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diff --git a/.gitattributes b/.gitattributes new file mode 100644 index 0000000..6833f05 --- /dev/null +++ b/.gitattributes @@ -0,0 +1,3 @@ +* text=auto +*.txt text +*.md text diff --git a/39518-8.txt b/39518-8.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..4e2fc39 --- /dev/null +++ b/39518-8.txt @@ -0,0 +1,3535 @@ +Project Gutenberg's The Little Washingtons' Travels, by Lillian Elizabeth Roy + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org/license + + +Title: The Little Washingtons' Travels + +Author: Lillian Elizabeth Roy + +Release Date: April 24, 2012 [EBook #39518] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS' TRAVELS *** + + + + +Produced by Juliet Sutherland, Mary Meehan and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net + + + + + + + + + + + + THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS' TRAVELS + + BY LILLIAN ELIZABETH ROY + + AUTHOR OF THE POLLY BREWSTER BOOKS, THE GIRL SCOUTS BOOKS, Etc. + + + ILLUSTRATED + + GROSSET & DUNLAP + PUBLISHERS NEW YORK + + Made in the United States of America + + Copyright, 1918, by + THE PLATT & NOURSE COMPANY + + + + +[Illustration: THEY WERE SEATED ON THE FLOOR READING.] + + + + +CONTENTS + + + CHAPTER PAGE + + I. NEW YORK THE GREAT MECCA 7 + + II. THE JOYS OF NEW YORK LIFE 26 + + III. SIGHT-SEEING IN NEW YORK 41 + + IV. THE BATTLE OF NEW YORK 57 + + V. SOME OF WASHINGTON'S HEADQUARTERS 79 + + VI. GEORGE'S STRANGE BATTLE 92 + + VII. BATTLE-GROUNDS AROUND PHILADELPHIA 108 + + VIII. A FIGHT WITH THE HESSIANS 121 + + IX. FAREWELLS TO WASHINGTON 137 + + + + +THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS' TRAVELS + + + + +CHAPTER I + +NEW YORK THE GREAT MECCA + + +"My parlor chair swings around every way!" exclaimed Martha Parke, +thoroughly enjoying the novelty of whirling on a Pullman parlor chair. + +"They all do, but folks are supposed to sit quiet and only swing when +they want to see who's sitting on the other side of the car, or perhaps +if a friend sits next to them and talks--then you have to turn and +answer, of course," explained George Parke. + +Jack Davis, the Philadelphia cousin of the two Parke children, had the +vast experience of travelling from his native city to the country home +of the Parkes just outside of Washington, D. C., a few weeks prior to +the opening of this story. So, of course, he knew all about the Pullman +parlor chairs. + +"That isn't why they whirl at all! It's so you can turn to look out of +the opposite windows, 'cause both sides of a railroad track have +scenery, you know," glancing at the elders of the party to make sure +they had overheard him. + +"Why, Jack Davis! That isn't the reason at all! It's for the convenience +of the conductor to take up tickets, so he won't have to lean away over +or knock off the passenger's hat. Then, too, when the buffet waiter +serves luncheon on those folding tables, he has to have room to move the +chair around and place the stand right over the passenger's lap. Don't +you remember?" explained Anne Davis to her brother. + +"I'll ask mother--shall I?" ventured John Graham, a member of the +travelling party from the South. + +"No, no! We don't want to know anything! Let's see who can find the +first church along the line," quickly said George, to divert attention. + +For some time thereafter the young travellers were quiet, until Jack +shouted: "I see one! It's old and tumble-down, but it has a steeple just +the same!" + +While the children were playing this game, the elders sat planning about +the New York trip. They had started from the country estate that morning +without mishap, which was remarkable, considering the many ways the +"Little Washingtons" had of getting into trouble. But now that all were +_en route_ for the great city of the north, they wondered whether it had +been wise to bring five lively children on such a trip. + +"If John doesn't behave when you take him to visit the historical +places, just let me know, and I will keep him at his great-aunt's. She +hasn't a thing he can do mischief to!" said Mrs. Graham. + +Mr. Parke laughed. "That would be a severe punishment for John. But I +feel quite sure he will be the least troublesome of the party. George +generally takes the lead in all escapades, you know." + +"Not when Jack is around to suggest mischief!" added Mrs. Davis from +Philadelphia. + +"Well, there will be two of us, anyway, to keep them in order. And +little Jim won't be here for them to use as a scapegoat, you know," +laughed Mrs. Parke, thinking of the happy little face of the pickaninny +who was last seen on the steps holding a book and a box of candy +presented him by the Davis children. + +"Did Sam wire you he would meet us?" asked Mrs. Davis of Mr. Parke. + +"Yes, when I telegraphed him from home, he replied to my office in +Washington. He will arrive in New York a train before us, and meet us at +the Pennsylvania Terminal at Thirty-third Street. Then we will go to +some large hotel until we see what we wish to do for the week." + +"George sat looking over the newspaper this morning while we were +waiting at the station in Washington for this train, and I leaned over +to see what was engrossing his attention. What do you think he was +reading?" asked Mrs. Parke. + +"Goodness only knows what George reads--anything from the last drive of +the Italians on the Alps to the present quotations on Wall Street!" +laughed Mr. Parke, the father. + +"Neither! He was poring over the list of hotels and restaurants in New +York City. Finding I was watching, he said: 'I just found the place for +us to stop.' + +"'Yes?' said I. 'Where is it?' + +"'The Martha Washington Hotel. We wouldn't think of boarding anywhere +else, would we, when we are related to Martha?'" + +The others laughed at this, and Mrs. Graham added: "Did you explain +that that hotel was a ladies' hotel, and neither he nor his father nor +his uncle would be allowed to stay there?" + +"No, because he forgot all about the hotel when he saw Jack and the +girls leading John over to the candy booth. That was enough for George!" +laughed Mrs. Parke. + +"I suppose you ladies have planned a campaign for going about to show +the 'patriots' the historical points of interest in the city--that is +why you came up here, you know," teased Mr. Parke. + +"You came for business purposes, you said, so we will not trouble you +with our plans," retorted Mrs. Davis. + +But further conversation was interrupted by the children. "Mother, +didn't you bring the copy of our Washington history with you?" + +"I have it in the trunk.--Why?" said Mrs. Parke. + +"Because Jack says Washington was in Boston in the spring of 1776, and I +say he was in New York, where he thought General Howe was going after +being driven from Boston," explained George. + +"You are both right, son. Washington remained in Boston for a time to +see just what Howe would do, and then fearing the weakness of defence of +and about New York, he started for that city. It was while he was at New +York that the letter from Congress was given him, in which he was so +highly commended for the bravery and conduct of himself and his men at +the siege," said Mrs. Parke. + +Both boys had been so sure that each was right, that this information +caused a sudden spell of humility, which gave the girls an opportunity +to speak. + +"Mother, didn't you read one day that the American army was vanquished +on Long Island, and Washington had to hide up in the hills of Harlem +until he got some more soldiers together?" asked Martha earnestly. + +"Oh, oh! Is this the way my historical readings are interpreted?" sighed +Mrs. Parke, in mock despair, while the other elders of the party laughed +at Martha's presentation of the battle on Long Island. + +"I think it best not to describe any more history now. When you are all +on the spot of the battle scenes, the children will feel the actual +spirit of the thing more than by listening to a tale," said Mr. Parke. + +"I will follow your suggestion later, but just now I am not going to +allow this misunderstanding to rest. Come here, children, and let me +explain." + +As there was nothing more exciting offered them, the five children +turned their chairs about and listened to the story. + +"You see, when General Howe sailed from Boston with his fleet, it was +circulated that he proposed going to Halifax. But Washington was too +wise a general to believe everything he heard, especially when it came +from such a wily man as General Howe. So he figured out just about what +Howe might do now that he was out of such nice, comfortable quarters +like Boston. + +"New York was another fine city, with every comfort to be had, so +Washington thought that the British would prefer that life to one of +privation and discomfort elsewhere. + +"With the seized boats that had sailed into Boston harbor, ignorant of +the fact that the British had left there, Washington was able to supply +his men with guns, ammunition and goods greatly needed by them. Then, +when Campbell of the British navy sailed serenely into the net of the +enemy, a large quantity of military stores was captured, besides the +fine vessel that carried over two hundred and seventy men. The latter +were made prisoners, and the ships were turned into privateers, to act +as sea-scouts in place of a regular naval force, which the colonists had +not been able to raise as yet. + +"Anxious for the safety of New York, Washington started an army from +Boston, leaving five regiments under General Ward to defend the city. +Passing through Providence, Norwich, and New London, he and the army +arrived in New York on the 13th of April, where he found, as he feared, +that city ill-prepared for defence against Howe. + +"It was soon ascertained, however, that Howe had really sailed for +Halifax, where he went to secure the cooperation of the forces of +Canada. + +"So you see, boys, Washington was in both cities that spring, but he +spent the late spring and summer in New York, fortifying and preparing +that city for the battle which he knew was sure to come." + +"Tell us some more, mother," said Martha. + +"Is it time for the luncheon?" asked George anxiously, as the porter +passed through the car. + +"No, sah; not yet!" replied the grinning colored man. + +"Then go on, mother!" sighed George resignedly. + +"Well, when Washington found how valuable the Hudson River was for +crossings, and for transmitting supplies to the northern army under the +command of Schuyler, he immediately began to fortify the passes +bordering on that river. + +"So, while Howe was in Halifax, the American army was engaged in +defending its river front, and the City of New York. + +"Meantime, a large fleet was fitted out by the British under the command +of Sir Peter Parker. In June, this fleet came to anchor in Charleston +harbor, where it was joined by General Clinton's forces. + +"Fortunately, an intercepted letter warned the Americans of the +destination of this armament, and this gave the colonists time to +prepare defence against the English. Lee had been sent by Washington to +command the forces in the southern country, and his popularity soon +amassed over five thousand men. Under him were Gadsden, Moultrie, and +Thompson. At the entrance of the Charleston harbor a fort had been +constructed of the palmetto tree, which resembles cork in its looks and +action. + +"When Clinton landed some of his troops, he found Colonel Gadsden +commanding a regiment on the northern extremity of James Island, and two +regiments under Moultrie and Thompson, stationed at opposite extremities +of Sullivan's Island. + +"The attack on the fort began in the morning, while the ships threw +their broadsides upon it, but the little fort returned the fire with so +much skill and spirit that the ships suffered severely. One ran aground +and was burned, while others were temporarily disabled. The British +finally abandoned the enterprise, having lost over two hundred men, +while the Americans only lost twenty. + +"The failure of the attack was of great importance to the American +cause, for it not only contributed much to the permanent formation of +their independent government, but it had an effect on the half-hearted +people who feared the power of England. + +"The abrupt departure of General Howe from Boston had upset his plans, +for all of his supplies had been sent to that city, and consequently +fell into the hands of the American army. After waiting at Halifax for +the appearance of the reinforcements he expected, but which did not +arrive, he set sail for New York with his original army, where he landed +on Staten Island the third of July, the same day that the Declaration of +Independence was reported to the members of Congress at Philadelphia." + +Mrs. Parke reached this point in her story when a waiter entered the +car, making announcement of an interesting fact. + +"Dinnah now served in th' dinin' car--foh cars ahead! Dinnah now served +in th' dinin' car--foh cars ahead!" + +"Oh, oh! they're going to have a dinner in the cars! We won't have to +eat on the little tables brought in here," cried Jack, looking eagerly +at Mr. Parke. + +"Why, I don't think we'll need any dinner, do you? We will be in New +York in an hour's time, and can have something at a quick lunch +restaurant," replied Mr. Parke very seriously. + +The children stared at him in such surprise that he was compelled to +laugh outright. At that, they knew he was only fooling about dinner. +Meantime, the ladies began to gather their various wraps and bags and +arrange them in order back of the parlor chairs. + +When all were ready to go forward, Mr. Parke beckoned the children to +gather close about him, and gave them warning. + +"Now look over the bill of fare carefully, and order the cheapest dishes +there. I haven't much money with me, and it would be dreadful to have +the bill come to more than I would be able to pay." + +The three ladies had passed on before Mr. Parke whispered the +embarrassing news, and George, making sure his father was not joking +again, said: + +"I've got fifty cents in my pocket; I'll eat that up!" + +"It may not digest, George, because silver is not considered healthy for +the human stomach, you know," replied Mr. Parke. + +"Oh, you know what I mean! I'll order that much," said George, laughing. + +"Will you have enough to pay for a dish of ice cream and a sandwich?" +asked Martha anxiously. + +"We'll have to see what they charge for ice cream. You see the prices +have gone so high since the war," returned Mr. Parke. + +They were passing through into the forward car as they conversed, and +now the children had all they could do to balance themselves as the car +swayed from side to side in its rapid flight on the tracks. + +At last they were safely seated in the dining-car, but the ladies and +Mr. Parke occupied one table for four, while the children occupied +another across the aisle. + +Every one studied the menu card diligently, but to the horror of the +children the ice cream was forty cents per plate. Sandwiches were twenty +cents each, and tea or coffee, or cocoa, was twenty cents per cup. + +"Humph! We won't eat much at this rate!" grumbled George. + +"I think it is much cheaper to have luncheon served on a table in the +parlor car. We had a nice lunch, and I'm sure it wasn't as much as +this," remarked Jack. + +"Shall we whisper to father and ask him what he can afford to pay for?" +suggested Martha. + +But the waiter stood right at Mr. Parke's elbow writing down some words +on a pad, so the children politely waited. When he finished and hurried +away, George and Martha excused themselves to the other children, and +crossed the aisle. + +"What shall we order?" asked George. + +"How much can you pay for?" added Martha. + +Mrs. Parke looked in amazement, while aunty and Mrs. Graham laughed. Mr. +Parke drew both children down so they could hear him whisper. + +"I think you had better sit still and not order a thing. If the waiter +comes up for your order send him to me. You see, Mrs. Davis and Mrs. +Graham ordered so much that I shall have to pay for, that we will have +to go hungry." + +George sent an angry glance at the ladies who thus deprived him of +necessary food for the rest of the journey, but Martha heaved a +tremendous sigh, as she relinquished her hopes of a deep dish of ice +cream. + +Before the two food ambassadors were settled in their chairs again, a +waiter hurried over and began arranging silver, bread and butter, and +relishes before them. + +The children exchanged glances, and as the man went away again, George +said: "We won't say anything yet--not until he asks us to order." + +But he failed to ask. When he next appeared, he carried cups of broth +and placed them before the children. This done, he stooped and said to +George, in a voice distinctly heard by those fearfully listening: + +"Ah'm goin' to pile dat cream up high when yo' all is ready for +dessert!" + +Then winking understandingly at the doubtful faces, he went back to the +kitchen. + +George looked in the cup of broth and turned to glance at his father for +instructions, but the elders were busy with their own broth. Then George +decided upon a courageous measure. + +"We need something and we didn't order this soup. If we take it now the +ladies who ordered more than they should will have to cancel some of +their dinner. Come on and drink the broth before we are told not to." + +Thereupon, a great sipping and swallowing of hot liquid ensued, and +soup, that despised item at home, was quickly enjoyed, for there was a +dearth of more to follow--so thought the travellers about that table. + +Before they were quite finished, however, fish was brought on and the +waiter said: "Ah'm tol' to bring turkey wid cranberry sauce and candied +sweets. Is dat all right foh de whole party?" + +Then George suspected a hoax. He jumped up and caught his father trying +to hide a smile back of his dinner napkin. + +"Is this one of your practical jokes again?" demanded George. + +But an answer was unnecessary when he laughed so heartily that the +ladies joined in. George was disgusted as he turned and remarked: + +"Well, you made us drink the soup, all right, and I s'pose we all want +turkey, but just you wait till dessert comes along--we're each going to +eat ten plates of ice cream and make you pay for it, too!" + +With that threat ringing in his ears, it was a wonder Mr. Parke enjoyed +his dinner, but he did, and when dessert was ordered he watched the +children eat two great dishes each of ice cream, and never blinked at +the bill presented to him for it. + + + + +CHAPTER II + +THE JOYS OF NEW YORK LIFE + + +"Oh, oh, but this is a bee-autiful station!" gasped George, when the +tourists came from the train and entered the great domed concourse. + +"Isn't it lovely? Look at the ceiling--all painted and lighted so fine!" +sighed Martha, with satisfaction at art thus expressed. + +"I should think everybody would get lost in this great place. Do you +know where you are going, uncle?" said Jack, gazing first at the +hurrying mobs going every way across the main hall to reach the numerous +outlets. + +"No, I am lost already! I shall have to ask a policeman to take us to +the station-house for the night, so we can find ourselves again," +replied Mr. Parke with a worried air, as he went over to speak to a man +in uniform. + +"Did he mean it?" whispered John to his mother. + +She smiled and shook her head, as she replied: "He is going to order +taxicabs to convey us to the hotel." + +"What hotel are we going to?" wondered Martha. + +"Well, seeing there are scores of fine hotels in New York, it is +difficult to tell which one Mr. Parke will select," said Mrs. Parke. + +Shortly after this the party was snugly seated in cabs and whirled away. +There was no signboard over the door of the hotel so the children could +not tell the name of it. At home, the hotel in the village where the +store was, had a swinging sign to say that it was "The Washington Arms +Hotel." But the uniformed men standing ready to open the doors, and the +crowds of people sitting about reading or chatting were very interesting +to the children. Palms, great easy chairs, clusters of electric +lights--lights everywhere--made the scene one to be remembered. + +"Must be something like the fine balls given Washington after the war," +whispered Martha to her companions. + +"If they only had on silk dresses and powdered wigs," returned John. + +It was late in the afternoon when the party arrived at the hotel. Mr. +Parke decided it would be useless to try and see any of the sights that +day. Besides, they expected Mr. Davis every moment, as he said he would +be waiting for them. But the train had been late, and he probably had +become tired of waiting in the hotel lobby. + +"I don't see how any one could tire of sitting down there and watching +the fine folks," said Martha. + +"If you saw things like that every day you'd soon weary of them," +remarked Mrs. Davis. + +And Martha wondered if Philadelphia were anything like New York, to make +aunty speak of seeing such sights every day. + +Before she had time to question about this interesting information, +however, a cheery voice sounded outside of the large parlor they had +with the suite of six rooms, and in came Mr. Davis. + +After greetings were all over, Jack began: "Daddy, are we going to do +anything to-day? We must not lose time, you know." + +"Indeed no! Time is one of the things we can never find if it is once +lost!" laughed Mr. Davis, patting Jack on the head. + +"Well--then----" ventured Anne eagerly. + +"I procured tickets for the 'Blue Bird' at the opera house to-night," +replied Mr. Davis, showing the tickets to prove the wonderful news. + +"Oo-oh! I've never been in a real live theatre before! We've gone to +movies in the village--that's all!" cried John eagerly. + +"Well, this is a real live one all right!" bragged Jack. + +And so it was. It was an entrancing play, and the gowns of the audience, +and the wonderful velvet curtains, and the gold boxes and trimmings of +the opera house, all presented a dazzling sight. The visiting party had +a large box quite near the stage, so that everything could be seen and +heard. + +The next morning Mrs. Graham left the others and started for her visit +to her aunt, leaving John with his friends to accompany them on their +historical tour of the city. + +"The first thing I have on my program is a visit to the Statue of +Liberty. As we will be near Governor's Island, we can have a look at the +old fort there, and then on our way back to Battery Park, visit the +Aquarium," said Mrs. Parke. + +So they left the hotel to walk to a car. + +"Is anything going on in New York to-day?" asked John. + +"Not unusual.