WORN AT QUEENSTON HEIGHTS] + +Brock sank slowly to the ground, quite sensible of his grievous fate. A +grenadier, horribly mutilated, fell across him. To those who ran to aid +our hero, anxious to know the nature of his injury, he murmured a few +broken sentences and--turned to die. + +He tried to frame messages to loved ones, and then, more audibly, as he +gallantly strove to raise his head to give emphasis to his last +faltering words--the same Isaac Brock, unmindful of self and still +mindful of duty--he said, "My fall must not be noticed, nor impede my +brave companions from advancing to victory." + +And with a sigh--expired. + + * * * * * + +Thus died General Sir Isaac Brock, defender and saviour of Upper Canada. +Died the death he would have selected, the most splendid death of +all--that of the hero in the hour of victory, fighting for King and +country, for you and me, and with his face to the foe. + + * * * * * + +Our hero had passed his _last_ milestone. + + * * * * * + +For a brief space the body of Isaac Brock rested where it had fallen, +about one hundred yards west of the road that leads through Queenston, +and a little eastward of an aged thorn bush. + + * * * * * + +Above the dead soldier's head, clouds, sunshine and rustling foliage; +beneath it, fallen forest leaves, moist and fragrant. About the +motionless body swayed tussocks of tall grass and the trampled heads of +wild-flowers. The shouts of the regulars, the clamor of the militia, the +shrill war-cry of the Mohawks, and the organ notes of battle, were his +requiem. Then the corpse was hurriedly borne by a few grief-stricken men +of the 49th to a house in the village, occupied by Laura Secord--the +future heroine of Lundy's Lane--where, concealed by blankets--owing to +the presence of the enemy--it was allowed to remain for some hours, +unvisited. + + * * * * * + +Later in the day Major Glegg, Brock's faithful aide--the brave +Macdonell, in extreme agony, lay dying of his wounds--hastened to the +spot, and finding the body of his lamented friend undisturbed, conveyed +it to Niagara, "where it was bedewed by weeping friends whose hearts +were agonized with bitterest sorrow." + +[Illustration: BATTLE OF QUEENSTON. From an old Sketch] + + + + +SUPPLEMENT + + + + +AFTER BROCK'S DEATH. + + +The "Story of Isaac Brock" would be incomplete without an epitome of the +events that terminated the Battle of Queenston Heights and resulted in +an overwhelming victory for the British. + +General Brock was killed in action at about half-past seven on the +morning of October 13th, 1812. His body was removed from Government +House, Niagara, to a cavalier bastion at Fort George, for final +sepulture. This bastion was selected by Major Glegg, it being the one +which Brock's own genius had lately suggested--the one from which the +range of an observer's vision covered the principal points of +approach--and had just been finished under his daily superintendence. + +After he fell, the handful of men who were with him, overcome by his +tragic end, overwhelmed by superior numbers and a hurricane of buckshot +and bullets, wavered, and though Dennis attempted to rally them, fell +back and retreated to the far end of Queenston village. Here, about two +hours later, Colonel Macdonell, Brock's aide, collected and reformed the +scattered units, and made another bold dash to rescale the heights and +retake the redan. A detailed account of the incidents that followed in +dramatic succession would fill a book. + +With the cry of "Revenge the General!" from the men of the 49th, +Macdonell, on Brock's charger, led the forlorn attack, supported by +Dennis. At the same moment, Williams, with his detachment, emerged from +the thicket, shouting to his men, "Feel firmly to the right, my lads; +advance steadily, charge them home, and they cannot stand you." The two +detachments then combined, and Macdonell ordering a general advance, +they once more breasted the ascent. + +The enemy, over four hundred strong, but without proper formation, fired +an independent volley at the British as they approached to within thirty +yards of the redoubt. This was responded to with vigour, and grenadiers +and volunteers, in response to brave Macdonell's repeated calls, charged +fiercely on Wool's men, now huddled in disorder around the +eighteen-pounder. Some of them started to run towards the river bank. +One American officer, Ogilvie, of the 13th regulars, thinking the +situation hopeless, raised his handkerchief on his sword-point in token +of surrender. Wool, a soldier of different calibre, tore it down, and a +company of United States infantry coming at that moment to his +assistance, he rallied his men. + +The momentary advantage gained by Macdonell's small band of heroes was +lost, and in the exchange of shots that followed, Macdonell's +horse--Brock's charger--was killed under him while he--his uniform torn +with bullets--was thrown from the saddle as the animal plunged in its +death struggle--receiving several ghastly bullet wounds, from which he +died the following day, after enduring much agony. Williams, a moment +later, fell desperately wounded; Dennis, suffering from a severe head +wound, at first refused to quit the field, but Cameron having removed +the sorely-stricken Macdonell, and Williams having recovered +consciousness and escaped, the dispirited men fell back, retreated down +the mountain