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+Title: Roger Davis, Loyalist
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+<H4 CLASS="h4center" STYLE="width: 491px">
+HE THREW HIMSELF UPON THE GROUND. <I><A HREF="#p136">See page 136</A></I>
+</H4>
+</CENTER>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<P CLASS="t1">
+ROGER DAVIS
+<BR>
+LOYALIST
+</P>
+
+<BR>
+
+<P CLASS="t3">
+BY
+</P>
+
+<P CLASS="t2">
+FRANK BAIRD
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<P CLASS="t3">
+WITH FOUR ILLUSTRATIONS
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<P CLASS="t3">
+Toronto
+<BR>
+THE MUSSON BOOK COMPANY LIMITED
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<P CLASS="t2">
+CONTENTS
+</P>
+
+<TABLE ALIGN="center" WIDTH="80%">
+
+<TR>
+<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">CHAPTER</TD>
+<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top">&nbsp;</TD>
+</TR>
+
+<TR>
+<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">I.&nbsp;&nbsp;</TD>
+<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top">
+<A HREF="#chap01">THE OUTBREAK</A></TD>
+</TR>
+
+<TR>
+<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">II.&nbsp;&nbsp;</TD>
+<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top">
+<A HREF="#chap02">AMONG ENEMIES</A></TD>
+</TR>
+
+<TR>
+<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">III.&nbsp;&nbsp;</TD>
+<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top">
+<A HREF="#chap03">MADE PRISONER</A></TD>
+</TR>
+
+<TR>
+<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">IV.&nbsp;&nbsp;</TD>
+<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top">
+<A HREF="#chap04">PRISON EXPERIENCES</A></TD>
+</TR>
+
+<TR>
+<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">V.&nbsp;&nbsp;</TD>
+<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top">
+<A HREF="#chap05">THE TRIAL AND ESCAPE</A></TD>
+</TR>
+
+<TR>
+<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">VI.&nbsp;&nbsp;</TD>
+<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top">
+<A HREF="#chap06">KING OR PEOPLE?</A></TD>
+</TR>
+
+<TR>
+<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">VII.&nbsp;&nbsp;</TD>
+<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top">
+<A HREF="#chap07">THE DIE CAST</A></TD>
+</TR>
+
+<TR>
+<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">VIII.&nbsp;&nbsp;</TD>
+<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top">
+<A HREF="#chap08">OFF TO NOVA SCOTIA</A></TD>
+</TR>
+
+<TR>
+<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">IX.&nbsp;&nbsp;</TD>
+<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top">
+<A HREF="#chap09">IN THE 'TRUE NORTH'</A></TD>
+</TR>
+
+<TR>
+<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">X.&nbsp;&nbsp;</TD>
+<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top">
+<A HREF="#chap10">THE TREATY</A></TD>
+</TR>
+
+<TR>
+<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">XI.&nbsp;&nbsp;</TD>
+<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top">
+<A HREF="#chap11">HOME-MAKING BEGUN</A></TD>
+</TR>
+
+<TR>
+<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">XII.&nbsp;&nbsp;</TD>
+<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top">
+<A HREF="#chap12">FACING THE FUTURE</A></TD>
+</TR>
+
+<TR>
+<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">XIII.&nbsp;&nbsp;</TD>
+<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top">
+<A HREF="#chap13">THE GOVERNOR'S PERIL</A></TD>
+</TR>
+
+<TR>
+<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">XIV.&nbsp;&nbsp;</TD>
+<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top">
+<A HREF="#chap14">VICTORY AND REWARD</A></TD>
+</TR>
+
+</TABLE>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<P CLASS="t2">
+LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
+</P>
+
+<P CLASS="noindent">
+<A HREF="#img-front">
+HE THREW HIMSELF UPON THE GROUND . . . . . . . . . <I>Frontispiece</I>
+</A>
+</P>
+
+<P CLASS="noindent">
+<A HREF="#img-016">
+SHE MOTIONED ME TO MY FATHER'S EMPTY CHAIR
+</A>
+</P>
+
+<P CLASS="noindent">
+<A HREF="#img-074">
+'THAT MAN,' I SAID, TURNING AND FACING THE 'COLONEL,'<BR>
+WHO SAT PALE AND SHIVERING
+</A>
+</P>
+
+<P CLASS="noindent">
+<A HREF="#img-104">
+'THIS IS NOVA SCOTIA,' HE SAID, POINTING TO THE MAP
+</A>
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<A NAME="chap01"></A>
+
+<P CLASS="t2">
+Roger Davis, Loyalist
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Chapter I
+</H3>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+The Outbreak
+</H3>
+
+<P>
+It was Duncan Hale, the schoolmaster, who first brought us the news.
+When he was half-way from the gate to the house, my mother met him. He
+bowed very low to her, and then, standing with his head uncovered&mdash;from
+my position in the hall&mdash;I heard him distinctly say, 'Your husband,
+madam, has been killed, and the British who went out to Lexington under
+Lord Percy have been forced to retreat into Boston, with a loss of two
+hundred and seventy-three officers and men.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The schoolmaster bowed again, one of those fine, sweeping, old-world
+bows which he had lately been teaching me with some impatience, I
+thought; then without further speech he moved toward the little gate.
+But I had caught a look of keen anxiety on his face as he addressed my
+mother. Once outside the garden, he stooped forward, and, breaking
+into a run, crouching as he went as though afraid of being seen, he
+soon disappeared around a turn in the road.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+My mother stood without speaking or moving for some moments. The birds
+in the blossom-shrouded trees of the garden were shrieking and
+chattering in the flood of April sunlight; I felt a draught of perfumed
+air draw into the hall. Then a mist that had been heavy all the
+morning on the Charles River, suddenly faded into the blue, and I could
+see clearly over to Boston, three miles away.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I shall not soon forget the look on my mother's face as she turned and
+came toward me. I have wondered since if it were not born of a high
+resolve then made, to be put into effect later. She was not in tears
+as I thought she would be. There were no signs of grief on her face,
+but instead her whole countenance seemed illuminated with a strangely
+noble look. I was puzzled at this; but when I remembered that my
+mother was the daughter of an English officer who was killed while
+serving under Wolfe at Quebec, I understood.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+In a firm voice she repeated to me the words I had already heard, then
+she passed up the stairs. In a few moments I heard her telling my two
+sisters Caroline and Elizabeth&mdash;they were both younger than
+myself&mdash;that it was time to get up. After that I heard my mother go to
+her own room and shut the door. In the silence that followed this I
+fell to thinking.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Was my father really dead? Could it be that the British had been
+repulsed? Duncan Hale had been telling me for weeks that war was
+coming, but I had not thought his prophecy would be fulfilled. Now I
+understood why he had come so often to visit my father; and why, during
+the past month, he had seemed so absent-minded in school. My
+preparation for going to Oxford in the autumn, over which he had been
+so enthusiastic, appeared to have been completely pushed out of his
+mind. I had once overheard my father caution him to keep his visits to
+Lord Percy strictly secret. I was wondering if the part he had played
+might have any ill consequences for him and for us, when my mother's
+footsteps sounded on the stairs. She came at once to where I had been
+standing for some moments, caught me in her arms, and, without
+speaking, held me close for a moment, and then pressed a kiss on my
+forehead.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Go, Roger,' she said, 'and find Peter and Dora. Bring them to the
+library, and wait there till I come with your sisters.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I was turning to obey, when I caught a glimpse through the hall doorway
+of two rebel soldiers galloping up. They had evidently come from
+Boston. At sight of my mother, one of them addressed her with an
+unmannerly shout that sent the blood pulsing up to my cheeks in anger.
+What my mother had been thinking I did not know; but from that moment a
+great passion seized me. That shout which almost maddened me, had, I
+can see in looking back over it all, much to do in making me a
+Loyalist, and in sending me to Canada.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The soldiers looked in somewhat critically, but passed. They were
+rough looking men, poorly mounted and badly dressed. My mother
+withdrew from the doorway and went upstairs, as I proceeded to seek out
+our two faithful coloured servants. I delivered to each the bare
+message given me by my mother, and returned at once to the library.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Everything in the room suggested my father. On his desk lay an
+unfinished letter to my brother, who had enlisted in the King's forces
+some six months before. I had read but a few lines of this when the
+door opened, and my mother entered with Caroline and Elizabeth. In a
+moment I saw that the spirit of my mother had passed on to my sisters.
+I was sure they knew the worst; and although I could see Caroline
+struggle with her feelings, both girls maintained a brave and sensible
+silence. A moment later Peter and Dora entered, each wide-eyed and
+apprehensive, but still ignorant of the great calamity that had now
+befallen our recently happy household.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The east window of the library looked toward Boston. To this my mother
+went, and stood looking out for some time; then she turned and began to
+speak.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Your master,' she said, addressing Peter and Dora, 'has been killed.
+We are here to make plans for the future.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Dora threw up both hands, giving a little shriek as she did so. Peter
+lifted his great eyes to the ceiling, and slid to his knees; a little
+later he pressed his hands hard over his heart as though to prevent it
+from beating its way through. He found relief in swaying backward and
+forward, and uttering a long, low moan, which finally shaped into,
+'Poor Massa killed.' He kept repeating this, until we were all on the
+point of giving way to our smothered emotion. But my mother's voice
+recalled us.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'What are we to do, Roger?' she said.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Instantly the thought of a new and great responsibility flashed upon
+me. Was my mother to relinquish the leadership? Did her question mean
+that I was to step at once into the place of my fallen father? Had she
+forgotten that I was but sixteen? I glanced at my sisters, but I found
+I could not look long upon them in their helplessness, and retain my
+self-control.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+With a hurried glance at the servants, who now sobbed audibly in spite
+of all efforts at suppression of grief, my eyes came again to the face
+of my mother. The look of noble fortitude had gone, and I saw that I
+must no longer delay in coming to her assistance.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+She motioned me to my father's empty chair; I took it at once, and,
+though I felt all eyes in the room turn upon me, prompted by a rush of
+heroic feeling, I neither flinched nor blushed under their gaze. But
+in spite of my pretended composure nature had her way. My sister
+Elizabeth, breaking into a flood of tears, rushed across the floor to
+my mother's arms, and soon all were weeping uncontrollably. Mastering
+my rising feelings, I began thinking what was best to be done.
+</P>
+
+<A NAME="img-016"></A>
+<CENTER>
+<IMG CLASS="imgcenter" SRC="images/img-016.jpg" ALT="SHE MOTIONED ME TO MY FATHER'S EMPTY CHAIR." BORDER="" WIDTH="470" HEIGHT="741">
+<H4 CLASS="h4center" STYLE="width: 470px">
+SHE MOTIONED ME TO MY FATHER'S EMPTY CHAIR.
+</H4>
+</CENTER>
+
+<P>
+I knew the King's cause had many sympathisers on the farms that lay
+about us. What effect the real shedding of blood and the defeat of the
+British would have I could not determine, but, while I knew that the
+country would soon be swarming with rebels, I was equally sure that we
+would not be absolutely alone, if we resolved to declare ourselves in
+favour of the King and his government in the colony. At first, it
+occurred to me to advise fleeing at once inside the protected limits of
+Boston. But the thought of the value of my father's property turned me
+from this course. That we were in danger, I was certain. My father,
+owing to his trade relations with the colonists of all types, had not
+openly espoused the royal cause; on many occasions rebels had claimed
+him as a sympathiser; but I knew that now all would be revealed. The
+jeer of the soldiers half convinced me that all was known already. Had
+these simply gone by that they might return with others to carry us off
+prisoners?
+</P>
+
+<P>
+At that moment, on glancing through the window, I was startled to see
+several buildings on fire away toward Boston. The rebels had evidently
+begun the work of destruction; but the thought that it had suddenly
+come to this, that our quiet, happy, and thriving country-side was to
+be devastated by fire and sword as during old wars of which I had read
+in history, made me, for a moment, wonder if it were not all a horrible
+dream. Recalling myself, however, to the situation in which I was
+placed, as the defender of my mother and sisters, I turned from the
+window, and, when a silence fell in the sobbing, said, 'I shall see
+Duncan Hale; he will help us.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The painful day wore slowly on. It was evident that the whole country
+was deeply stirred. Not a single soldier of the King could be seen,
+but rebels were everywhere. On horseback and on foot; in rough
+carriages and farm wagons; armed and unarmed; singly and in crowds;
+cheering, shouting, swearing, threatening&mdash;all day long these rough,
+leaderless, untrained farmer soldiers kept passing and re-passing, in
+what seemed to be wild, purposeless confusion. Now and then the sound
+of distant firing came from the direction of Boston; occasionally a
+column of smoke arose from the country round, telling its own story of
+destruction.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I wondered if a similar fate awaited our fine old house, with its
+fluted Corinthian corners, and its air of English solidity. I recalled
+the peculiar pride with which my father had shown visitors through and
+around it. The big hallway running from front to back, and on either
+side the lofty square rooms; the high wainscotting, the deeply recessed
+window seats, and queer, old-fashioned mouldings that bordered the
+ceilings; the wide fire-places with their curiously-wrought andirons;
+the two magnificent lindens before the door, planted by my grandmother
+when a bride some sixty years ago; the wide garden with shaded walks,
+and the hundred acres of rich, valuable land, all took on a new
+interest to me that day. It came to me that these things could not be
+given up without a pang.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The day&mdash;it was the twentieth of April, 1775&mdash;proved gloriously fine
+until the end; this, with the unusual gaiety of the birds in the
+lindens, the bursting of the buds in the gardens, and other assurances
+of spring, were in striking contrast with all that had been taking
+place in the world of men. But the consequences of the events that had
+preceded that day were to be infinitely greater than any contrast could
+be. I can see now, as I did not then, that rightly looked at, the
+skirmish at Lexington where my father fell, had within it the
+beginnings of two nations&mdash;and one of them was Canada. But of this,
+later in the story.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+That night I was again in the library in consultation with my mother
+and sisters, regarding the possible recovery of my father's body, when
+a low knocking at the door startled us. A few moments later Duncan
+Hale and Doctor Canfield, minister of the parish, were seated among us.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+In a few softly spoken words the good clergyman expressed his sincere
+sympathy for us in our sudden affliction. Doctor Canfield was one of
+Harvard's most brilliant sons; he had travelled much; was directly
+descended from a noble English family; he was possessed of means; many
+of the foremost men of letters were his correspondents; he was tall and
+military in bearing; graceful and eloquent in speech; the soul of
+courtesy and honour; and withal, he was a master of the fine art of
+manners. It was Doctor Canfield and others like him who made
+separation from England difficult, standing, as they did, for the only
+refinement that the provinces knew, peopled as these were mainly with
+rough, plain tradespeople and farmers. As he talked with my mother, I
+could not help setting his fineness over against the coarseness of the
+many men I had seen through the day.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Duncan Hale sat silent, until Doctor Canfield, turning to him, asked
+him to relate what he knew of the events of the previous day. As this
+was a matter to which our minds had been constantly reverting since the
+reported death of my father, we gave him willing audience.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Three days ago it became known to General Gage, madam,' he said,
+rising and addressing my mother, 'that a considerable quantity of rebel
+stores had been collected at the village of Lexington, some fourteen
+miles from Boston. The General decided, in the interests of His
+Majesty's government and of peace, that these should be destroyed.
+Accordingly he ordered Major Pitcairn to march with eight hundred men
+to Lexington, and destroy or seize the rifles and ammunition there
+stored. Guided by your excellent husband, who knew the country as the
+officers did not, the soldiers succeeded in destroying the stores, but,
+when they were on the point of returning to Boston, they were attacked
+by thousands of the rebels, who, having been previously made acquainted
+with the intention of our soldiers by means of spies riding out from
+Boston, one Paul Revere being chief, were fully armed and well
+prepared. Seeing themselves so overwhelmingly outnumbered, and being
+informed that the whole country for fully fifty miles around was in
+arms, the English officers, after consulting with Lord Percy, who had
+gone out later in the day, agreed to fall back upon Boston.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The schoolmaster finished and sat down. There was a strangely agitated
+look on his face. I was wondering what this could mean, when a sharp
+whistle sounded at the door.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Instantly we were on our feet. Duncan Male's face went suddenly white.
+The next moment a dozen or more of the rough rebel soldiers I had seen
+through the day, burst into the room.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Spy!' the leading man shouted, springing toward the schoolmaster. But
+a door that had been unobserved by the rebels, and therefore unguarded
+by them before their attack, opened from the library upon the verandah.
+Through this Duncan sprang, and in the shaft of light that shot from
+the room, I saw him leap into the darkness. The door shut with a
+spring lock in the face of his pursuer.
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<A NAME="chap02"></A>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Chapter II
+</H3>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Among Enemies
+</H3>
+
+<P>
+The next morning I boldly resolved to ride out into the country. A
+double purpose moved me to this course. I was anxious first, to
+recover, if possible, my father's body, and secondly, I knew that by
+mingling with the rebels, I would gather information that might be of
+service to me and to my mother in making our future plans. The
+invasion of our home by the soldiers and the sudden and dramatic
+disappearance of my friend and schoolmaster, Duncan Hale, to whom I had
+intended to look for advice, threw me quite upon my own resources. As
+to Dr. Canfield, much as he might wish to be of service to us, I was
+aware that his position, as well as his pronounced sympathy with the
+King's cause, would render it almost impossible for him to obtain
+information except regarding the Royalist side. I saw at once that if
+information was to be gained, I must gain it myself.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I knew that there were many in the country around who had taken no part
+in the long controversy that had preceded the shedding of blood. There
+were the quiet farmer people, with whom my father had traded so long,
+and whom until yesterday I had seen for years almost daily go in
+towards Boston with produce. I was sure that these could not in a day
+have become strong and violent partizans for either side. Then, there
+were those who were opposed to war, because it was wicked, and violated
+the teaching of Scripture. Taking our day-school to reflect the mind
+of the community, I concluded that there must even yet be great
+diversity of views regarding what was right and what was wrong.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+My father had warned me against declaring myself on either side. When,
+in our home, Duncan Hale had fiercely engaged in denouncing the rebels,
+he had urged upon him the necessity of a more cautious attitude. The
+events of the previous night led me to think that Duncan had not fully
+taken to heart the advice my father had given him. But I was sure
+that, if he had offended, I had not. At any rate I resolved to go out
+into the country.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I found Peter, and told him to saddle the horse he used about the farm
+and garden; then having dressed myself to look like one of the many
+farmer boys I had seen passing our home, I rode off toward Lexington.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It was still early, but there were many coming and going. I soon
+learned that I had been quite successful in disguising myself. A
+fellow a little older than myself galloped up beside me.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Goin' to enlist?' he asked.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'I am going out to Lexington to learn the truth about what happened
+there,' I said. 'Where are you from?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Out Concord way. I come from there last night, an' am on my way back.
+Day before yesterday I shot a redcoat, one o' them fancy soldiers the
+King sent to Boston two years ago to enforce his laws. I'll show you
+the place when we come to it.' I glanced at his face, and marked in it
+a note of triumphant glee.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'How long do you suppose the siege will last?' he said a little later.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'The siege,' I said, 'what siege?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+He stared at me for some moments. 'Where've ye been livin' lately, ye
+galoot? Don't ye know 'at Boston is besieged, an' that before two
+weeks we're to drive what we don't shoot uv the King's men into the
+harbour? That's the plan. That's good 'nough for 'em. Why couldn't
+they act decent, instead uv puttin' on airs an' insultin' folks. How
+much better is a soldier than a farmer, I'd like to know? Then think
+uv them laws. Go 'way back to the very first&mdash;back over a hundred
+years, when the trouble began by the surveyors puttin' the King's mark
+on all the pine-trees over two feet in diameter. Supposin' the King
+did want masts for his ships, what was the sense in puttin' his arrow
+on thousands of trees that would never be used? What justice was there
+in finin' a man a hundred pounds for cuttin' down an' sawin' up a tree
+that was bein' left to rot? Think uv my great grandfather spendin'
+three months in jail for cuttin' lumber to build his house. Was that
+right?
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'An' that wasn't the only bad law. Why wouldn't the King allow people
+to build mills an' use the waterfalls? Who'd any right to say we
+couldn't sell fish or boards wherever we chose&mdash;even to the French or
+Spanish? Our people wanted to work an' they weren't allowed to.
+That's the way the trouble begun. An' then think uv all them later
+taxes on tea an' other things we 'ad to buy. Were we to go on for ever
+payin' an' payin', an' have nothin' to say about spendin' the money we
+paid in? No, sir; I'm glad war's come. Now we've a chance to get even
+with the King an' these saucy insultin' soldiers an' stuck-up officers,
+who've always been pokin' fun at our militia. Just wait till I get
+another chance at them. Then there's them Tories&mdash;all those people
+who've been sayin' the King's right an' England's right&mdash;they're little
+better'n the soldiers. But they'll soon find out that.&mdash;Are there any
+Tories up your way?' He broke off suddenly, and looking at me more
+critically than he had looked before, asked&mdash;
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'What's your name?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Roger Davis,' I said at once, for I had determined to tell no lies.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Davis?' he repeated. 'Davis?' Then he looked at me yet more
+critically. 'Yer father a merchant?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+At that moment the sound of galloping troops fell upon our ears, and a
+little later the largest body of American soldiers I had yet seen swept
+around a turn in the road just ahead of us. I drew to the left, and
+they thundered past, going in the direction of Boston. My companion
+turned his horse, and prepared to join the troops. As he galloped off
+with them, I heard him shouting my name, at which I saw three or four
+of those nearest to him turn their heads and look back toward me
+somewhat curiously. But they all kept on, and were soon lost in the
+dust and distance.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+As I went on my way alone, I could not help thinking upon the words of
+my late companion, who had left me as suddenly as he came upon me.
+What he had told me regarding laws and taxes was not really news; I had
+heard the rebel side of the case many times from Duncan Hale; but there
+was quite a different note in the words of the rough young farmer.
+Evidently there were two sides to the great question&mdash;at least it was
+not difficult to see that people thought there were.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+With myself, as with many others, up to the time of the real outbreak,
+it had not been necessary to take sides. But now it was quite
+different. Then I was a schoolboy thinking only of Oxford; now I was
+the sole defender and counsellor of my mother and sisters. I was
+anxious to try the case fairly and honestly. I wished to do right.
+Consulting my feelings alone, recalling the words of Duncan Hale, and
+remembering that my father had been slain, I felt that perhaps I had
+done wrong in not openly, even before the troop of soldiers, declaring
+myself a sympathiser with the King and his cause. But second thought
+showed me that such a course would have been folly. If I did this,
+what of my mother and sisters? It was here that the real difficulties
+of my situation first dawned upon me. Things were strangely bound
+together. As I rode along, thinking all the while, the situation,
+instead of growing simpler, became more complex.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The whole country was, I saw, in the hands of the rebels. During my
+entire ride so far, I had not seen a single soldier of the King. My
+mother and sisters, my father's fine and valuable property, were all at
+the mercy of the King's enemies. Duncan Hale was a fugitive, if not
+already a captive. My brother was somewhere in the King's service,
+but, following his usual policy, my father had revealed nothing. Then
+if we were able to find him, how could he help us? He could not look
+for a discharge at such a time. Again, his presence with us might mean
+more of danger than his absence from us. But the question that
+insisted on coming to me most seriously and frequently was, 'How am I
+to serve the King, and yet do what is best for my mother and sisters?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The sun was now getting high. The glory of the spring was everywhere.
+Here and there a ploughman followed his team in a distant field. But
+it became more and more evident, as I advanced along the road, that the
+spirit of war would soon absorb everything.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Suddenly my horse snorted and lurched violently back, almost throwing
+me from the saddle. He gazed wild-eyed and with fiercely-blowing
+nostrils at a spot in the road. Here blood had been shed. A momentary
+shudder ran through me, but I urged him on. A few miles further along
+the way I noticed that the fence had been torn with bullets, and in a
+field, a little from the road, were four fresh mounds that I took at
+once for graves. Under a shady tree near these sat an old man of some
+eighty years.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Are these graves?' I asked.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Aye, they be. Four redcoats lie here, or accordin' to some, three
+sodgers and a Tory. But if you're wantin' to see where the main
+slaughter was, go on. I'm watchin' here. There's some reason for
+thinkin' the one who wasn't a sodger was a person o' consequence&mdash;a man
+o' valuable property that may be useful during the siege as well as
+after. There was a lank old villain&mdash;a schoolmaster of Cambridge, I
+think our Colonel said&mdash;nosin' round here early this mornin'. It
+leaked out that he was huntin' for a body. Anyway he was surprised,
+captured, an' carried off to the village. It's generally agreed that
+he'll be hanged.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It flashed upon me in an instant, that the man of consequence spoken of
+was my father, and that the other was Duncan Hale. I was quite sure
+Duncan had escaped from the soldiers who had attempted to seize him in
+our home; and I knew also that for friendship's sake he would in all
+probability venture out, even in the face of danger, to learn, if
+possible, where my father fell. If I was right in my conjecture, and
+the old man spoke truly, the faithful fellow's love had got him into
+strange difficulties. I resolved to go on, hoping to pick up some
+further scraps of information before returning home. Had I known all
+that was to befall me, I certainly would not have gone further. But
+the information I had received regarding Duncan Hale, especially the
+hint of his danger, convinced me that it was my duty to go on at least
+to Lexington.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+After leaving the old man at the graves, I saw numerous evidences of
+severe fighting almost everywhere. Barns and buildings on every side
+were riddled with bullets. Fences were thrown down, and the fields
+showed the marks of galloping troops. Graves and bloodstains became
+more and more common.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+But as I proceeded, I noticed that a Sabbath quiet had settled upon the
+country. I now met nobody. The houses seemed deserted. One of the
+only moving objects was a farmer far up a hill slope who, with a large
+white grain basket by his side, strode over the red ground sowing
+grain. One man at least in the midst of war was determined to be at
+peace.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+But I understood the quiet as soon as I came in sight of the village.
+The church bell was slowly tolling and there seemed to be thousands of
+people upon the village green.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+At sight of the crowd the old man's words regarding the probable fate
+of Duncan Hale flashed upon my mind. For a moment my heart stood
+still. Was the crowd in the distance a mob bent on vengeance? And
+yet, why was the bell tolling?
+</P>
+
+<P>
+In spite of the feeling that I might be acting unwisely, I urged my
+horse rapidly on toward the village that lay in the valley before me.
+I was out in search of information, and must obtain it.
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<A NAME="chap03"></A>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Chapter III
+</H3>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Made Prisoner
+</H3>
+
+<P>
+I had scarcely reached the village, when I learned that I had been
+quite wrong in supposing that violence was intended by the people.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'It's the funeral,' a man on the fringe of the crowd told me. 'It was
+here the first of the shootin' was done day before yesterday. The
+eight of our men who were killed all belonged in this neighbourhood,
+an' attended this church. They are all to be buried here this
+afternoon.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+He pointed to a row of eight graves near the church.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'They'll bury first,' he said, 'an' without takin' the coffins into the
+church. Ye'll see that done among the Tories, but not here. Ye'll be
+wantin' to hear the sermon, I suppose. Well that's my barn over there.
+Go an' put up yer horse, for he's lookin' tired.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I did as I was instructed, and a little later I was wandering about
+among the people. It was a strangely mixed crowd. There were many
+farmers dressed as for work in the fields. Others had evidently on
+'Sunday clothes.' Women and children, boys and girls, made up a great
+part of the immense company. Though they could not be distinguished by
+either their dress or bearing, I soon learned that many of the men had
+been engaged in the fighting of two days before. These were usually
+the centre of interested groups of people, who listened with eager
+attention to the various accounts of the day that marked the opening of
+the unfortunate war.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Being convinced by this time that I was in no danger, and having seen
+many others dressed exactly as I was, I pushed my way almost to the
+centre of a group close to the church. A man with his arm in a sling
+was speaking.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'It was here at the east end of the meeting-house,' I heard him say,
+'that the redcoats first showed themselves. Several of our men were
+moving about on the green out there, only a few of them being formed in
+a company, when I heard one of the redcoats shout out, "Disperse, ye
+rebels!" I think it was an officer who said it. Not one of our men
+moved. As the order was repeated I brought my gun to my shoulder.
+Just then an English officer rode out in front of his men, and
+discharged a pistol into the air. Immediately a lot of soldiers raised
+their guns and fired towards where we stood. This time nobody was hit;
+there seemed to be nothing but powder in the guns. Our men did not
+fire, but after a few minutes other soldiers came up, and without any
+command from the officers that I could hear, fired into us. We replied
+this time, but when we saw they were going to surround us, our Captain
+gave the order and we dispersed. That's my story of the way the fight
+began, let others say what they will.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A little later, as I wandered about, I heard quite different accounts,
+especially as to which side fired first. I could not then, nor have I
+yet ever been able fully to satisfy myself on this point. But as to
+the fact that there had been severe fighting, even upon the steps of
+the church, the numerous bullet holes which I saw left no doubt. It
+seemed not a little strange to me, that a place of worship should have
+been the centre around which the storm of battle had raged. And yet I
+understood later why it had been thus.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The meeting-house, I knew, was the place where all the town, as well as
+religious, meetings were held. Here it had been agreed to take up
+arms. Here in the gallery was stored the town's supply of powder.
+From the windows of the building several soldiers of the King had been
+shot. I could not help wondering for the moment how all these things
+could be reconciled with religion. From the appearance and
+conversation of many of those in the crowd I took them to be men and
+women of honour, of excellence of character, people who would not
+willingly violate what they considered to be the laws of God. But this
+was one of the days I began to learn the meaning of religion as well as
+of war; and I do not hesitate to confess now, in looking back, that I
+was quite ignorant of both. My horse had shied fiercely at the dry
+bloodstains on the road as I came out; I was then quite unmoved, but
+the dark, irregular marks on the steps of the Lexington meeting-house,
+have not proved to be things I can easily forget. It was surely a
+strange place for men to shed each other's blood. But I was
+interrupted in my thinking by the arrival of the funeral processions at
+the church. The sight was a singular one. As the mourning friends
+gathered about the graves, all thought of war seemed swallowed up in
+grief. It was not like the soldiers' funerals of which I had read.
+There was no military display, no firing, no flag, nothing to mark the
+occasion off from the ordinary funeral of the country. There were many
+who wept; some threw flowers into the graves; but the great mass of the
+people looked on, and listened to the words of the clergyman with
+expressions upon their faces that spake other feelings than those of
+grief. These people were standing by the graves of the first dead of a
+great war. The greatness and suddenness of the recent events in their
+midst had stunned them. The quiet country was unused to such scenes.
+The surroundings were singularly beautiful. The gay note of birds,
+preparing to nest in the magnificent trees around the meeting-house and
+belfry, mingled in the solemn hymns sung with tremulous emotion by
+those at the side of the graves; and the freshness of late April was
+over all.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+How had it all come about? How long would it be before these men would
+go back to the unsown fields and to their ploughs standing in the
+furrows? I had formerly moved mainly with those who sympathised with
+the King; almost in spite of myself as I stood there looking into many
+honest faces I felt my sympathies being divided. And yet could these
+people be right? It was something, at least, to die. And some had
+already died. Were there honest men on both sides? Were both causes
+right?&mdash;the cause of these people and the cause of the King also? But
+the last sods were being placed upon the graves, and I moved toward the
+church. I gained an entrance only with difficulty.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Everything about both church and service was quite unlike that to which
+I had been accustomed. The minister wore no gown; the hymns were
+unfamiliar to me; there were no responses in the Scripture reading.
+But I understood this when I recalled that I had heard that almost all
+who opposed the King in the country around belonged to churches other
+than the Church of England.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+As the minister began to speak I noticed that he lacked the fineness of
+language with which I was so familiar in Dr. Canfield, but the man's
+quiet earnestness and direct frankness pleased me much. The part,
+however of the whole service that surprised me most was the sermon. It
+contained little reference to the dead, there was no attack upon
+government and the King, freedom and tyranny of which I had heard so
+much from others in the crowd were not once named; but the one thought
+that ran through the entire discourse was the absolute necessity of a
+saving faith in Jesus Christ.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I had not looked for this. I was quite sure those about me would have
+preferred a passionate harangue on oppression, or an extravagant eulogy
+on the fallen; but the minister had not stooped to this. With him,
+standing in the midst of strife and hatred, one thing seemed
+important&mdash;that men, whether living or dying, should be thoroughly
+Christian in heart and life.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The sudden and unexpected death of my father may have assisted the
+preacher in forcing his words home to my heart, but, as I left the
+building, I felt a new and strange sense of my unfitness to appear
+suddenly before God. And this question had been pushed into a place of
+such prominence, so unexpectedly and under such peculiar circumstances,
+that I could not put it away. Was it true that this matter was the
+greatest of all? Would a proper answering of this question help me in
+any way to face the difficulties that were thickening about me? My
+father was dead. Duncan Hale or my brother could be of no service to
+me. My mother and sisters were in my keeping. They must not only be
+protected but supported. And the time had also come when I must take
+one side or the other.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'There'll be no neutrals allowed about here. It's going to be fight or
+flee,' I had heard men before the funeral say, as they looked away up
+the slope toward a second farmer sowing in his field. And yet my
+course was far from clear. I was young, inexperienced, and alone. Was
+there really a source of help such as the preacher had indicated? If
+so, surely I should seek it. If I lived through the war I would need
+Divine aid; if I did not live&mdash;but I put that thought away. I must
+live. There were my mother and sisters; and I had seen and heard
+enough to convince me that the King's cause could spare none&mdash;not even
+a boy. I sought out my horse, mounted him, and was soon off for home.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+But, as I was leaving the village, I noticed that a marked change had
+come over the spirit of the people. The coming of evening seemed to
+blot out completely all memory of the events and sermon of the
+afternoon. I saw guns everywhere, most of them being long,
+old-fashioned muskets, used formerly only in the game regions of the
+mountains. There were many who galloped up shouting, and waving swords
+made of scythes and reaping hooks. At the beating of a drum the men
+thus rudely armed gathered for drill upon the green. They were
+strange-looking soldiers, unused to fighting and to war, but I saw
+determination in their faces. They had no flag, for the only flag yet
+in the country was the flag of England; and that waved over the men
+against whom these were to fight.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Looking backward occasionally I rode away. As I passed the graves, in
+one of which I had reason to believe my father slept, I noticed that
+the old man still kept guard. It was not long after this that I came
+to a wood. The dusk was deepening now, and it was very still. Once I
+thought I heard the sound of voices in the deep forest to my right; I
+paused a moment, but the distant hooting of an owl was all I heard.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A little later, as I came opposite a logging road that had been used in
+winter, I heard the unmistakable sound of a man's voice; then in the
+deepening dusk that had gathered under the great trees I made out the
+figure of a man running. He was waving his arms and shouting for me to
+stop.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+But I did not stop. My heart gave a leap into my throat at the thought
+that I might be captured, and I dug my heels into my horse's sides. He
+sprang forward; but as he did so I shot a look backward over my
+shoulder. Instantly, in the clearer light of the highway, I recognised
+the figure. Any lingering doubt was dispelled the next moment by a
+voice that brought me almost to a stand. This cry was still in my ears
+when a man vaulted into the saddle behind me. It was Duncan Hale, with
+a noosed rope about his neck.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'On, Roger, on,' he shouted, 'or they'll catch us. I knew the horse as
+you came by, and broke and ran. They were to hang me in five minutes.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I urged the horse madly forward, at the same time glancing backward.
+The men had reached the highway and were coming. I felt my small farm
+horse sway and lose his pace under the double weight. I knew all was
+over for Duncan if they came up with us. I pushed the reins into his
+hands.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'They won't hang me,' I said. 'You go on.' Then I slid from the
+saddle; and the next moment I was standing in the middle of the road
+facing Duncan's pursuers with both my hands held high in the air.
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<A NAME="chap04"></A>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Chapter IV
+</H3>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Prison Experiences
+</H3>
+
+<P>
+I was soon surrounded by a group of about a dozen panting, angry men.