--Why?" wondered Mrs. Davis. + +"Why, I see such a lot of people all running as if they were afraid of +missing some big event," explained John. + +The elders laughed. "That is the way New Yorkers always rush about. One +would think their very lives depended upon the saving of a moment's +time. And then they stand and stare at a silly advertisement, or listen +to a street-corner peddler trying to sell his wares, and not only lose +ten times the moments saved, but block the way for other sensible +pedestrians, so that every one loses time," said Mr. Parke, who was +escorting the ladies to the car. + +At the head of a flight of steps, he started down. + +"Where are you going, father?" cried Martha, aghast at her father's +going down the cellar steps of some big house. + +"To the train! Aren't you coming?" + +"Train? I thought we were going to take one of these cars," exclaimed +George, looking at a crosstown trolley. + +"No, the subway takes us right down to South Ferry, where the boat +leaves for Liberty Island," replied Mr. Parke. + +This was a new experience. The children stared at the ceiled arch +overhead, and wondered if it would cave in while they had to wait for a +train. Then the roar and rush of a long, snake-like string of cars swung +around the bend and came to a sudden jerky halt opposite them. It was +the northbound train. + +Then it rushed and roared out again, but before any one could catch his +breath, another roar and rush sounded right before their very noses, and +a brilliantly-lighted train of cars stopped beside the platform, and the +guard shoved open the doors that had no handles or hinges. + +They all hurried in, crowds behind pushing wildly to get in first. +Inside, the long rows of seats on both sides of the cars were filled +with all sorts of people, and our travellers were compelled to stand up +in the aisle. + +As the train went further downtown, the crowds increased until George +said: "Every New Yorker must be travelling to South Ferry this morning." + +At Brooklyn Bridge many of the passengers got out, and Mr. Parke pushed +his party into seats--one here, one there, some down the aisle in +vacancies. Before he could get back to a seat himself an entirely new +mob of passengers rushed on, and violently struggled to crowd in between +other seated fellow-beings. + +"Say, Jack, I've been trying to figure up all the money this company +made since we got on the cars at Grand Central," said George to his +cousin. + +"Yes, and I think it would be a good thing for you and me to plan about +our future business careers. S'pose we open a subway line like this and +run opposition. Besides making a lot of money easy, we will help the +public, 'cause there won't be such a fearful crowd going on two lines as +there is on one," said Jack with good logic. + +"You're right! And what's more, we'll make our guards act politely to +folks. I saw that horrid man slam the door right in an old man's face, +as he was going to step inside! And those side doors were only opened +once since we started, yet crowds of people waited outside and got left +when the train pulled out of the station, and the guard leaned over the +platform and laughed!" declared George, who, although on his first trip, +saw conditions that make New Yorkers fume and fret, without redress +anywhere. + +At this moment the guard shouted, "South Ferry! All out!" Mr. Parke and +the ladies caught hold of the children's hands to save them from being +crushed between doors and passengers, and after climbing another flight +of concrete steps, they all breathed the sweet, fresh air once more, and +Martha said: + +"Don't let us ever travel that way again! It's awful!" + +"But think of the millions who _have_ to travel that way, up to the +Bronx or Washington Heights, or over to Brooklyn. There is no other way +to get there except by foot, or paying several car-fares for changes of +line," said Mr. Davis, who seemed thoroughly acquainted with conditions +in New York. + +However, the children forgot the annoyance of travel the moment they +found the small steamer "Liberty Island" at the wharf. They all hurried +on board, and were danced over the choppy waves of New York bay. On the +sail over to the statue, they saw Ellis Island where the immigrants +landed, Governor's Island of Revolutionary fame, the heights of Brooklyn +just on the edge of the water, and then were landed at Liberty Island. + +Troops were quartered here, and everything was under military +discipline. Visitors were still permitted to the tower, but no one was +allowed to go about the camps, or to question the men. + +The elevator landed the children high up where the balcony encircles the +statue, but Mrs. Parke declared that they were not going to mount the +steep and winding stairs, as nothing was to be gained by climbing up the +hundreds of steps. The view from the balcony was the same as up in the +head. + +As they walked around the outside of the figure, Mr. Parke told the +children some interesting items about the statue. + +"Bartholdi's statue named 'Liberty' was presented by the French people +to the United States in 1885. It is the largest statue ever built. It +was conceived by the famous French sculptor whose name it bears. It is +said that the face is a likeness of his mother, who was his model for +this renowned figure. + +"It took eight years to construct the statue, and it weighed, when +completed, 440,000 pounds. Of this, 146,000 pounds is copper and the +balance iron and steel. The latter two metals were used to construct the +skeleton framework of the inside. + +"The mammoth electric light held aloft in the hand of this giantess is +305 feet above tide-water. The height of the figure is 152-1/2 feet; the +pedestal is 91 feet, and the foundation 52 feet, 10 inches. Forty +persons can stand at the same time in the top of the mighty head, which +is 14-1/2 feet in diameter. The index finger of the hand is eight feet +long, and the nose three and three-fourth feet. The colossus of +Rhodes--once regarded as a world-wonder for its great size--is a pigmy +in comparison with this figure." + +The children listened to these stupendous figures, that gave them a good +idea of the great work done on Liberty Statue, and were all the more +interested in seeing the giant steel beams and bolts that held up the +skeleton of the figure. + +After they had gone down again and were walking about the base, while +waiting for the return of the steamer to convey them back to New York, +they listened to Mr. Parke describing the method of lighting at night, +so that the entire statue seemed bathed in light. They looked at the +great globes of electric lights grouped at various points of the stone +parapet, and wondered at the unseen power that would reflect such +brilliant illumination up at the figure as to make it plainly visible +for miles across the sea. + +On the sail back, the children saw the old fort where prisoners were +kept herded together in great masses when the British took possession +of New York and Long Island. + +The Aquarium was visited, and after admiring the strange and beautiful +fish in the glass tanks, the children found great sport waiting for the +sea-lion to utter his fearful roar, as he flopped into the large tank of +water, scattering water in every direction and thoroughly sprinkling the +unwary who stood too near the railing. + +Then Mr. Parke led his party across Battery Park to a triangular green. + +"Who knows what this is?" asked he. + +"Why, it's another stairway to the subway cellar," said Martha, who +spied the sign over the entrance. + +The ladies laughed, for they knew the right answer to the question; but +the children had not the slightest clue to it. + +"This is Old Bowling Green. Here the Dutch used to meet daily and play +bowls, while the wives and children sat on the rude wooden benches +placed on the outside and chatted or watched the game." + +"Are there any more old places like this in New York?" asked John. + +"Yes, I thought we might go over and visit the place called 'Ye Olde +Taverne,' that has been carefully kept from mercenary realty investors +all these years. There you will find the quaint old style of building in +vogue during the time of Howe's victory over the American forces in New +York. If the old beams and wood could but talk, what interesting tales +of treason, patriotism, plotting and celebrating, it could tell us. + +"As we will be right near the Stock Exchange after we leave Fraunces' +Tavern, I will see if it is possible to have you visit and watch the +buying and selling that goes on in the 'pit' every day. The Exchange +closes at three, so we must not delay, if we would visit this scene." + +The children followed eagerly as Mr. Parke led the way across Broadway +and down lower Pearl Street to the quaint old gable-roofed building +still intact after all these years. They gazed wide-eyed at this relic +of Washington's period, and felt that the hero of their readings and +play was very real indeed. + +Coming out on Broad Street, they then went to the Stock Exchange +building, but Mr. Parke discovered that no visitors were admitted there +since war was declared. Only those known to be in business on the stock +market were permitted to enter. + + + + +CHAPTER III + +SIGHT-SEEING IN NEW YORK + + +"Well, as long as we can't visit the Stock Exchange, we may as well stop +at Wall Street and see the Subtreasury and Old Custom House." + +Mr. Parke's suggestion met with approval, so they all followed him up +the wide street known as Broad, passing the curb brokers, as they stood +screaming and gesturing at each other. + +"Oh, don't go so close to that street fight, uncle!" called Anne Davis, +tugging at Mr. Parke's sleeve. + +"What's the matter there, father? Is some one killed?" worried George, +watching the mob anxiously. + +"No, they are merely shouting out prices, or dealing in stocks. These +are called curb brokers, because they have no 'seats' in the Exchange +and cannot deal in there," said Mr. Parke. + +"Do any of you children know why Wall Street has its name?" asked Mrs. +Davis. + +"I suppose because it does a wall of money business every day," ventured +Jack, trying to be wise. + +"No, it was Wall Street long before any stock market was founded in New +York. It had a high, long wall crossing here from the East River to West +Street, and back of this wall stood an old Dutch Colonial house, with +fine orchards about it. So solid was this wall that the conflicting +armies of the British and American sides found it very convenient for a +refuge and protection. Then, too, when some old Dutchman or alien of New +Amsterdam--for it was so called by the discoverer of the island, Hendrik +Hudson, in 1609--wanted to designate a certain district of the town, he +would say 'in front of the wall', or 'so-and-so distant from the wall,' +until it began to be known as 'The Wall.' Then the lane that ran in +front of it was becoming quite a thoroughfare, as so many people had to +go about the area of land enclosed by the wall, that it gradually became +known as 'Wall Street.'" + +This information was very interesting to the children, and Mrs. Parke +said: "Tell them about the purchase of this island." + +"The land on which New York stands to-day was secured from the Indians +for $24.00 worth of beads and trinkets in 1626, although the island was +found by Hudson in 1609 on his voyage of discovery along the bay and up +the Hudson River. + +"In 1664 the English took it from the Dutch and changed the name to New +York after the English nobleman. When Howe took it from Washington's +army, his men were so reckless in their merry-making that fire broke out +in a tavern down here and soon the wooden houses, with their +dried-shingle roofs, were blazing. In that fire more than a thousand +buildings were destroyed, and the fine old mansions of lower New York, +then the fashionable section of Dutch and English wealth, were razed to +the ground. The few places escaping the conflagration were those below +this fire-line, or the homes better protected by owners, who kept a +bucket-brigade at work to thoroughly soak the outside of the buildings." + +"Now that we have seen the sights on Wall Street, what else can we see +downtown?" asked Jack. + +"Well, we can visit the old church here at the head of Wall Street, and +then we can also visit the graveyard of the old church standing on the +corner of Fulton and Broadway. Here we will find old flat stones marking +graves made before the days of the Revolution; and some of the famous +men we read about are buried in this busy section of lower New York. +That will fill in our time until we start back uptown to the hotel," +said Mr. Parke. + +So the children wandered about the grass-covered burial spot, where +centuries ago funerals of great men were held, and now old stones still +showed the spots where they had been laid to rest. + +So completely worn out were they from that well-filled day of +sight-seeing, that all were ready for bed soon after dinner that +evening. When Mr. Davis came in from a late business conference, no one +felt like talking of the day's exploits. + +Mr. Parke was to attend to his business the following day, and Mr. Davis +offered to act as official guide to the party. John was sent uptown to +his great-aunt in a taxicab and told to be sure and be on hand by ten +the next day. + +"What shall we visit to-day?" asked Mr. Davis, when all the travellers +had gathered about the breakfast table in the morning. + +"You know best--we want to see the forts and the places where they show +things left by Washington," said George. + +"I have been thinking that we may as well keep right on visiting from +downtown up, taking in important points of interest on the way," +suggested Mrs. Parke. + +"We can. Then we ought to go down to City Hall Park and take in the +sights from there on," replied Mrs. Davis. + +The moment John arrived--which was fifteen minutes before the time +set--they started out on their second day's trip. + +At Old City Hall, with its park of ten acres, they saw the county court +house, the Old Post Office and the famous Woolworth building, said to be +the tallest in the world. Finding they could visit the tower, they all +went up in an elevator and had a bird's-eye view of the great city, with +its great ribbons of river winding along on two sides of it, forming the +island of Manhattan, where East and North rivers met. + +They saw the buildings where the New York _World_, _The Tribune_, _The +Sun_, _The Mail_, and other papers were printed, and Mr. Davis secured +permission for them to visit the plant in the Tribune building, so the +children could watch the interesting process of turning out a daily +newspaper. + +After this, they went to the Hudson Tubes Terminal building and had +luncheon at the restaurant before walking down the incline of Fulton +entrance to the concourse underground. The very fact that so much +business went on continually underground, while other business continued +above on the streets, filled the children with amazement. + +They saw the trains of the New York terminal come in and go out again, +and were told how the tubes under the Hudson River had been built and +were now conducted. + +As a crowded train left the platform, Jack sighed: "The same old thing +as in the subway. Not half enough seats for the crowds of people that +travel. When we run _our_ line we will see that every one who pays full +price has a seat, or they won't have to pay but half fare." + +"Your plan is most sensible, but no monopoly will ever consent to lose +half a nickel that way while it can get full fare out of the travelling +public that must reach certain destinations in a given time," replied +Mr. Davis. + +From the Hudson Tubes the visitors followed their guide crosstown again, +and after walking a few blocks they again crossed City Hall Park. Here +they entered the large Municipal building that stands near the entrance +to Brooklyn Bridge. + +"I think it would be a treat to take you over the bridge on a trolley +car. As we cross I can explain all about the great cables that suspend +this tremendous structure." + +The children eagerly consenting, they were soon seated in a Flatbush +trolley, Mr. Davis explaining during the ride the many interesting facts +of the old Brooklyn Bridge structure. + +In Brooklyn, Mr. Davis showed them in passing, the City Hall, and as +they passed down the streets so similar to the busy thoroughfares of New +York, Anne said: + +"I don't see why they changed the name of these two towns; they are +just alike and ought to be called by the same name." + +"They tried that some years ago," replied Mrs. Parke. "This is all known +now as Greater New York, but we are now on the Brooklyn section of it, +while on the other side of the river it is known as Manhattan. Then +there is the Bronx section, and the Washington Heights or Van Courtlandt +sections." + +On the way through Flatbush the children saw a number of genuine old +houses, still standing since the time of the occupation of Long Island +by the British. + +"It is no wonder the American army was overpowered here by General +Howe," remarked Mrs. Davis. "The British had more than 30,000 men in its +army and navy--all well-trained soldiers, with plenty of food, clothing, +and camp equipment to keep them in good trim. Poor Washington had only a +scattered force of less than 11,000 men, with scant rations, ragged +clothes, no beds or tents for half of them, and constantly having to go +from one spot to the other to defend that point." + +"Yes, and when we remember how badgered the Americans were, by not being +sure where the English would strike first--landing on Staten Island as +they did, and swarming in their fleet of battleships, transports, +sloops-of-war and floating batteries of guns up the East River, along +the Hudson and about the bay so that it would have taken a dozen armies +to keep watch of their many maneuvers," added Mrs. Parke. + +"Then when Howe so arranged his army that one regiment threatened from +one side, another from another side, and the main army from the rear, +what were the Americans to do but fight or give up?" said Mr. Davis, +while the children listened eagerly to this history, which was very real +when on the ground of the scenes. + +"Had it not been for that master-stroke of Washington's, when he had but +one tiny hope left to save his men--retreat and move over the East +River during the heavy fog, what might have been the final result of +that war? When we think of the way he handled that great army of sick, +hungry, weary and wounded men, discouraged and broken-spirited as each +one was, and inspired them with enough will-power and patriotism to +brace up and start in absolute silence and under cover of the fog, to +cross the deep and dangerous current of the river on flat-bottomed +boats, we, at this late day, but faintly feel the great praise due him; +and to think that not one man was lost or injured in that transport +work!" + +"It must have been a terrible blow to Howe, when he discovered his birds +all flown in the morning and no one knew how or when!" Jack chuckled in +hearty enjoyment. + +"I wish I had been there to laugh in his face!" declared George. + +"Huh! You wouldn't have laughed long or very loud--he would have clapped +you in irons and thrown you into one of those wet, filthy, dark holes +he used for the American prisoners!" said John. + +"Well, even if I wasn't at the battle scene of Long Island, I would have +loved to stand in front of the Old City Hall on Wall Street on that +Fourth of July, 1776, and listen to Washington read from the balcony the +Declaration of Independence to his army. How that must have cheered them +up and made them willing to fight all England!" said George, with +emphasis. + +Mr. Davis hired an automobile when the party reached the end of the +Flatbush ride, and took the children to Gowan's Cove, to Wallabout +Market, which used to be called "Walla Bouche" by the Walloons, who +settled this section of Brooklyn. They also passed the Gowanus Canal of +historic fame, and many other places, stopping at Fort Hamilton to be +able to see Governor's Island at close range, as no visitors were +admitted on the Island since the declaration of war on Germany. + +On the way back from Fort Hamilton, the sight-seeing party visited the +Throgg's Neck, Red Hook, and other districts where battles had occurred; +but so modernized were these spots, that no one would have dreamed that +any disastrous battle had ever taken place there. + +The next day, both gentlemen being free to escort the party about the +city, they started at nine o'clock to get in a full day. John was on +hand right on the minute, and they started out by visiting Central Park +first. The great Egyptian obelisk, brought across seas from Alexandria +in 1880, was studied, but no one could decipher the strange symbols +carved on its surface. + +"It is called 'Cleopatra's Needle,' and is said to be the finest +specimen of old Egyptian monuments in existence," said Mr. Parke, +focussing a camera to take a picture of it. + +Then they visited the Museum of Art, where treasures of all kinds are to +be found: paintings, statuary, collections of stones, jewels, antiques +of all kinds, and a famous collection of tapestries. + +The zoo proved to be a diversion from the other sights, and could the +children have remained long enough, it is quite certain that the monkeys +would have been made ill by all the peanuts fed them. + +From the museum and zoo, the children were taken to the Museum of +Natural History, on the Park Annex grounds, located on 77th Street and +Central Park West. Here, too, they found interesting things: all sorts +of stuffed birds, animals and