at Parrott's Tavern, retiring upon Vrooman's battery. Here +they awaited, unmolested, until two in the afternoon, the arrival of +reinforcements from Fort George. The fight, though short, had been +furious and deadly. Americans and British alike were glad to take +breath. + +Meanwhile, unobserved, young Brant, with 120 Mohawk Indians, had scaled +the mountain, east of St. David's, outflanking the Americans, and hemmed +them in until Captains Derenzy, of the 41st, and Holcroft, of the +Artillery, arrived with the car-brigade from Fort George and trained two +field-guns and a howitzer upon the landing. Merritt, with a troop of +mounted infantry, at the same time reached the village by the Queenston +road. This movement, which was a ruse, deceived the enemy, who at once +redisposed his troops in readiness for an attack from this new quarter. + +The American commander was ignorant of the fact that General +Sheaffe--with four companies of the 41st, 308 strong, the same number of +militia, and a company of negro troops from Niagara, refugee slaves from +the United States--was at that moment approaching his rear in the rear +of the Indians. The British advanced in crescent-shaped formation, +hidden by mountain and bush, and were shortly joined by a few more +regulars and by two flank companies of the 2nd regiment of militia from +Chippewa. Indeed, many persons of all ranks of life, even veterans +exempt by age, seized their muskets and joined the column to repel the +invaders, "unappalled" by Dearborn's threats of conquest or by the death +of their "beloved hero, Isaac Brock." By this movement the British +escaped the enfilading fire of the Lewiston batteries, the steep ascent +of the heights in the teeth of the enemy's field-works, and compelled +him to change front. The British of all ranks numbered less than one +thousand. + +[Illustration: PLAN OF BATTLE OF QUEENSTON] + +The United States troops, which had been heavily reinforced, consisted +at this time of about one thousand fighting men, on and about the +mountain. This number was slowly supplemented by fresh arrivals from +Lewiston, encouraged when they saw the American flag planted on the +redan. The wounded were sent across the river. Nearly all of the new +arrivals were regulars. Colonel Winfield Scott, of Mexican fame, a tried +soldier, six feet four in his stockings, was now in command, supported +by a second field-piece and many sharp-shooters. Van Rensselaer, +narrowly escaping capture, had retreated by boat to Lewiston, ostensibly +to bring over more troops. Finding the conditions unfavourable, he did +not do so, but sent over General Wadsworth, as a vicarious sacrifice, to +take command. The gun in the redan had been unspiked, and the summit +strongly entrenched, but as Scott's men betrayed strange lukewarmness, +orders were given "to shoot any man leaving his post." + +Sheaffe's men having rested after their forced tramp, a few spherical +case-shot by Holcroft drove out the American riflemen. His gunners had +at last silenced the Lewiston batteries, and finding the river range, +sunk almost every boat that attempted to cross. The Indians were now +ordered to drive in the enemy's pickets slowly. Scouting the woods, they +routed his outposts. + +About four p.m. Captain Bullock, with two flank companies of militia and +150 men of the 41st, advanced, and after firing a volley in the face of +a dense smoke, charged the enemy's right, which broke in great +confusion. A general advance was ordered, and, with wild warwhoops by +the Indians and white men, the heights were rushed, Wadsworth's +veterans were stampeded, the redan retaken at the point of the bayonet, +and Scott's command forced to the scarp of the cliff overhanging the +river. + +The American soldiers, to quote United States historians, now "fled like +sheep," and scuttled off in all directions. Some raced headlong down the +main road, seeking shelter under the muzzles of Holcroft's guns; some +sought refuge in the houses; others raced to the landing only to find +the boats no longer there. Not a few, hot pressed by Brant's avenging +Mohawks, threw themselves over the precipice, preferring suicide to the +redman's tomahawk. Others plunged into the Niagara, essaying to swim its +irresistible eddies, only to be blown out of the green water by +Holcroft's grapeshot or sucked down by the river's silent whirlpools. + +One boat, with fifty struggling refugees, sank with its entire crew. Two +others similarly laden were beached below the village, with only one +dozen out of one hundred souls still living. The river presented a +shocking scene. On the face of the water men, many maimed and wounded, +fought and struggled for survival. This pitiful spectacle was actually +taking place under the eyes of several thousands of American soldiers on +the Lewiston bank, who, almost impossible to believe, and to their +lasting disgrace, refused to join, or attempt even to succour, their +comrades--deaf to all entreaty--allowing them to perish. Every room and +shack at Queenston was an improvised hospital or morgue, filled with the +mangled bodies of the quick and dead. + +Cruikshank says 120 wounded United States officers and men were taken, +of whom thirty died at hospital in Queenston and Niagara, while 140 more +were ferried across to Lewiston. Lossing, the American historian, +solemnly records the "fact" that "less than 600 