+They made no attempts to conceal their rage. I was seized by several
+of them at once, violently shaken, and was asked so many questions all
+at once that, for a time, I was afforded a pretext for not answering
+any of them.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Finally quiet was restored. When the last man of the party had come
+up, they formed a ring about me on the road. Every moment the shadows
+of night were deepening, but I could clearly see that the fire of
+revenge burned hot in every face. Nor did I wonder at this. Duncan's
+escape had been so unexpected. They were as lions cheated of their
+prey. Almost at the moment when their savage passion for sport of the
+cruellest kind conceivable was to be gratified, their intended victim
+had suddenly slipped through their fingers. The thought of what I had
+been able to do filled me with a kind of fearlessness that prevented me
+from shrinking, as the circle of angry men narrowed about me, I felt I
+was at their mercy; I might be in great danger; I had been the means of
+thwarting them; but a thrill of pride went through me at the thought
+that I had been able to save the life of my dead father's dearest
+friend.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The leader of the party was a tall, rough, awkward-looking man of
+perhaps forty-five. I heard one of the men call him 'Colonel.' He
+stepped into the ring and brought a huge pistol to the level of my
+forehead.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'What's yer name?' he roared.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Roger Davis,' I said.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Where 're ye from?
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Cambridge.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Who sent ye out here?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'I came out this morning, of my own accord, to hear the truth about
+what took place at Lexington the day before yesterday. I was not sent
+by any one.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'The truth boy, or&mdash;&mdash;' He showed the mouth of the pistol so near to
+my face that I could have blown my breath into the muzzle&mdash;'the truth,
+boy, or I'll blow&mdash;&mdash;'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'I am not accustomed to speaking lies,' I broke in suddenly, with some
+spirit and much warmth. 'I belong to no party, and I would have you
+understand that you may yet have to answer for obstructing the King's
+highway. I bid you stand out of my path, that I may proceed on my
+journey.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A great chorus of scornful laughter greeted my words. But I was spared
+further questions at any rate. The circle opened on one side&mdash;the side
+next to Lexington&mdash;and I was ordered to march. As I stepped out of the
+group, I heard the click of several pistols being made ready for action.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+We had not gone far, when I learned from the conversation which I could
+not but hear, that the men behind me held sharply differing views as to
+what should be done.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'We were instructed by the committee to hang him,' I heard one say;
+'and this we did not do. We let him escape. I for one am opposed to
+going back to Lexington. The committee have had their eye on Hale for
+some months; and they considered that Providence had put him into their
+hands this morning. They will be, I assure you, in no pleasant mood,
+when they hear he is again at large, having obtained much valuable
+information. And to think that there wasn't a single pistol ready when
+he started.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Perhaps the committee will turn on us&mdash;have us arrested,' put in
+another. 'An' hanged for neglectin' to fulfil orders,' said a third,
+whom I had not before heard speaking. The strife and difference grew,
+until many high, hot words were being spoken.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Twasn't my fault that he escaped,' said one. 'Twas,' roared another.
+'You was nearest to him.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Then the lie was passed; and a moment later nothing but the violent
+intervention of 'the Colonel' could have prevented both blows and shots.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Finally a halt was decided upon. It was agreed that I was to be kept a
+prisoner: that two of the party were to convey me to the village and
+hand me over to the proper authorities, while 'the Colonel' boldly
+declared that he, in order to simplify matters, would inform the
+committee that the spy Hale had been hanged according to instructions.
+As I afterwards plodded on through the darkness with the tramp, tramp,
+of my two guards sounding in my ears behind me, I wondered that twelve
+men who had been reared in the King's Province of Massachusetts could
+have consented to such a lying proposal without protest.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+After a journey that seemed doubly long owing to my hunger and
+weariness, we came to the village, and I was immediately handed over to
+an official. Though it was very dark, he put a heavy bandage over my
+eyes; then, with the men who had brought me following, I was led by a
+very rough path through a field, and across a brook. But I said
+nothing. It was not a time for words.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Finally we came to a stand. I could hear the sound as of heavy timbers
+being removed and thrown down. Then there was the noise of the sliding
+back of a door. In a few moments I was led into what seemed to be the
+mouth of a cave. The air was damp, and I detected at once a close,
+unpleasant odour.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It was not long before my eyes were unbandaged and I was permitted to
+look about. The place seemed to have been dug out of solid rock; water
+dripped from one side of the roof; there was no floor but the natural
+rock. In one corner, supported on four stones, lay an old door. I
+looked a moment at this, and then turned to the faces of three men who
+stood about me. They were each eyeing me keenly. One of the faces I
+felt sure I had seen&mdash;but where? The single lantern carried by the
+jailer threw only a faint and imperfect light on the faces and on
+everything about me; still I suddenly became certain that one of the
+two men who stood before me was the man who had sprung into the room of
+our house in pursuit of Duncan Hale. He looked at me very critically.
+Then on a signal from him the jailer lifted the lantern and held it
+close, so that a better light fell upon my face. The next moment all
+the men suddenly withdrew. I heard the heavy timbers being thrown
+against the closed door; a few words that sounded like oaths fell on my
+ears, and then there was the tramp, tramp, of the men's feet as they
+receded from the place. This sound gradually shaded into silence, and
+I was left alone, the first prisoner of the great war.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+For a time,&mdash;for a great, long time,&mdash;I stood immovable, where the men
+had left me, in the centre of my dungeon, for a dungeon it really
+seemed. What was to become of me? Had they put me here to starve? I
+was hungry up to the point of faintness, for since early morning I had
+been riding or walking almost continuously, and had eaten food but
+once. The feeling of exhaustion growing upon me, I moved toward the
+place where I remembered having seen the door resting on the four
+stones. I found this and sat down.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+All was dark about me. There was no sound but the occasional drip,
+drip of the water from the rock above. The damp, cold air of the place
+chilled me to the bone. It was certainly a strange place into which I
+had been forced. Had it been a prison, I would have been content. But
+the name 'prison' was much too dignified for my place of confinement.
+I had visited a prison once with my father; I was familiar with the
+quarters in which animals were housed; but I had never seen anything
+like this. From my surroundings my mind finally wandered to other
+things. I thought of Duncan Hale. Had he really escaped? If so, my
+case might not yet be utterly hopeless, for I knew that Duncan, having
+free access to Lord Percy, would at once make known my capture. But
+had Duncan reached the British lines? Might he not have been
+recaptured?
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Then there were my mother and my helpless sisters. Would they know of
+my being carried off? It was difficult to think they would, unless
+Duncan had galloped directly home to tell them; and this I was quite
+sure he would not risk doing. My mother was probably anxiously waiting
+for my coming every moment. As matters looked at present, she must
+wait long.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+From this my mind passed to thinking upon consequences that might
+follow from my having been recognised by the man who had brought me to
+this place. If he knew me; if it were revealed that Duncan and my
+father had both been doing much, for many months past, towards securing
+information regarding the smuggling expeditions of many of the
+so-called 'patriot' merchants; if it were learned that my brother was
+in the King's service;&mdash;indeed, I felt that if any or all of these
+facts became known, the chances of my being set at liberty would be
+small.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+During my experience on the road I had heard, in connection with the
+case of Duncan Hale, much said of 'the committee.' I wondered what
+this was. Were there not courts of justice in the land? By what
+authority had any committee the right to pronounce sentence of death on
+any man? Was the country not still the King's, and was it not still
+under the King's laws? But in spite of the hotness of my indignation,
+the dripping of the water by my side, and the frightful dampness and
+cold of the place, with no covering over me, and with no pillow but my
+arm, I finally slept upon the hard door.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+When I awoke, I was surprised to find that, owing to a rain having set
+in, the entire floor of the place was flooded almost to the edge of my
+board bed, and that almost every part of the roof of my strange prison
+dripped cold, muddy water. Light enough crept in about the door to
+reveal to me the fact that I was in neither a dungeon nor cave, but in
+an old mine. In spite of the cold and dampness of the place, I felt
+refreshed by my sleep. I sat up, and almost at the same time I heard a
+sound as of the removal of the heavy timbers about the door. This was
+soon opened, and through it was pushed a large, dirty-looking wooden
+bowl, and the door closed the next moment. I heard the timbers being
+replaced, and then, as on the preceding night, the sound of the
+footsteps died away in the distance.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Hunger mastered my feelings of resentment, and I drew the bowl toward
+me. Floating in a kind of slate-coloured liquid, which may have been
+intended for soup, I found two large balls or dumplings of offensive
+beef rolled in dark and mouldy flour; but with the appetite of a bear,
+I ate and drank almost the entire contents of the bowl.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The day passed; then another and another. I had read many stories of
+captures and imprisonments, but in none of them could I find a parallel
+for my own unhappy situation. With unvarying regularity at morning and
+evening the same foul-smelling, unwashed bowl, filled with food that
+varied only in degrees of offensiveness, was handed in to me. The life
+and the food and the home of many beasts would have been a relief and a
+joy to me. And what was my crime? I was a mere boy. I had never
+spoken word nor lifted hand on either side. True, I had saved the life
+of a man from the hands of a mob; and was I to drag out my life in a
+dark, dripping, unhealthy cave for that?
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It was well on in the third week of my bitter experience, just as I had
+found it almost impossible to hope for deliverance, that, one
+afternoon, I heard the sound of loud voices approaching. As the door
+was being opened, I heard the voice of a man protesting loudly. He was
+saying&mdash;
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'I tell you again, I am on no side. I am an honest farmer, and wish to
+go back to my farm from which you dragged me. I am neither Whig nor
+Tory; I will not fight on the side of either King or people. I must
+work my farm, and support my wife and children.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+As he spoke the last words, he was rudely pushed into the mine, where
+his feet splashed some of the muddy water upon my face. A moment
+later, and without a word from those outside, the door was closed, and
+the timbers were replaced against it.
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<A NAME="chap05"></A>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Chapter V
+</H3>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+The Trial and Escape
+</H3>
+
+<P>
+I did not speak. For a time the man evidently considered himself
+alone. It was several minutes before&mdash;his eyes having become adjusted
+to the partial darkness&mdash;he discovered me. His jaw dropped, his hands
+went up, and I noticed some of the warm colour slip out of his face.
+He drew sharply back, and gazed at me in undisguised amazement for some
+moments. A little later the look of wonder shaded into one of sympathy.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'How long have you been here?' he said.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Almost three weeks,' I told him.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'They've been usin' ye bad, haven't they?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+He came nearer and looked at me more closely than before. I tapped on
+the door with my foot.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'This is my bed,' I said. 'The food is plain, to say the least.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Looking at my face, he said, 'It must be.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+All the time he had been standing at the lower side of the mine, where
+the water was well up about his ankles. When I told him the rock was
+almost dry where I was, he came and stood beside me. There was a
+sincere, honest look in the fellow's homely face, and when he asked me
+how I came to be there, I told him my story without keeping anything
+back.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'What has been takin' place outside?' I asked, when I had finished.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'What has been takin' place outside,' he repeated in a voice that rose
+almost to a shriek. 'What hasn't been takin' place? Have ye not
+heard?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I assured him that I had heard nothing since the day of the funerals at
+Lexington.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'The day I sowed my oats,' he exclaimed; 'the very day, I mind it well.
+It was just after that they began scourin' the country. I lived three
+miles from here well back on my own small farm. Myself an' several of
+my neighbours had never taken any part in the disputes that were makin'
+so much trouble in Boston. It didn't concern us. We were poor, with
+families to keep, an' had no time to bother findin' out whether the
+King was right or wrong. We were gettin' a livin', an' were happy.
+The day o' the shootin', as well as the day o' the buryin', I went on
+with my farmin'.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'The time they come for me I was in my fiel' as usual. "We've come
+from the committee," they said. "What committee?" says I. "Oh," one
+o' them broke in,&mdash;he was a Boston chap, not one o' our peaceable
+farmers,&mdash;"Oh," says he, "is that all ye know about the affairs o' yer
+country? We're authorised by the Committee of Safety to visit every
+man in this county, and tell him he must either fight or flee."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'"Feth, a' I'll do neether," I said, an' whipped up my horses.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'They went off, an' I seen no more o' them till this mornin', when they
+come again&mdash;an'&mdash;well, here I am.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I had listened with a sort of greedy interest to every syllable. 'Were
+there many in your settlement who refused to take up arms?' I asked.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Bout half o' us at first; but when they begun the burnin', the
+shearin' an' paintin' o' the cattle an' horses; the smashin' o'
+windows, an' the threatenin' with tar and feathers, of course a number
+got frightened, an' said they'd fight.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Then in our settlement the way they used old man Williams scared a
+lot. These men who said they'd been sent by the Committee o' Safety,
+seized the old man one night, fastened all the doors an' closed the
+chimney-top, and then smoked the ol' fellow so badly that it isn't
+known yet whether he'll live or die. My own daughter was pelted with
+rotten eggs&mdash;and by men, mind you, by men.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+His voice rose here almost to a scream, and I saw that great anger
+burned in his face.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'That's what's been goin' on all over this whole country for the last
+three weeks; an' that's not hearsay; I've seen it. It's cruel, it's
+wicked, it's persecution, an' how can it be any less wrong because it's
+done by the "Sons o' Liberty," as they call themselves? Fine liberty
+that tears a man away from his wife an' children, an' farm, an' lands
+him in a place like this.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+There was a note of bitter scorn in the closing words.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'These cruelties will make friends for the King, won't they?' I said.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'They will,' he said with emphasis; 'they've done that already.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+In answer to further questions I learned that my fellow prisoner's name
+was David Elton; that he had been a farmer all his life, and that his
+great hope was to return soon to his farm and family, which he claimed
+never needed him more than in this spring season of the year, when
+crops had to be put in. Of Boston and what was happening there he knew
+nothing, except that the siege was still going on.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+We spent the night, both of us sleeping as best we could, on the door.
+The next morning we were blindfolded and led away. After a half-hour's
+walk we found ourselves in the presence of one of the numerous
+Committees of Safety.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+These had, I learned afterwards, been organised all over the country as
+soon as the mobs of the wilder sort, described by David Elton, had
+driven away the lawful magistrates and judges who had held their
+offices under the King. These committees were made up of the most
+bitter partisans, and yet they were supposed to take the place of the
+King's courts of justice. The committees were approved by the
+Provincial Congress, and given absolute power over all matters civil as
+well as military. Thus, during the first weeks of the war, did the
+control of the entire country pass into the hands of the King's
+enemies, who were not slow to avail themselves of the fruits of even
+mob violence. The advantage gained through these committees was
+immense, as by their proclamation all neutrals and opponents of the
+revolution were designated rebels and enemies of authority and their
+country.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It was before one of these committees that my fellow prisoner and I
+were called. It was plain from the beginning that everything was
+against us. The man who occupied the chair was not a farmer, I
+noticed. I concluded at once that he, and at least half of the
+committee of twelve, were residents of Boston. This fact I was quite
+sure would not increase our chances of acquittal. I had often heard my
+father express his confidence in the farmer people of the country, but
+his opinion of many Boston merchants, whose sense of honour had been
+dulled by years of trading in smuggled goods, was far from high.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+As I looked about the room I soon recognised that there were many other
+prisoners in addition to ourselves. I listened eagerly as one after
+another was put upon the stand and questioned. It soon appeared to me
+that most of the men were neutrals who, like David Elton, had been
+taken forcibly from their farms because they had refused to take up
+arms. A few boldly declared for the King; some promised to fight; many
+wavered. These latter, as a rule, were given a time limit, in which to
+decide finally, and were let go. The Loyalists were sent back to jail.
+David Elton, when called, stoutly refused to declare himself. He
+protested that he was a farmer, a man of peace, who had a large family
+to support, and he was determined to go back to his farm. He was
+handed over to a guard, then hurried away. Almost before the sound of
+his loud, shrill voice, raised high in protest, was out of my ears, I
+heard my own name sharply called by the court.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+When I went forward I noticed a look of deepened interest on the faces
+of both committee and spectators. My case was not like those of the
+other prisoners, who were practically all farmers of the community. As
+I faced the crowd of onlookers I noticed that two men suddenly and
+quietly left the room. The chairman of the committee followed them
+sharply with his eye, a few others turned to look, but the great
+majority steadily and critically scrutinised myself. The murmur in the
+building fell to silence.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Your name?' was the first question asked of me.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I gave it, also my age and place of residence.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Will you now relate fully and concisely all that has taken place in
+your life since the morning of April twentieth?' This question was put
+by the man who was acting as judge.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I had spoken but a few words when a member of the committee rose, and
+addressing the chairman, asked to be excused. While I had not been
+positive of the face, since the light had been uncertain when I saw the
+man before, the first words he spoke dispelled all doubt. I knew the
+man. He was the person whom I had heard addressed as 'Colonel,' on the
+night Duncan escaped and I was made prisoner.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A chorus of protests broke from both committeemen and spectators.
+Instantly I understood. This was the man whom I had heard declare he
+would tell that Duncan Hale had been hanged. As a reward for his
+supposed services he had been chosen a member of the Committee of
+Safety!
+</P>
+
+<P>
+During the parley that followed I was able to turn over the situation
+in my mind. The men who had gone out had evidently been members of the
+party which Duncan had eluded, and they had feared my story. What
+would I do? The 'Colonel' feared it also. Would telling the whole
+truth help or harm me? I did not care to go back to the mine, and I
+felt that I should proceed with the utmost caution. The mere promise
+to fight, I had learned from the cases of others that day, meant
+freedom. Would not this simplify matters? Should I not here under the
+circumstances be justified in making a promise that I did not intend to
+keep. I was sure the truth, if told, would make trouble for the
+'Colonel'; but would it not make corresponding trouble for myself by
+showing my sympathy with Duncan Hale, who was hated as were few men of
+the King's party? Finally, I resolved to hazard the whole truth.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The uproar in the court ended in the 'Colonel' not being allowed to go,
+and I was ordered to proceed.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Knowing I had but one thing of importance to say, I spent little time
+in leading up to it. I said I had taken no part in the dispute: that I
+rode out to Lexington simply to learn the truth. I spoke of meeting
+the body of troops, and of seeing the old man at the graves; I referred
+briefly to the burial, even to the sermon&mdash;all this to stamp my story
+as unmistakably true&mdash;then I plunged into the scene on the road to
+Boston and told of Duncan's escape. 'And that man there,'&mdash;I said,
+turning and facing the 'Colonel,' who sat pale and shivering,&mdash;'that
+man there declared in the presence of all the others in the party, that
+he would go to the village and tell the committee that Duncan Hale had
+been hanged.'
+</P>
+
+<A NAME="img-074"></A>
+<CENTER>
+<IMG CLASS="imgcenter" SRC="images/img-074.jpg" ALT="&quot;THAT MAN,&quot; I SAID, TURNING AND FACING THE 'COLONEL,' WHO SAT PALE AND SHIVERING." BORDER="" WIDTH="471" HEIGHT="756">
+<H4 CLASS="h4center" STYLE="width: 471px">
+&quot;THAT MAN,&quot; I SAID, TURNING AND FACING THE 'COLONEL,' WHO SAT PALE AND SHIVERING.
+</H4>
+</CENTER>
+
+<P>
+I felt sure that this was the point where my story should close. I had
+nothing stronger than this. Moved by a certain latent instinct for the
+dramatic I broke off and sat down.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+There was a short, ominous silence&mdash;then a great uproar. 'Traitor!'
+yelled several at once, as they sprang upon the benches, waving their
+arms wildly.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Shoot him,' shouted others; 'he let him go purposely.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+But I heard little more, for the individual voices became indistinct in
+the general chorus of angry shouts that burst from every part of the
+room. Friends and defenders crowded near the 'Colonel,' and soon the
+house was divided against itself. Had it not been that two armed
+guards stood at the door, I think I would have broken for liberty.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Finally, standing upon the table behind which he had sat with so much
+of badly simulated dignity, the chairman, very red and very hoarse,
+succeeded in restoring order.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'We have agreed,' he said, 'that this whole matter shall be fully
+investigated, and justice shall be done. It is certainly unwelcome
+news to hear that the notorious Hale is still at large. If he has
+escaped, as this lad declares, if among ourselves there are some who
+are unworthy of our confidence, it is well that these things be known.
+Everything will be fully investigated, and'&mdash;he roared the words so
+loudly that they were almost unintelligible&mdash;'and justice shall be done
+to both friend and foe.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The whole assembly cheered mightily. Then the man on the table spoke
+again.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Now in the name,' he said, 'and by authority of the Committee of
+Safety for the township of Lexington, I adjourn this meeting for one
+week, and order that this boy Davis and Colonel John Griffin be kept
+close prisoners till that time.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I was not taken back to the mine, but was put in a comparatively
+comfortable prison. That night&mdash;a little after midnight&mdash;I was aroused
+by a low tapping on my door. As I drew near this it opened. I stepped
+out. The brilliant May night was all about me: and it was very still.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Without a word a figure that crouched in the shadow of the door
+motioned me toward the great black wood that stretched from the edge of
+the prison yard away up the mountain. I flew off like a bird.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I was free at last, but whether they were friends of the 'Colonel,' or
+friends of my own, who accomplished my release, I was never able to
+discover.
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<A NAME="chap06"></A>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Chapter VI
+</H3>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+King or People?
+</H3>
+
+<P>
+The road between Lexington and Cambridge lay well in the valley. But I
+kept to the hill country. I knew that all the roads must be avoided.
+I felt sure that I could keep the course, which I knew was easterly,
+and tramp home by way of the low, timber-crowned ridge of mountains. I
+set down the danger of getting lost as light compared with that of
+arrest which might await me on the road in the valley, for I was by no
+means anxious to return to my former quarters in either mine or prison.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Then I recalled having seen many clearings, and several small
+farmhouses, dotted along the ridge, all well up toward the top of the
+wooded slope. I resolved to work my way from one to another of these
+until I reached home.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It was probably about nine in the morning when I came, somewhat
+suddenly, upon the first clearing. It afforded a view of the whole
+valley for miles. Here and there I caught glimpses of the road as it
+wound round toward Boston.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I stood for some moments looking upon the scene before me. It was all
+magnificent. The sun was high, warm, and bright, away across the
+valley. The strong, vigorous life of the New England spring was
+everywhere; and my three weeks' enforced stay in the cold, damp mine
+threw all the beauty of the bursting leaves, the greening, distant
+valley, and the singing birds, into high and clear relief. A new life
+seemed to pulse in my veins. I was once more free.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+As I advanced across the clearing I was struck with the evident
+remoteness of the place. The valley seemed to be miles away; the woods
+walled in the place on every side; and yet the soil had been freshly
+cultivated. Could it be that this was one of the numerous highland
+farms which I had seen when riding in the valley?
+</P>
+
+<P>
+At that moment a dull sound, as of one beating the earth, fell upon my
+ears. I turned, and close to the edge of the woods, working with a hoe
+in the black earth among the charred stumps, I saw the stooped figure
+of a woman. As I looked she stood the hoe by the side of a stump,
+stepped a little to one side, picked up a small basket, and swung her
+hand about as though scattering grain. A moment later she was again
+working rapidly with the large, heavy hoe.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+For some time I stood where I was, without moving or speaking. I was
+still undecided as to what I should do, when I heard the cry of a
+child. At this the woman dropped her hoe, and turned directly toward
+me. On seeing me she threw up her hands, and stood for a moment gazing
+at me. I saw a great terror come into her face, but before I could
+speak to quiet her fears, she sprang like a wild thing, uttering a
+piercing shriek as she did so, toward the green hollow that had served
+for a cradle, and, snatching up a crying infant, she fled away in the
+direction of the small log house at the north-west corner of the
+clearing. To this I followed her. Standing outside the closed door I
+explained my situation, and in less than half an hour I was eating with
+great relish a homely but substantial breakfast. I had almost finished
+this before the woman fully threw off restraint and talked freely.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'It was a great fright you gave me at first,' she said. 'I was sure
+they were comin' to take me off too. It's only two days since a lot of
+men, who said they were sent by some committee, came to the fiel' an'
+took away my husband. He told me to try and do what I could at puttin'
+in the rest of the crop; but the work in the new lan' is hard for a
+woman.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+She had one child in her arms, and as she spoke, four others trooped
+into the little room, and taking up positions beside her looked at me
+curiously.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'We've five little ones,' she said; 'an we were gettin' on nicely till
+this awful war come. An' it all seemed to come so sudden. Away up
+here we heard little about it, till after the shootin' begun. Even now
+I don't know what all the trouble is about. All the neighbours 'bout
+here were poor, peaceable folk, an' wanted to go on with their
+croppin'. Some say the King's wrong, that the laws are hard, an' all
+that, but we never had any reason to complain. An' even if the laws
+weren't right, wouldn't it have been better to live on peaceably, than
+to have things as they are now? Look at me left with these five
+children! What'll they do if their father isn't let come back to them
+an' the farm?' A look of anxious fear came into the woman's face, as
+she spoke.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'What was your husband's name?' I asked.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'David&mdash;David Elton. My maiden name was Merton. We're married ten
+years this summer.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'David Elton,' I repeated; 'is David Elton your husband?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'He is. Did you ever hear of him?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Yes,' I said: 'I have.' Then I told her many things, to which she
+gave eager attention.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Half an hour later I had said goodbye to Mrs. Elton and her children,
+and was entering the woods to continue my journey. Taking a glance
+backward, I saw the woman with the infant in her arms emerge from the
+little log house, and cross the clearing to the spot where she had been
+when I first saw her. She placed the child in the green hollow again,
+took up the basket and scattered some seed about, and the next moment
+she was digging the grain into the black, ashy earth with her heavy
+hoe. As I looked, a lump rose in my throat, and I got a new glimpse of
+the meaning of war.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Late that night I reached home in safety. My mother and sisters were
+overjoyed at my coming. They spoke much of my changed appearance, and
+when I saw myself in the mirror I did not wonder. My experience of
+almost four weeks had told remarkably upon me; still I felt I had
+obtained valuable information, which might be of service to the King's
+cause. I had learned and could tell of what was going on in the
+country; I now knew something of the character and methods of the men
+who were carrying on the war, and all this I felt much more than made
+up for the loss of a few pounds of flesh.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+But my mind was soon diverted from myself by other thoughts that
+crowded upon me. 'Have you seen Duncan Hale?' I asked my mother; and,
+as the words left my lips, I felt a great fear about my heart pulling
+the blood from my cheeks. The last time I had seen him there was a
+noosed rope about his neck, with a long, dangling end. The memory of
+the sight was fearful. But my mother was speaking.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Duncan,' she said, 'the good friend and noble fellow that he is, has
+come to us as regularly as possible from Boston. The city is besieged,
+and he comes at great, personal risk.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The words afforded me unspeakable relief; I felt my lost colour return.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'What has been happening in Boston lately?' I inquired.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Some new troops have arrived from England, and the fortifications are
+being strengthened.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+After some further questions and answers, I detailed my experiences as
+fully as I thought necessary. My mother was much disappointed at my
+inability to secure definite information regarding my father's death
+and resting-place, but both she and my sisters bravely accepted the
+hard conditions imposed upon us by our great and sudden loss.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+From one matter we passed to another, and then another, until, in a
+little silence that fell, my mother, turning to Caroline, said, 'Bring
+the paper that officer left yesterday. Roger should see it.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+While our talk had scarce touched the future at all, the document,
+which was soon in my hands, convinced me that the real crisis for us
+was still ahead. The paper was addressed to my mother. It opened with
+a review of supposed grievances, referred to the causes that had led up
+to the war, and ended with the statement that the house and entire
+estate would be seized by American soldiers, and appropriated to the
+use of the army, unless a full and satisfactory declaration of sympathy
+with the rebel cause were made inside of twelve days.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+With the knowledge I possessed of what was taking place in the country,
+I was not surprised at the contents of the paper. I had seen that
+events were shaping directly toward this end. But the paper brought
+the crisis near, and made it real. I laid the document on the table,
+and for some time, without speaking, looked into my mother's face.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'It has come to this,' I said finally.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Yes; what are we to do?' she answered. 'Must we give up all and fly,
+or else declare ourselves opposed to the King? Does it really mean
+that?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'That is what it means, mother,' I said. 'That is made very clear.
+Our property is a valuable one, and, being situated as it is, would
+afford many advantages to the King's enemies.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'But they will pay us if they take our place&mdash;won't they?' It was my
+youngest sister Elizabeth who thus innocently spoke.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'No, dear,' my mother answered, with fine composure; 'they will not pay
+us. They will come with soldiers and drive us away. For the rest of
+our lives we shall be poor, and shall be forced to work for our
+living&mdash;that is, if we declare for the King.' As she spoke her last
+words, my mother turned from Elizabeth to me. There was a searching,
+appealing look in her face. I saw that she had seized the situation
+correctly; I felt she knew that a decision upon which our entire future
+depended could not be long delayed.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+For many people in the Colonies the question of choice of sides in the
+great conflict was solved by the nature of things. Most of those
+engaged in shipping, or in any branch of trade upon which duties had
+been imposed, the naturally discontented and revolution-loving people,
+as well as many others, ranged themselves immediately&mdash;without
+consideration of consequences, and evidently without any doubts as to
+the proper course to be pursued&mdash;under the banner of the King's enemies.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+On the other hand, there were the officials of the government, the seat
+of which was in England; there were the many cultured and learned
+persons whose relatives and whose interests were all in Britain; and
+there were the more humble, but not less loyal people&mdash;many of them
+among the farmer and working classes&mdash;who loved British institutions
+with a love as strong as the love of life itself. Some of these had
+fought under English commanders against the French, and their hearts
+warmed at the name of King&mdash;their enthusiasm rose at the sight of
+England's flag. For these also to decide was easy.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+But between the people of these two classes, whose decisions were
+rendered almost inevitable, there were many who could not so easily and
+so hastily settle the question of sides in the contest. Many of the
+more thoughtful did not know on which side the right lay. Many who
+wished to choose rightly were at a great loss to know what course to
+pursue.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Probably, of the thousands of families all over the country, who
+pondered the situation raised by the papers such as my mother had
+received, none found the problem more difficult and complex than did
+we. Our feelings; our training and interests; our sense of what was
+right; our love of England for England's sake, and of the King for the
+King's sake; all said, and said to each of us, 'Rise and flee, let all
+go.' But how were we to live? Our property was our support. If our
+feelings said go, self-interest argued stoutly for remaining. My
+mother and sisters were defenceless and helpless; I was but a
+schoolboy. And it was soldiers the King wanted&mdash;not refugees.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+But the hour had grown very late. We felt that the question was too
+large for us. I rose and was leaving the library for my room. It was
+then that my sister Caroline slipped to my side with a book in her hand.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Prayers,' she said softly, pushing me back toward my seat. 'I have
+found you the prayer for the day,' she added, 'you must read it as
+father used to do.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A rush of emotion, mingled with a feeling of shame at my thoughtless
+ingratitude toward the Father of all mercies, almost mastered me as I
+took the book of prayers from my sister's hand. Had God not been good
+in delivering me? Had not my father prayed? Was not prayer more
+necessary now than it had ever been in my life?
+</P>
+
+<P>
+We all knelt, and I stammered through the beautiful words. They
+brought to me a feeling of strange relief. Before I slept, in words of
+my own, I thanked God that He had given me a sister, who, in my
+weakness, had sent me to Him for strength.
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<A NAME="chap07"></A>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Chapter VII
+</H3>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+The Die Cast
+</H3>
+
+<P>
+The next day was Sunday. As I walked about the hedged garden in the
+early morning, as I looked away toward Boston and marked the general
+quiet of the country about, I was surprised that I did not see more
+evidence of war and disorder. Except some white tents in the distance,
+and the occasional passing of a supply wagon from the country, there
+was really nothing to break the Sabbath quiet, or to remind one that
+the city of Boston was closely invested by thousands of farmer
+soldiers, and that a great revolution was in progress. When the church
+bells chimed out sweetly on the beautiful spring air, it seemed harder
+still to think that the time of peace had really passed.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I left the garden and re-entered the house. At the foot of the stairs
+I met my sister Caroline.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'You will come with us to church, Roger,' she said. 'Doctor Canfield
+will be delighted to see you back.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+My mind ran back a little. Would I not be in danger of arrest? The
+whole country, I knew, was swarming with spies. I thought of the part
+I had played in saving Duncan Hale, also of my imprisonment and escape.
+I had not thought of openly showing myself, at least for a little while.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+But Caroline was of quite a different mind. 'You will be in no more
+danger in church than at home,' she argued. 'I have seen many at
+church lately who I am sure are in favour of the King. Since you left,
+things have gone on quite as usual; nobody has been molested, and
+Doctor Canfield has said nothing of the war. Then Roger'&mdash;she came
+nearer to me, and put her hand upon my arm&mdash;'should we not go to church
+to-day, at least, and pray that God might guide us to do what may be
+best?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I felt once more rebuked by my sister.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+In less than half an hour I was seated, with my mother and two sisters,
+in the handsome church that had been for years the pride of the town of
+Cambridge. Not even Boston could boast a finer church building, or a
+more cultured congregation. Boston was a centre of trade; its narrow
+and crooked streets; its wharves and many ships; its mixed population;
+its noise and taverns; its large and busy crowds, had for years stood
+out in sharp contrast with the quiet and delightful country culture of
+Cambridge. The educated and the wealthy, particularly those in whom
+the English instincts were strongest, had, like my father, chosen to
+live in the country rather than in the city. Thus it was that, when
+Doctor Canfield entered his pulpit that Sabbath morning, he faced
+representatives of all that was best and most intellectual in the life
+of the colony.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+On glancing about I noticed that the church was very full. Doctor
+Canfield's church was not the only one in Cambridge, but as a rule to
+it came not only all the Episcopalians, but most of the Scottish
+Presbyterians, who had not, at that time, a church of their own in the
+town. They had been, mainly, silent people, who had lived quietly,
+without doing or saying anything that betrayed sympathy with either
+side. Were these friends of the King? Did the circulating of the
+papers calling for a declaration of sympathy explain their presence in
+such large numbers this morning at Doctor Canfield's church?
+</P>
+
+<P>
+My mother had told me previously that many of them had been attending
+our church for some weeks. Had the great sifting and selecting process
+begun? Had persecution here, as in the country, been making friends
+for the King? At any rate, as I looked about, I was led to hope that
+religious differences were likely to be obliterated, or sunk, in loyal
+zeal for the King's cause.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I was interrupted at this point in my thinking by Doctor Canfield
+announcing his text. It was, 'Love the brotherhood; fear God; honour
+the king.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+He repeated the words twice with much deliberation.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A great, strained silence fell upon the vast congregation. I was
+startled; for a time my breath came short and uncertainly. Had the
+reserved, hitherto-silent man, made up his mind to declare himself?
+One great question&mdash;the question raised and forced home to each of his
+hearers by the papers such as my mother had received&mdash;filled every
+mind. But great and pressing as this question was, could it be
+discussed? I felt sure I knew what Doctor Canfield would say; he was
+an honest man, and would honestly speak his mind. But was he sure of
+the temper and sympathies of his hearers that day? Had he counted the
+cost?
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I glanced at my mother, and saw that she was plainly agitated. Even
+Elizabeth, my sister of but twelve, seemed to realise that a crisis was
+at hand. Caroline's face was serenely calm. On every countenance that
+I could see there sat an expression of profound, even painful interest.
+The silence deepened, and the interest grew, as the minister proceeded.