American relics. Of all the animals, the +dinosaur interested them the most, for its great size and queer snout. + +"Now we'll cross to Riverside Park and visit the Sailors' Monument, +which is considered one of the finest erected to our marines," said Mr. +Davis. + +"And when we finish that, we will get on a bus and ride up to Grant's +Tomb and let the kiddies see the great monument raised by a grateful +people to the general of the Civil War," added Mr. Parke. + +"We haven't seen Washington's Arch down at Washington Square yet," +reminded George, fearful of missing something. + +"I know, but I thought it would be fine to get on a Fifth Avenue bus +when we finish Columbia University on the Heights, and complete our +college tour with the City College on 137th Street and Amsterdam Avenue, +and ride all the way downtown along Riverside Park to 72nd Street, +thence to Fifth Avenue. Down that famous avenue we can see many +interesting buildings and sights, and at last we will jump off at +Washington Square," promised Mr. Parke. + +So the time flew rapidly by while the different places were visited, and +finally the tired group almost rolled from the bus when it reached +Washington Square. Here they took but half interest in the great arch +erected to the memory of Washington, and all were thankful enough to get +on another bus to ride uptown to the hotel. + +"Oh, I'm glad we haven't all Europe to see like this!" sighed Martha, +throwing herself on a couch the moment they entered the parlor of the +suite. + +"Poor John! I think I will telephone his mother and ask her to allow him +to remain with us for to-night," said Mrs. Parke, when she saw the +drooping eyelids of the weary boy. + +"Oh do, please, and then I won't have to get up so awfully early in the +morning. Why, Great-aunt Belinda makes every one in her household rise +at six o'clock, and we breakfast at seven," said John, revealing the +cause of his prompt arrival each morning at the hotel. + +John was given permission to remain that night, and Mrs. Graham added +that she would be down herself at nine in the morning to accompany her +friends to Washington's Headquarters, where they proposed to visit the +next day. + + + + +CHAPTER IV + +THE BATTLE OF NEW YORK + + +Every one was hungry, and when they had gathered about the dining-room +table, full justice was done the viands served in the restaurant. While +waiting for dessert (the children had ice cream every time) Mr. Davis +remarked: + +"Any one want to go to the theatre to-night? I had some tickets reserved +for a play that is said to be very good." + +"Do you mean us, too, when you say 'any one'?" asked Anne. + +"Goodness, no! You youngsters are too tired," laughed her father. + +"Oh, no, we're not! We're never too tired for fun," replied Jack +quickly. + +"I think it will be very nice to see a play, Sam," said Mrs. Parke, +thanking him for the suggestion. + +"Well, then we must hurry and not miss the whole of the first act. +Couldn't we leave the children to go to bed alone for this time?" asked +Mr. Parke. + +"I'll ask the chambermaid to see that they are all right and have what +they want," said Mrs. Parke. + +"Mother, if you all are going to have a good time, why can't we have ice +cream and cake for a treat up in the parlor?" begged Anne. + +"Why, you're having ice cream now!" exclaimed Mrs. Davis. + +"But this is dessert--upstairs it will be a party!" cried Jack. + +The elders laughed, and promised that Maggie, the maid, should be told +to give the children a party as they desired. + +After the elders had gone, the five children gathered in the parlor +waiting for Maggie's appearance. She was having her supper, and said she +would be upstairs in a short time. + +"Do you know, we haven't played war in the _longest_ time--I've almost +forgotten how!" sighed George. + +"That's 'cause we had so much other stuff to do," replied Martha. + +"I wish we could play Nathan Hale and the British now," ventured Jack. + +"You just can't in a place full of furniture--no trees, no grass, no +creek to play with," remonstrated George. + +"It's 'most eight o'clock. Maggie should be finished with her supper +long ago," said Martha, getting up to peep out of the door to see if +there were any signs of the maid in the long hallway. + +To her great delight she saw Maggie coming down the soft carpeted +corridor, and soon after, she knocked at the door. + +"Is you'se all right in here?" questioned Maggie. + +"As right as can be without that ice cream," retorted George. + +Maggie grinned. "Yer mudder said you'se were to have it sent up at +eight-thirty. I th'ot like as how I'd stop to see if I wuz wanted for +anything and if not, I'd run upstairs to get the clean towels for your +rooms." + +"Run ahead, and don't be behind time with the cream," agreed Jack, +sighing, as he took up a magazine from the center table. + +"This is a tiresome life when there's nothing to kill time with," also +sighed George, after Maggie had gone. + +"Let's have a pillow fight," suggested Martha. + +"Come on, boys, that'll be better than nothing," added Anne, taking the +magazine from her brother. + +John was spending the night with them, so the five had quite a lively +time in the fight, until the clock on the mantel chimed eight-thirty. + +"Time for the cream!" shouted George, picking up the down that had +escaped from the pillows while batting them back and forth. + +The children waited fully five minutes for Maggie and the cream, and +then Jack declared he would not stand for such neglect! He took up the +telephone from the wall near the door and asked the clerk to find out +where Maggie was. + +The clerk ascertained that Maggie was the maid for their floor, and said +she had been sent upstairs to help another maid who was ill that +evening. He would let her know that she was wanted. + +Five minutes more passed by, and still no Maggie. Then George had a +brilliant idea. + +"I'll run and scout for her. I've never been anywhere about this hotel, +except down in the dining-room and entrance. I'll have a look around, +and find her at the same time." + +"I'll go with you," suggested Jack. + +"Can't we go, too?" asked the girls. + +"No, girls mustn't wander around like this, but John may come if he +likes," replied George, going out into the corridor. + +Not wishing to let the elevator boy know they were on a tour of +inspection, the three boys walked up to the next floor. A corridor +exactly the same as the one they were on, was the only thing to see. +Voices were heard--seemingly from the floor above. + +"That must be Maggie upstairs," said Jack. + +So up another flight they went, and found a couple at the head of the +stairs talking loudly to a deaf old lady. Maggie was not to be seen. The +three strangers got on the elevator, and the three boys walked down the +length of the corridor. Almost at the extreme length of it, a door stood +open, and the boys were sure Maggie would be in that room, very probably +making it ready for guests. + +"My, this is an awful big house," remarked John. + +"Almost like a canyon--these high, dark corridors," said Jack. + +"It would be great sport trying to catch a spy running away from us down +these gulleys and mountain-steps," grinned John. + +By this time the boys had reached the end of the hallway, and stood +looking in at the opened door of the room; but it was not a guest-room. +It was a store-room of some sort. The door had been left open by +mistake, most likely, for no one was about on the entire length of the +corridor. + +"It must be a junk room," said George. + +"They keep old half-worn stuff in it, I guess," added Jack, glancing at +the shelves on one side, piled up with miscellaneous items. + +"Oh! Look at all the bellboys' uniforms! All colors, different from what +some of them wear now," said John. + +"Maybe they're here to be repaired or for extra help," suggested George. + +The boys stood looking over the motley assortment of things, when +suddenly Jack exclaimed: + +"What do you say to playing war? Let's dress up in the old uniforms and +have some sport!" + +"Say!" admired John, looking at Jack with envy. + +George said not a word in reply, but looked up and down the corridor to +see if any one was about. It was empty and quiet. + +"Let's take one each, and two for the girls," whispered George, +tiptoeing into the room and selecting a green cloth suit, trimmed with +gold braid and brass buttons. After holding it up against him to gauge +the size, he threw it over his arm, and then selected a similar suit for +Martha. John also found a uniform about his size, and Jack took two--one +for himself and one for Anne. + +Just as the three raiders reached the head of the stairway, they heard +the elevator coming up to that floor. Quick as a flash, they slid down +the first section of the stairs, to let the elevator continue past the +floor before they ran down the other flights. + +Into the parlor bounced the three boys, laughing and bursting with plans +for a campaign. The two girls had grown tired of waiting for the boys +and Maggie, and were watching the crowds on the brilliantly-lighted +street many stories below. + +"What do you think? A battle in New York!" cried Jack, throwing the +uniforms on the floor. + +"Now we can have some fun!" added George. + +"Oh, where'd you find them?" asked Martha and Anne in one breath. + +"Never mind where--get into them and let's go to war," retorted John, +taking his uniform to one of the bedrooms. + +The outer door from the parlor to the corridor was well secured against +surprise, and then the children quickly dressed in the uniforms. Canes +left by the two gentlemen, and umbrellas, were perfectly satisfactory +guns for the soldiers. One after the other they appeared in the parlor, +and laughingly admired one another. + +"Now what? We're all ready," said John. + +"Martha, twist up your curls! Soldiers can't have such hair when they +fight!" scorned George. + +So Martha ran to her mother's room and pinned up her hair, keeping it on +top of her head by dragging her father's travelling cap over it. + +The boys also got their caps, and then they stood in line while George +drilled them. + +"This room is too small for any fun," said Jack. + +"Can't we parade down the hallway? If we hear any one coming we can +hide," suggested Martha. + +The others exchanged looks. That was a tempting idea. + +"Might as well. No one is about as early as this," said Jack. + +"Come on, then! George, you're general, you know, so you must go first," +advised Anne. + +Nothing loath, George opened the door softly and peeped out. "All's +quiet on the Brandywine!" reported George, going out on tiptoes. + +Once out in the hall, however, the five Yanks seemed to lose their +nerve. First Anne rushed back to the parlor, then Martha followed. +Finally, the three boys came tumbling in, for no other cause than that +they thought they heard footsteps somewhere. + +"You're a lot of cowards! If Washington ever had to fight with runaways +like you two, I pity him!" sneered George. + +"Well, didn't you run back, too?" exclaimed Martha. + +"Only to see what you girls were after! We're going out now and march +properly!" declared Jack. + +"So'll we--this time!" promised Anne. + +Again the army sallied forth, George telling them that they had to storm +the heights of Brooklyn and Harlem to hold the forts in New York. + +The general marched his army down the whole length of the corridor +without meeting any one, and then they stormed the stairs at the end of +the hallway. Up on the next floor they marched again, and not a soul was +there to watch or applaud, although the uniformed army marched as well +as a squad of bellboys--in fact, they resembled them closely. + +"Now, men! Howe and his men are climbing up the ridge and we must fight +on the Heights or be captured!" warned the general, waving his cane at +the next flight of stairs. + +Up this flight swarmed the five Continentals, and at the top they +turned to shoot down any English that dared to follow; but no one was to +be seen. + +The general held a council of war with his army. What was there to do in +this terrible extremity--the East River on one hand, the different +regiments of the British on two sides, and Howe, with his main army, +back of them? + +"There's only one thing left for us--to cross the river in the fog and +gain New York again," declared George. + +"How can we cross, when there is nothing to cross?" asked Anne, with +great lack of imagination. + +"Oh, if our creek were only here, wouldn't it be a lark!" sighed Martha. + +"Why, this hallway is our river, can't you see? The fog is so thick one +can hardly tell which is land and which is water, but we can cross it +all right, if you only follow me!" cried Washington courageously. + +Down the whole length of the corridor he tore, eagerly followed by his +four men, and reaching the stairway at the end he rushed up to the next +floor. + +This happened to be the top floor, and the roof, which was used in +summer as a garden dining-room, and was now deserted, except for a few +tubs of greens and some odd chairs standing about, was at the top of the +next flight. + +In marching the army from the East River to camp in New York, George +found the roof and exulted in the spot. + +"Just the place for an engagement! We can hide behind the palm trees and +shoot at each other when one of us tries to cross the city. Two of us +have to be British, though." + +"John and I will be English, and the girls and you will be Yanks," said +Jack, looking around to make sure no one was about. + +"If we only had some of those apples for ammunition! Do you remember how +soft and squashy they were when they hit you in the head?" laughed John, +at the memory of that conflict on the creek. + +"Well, this must be a bayonet fight. No guns or cannon on hand, you +see, and the men at close quarters," said George. + +So, making their fortifications of the tables and chairs waiting to be +removed to the storehouse of the hotel, and then taking their places as +American and British armies, the two sides opened warfare over the +possession of New York City. + +The battle waged furiously in the semi-light of the electric brilliancy +which reflected from the dazzling advertising signs of the city. Both +sides tried to capture each other and make them prisoners, which would +end the war, but all five were agile and experienced warriors. + +While Howe and Washington were engaged on the roof, Maggie had finished +her extra tasks, and suddenly remembered the children. She hastily +ordered the ice cream and cake to be sent up, and hurried to the suite +to humbly apologize for her tardiness. + +She knocked softly at the door, while framing excuses. + +No one answered. + +She knocked again--this time much louder, but still no one answered. +Quickly then, she opened the door and found all quiet and no one in the +parlor. Some odds and ends of clothing--such as George's shoes, and +Jack's coat, lay on the floor. + +"Poor little dears! They waited jest as long as they could an' then they +got tired and went to bed widout that cream!" said Maggie, opening a +bedroom door softly to bless the little sleeping darlings. But not a bed +was disturbed. + +Maggie hurried from one room to the other, to find clothes scattered +about in each room, but not a sign of the children. + +"Oh, oh, oh! What has happened to thim children? Here I was told to +watch thim, and now there ain't nothing but clothes to watch!" cried the +distressed Maggie, as she hurried for the door leading to the main +corridor. + +Half beside herself with fear of the unknown, Maggie flung the door +open, and was about to rush out, when she collided with the waiter, who +carried the tray of ice cream and cake. As can be expected from such an +impact, the tray crashed to the floor, mixing cake, cream and broken +dishes well together. + +The waiter shouted and berated Maggie, and she pulled at her hair and +rolled her eyes upward, crying: "What shall I do? What shall I do? Thim +children is kidnapped er else they've run away!" + +The waiter quickly ran in to inspect the premises, and came back with a +fearful idea: "Black Hand again! The city's full ov thim, and these +folks are rich, yo' know, an' kin pay the reward!" + +Maggie and the waiter rushed down, down and down, the many flights of +stairs, never stopping to take an elevator, and then ran breathlessly up +to the desk to stammer hoarsely: + +"Children gone! Clothes laying everywhere, and kidnappers carried them +off!" + +It caused a tremendous commotion. Every one within hearing crowded up +to the clerk and wanted to know who was gone, where the thieves went, +what floor the burglary took place on, and many other exciting +questions. + +The proprietor was called out to quell the disturbance, but long before +he reached the lobby, dozens of guests and callers streamed up the +endless flights of steps to examine the vacant suite of rooms. + +Some of the guests, who had not heard distinctly on which floor the +kidnappers had found the children, climbed to the top flight. Suddenly a +nervous woman clutched her husband's arm. + +"Oh, oh! Those wicked men are on the roof with the dears! Hear them +shouting and things bumping about up there?" cried she. + +Instantly the man, who had powerful lungs, leaned over the stair-rail +and bawled down: + +"Come up! Come up! The thieves are on the roof ready to throw the +children down to the street if they don't stop crying!" + +That brought the endless line of excited folks up and up the remaining +flights of stairs, until all could quite plainly hear the noise on the +roof overhead. + +Suddenly a voice yelled: "Surrender! I got you cornered." + +The words were ominous, but the voice was boyish. Maggie recognized it +as the leader of the party of children, and she ran recklessly up to +grapple with the fierce kidnappers, should it be necessary to help +Mister George capture the rascals. + +The guests followed closely after the brave maid, and as the crowd +pushed out upon the roof, they beheld a stacked-up rampart of tables and +chairs and five bellboys in a close struggle with each other. + +"Where are the stolen children?" cried Maggie, rushing over to the boys, +with whom she was quite at home, and, in fact, felt she was their +superior. + +At the unexpected interruption, the contending forces separated and +looked about. To their consternation, scores of wondering people stood +near the door of the roof, staring at the five boys. The cap and +hairpins of one had slipped from his (or her) head, and yellow curls +blew about her head in the breeze. + +George never lost his presence of mind for an instant, although he +feared this surprise meant the total collapse of both armies. He called +to the four children: + +"Attention!" + +Instantly the four stood erect and took up their arms. + +"Shoulder arms!" + +The four obeyed. + +"Form line!" + +This was also done, to the unbelief of the audience. + +"Forward--March!" cried George, taking his place at the head of the +line. + +They started and marched directly for the door leading to the roof, +where crowds of curious guests stood gaping. As the army reached the +doorway, the people fell back on both sides and the victorious general +led his men down the stairs, down, down, down, followed by the throng, +now laughing and gesticulating as wildly as any New Yorker can when he +has been well fooled! + +Along the corridor of the floor where their own suite was located, +George led his army, and once safely inside that friendly door, he +quickly slammed and locked it. + +The five sank down on the floor, and rocked back and forth in hysterics +of fun. + +"Oh! That was the best fight we've ever had!" finally cried Martha. + +An imperative knock at the door made them all jump, however. + +"Run to your rooms and tear off these uniforms! Fire them in the closets +or anywhere and jump in bed. Cover yourselves with the bedclothes before +Maggie comes in with a pass-key!" ordered George quickly. + +A second rap on the door found them all quickly removing the uniforms, +and before Maggie could get her pass-key, the five quiet, dear little +darlings were snugly tucked in five beds snoring soundly. + +The proprietor stood in the parlor wonderingly, but Maggie crept to the +doors and held up a warning hand for quiet. + +"They is all fast asleep, sir!" whispered she. + +The dazed man shook his head, and went out thinking deeply over the +queer occurrence. Could five bellboys have played that joke? But no, +there was one with curls, and the maid had said the five children were +not in the rooms when she sought for them! + +As soon as the crowd had dispersed, Maggie went to the room where the +two little girls slept in twin beds. + +"That ice cream will all be melted to nuthing," said wily Maggie. + +Instantly the girls were out of bed. "Where is it?" + +"Ha! Tell me the truth and I'll give you the cream!" said Maggie +coaxingly. + +The boys heard the word "cream" and they fell into their clothes and +appeared at the parlor door about the same time the two girls and +Maggie came from the room. + +The story was told, and Maggie, finding herself as much at fault as the +soldiers, promised to put the uniforms back in the closet, while the +children sat down and enjoyed a double portion of ice cream. + + + + +CHAPTER V + +SOME OF WASHINGTON'S HEADQUARTERS + + +An automobile was hired for the day, and as early as was practical, the +party started for Bronx Park. Here they took a quick survey of the +horticultural gardens and stopped a short time at the zoo, then on to +the historic points of Fordham and the Bronx. Then they visited the +stately mansion of the old Morris family on the Harlem River, where +Washington had made his headquarters during the time he was in New York +with his army. + +From this place, the party went to White Plains, and saw the places +still remaining to mark the points of historic interest. Thence to +Dobb's Ferry, where the fine old house used by Washington for his +headquarters had been purchased by a rich American, and restored to its +original state. + +The visitors crossed the river at this place and went to Fort Lee, but +nothing of interest could be found here. + +"It is much like the man himself! General