American troops of all +ranks ever landed at Queenston," and that "of these only 300 were +overpowered"--some of the United States histories of the colonial wars +need drastic revision--yet 958 American soldiers were taken prisoners by +the British; "captured by a force," so officially wrote Colonel Van +Rensselaer, after the battle, "amounting to only about _one-third_ of +the united number of the American troops." Captain Gist, of the U.S. +army, placed their own killed at 400. + +Among those who, when defeat was certain, fled to the water's edge, +after fighting valiantly, was Colonel Winfield Scott, General +Wadsworth, and other United States officers. Pursued by the Indians, +they lowered themselves from shrub to shrub. When escape was hopeless, +Scott tied the white cravat of his comrade, Totten, on his sword point, +and with another officer, Gibson, was hurrying to present this flag of +truce, when two Indians confronted them on the narrow trail. Jacobs, +Brant's powerful follower, wrenched Scott's sword away, hatchets were +drawn, and had not a British grenadier sergeant rushed forward, Winfield +Scott would have fared badly. + +General Van Rensselaer's defeat was complete and disastrous. His chagrin +at his failure "to appal the minds of the Canadians" was so great that +ten days later he resigned his command. + +The account between Canada and the United States at sundown on that day +stood as follows: Total American force engaged, 1,600. Killed and +wounded, or sent back across the river, during the fight, 500. +Prisoners, 73 officers, including two generals and five colonels, +together with 852 rank and file. Total loss, 1,425 men, besides the +colours of the New York regiment, one six-pounder, 815 carbines and +bayonets, and 5,950 rounds of ball and buckshot. + +The total British force engaged was 1,000. Of these 800 were regulars +and militia, and 200 Indians. Killed, 14, including one major-general +and one aide. Wounded and missing, 96. Total American loss, 1,425. Total +British loss, 110. _The next day the British General, Sheaffe, Isaac +Brock's successor, signed another armistice. The second armistice within +a period of nine weeks!_ + +Such is the story of the Battle of Queenston Heights. + + + + +SUBSEQUENT EVENTS OF THE CAMPAIGN OF 1812. + +After Van Rensselaer resigned his command in favour of Brigadier-General +Smyth, the effect of the British victory upon the United States troops +at Lewiston was beyond belief. While the British soldiers were, with +characteristic indifference, hard at work at Fort George cutting wood +and threshing straw, the American soldiers across the river, according +to their own historians, were deserting by the hundreds. Of General +Tannehill's brigade of 1,414 of all ranks, 1,147 deserted within a few +days. Twenty of these were officers. + +Had the British been allowed to profit by this demoralization of the +enemy and followed up their brilliant successes, they could, as Brock +predicted, have swept the frontier from Chippewa to Sackett's Harbour, +and probably prevented a continuance of the two years' war. The +Sheaffe-Prevost inexcusable thirty days' truce was the very respite the +enemy had prayed for. More men and more munitions were hurriedly +despatched to all the United States frontier forts, and renewed courage +imparted to some of the commanders and their hesitating brigades. The +first to waken up after the expiration of this, to the Americans, +merciful truce, was General Dearborn, who, with 2,000 men, attacked +Odelltown, only to be driven back to Lake Champlain by de Salaberry. +This reverse was followed in the last days of November by an attack by +General Smyth, with 400 of his 4,300 men, upon a four-gun battery, +defended by sixty-five men, above Garden Island, on the Niagara River. +Elated with his success, he took for his rallying cry, "The cannon lost +at Detroit--or death!" and again crossed the river with thirty-two boats +and 900 men, and descended upon Fort Erie. Meanwhile, Colonel Bisshopp +had retaken the fort, with its American captors, and with a handful of +regulars and militia awaited "annihilation." As Smyth's flotilla +advanced, Bisshopp poured in a hot fire, sinking two boats. This +reception did not accord with Smyth's views of the ethics of war, and +forgetting all about the "lost guns," and disliking, upon reflection, +the idea of "death," he at once turned tail. At Buffalo he was publicly +pelted by the populace, and for his cowardice was dismissed the service +by the United States Senate without the formality of a trial. +Dearborn--strange to say--having for the time lost his taste for +fighting, went into winter quarters, and Canada, in universal mourning +for Brock, but still confident and undaunted, rested on her arms. The +year 1812 closed without further incident. + +The period thus ended had been a momentous one. Brilliant reputations +had been made and lost. The blood of many patriots had flowed freely, +but, as regarded Canada, not in vain, for, in the words of the American +historian, Schouler, "the war had impressed upon the people of the +Republic the fact that Canada could not be carried by dash, nor pierced +by an army officered by political generals and the invincibles of +peace." + + + + +THE CAMPAIGN OF 1813. + +Though it would be quite natural to suppose that the story of Isaac +Brock would end with his death and the victory