+He first briefly discussed the part of his text bearing on love of the
+brotherhood; then touched briefly, but with earnestness, on the
+necessity for fearing God, and passed to the third and last part of his
+subject.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+As he approached this, I noticed that a note of emotion had crept into
+his voice, and some of the colour had slipped down from his face; but
+he was still very calm, and spoke unbrokenly as he finished his second
+heading, and then twice repeated the words,
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Honour the King!'<BR>
+</P>
+
+<P>
+</P>
+
+<P>
+At this point he suddenly stopped. The silence that fell was painfully
+intense. People leaned forward; here and there heads went down on the
+pews in front. I felt my heart beat quick and unevenly. But the
+apparent calmness of Doctor Canfield reassured me.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+He did not proceed with his sermon; but, picking up a paper that lay
+beside the Bible, he slowly opened it, then brought it before the gaze
+of the people. I recognised the paper at once as being similar to the
+one received by my mother.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'It is not necessary,' he began, 'that I should read to you, my
+brethren, the contents of this paper. With what is here written, you
+are no doubt familiar. This paper has brought before us all a matter
+of the supremest importance. I have given it the most earnest and
+careful consideration. In regard to you, my brethren, as to the course
+you should pursue in this great and lamentable crisis that is now
+facing our beautiful but unhappy country&mdash;concerning you, I have
+neither suggestions to offer, nor advice to give; but for myself, I
+feel now constrained, in the presence of God and of this congregation,
+to say that in the past my sympathies have been, at the present they
+are, and in the future they shall be, always and only with my true and
+rightful sovereign, the King of England.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+He said no more. The people before him sat stunned and dumb. Many had
+known his mind before; many were aware that when he spoke he would
+speak as he had spoken; and yet, to even these, the declaration came
+with a shock. Hitherto, he had proclaimed only the gospel; he had
+stood apart from politics; he had considered himself the pastor of all,
+not of part, of his people. But there is a time when to be silent is
+to be false&mdash;when to be true one must speak. Doctor Canfield had
+evidently felt that such a time had come in the New England Colonies of
+King George, and he had spoken in words that could not be misunderstood.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Slowly the people recovered from the shock. Those who had leaned
+forward leaned back. All through the church there was a swaying
+movement as when a harvest field is wind swept. I noticed evidences of
+relief and joy steal into the faces of many; but on the countenances of
+others there were unmistakable signs of disappointment and anger. I
+saw at a glance that a majority&mdash;but not all&mdash;were for the King.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Doctor Canfield stood as still as a statue. His face had gone very
+white. Soon through the sound of swaying people, there came to my ears
+the noise of footsteps. Then a moment later, all over the church, men
+and women rose and pressed toward the door. A few of the leaders of
+the church went, old and true Episcopalians, some also of the
+non-Episcopalians. The faces of many who remained showed signs of
+struggle and indecision. A few rose and sat down again. Some looked
+questions at those beside them. In the seat directly in front of us a
+husband was leaving the seat when his wife drew him back. Not a few in
+the church wept audibly.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+And thus it was throughout all New England, during that Sunday and the
+days following, that men, many of them in the house of God, silently,
+suddenly, prayerfully committed themselves to the cause of King or
+people. They saw themselves under two masters, and painful though the
+decision was, they felt that they must, for the future, hold to the
+one, even though it was difficult for them to find it in their hearts
+to despise the other.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+When all had gone who had resolved to go, when quiet had fallen again
+in the church, the minister, without a word of further comment,
+announced the National Anthem. The pent-up feelings of the people&mdash;and
+there was yet a large congregation, for fully three-fourths of the
+worshippers had remained&mdash;found freedom and relief in the old familiar
+words.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Shortly after we reached home that day, through the green of the trees,
+waving high in front of the rectory, I caught a glimpse of the Union
+Jack.
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<A NAME="chap08"></A>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Chapter VIII
+</H3>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Off to Nova Scotia
+</H3>
+
+<P>
+It was several weeks later. My mother, Dr. Canfield, Duncan Hale, and
+I were sitting in a room in Boston, awaiting our turn for a promised
+interview with Lord Percy, who was still with the army. The battle of
+Bunker Hill had been won by the British; but, in spite of this success,
+General Washington, who arrived in July to take command of the army,
+had succeeded in drawing his lines uncomfortably close about the city.
+We, with thousands of others, had been forcibly driven from our
+beautiful homes in the country, to make quarters for Washington's
+soldiers. We had been allowed to take nothing away. From all that was
+most dear to us&mdash;from the luxury of a quiet life of culture; from rooms
+where hung portraits of hero ancestors; from walks and gardens that had
+become part of our life; from broad, rich fields and firm-set old
+mansions, with their wide halls and fine Corinthian architecture;&mdash;from
+all these, one day in late June, my sisters, my mother, and myself, had
+been driven by a mob-like body of rough, jeering men who called
+themselves patriot soldiers.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+True, we might have remained. Indeed, as we passed down the path from
+our home, my mother was presented with a second paper, the signing of
+which would have restored to us all that from which we were being
+driven. She read a few lines, then, tearing the paper into bits, she
+threw these in the face of the soldier who stood before her. After
+this, without a single look backward upon our home&mdash;on foot, under the
+blazing June sun&mdash;we had hurried away toward the besieged city of
+Boston. None hindered us; but many jeered as we passed. We had lost
+much&mdash;much upon which we never again looked&mdash;but we felt we had gained
+in this: we were under the flag of the King.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+But that was the past. What of the future? This was the question in
+the mind of each of us that day in Lord Percy's waiting-room, when a
+servant appeared, and asked us to follow him.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+After receiving us all very graciously, his lordship asked us to be
+seated. I thought I had seldom seen a handsomer man. He was tall,
+graceful and youthful; his manners were polished, and his language bore
+all the marks of the utmost culture. He first addressed himself to my
+mother. After making some kindly references to my late father, and his
+services in the King's cause, he passed at once to a discussion of what
+was to be in the future.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'You cannot be unaware, madame,' he said, 'of the deep and sympathetic
+interest I take in the welfare of yourself and your family. The noble
+spirit of self-sacrifice manifested by you in voluntarily giving up
+your lands and home, I consider quite beyond praise; and it is with
+feelings of the profoundest regret that I feel myself obliged to say
+that it is quite beyond my power to offer compensation to you in any
+degree commensurate with your loss. As to the future of the rebellion,
+nothing definite can be said; for myself, I believe that the arms of
+the King will finally triumph; but this cannot be hoped for in the
+immediate future. You cannot remain here; the danger grows daily.
+What think you of Canada, madame? Or of Nova Scotia, of those wide,
+peaceful, loyal provinces of His Majesty to the north of us? Many of
+our people, as you know, have sailed for England&mdash;too many, I fear;
+others have asked to be sent to Canada.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+My mother did not answer for a time. Finally, she said: 'I like
+America; I was born here; I have now few friends in England, and I am
+without means.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+At the mention of Canada, I had seen Duncan Hale's face brighten; but
+he did not speak. A little later, Lord Percy turned to him.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Tell us,' he said, 'what is said of Nova Scotia in the geographies?
+Is it really a habitable land?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Duncan bowed very low.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Yes, my lord,' he said, 'it is a country in no degree less fruitful
+than that in which we live. In addition to what is writ in our books
+of it, I have learned from traders that the soil is rich, that it is a
+land of delightful summers, of mighty rivers, and of boundless forests.
+The wealth of its fisheries and mines cannot be estimated; and best of
+all, your lordship, it is a land undefiled by the feet of traitors.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The closing words were spoken in such a manner as to show that Duncan
+Hale was not one of those who had found it difficult to choose between
+King and people.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Doctor Canfield, who had so far said little, rose and walked to a large
+map of America that hung upon the wall.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'This is Nova Scotia,' he said, pointing to a large, irregular
+peninsula. 'Canada is further west, is it not?'
+</P>
+
+<A NAME="img-104"></A>
+<CENTER>
+<IMG CLASS="imgcenter" SRC="images/img-104.jpg" ALT="'THIS IS NOVA SCOTIA.' HE SAID, POINTING TO THE MAP." BORDER="" WIDTH="471" HEIGHT="739">
+<H4 CLASS="h4center" STYLE="width: 471px">
+'THIS IS NOVA SCOTIA.' HE SAID, POINTING TO THE MAP.
+</H4>
+</CENTER>
+
+<P>
+We gathered about the map, a new and peculiar interest attaching to it,
+owing to the situation in which we were placed.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Duncan Hale explained fully and clearly that all the land on both sides
+of the water marked Bay of Fundy was called Nova Scotia. This was a
+single province, which had a Governor who lived in Halifax. 'Canada,'
+Lord Percy explained later to my mother, 'is known as the Province of
+Quebec. There are many French there,' he said; 'but in Nova Scotia
+most of the people are English or Scotch. In Halifax they have had a
+Parliament for some years now, and from all we have been able to learn
+the people here'&mdash;he swept his hand all over the peninsula and around
+the Bay of Fundy&mdash;'are happy and prosperous in the enjoyment of the
+liberties of all British subjects.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+After touching on the question of sailing for England, we discussed
+with Lord Percy more fully the relative merits of Canada and Nova
+Scotia. Then we went out.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+As we passed along, we noticed that the streets were crowded. There
+were many soldiers in their bright red uniforms, but the great majority
+of the people were like ourselves&mdash;refugees who had come in from the
+surrounding towns and country for protection from the rebels who were
+daily becoming more insolent and offensive. We had come almost to the
+quarters kindly put at our disposal by Lord Percy, when in a crowd of
+plain countrymen I caught sight of a face which I was quite sure I had
+seen before. Doctor Canfield went on with my mother and sisters, while
+Duncan Hale and I turned aside.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A moment later, hearing the voice of the man who had attracted my
+attention, I was fully convinced that I had hit upon my old
+fellow-prisoner of the mine at Lexington, David Elton. He shook my
+hand warmly, told me briefly of his escape, and of his return to his
+home.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'But when I got back,' he went on, 'I found a great change in the
+settlement. Some had taken up arms on the side of the people; some had
+enlisted with the King's men. I and several others could not think it
+was right to fight on either side. Finally they came an' burned our
+houses, an' drove off our stock, so we had to flee.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'What are your plans for the future?' I asked.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Some o' them here'&mdash;he waved his hand over the group of hardy,
+honest-looking farmers&mdash;'have been talkin' o' goin' to&mdash;what's the name
+o' the place?' he said, turning to those who stood behind him.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Nova Scotia,' several said at once.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Aye, Nova Scotia. That's it. There's peace there, they say, an'
+plenty o' better lan' than what we've had here on the hillsides. Most
+of us have about made up our minds to go there.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Well done,' broke in Duncan Hale at this; 'for myself I'd rather be
+there on two meals a day under the flag of the King than living as a
+lord here among traitors, rebels and cut-throats.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+At this a few of the crowd hurrahed and pressed closer. They listened
+attentively for some time, as Duncan told them of the new land in the
+north to which their minds had already turned. As I looked on this
+group of rough, plain men eagerly listening to the schoolmaster, as I
+marked their hard hands and weather-beaten faces, as I heard them cheer
+the King's name, it came to me that it was not the cultured and refined
+only who were with the King. The bone and sinew of the country, as
+well as the brain and learning of it, were united in their loyalty to
+the cause that was growing dearer to me every day. The siege of Boston
+dragged slowly and painfully on. Weeks slid into months, and still no
+decided advantage was gained by either side. There were times when we
+heard that it would be useless to go to either Canada or Nova Scotia,
+for these already had been invaded and conquered. All communication by
+land was cut off, and closer and closer about the city were drawn the
+lines of the besiegers. English ships kept coming and going, but
+gradually it began to dawn upon me that Boston must be given up.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The winter was wearing towards spring of the year 1776. The condition
+of things in Boston was far from comfortable. It was eight months
+since we had left our home in Cambridge. Almost all who sympathised
+with the besiegers had left the city, but it was still much
+overcrowded. The fleet lay in the harbour, but the supply ships from
+England came less and less regularly. Food began to be scarce and
+dear. The trade of busy and prosperous Boston languished almost to
+nothing. A spirit of grumbling discontent seized the soldiers. The
+heart of the Loyalists sank very low. Drunkenness and disorder, crime
+and confusion, were spreading.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It was during these dull, heavy days when even my mother's brave spirit
+had almost deserted her, when even Doctor Canfield found it hard to be
+cheerful, and when I was feeling particularly depressed, that a new
+hope suddenly entered my life. For some time my sister Caroline had
+been endeavouring to turn my mind inward upon myself. An experience
+quite unlooked for lent her strange and powerful assistance.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+She had cautioned me again and again not to expose myself to danger
+from the enemy. Several shells thrown by the besiegers had been
+bursting in the city lately, and had done considerable damage.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Be careful, Roger,' Caroline said to me on leaving home one day for my
+usual walk about the city: 'How dreadful it would be both for us and
+yourself if anything should happen to you.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+As I walked I could not help recalling the words, 'How dreadful for
+yourself if anything should happen to you.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Did my sister really think I was unprepared for death? I had heard her
+pray earnestly for me. I noticed that while the rest spoke much of the
+war and the danger about us she said little of these things. For the
+future she seemed to have no fear, except her fear for me. Why was
+this? I was not openly wicked. I was not profane, and yet I was sure
+my sister had a faith, a peace, a happiness even in our distressing
+circumstances that I did not possess.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It was at that moment that a great crashing noise fell upon my ears. A
+shell burst almost at the feet of a man who had been walking but a few
+yards in front of me. Through the great cloud of dust raised I saw him
+fall; I heard him shriek out a prayer to God for mercy upon him; and
+then a few moments later he was dead.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+For almost a year I had been familiar with the sight of many wounded
+and dead. I had known of many being thus suddenly taken off; and yet
+my own need of preparation never came home to me as at that moment.
+Had I been a few yards further ahead all would have been over with me.
+Then my sister's words came back with double meaning.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+That night, in the quiet of my small room, I poured out my soul to God
+in prayer for forgiveness. I made up my mind that whether we finally
+resolved upon going to England, to Canada, or to Nova Scotia, I would
+go not in my own strength, but in the strength of God and in dependence
+upon Christ as my Saviour.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+My decision was not made any too soon. The next morning showed that
+during the night the Americans had strongly fortified themselves on the
+heights much nearer the city than ever before. Seeing this, a council
+of war was held by the British officers, and it was decided that Boston
+must be given up at once.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The following night the whole army, with eleven hundred Loyalists like
+ourselves, were hurried on board the King's ships that lay in the
+harbour, and by the time the sun rose we were well down the bay, with
+our vessels headed for the new land in the north called Nova Scotia.
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<A NAME="chap09"></A>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Chapter IX
+</H3>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+In the 'True North'
+</H3>
+
+<P>
+As the vessels drew away from Boston I was surprised to hear not a
+single expression of regret. On all of the forty or more vessels there
+were crowded, in addition to the soldiers, over a thousand men and
+women who were leaving the land of their birth for a country that was
+new, strange, and practically unknown. Behind them, on the slopes that
+rose from the city, through the lifting mist of the morning, many could
+distinguish the outlines of the farms they had cleared by long and
+patient toil. The white of their comfortable homes stood out sharply
+against the grey ground about them and the green forest behind. In the
+making of these clearings and homes, men and women had grown old;
+neither the suns of summer nor the storms of winter had turned them
+aside from their great purpose of living honestly, of passing the
+result of years of toil on to their children, and then lying down to
+sleep in the hillside cemeteries with their fathers.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+But the plans slowly being matured through the years had been rudely
+broken in upon. War had come. And now, though they might have
+remained; though history afforded, as Duncan Hale affirmed, no parallel
+for their action in leaving as they did; though no sword had been
+lifted up to drive them hence; though no law but the law of their own
+consciences bound them, they were sailing away. And while they looked
+back with interest, I could not see on the many faces about me a single
+evidence of pain at the going. Many of the men were old, and must
+begin in the new land, where they had begun here fifty years ago; but,
+as was fitting in the pioneers of a new way for many thousands of their
+countrymen who were to follow them during the war and after its close,
+they looked back that day upon the receding shores of Massachusetts
+without regrets, and when the homes and farms could no longer be seen
+on the grey, cold slopes, they turned dry eyes and resolute faces to
+the sea and the pure March north wind. If the country to which they
+went would be new, the flag, at least, would be the old one.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+As soon as we were well away from Boston, a feeling of buoyancy
+possessed us. The sun shone brilliantly; this, together with the wide
+stretch of sparkling sea about us, the shouting from ship to ship, the
+feeling of freedom after so many weary months of restraint in the
+besieged city, all tended to render us unexpectedly happy. Social
+distinctions vanished. One in our loyalty, we resolved to be one in
+everything. My mother moved about among the farmer women from the
+country, and at times talked even gaily with them. Elizabeth romped
+the decks with children of her age from the hillsides, while Duncan
+Hale and Doctor Canfield, both of whom were on our ship, discussed
+plans for the future with the men.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+On the afternoon of the third day after sailing we entered Halifax
+harbour. I was standing by Duncan Hale.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'It's all magnificent, magnificent,' I heard him say partly to himself.
+'The whole British navy might enter here and manoeuvre.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Then he hastened away to find Doctor Canfield. When he returned with
+him the vessel was well within the projecting horns of land that shut
+the great harbour safely in from the ocean swell. On our left a high
+bold bluff rose sheer from the water to a great height; on the right
+the land lay much lower. Directly in front lay the harbour. It ran
+away to the north for full six or seven miles, by two or three in
+breadth, and was dotted with the ships that had come in before, and
+hedged about on every side by the dark magnificent forests&mdash;here and
+there broken by ledges of rock. Doctor Canfield surveyed it all slowly.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Why, it's a whole inland sea,' he said at length. 'Neither Boston
+harbour nor any others on the whole New England coast can be compared
+with this.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Many others made remarks, all expressing wonder at the magnificence of
+the harbour and the beauty of the surrounding country. At sight of the
+Union Jack flying from a tall staff on the top of a great mound some
+distance in front and to the left, a feeling of proud satisfaction came
+in upon me. The feeling of my new responsibility seemed to press upon
+me as it had not done before. The wind blew down over the forests
+fresh and cool, for it was yet March; here and there broad patches of
+snow held fast in the hollows.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Our means were very limited; the new land before us was evidently a
+wilderness. But when I had looked for a moment on the well-known flag
+waving from the distant hilltop, when from this I allowed my thoughts
+to run on upward to Him whom I had solemnly pledged myself to serve, no
+matter where we went or what happened, then for a time in the great
+happiness that came upon me, I forgot that I was but a boy of not yet
+seventeen, landing in a strange country with the responsibility of
+supporting my mother and two sisters resting upon me. God had heard my
+prayer for the safety of myself and others. I recalled Doctor
+Canfield's last text, and felt that I could best honour the King by now
+more reverently fearing God.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It was at this point that I was startled to hear my sister Caroline,
+who had been standing beside me&mdash;looking forward in silence&mdash;break out
+sweetly, but in a low voice, into an old familiar hymn. The spirit of
+the words gave fitting expression to my own feelings, and forgetting
+those about me, I joined with her as she sang:&mdash;
+</P>
+
+<P CLASS="poem">
+'O God, our help in ages past,<BR>
+<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 1em">Our hope for years to come,</SPAN><BR>
+Our shelter from the stormy blast,<BR>
+<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 1em">And our eternal home.'</SPAN><BR>
+</P>
+
+<BR>
+
+<P>
+With the opening of the second verse we were joined by many others.
+Soon it seemed that every person on the crowded deck was singing.
+Other ships caught it. Just as we drew to the landing-place the
+singers reached the last verse, and surely nothing could have been more
+appropriate than the words:&mdash;
+</P>
+
+<P CLASS="poem">
+'O God, our help in ages past,<BR>
+<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 1em">Our hope for years to come,</SPAN><BR>
+Be Thou our guard while troubles last,<BR>
+<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 1em">And our eternal home.'</SPAN><BR>
+</P>
+
+<BR>
+<P>
+The words had a strangely moving effect upon the people's emotions.
+Tears that had refused to flow on leaving Boston, now, with many, had
+their way.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Doctor Canfield, seizing the opportunity presented by the quiet that
+followed the hymn, stepped forward, and in simple but beautiful
+language offered up a prayer of thanks for deliverance from the deep,
+and finally and earnestly commended all to the guidance and the mercy
+of God for the days to come.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A little later, as great bars of scarlet were shooting up from the
+west, over the hill on which gaily flew the King's flag&mdash;for which we
+had willingly sacrificed so much&mdash;happy in the consciousness of having
+done right, strong in faith for the future, like our ancient ancestors
+the Pilgrim Fathers, with both songs and prayers on our lips, we
+stepped ashore. And from that day&mdash;the 30th of March, 1776&mdash;though we
+did not know it, a new nation began to be made, in the 'True North,' on
+Canadian soil.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The Governor of Nova Scotia welcomed us heartily. The sudden and
+unexpected arrival of so many soldiers and Loyalists produced some
+difficulties, but everything possible was done to make us comfortable.
+For those of the Loyalists who had no means, both food and shelter were
+provided by the Government. With the assistance of Doctor Canfield, I
+was able to secure a temporary lodging for my mother and my sisters at
+a moderate rental. In this we proposed to remain until matters assumed
+a more settled shape, and we were enabled to resolve upon a course for
+the future.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Fully two weeks were occupied before all the people were even fairly
+well provided for. Many had to be content with sheds, barns, and
+warehouses for homes. Good food was not always easily obtained. Many
+who had been accustomed only to finely carpeted halls, and to couches
+of down, were forced to occupy quarters where the floors were of rough
+planks, and the beds of straw.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+But there was no complaining. We resolutely determined to be happy;
+and we were happy. On the streets, in the quarters I visited, at the
+market, about the wharves, and on the ships, people moved care-free and
+light-hearted. Few spoke of the country we had left. There were many
+entertainments. The Governor, the army officers, the members of the
+council, and the more wealthy citizens opened their homes freely for
+our entertainment and comfort, and in a remarkably short time the
+memory of our sufferings and loss began to fade. To many, the old,
+happy days of colonial Boston came suddenly back again.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It was one evening when the entire city had passed under the spell of
+this lighter mood, that I walked with Duncan Hale to the top of the
+great mound where flew the flag. The warmth of the beautiful spring
+air was everywhere about us. The grass had sprung green on the
+hillslopes, the brooks ran full to overflowing, and the dark green of
+the great forest was taking on a lighter shade. But Duncan's face wore
+a heavy, apprehensive look.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'I have seen the Governor,' he said in answer to a question, 'and
+things at present are far from hopeful. The rebels have been winning
+in New England. Many in this province whom the Government had hoped
+would be loyal have refused the oath of allegiance to the King. A few
+have openly declared for the enemy. Two nights ago a cargo of hay
+being shipped from here to New York for the King's cavalry was burned.
+Worst of all, reports have come from about the great bay to the
+north&mdash;from the St. John and Miramichi Rivers, that thousands of the
+Indians, urged by agents from the rebel General Washington, are on the
+point of rising.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+At the last words I suddenly stopped. The beauties of the spring
+evening had no more charm for me. 'Can all this be true?' I gasped.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'It is not to be denied, the Governor fears,' Duncan said. 'Halifax
+may be besieged in less than a month.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'But cannot something be done?' I cried.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'The Governor has one hope, that the Indians on the St. John may yet be
+kept loyal. He has asked me to go with others and make the attempt.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'I shall go also,' I said, 'if the Governor will permit.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'The Indian is treacherous; there will be danger.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'I shall go though, Duncan: I must go, if I may be of service. I
+thought all was now safe.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'So do many. Few in the city know our real danger. And another thing
+that is discouraging is this: David Elton and many other farmers, who
+have been into the country for several miles, say that it is absolutely
+unfit for cultivation. Rocks, rocks, and only rocks everywhere is
+their report. Food also is running very low in the city.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+We turned and walked down the slope. Had I been right in being so
+cheerful?
+</P>
+
+<P>
+As I entered the door of our temporary home, I heard my mother and
+Caroline in earnest conversation.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'But I ought to accept the offer, mother,' my sister was saying. 'We
+are poor now, and our money is half spent already. What are we to do
+when it is gone? Are we to remain, like so many others, a burden on
+the King and the Government?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'But, Caroline,' my mother said, 'you must remember your family, your
+name, and social standing. To accept this position means that you
+become a servant. Have you considered that, my dear?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Yes, mother,' Caroline said as I entered the room, 'I have thought of
+that. But how can there be any disgrace in doing honest work? I am
+strong and well; I want to do something to help Roger support you and
+Lizzie.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+My mother did not speak. I saw that a conflict was going on within
+her, the conflict that had to be fought out in so many Loyalist breasts
+between pride and necessity in Canada. But in this, as in most other
+cases, necessity won. My proud-spirited mother was finally overborne
+in her opposition to my sister's proposal. Before we slept that night,
+it was agreed that Caroline should enter a Halifax family where she
+would earn some ten shillings per week teaching two children and doing
+some other light duties.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+We were surprised the next morning by an early visit from Duncan Hale.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'The Governor,' he said addressing me, 'will give you a place as
+secretary to one of the officers who is to go to St. John with
+Lieutenant-Governor Hughs to attempt to pacify the Indians. The salary
+will be six shillings per day. Will you go?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Yes,' I said eagerly; 'I will.'
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<A NAME="chap10"></A>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Chapter X
+</H3>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+The Treaty
+</H3>
+
+<P>
+The details of the expedition to the Indians on the St. John were
+finally arranged, and we set off. Duncan Hale was to act as secretary
+to Sir Richard Hughs, the lieutenant-governor, while I was assigned to
+a similar position under a certain Colonel Francklin, who had been
+appointed by the Government as superintendent of Indian affairs. There
+went with us also a Rev. Father Bourg, a former missionary to the
+Indians, a Romanist, a man of French descent, but, as I was afterwards
+to learn, a valuable and loyal subject of King George.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Our party, including soldiers and a few gentlemen who went to look over
+the country north of the bay, with a view to getting some of the many
+farmers who had come from Boston to settle upon it, numbered, in all,
+twenty-seven persons.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Somewhat tired from the long journey on horseback over a road that was
+exceedingly rough, we finally reached Annapolis. The country about
+here was partly settled, and seemed to be remarkably fertile. There
+were wide, rich marshes, orchards, and many well-cultivated farms,
+occupied mainly by settlers who had come in from the American Colonies
+before the war. These lands, Father Bourg explained to me, had
+originally been occupied by his ancestors, who had come from France
+over a hundred years previously.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+From Annapolis we took a sailing vessel, and were soon across the Bay
+of Fundy, and in the harbour at the mouth of the great St. John River.
+The shores of the harbour seemed to be particularly rocky and
+forbidding. At a place called Portland Point, where we landed, there
+were a few buildings, somewhat rudely constructed, and used mainly by a
+trading company that, for years, had done business with the Indians and
+others up the river. On a hill to the eastward was a fort, called Fort
+Howe; everywhere else, down even to the water's edge, stretched the
+black, unbroken forest.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+We found the members of the trading company here, though American
+born&mdash;unlike some others afterwards discovered up the river&mdash;to be true
+and loyal subjects of the King. They exerted themselves to house us
+comfortably, and then proceeded to give us much valuable information.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'The Indians,' I heard Mr. Simonds, the head of the company, tell
+Colonel Francklin, the evening of the day of our arrival, 'are becoming
+more and more insolent. Not only have agents from the rebels been
+among them, but their chiefs have, in answer to a special invitation,
+visited General Washington at Boston. He there spoke many flattering
+words to them, told them also that the English were planning to take
+their country and make them slaves. Besides this he gave them large
+presents, presented them with a wampum belt, a flag&mdash;a new design with
+stars and stripes&mdash;provided them with arms, and finally exacted a
+promise from them to kill or drive out the English found on the St.
+John.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I saw Colonel Francklin's face take on a look of keen anxiety. 'Have
+these chiefs yet returned?' he asked.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'They have. For some days on the upper waters of the river they have
+been poisoning the minds of the tribes. Cattle of the loyal settlers
+have been driven off by them, houses burned, while the boats and nets
+of some of our fishermen have been destroyed.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+That night there was a long conference at the little trading post. The
+next morning Colonel Francklin, Father Bourg, Mr. Simonds and myself,
+with some dozen others, went on board a small sailing vessel, and
+proceeded up the river, the plan being to meet the Indians and bring
+them to the fort for an interview with the lieutenant-governor.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+As our vessel swung away from the wharf, and proceeded up the great
+stream, I could not help admiring the grandeur of the scenery. On the
+right there arose a great cliff of bluish white limestone. Far up this
+a few workmen, in the employ of Mr. Simonds, were chipping and drilling
+the rock, while down near the water's edge, where two schooners were
+being loaded with barrels of lime, great puffs of smoke rose from the
+kilns. It was my first glimpse of industry in the new country.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+After passing the cliffs, the banks of the river fell away back,
+affording us a full and magnificent view of the great stream and its
+surroundings. Far up the valley ahead, narrowed by the distance and
+sparkling in the flood of May sunlight, I could see the winding line of
+the river sliding among other lower hills, which showed blue through
+the lifting mist. White, circling gulls shrieked out protests as they
+swooped angrily very near to the Union Jack at our masthead; but apart
+from this, and the strong swish of waters about our bows, the unbroken
+silence of the great wilderness was over all.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Standing on the deck and looking about, a feeling of exceeding
+smallness and loneliness came in upon me. I had seen nothing like this
+in New England, nor yet in Nova Scotia, for richness, for real
+magnificent bigness and beauty. The sky above seemed higher and bluer,
+the water below was clearer, the wind purer, the sweep of scenery finer
+than any my memory could recall. Was nature to help in compensating us
+for what we had lost and left behind? Had fate been cruel a year ago
+in order to be kinder now? At any rate I felt as I looked out over it
+all, then up at the small flag flaunting its red gaily against the
+blue, that with these hills about me, with this river in front and with
+that flag and God above me, I could be happy. I breathed a prayer,
+then I resolved to make a home for my mother and sisters on the River
+St. John.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The evening of the second day on the river was approaching when I saw
+Father Bourg rise from his seat on the deck, and advancing to the
+vessel's prow, look eagerly up the stream. When he turned he said
+simply, 'De Indian; dey are coming in great number.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+For some time I could see nothing; but under the direction of the good
+priest I was finally able to make out a long, thin line far up the
+river, stretching almost from bank to bank.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Dese are canoe,' he said, and then leaving me to look and wonder, he
+was off to seek out Colonel Francklin and Mr. Simonds.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+In half an hour our vessel was surrounded by over five hundred warriors
+in ninety canoes. It was evident from the first that they were
+hostile. The flag at our masthead became a target for many arrows; now
+and then there sounded out sharply the crack of an American rifle;
+there was also much shouting and wild jeering such as I had never heard
+before. In one of the leading canoes waved a flag that bore stars and
+stripes upon it. It was the new flag of the rebel colonies, and had
+been presented to the chiefs by Washington. The sight of this filled
+me with much bitterness.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+As the canoe bearing the flag came nearer to our vessel, I saw some of
+the anxiety disappear from the face of Father Bourg. He said something
+I did not hear to Colonel Francklin, then the next moment advanced to
+the rail. 'Pierre Tomah,' he shouted, 'Pierre Tomah'; then still
+speaking very loudly in a language I had never heard before, he briefly
+addressed a distinguished-looking warrior who sat under the flag.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+When he had finished the warrior rose. He was a man of magnificent
+proportions. His tall plume swayed in the gentle wind, and his
+brilliant costume glittered in the evening sun. 'I baptize him
+feefteen years ago on de Restigouche,' I heard Father Bourg say in a
+low voice to Colonel Francklin. 'Dis is most fortunate: we may yet
+succeed.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The chief lifted his hand commandingly to those behind him. Without a
+word the five hundred warriors dropped their rifles and removed the
+arrows from their bow-strings. A great silence fell over the fleet of
+swaying canoes. On our vessel each man breathed uneasily. Pierre
+Tomah was the chief of all the Indians in the great country north of
+the Bay of Fundy. On the Restigouche, on the wide, full Miramichi, on
+the St. John and all its branches, his word was law.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Pere Bourg,' I heard the great chief say in opening, and then all was
+unintelligible to me for a time. At length I caught the word
+'Washington' and a moment after I saw him point upward to the flag that
+flew above him.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Father Bourg replied with great spirit, waving his arms as he did so.
+I heard him use the words 'Washington,' 'England,' and 'King George.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+For a time Pierre Tomah was silent. Then his eyes wandered toward the
+wide sandy stretch of shore. In a few moments it was arranged that we
+should land, for a fuller discussion of the questions at issue.
+</P>
+
+<A NAME="p136"></A>
+
+<P>
+Colonel Francklin and Father Bourg then proceeded to reason with the
+chiefs, most of whom showed themselves openly hostile. Finally Pierre
+Tomah said he could not decide without having first consulted the
+Divine Being. He then threw himself upon the sand and remained lying
+face downward, speechless and motionless for a long time. On rising he
+informed the other chiefs that he had been advised by the Great Being
+to keep peace with King George and his people. For a time the decision
+was very unpopular with many of the warriors, but all finally yielded,
+and consented to accept the invitation of the lieutenant-governor,
+asking them to go to the mouth of the river.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The next morning, surrounded by the flotilla of canoes, we started on
+the return journey, reaching the trading-post and fort at the river's
+mouth after having been absent four days. Negotiations were at once
+entered into, and the terms of a treaty of peace were, after several
+days, finally agreed upon. When all had been arranged, the
+lieutenant-governor, representing King George, accompanied by Colonel
+Francklin, the commander of the fort, and several soldiers who formed a
+bodyguard, marched down from the fort to a meeting-place previously
+arranged. When the King's representative was seated, Pierre Tomah, the
+other chiefs, and many of the principal Indians who had gathered from
+all parts of Nova Scotia, came and solemnly knelt before him.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+First they delivered up the flag received from General Washington, also
+the letter written by him to them, as well as the numerous presents he
+had sent, together with the treaty made with the Massachusetts
+government some weeks previously, binding them to send six hundred
+warriors into the field. They then took a solemn oath, 'to bear faith
+and true allegiance to His Majesty King George the Third; to take no
+part directly or indirectly against the King in the struggle with his
+rebellious subjects, and to return to their homes to engage in the
+usual pursuits of hunting and fishing in a peaceable and quiet manner.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+This declaration made, as a pledge that it should be kept, Pierre Tomah
+then gave into the hand of the lieutenant-governor a belt of wampum,
+while that gentleman, in turn, rising and walking along the line of
+kneeling chiefs, placed a decoration on the shoulder of each. He also
+presented the warriors with a large Union Jack. When handsome speeches
+had been made on both sides the chiefs performed a song and dance in
+honour of the great conference. The night was spent in feasting and
+rejoicing under the British flag.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The next day the warriors, accompanied by the loyal and clever Father
+Bourg, embarked for the return up river. In answer to the salute from
+the cannon on Fort Howe, they gave three huzzahs and an Indian whoop.
+The last sound we heard as they drew around a bend in the river above
+was Father Bourg, with his French accent, leading in singing, 'God Save
+the King.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+That night, after talking long with Duncan Hale of the clever manner in
+which we had outwitted Washington and his agents, I fell asleep and
+dreamed of the new home I was to build on the now peaceful St. John for
+my mother and sisters. One step at least had been taken: from being an
+enemy the Indian had been turned into a friend.
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<A NAME="chap11"></A>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Chapter XI
+</H3>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Home-Making Begun
+</H3>
+
+<P>
+The treaty was not made a day too soon. Next morning I was awakened
+very early by loud shouting around the fort.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'The rebel vessels&mdash;the Machias men&mdash;the American pirates who were here
+before and plundered us, have come again,' I heard some one say to
+Colonel Francklin in the next room.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I sprang up, and ran to the single window that overlooked the harbour.
+Sweeping in on the flood tide I saw three New England schooners. From
+the mast of each flew flags similar to that we had received from the
+Indians. The decks were black with men.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I dressed hurriedly, and presented myself in Colonel Francklin's
+quarters. Mr. Simonds had entered before me, and was speaking.
+'This,' he said, pointing to the schooners which had now come to
+anchor, 'is another part of a plan to seize the fort. One of our men
+heard that the Indians were to come down the river, and be met here by
+the schooners: we were then to be subjected to a double attack.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Outside I could hear the quick, sharp commands of the captains and the
+tramp of the garrison preparing for action. In less than ten minutes I
+was at a loophole in the wall of the fort with a rifle, waiting the
+order to fire. Not far from me, similarly armed, was Duncan Hale. I
+noticed a look of triumphant glee upon his face, as he said to a
+soldier beside him&mdash;
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Now we'll pay them in their own coin for trying to stir up the
+Indians: then I've a score against these rebels on another account.
+They'd have hanged me once.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Hanged you? Where?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Just out of Boston&mdash;two days after the war began. They'd a rope round
+my neck.' The whole scene came back upon me vividly.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'What had you done?' the soldier asked.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Done! I'd exposed some of their smuggling and treasonable actions.
+That was all.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+At that moment the movements of some on the schooners attracted my
+attention. 'They are getting their boats in shape,' I heard Colonel
+Francklin, who was looking through a glass, say to Lieutenant-Governor
+Hughs, who stood beside him, 'and appear to be preparing to come
+ashore.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+There was a brief consultation among the officers. Then the Major in
+command said: 'Every man ready to fire at them as they come over the
+sides.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+From that time onward moments seemed hours. Finally the painful strain
+was broken by the single word&mdash;
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Fire!'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+There was a thunder of cannon and a sharp crash of musketry. When the
+smoke blew to one side, we could see the boats pulling back to the
+vessels. Looking through his glass, Colonel Francklin reported that a
+number of shots had taken effect.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+As we reloaded the sound of quick-working anchor windlasses came in
+over the water and up the hill slope. The rebels who had been playing
+havoc on the river for so long had this time met a reception quite
+different from that which they had planned. The fort, well hidden by
+trees, had been built and garrisoned since their last trip, so their
+surprise could not have been much more complete.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+When the ebb began to make they hoisted sail and drew off down the bay.