Lee ruined his character and +honor when he permitted the British to capture him in dressing gown and +slippers!" scorned Mrs. Parke, who had always felt the utmost contempt +for this disobedient American. + +"I wish we had time to cross from here and visit Morristown--it is not +so far in distance, but have we time to-day?" ventured Mrs. Davis. + +"I have an idea!" exclaimed Mr. Parke. "What do you say if we wire the +garage in New York that we will not return till to-morrow? We can then +go to Newburgh and West Point, and later on to Morristown, and remain +there for the night at some first-class hotel. It will be a relief to +get away from the din of the New York streets, and rest in the quiet +peace of a suburban town." + +"We would not reach Morristown till long after dinner," said Mrs. +Parke, thinking of the tiresome ride for the children. + +"Well, ask the chauffeurs about it--they ought to know the distance and +time it would take to go from Newburgh to Morristown," said Mrs. Davis. + +Both chauffeurs declared that it was too late to think of visiting West +Point and Newburgh that day, and to cross-country to Morristown was a +very poor road to travel. So it was decided to return to the city and +start the next morning for West Point on the small steamer running +between that point and New York. In this way, the children could see the +grand old Hudson and its sights. If it were possible, and the day fair, +they would drive to Morristown and the places in its vicinity made +famous by Revolutionary tactics. + +Mrs. Graham had arranged with her aunt that John and she would remain at +home all of the following day to meet friends and distant relatives of +the family. Thus John was disappointed in this trip up the Hudson, for +he would have much preferred to be with his friends, than sit in a +darkened old city mansion, listening to folks talk about their family. + +Early on the following day, therefore, the Parkes and Davises sailed up +the Hudson, passing the Sailors' Monument and Grant's Tomb on the way. +The Palisades attracted admiration, for the foliage of late fall +glorified the steep cliffs of the river. + +Past Yonkers, called "Younkers" in the old Dutch days, they sailed +again, passing Dobb's Ferry, where they had visited the day before, and +so on to Stony Point. + +"Who can tell the story of Stony Point?" asked Mr. Parke. + +The children looked at each other, but they seemed anxious not to +venture information which might be incorrect, so Mrs. Parke decided to +help them over the difficulty. + +"Fortifications had been started at West Point, as it looked more +defensible than positions lately occupied by Fort Clinton and Fort +Montgomery. But the works at West Point were far from completion, and +Washington knew that communication must be kept open between the middle +and eastern states. Detachments of his army occupied positions on both +sides the river, commanding the ferry and protecting the incomplete +works above. On the west bank, stationed on an elevated section of +ground called Stony Point, defences had been started but were far from +being completed. On the east bank, a small fort called Lafayette's on +Verplanck's Point, projecting out into the river, was nearer completion +than the works on the other side. + +"Now, the intention of the British was to reduce both these works and +capture West Point, along with Washington's division, and perhaps, that +of the State of the Confederacy. + +"The unfinished works at Stony Point, garrisoned by but forty men, was +too weak to defend itself against Clinton's large division of the +British army, landing on the eastern bank of the river, placed under +command of Vaughan, so it was abandoned after setting fire to the +block-house. The garrison took stores and ammunition with them, and +Clinton took possession of it without opposition. During the night he +had cannon and mortars brought up and planted on the brow of the hill, +opposite the fort on the other side of the river. + +"At five o'clock in the morning, a heavy fire was opened upon Fort +Lafayette by the command at Stony Point, and two vessels in the river +managed to pass the fort, thus cutting off all chance of escape by +water. General Vaughan made a circuit by land, thus completely +surrounding the little garrison of seventy men. Captain Armstrong, the +commander of the fort, and his men, held out all day and then +capitulated. + +"Clinton ordered both forts completed at once, but Washington, having +heard of the British general's advance up the river, had strengthened +West Point and taken up a strong position at Smith's Cove, so that the +English found it unwise to attack the American forces at that time. +Besides Staten Island was threatened in his absence, so he left +garrisons at the two posts captured, and retired to Phillipsburg, to be +ready to assist in New York and its dependencies, or at either of the +other captured forts if necessary. + +"A garrison of 1000 men was left at Stony Point, and one of 5000 men at +Fort Lafayette, but Clinton determined to draw the American army, so he +sent Tryon with 2600 men into Connecticut. After pillaging New Haven and +destroying property at Fairfield, Norwalk and Greenfield, laying the +towns in ashes, and treating the people with the greatest brutality, he +essayed to treat New London in the same manner, but the people were +roused to such a degree, by the reports from their neighboring towns, +that they opposed Tryon successfully. Hence he returned to New York to +boast of his exploits. + +"News of the invasion of Connecticut was late in reaching Washington, as +he was visiting outposts in the vicinity of Stony Point. He understood +the design of Clinton, however, so did not weaken his forces in the +Highlands to assist the troops in Connecticut; on the contrary, he +planned a counter-attack on Stony Point, which, if successful, would +alarm Clinton and induce him to recall the detachment from Connecticut, +to defend the outpost on the river. + +"Secrecy was one of the essential things to the success of this plan. +One brigade was ordered to march so as to reach the scene of the action +about the time the troops engaged in the attack, and so render +assistance should disaster befall them. + +"As you can see from the boat here, Stony Point is a hill projecting far +out into the river, with three sides washed by the Hudson, and the other +side attached to the mainland by a deep marsh. + +"Over this marsh there was but one crossing-place, but where it joins +with the river there is a sandy beach. On the summit of the hill stood +the fort. Besides the garrison there were some vessels stationed in the +river to command the foot of the fort. + +"At half-past eleven at night, two columns of Continentals marched with +unloaded muskets, and bayonets fixed, preceded by a forlorn hope of +twenty men. They crossed the marsh undiscovered, and at twenty minutes +to twelve, commenced the assault. + +"Surmounting every obstacle, they mounted and entered the works without +discharging a single musket. They obtained possession of the fort, +without the display of cruelty so prevalent in the British ranks, +although sixty-three of the garrison were killed. The prisoners amounted +to upward of five hundred, and the value of the military stores taken +was considerable. + +"An attempt was made on the opposite fort but failed. This failure, with +the fifteen hundred men it would take to garrison Stony Point against +the enemy's shipping, caused Washington to demolish and abandon the +fort. But Clinton re-occupied and repaired it again immediately. + +"Then Washington established his headquarters at West Point in July, and +from that time to December, he gave his attention to the completion of +the works at that post." + +"Look on the right, children! There you will see the Verplanck's Point +your aunt has just been describing to you as holding Fort Lafayette," +called Mr. Davis, pointing out the spot to the eager children. + +From that point on till the boat reached Newburgh, the elders +entertained the children with various descriptions of places passed. + +After visiting the headquarters at Newburgh, and going on to visit West +Point, where the children were deeply interested in watching the cadets +practice, they returned to the landing where they intended taking the +boat back to New York. But they were too late. It had gone half an hour +before they reached the dock. + +"That means we must go back by train," said Mr. Parke. + +"We'll get to New York much earlier than expected. We might accomplish +some other visit," suggested Mrs. Davis. + +"Oh, no. The return will mean that we will have time for rest before +starting the trip to Morristown to-morrow," said Mrs. Parke. + +So that evening was really the first quiet or restful one enjoyed since +the travellers reached New York. And in the morning, all were eager to +continue their historical visits. + +Through the flats of Hackensack and across the Passaic, the party rode, +the elders pointing out various places that might interest the children. +At Newark nothing of moment was found to convey any picture of +Washington's campaign to the youthful admirers, so they continued on to +Morristown. + +Here they visited the old Fort Nonsense on the ridge, back of the town, +and then inspected the headquarters, where a fine collection of +furniture and other relics was kept on exhibition by the Washington +Association of New Jersey. + +Later they drove through Baskingridge and cross-country to Pluckimin and +thus on to Brunswick. Trenton was passed through on the homeward route, +and then on to Jersey City, and across the ferry to New York. In going +through Trenton the old hall and other historic buildings were pointed +out to the children. + +That night George had a suggestion to offer. + +"We've done nothing but see, and _see_, and _see_ places since we've +landed here from home, and I say that we now do something different." + +"But this trip was planned to show you children all we could to +enlighten you on history," replied Mrs. Parke. + +"I feel so light that it would take little to waft me up to the sky," +said Martha, hoping so to create sympathy. + +"Now that we have completed the round of places to be visited in the +interests of Revolutionary history, suppose we continue on our way to +Philadelphia. There is a mine of historical places to be visited in and +about that city; besides we will be home and we won't have to bother +like we do in a hotel," said Mrs. Davis. + +"I second that motion!" cried Jack. + +"But our week of vacation is not yet over in New York," argued Mr. +Parke. + +"Well, why not leave you two men behind to finish up your week, while we +go on with the children to prepare the people of the Quaker City for the +unexpected coming of the Little Washingtons?" laughed Mrs. Parke. + +"Do say yes, father!" begged Martha. + +"I see! My own daughter wants to get away from my company!" exclaimed +Mr. Parke tragically. + +"We wouldn't if you were finished with your business affairs, but we +know right well what will happen if we tear you away now! It will mean a +delay all 'round," said Mrs. Parke, from former experiences. + +"Well, then Sam and I will say 'good riddance' and send you off on the +morrow's train from the Pennsylvania Station," agreed Mr. Parke. + + + + +CHAPTER VI + +GEORGE'S STRANGE BATTLE + + +That evening some city friends called at the hotel to see the Parkes and +Davises, and wishing the children to get a good night's sleep, the +parents decided to receive the callers in a parlor downstairs, and turn +down the lights in their own parlor. + +After they had gone down, George felt so restless he could not keep +quiet, so he slipped out of bed and went out to the parlor to amuse +himself. The lights were turned up again, and a souvenir book of the +Woolworth building was found on the table. This book had been purchased +when they were up in the tower, but so much had been crowded in the few +days in the city, that no one had taken time to look at the pictures. + +Now, however, George found the pictures and text very entertaining for +want of company or something better to do. He pored over the +illustration of the tower, wondering at the great height of the +structure, and the manner in which it was built. + +He sat in a corner of the comfortable couch, his bare feet sticking out +from his new pajamas purchased that very day. As he read the book, his +eyelids drooped several times, but George always fought off sleep to the +very last moment, so he bravely refused to give in to it now. + +Suddenly, as he turned a page of the book, he heard a stealthy step +behind him, coming from the open window. He turned just in time to see a +masked face lean over the couch, and then a great bony hand reached out +and grabbed him under the arms and lifted him up. + +George immediately essayed to scream for help, but a hand was placed +over his mouth, while the man growled: "You help me gag him, then we'll +tie this towel tight about his wrists and ankles." + +This was done, while poor George was helpless to defend himself. He +wondered if George Washington ever had such a cowardly game played on +him. + +"Now we'll sneak downstairs with him and watch our chance to get away," +whispered the man to his accomplice. + +George felt himself carried to the door, but in a sudden twist of his +body he managed to slip out of the villain's grasp, and in rolling upon +the floor, he upset a stand with a jardinière of flowers on it. This +crashed down and woke up the other children, which was just what George +wanted. + +The two rascals quickly caught up their victim again, and rushed out, +leaving the door wide open. The three other children were heard running +out and calling "George! George!" but he could not reply. + +Just as the two men reached the head of the stairs, the three pajamaed +children ran out in the hall and saw them carrying George away. He saw +them follow and heard them scream for help, but he himself was helpless +to move or utter a sound. + +Down the many flights of stairs the two men now rushed with their +burden, the three night-dressed children running after. On the main +floor, they fled down the wide marble ornamental stairs and through the +lobby, throwing people right and left as they rushed madly for the door. +The three white-robed friends of George followed close at the heels of +the villains. + +A hue and cry then started, and as the men reached the curb to jump into +a waiting taxicab, the people of the hotel and the crowds on the street +joined in the chase. The Parkes and Davises, and the children as well, +all ran screaming to the sidewalk, yelling to every one to stop the +runaways. George could hear this until the cab turned the corner and +tore down Broadway. + +As the reckless driver flew downtown, George held his breath in +constant fear of being smashed to atoms by colliding with a trolley or +automobile crossing one of the many streets. + +Down the densely-thronged thoroughfare flew the cab, the police +whistling signals for it to stop, and shooting revolvers at the tires to +cause a puncture, but, strange to say, the cab escaped without a single +damage to windows or tires. + +By the time the runaways reached Union Square, a long mob of people were +tearing after them, all in hot pursuit of the villains. In the foremost +ranks ran the parents and the bare-footed, night-robed children. George +heard the men say so, as they watched from the window in the back. + +Down Fifth Avenue went the cab until it reached Washington Square. Under +the famous Washington Arch it flew, one wheel striking the base and +causing the cab to swerve. As it righted itself again, one of the wheels +came loose, and so on down, down they tore in constant danger of +throwing the wheel and being flung into a stone building or a passing +trolley. + +That fearful shaking and fear almost made George sick, but he remembered +how Washington must have felt when everything seemed against him and his +country. "Did he give up and let Howe get away with him and his army? +No, siree! He did not. Neither will I!" thought George. + +Finally the cab reached City Hall Park, and around the park it flew, +while the two men wondered where they could go with their captive. + +"Can't cross the bridge without being arrested, you know. They have +guards there," said one. + +"Can't go across to Liberty Island at this time of night. Can't go +anywhere except to the Woolworth Tower!" said the other. + +"Just the place! If any one follows we will drop him off!" threatened +the first man. + +So the cab pulled up by the side entrance to the Woolworth building, and +the two men hustled George on an elevator inside, and made the man send +the elevator to the top where the room was that visitors had to pass +through to reach the tower. Here they found the man asleep, as no +visitors were expected that night. + +They bundled George on the tiny elevator that ran to the very tip-top of +the tower, and one of the rascals ran it up. Then they went out on the +narrow balcony that circled the tower. As they walked around here, +dragging George by the belt of his pajamas, they watched the mob tearing +across City Hall Park in pursuit. + +George could look over the parapet, and he was sure he saw his mother in +front, calling to him, 'way up in that tower. He wanted to assure her +that he was brave and would be all right, but one of the men thought he +was signalling to his friends. + +"What shall we do if some of them follow us up here and try to catch +us?" wondered one of the men. + +"We'll warn them--we'll throw him over if they try to come up!" said +the other, shaking a fist at the crowds in the park. + +Meantime, as many as could get on the elevators, did come up to the +room, but the small elevator that ran to the tower would only hold five +or six at a time, and there was no one to run it. The man who slept in +the chair could not be roused, so Mr. Parke said he would run the lift +to the top. + +The two villains threatened in vain--George's father started for the +balcony to save his son. Then the men lifted George upon the stone +guard, and he could look down into the dizzy depths, where the people +ran about like ants on the earth. + +"If you step another inch, down he goes!" roared one of the men. + +"What shall we do?" wailed Mrs. Parke, wringing her hands. + +While one of the men stood guard at the door that opened on the balcony, +the other carried George around to the other side of the balcony. The +moment George found but one man to hold him, he squirmed and wriggled so +that he soon got out of the fellow's hold, and then he managed in some +way to free his two hands. + +The man tried to hold him again, but with his hands free George also +managed to free his feet. Then he jumped up and defied the rascal. As +the man turned to call his partner, George saw that the mayor had +ordered an aeroplane from Governor's Island to rise and save him. +Determined to hold off the two villains long enough to give the aviators +time to reach the tower, George ran around and around the tower--the +door leading to the balcony having been bolted on the outside by the +villain on guard to keep help and friends from reaching George. Then, as +the aeroplane almost flew over George's head, the men saw it and +realized that they would soon lose their prize unless they could catch +him again. So one of them planned to go one way, and the other the other +way, and so catch George before he could be carried off. + +Fortunately for George, an experienced aviator flew the machine, and as +he swooped down in a graceful loop, he dropped a tackle out and caught +George in the back of his pajamas. Just as the two men met in a swift +run around the balcony and bumped together, they saw their victim lifted +out of their grasp, and they jumped to catch hold of him. + +But the plane was swiftly skimming over the city on its way to the +hangars on Governor's Island. George never dared to move or even breathe +for fear that the great hook would rip the madras of his pajama coat and +so let him drop. + +The aeroplane reached the water, however, and was speeding over the bay +to the island, when George heard an ominous r-r-rip at his back. He +tried to call to his friend, the aviator, to haul him up, but the madras +kept right on tearing once it started, and just as George could see the +aviation field on the island, and could feel the aeroplane rapidly +descending, the material in the coat gave way entirely and down plunged +the luckless George into the deep water. + +The mayor had very thoughtfully ordered the whistles on the bay to blow, +and many scows and other craft tied up for the night, showed lights or +blew whistles. Just as the coat began tearing, a powerful searchlight, +called the Sperry light, shot across the bay, and when George fell, a +great chorus of steam-whistles started their warning signals to +ferryboats and other ships that were still passing back and forth. + +George felt himself going down, down into the water, but it was not as +cold as he feared it might be. He soon bobbed up on the surface, and no +sooner had his head appeared in the great flashing pathway of light shed +on the bay, than a submarine shot past and a long arm lifted him out of +the water and dragged him into the hold. + +Down went the submarine, and George rubbed the salt water from his eyes +to find himself a prisoner of some fierce-looking German pirates. + +They taunted him at first, but when the captain came in from his +private den, they were silenced. + +"Who are you?" demanded the captain. + +"I am George Washington, commander-in-chief of the American forces!" +proudly replied George. + +"Yah! Such a fine prize ve never hoped to get in New York vaters. +Frents, ve sail home mit him to once, and present him to our Kaiser!" +gloated the captain, rubbing his hands together. + +Immediately the men in the submarine went to work, and George felt the +undersea craft fairly flying through the water. But they left him alone, +never dreaming that he was a brave and determined fighter. When no one +was looking, George crept over to the opening where the torpedoes were +shoved in and launched. He had a desperate idea. + +He managed to swing a torpedo about and slide it in the tube. Then he +managed in some marvelous manner, to close the door of the tube, first +seating himself astride the torpedo. He pulled with all his might on a +cord that hung inside the tube, and simultaneously with the opening of +the steel plate in front of the torpedo, the swift missile shot forth +from the submarine. + +George had no idea where it might strike, but he clung like a leech to +the slippery sides, as it flew through the green waters. So swiftly did +it fly that George never had a good look at the shark that swam up eager +to eat him. + +Suddenly something deflected the torpedo, and it rose up on the surface +and skimmed over the top of the waves. Straight on for Brooklyn Heights +the awful explosive went, and all George could see was General Howe +giving the sign to hang Nathan Hale to a telegraph pole, when the +torpedo struck and blew all of Long Island into the air. George rose +with it, and while he tried to catch his breath, the great American +eagle flew over his head and stretched out a claw. He was firmly held in +this clutch, and carried dangling over the East River and right up to +the cupola of City Hall, where the eagle had built a nest, all unknown +to the citizens. + +George was just about to pat the eagle on the head, when the patriotic +mayor climbed to the cupola and thanked the eagle for his services. Then +he turned to George: + +"I knew such a great general as Washington could not be carried a +prisoner to the Kaiser. I have kept our great American eagle roosting in +this cupola for just such emergencies. I knew there were Black Hands and +dangerous spies in the city, but I never dreamed they would dare to make +off with our Washington! All of the loyal and patriotic American +citizens of this city agreed with me, that New York needed the eagle +here to keep trouble away, but who could tell to what lengths these bad +men would go?