of Queenston Heights, it +is well to remember that the _influence of his triumphs only ceased with +the close of the war_ and the Treaty of Ghent, in December, 1814. Hence +a _resume_ of the events that occurred during 1813 and 1814 is +necessary, if a just valuation of our hero's achievements is desired. + +Between July, 1812 and November 5th, 1814, "twelve distinct invasions of +Canada by superior forces of the enemy were defeated." Out of fifty-six +military and naval engagements between the British and U.S. forces, +thirty-six were won by the British. Though the victories of 1812 were +the direct factors that brought about a change in the national destiny +of Canada, "Queenston Heights was not the culminating feat of arms." As +a result of brooding over these disasters that had befallen the "Grand +Army of the West," and the "national disgrace" of overwhelming defeat, +the people of the United States, as a whole, independent of politics, +"were now"--so write American chroniclers--"compelled to become +belligerents." + +In consequence of this national thirst for revenge, Generals Harrison +and Winchester started to look for trouble in January, 1813, and--were +rewarded. Strongly stockaded at Frenchtown, on the Raisin River, with a +seasoned army, they invited attack. Colonel Procter, with 500 soldiers +and 800 Indians under Roundhead, accepted the challenge, and making a +furious attack upon Winchester before daybreak, took the General and 405 +of his "Grand Army" prisoners. Brockville was then raided, and fifty-two +citizens kidnapped by the U.S. soldiers. During the next two years raids +of this nature were of frequent occurrence, first by one belligerent, +then by the other, and with varying success. Major Macdonald's capture +of Ogdensburg, when he took eleven guns and 500 U.S. soldiers, was the +next big win for Canada. + +In April, to balance the account, General Pike descended upon York. The +capital of Upper Canada at that time had a population of only 1,000, and +was weakly garrisoned. While the enemy was advancing upon the small fort +to the west of the village, a powder magazine exploded, killing many on +both sides. General Sheaffe, thoroughly alarmed at the prospect, +destroyed his stores, and, after 300 of his force had been captured, +retreated with the remainder to Kingston--for which he was severely +censured--and York surrendered. Then Procter, inflated by his victory at +Frenchtown, and overrating his military skill, attacked Fort Meigs, on +the Maumee River, was badly repulsed, and hopelessly lost all prestige. + +This defeat of the British was followed by Dearborn's assault upon Fort +George. With 7,000 men behind him, aided by the guns of Chauncey's fleet +at the river mouth, he captured the time-worn fortification, and the +Niagara frontier--despite the dogged resistance of General Vincent, who +had to retreat with the crippled remnant of his 1,400 men--was at last +in the possession of the enemy. This win was made more complete by +General Prevost's belated and, of course, futile attack upon Sackett's +Harbour. When assured success stared him in the face, his flaccid nature +suggested retreat, and what might have been a signal victory became a +disgraceful failure. The position of affairs at this time was admirably +summed up in a letter written by Quartermaster Nichol. "Alas! we are no +longer commanded by Isaac Brock.... Confidence seems to have vanished +from the land, and gloomy despondency in those who are at our head has +taken its place." Brock's courage, judgment, military skill and personal +magnetism were never so much needed. + +To offset these reverses, the brilliant victory of the British ship +_Shannon_ over the American war vessel _Chesapeake_, in a naval duel +fought outside Boston harbour, somewhat restored British complacence. +This was the prelude to another victory on land. Vincent, after being +bombarded out of Fort George, slowly retreated with his broken command +towards Burlington, cleverly flirting with the enemy, and drawing him +farther and farther inland, finally reforming his wearied men near Stony +Creek, sixteen miles from the lake's head. Here the enemy, 3,000 strong, +went into camp. It was here that FitzGibbon--General Brock's old-time +sergeant-major and faithful _protege_--now in command of a company of +the 49th, disguised as a settler, penetrated the enemy's camp, and was +convinced a night attack would be successful. While the advance guard of +the enemy was driving in the British decoy pickets, 800 of Vincent's +force, under Harvey, surprised and charged them in the darkness, +capturing two American generals, 120 prisoners, and four cannon, without +the loss of a man. + +Sheaffe was now transferred to Montreal, and De Rottenberg assumed +military command in Upper Canada. Three weeks later an American, Colonel +Boerstler, was ordered to surprise a small party of British at Beaver +Dams (now Thorold). Lieutenant FitzGibbon, in command, was informed of +the proposed attack. An heroic woman--Laura Secord--the wife of a +wounded militiaman at Queenston, and to whose house Brock's body was +borne after he fell, learned of the pending surprise by overhearing a +conversation between some American officers. Her resolution was soon +formed. Despite the fact that twenty miles through gloomy forest, filled +with hostile Indians, lay between her home and the British