+On looking seaward at noon, nothing could be seen but the line of the
+Nova Scotia coast, pencilled low and irregular on the base of the sky.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It is probably not to be wondered at that, during the afternoon, we
+were somewhat high-spirited. All through the war the St. John settlers
+had been harassed, plundered, imprisoned or shot, by cruel and
+unscrupulous marauders from New England, who had never before been
+resisted, much less repulsed.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Things are moving finely,' I heard Mr. Simonds tell Duncan Hale that
+evening. 'With the Indians quiet, and the pirates scared out, we can
+go on with our trade as usual. Till the war began we did well here.
+Since that we have had dreadful times&mdash;no business possible&mdash;but now
+I'm in hopes we can go on with the fishing, the lime-burning, and
+"masting" as usual.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Masting, Mr. Simonds,' I said. 'What is masting?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Were you not up the river? Did you not see the magnificent forests of
+pine and spruce? These make the best masts in the world. There is
+nothing in New England like them; and in places they positively
+overhang the rivers. Then there are thousands of trees. Masting on
+this river must become a great industry. The King's whole navy may be
+supplied from here. All we want is quiet Indians&mdash;and peace.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'I understand,' I said.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'And what of the land?' Duncan Hale asked. 'Is it fit for farming?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'As good as any in the world. The crops raised on this river before
+the war were wonderful. This is the richest part of the province.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'And how may the land be obtained?' I said. 'To whom should one apply
+for a grant?' Mr. Simonds laughed heartily.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Thinking of settling, young man?' he said.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Yes,' I replied, a little resentment showing in my tone; 'my mother
+and two sisters are in Halifax. I mean to settle on this river and
+make a home for them.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Duncan Hale joined Mr. Simonds in his laugh.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'You think I can't?' I said.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Of course you can,' Mr. Simonds said in a moment; 'and I shall do my
+best to help you in any way I can. It's young fellows with push and
+spirit we want here now.' He looked at me more critically than he had
+done before. 'If things keep on improving, especially if the war ends,
+we shall be going into masting strong here next winter, and we'll be
+wanting a smart young fellow to look after accounts and act as clerk.
+How much schooling have you had?' Duncan Hale explained somewhat fully
+the work I had done, ending by saying he had considered me almost ready
+for Oxford.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'You might do us finely,' Mr. Simonds said, 'and as to you, sir,'
+turning to Duncan Hale, 'what think you of founding a school? A
+country as rich as this cannot but prosper. We shall yet have a city
+here. The war drags now toward a close; and even though England
+should, in spite of recent disasters, yet win, many will choose this
+country in preference to New England. If I and my partners mistake
+not, in five years this river valley will have thousands of inhabitants
+no matter what flag waves over it. Think over the question of a
+school, sir.' But customers were waiting, and Mr. Simonds left us to
+serve them.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+For several days I remained about the fort. My duties as secretary to
+Colonel Francklin were light, so I roamed about the high, rocky
+country, sometimes alone, but oftener in company with Duncan Hale. The
+hopeful words of Mr. Simonds, the fine buoyancy of the spring air, the
+manner in which we had succeeded in making peace with the Indians, and
+in driving off the rebel Americans, all combined to make us
+surprisingly happy.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The fishermen in the harbour were making fabulous catches of valuable
+mackerel and other fish. The smaller streams near swarmed with salmon
+and huge trout. Here and there on our rambles giant moose faced us for
+a moment, then went crashing off into the forest. Vegetation was
+springing up with marvellous rapidity, while all day long the woods
+rang with the song and chatter of nesting birds. An exuberance of wild
+beauty and unrestrained life abounded everywhere.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+In a little over a month our party, having accomplished the object for
+which it had been sent, set off for Halifax, not, however, before I had
+engaged to return and accept a position as clerk with Mr. Simonds later
+in the season.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+We found a spirit of remarkable cheerfulness in Halifax. The soldiers
+had all sailed for New York. Many of the Loyalists, both men and
+women, had obtained situations. In several places, about the outskirts
+of the town, the more resolute ones, to whom lands had been granted,
+were boldly hewing their own way into the forest; and here and there,
+where the gaps on the slopes were widest in the broken ranks of the
+trees, small log houses were being built.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+In a few days the matter of my own grant on the St. John had been fully
+arranged. Since I was not yet of age, the grant&mdash;it consisted of four
+hundred acres some miles up the river in what Mr. Simonds had told me
+was the most fertile part&mdash;was made out in my mother's name. My sister
+Caroline, who was still engaged with the Halifax family, was delighted
+with the prospect of having a new home of our own.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Mother, won't it be grand?' she said one evening as we sat and talked
+together, 'simply grand. Four hundred acres&mdash;all ours&mdash;a big river in
+front and mountains behind. We'll be far richer than ever we were.
+When are we to go, Roger?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Not till next spring,' I said. 'David Elton has secured a lot
+alongside of ours; he is to do some chopping on both places this
+summer, then during the winter we shall prepare for building houses.
+Next spring the Government is to give us seed, tools, and a cow.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A few days later, accompanied by Doctor Canfield and Duncan Hale, now
+free from his former duties as secretary, along with David Elton and
+several other farmers not yet settled about Halifax, I bade a cheerful
+goodbye to my mother and sisters and again set off for the St. John.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It was the middle of August when we arrived.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'The Indians are acting finely up the river,' Mr. Simonds told us on
+our arrival, 'and as for the pirates, we have not seen hilt nor hair of
+them since they scuttled out of the harbour in the spring. That was a
+settler we gave them that day.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'How's business been since?' I said.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Fine, fine; looking up wonderfully ever since the peace with the
+Indians. Fishing couldn't be better, and as for the lime, it's turning
+out first class. We've almost all our plans made, too, for sending up
+the largest masting crew this fall we ever put in the woods. You are
+to go with them. You'll be quite near your own grant.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A few days later, and before entering finally on my duties with the
+trading firm, with David Elton and some other farmers I went up the
+river to my grant secured in Halifax. Though I was little accustomed
+to the use of an axe, I felled the first tree myself. Before the
+second day had closed my hands were much blistered. However, I
+continued to work every day from early in the morning till late at
+night for two weeks.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+This was the limit of time given me by Mr. Simonds. But before
+returning to the mouth of the river, I engaged with David Elton to
+spend at least a month in chopping upon my grant.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I then returned to the river's mouth, and a few weeks later found
+myself far in the forest with a crew of twenty men. First a camp of
+logs was built, then the huge pines were cut, partly hewn, and dragged
+to the river by means of oxen. Many spruce trees were cut for yards.
+Much of the work was extremely laborious. My duties as clerk were to
+see that the masts and yards were properly marked and measured when
+cut, to keep a record of the time each man worked, and to record the
+number of sticks, large and small, hauled to the river each day. Thus
+employed, I spent the winters until one spring, when on my way down the
+river, I learned that the war was over, that the rebels had won, that
+agents sent to the St. John had reported favourably on the land, and
+that five thousand Loyalists were expected from the New England
+colonies.
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<A NAME="chap12"></A>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Chapter XII
+</H3>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Facing the Future
+</H3>
+
+<P>
+On arriving at the river's mouth, I found everything bustle and
+confusion. Mr. Simonds confirmed the reports I had heard on my way
+down. 'The settlers are coming in thousands,' he said
+enthusiastically, 'in thousands.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The words were to be verified sooner than I expected. That
+afternoon&mdash;it was the 18th of May&mdash;I was sitting with Duncan Hale on a
+bluff near the fort looking off seaward. Duncan was telling me of the
+school he had succeeded in forming during the winter.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'I have thirteen pupils,' he said; 'the exact number of worshippers
+Doctor Canfield had at his first service in Mr. Simonds' house. But we
+are both determined not to be discouraged. If these late reports that
+were brought in by the schooner yesterday are true&mdash;&mdash;'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+He stopped, shaded his eyes with his hand, and looked seaward. 'Look,
+Roger!' he cried.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The day was fine, the air thin and clear. Looking straight over the
+harbour and directly across the bay, I saw the wavy line of the distant
+coast beyond. My eye followed this southerly, till its irregularity
+shaded into the steady, even line of the sea. On this, between the
+distant low shore and the bold horn of land that made the westerly side
+of the harbour, delicately but firmly etched on the sky, I made out the
+shape of at least a dozen ships. Duncan looked more critically.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'They're coming,' he said.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'They're coming,' I repeated.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+For a full half-hour, speaking only now and then, till the vessels
+already in sight had grown large, till numerous others had emerged to
+stand like specks on the firm, far, high line of the sea, we sat and
+looked eagerly down the wide, sparkling bay.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+After a time Duncan rose. 'They're coming,' he said once more. 'Let
+us go.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+We hurried down from the bluff to the little trading post at Portland
+Point, the bearers of great tidings. Three hours later the headmost
+vessels were at the rude piers, and the people were swarming ashore.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It became evident at a glance that all classes were represented among
+the newcomers. The soft-handed and fine-faced Englishman of culture;
+ladies richly dressed, who bore themselves as proudly as at court, came
+ashore rubbing shoulders with the rough, plain farmer men and women
+from the hillside farms of Vermont. Some carried bundles in which were
+all their possessions. Some bore peddler-like packs on their backs.
+Others rolled barrels before them or dumped rough boxes ashore; many
+women bore crying infants swathed in shawls. There were a few, of both
+men and women, cripples; many were old and stooped. There were some
+armless sleeves, and now and then came men who limped, or whose
+foreheads were bandaged. These had been in arms.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Almost immediately after landing the people began to scatter about.
+Some of the younger and more spirited ran gaily up the slope toward the
+fort, where flew the old familiar flag. Some slowly made their way
+along the rough bush-hung paths, over rocks and through thickets, until
+they found spots high enough to afford an outlook upon the surrounding
+country. It was not difficult for me to understand the look of
+disappointment which I saw creep over many faces.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The surroundings of the harbour were not attractive. Wave-beaten,
+weed-covered rocks, with the tide surging in and out among them, were
+everywhere; high, bare cliffs, a single mill, a patch of brown marsh, a
+score or less shanty-like buildings, a few Indian wigwams, the fort,
+and behind these, huddled close, bare in some spots and wooded in
+others, the unbroken ranks of the hills stretched away into the sunset.
+Many looked long on these, then turned seaward to see the ships that
+had brought them, sweeping off on the ebb of the tide that had borne
+them in. The surroundings were forbidding, but the captains of the
+vessels, by their speedy departure, had made going back impossible.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+That evening I was talking with Duncan Hale in his small but
+comfortable quarters.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'I'll have no lack of pupils now,' he said. 'Doctor Canfield has this
+afternoon selected a site for a church.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'How many people have come?' I asked.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Almost three thousand; and there are many more to follow during the
+summer. It is well your grant is secured. The whole river front will
+be taken before fall, I hear. A new province is likely to be formed
+here north of the bay also. Halifax will be too far away when it comes
+to arranging the details of grants for all these people. See,' he
+said, waving his hand toward the many tents the people were putting up,
+'we've a city already.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It was only a few days after the landing of the Loyalists at St. John,
+that I set off for Halifax on one of Mr. Simonds' lime-laden schooners.
+The weather proved remarkably fine, and on the third day after sailing
+we were discharging our cargo in Halifax, where I discovered much
+interest manifested in what had been taking place north of the bay.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I found my mother particularly happy over having received a letter from
+my brother, who had joined the King's troops before my father's death.
+We had not heard from him for almost two years. He had learned of our
+flight to Nova Scotia from an officer who had returned to New York from
+Halifax.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+My sisters were overjoyed when I told them that our new house would be
+ready for us&mdash;I had left the building of it largely to David Elton&mdash;on
+our arrival. They were very anxious to be off; and off we soon were.
+After an uneventful voyage we reached the St. John in safety.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+During the two weeks of my absence many changes had taken place. There
+were scores of new buildings in process of erection. Everybody seemed
+happy and hopeful. The look of disappointment I had formerly seen on
+so many faces had completely disappeared. Duncan Hale was happy in the
+promise of a large new school building; Doctor Canfield already had the
+foundation of a Church well under way. Back on the hill slopes there
+were already numerous little gaps in the green of the forest. Vessels
+from New England were bringing in new Loyalists almost daily.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+These invariably told the same sad stories of reckless cruelty. The
+end of the war and the declaration of peace had roused many to
+barbarities unheard of during the conflict. On the way up the river to
+my farm with my mother and sisters, I talked with an old man on the
+deck of the little schooner.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'The mobs,' he said, 'were bad enough at the beginning of the war, but
+weeks after peace was declared soldiers were found wreaking vengeance
+on our helpless people. I saw my own son, whose only crime was that he
+had fought for the King, tarred and feathered. As I sailed out of the
+harbour of Charleston&mdash;it is true, every word of it, as God is above
+me&mdash;I saw on looking backward the bodies of twenty-four Loyalists
+swinging from a row of gibbets on a single wharf. And there,
+too,'&mdash;his voice broke and tears came freely then, covering his face as
+if to hide the awful scene, he sobbed out, 'there, too, I had a son.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+No one spoke. I recalled the narrow escape of Duncan Hale, and could
+believe it all.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'They say General Washington was opposed to these cruelties,' the old
+man added after a time, raising his head.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+He fumbled in his pocket and drew out a paper. 'Here is a copy of part
+of a letter written by him. It fell into the hands of one of our
+officers. The hand and signature were Washington's, so there can be no
+mistake. Read this, young man,' he said, thrusting the paper toward
+me. I opened it and read:&mdash;
+</P>
+
+<BR>
+
+<P CLASS="noindent">
+'BOSTON, <I>March</I> 31, 1776.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'DEAR SIR,&mdash;All those who took upon themselves the style and title of
+Loyalists have shipped themselves off. One or two have done what a
+great number ought to have done long ago, committed suicide. By all
+accounts there never existed a more miserable set of beings than these
+wretched creatures now are.'
+</P>
+
+<BR>
+
+<P>
+'It may be,' the old man said, as I returned the paper to him, 'that
+Washington was opposed to the scourging and hanging of our people, but
+that's his opinion of the Loyalists, anyway.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Without further remark he rose, turned, and walked away. Though no one
+spoke&mdash;it had become a fixed rule among us to treat the war and those
+who had wronged us with silent disdain&mdash;I saw by the faces about me
+that there had been a violent stirring up of deep and bitter thoughts.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+We follow one current only of the times out of which the United States
+grew into strength and greatness. The siege of Boston was far advanced
+when General Gage wrote home, 'The rebels are shown not to be the
+disorderly rabble too many have supposed.' Not all at once did
+Washington bring into relief the finer qualities of his people. The
+struggle when it began covered a vast region, and chaos brooded over
+many districts. In the first division of men natural passion broke out
+in acts of violence. There was even a time of terror, and numbers were
+driven into the struggle who had little living interest in the things
+at stake. Gradually the true issues appeared, and the work of
+reconstruction went forward under different forms to the changes we now
+see.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It was wearing toward evening when the little schooner drew in toward
+shore, directly opposite a clearing in the middle of which stood a
+small log house. 'There is our home, mother,' I said, 'and there is
+David Elton waiting for us at the foot of the path by the river.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+My mother did not speak&mdash;she looked in silence. But a glance told me
+that she was seeing, not the little house of logs before us on the
+slope, but a fine, old colonial mansion with fluted Corinthian corners,
+with two spreading lindens in front, and wide, rich meadows about it.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+In a short time all our possessions had been put ashore. Then the
+schooner, bearing others to their grants further up the river, swung
+away, and we turned to go up the path to our new but humble home.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'I did the best I could, madam,' David was explaining to my mother, a
+little later. 'It's hardly a place for fine ladies like you my wife
+was telling me, but with good lan' and plenty of lumber you needn't
+live here long.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'This is all right; this is good enough for anybody to live a whole
+life in,' broke in Caroline, as she looked about the walls of wood, and
+up to the ceiling of bark. 'This is all fine. And, mother, just see
+the magnificent view from this door. Isn't it grand? The river, the
+hills, the woods!'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+That night we slept soundly and well. The next day, with prayers over,
+I climbed with a Union Jack to the top of a tall tree, flung it out to
+the breeze, then came down and began&mdash;as all the thousands of Loyalists
+began&mdash;the long, hard fight with the wilderness.
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<A NAME="chap13"></A>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Chapter XIII
+</H3>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+The Governor's Peril
+</H3>
+
+<P>
+Several years had slipped away since the day of our arrival at our new
+home on the St. John, when, one day, I was standing watching the mail
+boat making her way slowly up the river.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Wonderful changes had taken place in the years since our coming. On
+both sides of the river, far as the eye could range from the door of
+our home, running from the water's edge away up into the dark, green
+timber, stretched the smooth, fertile fields. The log houses had given
+place to stately frame buildings. The request for a new province north
+of the bay, to be called New Brunswick, in spite of strong opposition
+from Halifax, had been granted by the Imperial Government and a
+governor sent out.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+As the vessel drew toward the shore where I stood, I was surprised to
+make out the figure of Duncan Hale on her deck. I had not expected
+him. 'I came,' he was explaining a little later, 'to tell you that the
+new governor&mdash;Colonel Carleton&mdash;is to visit you. He has been
+overworked attending to the details of numerous grants, and wishes a
+holiday and fishing trip&mdash;a general rest before the elections and the
+meeting of the House.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'The elections,' I said. 'What elections?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Didn't you hear there was to be an Assembly for the province, chosen
+by the people, in addition to the Council appointed by the King?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'No,' I said. 'Are we to have representatives&mdash;a parliament?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'That is part of the new constitution granted by the King. It is the
+intention of the Imperial Government to make New Brunswick one of the
+freest countries in the world.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+We were walking up the green slope from the river to the house. Duncan
+broke off. 'What a herd of cattle,' he said, 'and such magnificent
+fields!&mdash;and the house! Roger, is it possible that this is your house?
+I had heard of it, but had no idea it was so fine.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Duncan was greeted with warm cordiality by my mother and my sisters,
+now both young women. But it was difficult for me to long refrain from
+telling the news I had heard. 'Mother, think of this&mdash;the new
+governor&mdash;Colonel Carleton&mdash;is coming up to see us, and to go hunting
+and fishing.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'The new governor!'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Yes, the governor. He'll be here to-morrow or next day.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Elizabeth clapped her hands gleefully.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'The governor!' she exclaimed; 'a soldier, a fine gentleman just from
+England, like those in books.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+From my own farm a little later I wandered with Duncan to where David
+Elton worked in his field.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Better off?' David said in answer to Duncan's question; 'of course I'm
+better off than I ever could have been in New England. I'll confess I
+thought it hard to be driven away as I was; but the lan' was poor an'
+rocky there. There was no prospect. There I had twenty acres; here
+I've two hundred. Then look at my stock, my lumber property, my marsh,
+my frame house here. He knows,' he said, pointing to me, 'the kin' of
+shanty I was living in, and would have died in, yonder. This is a
+better country. The war was the best thing that ever happened us. Let
+them have their rocky, poverty-stricken lan'; and to think of them now
+passin' laws that we'll be hanged "without benefit of clergy;" them are
+the words, aren't they? if we dare to go back. Go back,&mdash;back there!'
+He gave a loud, shrill laugh.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'I wouldn't go back if they made me president; an' I'd rather'&mdash;this
+dropping his voice to a reverent pitch&mdash;'I'd rather see any child in my
+family under the ground than under the new American flag. That,' he
+said, pointing to a Union Jack that flew from the top of a staff on his
+largest barn, 'that's the flag for me.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I saw the colour come up into Duncan's old face. 'Well said,' he
+exclaimed; 'well and nobly spoken.' Then turning to me as we walked
+away, 'Are there many like that on the river?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'We're all like that,' I said. 'Why shouldn't we be? David is just
+one of thousands.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'It will be a right loyal representative you'll be sending to the new
+parliament from here then, won't it? Who is likely to be chosen?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+But my mind was on preparations for the coming of the governor.
+'Wouldn't it be well to have the people gathered here to give the
+governor a reception when he lands?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+''Twould be capital, capital,' Duncan assented eagerly. 'He's not
+coming officially, but he'd be immensely pleased. Isn't the time too
+short, though?' he added.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'David would go for Father Bourg and the Indians&mdash;they're only a few
+miles up&mdash;I could see the French at Sainte Ann's; the people about here
+will come in swarms&mdash;at a word. It can be done,' I said.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Three days later the shore of the river in front of our home was lined
+for a full half-mile with a strangely mixed crowd of expectant people.
+The governor's vessel was in full view on the river&mdash;and coming slowly
+up. Father Bourg was there with a group of Indians; there were many
+French from Sainte Ann's; the Loyalists were present from the
+surrounding country in hundreds.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+As the governor stepped ashore, a mighty cheer went up that seemed to
+set the very bed of the river quivering. The people saw in this
+representative, the King they loved, and for whom they had sacrificed.
+After a loyal address, a reply, and much good humour on all sides, the
+people dispersed.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+With the governor had come Colonel Francklin and Doctor Canfield. They
+had tents and provisions sufficient for two weeks in the woods, and it
+was arranged that Duncan Hale, myself and two Indian guides should
+accompany them across the country by portage some twenty miles into the
+very heart of the forest, to a trout stream that ran at a sharp angle
+to the river, emptying into it some ten miles below. Our plan was to
+strike the stream about thirty miles from its mouth, and fish down to
+the main St. John. But not all plans are carried out.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+We reached the stream in safety, and I sent the team back to the
+settlement. It was late June, and the whole forest seemed to throb
+with life. The governor was delighted. He was a lover of the woods,
+and insisted upon taking long rambles back from the stream, following
+the winding, logging roads. It was owing to one of these rambles that
+our original plan was not carried out.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It was our fourth day in the woods. We were camped some five miles
+below the point where we had reached the stream. A little after noon,
+the governor, having fished for some time, left us, and wandered into
+the forest. The middle of the afternoon, then evening, then dusk
+came&mdash;and passed,&mdash;and he did not return.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'I cautioned him,' I heard Colonel Francklin say to Doctor Canfield;
+'telling him the woods were deceptive, also that there were many beasts
+of prey.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+He had scarcely spoken, when down over the forest, low but clear, came
+a long, wailing sound as of a spirit in distress. Instantly I saw
+Emile and Louis, our Indian guides, who bore the French baptismal names
+given them by Father Bourg, start, and hastily make the sign of the
+cross before their foreheads. A great fear overspread their faces;
+they trembled and went pale. And then there flashed into my mind the
+tales I had heard from the old inhabitants on the river, of the dread
+Loup-garou, or Indian devil as many called it. The low, clear, sound;
+its paralysing effect on the Indians; the time of day&mdash;just as evening
+was shading into night&mdash;the rise and fall of the long, fear-filling,
+distant wail; all these were exactly as described to me more than once
+by Father Bourg and others who knew the remoter woods of the province.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+In the silence that followed the long-drawn cry, a feeling of chill
+fear crept over me. The Loup-garou, was the one wild beast of all the
+woods that unnerved the Indian. For him it was more evil spirit than
+beast. It went, according to the belief, through the tree tops like
+lightning: it seemed to come and go on the wind; from it there was no
+escape; the giant moose, the bear, the deer, in one case a farmer and
+his team of oxen far in the woods&mdash;I had heard the story told and
+retold on the river&mdash;all had been fallen upon and eaten in a single
+hour.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The memory of these tales was far from comforting. The governor was
+lost in the woods. Colonel Francklin, Doctor Canfield and Duncan Hale
+were as ignorant of the forest as children. The Indians, my only hope,
+stood terrified. What was I to do?
+</P>
+
+<P>
+At that moment, distant at first, then swelling louder and nearer, down
+through the trees now swaying in the gentle evening breeze, clear,
+weird, paralysing, there came again, the long-drawn, dreadful sound.
+There was no mistaking it; it was the Loup-garou.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Both Indians dropped on their knees, and turned their faces up to the
+stars. The sound came at intervals seven times; then it grew faint in
+the east, and we heard it no more.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Far into the night we fired off guns, shouted and kept torches burning
+on tree tops. But the governor did not come. Had the fierce
+Loup-garou, that dread, strange blend of panther, wolf, and devil,
+fallen upon him?
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A keen feeling of responsibility pressed heavily upon me. In a sense
+the governor was my guest. He had come to this particular part of the
+forest at my suggestion. I knew what it would mean in Britain, I
+understood the derision that would be provoked in the United States, I
+felt how our new province would suffer, when it went abroad that our
+first governor had been eaten by a strange, half-devil fiend of the
+forest. And yet what was to be done?
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The next day Emile and Louis were silent, morose and fearful; they
+could not be induced to go more than a few rods from the tent. They
+spent most of the time praying. All our efforts to trace out and bring
+back our distinguished fellow-sportsman proved unavailing.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+When afternoon came, I made a proposal. 'You remain here,' I said,
+addressing Colonel Francklin, Doctor Canfield and Duncan Hale, 'and I
+will go up the stream and call out the portage for assistance. Father
+Bourg and David Elton both know the woods. I shall get them to
+organise searching parties, so that we may scour the country. The
+governor must be found.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Very well,' Colonel Francklin said; then, after some further
+consulting, I was off.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+On my arrival on the river, I first told Father Bourg of the governor
+being lost; then I referred to the strange sound, and to the action of
+Emile and Louis, and ended by saying I supposed we could look for no
+help from the Indians in the search. But the man who had won the
+Indians from Washington seven years before, who had kept them faithful
+to the King ever since, had power still.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Wait,' he said.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+He called the chiefs about him. He explained the situation of the
+governor, and commanded the Indians to go and find him. 'As for the
+Loup-garou,'&mdash;raising his voice and speaking with great energy, 'in the
+name of the Great Spirit I pronounce a curse upon him until the
+governor be found, and do now declare that during all the search he
+shall be powerless to hurt you.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A great shout rose from the Indians. Then I hurried away.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Two days later there were fully three thousand men in the woods. The
+news of what had happened had run far up and far down the great river.
+The King's representative was lost in the woods, the wail of the
+Loup-garou had been heard. The whole province was stirred to unity in
+a common hope, and in a common fear. The hearts of French, of Indians,
+of Loyalists, of old and new inhabitants beat as one from the beginning
+of the great search.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+On the fifth day after leaving the stream I was back again at our tent.
+I first met Duncan Hale. He was pale and anxious-looking. 'There is
+no word yet,' he said.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I sank down from exhaustion and disappointment. 'But the Indians are
+out,' I gasped&mdash;'and the French&mdash;everybody&mdash;men, even women.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'The Indians!'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'The Indians,' I repeated. 'Father Bourg&mdash;&mdash;'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+But I could say no more.
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<A NAME="chap14"></A>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Chapter XIV
+</H3>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+Victory and Reward
+</H3>
+
+<P>
+It was three weeks later. There were fully five thousand people on the
+river in boats or canoes, and about our home. The great search was
+over; the governor had been found.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The honour of finding him had fallen upon two Indians and myself, who,
+on the tenth day of the search, had somewhat unexpectedly come upon him
+sitting on a knoll eating winter-green berries and fern-bulbs.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+He was somewhat reduced in flesh and strength; but as the season was
+late June, and the weather had been dry and warm, he had not suffered
+materially. We conveyed him to the stream, where a large and
+comfortable canoe was secured; in this he had been safely brought down
+the stream, then up the river to our home; and now, three days after
+this, the morning of the day had arrived when the whole St. John was to
+give expression to its feelings of joy and gratitude over the finding
+of the governor, in a grand and loyal celebration of the event.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Before entering upon the search, Father Bourg had sent out to all parts
+of the province swift runners to call the Indians to the St. John. It
+so happened, that the day before that set for the celebration, many of
+the tribes from the remoter sections had just arrived. From the far
+Restigouche and Madawaska; from the Miramichi and the Richibucto; from
+the sandy reaches and pine-studded bluffs that jutted far into the
+broad Grand Lake; from Shediac, from the beautiful Kennebecassis and
+the still Neripeis; from Mispec and Lepreau; from Passamaquoddy and
+Bocabec, even from the Penobscot and the surrounding country far over
+the American line&mdash;from every corner of the land to which the news had
+run as on the wings of the wind&mdash;there came the Indians, expectant,
+anxious, interested, in swarms like bees that seek a new hive, in
+flocks like birds that fly north in spring.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Nor were the Indians all. The city had sent up its councillors, its
+merchants, its shipowners, its fine ladies who had graced courts in
+Britain or old colonial Boston, its handsome men, cold, dignified, and
+English in tone and manner. The French were also there from the Jemseg
+and Sainte Anne's; 'old inhabitants' of the river who had long since
+successfully striven to wipe off the stain of their treasonable
+correspondence with Washington and the government of Massachusetts;
+several 'refugees,' now anxious to show the loyalty they had smothered
+during the war for the sake of self; honest men who had foolishly been
+deluded into following Jonathan Eddy to an attack on old Fort
+Cumberland in '76&mdash;all these, as well as Loyalists of '83, in countless
+numbers, of all classes and conditions, were there on that great day in
+July.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+As I stood on the high platform that had been erected in front of the
+house that the governor might more conveniently address the great
+throng, and looked out upon it all, my heart swelled with feelings of
+pride and satisfaction. Far above and below me, slipping between the
+rich meadows, I could follow the winding, glittering line of the river.
+The hills, rising belt on belt beyond, were throbbing with the warmth
+and life of the magnificent mid-summer day. The air was warm and sweet
+with clover bloom. The sun shone brilliantly and yet not oppressively.
+The fields of grain, just beginning to show full green heads; the wild
+gaiety of the flower-decked pastures and gardens; the neat, white
+homes; the slow moving flocks and herds on the hillsides near and far;
+the black mass of people in front; the hundreds of schooners and
+thousands of canoes on the river, winding and passing, bowing and
+saluting like figures in a dance, all gaily and variously decorated,
+made up a picture that would be difficult to surpass.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The forenoon of the day was spent in sports&mdash;in rowing, running,
+wrestling, shooting, and jumping&mdash;in all of which the Indians took
+prominent part. During all this part of the celebration, the governor
+moved among the people as an ordinary citizen. Dressed as an English
+gentleman, he moved easily and happily among the people. Now it was
+the French with whom he talked, now the farmer Loyalists; now he
+congratulated warmly a crew of Indians as they stepped from the winning
+canoe in the race; now he was relating part of his strange adventure in
+the woods to a group of interested and courtly ladies in the garden.
+Everywhere, in everything, he was the fine gentleman, the master of the
+art of manners, the representative of the finest traditions in both
+colony and kingdom; and it was not to be wondered at that the hearts of
+many Loyalists swelled larger that day, as they thought of the
+transplanting to the St. John, of a finer culture, directly from the
+homeland.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+But the proceedings of the morning were to be quite overshadowed by the
+events of the afternoon. A vessel from St. John had brought up the
+governor's magnificent uniform. He was arrayed in this&mdash;no longer the
+citizen, but now the representative of the King&mdash;when in the afternoon,
+surrounded by his entire council and many distinguished Loyalists, he
+appeared upon the raised platform from which he was to speak. By the
+governor's special request, my mother and sisters, Father Bourg, Pierre
+Tomah (the Indian chief), I and the two Indians who had accompanied me
+at the fortunate ending of our great search in the forest, were taken
+to the platform. Then when the mighty cheer with which he was received
+had died in the throats of the mass of people that filled the field
+from the house to the river, the governor spoke.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Subjects of the King,' he began, 'my friends and fellow-citizens, it
+is with feelings of just pride and thankfulness that I stand before you
+to-day. In the name of your King, whose representative I am, I bring
+you greeting.' A wave of applause swept the crowd. The people pressed
+closer; canoes on the river hurried shoreward.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The speaker went on&mdash;
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'For many of you, around the name of King, there cluster, I am sure,
+associations that cannot but bring memories of your past&mdash;a past as
+noble as it is unparalleled in the history of the world.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'My friends and fellow-citizens, I am not unacquainted with what you
+have done and suffered; of your zeal and unflinching courage, of your
+devotion to your flag, your country, and your King; of your loyalty and
+sacrifices; of your honour and perseverance; of what you have done
+south of the line, nay, of what you have done here;&mdash;of these things I
+might say much, but I feel it is quite unnecessary that I should speak
+of them. Further, it is a task to which I am unequal. Again, your
+deeds are their own vindication; your acts are their own eulogy. You
+left a country rich and beautiful for one that seemed poor and
+forbidding. No sword was lifted up to drive you hence; driven only by
+the fire of your loyalty you came; this is your defence. What more is
+necessary?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Passing then from the Loyalists, he commended the French for their
+refusal to assist the rebels; thanked the Indians for the fulfilment of
+all their treaty obligations; and declared forgiveness to all who, on
+the river, had been misguided into rebellion. Then, in a few words, he
+closed.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'And now, my friends and fellow-citizens, as I look abroad upon this
+magnificent river before me; as I behold these fields and flocks; as I
+look into your faces and read there your past, I read a future also.
+You are happy now; it is the King's good pleasure that you shall be
+happier still. In that distressed land to the south of us, though
+cannon no longer boom, and though the sword is sheathed, a great war
+still wages&mdash;the war of faction and political turmoil that must always
+exist where men are unscrupulous and where measures are unjust. Here
+peace shall flourish. If you will permit me a glimpse into the future
+years, I see rising a nation, new, pure-blooded, loyal, strong, the
+happiest land on earth.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A wave of applause surged over the crowd and swept off to the canoes on
+the river.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'I wouldn't go back'&mdash;it was the loud, shrill voice of David Elton from
+the crowd that came up above the babel&mdash;'I wouldn't go back if they
+made me president. Look at my farm an' herd o' cattle, an'&mdash;&mdash;' But
+the rest was lost in the ringing proposal, 'Three cheers for the
+governor!' It came from a score of throats at once. The cheer, like
+the applause, ran far out on the river over the swaying canoes.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+But the governor had not done yet.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Here in this magnificent valley'&mdash;he swung his hand all about&mdash;'here
+men, by the will of God and the King, shall for ever be free, free to
+worship as they will, free to govern as they choose, free in all
+things. See to it, my friends, that you prove not only worthy of your
+great past but worthy also of your great future.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+He turned and sat down.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Then, as when a volcano opens and pours out its lava and is relieved,
+the mighty throng burst into 'God Save the King.' Everybody sang. And
+this also helped in the laying of the foundations of a new province, of
+a new nation.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The next day, after the governor had departed for St. John, I was
+talking with Duncan Hale, who had remained. 'What a fine thing it was
+that the governor got lost?' Duncan said.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Yes,' I said, 'it drew out the people's sympathy, binding them
+together, and showing them the governor in a new light.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'But it did more than that.' Duncan was smiling. 'Didn't you know that
+last night the governor met a number of the leading people of the
+river, and that, after explaining to them that you had really saved his
+life by finding him in the woods, the people unanimously agreed to
+nominate and elect you their representative in the new Assembly of the
+province? Didn't you know that?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'No,' I said. 'I don't believe it.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'They did it though. You'll find out when the time comes in the fall.
+And that was not the only matter arranged last night.' I saw a look of
+mischievous interest grow on the old schoolmaster's face.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'What more, Duncan?' I said. 'Go on.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Did you see that tall, fine-looking young Englishman&mdash;the governor's
+secretary&mdash;who took the long walk through the meadows and by the river
+with Caroline in the evening?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Well?' I said.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Well, you heard the governor make a prediction about this country; I
+am going to make a prediction about that young man and Caroline.
+They'll be married!' He came near and laid his hand on my arm. 'Do
+you know,' he said, 'that there is only a single life,&mdash;a man of
+seventy-four,&mdash;between that young man and a dukedom?'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I laughed heartily. Soon I was calling at the top of my voice,
+'Caroline! Caroline!'