--even so far as to kidnap our great and true Washington. +Now that we have saved the city from the grasp of the enemy, who would +have destroyed it utterly, I wish you would make a speech to the crowds +waiting below in the park." + +George consented, and as he stood on the edge of the cupola, holding the +mayor's hand on one side, and leaning gracefully on the American eagle +as it stood beside him on the other side, the throngs of people cheered +and cheered for the great general who blew up the British army on Long +Island. + +Just as George cleared his throat to address his countrymen something +terrible happened, and George found himself rolling on the floor of the +hotel parlor, where he had fallen from the couch. + +He sat up and rubbed his eyes and stared around to see if the patriotic +mayor was safe and sound, and what had become of the American eagle, +when the elders came into the room, laughing and talking. + +"Why, George! You out of bed?" cried Mrs. Parke. + +"Bed! Why, I haven't had a second's time to think of bed! Ever since +those two masked rascals, who were enemies of the mayor, grabbed me, +I've been in so much trouble that the American eagle had to save me!" +exclaimed George, getting up from the floor and limping over to replace +the Woolworth souvenir on the table. + +"What _are_ you all laughing at, anyway?" cried George testily, as he +limped into his room, wishing he had had time to speak that fine speech +he had ready. + + + + +CHAPTER VII + +BATTLE-GROUNDS AROUND PHILADELPHIA + + +The next morning the ladies and children left New York for Philadelphia, +the home of the Davises. On the journey there Mrs. Parke was begged for +a story of the time when Washington fought so hard to protect the city +they were bound for. + +"After leaving Brunswick, New Jersey, when Cornwallis appeared there, +Washington retreated, leaving twelve hundred men to protect Princeton, +and, with the rest of the army, proceeded to Trenton, on the Delaware. +He collected and guarded all the boats on the river for seventy miles +either side of Philadelphia, then sending the sick over to the latter +city, he followed with baggage and equipment. Leaving the thousand men +at Princeton to keep up the appearance of resistance to the English +army, he was about to move his main army, when he heard that Cornwallis +was planning to cut off his retreat across the Delaware. Hastily calling +the men from Princeton, he began a quick retreat, and managed to get all +his men across the river and hold the boats on the Philadelphia side, +about the time the British army reached the river on the Jersey side. + +"As no boats were to be had, the enemy could not cross, so the American +army had a rest on the Pennsylvania side. It was during this retreat +from New Jersey that Washington heard of the capture of Lee, at a tavern +near Baskingridge, where he had been sleeping some distance from his +men. + +"When the British found they were cut off from pursuit of the American +army, they fell to enjoying themselves in New Jersey, while waiting for +the ice to freeze solid on the river to enable them to cross to +Philadelphia. + +"But the Hessians indulged in such open cruelty that many of the +inhabitants changed from the proffered friendship to bitter enmity. + +"On receiving news of the different cantonments and numbers of the +British troops, Washington decided to make a bold effort to check their +progress. + +"He formed his men into three divisions, purposing to attack the +Hessians, 1,500 strong, where they were posted at Trenton; but in trying +to cross the Delaware, one division, under Cadwallader, failed because +of the tides and the piled-up ice on the Jersey bank. + +"The second division was to cross at Trenton Ferry, but this also failed +on account of the ice. The third, under command of Washington himself, +consisting of about 2,400 men, accomplished the passage with great +difficulty. + +"Had not the obstacles and weather prevented the other two divisions +from joining Washington in this fight, the result of this masterly +stroke would have been to sweep the British from their holds on the +Delaware, and thus establish a firm foothold in New Jersey. As it was, +Washington had to forbear a final battle, and remain satisfied with +having won a partial victory. He re-crossed the river with his +prisoners, six pieces of artillery, 1,000 stand of arms, and valuable +military stores. + +"This victory revived the spirits of the army, and every spark of +patriotism in the land was burning brightly, when Washington again +crossed the Delaware with 5,000 men to recover as much as possible of +the territory overrun by the British. + +"Cornwallis was on the point of sailing for England, thinking the +campaign ended for the winter season, when he was compelled to resume +command of his forces. + +"Battle between the two armies raged all day, and at dark the British, +confident of victory the following morning, desisted. + +"During the night Washington silently decamped, leaving fire burning and +sentinels advanced, while small parties guarded the forts. By circuitous +route, the Americans approached Princeton, where an engagement with the +British took place at daybreak. + +"When the Americans drove headlong on, the British took refuge in the +college, but later surrendered to the Americans. + +"On the coming of daylight, Cornwallis discovered the flight of the +American army, and soon afterward heard firing from the direction of +Princeton. He immediately understood the wise tactics of the American +commander, and fearing for the safety of Brunswick, where valuable +magazines were collected, he advanced toward that place, and was close +upon the rear of the American army before they could leave Princeton. + +"Now Washington found himself in a perilous position. His men were +exhausted from lack of food and rest for two days and nights; he was +pursued by the enemy, very superior in forces, well clothed, fed and +rested, who would overtake him before he could fulfil his plan to take +Brunswick. Under these circumstances he abandoned the project, and took +the road leading up the country to Pluckimin, breaking down the bridges +over Millstone Creek and other streams, and otherwise creating obstacles +to the pursuit of the enemy; but Cornwallis hastened to Brunswick, where +he found all plans had been perfected for the removal of the stores and +defence of the place. + +"But now came the retribution for the British, who had afflicted the +Jerseymen on previous trips and stays. The people hung upon the steps of +the retiring army and wreaked vengeance on the men whenever opportunity +offered itself. + +"Washington fell back on Morristown, in the hills of New Jersey, +difficult of access, and from this point, where his winter quarters were +made, he overran different sections of Jersey, and by judicious +movements, wrested from the British most of their conquests in the +state. Thus terminated the eventful campaign of 1776. + +"The success of Washington in the Jerseys permitted Congress to meet +again in Philadelphia in February, where they determined to interest +foreign countries in their fight for Liberty. + +"Franklin and Lee were sent to Paris to enlist the help and sympathies +of France, and thus it was that the valiant Marquis de Lafayette was +destined to shed glory over the Land of Liberty. In the spring, he +reached America and joined Washington's army, with the rank of +major-general. + +"Another illustrious name that braced the muster-roll of the American +warriors that year, was that of the gallant Count Pulaski, the +courageous Pole. + +"In August, after many encounters with the British at other places, +Washington moved his army. They marched through Philadelphia down Front +Street, and up Chestnut Street, proceeding by way of Chester to +Wilmington. From that time on, for two weeks, Washington thoroughly +reconnoitered the country round about between Philadelphia and the +Chesapeake. + +"General Howe landed his British forces a few days' march from +Philadelphia, where he expected to gain the right of the American army. + +"After many engagements, the British army being very superior in numbers +and equipment, Washington was gradually forced to retreat, and Howe took +possession of Philadelphia." + +Mrs. Parke suddenly concluded the story to the surprise of the audience, +and George instantly said: "That isn't half of the story. You skipped a +lot about the British before they could get in Philadelphia, and you +never said a word about the headquarters at Brandywine, or the Battle of +Brandywine!" + +"Well, as you know it so well, why don't you tell it to us?" suggested +Mrs. Parke. + +"I don't want to. We'd rather hear you tell it," replied George +anxiously. + +"But I'm tired of telling it. Let Martha tell it." + +"Oh, I only know about Chew's House and Red Bank and some other places +in New Jersey that year," protested Martha. + +"I know all about Valley Forge, and the dreadful time our army had that +winter," remarked Jack. + +"Well, I thought it was time to ring for some light refreshments, as we +will be in Philadelphia in less than half an hour, and it will be past +luncheon time when we arrive," hinted Mrs. Parke, who had other motives +for not continuing the story of Philadelphia. + +To this new arrangement the children immediately agreed, and the wars +were forgotten in the far more interesting present campaign on luncheon. + +The small tables were brought in and opened before the travellers, to +the great delight of George and Martha, who had never lunched this way +before, although Jack and Anne had spoken of it, when they travelled +from Philadelphia to Washington. + +"I think we will each have a cup of consommé," said Mrs. Parke, reading +from the small menu card. + +"That's plain soup!" scorned George. + +"I don't want it--do you?" asked Martha, appealing to Anne and Jack. + +"We'd rather have something nicer," replied they. + +Mrs. Parke ignored these side murmurs and continued ordering. + +"Then you can bring us some cold beef, bread and butter, cheese and +crackers, and milk for the children. We ladies will have a cup of tea." + +"Yas'sam!" replied the polite waiter, leaving the car. + +"But what are we going to eat? You never give us cheese at home!" cried +Martha in dismay. + +"You can have the consommé, crackers and milk. If you care to have a bit +of cold beef, you may," replied Mrs. Parke. + +"But you didn't order any pie, or cake, or ice cream!" remonstrated +George, almost speechless with surprise. + +"No, because they only have a buffet lunch, I find. They haven't any hot +dishes, or desserts other than the kind ready-made by companies. As you +know, I never care to have you eat pies or ice cream made in +factories." + +That luncheon, so eagerly looked forward to when suggested, was a +dreadful failure! Only soup and plain crackers and milk that one could +get at home any time for the asking! + +Arriving in Philadelphia, Mrs. Davis remarked as she noted the +disappointed look of the children: + +"I know where there is a fine soda-fountain near here, and they serve +the best ice cream!" said she. + +"Oh, let's!" sighed Martha. + +And Mrs. Parke, knowing opposition to be futile, followed after the +eager group as they hurried to the corner drug store. + +A taxicab soon took them to the Davises' house, where the children were +engaged all afternoon, in visiting the entire house and trying out the +toys in the playroom. + +As the two ladies sat in the upstairs sitting-room, Mrs. Davis said: "Do +tell me what caused you to suddenly change your mind about including the +story of Washington's campaign in and about Philadelphia?" + +"Why, I remembered that, with a story so fresh in their minds, they +might try to play it out on the Philadelphians. If you or I should +happen to go shopping, or be invited out to tea, we might return to find +Washington's army charging on Chestnut Street, or retreating to the +police-station!" Mrs. Parke laughingly answered her. + +"It will not need refreshed memories to bring about such battles. They +are apt to open an active campaign without notice, at any time or +place," laughed Mrs. Davis. + +"Still, I think it wiser to save Philadelphia's war troubles until we +are safe back home on the estate," said Mrs. Parke. + +Soon after this conversation, the ladies heard laughter and the patter +of feet upstairs in the large playroom, and felt sure the four cousins +were playing as other children did, with dolls and trains of cars, and +rocking-horses and other numerous toys. + +But the uproar grew so loud that finally the two mothers went up to see +what was going on. + +As usual, George was commander-in-chief of the army and Jack was Howe. +Martha was Lafayette and Anne was Cornwallis. The dolls, tin soldiers, +stuffed animals, and everything in the imitation of any living thing +were arrayed in two lines, facing each other. George was furiously +riding a rocking-horse, while waving a tin sword wildly about his head. +Howe stood on the window-seat issuing orders to his side. Lafayette and +Cornwallis stood back of their lines, shooting peas at the helpless +armies. For every tin soldier or saw-dust doll shot down, a great whoop +of cheer came from the victorious side. When two victims, one on each +side, fell at the same time, the yells were deafening. + +So enthused were the warriors that they failed to note the door opening +a wee bit, so the ladies withdrew again, happy to find the children +playing quietly (?) in the house. + + + + +CHAPTER VIII + +A FIGHT WITH THE HESSIANS + + +"Children, have you planned to do anything this morning?" asked Mrs. +Davis, at breakfast the following morning after their arrival. + +"What did you expect to do?" countered George. + +"Oh, nothing much, but it looks so much like rain, and the Scotch mist +is so heavy and cold, I thought you children could play upstairs this +morning while aunty and I do some shopping downtown. We will be home for +lunch and take you to a matinee if you will be good," promised Mrs. +Davis. + +"Cross your heart?" demanded Jack, for matinees were rare treats, as +Mrs. Davis thought children were better off at wholesome play in the +fresh air, than sitting in a crowded theatre watching make-believe +scenes on the stage. + +"Yes, I'll take you to Barnum's Circus, showing this week in +Philadelphia." + +"Oh, goody! goody! We'll be good, all right!" cried George. + +"Indeed we will. If it clears off some we might play basket-ball out in +the backyard, that's all," promised Anne. + +So the ladies started downtown with assurances that the four cousins +would be models of virtue and good behavior until noon when they would +look for their reward. + +Soon after they left, the mist lifted and the air grew warmer and +pleasant. + +"It's kind of stuffy in the house, isn't it?" said Jack, after a heated +bout with George, where both wore boxing gloves, and the girls were +umpires. + +"Yes, let's go out and cool off," agreed George, mopping his face. + +"We can play out in the backyard, you know," suggested Anne. + +"I'm so warm I don't want to play ball, but let's go out anyway," said +George. + +So the four ran downstairs and out of the rear hall-door to the piazza +that had steps leading down to the square of grass that was used for +drying clothes. Back of this plot was a small garden that was cultivated +in the summer, but was now chiefly used for a basket-ball ground. + +The wash was out, so the grass-plot was impossible for the children, and +they skirted the laundry and reached the barren garden. + +"What's on the other side of your high fence?" asked George, eyeing the +six-foot boards that had nice cross-pieces at convenient distance from +the ground to the top. + +"Nothing, only a big vacant lot. Father says the owners have had trouble +over the title to it for so many years, that now they couldn't improve +it even if they had the money left to do it on," said Jack. + +"And every kind of youngster from down in those tenements comes up in +that lot to play," added Anne, with disgust. + +Voices were now heard on the other side of the fence and George looked +at his companions. + +"Guess I'll climb up and sit on top and watch 'em." + +"So'll I! That won't do any harm, I guess," said Jack. + +Anne and Martha watched their brothers climb up, and then following, +they all sat on the smooth round top of the fence. + +Some boys from the tenements were about to have a game of baseball. At +first, they failed to see the four spectators sitting on the fence. When +they did, however, their remarks were not flattering. + +"Ha! See the sports up on the bleachers!" cried one. + +"Come down and we'll show you how we bat!" called another, and at this +his friends all jeered. + +Jack wrinkled his nose and stuck his tongue in his cheek, making a wry +face at the last speaker. + +That led to more remarks from the diamond, and more faces from all four +perched on the fence; finally, at a taunting sneer from one of the team +on the diamond, Jack replied angrily. + +Over at one side of this large vacant area was a depression that +generally held muddy water from past rain storms. It seldom filtered +into the earth, and the sun not reaching that side of the property, +failed to dry it up. Hence, the younger children from the tenements +played in this large puddle, sailing boats, or throwing stones to watch +the splash. + +As Jack retorted, one of the boys standing near the puddle, stooped and +flung a handful of dripping mud at the fence. It struck low, but George +instantly shouted: + +"Don't you do that again! It's against the law to throw things in city +limits!" + +"Ha! Lot you know about law! Why, sissy, we're a law by ourselves!" +laughed one of the boys, going over to pick up a handful of the ooze. + +The rest of the gang instantly followed their leader, and before the +four on the fence could imagine what would follow, the air was filled +with flying mud-balls. Some struck the fence, some flew over and +spattered the clean white clothes, and some struck the four defiant +citizens on the fence, although they ducked and dodged many of the +missiles. + +"Shall we jump down and let them laugh at us?" asked Jack. + +"Don't you dare! Even if you do I won't!" cried Anne, too furious to +wonder what might be the result of this fracas. + +"I should say _double no_! For a dare, I'd jump over and fight them!" +declared George. + +"Wish we had our air-rifles!" said Jack. + +"Are they fighters? Do they play fair?" asked George. + +"Fight! Like tigers, but they don't know what fairness means. The whole +mob'd just as soon light on you if you went over as they would throw +these mud-balls," sneered Jack. + +"Let's all four attack them!" ventured Martha, who was as daring as +George. + +"There are six of them--besides the mob that will run the minute they +sniff a fight!" warned Jack. + +"I've got it! Let's jump down, run alongside the house by the areaway, +and get out on the street. We can run around the corner and get to the +empty lot from the street, then they will be taken by surprise and can't +run away," suggested Anne. + +"I wish to goodness we had two other friends," sighed Jack, as the four +dropped from the fence to the wild jeering of the six boys on the other +side. + +"Oh, Jack! Maybe Bob and Dick are home by this time. You know, when we +went away, they were expected back from the country that Saturday," said +Anne significantly. + +As the children ran across the garden they beheld with dismay that the +lovely white clothes on the lines were now all bespattered with mud. +This made them determined to mete out judgment. + +"Coo-ooh! Bo-ob!" shouted Jack, as he stood under the neighboring +dining-room window. + +"Come ahead out, Dick!" yelled Anne, making a megaphone of her hands. + +Two heads appeared at the side window almost immediately. + +"When did you get home?" called Bob, raising the sash. + +"Never mind that! Hurry out--Dick and you! Big fight on," said Jack +hurriedly, running to the street. + +Bob and Dick needed no further incentives, but were soon with the other +four children on the sidewalk. + +"Where?" was all they said. + +"Empty lot back of our house. Those boys dirtied all of Bridget's clean +clothes and pelted us with mud too, besides insulting and doing lots