camp, she +tramped the distance unattended, though not unmolested, and reached the +Stone House in time to warn the plucky grenadier. The wily Irishman at +once despatched a party of Caughnawaga Indians to divert the enemy's +attention. Advancing with a few soldiers, and finding Boerstler and his +force drawn up in an opening of the woods, uncertain what to do, he +boldly ordered that officer to surrender with his entire command of 540 +soldiers, though he had but forty-seven men to enforce the conditions. +His demand was instantly complied with. + +To equalize in part this game of international see-saw, Chauncey again +visited York with fourteen ships, mounting 114 guns, and plundered the +defenceless capital. + +On Lake Erie, Perry, with nine ships and a total broadside of 936 pounds +of metal, defeated Barclay's six Canadian ships, with a total broadside +of 459 pounds. These facts must be taken into impartial consideration in +weighing the issue. In the west, Procter, still suffering from the shock +received at Fort Meigs, with 407 troops and 800 Indians, retreated up +the Thames valley, neglecting to burn his bridges in his retreat, with +General Harrison and an army of 3,500 men in hot pursuit. The American +general brought him to bay at Moraviantown, and in the frozen swamps the +dispirited British, having lost all confidence in their fleeing +commander, surrendered or escaped. It was here that the gallant and +high-minded Tecumseh met his death, under distressing circumstances. The +story was circulated that, mortified at Procter's proposed flight, the +Shawanese chief was only restrained from shooting that officer by the +interference of Colonel Elliott. For his conduct and the unexplained +disaster at Moraviantown, Procter was court-martialed, severely +condemned, and suspended from his command for six months. + +[Illustration: TAKING OF NIAGARA, MAY 27TH, 1813. From an old Print] + +The defeat of Procter was counterbalanced, however, by Colonel de +Salaberry's dramatic victory over General Hampton. With 350 French +Canadian Voltigeurs he hypnotized 3,500 United States troops at +Chateauguay. When the fight was hottest the gallant Frenchman ordered +his buglers to sound the advance, an alarming fanfare, accompanied by +discharges of musketry from various points of the surrounding forest, +and the enemy, thinking he was about to be attacked and flanked by +superior numbers, was seized with panic, stampeded, and never halted in +his retreat until he had placed twenty-five miles of country between him +and the "French devils." After this, occurred the historic battle of +Chrysler's Farm, on the St. Lawrence, when 2,000 U.S. regulars under +General Boyd, with six field-guns, were routed, with a loss of 102 +killed and 237 wounded, by a force composed of 380 regulars, militia and +Indians, under Colonel Morrison, and driven back into American +territory. + +In the second week of December, General McClure evacuated Fort George, +but before doing so burned 149 of the public buildings and private +houses in Newark and Queenston, by order of John Armstrong, U.S. +Secretary of War, compelling 400 women and children to seek shelter in +the woods, with the thermometer ranging around zero. Even Lossing, the +American historian, condemned this as "a wanton act, contrary to the +usages of war, and leaving a stain upon the American character." The +outrage brought its own punishment within the week. Colonel Murray, with +550 soldiers, captured the United States Fort Niagara, killing +sixty-five men and taking 344 prisoners, and before the close of the +year, with his heart on fire, the British general, Riall, crossed the +river with 500 Indians and sacked Lewiston, Youngstown, Tuscarora and +Manchester, only desisting from his excusable incendiarism when he had +burned Buffalo and laid Black Rock in ashes. January 1st, 1814, was +ushered in with the Cross of St. George floating over the battered +ramparts of the American Fort Niagara. + +Thus ended the year of our Lord 1813, for ever memorable in North +American history as a twelve months of almost incessant warfare, famous +for its records of conspicuous courage, much military incompetence, and +great and lamentable carnage. A year, notwithstanding its sheaf of +blunders, that should be canonized by all true Canadians, for it was a +year that emphasized in an astounding manner the pluck and bull-dog +tenacity of the Canadian militiaman, disclosing his deep love for +country that resisted unto death the lawless attacks of a wanton +invader. + + + + +THE CAMPAIGN OF 1814. + +In March, 1814, General Wilkinson again undertook the forlorn hope of +capturing Canada, leading 5,000 men against 350 British, under Hancock, +at Lacolle, on Lake Champlain. After five hours of red-hot fighting, he +was compelled to fall back on Plattsburg. A month later Admiral Sir +James Yeo and General Drummond, with 750 men, landed under the batteries +at Oswego, and in the teeth of a sustained fire of cannon and musketry, +"gathered in" that historic town and sixty prisoners. + +To and fro, like a pendulum, swayed the scene of action--to-day east, +to-morrow west. Colonel Campbell and 500 American soldiers, with nothing +better to do, made a bonfire of Port Dover, the incident being +officially described by the U.S. War Department as "an error of +judgment." Then General Brown, backed by an army of 6,000 