+</P>
+
+<P CLASS="noindent" ALIGN="center">
+<SPAN STYLE="letter-spacing: 4em">*****</SPAN><BR>
+</P>
+
+<P>
+In the late fall of the same year I was sitting one evening, with my
+mother and sisters, around an open fire. The elections were over&mdash;the
+report from the farthest parish had come in.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A great happiness sat on my mother's face. 'To think,' she said, 'that
+you were really elected, Roger, and at the head of the poll too.' I
+did not answer. Something about the room and the way we were seated
+had suggested to me another occasion, another evening, when, the day
+after the fight at Lexington, over eight years ago, in deep sorrow, we
+had gathered in the library of our former home at Cambridge, to make
+plans for the future. But I recalled my thoughts.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Yes, mother,' I said, 'there is no doubt of it. I have been elected.
+Things have not turned out so badly for us after all. Indeed, I do not
+know a single one of our acquaintances who is not happier than before
+the war. Doctor Canfield's new church is quite magnificent, Duncan
+Hale's school is fast becoming a college; as for the farmers about,
+well&mdash;I don't think there is much danger of any of them wanting to go
+back to be buried "without benefit of clergy." What is it David Elton
+says? Oh, yes&mdash;"I wouldn't go back if they'd make me president." Poor
+David, the way he did storm and rage the day they put him in the mine
+with me. True, they were hard days those for both of us.'
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'But the mine led to the parliament,' my mother said, smiling.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Yes,' I said, 'there is no doubt but the war was a blessing to us. We
+were the real victors in the conflict. We are happier than we ever
+could have been without it.' As I said this, I looked very hard at
+Caroline. 'Aren't we, Carrie?' I said. The crimson mounted to her
+cheeks, and I was preparing to defend myself, when she was forced to
+join the rest of us in a merry laugh.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'Everything had its part to play&mdash;the war&mdash;the mine&mdash;and last of all
+even the Loup-garou,' I said, and we all laughed again.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+'And just to think, mother,' Elizabeth put in a little later, 'a member
+of parliament in the family already, and'&mdash;her face was beaming with
+mischief and delight&mdash;'and a possible duchess also!'
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<P CLASS="finis">
+THE END.
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<P CLASS="t4">
+UNWIN BROTHERS, LIMITED, THE GRESHAM PRESS, WOKING AND LONDON.
+</P>
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Roger Davis, Loyalist, by Frank Baird
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+Title: Roger Davis, Loyalist
+
+Author: Frank Baird
+
+Illustrator: C. W. Jefferys
+
+Release Date: February 15, 2011 [EBook #34824]
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+Language: English
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK ROGER DAVIS, LOYALIST ***
+
+
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+Produced by Al Haines
+
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+[Illustration: Cover art]
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+[Frontispiece: HE THREW HIMSELF UPON THE GROUND. _See page 136_]
+
+
+
+
+ROGER DAVIS
+
+LOYALIST
+
+
+BY
+
+FRANK BAIRD
+
+
+
+
+WITH FOUR ILLUSTRATIONS
+
+
+
+
+Toronto
+
+THE MUSSON BOOK COMPANY LIMITED
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS
+
+
+CHAPTER
+
+ I. THE OUTBREAK
+ II. AMONG ENEMIES
+ III. MADE PRISONER
+ IV. PRISON EXPERIENCES
+ V. THE TRIAL AND ESCAPE
+ VI. KING OR PEOPLE?
+ VII. THE DIE CAST
+ VIII. OFF TO NOVA SCOTIA
+ IX. IN THE 'TRUE NORTH'
+ X. THE TREATY
+ XI. HOME-MAKING BEGUN
+ XII. FACING THE FUTURE
+ XIII. THE GOVERNOR'S PERIL
+ XIV. VICTORY AND REWARD
+
+
+
+
+LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
+
+
+HE THREW HIMSELF UPON THE GROUND . . . . . . . . . _Frontispiece_
+
+SHE MOTIONED ME TO MY FATHER'S EMPTY CHAIR
+
+'THAT MAN,' I SAID, TURNING AND FACING THE 'COLONEL,'
+ WHO SAT PALE AND SHIVERING
+
+'THIS IS NOVA SCOTIA,' HE SAID, POINTING TO THE MAP
+
+
+
+
+Roger Davis, Loyalist
+
+
+
+Chapter I
+
+The Outbreak
+
+It was Duncan Hale, the schoolmaster, who first brought us the news.
+When he was half-way from the gate to the house, my mother met him. He
+bowed very low to her, and then, standing with his head uncovered--from
+my position in the hall--I heard him distinctly say, 'Your husband,
+madam, has been killed, and the British who went out to Lexington under
+Lord Percy have been forced to retreat into Boston, with a loss of two
+hundred and seventy-three officers and men.'
+
+The schoolmaster bowed again, one of those fine, sweeping, old-world
+bows which he had lately been teaching me with some impatience, I
+thought; then without further speech he moved toward the little gate.
+But I had caught a look of keen anxiety on his face as he addressed my
+mother. Once outside the garden, he stooped forward, and, breaking
+into a run, crouching as he went as though afraid of being seen, he
+soon disappeared around a turn in the road.
+
+My mother stood without speaking or moving for some moments. The birds
+in the blossom-shrouded trees of the garden were shrieking and
+chattering in the flood of April sunlight; I felt a draught of perfumed
+air draw into the hall. Then a mist that had been heavy all the
+morning on the Charles River, suddenly faded into the blue, and I could
+see clearly over to Boston, three miles away.
+
+I shall not soon forget the look on my mother's face as she turned and
+came toward me. I have wondered since if it were not born of a high
+resolve then made, to be put into effect later. She was not in tears
+as I thought she would be. There were no signs of grief on her face,
+but instead her whole countenance seemed illuminated with a strangely
+noble look. I was puzzled at this; but when I remembered that my
+mother was the daughter of an English officer who was killed while
+serving under Wolfe at Quebec, I understood.
+
+In a firm voice she repeated to me the words I had already heard, then
+she passed up the stairs. In a few moments I heard her telling my two
+sisters Caroline and Elizabeth--they were both younger than
+myself--that it was time to get up. After that I heard my mother go to
+her own room and shut the door. In the silence that followed this I
+fell to thinking.
+
+Was my father really dead? Could it be that the British had been
+repulsed? Duncan Hale had been telling me for weeks that war was
+coming, but I had not thought his prophecy would be fulfilled. Now I
+understood why he had come so often to visit my father; and why, during
+the past month, he had seemed so absent-minded in school. My
+preparation for going to Oxford in the autumn, over which he had been
+so enthusiastic, appeared to have been completely pushed out of his
+mind. I had once overheard my father caution him to keep his visits to
+Lord Percy strictly secret. I was wondering if the part he had played
+might have any ill consequences for him and for us, when my mother's
+footsteps sounded on the stairs. She came at once to where I had been
+standing for some moments, caught me in her arms, and, without
+speaking, held me close for a moment, and then pressed a kiss on my
+forehead.
+
+'Go, Roger,' she said, 'and find Peter and Dora. Bring them to the
+library, and wait there till I come with your sisters.'
+
+I was turning to obey, when I caught a glimpse through the hall doorway
+of two rebel soldiers galloping up. They had evidently come from
+Boston. At sight of my mother, one of them addressed her with an
+unmannerly shout that sent the blood pulsing up to my cheeks in anger.
+What my mother had been thinking I did not know; but from that moment a
+great passion seized me. That shout which almost maddened me, had, I
+can see in looking back over it all, much to do in making me a
+Loyalist, and in sending me to Canada.
+
+The soldiers looked in somewhat critically, but passed. They were
+rough looking men, poorly mounted and badly dressed. My mother
+withdrew from the doorway and went upstairs, as I proceeded to seek out
+our two faithful coloured servants. I delivered to each the bare
+message given me by my mother, and returned at once to the library.
+
+Everything in the room suggested my father. On his desk lay an
+unfinished letter to my brother, who had enlisted in the King's forces
+some six months before. I had read but a few lines of this when the
+door opened, and my mother entered with Caroline and Elizabeth. In a
+moment I saw that the spirit of my mother had passed on to my sisters.
+I was sure they knew the worst; and although I could see Caroline
+struggle with her feelings, both girls maintained a brave and sensible
+silence. A moment later Peter and Dora entered, each wide-eyed and
+apprehensive, but still ignorant of the great calamity that had now
+befallen our recently happy household.
+
+The east window of the library looked toward Boston. To this my mother
+went, and stood looking out for some time; then she turned and began to
+speak.
+
+'Your master,' she said, addressing Peter and Dora, 'has been killed.
+We are here to make plans for the future.'
+
+Dora threw up both hands, giving a little shriek as she did so. Peter
+lifted his great eyes to the ceiling, and slid to his knees; a little
+later he pressed his hands hard over his heart as though to prevent it
+from beating its way through. He found relief in swaying backward and
+forward, and uttering a long, low moan, which finally shaped into,
+'Poor Massa killed.' He kept repeating this, until we were all on the
+point of giving way to our smothered emotion. But my mother's voice
+recalled us.
+
+'What are we to do, Roger?' she said.
+
+Instantly the thought of a new and great responsibility flashed upon
+me. Was my mother to relinquish the leadership? Did her question mean
+that I was to step at once into the place of my fallen father? Had she
+forgotten that I was but sixteen? I glanced at my sisters, but I found
+I could not look long upon them in their helplessness, and retain my
+self-control.
+
+With a hurried glance at the servants, who now sobbed audibly in spite
+of all efforts at suppression of grief, my eyes came again to the face
+of my mother. The look of noble fortitude had gone, and I saw that I
+must no longer delay in coming to her assistance.
+
+She motioned me to my father's empty chair; I took it at once, and,
+though I felt all eyes in the room turn upon me, prompted by a rush of
+heroic feeling, I neither flinched nor blushed under their gaze. But
+in spite of my pretended composure nature had her way. My sister
+Elizabeth, breaking into a flood of tears, rushed across the floor to
+my mother's arms, and soon all were weeping uncontrollably. Mastering
+my rising feelings, I began thinking what was best to be done.
+
+[Illustration: SHE MOTIONED ME TO MY FATHER'S EMPTY CHAIR.]
+
+I knew the King's cause had many sympathisers on the farms that lay
+about us. What effect the real shedding of blood and the defeat of the
+British would have I could not determine, but, while I knew that the
+country would soon be swarming with rebels, I was equally sure that we
+would not be absolutely alone, if we resolved to declare ourselves in
+favour of the King and his government in the colony. At first, it
+occurred to me to advise fleeing at once inside the protected limits of
+Boston. But the thought of the value of my father's property turned me
+from this course. That we were in danger, I was certain. My father,
+owing to his trade relations with the colonists of all types, had not
+openly espoused the royal cause; on many occasions rebels had claimed
+him as a sympathiser; but I knew that now all would be revealed. The
+jeer of the soldiers half convinced me that all was known already. Had
+these simply gone by that they might return with others to carry us off
+prisoners?
+
+At that moment, on glancing through the window, I was startled to see
+several buildings on fire away toward Boston. The rebels had evidently
+begun the work of destruction; but the thought that it had suddenly
+come to this, that our quiet, happy, and thriving country-side was to
+be devastated by fire and sword as during old wars of which I had read
+in history, made me, for a moment, wonder if it were not all a horrible
+dream. Recalling myself, however, to the situation in which I was
+placed, as the defender of my mother and sisters, I turned from the
+window, and, when a silence fell in the sobbing, said, 'I shall see
+Duncan Hale; he will help us.'
+
+The painful day wore slowly on. It was evident that the whole country
+was deeply stirred. Not a single soldier of the King could be seen,
+but rebels were everywhere. On horseback and on foot; in rough
+carriages and farm wagons; armed and unarmed; singly and in crowds;
+cheering, shouting, swearing, threatening--all day long these rough,
+leaderless, untrained farmer soldiers kept passing and re-passing, in
+what seemed to be wild, purposeless confusion. Now and then the sound
+of distant firing came from the direction of Boston; occasionally a
+column of smoke arose from the country round, telling its own story of
+destruction.
+
+I wondered if a similar fate awaited our fine old house, with its
+fluted Corinthian corners, and its air of English solidity. I recalled
+the peculiar pride with which my father had shown visitors through and
+around it. The big hallway running from front to back, and on either
+side the lofty square rooms; the high wainscotting, the deeply recessed
+window seats, and queer, old-fashioned mouldings that bordered the
+ceilings; the wide fire-places with their curiously-wrought andirons;
+the two magnificent lindens before the door, planted by my grandmother
+when a bride some sixty years ago; the wide garden with shaded walks,
+and the hundred acres of rich, valuable land, all took on a new
+interest to me that day. It came to me that these things could not be
+given up without a pang.
+
+The day--it was the twentieth of April, 1775--proved gloriously fine
+until the end; this, with the unusual gaiety of the birds in the
+lindens, the bursting of the buds in the gardens, and other assurances
+of spring, were in striking contrast with all that had been taking
+place in the world of men. But the consequences of the events that had
+preceded that day were to be infinitely greater than any contrast could
+be. I can see now, as I did not then, that rightly looked at, the
+skirmish at Lexington where my father fell, had within it the
+beginnings of two nations--and one of them was Canada. But of this,
+later in the story.
+
+That night I was again in the library in consultation with my mother
+and sisters, regarding the possible recovery of my father's body, when
+a low knocking at the door startled us. A few moments later Duncan
+Hale and Doctor Canfield, minister of the parish, were seated among us.
+
+In a few softly spoken words the good clergyman expressed his sincere
+sympathy for us in our sudden affliction. Doctor Canfield was one of
+Harvard's most brilliant sons; he had travelled much; was directly
+descended from a noble English family; he was possessed of means; many
+of the foremost men of letters were his correspondents; he was tall and
+military in bearing; graceful and eloquent in speech; the soul of
+courtesy and honour; and withal, he was a master of the fine art of
+manners. It was Doctor Canfield and others like him who made
+separation from England difficult, standing, as they did, for the only
+refinement that the provinces knew, peopled as these were mainly with
+rough, plain tradespeople and farmers. As he talked with my mother, I
+could not help setting his fineness over against the coarseness of the
+many men I had seen through the day.
+
+Duncan Hale sat silent, until Doctor Canfield, turning to him, asked
+him to relate what he knew of the events of the previous day. As this
+was a matter to which our minds had been constantly reverting since the
+reported death of my father, we gave him willing audience.
+
+'Three days ago it became known to General Gage, madam,' he said,
+rising and addressing my mother, 'that a considerable quantity of rebel
+stores had been collected at the village of Lexington, some fourteen
+miles from Boston. The General decided, in the interests of His
+Majesty's government and of peace, that these should be destroyed.
+Accordingly he ordered Major Pitcairn to march with eight hundred men
+to Lexington, and destroy or seize the rifles and ammunition there
+stored. Guided by your excellent husband, who knew the country as the
+officers did not, the soldiers succeeded in destroying the stores, but,
+when they were on the point of returning to Boston, they were attacked
+by thousands of the rebels, who, having been previously made acquainted
+with the intention of our soldiers by means of spies riding out from
+Boston, one Paul Revere being chief, were fully armed and well
+prepared. Seeing themselves so overwhelmingly outnumbered, and being
+informed that the whole country for fully fifty miles around was in
+arms, the English officers, after consulting with Lord Percy, who had
+gone out later in the day, agreed to fall back upon Boston.'
+
+The schoolmaster finished and sat down. There was a strangely agitated
+look on his face. I was wondering what this could mean, when a sharp
+whistle sounded at the door.
+
+Instantly we were on our feet. Duncan Male's face went suddenly white.
+The next moment a dozen or more of the rough rebel soldiers I had seen
+through the day, burst into the room.
+
+'Spy!' the leading man shouted, springing toward the schoolmaster. But
+a door that had been unobserved by the rebels, and therefore unguarded
+by them before their attack, opened from the library upon the verandah.
+Through this Duncan sprang, and in the shaft of light that shot from
+the room, I saw him leap into the darkness. The door shut with a
+spring lock in the face of his pursuer.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter II
+
+Among Enemies
+
+The next morning I boldly resolved to ride out into the country. A
+double purpose moved me to this course. I was anxious first, to
+recover, if possible, my father's body, and secondly, I knew that by
+mingling with the rebels, I would gather information that might be of
+service to me and to my mother in making our future plans. The
+invasion of our home by the soldiers and the sudden and dramatic
+disappearance of my friend and schoolmaster, Duncan Hale, to whom I had
+intended to look for advice, threw me quite upon my own resources. As
+to Dr. Canfield, much as he might wish to be of service to us, I was
+aware that his position, as well as his pronounced sympathy with the
+King's cause, would render it almost impossible for him to obtain
+information except regarding the Royalist side. I saw at once that if
+information was to be gained, I must gain it myself.
+
+I knew that there were many in the country around who had taken no part
+in the long controversy that had preceded the shedding of blood. There
+were the quiet farmer people, with whom my father had traded so long,
+and whom until yesterday I had seen for years almost daily go in
+towards Boston with produce. I was sure that these could not in a day
+have become strong and violent partizans for either side. Then, there
+were those who were opposed to war, because it was wicked, and violated
+the teaching of Scripture. Taking our day-school to reflect the mind
+of the community, I concluded that there must even yet be great
+diversity of views regarding what was right and what was wrong.
+
+My father had warned me against declaring myself on either side. When,
+in our home, Duncan Hale had fiercely engaged in denouncing the rebels,
+he had urged upon him the necessity of a more cautious attitude. The
+events of the previous night led me to think that Duncan had not fully
+taken to heart the advice my father had given him. But I was sure
+that, if he had offended, I had not. At any rate I resolved to go out
+into the country.
+
+I found Peter, and told him to saddle the horse he used about the farm
+and garden; then having dressed myself to look like one of the many
+farmer boys I had seen passing our home, I rode off toward Lexington.
+
+It was still early, but there were many coming and going. I soon
+learned that I had been quite successful in disguising myself. A
+fellow a little older than myself galloped up beside me.
+
+'Goin' to enlist?' he asked.
+
+'I am going out to Lexington to learn the truth about what happened
+there,' I said. 'Where are you from?'
+
+'Out Concord way. I come from there last night, an' am on my way back.
+Day before yesterday I shot a redcoat, one o' them fancy soldiers the
+King sent to Boston two years ago to enforce his laws. I'll show you
+the place when we come to it.' I glanced at his face, and marked in it
+a note of triumphant glee.
+
+'How long do you suppose the siege will last?' he said a little later.
+
+'The siege,' I said, 'what siege?'
+
+He stared at me for some moments. 'Where've ye been livin' lately, ye
+galoot? Don't ye know 'at Boston is besieged, an' that before two
+weeks we're to drive what we don't shoot uv the King's men into the
+harbour? That's the plan. That's good 'nough for 'em. Why couldn't
+they act decent, instead uv puttin' on airs an' insultin' folks. How
+much better is a soldier than a farmer, I'd like to know? Then think
+uv them laws. Go 'way back to the very first--back over a hundred
+years, when the trouble began by the surveyors puttin' the King's mark
+on all the pine-trees over two feet in diameter. Supposin' the King
+did want masts for his ships, what was the sense in puttin' his arrow
+on thousands of trees that would never be used? What justice was there
+in finin' a man a hundred pounds for cuttin' down an' sawin' up a tree
+that was bein' left to rot? Think uv my great grandfather spendin'
+three months in jail for cuttin' lumber to build his house. Was that
+right?
+
+'An' that wasn't the only bad law. Why wouldn't the King allow people
+to build mills an' use the waterfalls? Who'd any right to say we
+couldn't sell fish or boards wherever we chose--even to the French or
+Spanish? Our people wanted to work an' they weren't allowed to.
+That's the way the trouble begun. An' then think uv all them later
+taxes on tea an' other things we 'ad to buy. Were we to go on for ever
+payin' an' payin', an' have nothin' to say about spendin' the money we
+paid in? No, sir; I'm glad war's come. Now we've a chance to get even
+with the King an' these saucy insultin' soldiers an' stuck-up officers,
+who've always been pokin' fun at our militia. Just wait till I get
+another chance at them. Then there's them Tories--all those people
+who've been sayin' the King's right an' England's right--they're little
+better'n the soldiers. But they'll soon find out that.--Are there any
+Tories up your way?' He broke off suddenly, and looking at me more
+critically than he had looked before, asked--
+
+'What's your name?'
+
+'Roger Davis,' I said at once, for I had determined to tell no lies.
+
+'Davis?' he repeated. 'Davis?' Then he looked at me yet more
+critically. 'Yer father a merchant?'
+
+At that moment the sound of galloping troops fell upon our ears, and a
+little later the largest body of American soldiers I had yet seen swept
+around a turn in the road just ahead of us. I drew to the left, and
+they thundered past, going in the direction of Boston. My companion
+turned his horse, and prepared to join the troops. As he galloped off
+with them, I heard him shouting my name, at which I saw three or four
+of those nearest to him turn their heads and look back toward me
+somewhat curiously. But they all kept on, and were soon lost in the
+dust and distance.
+
+As I went on my way alone, I could not help thinking upon the words of
+my late companion, who had left me as suddenly as he came upon me.
+What he had told me regarding laws and taxes was not really news; I had
+heard the rebel side of the case many times from Duncan Hale; but there
+was quite a different note in the words of the rough young farmer.
+Evidently there were two sides to the great question--at least it was
+not difficult to see that people thought there were.
+
+With myself, as with many others, up to the time of the real outbreak,
+it had not been necessary to take sides. But now it was quite
+different. Then I was a schoolboy thinking only of Oxford; now I was
+the sole defender and counsellor of my mother and sisters. I was
+anxious to try the case fairly and honestly. I wished to do right.
+Consulting my feelings alone, recalling the words of Duncan Hale, and
+remembering that my father had been slain, I felt that perhaps I had
+done wrong in not openly, even before the troop of soldiers, declaring
+myself a sympathiser with the King and his cause. But second thought
+showed me that such a course would have been folly. If I did this,
+what of my mother and sisters? It was here that the real difficulties
+of my situation first dawned upon me. Things were strangely bound
+together. As I rode along, thinking all the while, the situation,
+instead of growing simpler, became more complex.
+
+The whole country was, I saw, in the hands of the rebels. During my
+entire ride so far, I had not seen a single soldier of the King. My
+mother and sisters, my father's fine and valuable property, were all at
+the mercy of the King's enemies. Duncan Hale was a fugitive, if not
+already a captive. My brother was somewhere in the King's service,
+but, following his usual policy, my father had revealed nothing. Then
+if we were able to find him, how could he help us? He could not look
+for a discharge at such a time. Again, his presence with us might mean
+more of danger than his absence from us. But the question that
+insisted on coming to me most seriously and frequently was, 'How am I
+to serve the King, and yet do what is best for my mother and sisters?'
+
+The sun was now getting high. The glory of the spring was everywhere.
+Here and there a ploughman followed his team in a distant field. But
+it became more and more evident, as I advanced along the road, that the
+spirit of war would soon absorb everything.
+
+Suddenly my horse snorted and lurched violently back, almost throwing
+me from the saddle. He gazed wild-eyed and with fiercely-blowing
+nostrils at a spot in the road. Here blood had been shed. A momentary
+shudder ran through me, but I urged him on. A few miles further along
+the way I noticed that the fence had been torn with bullets, and in a
+field, a little from the road, were four fresh mounds that I took at
+once for graves. Under a shady tree near these sat an old man of some
+eighty years.
+
+'Are these graves?' I asked.
+
+'Aye, they be. Four redcoats lie here, or accordin' to some, three
+sodgers and a Tory. But if you're wantin' to see where the main
+slaughter was, go on. I'm watchin' here. There's some reason for
+thinkin' the one who wasn't a sodger was a person o' consequence--a man
+o' valuable property that may be useful during the siege as well as
+after. There was a lank old villain--a schoolmaster of Cambridge, I
+think our Colonel said--nosin' round here early this mornin'. It
+leaked out that he was huntin' for a body. Anyway he was surprised,
+captured, an' carried off to the village. It's generally agreed that
+he'll be hanged.'
+
+It flashed upon me in an instant, that the man of consequence spoken of
+was my father, and that the other was Duncan Hale. I was quite sure
+Duncan had escaped from the soldiers who had attempted to seize him in
+our home; and I knew also that for friendship's sake he would in all
+probability venture out, even in the face of danger, to learn, if
+possible, where my father fell. If I was right in my conjecture, and
+the old man spoke truly, the faithful fellow's love had got him into
+strange difficulties. I resolved to go on, hoping to pick up some
+further scraps of information before returning home. Had I known all
+that was to befall me, I certainly would not have gone further. But
+the information I had received regarding Duncan Hale, especially the
+hint of his danger, convinced me that it was my duty to go on at least
+to Lexington.
+
+After leaving the old man at the graves, I saw numerous evidences of
+severe fighting almost everywhere. Barns and buildings on every side
+were riddled with bullets. Fences were thrown down, and the fields
+showed the marks of galloping troops. Graves and bloodstains became
+more and more common.
+
+But as I proceeded, I noticed that a Sabbath quiet had settled upon the
+country. I now met nobody. The houses seemed deserted. One of the
+only moving objects was a farmer far up a hill slope who, with a large
+white grain basket by his side, strode over the red ground sowing
+grain. One man at least in the midst of war was determined to be at
+peace.
+
+But I understood the quiet as soon as I came in sight of the village.
+The church bell was slowly tolling and there seemed to be thousands of
+people upon the village green.
+
+At sight of the crowd the old man's words regarding the probable fate
+of Duncan Hale flashed upon my mind. For a moment my heart stood
+still. Was the crowd in the distance a mob bent on vengeance? And
+yet, why was the bell tolling?
+
+In spite of the feeling that I might be acting unwisely, I urged my
+horse rapidly on toward the village that lay in the valley before me.
+I was out in search of information, and must obtain it.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter III
+
+Made Prisoner
+
+I had scarcely reached the village, when I learned that I had been
+quite wrong in supposing that violence was intended by the people.
+
+'It's the funeral,' a man on the fringe of the crowd told me. 'It was
+here the first of the shootin' was done day before yesterday. The
+eight of our men who were killed all belonged in this neighbourhood,
+an' attended this church. They are all to be buried here this
+afternoon.'
+
+He pointed to a row of eight graves near the church.
+
+'They'll bury first,' he said, 'an' without takin' the coffins into the
+church. Ye'll see that done among the Tories, but not here. Ye'll be
+wantin' to hear the sermon, I suppose. Well that's my barn over there.
+Go an' put up yer horse, for he's lookin' tired.'
+
+I did as I was instructed, and a little later I was wandering about
+among the people. It was a strangely mixed crowd. There were many
+farmers dressed as for work in the fields. Others had evidently on
+'Sunday clothes.' Women and children, boys and girls, made up a great
+part of the immense company. Though they could not be distinguished by
+either their dress or bearing, I soon learned that many of the men had
+been engaged in the fighting of two days before. These were usually
+the centre of interested groups of people, who listened with eager
+attention to the various accounts of the day that marked the opening of
+the unfortunate war.
+
+Being convinced by this time that I was in no danger, and having seen
+many others dressed exactly as I was, I pushed my way almost to the
+centre of a group close to the church. A man with his arm in a sling
+was speaking.
+
+'It was here at the east end of the meeting-house,' I heard him say,
+'that the redcoats first showed themselves. Several of our men were
+moving about on the green out there, only a few of them being formed in
+a company, when I heard one of the redcoats shout out, "Disperse, ye
+rebels!" I think it was an officer who said it. Not one of our men
+moved. As the order was repeated I brought my gun to my shoulder.
+Just then an English officer rode out in front of his men, and
+discharged a pistol into the air. Immediately a lot of soldiers raised
+their guns and fired towards where we stood. This time nobody was hit;
+there seemed to be nothing but powder in the guns. Our men did not
+fire, but after a few minutes other soldiers came up, and without any
+command from the officers that I could hear, fired into us. We replied
+this time, but when we saw they were going to surround us, our Captain
+gave the order and we dispersed. That's my story of the way the fight
+began, let others say what they will.'
+
+A little later, as I wandered about, I heard quite different accounts,
+especially as to which side fired first. I could not then, nor have I
+yet ever been able fully to satisfy myself on this point. But as to
+the fact that there had been severe fighting, even upon the steps of
+the church, the numerous bullet holes which I saw left no doubt. It
+seemed not a little strange to me, that a place of worship should have
+been the centre around which the storm of battle had raged. And yet I
+understood later why it had been thus.
+
+The meeting-house, I knew, was the place where all the town, as well as
+religious, meetings were held. Here it had been agreed to take up
+arms. Here in the gallery was stored the town's supply of powder.
+From the windows of the building several soldiers of the King had been
+shot. I could not help wondering for the moment how all these things
+could be reconciled with religion. From the appearance and
+conversation of many of those in the crowd I took them to be men and
+women of honour, of excellence of character, people who would not
+willingly violate what they considered to be the laws of God. But this
+was one of the days I began to learn the meaning of religion as well as
+of war; and I do not hesitate to confess now, in looking back, that I
+was quite ignorant of both. My horse had shied fiercely at the dry
+bloodstains on the road as I came out; I was then quite unmoved, but
+the dark, irregular marks on the steps of the Lexington meeting-house,
+have not proved to be things I can easily forget. It was surely a
+strange place for men to shed each other's blood. But I was
+interrupted in my thinking by the arrival of the funeral processions at
+the church. The sight was a singular one. As the mourning friends
+gathered about the graves, all thought of war seemed swallowed up in
+grief. It was not like the soldiers' funerals of which I had read.
+There was no military display, no firing, no flag, nothing to mark the
+occasion off from the ordinary funeral of the country. There were many
+who wept; some threw flowers into the graves; but the great mass of the
+people looked on, and listened to the words of the clergyman with
+expressions upon their faces that spake other feelings than those of
+grief. These people were standing by the graves of the first dead of a
+great war. The greatness and suddenness of the recent events in their
+midst had stunned them. The quiet country was unused to such scenes.
+The surroundings were singularly beautiful. The gay note of birds,
+preparing to nest in the magnificent trees around the meeting-house and
+belfry, mingled in the solemn hymns sung with tremulous emotion by
+those at the side of the graves; and the freshness of late April was
+over all.
+
+How had it all come about? How long would it be before these men would
+go back to the unsown fields and to their ploughs standing in the
+furrows? I had formerly moved mainly with those who sympathised with
+the King; almost in spite of myself as I stood there looking into many
+honest faces I felt my sympathies being divided. And yet could these
+people be right? It was something, at least, to die. And some had
+already died. Were there honest men on both sides? Were both causes
+right?--the cause of these people and the cause of the King also? But
+the last sods were being placed upon the graves, and I moved toward the
+church. I gained an entrance only with difficulty.
+
+Everything about both church and service was quite unlike that to which
+I had been accustomed. The minister wore no gown; the hymns were
+unfamiliar to me; there were no responses in the Scripture reading.
+But I understood this when I recalled that I had heard that almost all
+who opposed the King in the country around belonged to churches other
+than the Church of England.
+
+As the minister began to speak I noticed that he lacked the fineness of
+language with which I was so familiar in Dr. Canfield, but the man's
+quiet earnestness and direct frankness pleased me much. The part,
+however of the whole service that surprised me most was the sermon. It
+contained little reference to the dead, there was no attack upon
+government and the King, freedom and tyranny of which I had heard so
+much from others in the crowd were not once named; but the one thought
+that ran through the entire discourse was the absolute necessity of a
+saving faith in Jesus Christ.
+
+I had not looked for this. I was quite sure those about me would have
+preferred a passionate harangue on oppression, or an extravagant eulogy
+on the fallen; but the minister had not stooped to this. With him,
+standing in the midst of strife and hatred, one thing seemed
+important--that men, whether living or dying, should be thoroughly
+Christian in heart and life.
+
+The sudden and unexpected death of my father may have assisted the
+preacher in forcing his words home to my heart, but, as I left the
+building, I felt a new and strange sense of my unfitness to appear
+suddenly before God. And this question had been pushed into a place of
+such prominence, so unexpectedly and under such peculiar circumstances,
+that I could not put it away. Was it true that this matter was the
+greatest of all? Would a proper answering of this question help me in
+any way to face the difficulties that were thickening about me? My
+father was dead. Duncan Hale or my brother could be of no service to
+me. My mother and sisters were in my keeping. They must not only be
+protected but supported. And the time had also come when I must take
+one side or the other.
+
+'There'll be no neutrals allowed about here. It's going to be fight or
+flee,' I had heard men before the funeral say, as they looked away up
+the slope toward a second farmer sowing in his field. And yet my
+course was far from clear. I was young, inexperienced, and alone. Was
+there really a source of help such as the preacher had indicated? If
+so, surely I should seek it. If I lived through the war I would need
+Divine aid; if I did not live--but I put that thought away. I must
+live. There were my mother and sisters; and I had seen and heard
+enough to convince me that the King's cause could spare none--not even
+a boy. I sought out my horse, mounted him, and was soon off for home.
+
+But, as I was leaving the village, I noticed that a marked change had
+come over the spirit of the people. The coming of evening seemed to
+blot out completely all memory of the events and sermon of the
+afternoon. I saw guns everywhere, most of them being long,
+old-fashioned muskets, used formerly only in the game regions of the
+mountains. There were many who galloped up shouting, and waving swords
+made of scythes and reaping hooks. At the beating of a drum the men
+thus rudely armed gathered for drill upon the green. They were
+strange-looking soldiers, unused to fighting and to war, but I saw
+determination in their faces. They had no flag, for the only flag yet
+in the country was the flag of England; and that waved over the men
+against whom these were to fight.
+
+Looking backward occasionally I rode away. As I passed the graves, in
+one of which I had reason to believe my father slept, I noticed that
+the old man still kept guard. It was not long after this that I came
+to a wood. The dusk was deepening now, and it was very still. Once I
+thought I heard the sound of voices in the deep forest to my right; I
+paused a moment, but the distant hooting of an owl was all I heard.
+
+A little later, as I came opposite a logging road that had been used in
+winter, I heard the unmistakable sound of a man's voice; then in the
+deepening dusk that had gathered under the great trees I made out the
+figure of a man running. He was waving his arms and shouting for me to
+stop.
+
+But I did not stop. My heart gave a leap into my throat at the thought
+that I might be captured, and I dug my heels into my horse's sides. He
+sprang forward; but as he did so I shot a look backward over my
+shoulder. Instantly, in the clearer light of the highway, I recognised
+the figure. Any lingering doubt was dispelled the next moment by a
+voice that brought me almost to a stand. This cry was still in my ears
+when a man vaulted into the saddle behind me. It was Duncan Hale, with
+a noosed rope about his neck.
+
+'On, Roger, on,' he shouted, 'or they'll catch us. I knew the horse as
+you came by, and broke and ran. They were to hang me in five minutes.'
+
+I urged the horse madly forward, at the same time glancing backward.
+The men had reached the highway and were coming. I felt my small farm
+horse sway and lose his pace under the double weight. I knew all was
+over for Duncan if they came up with us. I pushed the reins into his
+hands.
+
+'They won't hang me,' I said. 'You go on.' Then I slid from the
+saddle; and the next moment I was standing in the middle of the road
+facing Duncan's pursuers with both my hands held high in the air.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter IV
+
+Prison Experiences
+
+I was soon surrounded by a group of about a dozen panting, angry men.
+They made no attempts to conceal their rage. I was seized by several
+of them at once, violently shaken, and was asked so many questions all
+at once that, for a time, I was afforded a pretext for not answering
+any of them.
+
+Finally quiet was restored. When the last man of the party had come
+up, they formed a ring about me on the road. Every moment the shadows
+of night were deepening, but I could clearly see that the fire of
+revenge burned hot in every face. Nor did I wonder at this. Duncan's
+escape had been so unexpected. They were as lions cheated of their
+prey. Almost at the moment when their savage passion for sport of the
+cruellest kind conceivable was to be gratified, their intended victim
+had suddenly slipped through their fingers. The thought of what I had
+been able to do filled me with a kind of fearlessness that prevented me
+from shrinking, as the circle of angry men narrowed about me, I felt I
+was at their mercy; I might be in great danger; I had been the means of
+thwarting them; but a thrill of pride went through me at the thought
+that I had been able to save the life of my dead father's dearest
+friend.
+
+The leader of the party was a tall, rough, awkward-looking man of
+perhaps forty-five. I heard one of the men call him 'Colonel.' He
+stepped into the ring and brought a huge pistol to the level of my
+forehead.
+
+'What's yer name?' he roared.