of +things to us!" said Jack, while the six comrades, friends on the spot +without introductions to the two southern cousins, ran around the corner +of the street. + +When they reached the vacant lot, however, they hid back of the stone +steps belonging to the adjoining house, and peeped about the corner to +see what chances they had for a victory. + +To their delight they found that the two larger boys had been called +away for some reason, and only four boys of their own size were left +playing ball in a half-hearted way. + +"Agh! dem sissies ain't fighters! I t'ought sure dey would come ober de +fence and pitch in!" said one of the ball-players to his companions. + +"Yeh! So'd I. Ef Bill and Huck stayed here, we coul' have chased 'em +over into their own yard and licked 'em!" said another. + +At this information, George exchanged glances with Jack. + +"Shall we warn them, or just fall in?" asked he. + +"Did Washington send a polite letter to Howe or any of the British, when +he started a fight?" was all Jack replied. + +"Here you, Bob--you tackle that red-headed fellow. Dick--you take care +of the fat one. Jack can fight the thin one and I'll take charge of that +freckled scrawny one--I can fight better than any of you, I guess!" +planned George hurriedly. + +"Here! here, what about us two girls! Can't we help?" cried Martha, with +deep grief at the turn events appeared to be taking. + +"Sure! You watch and warn us, and if the other two fellows come back, +you blow this whistle for help!" advised Jack, handing his +newly-acquired police-whistle to Anne. + +Before the four ball players could well understand who was rushing, or +what the four boys were about, each one of the Washington forces had +picked his man and was already busy on the offensive. + +In a few moments, the ball players, termed by George the low-down +Hessians, recognized the two boys from the fence-top and with a yell of +fury, pitched in to fight with all their strength. + +George bawled out orders for his companions to follow, and at every +fresh attack upon the Hessians, the four Americans whooped and fell to +with renewed lust of battle. + +Martha and Anne were deeply interested in hoping and watching for the +Hessians--those cruel heartless fellows, who had injured and destroyed +the lives and properties of the American citizens at Brunswick, +Princeton, and other Jersey towns. It served them good and right to have +Washington's men flay the breath out of them. + +But the Hessians were almost spent and ready to give up when Cornwallis, +in the form of two pals from the tenements, came along and seeing the +battle, added reinforcements to their almost vanquished army. + +Now Washington was desperate. He and his men were out-numbered by the +arrival of the new forces, who were fresh and somewhat larger than the +rest of the Hessians, and this meant watchful and wary war. + +But they had not counted on Anne and Martha. The moment the two +reinforcements from the Hessians arrived, Martha cried: + +"Come on, Anne! Let's throw mud at them!" + +Mud-balls flew thick and fast for a time, and every one--Americans as +well as Hessians--was blinded, choked, or spattered before Anne +remembered the whistle! Neither Jack nor she knew what would happen if +it were used. They had heard, however, that in times of dire need help +would come upon the blowing of a whistle. + +The whistle did bring help. But Anne wished she had not used it when she +saw a strange officer run across the street, and rush into the mob of +boys where nothing but flying fists could be seen. The Hessians were +accustomed to being routed by the police, and instantly took to their +heels, leaving the battle-field to the American forces. + +The officer thought the four remaining boys were also from the tenement +district, as their clothes were torn and spattered with mud. He mustered +them in a group, and was about to march them off to the station-house, +when the fat laundress from the Davises' house mounted a ladder she had +placed against the fence, determined to investigate the cause of the mud +which she had found all over her clean laundry. + +The policeman was a friend of Bridget's, and she berated the "durty +varmints," who ruined her week's washing. She shook two great fists at +the four boys, but not until the two girls had explained, would they +believe that the boys had been erstwhile clean, decent citizens fighting +under Washington's command. + +So the battle with the Hessians ended, and the American troops had to +retreat to their "fastnesses in the Jersey Hills." + +As the six warriors and the policeman walked up the street where the +houses of the children stood, a taxicab pulled up alongside the curb and +stopped before the Davises' house. Two ladies alighted, and one of them +paid the chauffeur. As they turned to go up the steps of the house, the +vanquished army met them. + +"Well, mother, that was a great battle, and I'm sure those Hessians +will know better than to attack defenceless people again," bragged +George, trying to see from a swollen eye. + +"Not defenceless--but 'on-the-fence' Americans," corrected Jack, +tittering. + +"Oh, oh! Are these our children?" wailed Mrs. Davis, backing away from +the muddy, tattered group. + +"They says they are--and Miss Bridget--she oughter know when she sees +'em. She says dey are belongin' here, all right!" said the officer, +grinning at their plight. + +"Where did you find them, officer?" asked Mrs. Davis. + +"Yander, on the nex' block! They were fighting with a lot of ruffians," +said the officer, lifting his hat and preparing to leave. + +"Oh, thank you so much for taking care of them! And do buy some candy +for your children at home, officer!" said Mrs. Davis, handing the man a +dollar. + +The children then proudly related the "Battle of the Hessians." The +mothers, however, were not impressed, and soundly reproved them for +their failure to keep the promise of good behavior. + +As they left the dining-room after lunch, Mrs. Parke remarked: "We +secured tickets for the circus, but I don't see why we should take you +performers when you manage to have all the circus you want without +troubling us." + +"What do you suppose we hurried and bathed and combed our hair and +dressed up for, if not for the circus this afternoon?" complained Jack, +thinking of all the wasted moments used to make his neck clean, and to +brush down his unruly cow-licks. + +"Surely you didn't expect to come into this dining-room covered with mud +and rags, did you?" cried Mrs. Davis, aghast. + +"Not exactly, but we didn't have to _waste_ so much soap and hot water, +if we thought you were going to turn traitor. I'm not surprised +Washington had such a hard time in that war, when even his own relations +went back on him--after he fought for the honor of his people the way +he did!" grumbled George. + +"I'd just as soon be born a descendant of Howe as to have folks +misunderstand your Americanism!" added Jack. + +But this was too much for the mothers, who were Daughters of the +Revolution, and although the connection between Washington at Princeton +fighting the Hessians seemed to have nothing in common with the boys of +the tenement alleys, they felt the spirit of patriotism that had moved +their army to enter the defence of the place. + +So, in spite of the dire need of punishment for four fighting Americans, +they were treated to the circus instead. And the event of the battle in +the morning was quite erased from their minds when they came forth from +that wonderful place, having feasted their eyes on animals, tricks, +clowns too funny to describe, trapeze actors, acrobats, and too many +things to remember all at once. + + + + +CHAPTER IX + +FAREWELLS TO WASHINGTON + + +Letters came from New York, stating that Mr. Parke and Mr. Davis would +be in Philadelphia the following day, so if the children had not yet +visited various sights of historic interest, they would escort them +about and give the ladies a rest. + +"Now, I'll tell you, mother! It is my birthday, you see, the day after +to-morrow, and you promised me a party this year. While father and uncle +take us about, you and Aunt Kate can fix up a fine party at home. Ask +every one you know and let's play Hallowe'en games, even if it is too +soon," said Jack coaxingly. + +"It would be nice to have that party while your cousins are here," +admitted Mrs. Davis. + +"Oh, aunty, you don't know what a good worker mother is when there's a +party to be made ready!" exclaimed Martha eagerly. + +"That settles it! Aunty must work for the party," laughed Mrs. Davis. + +"We'll all work for it. You just tell us what to do, and see if we can't +hustle!" bragged Jack. + +"I suppose you will be glad to crack walnuts and shell them for cake, +eh?" teased Mrs. Parke, who knew of her children's failing in that line +of work. + +"Try me!" laughed Jack. + +So it was hastily decided to celebrate Jack's birthday with a sort of +Hallowe'en party, although it was only the middle of October. And every +one went to work on the plan for the celebration. + +About a dozen invitations were sent out, which, with the four cousins, +would make sixteen guests for the party; this was said to be quite +enough for a jolly time. Then cakes, prizes and other things had to be +prepared, and in the midst of the pleasant excitement the two fathers +arrived. + +"Seen all of Philadelphia, I suppose," said Mr. Parke later in the +evening. + +"Nothing but the battle-field between the Hessians and Washingtons," +said George. + +"Now, what does that mean?" asked Mr. Davis. + +So the boys told about the fight, in terms to suit their patriotic sense +of the affair, so that it did not appear to the men as having been just +an ordinary brawl between two hostile factions, but that is what both +the ladies persisted in calling it. + +The next day the two men escorted the four children as promised, Mr. +Davis using the automobile for the trip. They visited the old state +house, Girard College, the Custom House and Subtreasury, and the new +city hall, which had cost more than $20,000,000, and is one of the +finest and largest of municipal buildings in the United States. The +statue of William Penn crowns the top of its dome. Then, too, they saw +the post office, built of granite, which, they were told, has no +superior in postal buildings in the country. + +In the state house the four little patriots saw a large apartment on the +first floor which the men said was Independence Hall. It was decorated +with quaint carvings, and pictures of famous Americans adorned its +walls. Many of the chairs used by the members of Congress in 1776 still +stood here to remind the children of that great event--the reading and +signing of the Declaration of Independence, executed in this city. + +"Now, children, let us go and see the famous Liberty Bell. After that we +will visit the rooms where Colonial relics are kept on exhibition," said +Mr. Davis. + +The children looked well at the token of what the great Revolution stood +for, and having read the inscription and felt sorry for the crack in its +side, they followed Mr. Parke to other sights. + +They drove to Carpenters Hall, the building where the first Colonial +Congress met, the board that abetted Washington in his endeavors for +his country. Then they saw the William Penn dwelling, moved to Fairmount +Park. They visited Christ Church, where Washington worshipped when +president. Also Old Swedes Church, which was a memento of the old days. + +Then, among the modern places of interest, they took the children to +Masonic Temple, because Mr. Davis was a Free Mason, and was very proud +of the granite structure. Then they drove past the Academy of Fine Arts, +containing the pioneer art collection of the United States, as the +children did not particularly care to go in and examine the objects. + +They stopped for a short time in the Academy of Natural Sciences, where +the oldest and most extensive collection of natural history objects can +be found. + +From there they passed the Ridgway Library, the United States Naval +Asylum, and many other great and well-known buildings. In Fairmount Park +they visited the Memorial and Horticultural halls, both being handsome +souvenir buildings from the Centennial Exhibition of 1876. + +"Of course you two Southerners know who first settled our fine city?" +asked Mr. Davis, as they came from the museum and climbed into the +automobile again. + +"Why, I think Benjamin Franklin did, didn't he, Jack?" said George, +taken unawares. + +"No; William Penn did. He located and planned the city, and also made it +the chief city of his province of Pennsylvania. He also settled the +first order of 'Friends' in this country, and because the name +'Philadelphia' means 'brotherly love,' he called it that. In 1701 Penn +granted the town a charter, which constituted it a city with city +privileges. + +"Benjamin Franklin, who lived in Philadelphia during the greater part of +the eighteenth century, planned many of its institutions, such as the +fire department, libraries, parks, and other public places. As Congress +first met here, and continued to do so after the British evacuation, +Philadelphia became the seat of government from the year 1790 to 1800. +The United States mint was built and established here in 1892." + +On the homeward drive the children passed the oldest public library in +the United States, founded by Benjamin Franklin, containing about +175,000 volumes. + +"To-morrow, if you like, we will drive you out to the suburbs of +Germantown, Manayunk, and Frankford, thence on to the places where you +have heard of the battles Washington fought with the British," promised +Mr. Davis, as they reached the house and wearily climbed the front +steps. + +But the party engaged so much attention that the trip to historic spots +was almost forgotten in the flood of events which followed. + +Every one invited came, of course, and besides Bob and Dick, the boys +next door, there were other girls and boys of Jack's age. As it was said +to be a premature Hallowe'en party, because the two cousins would soon +be going home again, no one brought a birthday gift, as most of the +guests had forgotten entirely that it was the date of Jack's birthday. + +But he had received a gift from uncle Parke that morning that fully +recompensed him for the lack of any others. He found the small box at +his breakfast plate held something that made a significant noise, as it +regularly ticked away inside the paper wrapper and satin-cushioned case. + +"Oh! I know what this is--right off without opening it!" cried Jack, +jumping up to run and throw his arms about his uncle. + +Anne did not wait for him to finish his violent protestations of +affection, but broke the string and tore away the paper. By this time +Jack was back at his chair to rescue the gift, and upon opening the +spring lid, a boy's fine watch was displayed to his delighted eyes. + +It was then passed around and admired by every one, George handling it +longingly, while Mr. Parke shook his head in a knowing manner. + +Jack had other gifts, but the watch was the most treasured of all. What +boy or girl does not worship his first watch, and find it necessary to +consult the time every few minutes during the first days it is carried? + +That night the watch was much in evidence, and every one present had to +hear it tick or handle it before full justice could be done to it. + +When the guests were assembled, they played different games, and for the +diving contests, blindfolded games, and other guessing amusements, +suitable prizes had been provided, which added greatly to the evening's +enjoyment. Then, just as the two men went out to the dining-room to +light the pumpkin jack-o-lantern and put the finishing touches to the +witches' cave, where Mrs. Parke sat, dressed like an old gray-haired +sibyl, a fearful rattling sounded on the front windows. + +"Some one's playing tick-tack!" cried Jack excitedly. + +"But who can it be?--all the boys are here to-night!" said Dick. Bob and +George hurried to open the front door to run out on the piazza and see +if they could find the string that is used to fasten a nail or other +metal object so it will strike the glass when drawn sharply by some one +hiding across the street. But no sooner had they passed the threshold +than a large bag of flour descended upon their innocent heads, breaking +open and covering them with white, and causing them to choke and cough +furiously. + +The other children had followed to the hall, and now seeing what had +happened to the two scouts, they stood together, not daring to move +nearer the door. Jack and Dick, believing the flour-bag trick to be one +of Mr. Davis's practical jokes, rushed out to capture him, but both boys +tripped over a string stretched across the steps and rolled down the +four steps going to the street. At the same time, dreadful cabbages, +tomatoes, and every other form of vegetable used for saluting unwelcome +stage performers, were showered plentifully into the hallway and +against the windows. + +"The Hessians! The Hessians!" yelled George, spluttering flour from his +mouth to give the battle-cry of the Washingtons. + +In another moment the American army was running in full pursuit of the +enemy. The six boys who had not known of the party, but took this +evening to show their attentions to the "American army," were +out-numbered and quickly outdistanced. When Jack and George, and their +two boy neighbors, caught up with the rear guard of the Hessians, they +fell upon them with great gusto. The other six boys soon came up, and +had not the old friendly officer hurried up to see what all the +hullabaloo was about, the chances are the Hessians would have been +entirely destroyed and Howe would have lost a signal battle. Even as it +was, the six Hessians were carried from the field of battle with sore +heads, black eyes, skinned shins and lame backs. + +"My! Nothing like a little fight to give one an appetite, eh?" laughed +Jack, as he and his friends went back to the party. + +The boys were not much the worse for the scuffle; their hair was +tousled, collars loosened, and ties hanging, but that was about all the +damage done them. The witch in the cave, and the two gentlemen who +offered to serve refreshments, had not heard a thing of the assault +until Martha ran into the dining-room with the news. + +"We licked the Hessians! They got it this time!" + +Without a second's hesitation (so certain were these parents of their +children's tendencies), the fathers and Mrs. Parke rushed out to the +hall to meet the victorious warriors returning from the scene of battle. + +Although parents may try to dampen the ardor of youth from such warlike +fun as battles and assaults on an enemy, still it was in the blood of +these little Washingtons, and would crop up when chance offered as +naturally as General Washington rode his white charger on to victory. + +The supper was greatly enjoyed, not only for the great plates of cake +and deep cereal-bowls of ice cream that were passed and passed in +endless procession, but for the realization also that one great battle +had been won over the Hessians without as much as bloodshed on the side +of the Americans. + +A few days after this party, the Davises accompanied their relatives to +the station, where the Parkes boarded a train bound for Washington. A +few hours later they reached that fine city, and took a trolley about to +leave for the nearest road that passed their country estate. + +Late that same afternoon, as the travellers walked up the driveway, they +spied Jim and old mammy waiting with the baby on the front veranda, to +welcome them. + +"Oh, George! I almost forgot we had a baby at home during all the +wonderful travels and sights we have had since leaving home almost ten +days ago!" sighed Martha, with compunction. + +"And just see how funny Jim looks! Why, he isn't half as big as I +thought he was. Jim, maybe we haven't a lot to tell you! Oh, Jim, _what +a fight_ we gave those Hessians when we drove them from Philadelphia!" +cried George, as he went running up the pathway. + +But Mrs. Parke had not forgotten she had a baby at home, as old mammy +could testify, for long letters had reached her daily, advising and +reminding her what to do for baby while she was away on this unusual +visit. + +That dinner was a happy reunion; not only for mother and baby, but also +for the faithful colored help. And what do you suppose Jim did? + +George and Martha were so eager to explain all about the historic sights +and places they had visited, that they could not wait for the next +morning, so Jim was invited to sit at the table when fruit and nuts were +served, and there he rolled his widened eyes dangerously backward when +he heard about the battle with the Hessians. + +"Jim, that was a _real_ fight! Not the make-believe kind we always play +down here!" said Martha impressively. + +"And, Jim, you can believe those Hessians knew _how_ to fight, too. But +it took Washington's army to lick them, didn't it, father?" gloated +George, mentally patting himself on the back. + +"Yes, and I remember the story of a great battle waged on Brooklyn +Heights, when Washington had to cross the East River in the fog. That +scene will never be forgotten by many of the New Yorkers who felt sure +they had cornered the Black Hand and kidnappers of some very sweet +little angels," remarked Mr. Parke. + +"Father! Who told you about it?" asked Martha, who had felt quite sure +that not one of the elders had discovered anything at all about that +long-to-be-remembered escapade. + +"Why, the American eagle whispered it in my ear when we came in from +the theatre party that night!" teased Mr. Parke. + +Then George had to tell Jim all about that battle on the roof when they +were dressed in the bellboys' uniforms. And Jim sighed and sighed, and +wondered why it was the lot of some folks to have all the joys of life, +while others have bandy-legs and stay at home! Ah, Jim, such is life! I +have never been able to explain the cause of such partiality, either. + +"Oh, George, tell Jim about your wonderful dream, when the Germans +captured you in the submarine and you escaped on the torpedo!" + +Here was another marvelous tale