U.S. veterans, +swooped down like "a wolf on the fold" on Fort George, and annexed it +and the garrison of 170 men. The British general, Riall, still +possessing the fighting mania, and some 1,800 men, locked horns with +General Brown and 3,000 of his veterans, and the Battle of Chippewa +added another victory to the American record. The enemy then pillaged +St. David's, while Riall--both sides having suffered heavily--retreated +to the head of Lundy's Lane, a narrow roadway close to the Falls of +Niagara, and stood at bay. + +Three weeks elapsed, when General Drummond, realizing Riall's danger, +hastened from York to his assistance, reaching Lundy's Lane with 800 men +at the moment that General Brown, with his reinforced army of over 4,000 +men, was within 600 yards of the British outposts. A moment later the +contest was on, the bloodiest and probably the most brilliant battle of +the whole campaign. It was a bitterly contested fight for seven hours--a +death struggle for the survival of the fittest. During the first three +hours the British force numbered only 1,640, until reinforced by 1,200 +additional combatants. All through the long hours of the black night the +battle waged furiously. Charge succeeded charge, followed by the screams +of the mutilated and the dead silence of the stricken. Over all boomed +the muffled thunders of Niagara. The big guns, almost mouth to mouth, +roared crimson destruction. Though bayonets were crossed, and the +fighting was hand to hand and desperate, and sand and grass grew ghastly +and slippery with the sheen of blood in the fitful moonlight, the +British, notwithstanding the advantage in weight and numbers of the +enemy, held their ground. When day was breaking, and the American +general found his casualties exceeded one thousand, he withdrew his +shattered army of invaders to Fort Erie. The British loss was 84 killed +and 557 wounded. Lundy's Lane has been likened to the storming of St. +Sebastian or the deathly duel at Quatre Bras. Both invaders and +defenders exhibited heroism--worthy, in the case of the enemy, of a +higher cause. General Drummond was wounded, and a son of General Hull, +of Detroit notoriety, was among the killed. + +[Illustration: CENOTAPH, QUEENSTON HEIGHTS] + +Though the battle of Lundy's Lane, fought on July 25th, was the last +great engagement in 1814, and practically ended the war, the campaign +was not destined to close without an exhibition of constitutional +timidity on the part of Prevost, the man with the liquid backbone. With +11,000 seasoned veterans who had campaigned under Wellington, he +advanced, September 14th, on Plattsburg, garrisoned by only 4,000 +Americans, and when victory smiled in his face, he actually ordered the +retreat. Overcome with humiliation, his officers broke their swords, +declaring they "could never serve again," and sullenly retraced their +steps to the frontier. This was the crowning episode that destroyed +Prevost's reputation. Death rescued him from the disgrace of +court-martial. + +How clear-cut and free from blemish, in contrast with that of many of +his contemporaries, stands out the brilliant record of Isaac Brock. + +The Treaty of Ghent--while satisfactory to the people of Canada, +bringing as it did a cessation of hostilities, permanent peace, and +recognition of their rights--was received with mixed satisfaction by +both political parties in the United States, after the first flush of +excitement had passed away. "What," the citizens asked each other, +"have we gained by a war into which the country was dragged by President +Madison in defence of free-trade and sailors' rights, and in opposition +to paper blockades?" + +In the articles of peace, these vexed questions (as related in Chapters +VIII. and XIV.)--questions which, as we have seen, were advanced by the +United States Government as the _real cause for war_, were _not even +mentioned_. Some worthy Americans, having suffered from the fighting +qualities of the Canadian loyalists, publicly stated that the +"declaration of peace had delivered them from great peril." In some of +the States "the universal joy was so great," writes Gay, in his Life of +Madison, "that Republicans and Democrats forgot their differences and +hates and wept and laughed by turns in each others' arms, and kissed +each other like women." + +Another United States historian (Johnston) writes that "peace secured +not _one_ of the objects for which war had been declared, for, though +Britain put a stop to the irritating ... practice of searching American +vessels flying an American flag, she was not bound by the terms of the +treaty to do so." In the words of another recorder (Taylor), "Britain +ceased the practice of search, not on account of war, nor of the treaty, +but because the necessity of doing so had passed away--the European war +being over." + + + + +WHAT OF CANADA? + +Canada, young as she was in the arts of peace and cruel practices of +war, while honouring the memory of her heroes who had fallen in the +splendid struggle against invasion, wasted no time in idle tears. The +very atmosphere of her high northern latitude, the breath of life that +rose from lake and forest, prairie and mountain, was fast developing a +race of men with bodies enduring as iron and minds as highly tempered as +steel. She drew another and a deeper breath, and, forecasting her +destiny, with shoulders squared