+
+'Roger Davis,' I said.
+
+'Where 're ye from?
+
+'Cambridge.'
+
+'Who sent ye out here?'
+
+'I came out this morning, of my own accord, to hear the truth about
+what took place at Lexington the day before yesterday. I was not sent
+by any one.'
+
+'The truth boy, or----' He showed the mouth of the pistol so near to
+my face that I could have blown my breath into the muzzle--'the truth,
+boy, or I'll blow----'
+
+'I am not accustomed to speaking lies,' I broke in suddenly, with some
+spirit and much warmth. 'I belong to no party, and I would have you
+understand that you may yet have to answer for obstructing the King's
+highway. I bid you stand out of my path, that I may proceed on my
+journey.'
+
+A great chorus of scornful laughter greeted my words. But I was spared
+further questions at any rate. The circle opened on one side--the side
+next to Lexington--and I was ordered to march. As I stepped out of the
+group, I heard the click of several pistols being made ready for action.
+
+We had not gone far, when I learned from the conversation which I could
+not but hear, that the men behind me held sharply differing views as to
+what should be done.
+
+'We were instructed by the committee to hang him,' I heard one say;
+'and this we did not do. We let him escape. I for one am opposed to
+going back to Lexington. The committee have had their eye on Hale for
+some months; and they considered that Providence had put him into their
+hands this morning. They will be, I assure you, in no pleasant mood,
+when they hear he is again at large, having obtained much valuable
+information. And to think that there wasn't a single pistol ready when
+he started.'
+
+'Perhaps the committee will turn on us--have us arrested,' put in
+another. 'An' hanged for neglectin' to fulfil orders,' said a third,
+whom I had not before heard speaking. The strife and difference grew,
+until many high, hot words were being spoken.
+
+'Twasn't my fault that he escaped,' said one. 'Twas,' roared another.
+'You was nearest to him.'
+
+Then the lie was passed; and a moment later nothing but the violent
+intervention of 'the Colonel' could have prevented both blows and shots.
+
+Finally a halt was decided upon. It was agreed that I was to be kept a
+prisoner: that two of the party were to convey me to the village and
+hand me over to the proper authorities, while 'the Colonel' boldly
+declared that he, in order to simplify matters, would inform the
+committee that the spy Hale had been hanged according to instructions.
+As I afterwards plodded on through the darkness with the tramp, tramp,
+of my two guards sounding in my ears behind me, I wondered that twelve
+men who had been reared in the King's Province of Massachusetts could
+have consented to such a lying proposal without protest.
+
+After a journey that seemed doubly long owing to my hunger and
+weariness, we came to the village, and I was immediately handed over to
+an official. Though it was very dark, he put a heavy bandage over my
+eyes; then, with the men who had brought me following, I was led by a
+very rough path through a field, and across a brook. But I said
+nothing. It was not a time for words.
+
+Finally we came to a stand. I could hear the sound as of heavy timbers
+being removed and thrown down. Then there was the noise of the sliding
+back of a door. In a few moments I was led into what seemed to be the
+mouth of a cave. The air was damp, and I detected at once a close,
+unpleasant odour.
+
+It was not long before my eyes were unbandaged and I was permitted to
+look about. The place seemed to have been dug out of solid rock; water
+dripped from one side of the roof; there was no floor but the natural
+rock. In one corner, supported on four stones, lay an old door. I
+looked a moment at this, and then turned to the faces of three men who
+stood about me. They were each eyeing me keenly. One of the faces I
+felt sure I had seen--but where? The single lantern carried by the
+jailer threw only a faint and imperfect light on the faces and on
+everything about me; still I suddenly became certain that one of the
+two men who stood before me was the man who had sprung into the room of
+our house in pursuit of Duncan Hale. He looked at me very critically.
+Then on a signal from him the jailer lifted the lantern and held it
+close, so that a better light fell upon my face. The next moment all
+the men suddenly withdrew. I heard the heavy timbers being thrown
+against the closed door; a few words that sounded like oaths fell on my
+ears, and then there was the tramp, tramp, of the men's feet as they
+receded from the place. This sound gradually shaded into silence, and
+I was left alone, the first prisoner of the great war.
+
+For a time,--for a great, long time,--I stood immovable, where the men
+had left me, in the centre of my dungeon, for a dungeon it really
+seemed. What was to become of me? Had they put me here to starve? I
+was hungry up to the point of faintness, for since early morning I had
+been riding or walking almost continuously, and had eaten food but
+once. The feeling of exhaustion growing upon me, I moved toward the
+place where I remembered having seen the door resting on the four
+stones. I found this and sat down.
+
+All was dark about me. There was no sound but the occasional drip,
+drip of the water from the rock above. The damp, cold air of the place
+chilled me to the bone. It was certainly a strange place into which I
+had been forced. Had it been a prison, I would have been content. But
+the name 'prison' was much too dignified for my place of confinement.
+I had visited a prison once with my father; I was familiar with the
+quarters in which animals were housed; but I had never seen anything
+like this. From my surroundings my mind finally wandered to other
+things. I thought of Duncan Hale. Had he really escaped? If so, my
+case might not yet be utterly hopeless, for I knew that Duncan, having
+free access to Lord Percy, would at once make known my capture. But
+had Duncan reached the British lines? Might he not have been
+recaptured?
+
+Then there were my mother and my helpless sisters. Would they know of
+my being carried off? It was difficult to think they would, unless
+Duncan had galloped directly home to tell them; and this I was quite
+sure he would not risk doing. My mother was probably anxiously waiting
+for my coming every moment. As matters looked at present, she must
+wait long.
+
+From this my mind passed to thinking upon consequences that might
+follow from my having been recognised by the man who had brought me to
+this place. If he knew me; if it were revealed that Duncan and my
+father had both been doing much, for many months past, towards securing
+information regarding the smuggling expeditions of many of the
+so-called 'patriot' merchants; if it were learned that my brother was
+in the King's service;--indeed, I felt that if any or all of these
+facts became known, the chances of my being set at liberty would be
+small.
+
+During my experience on the road I had heard, in connection with the
+case of Duncan Hale, much said of 'the committee.' I wondered what
+this was. Were there not courts of justice in the land? By what
+authority had any committee the right to pronounce sentence of death on
+any man? Was the country not still the King's, and was it not still
+under the King's laws? But in spite of the hotness of my indignation,
+the dripping of the water by my side, and the frightful dampness and
+cold of the place, with no covering over me, and with no pillow but my
+arm, I finally slept upon the hard door.
+
+When I awoke, I was surprised to find that, owing to a rain having set
+in, the entire floor of the place was flooded almost to the edge of my
+board bed, and that almost every part of the roof of my strange prison
+dripped cold, muddy water. Light enough crept in about the door to
+reveal to me the fact that I was in neither a dungeon nor cave, but in
+an old mine. In spite of the cold and dampness of the place, I felt
+refreshed by my sleep. I sat up, and almost at the same time I heard a
+sound as of the removal of the heavy timbers about the door. This was
+soon opened, and through it was pushed a large, dirty-looking wooden
+bowl, and the door closed the next moment. I heard the timbers being
+replaced, and then, as on the preceding night, the sound of the
+footsteps died away in the distance.
+
+Hunger mastered my feelings of resentment, and I drew the bowl toward
+me. Floating in a kind of slate-coloured liquid, which may have been
+intended for soup, I found two large balls or dumplings of offensive
+beef rolled in dark and mouldy flour; but with the appetite of a bear,
+I ate and drank almost the entire contents of the bowl.
+
+The day passed; then another and another. I had read many stories of
+captures and imprisonments, but in none of them could I find a parallel
+for my own unhappy situation. With unvarying regularity at morning and
+evening the same foul-smelling, unwashed bowl, filled with food that
+varied only in degrees of offensiveness, was handed in to me. The life
+and the food and the home of many beasts would have been a relief and a
+joy to me. And what was my crime? I was a mere boy. I had never
+spoken word nor lifted hand on either side. True, I had saved the life
+of a man from the hands of a mob; and was I to drag out my life in a
+dark, dripping, unhealthy cave for that?
+
+It was well on in the third week of my bitter experience, just as I had
+found it almost impossible to hope for deliverance, that, one
+afternoon, I heard the sound of loud voices approaching. As the door
+was being opened, I heard the voice of a man protesting loudly. He was
+saying--
+
+'I tell you again, I am on no side. I am an honest farmer, and wish to
+go back to my farm from which you dragged me. I am neither Whig nor
+Tory; I will not fight on the side of either King or people. I must
+work my farm, and support my wife and children.'
+
+As he spoke the last words, he was rudely pushed into the mine, where
+his feet splashed some of the muddy water upon my face. A moment
+later, and without a word from those outside, the door was closed, and
+the timbers were replaced against it.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter V
+
+The Trial and Escape
+
+I did not speak. For a time the man evidently considered himself
+alone. It was several minutes before--his eyes having become adjusted
+to the partial darkness--he discovered me. His jaw dropped, his hands
+went up, and I noticed some of the warm colour slip out of his face.
+He drew sharply back, and gazed at me in undisguised amazement for some
+moments. A little later the look of wonder shaded into one of sympathy.
+
+'How long have you been here?' he said.
+
+'Almost three weeks,' I told him.
+
+'They've been usin' ye bad, haven't they?'
+
+He came nearer and looked at me more closely than before. I tapped on
+the door with my foot.
+
+'This is my bed,' I said. 'The food is plain, to say the least.'
+
+Looking at my face, he said, 'It must be.'
+
+All the time he had been standing at the lower side of the mine, where
+the water was well up about his ankles. When I told him the rock was
+almost dry where I was, he came and stood beside me. There was a
+sincere, honest look in the fellow's homely face, and when he asked me
+how I came to be there, I told him my story without keeping anything
+back.
+
+'What has been takin' place outside?' I asked, when I had finished.
+
+'What has been takin' place outside,' he repeated in a voice that rose
+almost to a shriek. 'What hasn't been takin' place? Have ye not
+heard?'
+
+I assured him that I had heard nothing since the day of the funerals at
+Lexington.
+
+'The day I sowed my oats,' he exclaimed; 'the very day, I mind it well.
+It was just after that they began scourin' the country. I lived three
+miles from here well back on my own small farm. Myself an' several of
+my neighbours had never taken any part in the disputes that were makin'
+so much trouble in Boston. It didn't concern us. We were poor, with
+families to keep, an' had no time to bother findin' out whether the
+King was right or wrong. We were gettin' a livin', an' were happy.
+The day o' the shootin', as well as the day o' the buryin', I went on
+with my farmin'.
+
+'The time they come for me I was in my fiel' as usual. "We've come
+from the committee," they said. "What committee?" says I. "Oh," one
+o' them broke in,--he was a Boston chap, not one o' our peaceable
+farmers,--"Oh," says he, "is that all ye know about the affairs o' yer
+country? We're authorised by the Committee of Safety to visit every
+man in this county, and tell him he must either fight or flee."
+
+'"Feth, a' I'll do neether," I said, an' whipped up my horses.
+
+'They went off, an' I seen no more o' them till this mornin', when they
+come again--an'--well, here I am.'
+
+I had listened with a sort of greedy interest to every syllable. 'Were
+there many in your settlement who refused to take up arms?' I asked.
+
+'Bout half o' us at first; but when they begun the burnin', the
+shearin' an' paintin' o' the cattle an' horses; the smashin' o'
+windows, an' the threatenin' with tar and feathers, of course a number
+got frightened, an' said they'd fight.
+
+'Then in our settlement the way they used old man Williams scared a
+lot. These men who said they'd been sent by the Committee o' Safety,
+seized the old man one night, fastened all the doors an' closed the
+chimney-top, and then smoked the ol' fellow so badly that it isn't
+known yet whether he'll live or die. My own daughter was pelted with
+rotten eggs--and by men, mind you, by men.'
+
+His voice rose here almost to a scream, and I saw that great anger
+burned in his face.
+
+'That's what's been goin' on all over this whole country for the last
+three weeks; an' that's not hearsay; I've seen it. It's cruel, it's
+wicked, it's persecution, an' how can it be any less wrong because it's
+done by the "Sons o' Liberty," as they call themselves? Fine liberty
+that tears a man away from his wife an' children, an' farm, an' lands
+him in a place like this.'
+
+There was a note of bitter scorn in the closing words.
+
+'These cruelties will make friends for the King, won't they?' I said.
+
+'They will,' he said with emphasis; 'they've done that already.'
+
+In answer to further questions I learned that my fellow prisoner's name
+was David Elton; that he had been a farmer all his life, and that his
+great hope was to return soon to his farm and family, which he claimed
+never needed him more than in this spring season of the year, when
+crops had to be put in. Of Boston and what was happening there he knew
+nothing, except that the siege was still going on.
+
+We spent the night, both of us sleeping as best we could, on the door.
+The next morning we were blindfolded and led away. After a half-hour's
+walk we found ourselves in the presence of one of the numerous
+Committees of Safety.
+
+These had, I learned afterwards, been organised all over the country as
+soon as the mobs of the wilder sort, described by David Elton, had
+driven away the lawful magistrates and judges who had held their
+offices under the King. These committees were made up of the most
+bitter partisans, and yet they were supposed to take the place of the
+King's courts of justice. The committees were approved by the
+Provincial Congress, and given absolute power over all matters civil as
+well as military. Thus, during the first weeks of the war, did the
+control of the entire country pass into the hands of the King's
+enemies, who were not slow to avail themselves of the fruits of even
+mob violence. The advantage gained through these committees was
+immense, as by their proclamation all neutrals and opponents of the
+revolution were designated rebels and enemies of authority and their
+country.
+
+It was before one of these committees that my fellow prisoner and I
+were called. It was plain from the beginning that everything was
+against us. The man who occupied the chair was not a farmer, I
+noticed. I concluded at once that he, and at least half of the
+committee of twelve, were residents of Boston. This fact I was quite
+sure would not increase our chances of acquittal. I had often heard my
+father express his confidence in the farmer people of the country, but
+his opinion of many Boston merchants, whose sense of honour had been
+dulled by years of trading in smuggled goods, was far from high.
+
+As I looked about the room I soon recognised that there were many other
+prisoners in addition to ourselves. I listened eagerly as one after
+another was put upon the stand and questioned. It soon appeared to me
+that most of the men were neutrals who, like David Elton, had been
+taken forcibly from their farms because they had refused to take up
+arms. A few boldly declared for the King; some promised to fight; many
+wavered. These latter, as a rule, were given a time limit, in which to
+decide finally, and were let go. The Loyalists were sent back to jail.
+David Elton, when called, stoutly refused to declare himself. He
+protested that he was a farmer, a man of peace, who had a large family
+to support, and he was determined to go back to his farm. He was
+handed over to a guard, then hurried away. Almost before the sound of
+his loud, shrill voice, raised high in protest, was out of my ears, I
+heard my own name sharply called by the court.
+
+When I went forward I noticed a look of deepened interest on the faces
+of both committee and spectators. My case was not like those of the
+other prisoners, who were practically all farmers of the community. As
+I faced the crowd of onlookers I noticed that two men suddenly and
+quietly left the room. The chairman of the committee followed them
+sharply with his eye, a few others turned to look, but the great
+majority steadily and critically scrutinised myself. The murmur in the
+building fell to silence.
+
+'Your name?' was the first question asked of me.
+
+I gave it, also my age and place of residence.
+
+'Will you now relate fully and concisely all that has taken place in
+your life since the morning of April twentieth?' This question was put
+by the man who was acting as judge.
+
+I had spoken but a few words when a member of the committee rose, and
+addressing the chairman, asked to be excused. While I had not been
+positive of the face, since the light had been uncertain when I saw the
+man before, the first words he spoke dispelled all doubt. I knew the
+man. He was the person whom I had heard addressed as 'Colonel,' on the
+night Duncan escaped and I was made prisoner.
+
+A chorus of protests broke from both committeemen and spectators.
+Instantly I understood. This was the man whom I had heard declare he
+would tell that Duncan Hale had been hanged. As a reward for his
+supposed services he had been chosen a member of the Committee of
+Safety!
+
+During the parley that followed I was able to turn over the situation
+in my mind. The men who had gone out had evidently been members of the
+party which Duncan had eluded, and they had feared my story. What
+would I do? The 'Colonel' feared it also. Would telling the whole
+truth help or harm me? I did not care to go back to the mine, and I
+felt that I should proceed with the utmost caution. The mere promise
+to fight, I had learned from the cases of others that day, meant
+freedom. Would not this simplify matters? Should I not here under the
+circumstances be justified in making a promise that I did not intend to
+keep. I was sure the truth, if told, would make trouble for the
+'Colonel'; but would it not make corresponding trouble for myself by
+showing my sympathy with Duncan Hale, who was hated as were few men of
+the King's party? Finally, I resolved to hazard the whole truth.
+
+The uproar in the court ended in the 'Colonel' not being allowed to go,
+and I was ordered to proceed.
+
+Knowing I had but one thing of importance to say, I spent little time
+in leading up to it. I said I had taken no part in the dispute: that I
+rode out to Lexington simply to learn the truth. I spoke of meeting
+the body of troops, and of seeing the old man at the graves; I referred
+briefly to the burial, even to the sermon--all this to stamp my story
+as unmistakably true--then I plunged into the scene on the road to
+Boston and told of Duncan's escape. 'And that man there,'--I said,
+turning and facing the 'Colonel,' who sat pale and shivering,--'that
+man there declared in the presence of all the others in the party, that
+he would go to the village and tell the committee that Duncan Hale had
+been hanged.'
+
+[Illustration: "THAT MAN," I SAID, TURNING AND FACING THE 'COLONEL,'
+WHO SAT PALE AND SHIVERING.]
+
+I felt sure that this was the point where my story should close. I had
+nothing stronger than this. Moved by a certain latent instinct for the
+dramatic I broke off and sat down.
+
+There was a short, ominous silence--then a great uproar. 'Traitor!'
+yelled several at once, as they sprang upon the benches, waving their
+arms wildly.
+
+'Shoot him,' shouted others; 'he let him go purposely.'
+
+But I heard little more, for the individual voices became indistinct in
+the general chorus of angry shouts that burst from every part of the
+room. Friends and defenders crowded near the 'Colonel,' and soon the
+house was divided against itself. Had it not been that two armed
+guards stood at the door, I think I would have broken for liberty.
+
+Finally, standing upon the table behind which he had sat with so much
+of badly simulated dignity, the chairman, very red and very hoarse,
+succeeded in restoring order.
+
+'We have agreed,' he said, 'that this whole matter shall be fully
+investigated, and justice shall be done. It is certainly unwelcome
+news to hear that the notorious Hale is still at large. If he has
+escaped, as this lad declares, if among ourselves there are some who
+are unworthy of our confidence, it is well that these things be known.
+Everything will be fully investigated, and'--he roared the words so
+loudly that they were almost unintelligible--'and justice shall be done
+to both friend and foe.'
+
+The whole assembly cheered mightily. Then the man on the table spoke
+again.
+
+'Now in the name,' he said, 'and by authority of the Committee of
+Safety for the township of Lexington, I adjourn this meeting for one
+week, and order that this boy Davis and Colonel John Griffin be kept
+close prisoners till that time.'
+
+I was not taken back to the mine, but was put in a comparatively
+comfortable prison. That night--a little after midnight--I was aroused
+by a low tapping on my door. As I drew near this it opened. I stepped
+out. The brilliant May night was all about me: and it was very still.
+
+Without a word a figure that crouched in the shadow of the door
+motioned me toward the great black wood that stretched from the edge of
+the prison yard away up the mountain. I flew off like a bird.
+
+I was free at last, but whether they were friends of the 'Colonel,' or
+friends of my own, who accomplished my release, I was never able to
+discover.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter VI
+
+King or People?
+
+The road between Lexington and Cambridge lay well in the valley. But I
+kept to the hill country. I knew that all the roads must be avoided.
+I felt sure that I could keep the course, which I knew was easterly,
+and tramp home by way of the low, timber-crowned ridge of mountains. I
+set down the danger of getting lost as light compared with that of
+arrest which might await me on the road in the valley, for I was by no
+means anxious to return to my former quarters in either mine or prison.
+
+Then I recalled having seen many clearings, and several small
+farmhouses, dotted along the ridge, all well up toward the top of the
+wooded slope. I resolved to work my way from one to another of these
+until I reached home.
+
+It was probably about nine in the morning when I came, somewhat
+suddenly, upon the first clearing. It afforded a view of the whole
+valley for miles. Here and there I caught glimpses of the road as it
+wound round toward Boston.
+
+I stood for some moments looking upon the scene before me. It was all
+magnificent. The sun was high, warm, and bright, away across the
+valley. The strong, vigorous life of the New England spring was
+everywhere; and my three weeks' enforced stay in the cold, damp mine
+threw all the beauty of the bursting leaves, the greening, distant
+valley, and the singing birds, into high and clear relief. A new life
+seemed to pulse in my veins. I was once more free.
+
+As I advanced across the clearing I was struck with the evident
+remoteness of the place. The valley seemed to be miles away; the woods
+walled in the place on every side; and yet the soil had been freshly
+cultivated. Could it be that this was one of the numerous highland
+farms which I had seen when riding in the valley?
+
+At that moment a dull sound, as of one beating the earth, fell upon my
+ears. I turned, and close to the edge of the woods, working with a hoe
+in the black earth among the charred stumps, I saw the stooped figure
+of a woman. As I looked she stood the hoe by the side of a stump,
+stepped a little to one side, picked up a small basket, and swung her
+hand about as though scattering grain. A moment later she was again
+working rapidly with the large, heavy hoe.
+
+For some time I stood where I was, without moving or speaking. I was
+still undecided as to what I should do, when I heard the cry of a
+child. At this the woman dropped her hoe, and turned directly toward
+me. On seeing me she threw up her hands, and stood for a moment gazing
+at me. I saw a great terror come into her face, but before I could
+speak to quiet her fears, she sprang like a wild thing, uttering a
+piercing shriek as she did so, toward the green hollow that had served
+for a cradle, and, snatching up a crying infant, she fled away in the
+direction of the small log house at the north-west corner of the
+clearing. To this I followed her. Standing outside the closed door I
+explained my situation, and in less than half an hour I was eating with
+great relish a homely but substantial breakfast. I had almost finished
+this before the woman fully threw off restraint and talked freely.
+
+'It was a great fright you gave me at first,' she said. 'I was sure
+they were comin' to take me off too. It's only two days since a lot of
+men, who said they were sent by some committee, came to the fiel' an'
+took away my husband. He told me to try and do what I could at puttin'
+in the rest of the crop; but the work in the new lan' is hard for a
+woman.'
+
+She had one child in her arms, and as she spoke, four others trooped
+into the little room, and taking up positions beside her looked at me
+curiously.
+
+'We've five little ones,' she said; 'an we were gettin' on nicely till
+this awful war come. An' it all seemed to come so sudden. Away up
+here we heard little about it, till after the shootin' begun. Even now
+I don't know what all the trouble is about. All the neighbours 'bout
+here were poor, peaceable folk, an' wanted to go on with their
+croppin'. Some say the King's wrong, that the laws are hard, an' all
+that, but we never had any reason to complain. An' even if the laws
+weren't right, wouldn't it have been better to live on peaceably, than
+to have things as they are now? Look at me left with these five
+children! What'll they do if their father isn't let come back to them
+an' the farm?' A look of anxious fear came into the woman's face, as
+she spoke.
+
+'What was your husband's name?' I asked.
+
+'David--David Elton. My maiden name was Merton. We're married ten
+years this summer.'
+
+'David Elton,' I repeated; 'is David Elton your husband?'
+
+'He is. Did you ever hear of him?'
+
+'Yes,' I said: 'I have.' Then I told her many things, to which she
+gave eager attention.
+
+Half an hour later I had said goodbye to Mrs. Elton and her children,
+and was entering the woods to continue my journey. Taking a glance
+backward, I saw the woman with the infant in her arms emerge from the
+little log house, and cross the clearing to the spot where she had been
+when I first saw her. She placed the child in the green hollow again,
+took up the basket and scattered some seed about, and the next moment
+she was digging the grain into the black, ashy earth with her heavy
+hoe. As I looked, a lump rose in my throat, and I got a new glimpse of
+the meaning of war.
+
+Late that night I reached home in safety. My mother and sisters were
+overjoyed at my coming. They spoke much of my changed appearance, and
+when I saw myself in the mirror I did not wonder. My experience of
+almost four weeks had told remarkably upon me; still I felt I had
+obtained valuable information, which might be of service to the King's
+cause. I had learned and could tell of what was going on in the
+country; I now knew something of the character and methods of the men
+who were carrying on the war, and all this I felt much more than made
+up for the loss of a few pounds of flesh.
+
+But my mind was soon diverted from myself by other thoughts that
+crowded upon me. 'Have you seen Duncan Hale?' I asked my mother; and,
+as the words left my lips, I felt a great fear about my heart pulling
+the blood from my cheeks. The last time I had seen him there was a
+noosed rope about his neck, with a long, dangling end. The memory of
+the sight was fearful. But my mother was speaking.
+
+'Duncan,' she said, 'the good friend and noble fellow that he is, has
+come to us as regularly as possible from Boston. The city is besieged,
+and he comes at great, personal risk.'
+
+The words afforded me unspeakable relief; I felt my lost colour return.
+
+'What has been happening in Boston lately?' I inquired.
+
+'Some new troops have arrived from England, and the fortifications are
+being strengthened.'
+
+After some further questions and answers, I detailed my experiences as
+fully as I thought necessary. My mother was much disappointed at my
+inability to secure definite information regarding my father's death
+and resting-place, but both she and my sisters bravely accepted the
+hard conditions imposed upon us by our great and sudden loss.
+
+From one matter we passed to another, and then another, until, in a
+little silence that fell, my mother, turning to Caroline, said, 'Bring
+the paper that officer left yesterday. Roger should see it.'
+
+While our talk had scarce touched the future at all, the document,
+which was soon in my hands, convinced me that the real crisis for us
+was still ahead. The paper was addressed to my mother. It opened with
+a review of supposed grievances, referred to the causes that had led up
+to the war, and ended with the statement that the house and entire
+estate would be seized by American soldiers, and appropriated to the
+use of the army, unless a full and satisfactory declaration of sympathy
+with the rebel cause were made inside of twelve days.
+
+With the knowledge I possessed of what was taking place in the country,
+I was not surprised at the contents of the paper. I had seen that
+events were shaping directly toward this end. But the paper brought
+the crisis near, and made it real. I laid the document on the table,
+and for some time, without speaking, looked into my mother's face.
+
+'It has come to this,' I said finally.
+
+'Yes; what are we to do?' she answered. 'Must we give up all and fly,
+or else declare ourselves opposed to the King? Does it really mean
+that?'
+
+'That is what it means, mother,' I said. 'That is made very clear.
+Our property is a valuable one, and, being situated as it is, would
+afford many advantages to the King's enemies.'
+
+'But they will pay us if they take our place--won't they?' It was my
+youngest sister Elizabeth who thus innocently spoke.
+
+'No, dear,' my mother answered, with fine composure; 'they will not pay
+us. They will come with soldiers and drive us away. For the rest of
+our lives we shall be poor, and shall be forced to work for our
+living--that is, if we declare for the King.' As she spoke her last
+words, my mother turned from Elizabeth to me. There was a searching,
+appealing look in her face. I saw that she had seized the situation
+correctly; I felt she knew that a decision upon which our entire future
+depended could not be long delayed.
+
+For many people in the Colonies the question of choice of sides in the
+great conflict was solved by the nature of things. Most of those
+engaged in shipping, or in any branch of trade upon which duties had
+been imposed, the naturally discontented and revolution-loving people,
+as well as many others, ranged themselves immediately--without
+consideration of consequences, and evidently without any doubts as to
+the proper course to be pursued--under the banner of the King's enemies.
+
+On the other hand, there were the officials of the government, the seat
+of which was in England; there were the many cultured and learned
+persons whose relatives and whose interests were all in Britain; and
+there were the more humble, but not less loyal people--many of them
+among the farmer and working classes--who loved British institutions
+with a love as strong as the love of life itself. Some of these had
+fought under English commanders against the French, and their hearts
+warmed at the name of King--their enthusiasm rose at the sight of
+England's flag. For these also to decide was easy.
+
+But between the people of these two classes, whose decisions were
+rendered almost inevitable, there were many who could not so easily and
+so hastily settle the question of sides in the contest. Many of the
+more thoughtful did not know on which side the right lay. Many who
+wished to choose rightly were at a great loss to know what course to
+pursue.
+
+Probably, of the thousands of families all over the country, who
+pondered the situation raised by the papers such as my mother had
+received, none found the problem more difficult and complex than did
+we. Our feelings; our training and interests; our sense of what was
+right; our love of England for England's sake, and of the King for the
+King's sake; all said, and said to each of us, 'Rise and flee, let all
+go.' But how were we to live? Our property was our support. If our
+feelings said go, self-interest argued stoutly for remaining. My
+mother and sisters were defenceless and helpless; I was but a
+schoolboy. And it was soldiers the King wanted--not refugees.
+
+But the hour had grown very late. We felt that the question was too
+large for us. I rose and was leaving the library for my room. It was
+then that my sister Caroline slipped to my side with a book in her hand.
+
+'Prayers,' she said softly, pushing me back toward my seat. 'I have
+found you the prayer for the day,' she added, 'you must read it as
+father used to do.'
+
+A rush of emotion, mingled with a feeling of shame at my thoughtless
+ingratitude toward the Father of all mercies, almost mastered me as I
+took the book of prayers from my sister's hand. Had God not been good
+in delivering me? Had not my father prayed? Was not prayer more
+necessary now than it had ever been in my life?
+
+We all knelt, and I stammered through the beautiful words. They
+brought to me a feeling of strange relief. Before I slept, in words of
+my own, I thanked God that He had given me a sister, who, in my
+weakness, had sent me to Him for strength.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter VII
+
+The Die Cast
+
+The next day was Sunday. As I walked about the hedged garden in the
+early morning, as I looked away toward Boston and marked the general
+quiet of the country about, I was surprised that I did not see more
+evidence of war and disorder. Except some white tents in the distance,
+and the occasional passing of a supply wagon from the country, there
+was really nothing to break the Sabbath quiet, or to remind one that
+the city of Boston was closely invested by thousands of farmer
+soldiers, and that a great revolution was in progress. When the church
+bells chimed out sweetly on the beautiful spring air, it seemed harder
+still to think that the time of peace had really passed.
+
+I left the garden and re-entered the house. At the foot of the stairs
+I met my sister Caroline.
+
+'You will come with us to church, Roger,' she said. 'Doctor Canfield
+will be delighted to see you back.'
+
+My mind ran back a little. Would I not be in danger of arrest? The
+whole country, I knew, was swarming with spies. I thought of the part
+I had played in saving Duncan Hale, also of my imprisonment and escape.
+I had not thought of openly showing myself, at least for a little while.
+
+But Caroline was of quite a different mind. 'You will be in no more
+danger in church than at home,' she argued. 'I have seen many at
+church lately who I am sure are in favour of the King. Since you left,
+things have gone on quite as usual; nobody has been molested, and
+Doctor Canfield has said nothing of the war. Then Roger'--she came
+nearer to me, and put her hand upon my arm--'should we not go to church
+to-day, at least, and pray that God might guide us to do what may be
+best?'
+
+I felt once more rebuked by my sister.
+
+In less than half an hour I was seated, with my mother and two sisters,
+in the handsome church that had been for years the pride of the town of
+Cambridge. Not even Boston could boast a finer church building, or a
+more cultured congregation. Boston was a centre of trade; its narrow
+and crooked streets; its wharves and many ships; its mixed population;
+its noise and taverns; its large and busy crowds, had for years stood
+out in sharp contrast with the quiet and delightful country culture of
+Cambridge. The educated and the wealthy, particularly those in whom
+the English instincts were strongest, had, like my father, chosen to
+live in the country rather than in the city. Thus it was that, when
+Doctor Canfield entered his pulpit that Sabbath morning, he faced
+representatives of all that was best and most intellectual in the life
+of the colony.
+
+On glancing about I noticed that the church was very full. Doctor
+Canfield's church was not the only one in Cambridge, but as a rule to
+it came not only all the Episcopalians, but most of the Scottish
+Presbyterians, who had not, at that time, a church of their own in the
+town. They had been, mainly, silent people, who had lived quietly,
+without doing or saying anything that betrayed sympathy with either
+side. Were these friends of the King? Did the circulating of the
+papers calling for a declaration of sympathy explain their presence in
+such large numbers this morning at Doctor Canfield's church?
+
+My mother had told me previously that many of them had been attending
+our church for some weeks. Had the great sifting and selecting process
+begun? Had persecution here, as in the country, been making friends
+for the King? At any rate, as I looked about, I was led to hope that
+religious differences were likely to be obliterated, or sunk, in loyal
+zeal for the King's cause.
+
+I was interrupted at this point in my thinking by Doctor Canfield
+announcing his text. It was, 'Love the brotherhood; fear God; honour
+the king.'
+
+He repeated the words twice with much deliberation.
+
+A great, strained silence fell upon the vast congregation. I was
+startled; for a time my breath came short and uncertainly. Had the
+reserved, hitherto-silent man, made up his mind to declare himself?
+One great question--the question raised and forced home to each of his
+hearers by the papers such as my mother had received--filled every
+mind. But great and pressing as this question was, could it be
+discussed? I felt sure I knew what Doctor Canfield would say; he was
+an honest man, and would honestly speak his mind. But was he sure of
+the temper and sympathies of his hearers that day? Had he counted the
+cost?
+
+I glanced at my mother, and saw that she was plainly agitated. Even
+Elizabeth, my sister of but twelve, seemed to realise that a crisis was
+at hand. Caroline's face was serenely calm. On every countenance that
+I could see there sat an expression of profound, even painful interest.
+The silence deepened, and the interest grew, as the minister proceeded.
+He first briefly discussed the part of his text bearing on love of the
+brotherhood; then touched briefly, but with earnestness, on the
+necessity for fearing God, and passed to the third and last part of his
+subject.
+
+As he approached this, I noticed that a note of emotion had crept into
+his voice, and some of the colour had slipped down from his face; but
+he was still very calm, and spoke unbrokenly as he finished his second
+heading, and then twice repeated the words,
+
+ 'Honour the King!'
+
+
+At this point he suddenly stopped. The silence that fell was painfully
+intense. People leaned forward; here and there heads went down on the
+pews in front. I felt my heart beat quick and unevenly. But the
+apparent calmness of Doctor Canfield reassured me.
+
+He did not proceed with his sermon; but, picking up a paper that lay
+beside the Bible, he slowly opened it, then brought it before the gaze
+of the people. I recognised the paper at once as being similar to the
+one received by my mother.
+
+'It is not necessary,' he began, 'that I should read to you, my
+brethren, the contents of this paper. With what is here written, you
+are no doubt familiar. This paper has brought before us all a matter
+of the supremest importance. I have given it the most earnest and
+careful consideration. In regard to you, my brethren, as to the course
+you should pursue in this great and lamentable crisis that is now
+facing our beautiful but unhappy country--concerning you, I have
+neither suggestions to offer, nor advice to give; but for myself, I
+feel now constrained, in the presence of God and of this congregation,
+to say that in the past my sympathies have been, at the present they
+are, and in the future they shall be, always and only with my true and
+rightful sovereign, the King of England.'
+
+He said no more. The people before him sat stunned and dumb. Many had
+known his mind before; many were aware that when he spoke he would
+speak as he had spoken; and yet, to even these, the declaration came
+with a shock. Hitherto, he had proclaimed only the gospel; he had
+stood apart from politics; he had considered himself the pastor of all,
+not of part, of his people. But there is a time when to be silent is
+to be false--when to be true one must speak. Doctor Canfield had
+evidently felt that such a time had come in the New England Colonies of
+King George, and he had spoken in words that could not be misunderstood.
+
+Slowly the people recovered from the shock. Those who had leaned
+forward leaned back. All through the church there was a swaying
+movement as when a harvest field is wind swept. I noticed evidences of
+relief and joy steal into the faces of many; but on the countenances of
+others there were unmistakable signs of disappointment and anger. I
+saw at a glance that a majority--but not all--were for the King.