for the most attentive of listeners, and +Jim's eyes opened again, wider and wider as George described his +experience, and it lost nothing of its weirdness and wonder in the +telling, either. + +Then he stopped the story just as the American eagle dropped to let him +slide off from the cupola, but failed to explain to Jim that it was all +a dream. + +"Jim, do you know what saved George from bumping his head on the ground +of City Hall Park that day?" asked Mr. Parke. + +"No, sah, Ah don'. He diden bump, did he?" worried Jim. + +"No, because we all came into the room in time to wake him out of his +nightmare. He was on the floor, where he had rolled when he fell from +the couch." + +Jim pondered this information deeply, and that night in bed, as his +mammy was turning over to see if it was daylight, he sat up and +exclaimed: + +"Why, mammy! Dat mus' hab been a dream Garge had!" Then he cuddled down +again and was fast asleep in another moment. + +"Now, whad's dat chile talkin' uv in his sleep? He shore is a queer lil' +honey-boy!" sighed mammy, finding she still had an hour before it was +time to rise and get breakfast for the master. + +John came home from his visit to his great-aunt the day following the +arrival of the Parkes, and many new and exciting experiences had to be +retold. John had some of his own that were quite as exciting in their +way as the battle with the Hessians, but he has to tell them in the next +book of the little Washingtons. + +Mrs. Parke wrote to thank Mrs. Davis for the lovely visit they all +enjoyed in Philadelphia, and at the last, she had a revelation. Both +ladies had wondered and wondered what caused the battle between +Washington's army and the Hessians that day, and now that Mrs. Parke +thought again over the event and retraced her steps mentally, she +suddenly remembered the half-finished story told to the children on the +cars from New York to Philadelphia. They had heard enough of the warfare +between the Americans and British on the Delaware, that they needed no +more of a cue to start on. + +So she explained to her friend what had been the cause of the spirit of +'76 showing itself so powerfully in the four cousins that day the wash +was covered with mud from the back lot. + +"And do you know, my dear, I am greatly relieved now, when I remember +that the most dangerous period of George Washington's career is over. +From now on I shall only touch lightly on the battles he fought with the +British, so that the children cannot try them out in real life. But it +will be a satisfaction to have them play President and Lady Washington +in the White House, and later, when Washington returns to his farm to +spend his days there, that will be very quiet, acceptable fun, I think." + +But Mrs. Parke forgot that her children, as well as John and Jim, their +playmates, were not of the kind that cared for quiet play. So she still +had many experiences before her that resulted from the reading of George +Washington's life history. + +And naturally, the little Washingtons had loads of fun in applying this +history, as you will see when you read the next book of their doings, +called "Little Washington at School." + + +THE END + + * * * * * + + +THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS SERIES + +By LILLIAN ELIZABETH ROY + +For Children 6 to 12 Years + + +This series presents early American history in a manner that impresses +the young readers. George and Martha Washington Parke, two young +descendants of the famous General Washington, follow in play, the life +of the great American. + + +THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS + +Their thrilling battles and expeditions generally end in "punishment" +lessons read by Mrs. Parke from the "Life of Washington." The culprits +listen intently, for this reading generally gives them new ideas for +further games of Indian warfare and Colonists battles. + + +THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS' RELATIVES + +The Davis children visit the Parke home and join zealously in the games +of playing George Washington. So zealously, in fact, that little Jim +almost loses his scalp. + + +THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS' TRAVELS + +The children wage a fierce battle upon the roof of a hotel in New York +City. Then, visiting the Davis home in Philadelphia, the patriotic +Washingtons vanquish the Hessians on a battle-field in the empty lot +back of the Davis property. + + +THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS AT SCHOOL + +After the school-house battle the Washingtons discover a band of gypsies +camping near their homes and incidentally they recover a stolen horse +which the gypsies had taken from a farmer. + + +THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS' HOLIDAYS + +They spend a pleasant summer on adjoining farms in Vermont. During a +voyage they try to capture a "frigate" but little Jim is caught and +about to be punished by the Captain when his confederates save him. + + +THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS; FARMERS + +Nero, the donkey, had never heard of George Washington, and so the game +the children had planned after reading the story of the General's life +on his farm turned out to be quite a different game altogether. + + * * * * * + + +LITTLE JOURNEYS TO HAPPYLAND + +By DAVID CORY + +For children from 6 to 8 years. + + +A new series of exciting adventures by the author of the LITTLE JACK +RABBIT books. This series is unique in that it deals with unusual and +exciting adventures on land and sea and in the air. + + +THE CRUISE OF THE NOAH'S ARK + +This is a good rainy day story. On just such a day Mr. Noah invites +Marjorie to go for a trip in Noah's Ark. She gets aboard just in time +and away it floats out into the big wide world. + + +THE MAGIC SOAP BUBBLE + +The king of the gnomes has a magic pipe with which he blows a wonderful +bubble and taking Ed. with him they both have a delightful time in +Gnomeland. + + +THE ICEBERG EXPRESS + +The Mermaid's magic comb changes little Mary Louise into a mermaid. 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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org/license + + +Title: The Little Washingtons' Travels + +Author: Lillian Elizabeth Roy + +Release Date: April 24, 2012 [EBook #39518] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS' TRAVELS *** + + + + +Produced by Juliet Sutherland, Mary Meehan and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net + + + + + + +</pre> + + + +<div class="figcenter"> +<img src="images/cover.jpg" alt=""/> +</div> + +<div class="figleft"> +<img src="images/fronta.jpg" alt=""/> +</div> + +<div class="figright"> +<img src="images/frontb.jpg" alt=""/> +</div> + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> + +<h1>THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS' TRAVELS</h1> + +<h2>BY LILLIAN ELIZABETH ROY</h2> + +<p class="center">AUTHOR OF THE POLLY BREWSTER BOOKS, THE GIRL SCOUTS BOOKS, <span class="smcap">Etc.</span></p> + +<p class="center">ILLUSTRATED</p> + + +<p class="center">GROSSET & DUNLAP<br /> +PUBLISHERS NEW YORK</p> + +<p class="center">Made in the United States of America</p> + +<p class="center">Copyright, 1918, by<br /> +THE PLATT & NOURSE COMPANY</p> + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> + +<div class="figcenter"> +<img src="images/frontis.jpg" alt=""/> +</div> + +<h3>THEY WERE SEATED ON THE FLOOR READING.</h3> + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> + + +<h2>CONTENTS</h2> + +<table summary="contents"> +<tr><td>CHAPTER </td><td> </td><td align="right"> PAGE</td></tr> +<tr><td align="right">I. </td><td><a href="#CHAPTER_I"><span class="smcap">New York the Great Mecca</span></a></td><td align="right">7</td></tr> +<tr><td align="right">II. </td><td><a href="#CHAPTER_II"><span class="smcap">The Joys of New York Life</span></a></td><td align="right">26</td></tr> +<tr><td align="right">III. </td><td><a href="#CHAPTER_III"><span class="smcap">Sight-Seeing in New York</span></a></td><td align="right">41</td></tr> +<tr><td align="right">IV. </td><td><a href="#CHAPTER_IV"><span class="smcap">The Battle of New York</span></a></td><td align="right">57</td></tr> +<tr><td align="right">V. </td><td><a href="#CHAPTER_V"><span class="smcap">Some of Washington's Headquarters</span></a></td><td align="right">79</td></tr> +<tr><td align="right">VI. </td><td><a href="#CHAPTER_VI"><span class="smcap">George's Strange Battle</span></a></td><td align="right">92</td></tr> +<tr><td align="right">VII. </td><td><a href="#CHAPTER_VII"><span class="smcap">Battle-Grounds Around Philadelphia</span></a></td><td align="right">108</td></tr> +<tr><td align="right">VIII. </td><td><a href="#CHAPTER_VIII"><span class="smcap">A Fight with the Hessians</span></a></td><td align="right">121</td></tr> +<tr><td align="right">IX. </td><td><a href="#CHAPTER_IX"><span class="smcap">Farewells to Washington</span></a></td><td align="right">137</td></tr> +</table> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2>THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS' TRAVELS</h2> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_I" id="CHAPTER_I"></a>CHAPTER I</h2> + +<h3>NEW YORK THE GREAT MECCA</h3> + + +<p>"My parlor chair swings around every way!" exclaimed Martha Parke, +thoroughly enjoying the novelty of whirling on a Pullman parlor chair.</p> + +<p>"They all do, but folks are supposed to sit quiet and only swing when +they want to see who's sitting on the other side of the car, or perhaps +if a friend sits next to them and talks—then you have to turn and +answer, of course," explained George Parke.</p> + +<p>Jack Davis, the Philadelphia cousin of the two Parke children, had the +vast experience of travelling from his native city to the country home +of the Parkes just outside of Washington, D. C., a few weeks prior to +the opening of this story. So, of course, he knew all about the Pullman +parlor chairs.</p> + +<p>"That isn't why they whirl at all! It's so you can turn to look out of +the opposite windows, 'cause both sides of a railroad track have +scenery, you know," glancing at the elders of the party to make sure +they had overheard him.</p> + +<p>"Why, Jack Davis! That isn't the reason at all! It's for the convenience +of the conductor to take up tickets, so he won't have to lean away over +or knock off the passenger's hat. Then, too, when the buffet waiter +serves luncheon on those folding tables, he has to have room to move the +chair around and place the stand right over the passenger's lap. Don't +you remember?" explained Anne Davis to her brother.</p> + +<p>"I'll ask mother—shall I?" ventured John Graham, a member of the +travelling party from the South.</p> + +<p>"No, no! We don't want to know anything! Let's see who can find the +first church along the line," quickly said George, to divert attention.</p> + +<p>For some time thereafter the young travellers were quiet, until Jack +shouted: "I see one! It's old and tumble-down, but it has a steeple just +the same!"</p> + +<p>While the children were playing this game, the elders sat planning about +the New York trip. They had started from the country estate that morning +without mishap, which was remarkable, considering the many ways the +"Little Washingtons" had of getting into trouble. But now that all were +<i>en route</i> for the great city of the north, they wondered whether it had +been wise to bring five lively children on such a trip.</p> + +<p>"If John doesn't behave when you take him to visit the historical +places, just let me know, and I will keep him at his great-aunt's. She +hasn't a thing he can do mischief to!" said Mrs. Graham.</p> + +<p>Mr. Parke laughed. "That would be a severe punishment for John. But I +feel quite sure he will be the least troublesome of the party. George +generally takes the lead in all escapades, you know."</p> + +<p>"Not when Jack is around to suggest mischief!" added Mrs. Davis from +Philadelphia.</p> + +<p>"Well, there will be two of us, anyway, to keep them in order. And +little Jim won't be here for them to use as a scapegoat, you know," +laughed Mrs. Parke, thinking of the happy little face of the pickaninny +who was last seen on the steps holding a book and a box of candy +presented him by the Davis children.</p> + +<p>"Did Sam wire you he would meet us?" asked Mrs. Davis of Mr. Parke.</p> + +<p>"Yes, when I telegraphed him from home, he replied to my office in +Washington. He will arrive in New York a train before us, and meet us at +the Pennsylvania Terminal at Thirty-third Street. Then we will go to +some large hotel until we see what we wish to do for the week."</p> + +<p>"George sat looking over the newspaper this morning while we were +waiting at the station in Washington for this train, and I leaned over +to see what was engrossing his attention. What do you think he was +reading?" asked Mrs. Parke.</p> + +<p>"Goodness only knows what George reads—anything from the last drive of +the Italians on the Alps to the present quotations on Wall Street!" +laughed Mr. Parke, the father.</p> + +<p>"Neither! He was poring over the list of hotels and restaurants in New +York City. Finding I was watching, he said: 'I just found the place for +us to stop.'</p> + +<p>"'Yes?' said I. 'Where is it?'</p> + +<p>"'The Martha Washington Hotel. We wouldn't think of boarding anywhere +else, would we, when we are related to Martha?'"</p> + +<p>The others laughed at this, and Mrs. Graham added: "Did you explain +that that hotel was a ladies' hotel, and neither he nor his father nor +his uncle would be allowed to stay there?"</p> + +<p>"No, because he forgot all about the hotel when he saw Jack and the +girls leading John over to the candy booth. That was enough for George!" +laughed Mrs. Parke.</p> + +<p>"I suppose you ladies have planned a campaign for going about to show +the 'patriots' the historical points of interest in the city—that is +why you came up here, you know," teased Mr. Parke.</p> + +<p>"You came for business purposes, you said, so we will not trouble you +with our plans," retorted Mrs. Davis.</p> + +<p>But further conversation was interrupted by the children. "Mother, +didn't you bring the copy of our Washington history with you?"</p> + +<p>"I have it in the trunk.—Why?" said Mrs. Parke.</p> + +<p>"Because Jack says Washington was in Boston in the spring of 1776, and I +say he was in New York, where he thought General Howe was going after +being driven from Boston," explained George.</p> + +<p>"You are both right, son. Washington remained in Boston for a time to +see just what Howe would do, and then fearing the weakness of defence of +and about New York, he started for that city. It was while he was at New +York that the letter from Congress was given him, in which he was so +highly commended for the bravery and conduct of himself and his men at +the siege," said Mrs. Parke.</p> + +<p>Both boys had been so sure that each was right, that this information +caused a sudden spell of humility, which gave the girls an opportunity +to speak.</p> + +<p>"Mother, didn't you read one day that the American army was vanquished +on Long Island, and Washington had to hide up in the hills of Harlem +until he got some more soldiers together?" asked Martha earnestly.</p> + +<p>"Oh, oh! Is this the way my historical readings are interpreted?" sighed +Mrs. Parke, in mock despair, while the other elders of the party laughed +at Martha's presentation of the battle on Long Island.</p> + +<p>"I think it best not to describe any more history now. When you are all +on the spot of the battle scenes, the children will feel the actual +spirit of the thing more than by listening to a tale," said Mr. Parke.</p> + +<p>"I will follow your suggestion later, but just now I am not going to +allow this misunderstanding to rest. Come here, children, and let me +explain."</p> + +<p>As there was nothing more exciting offered them, the five children +turned their chairs about and listened to the story.</p> + +<p>"You see, when General Howe sailed from Boston with his fleet, it was +circulated that he proposed going to Halifax. But Washington was too +wise a general to believe everything he heard, especially when it came +from such a wily man as General Howe. So he figured out just about what +Howe might do now that he was out of such nice, comfortable quarters +like Boston.</p> + +<p>"New York was another fine city, with every comfort to be had, so +Washington thought that the British would prefer that life to one of +privation and discomfort elsewhere.</p> + +<p>"With the seized boats that had sailed into Boston harbor, ignorant of +the fact that the British had left there, Washington was able to supply +his men with guns, ammunition and goods greatly needed by them. Then, +when Campbell of the British navy sailed serenely into the net of the +enemy, a large quantity of military stores was captured, besides the +fine vessel that carried over two hundred and seventy men. The latter +were made prisoners, and the ships were turned into privateers, to act +as sea-scouts in place of a regular naval force, which the colonists had +not been able to raise as yet.</p> + +<p>"Anxious for the safety of New York, Washington started an army from +Boston, leaving five regiments under General Ward to defend the city. +Passing through Providence, Norwich, and New London, he and the army +arrived in New York on the 13th of April, where he found, as he feared, +that city ill-prepared for defence against Howe.</p> + +<p>"It was soon ascertained, however, that Howe had really sailed for +Halifax, where he went to secure the cooperation of the forces of +Canada.</p> + +<p>"So you see, boys, Washington was in both cities that spring, but he +spent the late spring and summer in New York, fortifying and preparing +that city for the battle which he knew was sure to come."</p> + +<p>"Tell us some more, mother," said Martha.</p> + +<p>"Is it time for the luncheon?" asked George anxiously, as the porter +passed through the car.</p> + +<p>"No, sah; not yet!" replied the grinning colored man.</p> + +<p>"Then go on, mother!" sighed George resignedly.</p> + +<p>"Well, when Washington found how valuable the Hudson River was for +crossings, and for transmitting supplies to the northern army under the +command of Schuyler, he immediately began to fortify the passes +bordering on that river.</p> + +<p>"So, while Howe was in Halifax, the American army was engaged in +defending its river front, and the City of New York.</p> + +<p>"Meantime, a large fleet was fitted out by the British under the command +of Sir Peter Parker. In June, this fleet came to anchor in Charleston +harbor, where it was joined by General Clinton's forces.</p> + +<p>"Fortunately, an intercepted letter warned the Americans of the +destination of this armament, and this gave the colonists time to +prepare defence against the English. Lee had been sent by Washington to +command the forces in the southern country, and his popularity soon +amassed over five thousand men. Under him were Gadsden, Moultrie, and +Thompson. At the entrance of the Charleston harbor a fort had been +constructed of the palmetto tree, which resembles cork in its looks and +action.</p> + +<p>"When Clinton landed some of his troops, he found Colonel Gadsden +commanding a regiment on the northern extremity of James Island, and two +regiments under Moultrie and Thompson, stationed at opposite extremities +of Sullivan's Island.</p> + +<p>"The attack on the fort began in the morning, while the ships threw +their broadsides upon it, but the little fort returned the fire with so +much skill and spirit that the ships suffered severely. One ran aground +and was burned, while others were temporarily disabled. The British +finally abandoned the enterprise, having lost over two hundred men, +while the Americans only lost twenty.</p> + +<p>"The failure of the attack was of great importance to the American +cause, for it not only contributed much to the permanent formation of +their independent government, but it had an effect on the half-hearted +people who feared the power of England.</p> + +<p>"The abrupt departure of General Howe from Boston had upset his plans, +for all of his supplies had been sent to that city, and consequently +fell into the hands of the American army. After waiting at Halifax for +the appearance of the reinforcements he expected, but which did not +arrive, he set sail for New York with his original army, where he landed +on Staten Island the third of July, the same day that the Declaration of +Independence was reported to the members of Congress at Philadelphia."</p> + +<p>Mrs. Parke reached this point in her story when a waiter entered the +car, making announcement of an interesting fact.</p> + +<p>"Dinnah now served in th' dinin' car—foh cars ahead! Dinnah now served +in th' dinin' car—foh cars ahead!"</p> + +<p>"Oh, oh! they're going to have a dinner in the cars! We won't have to +eat on the little tables brought in here," cried Jack, looking eagerly +at Mr. Parke.</p> + +<p>"Why, I don't think we'll need any dinner, do you? We will be in New +York in an hour's time, and can have something at a quick lunch +restaurant," replied Mr. Parke very seriously.</p> + +<p>The children stared at him in such surprise that he was compelled to +laugh outright. At that, they knew he was only fooling about dinner. +Meantime, the ladies began to gather their various wraps and bags and +arrange them in order back of the parlor chairs.</p> + +<p>When all were ready to go forward, Mr. Parke beckoned the children to +gather close about him, and gave them warning.</p> + +<p>"Now look over the bill of fare carefully, and order the cheapest dishes +there. I haven't much money with me, and it would be dreadful to have +the bill come to more than I would be able to pay."</p> + +<p>The three ladies had passed on before Mr. Parke whispered the +embarrassing news, and George, making sure his father was not joking +again, said:</p> + +<p>"I've got fifty cents in my pocket; I'll eat that up!"</p> + +<p>"It may not digest, George, because silver is not considered healthy for +the human stomach, you know," replied Mr. Parke.</p> + +<p>"Oh, you know what I mean! I'll order that much," said George, laughing.