and fixed resolve, made ready to create +an empire of industrial greatness which, under Providence, was to rank +second to none. + +The influence of Brock's life, achievements and death upon the Canadian +people was more far-reaching than boy, or even man, would suppose. It +aroused in the people not only the questionable human desire to avenge +his death, but an unexpressed resolve to emulate his high manliness, his +fixity of purpose, and his well-ordered courage in defence of the right. + + * * * * * + +It remains for the youth of Canada to proudly cherish the memory of +Isaac Brock, and to never lose an opportunity to follow the example he +set for them by his splendid deeds. + +[Illustration: BROCK'S MONUMENT] + + + + +APPENDIX. + +EXPLANATORY NOTES ON THE ILLUSTRATIONS. + + +NO. 1. FRONTISPIECE. + +_Major-General Sir Isaac Brock._ + +Reproduction of a copy of the original water-color and chalk drawing in +the possession of Sir Isaac Brock's great-niece, Miss Tupper, of Candee, +Guernsey. Copied for Miss Agnes FitzGibbon, of Toronto, by Alyn +Williams, President of the Miniature Painters' Association of Great +Britain, 1897, and not hitherto published. Adjudged by relatives to be +an exact facsimile of Williams' portrait. Miss FitzGibbon writes that +"the original painting is on similar paper to that on which +Major-General Brock's last general orders are written, the size +corresponding to the space between the watermarks. Dated 1811." Artist +unknown. + + +NO. 2. FACING PAGE 11. + +"_St. Peter's Port, Guernsey, in 18x6._" + +By an unknown artist. (An x was frequently used for a "0" at that time.) +The original drawing was found among a number of unframed prints in a +collection obtained by John Naegely, Esq., who presented it to the +Grange Club, Guernsey, in 1870. It now hangs over the mantelpiece in the +club reception room. The original is drawn in very fine pencil and +water-color--a style of art fashionable at that period. Photographed for +Miss Agnes FitzGibbon in 1902. Brock's father's house, where our hero +was born--now converted into a wholesale merchant's warehouse--stands at +the point where two lines, drawn from the spots indicated by a cross (+) +on the margin, would intersect. On the frame above the picture are the +words, "_Guernsey in 18x6_"; below, "_Presented to the Grange Club by +John Naegely, Esq., 9th March, 1870."_ + + +NO. 3. FACING PAGE 27. + +_Navy Hall, Remnant of the old "Red Barracks," Niagara, 1797._ + +Navy Hall consisted of four buildings erected about 1787. One was +altered in 1792 for Governor Simcoe. Another was fitted up for +Parliament when it met at Newark (Niagara), 1792-1797. The building here +shown was afterwards used for troops and called the "Red Barracks." From +a photograph in possession of Miss Carnochan, Niagara. + + +NO. 4. FACING PAGE 32. + +_Colonel James FitzGibbon._ + +From a photograph in possession of Miss Agnes FitzGibbon, of Toronto, +his granddaughter. Taken by his nephew, Gerald FitzGibbon, 10 Merrion +Square, Dublin. Col. FitzGibbon was a _protege_ of Brock's. First +private, then the "faithful sergeant-major," then ensign, then adjutant +of the 49th, the "hero of Beaver Dams" in the war of 1812, +Adjutant-General of Canada, 1837, and Military Knight of Windsor, 1851. + + +NO. 5. FACING PAGE 40. + +_Queenston Road, about 1824._ + +Original water-color painting by Charles W. Jefferys, O.S.A., Toronto, +from a photograph in possession of Miss Carnochan, showing the ruins of +William Lyon Mackenzie's printing office, the _Colonial Advocate_, as it +appeared twelve years after the battle of Queenston Heights. + + +NO. 6. FACING PAGE 52. + +_Ruins of old Powder Magazine, Fort George._ + +Photograph in possession of Miss Carnochan. + + +NO. 7. FACING PAGE 64. + +_Brock's Cocked Hat._ + +Water-color sketch by Harry Carter, Toronto, from photograph in +possession of Miss Carnochan. (See foot-note on page 64.) Persons +interested in military matters will observe that the white ostrich +plumes, which show very slightly, are placed under the flaps, only the +white edges appearing. This new style of feather display was, it is +stated, in compliance with an order from the War Office, issued shortly +before Brock's death. Previously the plumes were worn more +conspicuously. + + +NO. 8. FACING PAGE 75. + +_Butler's Barracks (Officers' Quarters), Niagara Common._ + +View of officers' quarters. From photograph loaned by Miss Carnochan. + + +NO. 9. FACING PAGE 96. + +_Our Hero meets Tecumseh._ "_This is a man_!" + +Original black and white drawing by Fergus Kyle, Toronto. See page 97. + + +NO. 10. FACING PAGE 109. + +_Lieut.