+
+Doctor Canfield stood as still as a statue. His face had gone very
+white. Soon through the sound of swaying people, there came to my ears
+the noise of footsteps. Then a moment later, all over the church, men
+and women rose and pressed toward the door. A few of the leaders of
+the church went, old and true Episcopalians, some also of the
+non-Episcopalians. The faces of many who remained showed signs of
+struggle and indecision. A few rose and sat down again. Some looked
+questions at those beside them. In the seat directly in front of us a
+husband was leaving the seat when his wife drew him back. Not a few in
+the church wept audibly.
+
+And thus it was throughout all New England, during that Sunday and the
+days following, that men, many of them in the house of God, silently,
+suddenly, prayerfully committed themselves to the cause of King or
+people. They saw themselves under two masters, and painful though the
+decision was, they felt that they must, for the future, hold to the
+one, even though it was difficult for them to find it in their hearts
+to despise the other.
+
+When all had gone who had resolved to go, when quiet had fallen again
+in the church, the minister, without a word of further comment,
+announced the National Anthem. The pent-up feelings of the people--and
+there was yet a large congregation, for fully three-fourths of the
+worshippers had remained--found freedom and relief in the old familiar
+words.
+
+Shortly after we reached home that day, through the green of the trees,
+waving high in front of the rectory, I caught a glimpse of the Union
+Jack.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter VIII
+
+Off to Nova Scotia
+
+It was several weeks later. My mother, Dr. Canfield, Duncan Hale, and
+I were sitting in a room in Boston, awaiting our turn for a promised
+interview with Lord Percy, who was still with the army. The battle of
+Bunker Hill had been won by the British; but, in spite of this success,
+General Washington, who arrived in July to take command of the army,
+had succeeded in drawing his lines uncomfortably close about the city.
+We, with thousands of others, had been forcibly driven from our
+beautiful homes in the country, to make quarters for Washington's
+soldiers. We had been allowed to take nothing away. From all that was
+most dear to us--from the luxury of a quiet life of culture; from rooms
+where hung portraits of hero ancestors; from walks and gardens that had
+become part of our life; from broad, rich fields and firm-set old
+mansions, with their wide halls and fine Corinthian architecture;--from
+all these, one day in late June, my sisters, my mother, and myself, had
+been driven by a mob-like body of rough, jeering men who called
+themselves patriot soldiers.
+
+True, we might have remained. Indeed, as we passed down the path from
+our home, my mother was presented with a second paper, the signing of
+which would have restored to us all that from which we were being
+driven. She read a few lines, then, tearing the paper into bits, she
+threw these in the face of the soldier who stood before her. After
+this, without a single look backward upon our home--on foot, under the
+blazing June sun--we had hurried away toward the besieged city of
+Boston. None hindered us; but many jeered as we passed. We had lost
+much--much upon which we never again looked--but we felt we had gained
+in this: we were under the flag of the King.
+
+But that was the past. What of the future? This was the question in
+the mind of each of us that day in Lord Percy's waiting-room, when a
+servant appeared, and asked us to follow him.
+
+After receiving us all very graciously, his lordship asked us to be
+seated. I thought I had seldom seen a handsomer man. He was tall,
+graceful and youthful; his manners were polished, and his language bore
+all the marks of the utmost culture. He first addressed himself to my
+mother. After making some kindly references to my late father, and his
+services in the King's cause, he passed at once to a discussion of what
+was to be in the future.
+
+'You cannot be unaware, madame,' he said, 'of the deep and sympathetic
+interest I take in the welfare of yourself and your family. The noble
+spirit of self-sacrifice manifested by you in voluntarily giving up
+your lands and home, I consider quite beyond praise; and it is with
+feelings of the profoundest regret that I feel myself obliged to say
+that it is quite beyond my power to offer compensation to you in any
+degree commensurate with your loss. As to the future of the rebellion,
+nothing definite can be said; for myself, I believe that the arms of
+the King will finally triumph; but this cannot be hoped for in the
+immediate future. You cannot remain here; the danger grows daily.
+What think you of Canada, madame? Or of Nova Scotia, of those wide,
+peaceful, loyal provinces of His Majesty to the north of us? Many of
+our people, as you know, have sailed for England--too many, I fear;
+others have asked to be sent to Canada.'
+
+My mother did not answer for a time. Finally, she said: 'I like
+America; I was born here; I have now few friends in England, and I am
+without means.'
+
+At the mention of Canada, I had seen Duncan Hale's face brighten; but
+he did not speak. A little later, Lord Percy turned to him.
+
+'Tell us,' he said, 'what is said of Nova Scotia in the geographies?
+Is it really a habitable land?'
+
+Duncan bowed very low.
+
+'Yes, my lord,' he said, 'it is a country in no degree less fruitful
+than that in which we live. In addition to what is writ in our books
+of it, I have learned from traders that the soil is rich, that it is a
+land of delightful summers, of mighty rivers, and of boundless forests.
+The wealth of its fisheries and mines cannot be estimated; and best of
+all, your lordship, it is a land undefiled by the feet of traitors.'
+
+The closing words were spoken in such a manner as to show that Duncan
+Hale was not one of those who had found it difficult to choose between
+King and people.
+
+Doctor Canfield, who had so far said little, rose and walked to a large
+map of America that hung upon the wall.
+
+'This is Nova Scotia,' he said, pointing to a large, irregular
+peninsula. 'Canada is further west, is it not?'
+
+[Illustration: 'THIS IS NOVA SCOTIA.' HE SAID, POINTING TO THE MAP.]
+
+We gathered about the map, a new and peculiar interest attaching to it,
+owing to the situation in which we were placed.
+
+Duncan Hale explained fully and clearly that all the land on both sides
+of the water marked Bay of Fundy was called Nova Scotia. This was a
+single province, which had a Governor who lived in Halifax. 'Canada,'
+Lord Percy explained later to my mother, 'is known as the Province of
+Quebec. There are many French there,' he said; 'but in Nova Scotia
+most of the people are English or Scotch. In Halifax they have had a
+Parliament for some years now, and from all we have been able to learn
+the people here'--he swept his hand all over the peninsula and around
+the Bay of Fundy--'are happy and prosperous in the enjoyment of the
+liberties of all British subjects.'
+
+After touching on the question of sailing for England, we discussed
+with Lord Percy more fully the relative merits of Canada and Nova
+Scotia. Then we went out.
+
+As we passed along, we noticed that the streets were crowded. There
+were many soldiers in their bright red uniforms, but the great majority
+of the people were like ourselves--refugees who had come in from the
+surrounding towns and country for protection from the rebels who were
+daily becoming more insolent and offensive. We had come almost to the
+quarters kindly put at our disposal by Lord Percy, when in a crowd of
+plain countrymen I caught sight of a face which I was quite sure I had
+seen before. Doctor Canfield went on with my mother and sisters, while
+Duncan Hale and I turned aside.
+
+A moment later, hearing the voice of the man who had attracted my
+attention, I was fully convinced that I had hit upon my old
+fellow-prisoner of the mine at Lexington, David Elton. He shook my
+hand warmly, told me briefly of his escape, and of his return to his
+home.
+
+'But when I got back,' he went on, 'I found a great change in the
+settlement. Some had taken up arms on the side of the people; some had
+enlisted with the King's men. I and several others could not think it
+was right to fight on either side. Finally they came an' burned our
+houses, an' drove off our stock, so we had to flee.'
+
+'What are your plans for the future?' I asked.
+
+'Some o' them here'--he waved his hand over the group of hardy,
+honest-looking farmers--'have been talkin' o' goin' to--what's the name
+o' the place?' he said, turning to those who stood behind him.
+
+'Nova Scotia,' several said at once.
+
+'Aye, Nova Scotia. That's it. There's peace there, they say, an'
+plenty o' better lan' than what we've had here on the hillsides. Most
+of us have about made up our minds to go there.'
+
+'Well done,' broke in Duncan Hale at this; 'for myself I'd rather be
+there on two meals a day under the flag of the King than living as a
+lord here among traitors, rebels and cut-throats.'
+
+At this a few of the crowd hurrahed and pressed closer. They listened
+attentively for some time, as Duncan told them of the new land in the
+north to which their minds had already turned. As I looked on this
+group of rough, plain men eagerly listening to the schoolmaster, as I
+marked their hard hands and weather-beaten faces, as I heard them cheer
+the King's name, it came to me that it was not the cultured and refined
+only who were with the King. The bone and sinew of the country, as
+well as the brain and learning of it, were united in their loyalty to
+the cause that was growing dearer to me every day. The siege of Boston
+dragged slowly and painfully on. Weeks slid into months, and still no
+decided advantage was gained by either side. There were times when we
+heard that it would be useless to go to either Canada or Nova Scotia,
+for these already had been invaded and conquered. All communication by
+land was cut off, and closer and closer about the city were drawn the
+lines of the besiegers. English ships kept coming and going, but
+gradually it began to dawn upon me that Boston must be given up.
+
+The winter was wearing towards spring of the year 1776. The condition
+of things in Boston was far from comfortable. It was eight months
+since we had left our home in Cambridge. Almost all who sympathised
+with the besiegers had left the city, but it was still much
+overcrowded. The fleet lay in the harbour, but the supply ships from
+England came less and less regularly. Food began to be scarce and
+dear. The trade of busy and prosperous Boston languished almost to
+nothing. A spirit of grumbling discontent seized the soldiers. The
+heart of the Loyalists sank very low. Drunkenness and disorder, crime
+and confusion, were spreading.
+
+It was during these dull, heavy days when even my mother's brave spirit
+had almost deserted her, when even Doctor Canfield found it hard to be
+cheerful, and when I was feeling particularly depressed, that a new
+hope suddenly entered my life. For some time my sister Caroline had
+been endeavouring to turn my mind inward upon myself. An experience
+quite unlooked for lent her strange and powerful assistance.
+
+She had cautioned me again and again not to expose myself to danger
+from the enemy. Several shells thrown by the besiegers had been
+bursting in the city lately, and had done considerable damage.
+
+'Be careful, Roger,' Caroline said to me on leaving home one day for my
+usual walk about the city: 'How dreadful it would be both for us and
+yourself if anything should happen to you.'
+
+As I walked I could not help recalling the words, 'How dreadful for
+yourself if anything should happen to you.'
+
+Did my sister really think I was unprepared for death? I had heard her
+pray earnestly for me. I noticed that while the rest spoke much of the
+war and the danger about us she said little of these things. For the
+future she seemed to have no fear, except her fear for me. Why was
+this? I was not openly wicked. I was not profane, and yet I was sure
+my sister had a faith, a peace, a happiness even in our distressing
+circumstances that I did not possess.
+
+It was at that moment that a great crashing noise fell upon my ears. A
+shell burst almost at the feet of a man who had been walking but a few
+yards in front of me. Through the great cloud of dust raised I saw him
+fall; I heard him shriek out a prayer to God for mercy upon him; and
+then a few moments later he was dead.
+
+For almost a year I had been familiar with the sight of many wounded
+and dead. I had known of many being thus suddenly taken off; and yet
+my own need of preparation never came home to me as at that moment.
+Had I been a few yards further ahead all would have been over with me.
+Then my sister's words came back with double meaning.
+
+That night, in the quiet of my small room, I poured out my soul to God
+in prayer for forgiveness. I made up my mind that whether we finally
+resolved upon going to England, to Canada, or to Nova Scotia, I would
+go not in my own strength, but in the strength of God and in dependence
+upon Christ as my Saviour.
+
+My decision was not made any too soon. The next morning showed that
+during the night the Americans had strongly fortified themselves on the
+heights much nearer the city than ever before. Seeing this, a council
+of war was held by the British officers, and it was decided that Boston
+must be given up at once.
+
+The following night the whole army, with eleven hundred Loyalists like
+ourselves, were hurried on board the King's ships that lay in the
+harbour, and by the time the sun rose we were well down the bay, with
+our vessels headed for the new land in the north called Nova Scotia.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter IX
+
+In the 'True North'
+
+As the vessels drew away from Boston I was surprised to hear not a
+single expression of regret. On all of the forty or more vessels there
+were crowded, in addition to the soldiers, over a thousand men and
+women who were leaving the land of their birth for a country that was
+new, strange, and practically unknown. Behind them, on the slopes that
+rose from the city, through the lifting mist of the morning, many could
+distinguish the outlines of the farms they had cleared by long and
+patient toil. The white of their comfortable homes stood out sharply
+against the grey ground about them and the green forest behind. In the
+making of these clearings and homes, men and women had grown old;
+neither the suns of summer nor the storms of winter had turned them
+aside from their great purpose of living honestly, of passing the
+result of years of toil on to their children, and then lying down to
+sleep in the hillside cemeteries with their fathers.
+
+But the plans slowly being matured through the years had been rudely
+broken in upon. War had come. And now, though they might have
+remained; though history afforded, as Duncan Hale affirmed, no parallel
+for their action in leaving as they did; though no sword had been
+lifted up to drive them hence; though no law but the law of their own
+consciences bound them, they were sailing away. And while they looked
+back with interest, I could not see on the many faces about me a single
+evidence of pain at the going. Many of the men were old, and must
+begin in the new land, where they had begun here fifty years ago; but,
+as was fitting in the pioneers of a new way for many thousands of their
+countrymen who were to follow them during the war and after its close,
+they looked back that day upon the receding shores of Massachusetts
+without regrets, and when the homes and farms could no longer be seen
+on the grey, cold slopes, they turned dry eyes and resolute faces to
+the sea and the pure March north wind. If the country to which they
+went would be new, the flag, at least, would be the old one.
+
+As soon as we were well away from Boston, a feeling of buoyancy
+possessed us. The sun shone brilliantly; this, together with the wide
+stretch of sparkling sea about us, the shouting from ship to ship, the
+feeling of freedom after so many weary months of restraint in the
+besieged city, all tended to render us unexpectedly happy. Social
+distinctions vanished. One in our loyalty, we resolved to be one in
+everything. My mother moved about among the farmer women from the
+country, and at times talked even gaily with them. Elizabeth romped
+the decks with children of her age from the hillsides, while Duncan
+Hale and Doctor Canfield, both of whom were on our ship, discussed
+plans for the future with the men.
+
+On the afternoon of the third day after sailing we entered Halifax
+harbour. I was standing by Duncan Hale.
+
+'It's all magnificent, magnificent,' I heard him say partly to himself.
+'The whole British navy might enter here and manoeuvre.'
+
+Then he hastened away to find Doctor Canfield. When he returned with
+him the vessel was well within the projecting horns of land that shut
+the great harbour safely in from the ocean swell. On our left a high
+bold bluff rose sheer from the water to a great height; on the right
+the land lay much lower. Directly in front lay the harbour. It ran
+away to the north for full six or seven miles, by two or three in
+breadth, and was dotted with the ships that had come in before, and
+hedged about on every side by the dark magnificent forests--here and
+there broken by ledges of rock. Doctor Canfield surveyed it all slowly.
+
+'Why, it's a whole inland sea,' he said at length. 'Neither Boston
+harbour nor any others on the whole New England coast can be compared
+with this.'
+
+Many others made remarks, all expressing wonder at the magnificence of
+the harbour and the beauty of the surrounding country. At sight of the
+Union Jack flying from a tall staff on the top of a great mound some
+distance in front and to the left, a feeling of proud satisfaction came
+in upon me. The feeling of my new responsibility seemed to press upon
+me as it had not done before. The wind blew down over the forests
+fresh and cool, for it was yet March; here and there broad patches of
+snow held fast in the hollows.
+
+Our means were very limited; the new land before us was evidently a
+wilderness. But when I had looked for a moment on the well-known flag
+waving from the distant hilltop, when from this I allowed my thoughts
+to run on upward to Him whom I had solemnly pledged myself to serve, no
+matter where we went or what happened, then for a time in the great
+happiness that came upon me, I forgot that I was but a boy of not yet
+seventeen, landing in a strange country with the responsibility of
+supporting my mother and two sisters resting upon me. God had heard my
+prayer for the safety of myself and others. I recalled Doctor
+Canfield's last text, and felt that I could best honour the King by now
+more reverently fearing God.
+
+It was at this point that I was startled to hear my sister Caroline,
+who had been standing beside me--looking forward in silence--break out
+sweetly, but in a low voice, into an old familiar hymn. The spirit of
+the words gave fitting expression to my own feelings, and forgetting
+those about me, I joined with her as she sang:--
+
+ 'O God, our help in ages past,
+ Our hope for years to come,
+ Our shelter from the stormy blast,
+ And our eternal home.'
+
+
+With the opening of the second verse we were joined by many others.
+Soon it seemed that every person on the crowded deck was singing.
+Other ships caught it. Just as we drew to the landing-place the
+singers reached the last verse, and surely nothing could have been more
+appropriate than the words:--
+
+ 'O God, our help in ages past,
+ Our hope for years to come,
+ Be Thou our guard while troubles last,
+ And our eternal home.'
+
+
+The words had a strangely moving effect upon the people's emotions.
+Tears that had refused to flow on leaving Boston, now, with many, had
+their way.
+
+Doctor Canfield, seizing the opportunity presented by the quiet that
+followed the hymn, stepped forward, and in simple but beautiful
+language offered up a prayer of thanks for deliverance from the deep,
+and finally and earnestly commended all to the guidance and the mercy
+of God for the days to come.
+
+A little later, as great bars of scarlet were shooting up from the
+west, over the hill on which gaily flew the King's flag--for which we
+had willingly sacrificed so much--happy in the consciousness of having
+done right, strong in faith for the future, like our ancient ancestors
+the Pilgrim Fathers, with both songs and prayers on our lips, we
+stepped ashore. And from that day--the 30th of March, 1776--though we
+did not know it, a new nation began to be made, in the 'True North,' on
+Canadian soil.
+
+The Governor of Nova Scotia welcomed us heartily. The sudden and
+unexpected arrival of so many soldiers and Loyalists produced some
+difficulties, but everything possible was done to make us comfortable.
+For those of the Loyalists who had no means, both food and shelter were
+provided by the Government. With the assistance of Doctor Canfield, I
+was able to secure a temporary lodging for my mother and my sisters at
+a moderate rental. In this we proposed to remain until matters assumed
+a more settled shape, and we were enabled to resolve upon a course for
+the future.
+
+Fully two weeks were occupied before all the people were even fairly
+well provided for. Many had to be content with sheds, barns, and
+warehouses for homes. Good food was not always easily obtained. Many
+who had been accustomed only to finely carpeted halls, and to couches
+of down, were forced to occupy quarters where the floors were of rough
+planks, and the beds of straw.
+
+But there was no complaining. We resolutely determined to be happy;
+and we were happy. On the streets, in the quarters I visited, at the
+market, about the wharves, and on the ships, people moved care-free and
+light-hearted. Few spoke of the country we had left. There were many
+entertainments. The Governor, the army officers, the members of the
+council, and the more wealthy citizens opened their homes freely for
+our entertainment and comfort, and in a remarkably short time the
+memory of our sufferings and loss began to fade. To many, the old,
+happy days of colonial Boston came suddenly back again.
+
+It was one evening when the entire city had passed under the spell of
+this lighter mood, that I walked with Duncan Hale to the top of the
+great mound where flew the flag. The warmth of the beautiful spring
+air was everywhere about us. The grass had sprung green on the
+hillslopes, the brooks ran full to overflowing, and the dark green of
+the great forest was taking on a lighter shade. But Duncan's face wore
+a heavy, apprehensive look.
+
+'I have seen the Governor,' he said in answer to a question, 'and
+things at present are far from hopeful. The rebels have been winning
+in New England. Many in this province whom the Government had hoped
+would be loyal have refused the oath of allegiance to the King. A few
+have openly declared for the enemy. Two nights ago a cargo of hay
+being shipped from here to New York for the King's cavalry was burned.
+Worst of all, reports have come from about the great bay to the
+north--from the St. John and Miramichi Rivers, that thousands of the
+Indians, urged by agents from the rebel General Washington, are on the
+point of rising.'
+
+At the last words I suddenly stopped. The beauties of the spring
+evening had no more charm for me. 'Can all this be true?' I gasped.
+
+'It is not to be denied, the Governor fears,' Duncan said. 'Halifax
+may be besieged in less than a month.'
+
+'But cannot something be done?' I cried.
+
+'The Governor has one hope, that the Indians on the St. John may yet be
+kept loyal. He has asked me to go with others and make the attempt.'
+
+'I shall go also,' I said, 'if the Governor will permit.'
+
+'The Indian is treacherous; there will be danger.'
+
+'I shall go though, Duncan: I must go, if I may be of service. I
+thought all was now safe.'
+
+'So do many. Few in the city know our real danger. And another thing
+that is discouraging is this: David Elton and many other farmers, who
+have been into the country for several miles, say that it is absolutely
+unfit for cultivation. Rocks, rocks, and only rocks everywhere is
+their report. Food also is running very low in the city.'
+
+We turned and walked down the slope. Had I been right in being so
+cheerful?
+
+As I entered the door of our temporary home, I heard my mother and
+Caroline in earnest conversation.
+
+'But I ought to accept the offer, mother,' my sister was saying. 'We
+are poor now, and our money is half spent already. What are we to do
+when it is gone? Are we to remain, like so many others, a burden on
+the King and the Government?'
+
+'But, Caroline,' my mother said, 'you must remember your family, your
+name, and social standing. To accept this position means that you
+become a servant. Have you considered that, my dear?'
+
+'Yes, mother,' Caroline said as I entered the room, 'I have thought of
+that. But how can there be any disgrace in doing honest work? I am
+strong and well; I want to do something to help Roger support you and
+Lizzie.'
+
+My mother did not speak. I saw that a conflict was going on within
+her, the conflict that had to be fought out in so many Loyalist breasts
+between pride and necessity in Canada. But in this, as in most other
+cases, necessity won. My proud-spirited mother was finally overborne
+in her opposition to my sister's proposal. Before we slept that night,
+it was agreed that Caroline should enter a Halifax family where she
+would earn some ten shillings per week teaching two children and doing
+some other light duties.
+
+We were surprised the next morning by an early visit from Duncan Hale.
+
+'The Governor,' he said addressing me, 'will give you a place as
+secretary to one of the officers who is to go to St. John with
+Lieutenant-Governor Hughs to attempt to pacify the Indians. The salary
+will be six shillings per day. Will you go?'
+
+'Yes,' I said eagerly; 'I will.'
+
+
+
+
+Chapter X
+
+The Treaty
+
+The details of the expedition to the Indians on the St. John were
+finally arranged, and we set off. Duncan Hale was to act as secretary
+to Sir Richard Hughs, the lieutenant-governor, while I was assigned to
+a similar position under a certain Colonel Francklin, who had been
+appointed by the Government as superintendent of Indian affairs. There
+went with us also a Rev. Father Bourg, a former missionary to the
+Indians, a Romanist, a man of French descent, but, as I was afterwards
+to learn, a valuable and loyal subject of King George.
+
+Our party, including soldiers and a few gentlemen who went to look over
+the country north of the bay, with a view to getting some of the many
+farmers who had come from Boston to settle upon it, numbered, in all,
+twenty-seven persons.
+
+Somewhat tired from the long journey on horseback over a road that was
+exceedingly rough, we finally reached Annapolis. The country about
+here was partly settled, and seemed to be remarkably fertile. There
+were wide, rich marshes, orchards, and many well-cultivated farms,
+occupied mainly by settlers who had come in from the American Colonies
+before the war. These lands, Father Bourg explained to me, had
+originally been occupied by his ancestors, who had come from France
+over a hundred years previously.
+
+From Annapolis we took a sailing vessel, and were soon across the Bay
+of Fundy, and in the harbour at the mouth of the great St. John River.
+The shores of the harbour seemed to be particularly rocky and
+forbidding. At a place called Portland Point, where we landed, there
+were a few buildings, somewhat rudely constructed, and used mainly by a
+trading company that, for years, had done business with the Indians and
+others up the river. On a hill to the eastward was a fort, called Fort
+Howe; everywhere else, down even to the water's edge, stretched the
+black, unbroken forest.
+
+We found the members of the trading company here, though American
+born--unlike some others afterwards discovered up the river--to be true
+and loyal subjects of the King. They exerted themselves to house us
+comfortably, and then proceeded to give us much valuable information.
+
+'The Indians,' I heard Mr. Simonds, the head of the company, tell
+Colonel Francklin, the evening of the day of our arrival, 'are becoming
+more and more insolent. Not only have agents from the rebels been
+among them, but their chiefs have, in answer to a special invitation,
+visited General Washington at Boston. He there spoke many flattering
+words to them, told them also that the English were planning to take
+their country and make them slaves. Besides this he gave them large
+presents, presented them with a wampum belt, a flag--a new design with
+stars and stripes--provided them with arms, and finally exacted a
+promise from them to kill or drive out the English found on the St.
+John.'
+
+I saw Colonel Francklin's face take on a look of keen anxiety. 'Have
+these chiefs yet returned?' he asked.
+
+'They have. For some days on the upper waters of the river they have
+been poisoning the minds of the tribes. Cattle of the loyal settlers
+have been driven off by them, houses burned, while the boats and nets
+of some of our fishermen have been destroyed.'
+
+That night there was a long conference at the little trading post. The
+next morning Colonel Francklin, Father Bourg, Mr. Simonds and myself,
+with some dozen others, went on board a small sailing vessel, and
+proceeded up the river, the plan being to meet the Indians and bring
+them to the fort for an interview with the lieutenant-governor.
+
+As our vessel swung away from the wharf, and proceeded up the great
+stream, I could not help admiring the grandeur of the scenery. On the
+right there arose a great cliff of bluish white limestone. Far up this
+a few workmen, in the employ of Mr. Simonds, were chipping and drilling
+the rock, while down near the water's edge, where two schooners were
+being loaded with barrels of lime, great puffs of smoke rose from the
+kilns. It was my first glimpse of industry in the new country.
+
+After passing the cliffs, the banks of the river fell away back,
+affording us a full and magnificent view of the great stream and its
+surroundings. Far up the valley ahead, narrowed by the distance and
+sparkling in the flood of May sunlight, I could see the winding line of
+the river sliding among other lower hills, which showed blue through
+the lifting mist. White, circling gulls shrieked out protests as they
+swooped angrily very near to the Union Jack at our masthead; but apart
+from this, and the strong swish of waters about our bows, the unbroken
+silence of the great wilderness was over all.
+
+Standing on the deck and looking about, a feeling of exceeding
+smallness and loneliness came in upon me. I had seen nothing like this
+in New England, nor yet in Nova Scotia, for richness, for real
+magnificent bigness and beauty. The sky above seemed higher and bluer,
+the water below was clearer, the wind purer, the sweep of scenery finer
+than any my memory could recall. Was nature to help in compensating us
+for what we had lost and left behind? Had fate been cruel a year ago
+in order to be kinder now? At any rate I felt as I looked out over it
+all, then up at the small flag flaunting its red gaily against the
+blue, that with these hills about me, with this river in front and with
+that flag and God above me, I could be happy. I breathed a prayer,
+then I resolved to make a home for my mother and sisters on the River
+St. John.
+
+The evening of the second day on the river was approaching when I saw
+Father Bourg rise from his seat on the deck, and advancing to the
+vessel's prow, look eagerly up the stream. When he turned he said
+simply, 'De Indian; dey are coming in great number.'
+
+For some time I could see nothing; but under the direction of the good
+priest I was finally able to make out a long, thin line far up the
+river, stretching almost from bank to bank.
+
+'Dese are canoe,' he said, and then leaving me to look and wonder, he
+was off to seek out Colonel Francklin and Mr. Simonds.
+
+In half an hour our vessel was surrounded by over five hundred warriors
+in ninety canoes. It was evident from the first that they were
+hostile. The flag at our masthead became a target for many arrows; now
+and then there sounded out sharply the crack of an American rifle;
+there was also much shouting and wild jeering such as I had never heard
+before. In one of the leading canoes waved a flag that bore stars and
+stripes upon it. It was the new flag of the rebel colonies, and had
+been presented to the chiefs by Washington. The sight of this filled
+me with much bitterness.
+
+As the canoe bearing the flag came nearer to our vessel, I saw some of
+the anxiety disappear from the face of Father Bourg. He said something
+I did not hear to Colonel Francklin, then the next moment advanced to
+the rail. 'Pierre Tomah,' he shouted, 'Pierre Tomah'; then still
+speaking very loudly in a language I had never heard before, he briefly
+addressed a distinguished-looking warrior who sat under the flag.
+
+When he had finished the warrior rose. He was a man of magnificent
+proportions. His tall plume swayed in the gentle wind, and his
+brilliant costume glittered in the evening sun. 'I baptize him
+feefteen years ago on de Restigouche,' I heard Father Bourg say in a
+low voice to Colonel Francklin. 'Dis is most fortunate: we may yet
+succeed.'
+
+The chief lifted his hand commandingly to those behind him. Without a
+word the five hundred warriors dropped their rifles and removed the
+arrows from their bow-strings. A great silence fell over the fleet of
+swaying canoes. On our vessel each man breathed uneasily. Pierre
+Tomah was the chief of all the Indians in the great country north of
+the Bay of Fundy. On the Restigouche, on the wide, full Miramichi, on
+the St. John and all its branches, his word was law.
+
+'Pere Bourg,' I heard the great chief say in opening, and then all was
+unintelligible to me for a time. At length I caught the word
+'Washington' and a moment after I saw him point upward to the flag that
+flew above him.
+
+Father Bourg replied with great spirit, waving his arms as he did so.
+I heard him use the words 'Washington,' 'England,' and 'King George.'
+
+For a time Pierre Tomah was silent. Then his eyes wandered toward the
+wide sandy stretch of shore. In a few moments it was arranged that we
+should land, for a fuller discussion of the questions at issue.
+
+Colonel Francklin and Father Bourg then proceeded to reason with the
+chiefs, most of whom showed themselves openly hostile. Finally Pierre
+Tomah said he could not decide without having first consulted the
+Divine Being. He then threw himself upon the sand and remained lying
+face downward, speechless and motionless for a long time. On rising he
+informed the other chiefs that he had been advised by the Great Being
+to keep peace with King George and his people. For a time the decision
+was very unpopular with many of the warriors, but all finally yielded,
+and consented to accept the invitation of the lieutenant-governor,
+asking them to go to the mouth of the river.
+
+The next morning, surrounded by the flotilla of canoes, we started on
+the return journey, reaching the trading-post and fort at the river's
+mouth after having been absent four days. Negotiations were at once
+entered into, and the terms of a treaty of peace were, after several
+days, finally agreed upon. When all had been arranged, the
+lieutenant-governor, representing King George, accompanied by Colonel
+Francklin, the commander of the fort, and several soldiers who formed a
+bodyguard, marched down from the fort to a meeting-place previously
+arranged. When the King's representative was seated, Pierre Tomah, the
+other chiefs, and many of the principal Indians who had gathered from
+all parts of Nova Scotia, came and solemnly knelt before him.
+
+First they delivered up the flag received from General Washington, also
+the letter written by him to them, as well as the numerous presents he
+had sent, together with the treaty made with the Massachusetts
+government some weeks previously, binding them to send six hundred
+warriors into the field. They then took a solemn oath, 'to bear faith
+and true allegiance to His Majesty King George the Third; to take no
+part directly or indirectly against the King in the struggle with his
+rebellious subjects, and to return to their homes to engage in the
+usual pursuits of hunting and fishing in a peaceable and quiet manner.'
+
+This declaration made, as a pledge that it should be kept, Pierre Tomah
+then gave into the hand of the lieutenant-governor a belt of wampum,
+while that gentleman, in turn, rising and walking along the line of
+kneeling chiefs, placed a decoration on the shoulder of each. He also
+presented the warriors with a large Union Jack. When handsome speeches
+had been made on both sides the chiefs performed a song and dance in
+honour of the great conference. The night was spent in feasting and
+rejoicing under the British flag.
+
+The next day the warriors, accompanied by the loyal and clever Father
+Bourg, embarked for the return up river. In answer to the salute from
+the cannon on Fort Howe, they gave three huzzahs and an Indian whoop.
+The last sound we heard as they drew around a bend in the river above
+was Father Bourg, with his French accent, leading in singing, 'God Save
+the King.'
+
+That night, after talking long with Duncan Hale of the clever manner in
+which we had outwitted Washington and his agents, I fell asleep and
+dreamed of the new home I was to build on the now peaceful St. John for
+my mother and sisters. One step at least had been taken: from being an
+enemy the Indian had been turned into a friend.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter XI
+
+Home-Making Begun
+
+The treaty was not made a day too soon. Next morning I was awakened
+very early by loud shouting around the fort.
+
+'The rebel vessels--the Machias men--the American pirates who were here
+before and plundered us, have come again,' I heard some one say to
+Colonel Francklin in the next room.
+
+I sprang up, and ran to the single window that overlooked the harbour.
+Sweeping in on the flood tide I saw three New England schooners. From
+the mast of each flew flags similar to that we had received from the
+Indians. The decks were black with men.
+
+I dressed hurriedly, and presented myself in Colonel Francklin's
+quarters. Mr. Simonds had entered before me, and was speaking.
+'This,' he said, pointing to the schooners which had now come to
+anchor, 'is another part of a plan to seize the fort. One of our men
+heard that the Indians were to come down the river, and be met here by
+the schooners: we were then to be subjected to a double attack.'
+
+Outside I could hear the quick, sharp commands of the captains and the
+tramp of the garrison preparing for action. In less than ten minutes I
+was at a loophole in the wall of the fort with a rifle, waiting the
+order to fire. Not far from me, similarly armed, was Duncan Hale. I
+noticed a look of triumphant glee upon his face, as he said to a
+soldier beside him--
+
+'Now we'll pay them in their own coin for trying to stir up the
+Indians: then I've a score against these rebels on another account.
+They'd have hanged me once.'
+
+'Hanged you? Where?'
+
+'Just out of Boston--two days after the war began. They'd a rope round
+my neck.' The whole scene came back upon me vividly.
+
+'What had you done?' the soldier asked.
+
+'Done! I'd exposed some of their smuggling and treasonable actions.
+That was all.'
+
+At that moment the movements of some on the schooners attracted my
+attention. 'They are getting their boats in shape,' I heard Colonel
+Francklin, who was looking through a glass, say to Lieutenant-Governor
+Hughs, who stood beside him, 'and appear to be preparing to come
+ashore.'
+
+There was a brief consultation among the officers. Then the Major in
+command said: 'Every man ready to fire at them as they come over the
+sides.'
+
+From that time onward moments seemed hours. Finally the painful strain
+was broken by the single word--
+
+'Fire!'
+
+There was a thunder of cannon and a sharp crash of musketry. When the
+smoke blew to one side, we could see the boats pulling back to the
+vessels. Looking through his glass, Colonel Francklin reported that a
+number of shots had taken effect.
+
+As we reloaded the sound of quick-working anchor windlasses came in
+over the water and up the hill slope. The rebels who had been playing
+havoc on the river for so long had this time met a reception quite
+different from that which they had planned. The fort, well hidden by
+trees, had been built and garrisoned since their last trip, so their
+surprise could not have been much more complete.
+
+When the ebb began to make they hoisted sail and drew off down the bay.
+On looking seaward at noon, nothing could be seen but the line of the
+Nova Scotia coast, pencilled low and irregular on the base of the sky.
+
+It is probably not to be wondered at that, during the afternoon, we
+were somewhat high-spirited. All through the war the St. John settlers
+had been harassed, plundered, imprisoned or shot, by cruel and
+unscrupulous marauders from New England, who had never before been
+resisted, much less repulsed.
+
+'Things are moving finely,' I heard Mr. Simonds tell Duncan Hale that
+evening. 'With the Indians quiet, and the pirates scared out, we can
+go on with our trade as usual. Till the war began we did well here.
+Since that we have had dreadful times--no business possible--but now
+I'm in hopes we can go on with the fishing, the lime-burning, and
+"masting" as usual.'
+
+'Masting, Mr. Simonds,' I said. 'What is masting?'
+
+'Were you not up the river? Did you not see the magnificent forests of
+pine and spruce? These make the best masts in the world. There is
+nothing in New England like them; and in places they positively
+overhang the rivers. Then there are thousands of trees. Masting on
+this river must become a great industry. The King's whole navy may be
+supplied from here. All we want is quiet Indians--and peace.'
+
+'I understand,' I said.
+
+'And what of the land?' Duncan Hale asked. 'Is it fit for farming?'
+
+'As good as any in the world. The crops raised on this river before
+the war were wonderful. This is the richest part of the province.'
+
+'And how may the land be obtained?' I said. 'To whom should one apply
+for a grant?' Mr. Simonds laughed heartily.
+
+'Thinking of settling, young man?' he said.
+
+'Yes,' I replied, a little resentment showing in my tone; 'my mother
+and two sisters are in Halifax. I mean to settle on this river and
+make a home for them.'
+
+Duncan Hale joined Mr. Simonds in his laugh.
+
+'You think I can't?' I said.
+
+'Of course you can,' Mr. Simonds said in a moment; 'and I shall do my
+best to help you in any way I can. It's young fellows with push and
+spirit we want here now.' He looked at me more critically than he had
+done before. 'If things keep on improving, especially if the war ends,
+we shall be going into masting strong here next winter, and we'll be
+wanting a smart young fellow to look after accounts and act as clerk.
+How much schooling have you had?' Duncan Hale explained somewhat fully
+the work I had done, ending by saying he had considered me almost ready
+for Oxford.
+
+'You might do us finely,' Mr. Simonds said, 'and as to you, sir,'
+turning to Duncan Hale, 'what think you of founding a school? A
+country as rich as this cannot but prosper. We shall yet have a city
+here. The war drags now toward a close; and even though England
+should, in spite of recent disasters, yet win, many will choose this
+country in preference to New England. If I and my partners mistake
+not, in five years this river valley will have thousands of inhabitants
+no matter what flag waves over it. Think over the question of a
+school, sir.' But customers were waiting, and Mr. Simonds left us to
+serve them.
+
+For several days I remained about the fort. My duties as secretary to
+Colonel Francklin were light, so I roamed about the high, rocky
+country, sometimes alone, but oftener in company with Duncan Hale. The
+hopeful words of Mr. Simonds, the fine buoyancy of the spring air, the
+manner in which we had succeeded in making peace with the Indians, and
+in driving off the rebel Americans, all combined to make us
+surprisingly happy.
+
+The fishermen in the harbour were making fabulous catches of valuable
+mackerel and other fish. The smaller streams near swarmed with salmon
+and huge trout. Here and there on our rambles giant moose faced us for
+a moment, then went crashing off into the forest. Vegetation was
+springing up with marvellous rapidity, while all day long the woods
+rang with the song and chatter of nesting birds. An exuberance of wild
+beauty and unrestrained life abounded everywhere.
+
+In a little over a month our party, having accomplished the object for
+which it had been sent, set off for Halifax, not, however, before I had
+engaged to return and accept a position as clerk with Mr. Simonds later
+in the season.
+
+We found a spirit of remarkable cheerfulness in Halifax. The soldiers
+had all sailed for New York. Many of the Loyalists, both men and
+women, had obtained situations. In several places, about the outskirts
+of the town, the more resolute ones, to whom lands had been granted,
+were boldly hewing their own way into the forest; and here and there,
+where the gaps on the slopes were widest in the broken ranks of the
+trees, small log houses were being built.
+
+In a few days the matter of my own grant on the St. John had been fully
+arranged. Since I was not yet of age, the grant--it consisted of four
+hundred acres some miles up the river in what Mr. Simonds had told me
+was the most fertile part--was made out in my mother's name. My sister
+Caroline, who was still engaged with the Halifax family, was delighted
+with the prospect of having a new home of our own.
+
+'Mother, won't it be grand?' she said one evening as we sat and talked
+together, 'simply grand. Four hundred acres--all ours--a big river in
+front and mountains behind. We'll be far richer than ever we were.
+When are we to go, Roger?'
+
+'Not till next spring,' I said. 'David Elton has secured a lot
+alongside of ours; he is to do some chopping on both places this
+summer, then during the winter we shall prepare for building houses.
+Next spring the Government is to give us seed, tools, and a cow.'
+
+A few days later, accompanied by Doctor Canfield and Duncan Hale, now
+free from his former duties as secretary, along with David Elton and
+several other farmers not yet settled about Halifax, I bade a cheerful
+goodbye to my mother and sisters and again set off for the St. John.
+
+It was the middle of August when we arrived.
+
+'The Indians are acting finely up the river,' Mr. Simonds told us on
+our arrival, 'and as for the pirates, we have not seen hilt nor hair of
+them since they scuttled out of the harbour in the spring. That was a
+settler we gave them that day.'
+
+'How's business been since?' I said.
+
+'Fine, fine; looking up wonderfully ever since the peace with the
+Indians. Fishing couldn't be better, and as for the lime, it's turning
+out first class. We've almost all our plans made, too, for sending up
+the largest masting crew this fall we ever put in the woods. You are
+to go with them. You'll be quite near your own grant.'
+
+A few days later, and before entering finally on my duties with the
+trading firm, with David Elton and some other farmers I went up the
+river to my grant secured in Halifax. Though I was little accustomed
+to the use of an axe, I felled the first tree myself. Before the
+second day had closed my hands were much blistered. However, I
+continued to work every day from early in the morning till late at
+night for two weeks.
+
+This was the limit of time given me by Mr. Simonds. But before
+returning to the mouth of the river, I engaged with David Elton to
+spend at least a month in chopping upon my grant.
+
+I then returned to the river's mouth, and a few weeks later found
+myself far in the forest with a crew of twenty men. First a camp of
+logs was built, then the huge pines were cut, partly hewn, and dragged
+to the river by means of oxen. Many spruce trees were cut for yards.
+Much of the work was extremely laborious. My duties as clerk were to
+see that the masts and yards were properly marked and measured when
+cut, to keep a record of the time each man worked, and to record the
+number of sticks, large and small, hauled to the river each day. Thus
+employed, I spent the winters until one spring, when on my way down the
+river, I learned that the war was over, that the rebels had won, that
+agents sent to the St. John had reported favourably on the land, and
+that five thousand Loyalists were expected from the New England
+colonies.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter XII
+
+Facing the Future
+
+On arriving at the river's mouth, I found everything bustle and
+confusion. Mr. Simonds confirmed the reports I had heard on my way
+down. 'The settlers are coming in thousands,' he said
+enthusiastically, 'in thousands.'
+
+The words were to be verified sooner than I expected. That
+afternoon--it was the 18th of May--I was sitting with Duncan Hale on a
+bluff near the fort looking off seaward. Duncan was telling me of the
+school he had succeeded in forming during the winter.
+
+'I have thirteen pupils,' he said; 'the exact number of worshippers
+Doctor Canfield had at his first service in Mr. Simonds' house. But we
+are both determined not to be discouraged. If these late reports that
+were brought in by the schooner yesterday are true----'
+
+He stopped, shaded his eyes with his hand, and looked seaward. 'Look,
+Roger!' he cried.
+
+The day was fine, the air thin and clear. Looking straight over the
+harbour and directly across the bay, I saw the wavy line of the distant
+coast beyond. My eye followed this southerly, till its irregularity
+shaded into the steady, even line of the sea. On this, between the
+distant low shore and the bold horn of land that made the westerly side
+of the harbour, delicately but firmly etched on the sky, I made out the
+shape of at least a dozen ships. Duncan looked more critically.
+
+'They're coming,' he said.
+
+'They're coming,' I repeated.
+
+For a full half-hour, speaking only now and then, till the vessels
+already in sight had grown large, till numerous others had emerged to
+stand like specks on the firm, far, high line of the sea, we sat and
+looked eagerly down the wide, sparkling bay.
+
+After a time Duncan rose. 'They're coming,' he said once more. 'Let
+us go.'
+
+We hurried down from the bluff to the little trading post at Portland
+Point, the bearers of great tidings. Three hours later the headmost
+vessels were at the rude piers, and the people were swarming ashore.
+
+It became evident at a glance that all classes were represented among
+the newcomers. The soft-handed and fine-faced Englishman of culture;
+ladies richly dressed, who bore themselves as proudly as at court, came
+ashore rubbing shoulders with the rough, plain farmer men and women
+from the hillside farms of Vermont. Some carried bundles in which were
+all their possessions. Some bore peddler-like packs on their backs.
+Others rolled barrels before them or dumped rough boxes ashore; many
+women bore crying infants swathed in shawls. There were a few, of both
+men and women, cripples; many were old and stooped. There were some
+armless sleeves, and now and then came men who limped, or whose
+foreheads were bandaged. These had been in arms.
+
+Almost immediately after landing the people began to scatter about.
+Some of the younger and more spirited ran gaily up the slope toward the
+fort, where flew the old familiar flag. Some slowly made their way
+along the rough bush-hung paths, over rocks and through thickets, until
+they found spots high enough to afford an outlook upon the surrounding
+country. It was not difficult for me to understand the look of
+disappointment which I saw creep over many faces.
+
+The surroundings of the harbour were not attractive. Wave-beaten,
+weed-covered rocks, with the tide surging in and out among them, were
+everywhere; high, bare cliffs, a single mill, a patch of brown marsh, a
+score or less shanty-like buildings, a few Indian wigwams, the fort,
+and behind these, huddled close, bare in some spots and wooded in
+others, the unbroken ranks of the hills stretched away into the sunset.
+Many looked long on these, then turned seaward to see the ships that
+had brought them, sweeping off on the ebb of the tide that had borne
+them in. The surroundings were forbidding, but the captains of the
+vessels, by their speedy departure, had made going back impossible.
+
+That evening I was talking with Duncan Hale in his small but
+comfortable quarters.
+
+'I'll have no lack of pupils now,' he said. 'Doctor Canfield has this
+afternoon selected a site for a church.'
+
+'How many people have come?' I asked.
+
+'Almost three thousand; and there are many more to follow during the
+summer. It is well your grant is secured. The whole river front will
+be taken before fall, I hear. A new province is likely to be formed
+here north of the bay also. Halifax will be too far away when it comes
+to arranging the details of grants for all these people. See,' he
+said, waving his hand toward the many tents the people were putting up,
+'we've a city already.'
+
+It was only a few days after the landing of the Loyalists at St. John,
+that I set off for Halifax on one of Mr. Simonds' lime-laden schooners.
+The weather proved remarkably fine, and on the third day after sailing
+we were discharging our cargo in Halifax, where I discovered much
+interest manifested in what had been taking place north of the bay.
+
+I found my mother particularly happy over having received a letter from
+my brother, who had joined the King's troops before my father's death.
+We had not heard from him for almost two years. He had learned of our
+flight to Nova Scotia from an officer who had returned to New York from
+Halifax.
+
+My sisters were overjoyed when I told them that our new house would be
+ready for us--I had left the building of it largely to David Elton--on
+our arrival. They were very anxious to be off; and off we soon were.
+After an uneventful voyage we reached the St. John in safety.
+
+During the two weeks of my absence many changes had taken place. There
+were scores of new buildings in process of erection. Everybody seemed
+happy and hopeful. The look of disappointment I had formerly seen on
+so many faces had completely disappeared. Duncan Hale was happy in the
+promise of a large new school building; Doctor Canfield already had the
+foundation of a Church well under way. Back on the hill slopes there
+were already numerous little gaps in the green of the forest. Vessels
+from New England were bringing in new Loyalists almost daily.
+
+These invariably told the same sad stories of reckless cruelty. The
+end of the war and the declaration of peace had roused many to
+barbarities unheard of during the conflict. On the way up the river to
+my farm with my mother and sisters, I talked with an old man on the
+deck of the little schooner.
+
+'The mobs,' he said, 'were bad enough at the beginning of the war, but
+weeks after peace was declared soldiers were found wreaking vengeance
+on our helpless people. I saw my own son, whose only crime was that he
+had fought for the King, tarred and feathered. As I sailed out of the
+harbour of Charleston--it is true, every word of it, as God is above
+me--I saw on looking backward the bodies of twenty-four Loyalists
+swinging from a row of gibbets on a single wharf. And there,
+too,'--his voice broke and tears came freely then, covering his face as
+if to hide the awful scene, he sobbed out, 'there, too, I had a son.'
+
+No one spoke. I recalled the narrow escape of Duncan Hale, and could
+believe it all.
+
+'They say General Washington was opposed to these cruelties,' the old
+man added after a time, raising his head.
+
+He fumbled in his pocket and drew out a paper. 'Here is a copy of part
+of a letter written by him. It fell into the hands of one of our
+officers. The hand and signature were Washington's, so there can be no
+mistake. Read this, young man,' he said, thrusting the paper toward
+me. I opened it and read:--
+
+
+'BOSTON, _March_ 31, 1776.
+
+'DEAR SIR,--All those who took upon themselves the style and title of
+Loyalists have shipped themselves off. One or two have done what a
+great number ought to have done long ago, committed suicide. By all
+accounts there never existed a more miserable set of beings than these
+wretched creatures now are.'
+
+
+'It may be,' the old man said, as I returned the paper to him, 'that
+Washington was opposed to the scourging and hanging of our people, but
+that's his opinion of the Loyalists, anyway.'
+
+Without further remark he rose, turned, and walked away. Though no one
+spoke--it had become a fixed rule among us to treat the war and those
+who had wronged us with silent disdain--I saw by the faces about me
+that there had been a violent stirring up of deep and bitter thoughts.'
+
+We follow one current only of the times out of which the United States
+grew into strength and greatness. The siege of Boston was far advanced
+when General Gage wrote home, 'The rebels are shown not to be the
+disorderly rabble too many have supposed.' Not all at once did
+Washington bring into relief the finer qualities of his people. The
+struggle when it began covered a vast region, and chaos brooded over
+many districts. In the first division of men natural passion broke out
+in acts of violence. There was even a time of terror, and numbers were
+driven into the struggle who had little living interest in the things
+at stake. Gradually the true issues appeared, and the work of
+reconstruction went forward under different forms to the changes we now
+see.
+
+It was wearing toward evening when the little schooner drew in toward
+shore, directly opposite a clearing in the middle of which stood a
+small log house. 'There is our home, mother,' I said, 'and there is
+David Elton waiting for us at the foot of the path by the river.'
+
+My mother did not speak--she looked in silence. But a glance told me
+that she was seeing, not the little house of logs before us on the
+slope, but a fine, old colonial mansion with fluted Corinthian corners,
+with two spreading lindens in front, and wide, rich meadows about it.
+
+In a short time all our possessions had been put ashore. Then the
+schooner, bearing others to their grants further up the river, swung
+away, and we turned to go up the path to our new but humble home.
+
+'I did the best I could, madam,' David was explaining to my mother, a
+little later. 'It's hardly a place for fine ladies like you my wife
+was telling me, but with good lan' and plenty of lumber you needn't
+live here long.'
+
+'This is all right; this is good enough for anybody to live a whole
+life in,' broke in Caroline, as she looked about the walls of wood, and
+up to the ceiling of bark. 'This is all fine. And, mother, just see
+the magnificent view from this door. Isn't it grand? The river, the
+hills, the woods!'
+
+That night we slept soundly and well. The next day, with prayers over,
+I climbed with a Union Jack to the top of a tall tree, flung it out to
+the breeze, then came down and began--as all the thousands of Loyalists
+began--the long, hard fight with the wilderness.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter XIII
+
+The Governor's Peril
+
+Several years had slipped away since the day of our arrival at our new
+home on the St. John, when, one day, I was standing watching the mail
+boat making her way slowly up the river.
+
+Wonderful changes had taken place in the years since our coming. On
+both sides of the river, far as the eye could range from the door of
+our home, running from the water's edge away up into the dark, green
+timber, stretched the smooth, fertile fields. The log houses had given
+place to stately frame buildings. The request for a new province north
+of the bay, to be called New Brunswick, in spite of strong opposition
+from Halifax, had been granted by the Imperial Government and a
+governor sent out.
+
+As the vessel drew toward the shore where I stood, I was surprised to
+make out the figure of Duncan Hale on her deck. I had not expected
+him. 'I came,' he was explaining a little later, 'to tell you that the
+new governor--Colonel Carleton--is to visit you. He has been
+overworked attending to the details of numerous grants, and wishes a
+holiday and fishing trip--a general rest before the elections and the
+meeting of the House.'
+
+'The elections,' I said. 'What elections?'
+
+'Didn't you hear there was to be an Assembly for the province, chosen
+by the people, in addition to the Council appointed by the King?'
+
+'No,' I said. 'Are we to have representatives--a parliament?'
+
+'That is part of the new constitution granted by the King. It is the
+intention of the Imperial Government to make New Brunswick one of the
+freest countries in the world.'
+
+We were walking up the green slope from the river to the house. Duncan
+broke off. 'What a herd of cattle,' he said, 'and such magnificent
+fields!--and the house! Roger, is it possible that this is your house?
+I had heard of it, but had no idea it was so fine.'
+
+Duncan was greeted with warm cordiality by my mother and my sisters,
+now both young women. But it was difficult for me to long refrain from
+telling the news I had heard. 'Mother, think of this--the new
+governor--Colonel Carleton--is coming up to see us, and to go hunting
+and fishing.'
+
+'The new governor!'
+
+'Yes, the governor. He'll be here to-morrow or next day.'
+
+Elizabeth clapped her hands gleefully.
+
+'The governor!' she exclaimed; 'a soldier, a fine gentleman just from
+England, like those in books.'
+
+From my own farm a little later I wandered with Duncan to where David
+Elton worked in his field.
+
+'Better off?' David said in answer to Duncan's question; 'of course I'm
+better off than I ever could have been in New England. I'll confess I
+thought it hard to be driven away as I was; but the lan' was poor an'
+rocky there. There was no prospect. There I had twenty acres; here
+I've two hundred. Then look at my stock, my lumber property, my marsh,
+my frame house here. He knows,' he said, pointing to me, 'the kin' of
+shanty I was living in, and would have died in, yonder. This is a
+better country. The war was the best thing that ever happened us. Let
+them have their rocky, poverty-stricken lan'; and to think of them now
+passin' laws that we'll be hanged "without benefit of clergy;" them are
+the words, aren't they? if we dare to go back. Go back,--back there!'
+He gave a loud, shrill laugh.
+
+'I wouldn't go back if they made me president; an' I'd rather'--this
+dropping his voice to a reverent pitch--'I'd rather see any child in my
+family under the ground than under the new American flag. That,' he
+said, pointing to a Union Jack that flew from the top of a staff on his
+largest barn, 'that's the flag for me.'
+
+I saw the colour come up into Duncan's old face. 'Well said,' he
+exclaimed; 'well and nobly spoken.' Then turning to me as we walked
+away, 'Are there many like that on the river?'
+
+'We're all like that,' I said. 'Why shouldn't we be? David is just
+one of thousands.'
+
+'It will be a right loyal representative you'll be sending to the new
+parliament from here then, won't it? Who is likely to be chosen?'
+
+But my mind was on preparations for the coming of the governor.
+'Wouldn't it be well to have the people gathered here to give the
+governor a reception when he lands?'
+
+''Twould be capital, capital,' Duncan assented eagerly. 'He's not
+coming officially, but he'd be immensely pleased. Isn't the time too
+short, though?' he added.
+
+'David would go for Father Bourg and the Indians--they're only a few
+miles up--I could see the French at Sainte Ann's; the people about here
+will come in swarms--at a word. It can be done,' I said.
+
+Three days later the shore of the river in front of our home was lined
+for a full half-mile with a strangely mixed crowd of expectant people.
+The governor's vessel was in full view on the river--and coming slowly
+up. Father Bourg was there with a group of Indians; there were many
+French from Sainte Ann's; the Loyalists were present from the
+surrounding country in hundreds.
+
+As the governor stepped ashore, a mighty cheer went up that seemed to
+set the very bed of the river quivering. The people saw in this
+representative, the King they loved, and for whom they had sacrificed.
+After a loyal address, a reply, and much good humour on all sides, the
+people dispersed.
+
+With the governor had come Colonel Francklin and Doctor Canfield. They
+had tents and provisions sufficient for two weeks in the woods, and it
+was arranged that Duncan Hale, myself and two Indian guides should
+accompany them across the country by portage some twenty miles into the
+very heart of the forest, to a trout stream that ran at a sharp angle
+to the river, emptying into it some ten miles below. Our plan was to
+strike the stream about thirty miles from its mouth, and fish down to
+the main St. John. But not all plans are carried out.
+
+We reached the stream in safety, and I sent the team back to the
+settlement. It was late June, and the whole forest seemed to throb
+with life. The governor was delighted. He was a lover of the woods,
+and insisted upon taking long rambles back from the stream, following
+the winding, logging roads. It was owing to one of these rambles that
+our original plan was not carried out.
+
+It was our fourth day in the woods. We were camped some five miles
+below the point where we had reached the stream. A little after noon,
+the governor, having fished for some time, left us, and wandered into
+the forest. The middle of the afternoon, then evening, then dusk
+came--and passed,--and he did not return.
+
+'I cautioned him,' I heard Colonel Francklin say to Doctor Canfield;
+'telling him the woods were deceptive, also that there were many beasts
+of prey.'
+
+He had scarcely spoken, when down over the forest, low but clear, came
+a long, wailing sound as of a spirit in distress. Instantly I saw
+Emile and Louis, our Indian guides, who bore the French baptismal names
+given them by Father Bourg, start, and hastily make the sign of the
+cross before their foreheads. A great fear overspread their faces;
+they trembled and went pale. And then there flashed into my mind the
+tales I had heard from the old inhabitants on the river, of the dread
+Loup-garou, or Indian devil as many called it. The low, clear, sound;
+its paralysing effect on the Indians; the time of day--just as evening
+was shading into night--the rise and fall of the long, fear-filling,
+distant wail; all these were exactly as described to me more than once
+by Father Bourg and others who knew the remoter woods of the province.
+
+In the silence that followed the long-drawn cry, a feeling of chill
+fear crept over me. The Loup-garou, was the one wild beast of all the
+woods that unnerved the Indian. For him it was more evil spirit than
+beast. It went, according to the belief, through the tree tops like
+lightning: it seemed to come and go on the wind; from it there was no
+escape; the giant moose, the bear, the deer, in one case a farmer and
+his team of oxen far in the woods--I had heard the story told and
+retold on the river--all had been fallen upon and eaten in a single
+hour.
+
+The memory of these tales was far from comforting. The governor was
+lost in the woods. Colonel Francklin, Doctor Canfield and Duncan Hale
+were as ignorant of the forest as children. The Indians, my only hope,
+stood terrified. What was I to do?
+
+At that moment, distant at first, then swelling louder and nearer, down
+through the trees now swaying in the gentle evening breeze, clear,
+weird, paralysing, there came again, the long-drawn, dreadful sound.
+There was no mistaking it; it was the Loup-garou.
+
+Both Indians dropped on their knees, and turned their faces up to the
+stars. The sound came at intervals seven times; then it grew faint in
+the east, and we heard it no more.
+
+Far into the night we fired off guns, shouted and kept torches burning
+on tree tops. But the governor did not come. Had the fierce
+Loup-garou, that dread, strange blend of panther, wolf, and devil,
+fallen upon him?
+
+A keen feeling of responsibility pressed heavily upon me. In a sense
+the governor was my guest. He had come to this particular part of the
+forest at my suggestion. I knew what it would mean in Britain, I
+understood the derision that would be provoked in the United States, I
+felt how our new province would suffer, when it went abroad that our
+first governor had been eaten by a strange, half-devil fiend of the
+forest. And yet what was to be done?
+
+The next day Emile and Louis were silent, morose and fearful; they
+could not be induced to go more than a few rods from the tent. They
+spent most of the time praying. All our efforts to trace out and bring
+back our distinguished fellow-sportsman proved unavailing.
+
+When afternoon came, I made a proposal. 'You remain here,' I said,
+addressing Colonel Francklin, Doctor Canfield and Duncan Hale, 'and I
+will go up the stream and call out the portage for assistance. Father
+Bourg and David Elton both know the woods. I shall get them to
+organise searching parties, so that we may scour the country. The
+governor must be found.'
+
+'Very well,' Colonel Francklin said; then, after some further
+consulting, I was off.
+
+On my arrival on the river, I first told Father Bourg of the governor
+being lost; then I referred to the strange sound, and to the action of
+Emile and Louis, and ended by saying I supposed we could look for no
+help from the Indians in the search. But the man who had won the
+Indians from Washington seven years before, who had kept them faithful
+to the King ever since, had power still.
+
+'Wait,' he said.
+
+He called the chiefs about him. He explained the situation of the
+governor, and commanded the Indians to go and find him. 'As for the
+Loup-garou,'--raising his voice and speaking with great energy, 'in the
+name of the Great Spirit I pronounce a curse upon him until the
+governor be found, and do now declare that during all the search he
+shall be powerless to hurt you.'
+
+A great shout rose from the Indians. Then I hurried away.
+
+Two days later there were fully three thousand men in the woods. The
+news of what had happened had run far up and far down the great river.
+The King's representative was lost in the woods, the wail of the
+Loup-garou had been heard. The whole province was stirred to unity in
+a common hope, and in a common fear. The hearts of French, of Indians,
+of Loyalists, of old and new inhabitants beat as one from the beginning
+of the great search.
+
+On the fifth day after leaving the stream I was back again at our tent.
+I first met Duncan Hale. He was pale and anxious-looking. 'There is
+no word yet,' he said.
+
+I sank down from exhaustion and disappointment. 'But the Indians are
+out,' I gasped--'and the French--everybody--men, even women.'
+
+'The Indians!'
+
+'The Indians,' I repeated. 'Father Bourg----'
+
+But I could say no more.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter XIV
+
+Victory and Reward
+
+It was three weeks later. There were fully five thousand people on the
+river in boats or canoes, and about our home. The great search was
+over; the governor had been found.
+
+The honour of finding him had fallen upon two Indians and myself, who,
+on the tenth day of the search, had somewhat unexpectedly come upon him
+sitting on a knoll eating winter-green berries and fern-bulbs.
+
+He was somewhat reduced in flesh and strength; but as the season was
+late June, and the weather had been dry and warm, he had not suffered
+materially. We conveyed him to the stream, where a large and
+comfortable canoe was secured; in this he had been safely brought down
+the stream, then up the river to our home; and now, three days after
+this, the morning of the day had arrived when the whole St. John was to
+give expression to its feelings of joy and gratitude over the finding
+of the governor, in a grand and loyal celebration of the event.
+
+Before entering upon the search, Father Bourg had sent out to all parts
+of the province swift runners to call the Indians to the St. John. It
+so happened, that the day before that set for the celebration, many of
+the tribes from the remoter sections had just arrived. From the far
+Restigouche and Madawaska; from the Miramichi and the Richibucto; from
+the sandy reaches and pine-studded bluffs that jutted far into the
+broad Grand Lake; from Shediac, from the beautiful Kennebecassis and
+the still Neripeis; from Mispec and Lepreau; from Passamaquoddy and
+Bocabec, even from the Penobscot and the surrounding country far over
+the American line--from every corner of the land to which the news had
+run as on the wings of the wind--there came the Indians, expectant,
+anxious, interested, in swarms like bees that seek a new hive, in
+flocks like birds that fly north in spring.
+
+Nor were the Indians all. The city had sent up its councillors, its
+merchants, its shipowners, its fine ladies who had graced courts in
+Britain or old colonial Boston, its handsome men, cold, dignified, and
+English in tone and manner. The French were also there from the Jemseg
+and Sainte Anne's; 'old inhabitants' of the river who had long since
+successfully striven to wipe off the stain of their treasonable
+correspondence with Washington and the government of Massachusetts;
+several 'refugees,' now anxious to show the loyalty they had smothered
+during the war for the sake of self; honest men who had foolishly been
+deluded into following Jonathan Eddy to an attack on old Fort
+Cumberland in '76--all these, as well as Loyalists of '83, in countless
+numbers, of all classes and conditions, were there on that great day in
+July.
+
+As I stood on the high platform that had been erected in front of the
+house that the governor might more conveniently address the great
+throng, and looked out upon it all, my heart swelled with feelings of
+pride and satisfaction. Far above and below me, slipping between the
+rich meadows, I could follow the winding, glittering line of the river.
+The hills, rising belt on belt beyond, were throbbing with the warmth
+and life of the magnificent mid-summer day. The air was warm and sweet
+with clover bloom. The sun shone brilliantly and yet not oppressively.
+The fields of grain, just beginning to show full green heads; the wild
+gaiety of the flower-decked pastures and gardens; the neat, white
+homes; the slow moving flocks and herds on the hillsides near and far;
+the black mass of people in front; the hundreds of schooners and
+thousands of canoes on the river, winding and passing, bowing and
+saluting like figures in a dance, all gaily and variously decorated,
+made up a picture that would be difficult to surpass.
+
+The forenoon of the day was spent in sports--in rowing, running,
+wrestling, shooting, and jumping--in all of which the Indians took
+prominent part. During all this part of the celebration, the governor
+moved among the people as an ordinary citizen. Dressed as an English
+gentleman, he moved easily and happily among the people. Now it was
+the French with whom he talked, now the farmer Loyalists; now he
+congratulated warmly a crew of Indians as they stepped from the winning
+canoe in the race; now he was relating part of his strange adventure in
+the woods to a group of interested and courtly ladies in the garden.
+Everywhere, in everything, he was the fine gentleman, the master of the
+art of manners, the representative of the finest traditions in both
+colony and kingdom; and it was not to be wondered at that the hearts of
+many Loyalists swelled larger that day, as they thought of the
+transplanting to the St. John, of a finer culture, directly from the
+homeland.
+
+But the proceedings of the morning were to be quite overshadowed by the
+events of the afternoon. A vessel from St. John had brought up the
+governor's magnificent uniform. He was arrayed in this--no longer the
+citizen, but now the representative of the King--when in the afternoon,
+surrounded by his entire council and many distinguished Loyalists, he
+appeared upon the raised platform from which he was to speak. By the
+governor's special request, my mother and sisters, Father Bourg, Pierre
+Tomah (the Indian chief), I and the two Indians who had accompanied me
+at the fortunate ending of our great search in the forest, were taken
+to the platform. Then when the mighty cheer with which he was received
+had died in the throats of the mass of people that filled the field
+from the house to the river, the governor spoke.
+
+'Subjects of the King,' he began, 'my friends and fellow-citizens, it
+is with feelings of just pride and thankfulness that I stand before you
+to-day. In the name of your King, whose representative I am, I bring
+you greeting.' A wave of applause swept the crowd. The people pressed
+closer; canoes on the river hurried shoreward.
+
+The speaker went on--
+
+'For many of you, around the name of King, there cluster, I am sure,
+associations that cannot but bring memories of your past--a past as
+noble as it is unparalleled in the history of the world.
+
+'My friends and fellow-citizens, I am not unacquainted with what you
+have done and suffered; of your zeal and unflinching courage, of your
+devotion to your flag, your country, and your King; of your loyalty and
+sacrifices; of your honour and perseverance; of what you have done
+south of the line, nay, of what you have done here;--of these things I
+might say much, but I feel it is quite unnecessary that I should speak
+of them. Further, it is a task to which I am unequal. Again, your
+deeds are their own vindication; your acts are their own eulogy. You
+left a country rich and beautiful for one that seemed poor and
+forbidding. No sword was lifted up to drive you hence; driven only by
+the fire of your loyalty you came; this is your defence. What more is
+necessary?'
+
+Passing then from the Loyalists, he commended the French for their
+refusal to assist the rebels; thanked the Indians for the fulfilment of
+all their treaty obligations; and declared forgiveness to all who, on
+the river, had been misguided into rebellion. Then, in a few words, he
+closed.
+
+'And now, my friends and fellow-citizens, as I look abroad upon this
+magnificent river before me; as I behold these fields and flocks; as I
+look into your faces and read there your past, I read a future also.
+You are happy now; it is the King's good pleasure that you shall be
+happier still. In that distressed land to the south of us, though
+cannon no longer boom, and though the sword is sheathed, a great war
+still wages--the war of faction and political turmoil that must always
+exist where men are unscrupulous and where measures are unjust. Here
+peace shall flourish. If you will permit me a glimpse into the future
+years, I see rising a nation, new, pure-blooded, loyal, strong, the
+happiest land on earth.'
+
+A wave of applause surged over the crowd and swept off to the canoes on
+the river.
+
+'I wouldn't go back'--it was the loud, shrill voice of David Elton from
+the crowd that came up above the babel--'I wouldn't go back if they
+made me president. Look at my farm an' herd o' cattle, an'----' But
+the rest was lost in the ringing proposal, 'Three cheers for the
+governor!' It came from a score of throats at once. The cheer, like
+the applause, ran far out on the river over the swaying canoes.
+
+But the governor had not done yet.
+
+'Here in this magnificent valley'--he swung his hand all about--'here
+men, by the will of God and the King, shall for ever be free, free to
+worship as they will, free to govern as they choose, free in all
+things. See to it, my friends, that you prove not only worthy of your
+great past but worthy also of your great future.'
+
+He turned and sat down.
+
+Then, as when a volcano opens and pours out its lava and is relieved,
+the mighty throng burst into 'God Save the King.' Everybody sang. And
+this also helped in the laying of the foundations of a new province, of
+a new nation.
+
+The next day, after the governor had departed for St. John, I was
+talking with Duncan Hale, who had remained. 'What a fine thing it was
+that the governor got lost?' Duncan said.
+
+'Yes,' I said, 'it drew out the people's sympathy, binding them
+together, and showing them the governor in a new light.'
+
+'But it did more than that.' Duncan was smiling. 'Didn't you know that
+last night the governor met a number of the leading people of the
+river, and that, after explaining to them that you had really saved his
+life by finding him in the woods, the people unanimously agreed to
+nominate and elect you their representative in the new Assembly of the
+province? Didn't you know that?'
+
+'No,' I said. 'I don't believe it.'
+
+'They did it though. You'll find out when the time comes in the fall.
+And that was not the only matter arranged last night.' I saw a look of
+mischievous interest grow on the old schoolmaster's face.
+
+'What more, Duncan?' I said. 'Go on.'
+
+'Did you see that tall, fine-looking young Englishman--the governor's
+secretary--who took the long walk through the meadows and by the river
+with Caroline in the evening?'
+
+'Well?' I said.
+
+'Well, you heard the governor make a prediction about this country; I
+am going to make a prediction about that young man and Caroline.
+They'll be married!' He came near and laid his hand on my arm. 'Do
+you know,' he said, 'that there is only a single life,--a man of
+seventy-four,--between that young man and a dukedom?'
+
+I laughed heartily. Soon I was calling at the top of my voice,
+'Caroline! Caroline!'
+
+ * * * * *
+
+In the late fall of the same year I was sitting one evening, with my
+mother and sisters, around an open fire. The elections were over--the
+report from the farthest parish had come in.
+
+A great happiness sat on my mother's face. 'To think,' she said, 'that
+you were really elected, Roger, and at the head of the poll too.' I
+did not answer. Something about the room and the way we were seated
+had suggested to me another occasion, another evening, when, the day
+after the fight at Lexington, over eight years ago, in deep sorrow, we
+had gathered in the library of our former home at Cambridge, to make
+plans for the future. But I recalled my thoughts.
+
+'Yes, mother,' I said, 'there is no doubt of it. I have been elected.
+Things have not turned out so badly for us after all. Indeed, I do not
+know a single one of our acquaintances who is not happier than before
+the war. Doctor Canfield's new church is quite magnificent, Duncan
+Hale's school is fast becoming a college; as for the farmers about,
+well--I don't think there is much danger of any of them wanting to go
+back to be buried "without benefit of clergy." What is it David Elton
+says? Oh, yes--"I wouldn't go back if they'd make me president." Poor
+David, the way he did storm and rage the day they put him in the mine
+with me. True, they were hard days those for both of us.'
+
+'But the mine led to the parliament,' my mother said, smiling.
+
+'Yes,' I said, 'there is no doubt but the war was a blessing to us. We
+were the real victors in the conflict. We are happier than we ever
+could have been without it.' As I said this, I looked very hard at
+Caroline. 'Aren't we, Carrie?' I said. The crimson mounted to her
+cheeks, and I was preparing to defend myself, when she was forced to
+join the rest of us in a merry laugh.
+
+'Everything had its part to play--the war--the mine--and last of all
+even the Loup-garou,' I said, and we all laughed again.
+
+'And just to think, mother,' Elizabeth put in a little later, 'a member
+of parliament in the family already, and'--her face was beaming with
+mischief and delight--'and a possible duchess also!'
+
+
+
+
+THE END.
+
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