-Colonel John Macdonell._ + +Reproduced, by permission, from A.C. Casselman's "Richardson's War of +1812." From a silhouette in possession of John Alexander Macdonell, +K.C., Alexandria, Ontario. Colonel Macdonell, who was provincial +aide-de-camp to Brock, was member of Parliament for Glengarry and +Attorney-General of Upper Canada. Died, October 14th, 1812, from wounds +received at battle of Queenston Heights, aged 27. + + +NO. 11. FACING PAGE 117. + +_Queenston Heights and Brock's Monument._ + +As it appeared about 1830, excepting that the present monument has been +substituted for the old one. Original water-color painting by C.M. +Manly, A.R.C.A., Toronto, from a photograph in possession of Miss +Carnochan. + + +NO. 12. FACING PAGE 121. + +"_Major-General Brock, 18x6._" + +From a vignette photograph loaned by Miss FitzGibbon, Toronto, and now +published for the first time in any Life of Brock. As doubt has been +expressed by some admirers of Brock as to the authenticity of this +portrait, Miss FitzGibbon's written endorsation is here quoted: + +"The photograph is from an original miniature portrait of Major-General +(afterwards Sir) Isaac Brock, painted by J. Hudson, 18x6--1806--the date +of General Brock's last visit to England. The miniature is now in +possession of Miss S. Mickle, Toronto." + +This full-face vignette is of exceptional interest, all other portraits +of Brock being in profile, and is likely to challenge preconceived +notions. + + +NO. 13. FACING PAGE 128. + +_Powder Magazine, Fort George, Niagara._ + +This powder magazine was first built in 1796. Reproduced from a +photograph in possession of Miss Carnochan, Niagara. + + +NO. 14. FACING PAGE 135. + +_Brock's Midnight Gallop._ + +Original water-color painting by Charles W. Jefferys, O.S.A., Toronto. +As a matter of fact, the hour of Brock's gallop from Fort George to +Queenston, as described in Chapter XXV., was not "midnight," but shortly +before daybreak. It is this time, "between the lights," with sky and +atmosphere aglow from the fire of the batteries, that the artist +cleverly depicts. + + +NO. 15. FACING PAGE 140. + +_Battle of Queenston Heights._ + +Photographed in Guernsey, 1902, from a curious old print, from a sketch +by a brother officer of Brock's--presumably Dennis. (See Explanatory +Note to No. 18.) Loaned by Miss FitzGibbon. Original in possession of +Miss Helen Tupper, Guernsey. + + +NO. 16. FACING PAGE 156. + +_Death of Isaac Brock._ + +Original water-color sketch by Charles W. Jefferys, O.S.A., Toronto. +Shows our hero falling after being hit by the fatal bullet fired by an +Ohio rifleman, while courageously heading the charge in the attempt to +recapture the redan. + + +NO. 17. FACING PAGE 159. + +_Brock's Coat, worn at Queenston Heights._ + +From photograph, loaned by Miss FitzGibbon, of the coat worn by Brock at +Queenston Heights, showing the hole made by the entry of the fatal +bullet. Photographed, 1902, from the original in the possession of Miss +Tupper, of Guernsey. + + +NO. 18. FACING PAGE 161. + +_Battle of Queenston._ + +Facsimile drawing by Harry Carter, Toronto, of an old sketch credited to +Major Dennis (page 161), which appears on an early map of Upper Canada, +published by O.G. Steele--presumably of Buffalo--in 1840. Underneath the +original print are the following words, reproduced _verbatim_: + + + "BATTLE OF QUEENSTON. + AFTER A SKETCH BY MAJOR DENNIS, + 13TH OCT., 1813, + + +Which ended in a complete victory on the part of the British, having +captured 927 men, killed or wounded about 500, taken 1,400 stand of +arms, a six-pounder, and a stand of colors." + +(See, also, Explanatory Note to No. 15.) + + +NO. 19. FACING PAGE 163. + +_Plan of Battle of Queenston._ + +Reproduced from an historical pamphlet loaned by Mrs. Currie, of +Niagara, showing the plan of battleground, disposition of troops, and +topography of adjacent country. + + +NO. 20. FACING PAGE 170. + +_Taking of Niagara, May 27th, 1813._ + +From a sketch which appeared in the Philadelphia _Portfolio_, 1817. +Interesting from the fact that it is the only picture known which shows +the churches of St. Mark's and St. Andrew's, Niagara (Newark), Canadian +side, and the lighthouse which, built in 1803, stood on the spot where +Fort Mississauga now stands. + + +NO. 21. FACING PAGE 172. + +_Cenotaph, Queenston Heights._ + +Erected near the spot where Brock fell. It bears the following +inscription: + + + "NEAR THIS SPOT + MAJOR-GENERAL + SIR ISAAC BROCK, K.C.B., +PROVISIONAL LIEUTENANT-GOVERNOR OF + UPPER CANADA, + FELL ON 13TH OCTOBER, 1812, + WHILE ADVANCING TO REPEL THE + INVADING ENEMY." + + + +NO. 22. FACING PAGE 174. + +_Brock's Monument._ + +On October 13th, 1824, the remains of Brock and his gallant aide, +Macdonell, were removed from the bastion at Fort George and placed in a +vault beneath the monument which had been erected on Queenston Heights +by the Legislature to commemorate our hero's death. On Good Friday, +April 17th, 1840, this monument was shattered by an explosion of +gunpowder placed within the basement by a rebel of 1837 named Lett. In +1853 the cornerstone of a new monument, as shown at page 174, the cost +of which was borne by the people of Canada, was erected on the same +spot, and on October 13th, forty-one years after the British victory at +Queenston, and the anniversary of Brock's splendid death, the remains of +the two heroes were re-interred and deposited in two massive stone +sarcophagi in the vault of the new monument. On the two oval silver +plates on Brock's coffin was inscribed the following epitaph: + + + "HERE LIE THE EARTHLY REMAINS OF A BRAVE + AND VIRTUOUS HERO, + MAJOR-GENERAL SIR ISAAC BROCK, + COMMANDER OF THE BRITISH FORCES, + AND PRESIDENT ADMINISTERING + THE GOVERNMENT OF UPPER CANADA, +WHO FELL WHEN GLORIOUSLY ENGAGING THE ENEMIES + OF HIS COUNTRY, + AT THE HEAD OF THE FLANK COMPANIES + OF THE 49TH REGIMENT, + IN THE TOWN OF QUEENSTON, + ON THE MORNING OF THE 13TH OCTOBER, 1812, + AGED 42 YEARS. + + J.B. GLEGG, A.D.C." + + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's The Story of Isaac Brock, by Walter R. 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