</p> + +<p>"Will you have enough to pay for a dish of ice cream and a sandwich?" +asked Martha anxiously.</p> + +<p>"We'll have to see what they charge for ice cream. You see the prices +have gone so high since the war," returned Mr. Parke.</p> + +<p>They were passing through into the forward car as they conversed, and +now the children had all they could do to balance themselves as the car +swayed from side to side in its rapid flight on the tracks.</p> + +<p>At last they were safely seated in the dining-car, but the ladies and +Mr. Parke occupied one table for four, while the children occupied +another across the aisle.</p> + +<p>Every one studied the menu card diligently, but to the horror of the +children the ice cream was forty cents per plate. Sandwiches were twenty +cents each, and tea or coffee, or cocoa, was twenty cents per cup.</p> + +<p>"Humph! We won't eat much at this rate!" grumbled George.</p> + +<p>"I think it is much cheaper to have luncheon served on a table in the +parlor car. We had a nice lunch, and I'm sure it wasn't as much as +this," remarked Jack.</p> + +<p>"Shall we whisper to father and ask him what he can afford to pay for?" +suggested Martha.</p> + +<p>But the waiter stood right at Mr. Parke's elbow writing down some words +on a pad, so the children politely waited. When he finished and hurried +away, George and Martha excused themselves to the other children, and +crossed the aisle.</p> + +<p>"What shall we order?" asked George.</p> + +<p>"How much can you pay for?" added Martha.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Parke looked in amazement, while aunty and Mrs. Graham laughed. Mr. +Parke drew both children down so they could hear him whisper.</p> + +<p>"I think you had better sit still and not order a thing. If the waiter +comes up for your order send him to me. You see, Mrs. Davis and Mrs. +Graham ordered so much that I shall have to pay for, that we will have +to go hungry."</p> + +<p>George sent an angry glance at the ladies who thus deprived him of +necessary food for the rest of the journey, but Martha heaved a +tremendous sigh, as she relinquished her hopes of a deep dish of ice +cream.</p> + +<p>Before the two food ambassadors were settled in their chairs again, a +waiter hurried over and began arranging silver, bread and butter, and +relishes before them.</p> + +<p>The children exchanged glances, and as the man went away again, George +said: "We won't say anything yet—not until he asks us to order."</p> + +<p>But he failed to ask. When he next appeared, he carried cups of broth +and placed them before the children. This done, he stooped and said to +George, in a voice distinctly heard by those fearfully listening:</p> + +<p>"Ah'm goin' to pile dat cream up high when yo' all is ready for +dessert!"</p> + +<p>Then winking understandingly at the doubtful faces, he went back to the +kitchen.</p> + +<p>George looked in the cup of broth and turned to glance at his father for +instructions, but the elders were busy with their own broth. Then George +decided upon a courageous measure.</p> + +<p>"We need something and we didn't order this soup. If we take it now the +ladies who ordered more than they should will have to cancel some of +their dinner. Come on and drink the broth before we are told not to."</p> + +<p>Thereupon, a great sipping and swallowing of hot liquid ensued, and +soup, that despised item at home, was quickly enjoyed, for there was a +dearth of more to follow—so thought the travellers about that table.</p> + +<p>Before they were quite finished, however, fish was brought on and the +waiter said: "Ah'm tol' to bring turkey wid cranberry sauce and candied +sweets. Is dat all right foh de whole party?"</p> + +<p>Then George suspected a hoax. He jumped up and caught his father trying +to hide a smile back of his dinner napkin.</p> + +<p>"Is this one of your practical jokes again?" demanded George.</p> + +<p>But an answer was unnecessary when he laughed so heartily that the +ladies joined in. George was disgusted as he turned and remarked:</p> + +<p>"Well, you made us drink the soup, all right, and I s'pose we all want +turkey, but just you wait till dessert comes along—we're each going to +eat ten plates of ice cream and make you pay for it, too!"</p> + +<p>With that threat ringing in his ears, it was a wonder Mr. Parke enjoyed +his dinner, but he did, and when dessert was ordered he watched the +children eat two great dishes each of ice cream, and never blinked at +the bill presented to him for it.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_II" id="CHAPTER_II"></a>CHAPTER II</h2> + +<h3>THE JOYS OF NEW YORK LIFE</h3> + + +<p>"Oh, oh, but this is a bee-autiful station!" gasped George, when the +tourists came from the train and entered the great domed concourse.</p> + +<p>"Isn't it lovely? Look at the ceiling—all painted and lighted so fine!" +sighed Martha, with satisfaction at art thus expressed.</p> + +<p>"I should think everybody would get lost in this great place. Do you +know where you are going, uncle?" said Jack, gazing first at the +hurrying mobs going every way across the main hall to reach the numerous +outlets.</p> + +<p>"No, I am lost already! I shall have to ask a policeman to take us to +the station-house for the night, so we can find ourselves again," +replied Mr. Parke with a worried air, as he went over to speak to a man +in uniform.</p> + +<p>"Did he mean it?" whispered John to his mother.</p> + +<p>She smiled and shook her head, as she replied: "He is going to order +taxicabs to convey us to the hotel."</p> + +<p>"What hotel are we going to?" wondered Martha.</p> + +<p>"Well, seeing there are scores of fine hotels in New York, it is +difficult to tell which one Mr. Parke will select," said Mrs. Parke.</p> + +<p>Shortly after this the party was snugly seated in cabs and whirled away. +There was no signboard over the door of the hotel so the children could +not tell the name of it. At home, the hotel in the village where the +store was, had a swinging sign to say that it was "The Washington Arms +Hotel." But the uniformed men standing ready to open the doors, and the +crowds of people sitting about reading or chatting were very interesting +to the children. Palms, great easy chairs, clusters of electric +lights—lights everywhere—made the scene one to be remembered.</p> + +<p>"Must be something like the fine balls given Washington after the war," +whispered Martha to her companions.</p> + +<p>"If they only had on silk dresses and powdered wigs," returned John.</p> + +<p>It was late in the afternoon when the party arrived at the hotel. Mr. +Parke decided it would be useless to try and see any of the sights that +day. Besides, they expected Mr. Davis every moment, as he said he would +be waiting for them. But the train had been late, and he probably had +become tired of waiting in the hotel lobby.</p> + +<p>"I don't see how any one could tire of sitting down there and watching +the fine folks," said Martha.</p> + +<p>"If you saw things like that every day you'd soon weary of them," +remarked Mrs. Davis.</p> + +<p>And Martha wondered if Philadelphia were anything like New York, to make +aunty speak of seeing such sights every day.</p> + +<p>Before she had time to question about this interesting information, +however, a cheery voice sounded outside of the large parlor they had +with the suite of six rooms, and in came Mr. Davis.</p> + +<p>After greetings were all over, Jack began: "Daddy, are we going to do +anything to-day? We must not lose time, you know."</p> + +<p>"Indeed no! Time is one of the things we can never find if it is once +lost!" laughed Mr. Davis, patting Jack on the head.</p> + +<p>"Well—then——" ventured Anne eagerly.</p> + +<p>"I procured tickets for the 'Blue Bird' at the opera house to-night," +replied Mr. Davis, showing the tickets to prove the wonderful news.</p> + +<p>"Oo-oh! I've never been in a real live theatre before! We've gone to +movies in the village—that's all!" cried John eagerly.</p> + +<p>"Well, this is a real live one all right!" bragged Jack.</p> + +<p>And so it was. It was an entrancing play, and the gowns of the audience, +and the wonderful velvet curtains, and the gold boxes and trimmings of +the opera house, all presented a dazzling sight. The visiting party had +a large box quite near the stage, so that everything could be seen and +heard.</p> + +<p>The next morning Mrs. Graham left the others and started for her visit +to her aunt, leaving John with his friends to accompany them on their +historical tour of the city.</p> + +<p>"The first thing I have on my program is a visit to the Statue of +Liberty. As we will be near Governor's Island, we can have a look at the +old fort there, and then on our way back to Battery Park, visit the +Aquarium," said Mrs. Parke.</p> + +<p>So they left the hotel to walk to a car.</p> + +<p>"Is anything going on in New York to-day?" asked John.</p> + +<p>"Not unusual.—Why?" wondered Mrs. Davis.</p> + +<p>"Why, I see such a lot of people all running as if they were afraid of +missing some big event," explained John.</p> + +<p>The elders laughed. "That is the way New Yorkers always rush about. One +would think their very lives depended upon the saving of a moment's +time. And then they stand and stare at a silly advertisement, or listen +to a street-corner peddler trying to sell his wares, and not only lose +ten times the moments saved, but block the way for other sensible +pedestrians, so that every one loses time," said Mr. Parke, who was +escorting the ladies to the car.</p> + +<p>At the head of a flight of steps, he started down.</p> + +<p>"Where are you going, father?" cried Martha, aghast at her father's +going down the cellar steps of some big house.</p> + +<p>"To the train! Aren't you coming?"</p> + +<p>"Train? I thought we were going to take one of these cars," exclaimed +George, looking at a crosstown trolley.</p> + +<p>"No, the subway takes us right down to South Ferry, where the boat +leaves for Liberty Island," replied Mr. Parke.</p> + +<p>This was a new experience. The children stared at the ceiled arch +overhead, and wondered if it would cave in while they had to wait for a +train. Then the roar and rush of a long, snake-like string of cars swung +around the bend and came to a sudden jerky halt opposite them. It was +the northbound train.</p> + +<p>Then it rushed and roared out again, but before any one could catch his +breath, another roar and rush sounded right before their very noses, and +a brilliantly-lighted train of cars stopped beside the platform, and the +guard shoved open the doors that had no handles or hinges.</p> + +<p>They all hurried in, crowds behind pushing wildly to get in first. +Inside, the long rows of seats on both sides of the cars were filled +with all sorts of people, and our travellers were compelled to stand up +in the aisle.</p> + +<p>As the train went further downtown, the crowds increased until George +said: "Every New Yorker must be travelling to South Ferry this morning."</p> + +<p>At Brooklyn Bridge many of the passengers got out, and Mr. Parke pushed +his party into seats—one here, one there, some down the aisle in +vacancies. Before he could get back to a seat himself an entirely new +mob of passengers rushed on, and violently struggled to crowd in between +other seated fellow-beings.</p> + +<p>"Say, Jack, I've been trying to figure up all the money this company +made since we got on the cars at Grand Central," said George to his +cousin.</p> + +<p>"Yes, and I think it would be a good thing for you and me to plan about +our future business careers. S'pose we open a subway line like this and +run opposition. Besides making a lot of money easy, we will help the +public, 'cause there won't be such a fearful crowd going on two lines as +there is on one," said Jack with good logic.</p> + +<p>"You're right! And what's more, we'll make our guards act politely to +folks. I saw that horrid man slam the door right in an old man's face, +as he was going to step inside! And those side doors were only opened +once since we started, yet crowds of people waited outside and got left +when the train pulled out of the station, and the guard leaned over the +platform and laughed!" declared George, who, although on his first trip, +saw conditions that make New Yorkers fume and fret, without redress +anywhere.</p> + +<p>At this moment the guard shouted, "South Ferry! All out!" Mr. Parke and +the ladies caught hold of the children's hands to save them from being +crushed between doors and passengers, and after climbing another flight +of concrete steps, they all breathed the sweet, fresh air once more, and +Martha said:</p> + +<p>"Don't let us ever travel that way again! It's awful!"</p> + +<p>"But think of the millions who <i>have</i> to travel that way, up to the +Bronx or Washington Heights, or over to Brooklyn. There is no other way +to get there except by foot, or paying several car-fares for changes of +line," said Mr. Davis, who seemed thoroughly acquainted with conditions +in New York.</p> + +<p>However, the children forgot the annoyance of travel the moment they +found the small steamer "Liberty Island" at the wharf. They all hurried +on board, and were danced over the choppy waves of New York bay. On the +sail over to the statue, they saw Ellis Island where the immigrants +landed, Governor's Island of Revolutionary fame, the heights of Brooklyn +just on the edge of the water, and then were landed at Liberty Island.</p> + +<p>Troops were quartered here, and everything was under military +discipline. Visitors were still permitted to the tower, but no one was +allowed to go about the camps, or to question the men.</p> + +<p>The elevator landed the children high up where the balcony encircles the +statue, but Mrs. Parke declared that they were not going to mount the +steep and winding stairs, as nothing was to be gained by climbing up the +hundreds of steps. The view from the balcony was the same as up in the +head.</p> + +<p>As they walked around the outside of the figure, Mr. Parke told the +children some interesting items about the statue.</p> + +<p>"Bartholdi's statue named 'Liberty' was presented by the French people +to the United States in 1885. It is the largest statue ever built. It +was conceived by the famous French sculptor whose name it bears. It is +said that the face is a likeness of his mother, who was his model for +this renowned figure.</p> + +<p>"It took eight years to construct the statue, and it weighed, when +completed, 440,000 pounds. Of this, 146,000 pounds is copper and the +balance iron and steel. The latter two metals were used to construct the +skeleton framework of the inside.</p> + +<p>"The mammoth electric light held aloft in the hand of this giantess is +305 feet above tide-water. The height of the figure is 152-1/2 feet; the +pedestal is 91 feet, and the foundation 52 feet, 10 inches. Forty +persons can stand at the same time in the top of the mighty head, which +is 14-1/2 feet in diameter. The index finger of the hand is eight feet +long, and the nose three and three-fourth feet. The colossus of +Rhodes—once regarded as a world-wonder for its great size—is a pigmy +in comparison with this figure."</p> + +<p>The children listened to these stupendous figures, that gave them a good +idea of the great work done on Liberty Statue, and were all the more +interested in seeing the giant steel beams and bolts that held up the +skeleton of the figure.</p> + +<p>After they had gone down again and were walking about the base, while +waiting for the return of the steamer to convey them back to New York, +they listened to Mr. Parke describing the method of lighting at night, +so that the entire statue seemed bathed in light. They looked at the +great globes of electric lights grouped at various points of the stone +parapet, and wondered at the unseen power that would reflect such +brilliant illumination up at the figure as to make it plainly visible +for miles across the sea.</p> + +<p>On the sail back, the children saw the old fort where prisoners were +kept herded together in great masses when the British took possession +of New York and Long Island.</p> + +<p>The Aquarium was visited, and after admiring the strange and beautiful +fish in the glass tanks, the children found great sport waiting for the +sea-lion to utter his fearful roar, as he flopped into the large tank of +water, scattering water in every direction and thoroughly sprinkling the +unwary who stood too near the railing.</p> + +<p>Then Mr. Parke led his party across Battery Park to a triangular green.</p> + +<p>"Who knows what this is?" asked he.</p> + +<p>"Why, it's another stairway to the subway cellar," said Martha, who +spied the sign over the entrance.</p> + +<p>The ladies laughed, for they knew the right answer to the question; but +the children had not the slightest clue to it.</p> + +<p>"This is Old Bowling Green. Here the Dutch used to meet daily and play +bowls, while the wives and children sat on the rude wooden benches +placed on the outside and chatted or watched the game."</p> + +<p>"Are there any more old places like this in New York?" asked John.</p> + +<p>"Yes, I thought we might go over and visit the place called 'Ye Olde +Taverne,' that has been carefully kept from mercenary realty investors +all these years. There you will find the quaint old style of building in +vogue during the time of Howe's victory over the American forces in New +York. If the old beams and wood could but talk, what interesting tales +of treason, patriotism, plotting and celebrating, it could tell us.</p> + +<p>"As we will be right near the Stock Exchange after we leave Fraunces' +Tavern, I will see if it is possible to have you visit and watch the +buying and selling that goes on in the 'pit' every day. The Exchange +closes at three, so we must not delay, if we would visit this scene."</p> + +<p>The children followed eagerly as Mr. Parke led the way across Broadway +and down lower Pearl Street to the quaint old gable-roofed building +still intact after all these years. They gazed wide-eyed at this relic +of Washington's period, and felt that the hero of their readings and +play was very real indeed.</p> + +<p>Coming out on Broad Street, they then went to the Stock Exchange +building, but Mr. Parke discovered that no visitors were admitted there +since war was declared. Only those known to be in business on the stock +market were permitted to enter.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_III" id="CHAPTER_III"></a>CHAPTER III</h2> + +<h3>SIGHT-SEEING IN NEW YORK</h3> + + +<p>"Well, as long as we can't visit the Stock Exchange, we may as well stop +at Wall Street and see the Subtreasury and Old Custom House."</p> + +<p>Mr. Parke's suggestion met with approval, so they all followed him up +the wide street known as Broad, passing the curb brokers, as they stood +screaming and gesturing at each other.</p> + +<p>"Oh, don't go so close to that street fight, uncle!" called Anne Davis, +tugging at Mr. Parke's sleeve.</p> + +<p>"What's the matter there, father? Is some one killed?" worried George, +watching the mob anxiously.</p> + +<p>"No, they are merely shouting out prices, or dealing in stocks. These +are called curb brokers, because they have no 'seats' in the Exchange +and cannot deal in there," said Mr. Parke.</p> + +<p>"Do any of you children know why Wall Street has its name?" asked Mrs. +Davis.</p> + +<p>"I suppose because it does a wall of money business every day," ventured +Jack, trying to be wise.</p> + +<p>"No, it was Wall Street long before any stock market was founded in New +York. It had a high, long wall crossing here from the East River to West +Street, and back of this wall stood an old Dutch Colonial house, with +fine orchards about it. So solid was this wall that the conflicting +armies of the British and American sides found it very convenient for a +refuge and protection. Then, too, when some old Dutchman or alien of New +Amsterdam—for it was so called by the discoverer of the island, Hendrik +Hudson, in 1609—wanted to designate a certain district of the town, he +would say 'in front of the wall', or 'so-and-so distant from the wall,' +until it began to be known as 'The Wall.' Then the lane that ran in +front of it was becoming quite a thoroughfare, as so many people had to +go about the area of land enclosed by the wall, that it gradually became +known as 'Wall Street.'"</p> + +<p>This information was very interesting to the children, and Mrs. Parke +said: "Tell them about the purchase of this island."</p> + +<p>"The land on which New York stands to-day was secured from the Indians +for $24.00 worth of beads and trinkets in 1626, although the island was +found by Hudson in 1609 on his voyage of discovery along the bay and up +the Hudson River.</p> + +<p>"In 1664 the English took it from the Dutch and changed the name to New +York after the English nobleman. When Howe took it from Washington's +army, his men were so reckless in their merry-making that fire broke out +in a tavern down here and soon the wooden houses, with their +dried-shingle roofs, were blazing. In that fire more than a thousand +buildings were destroyed, and the fine old mansions of lower New York, +then the fashionable section of Dutch and English wealth, were razed to +the ground. The few places escaping the conflagration were those below +this fire-line, or the homes better protected by owners, who kept a +bucket-brigade at work to thoroughly soak the outside of the buildings."</p> + +<p>"Now that we have seen the sights on Wall Street, what else can we see +downtown?" asked Jack.</p> + +<p>"Well, we can visit the old church here at the head of Wall Street, and +then we can also visit the graveyard of the old church standing on the +corner of Fulton and Broadway. Here we will find old flat stones marking +graves made before the days of the Revolution; and some of the famous +men we read about are buried in this busy section of lower New York. +That will fill in our time until we start back uptown to the hotel," +said Mr. Parke.</p> + +<p>So the children wandered about the grass-covered burial spot, where +centuries ago funerals of great men were held, and now old stones still +showed the spots where they had been laid to rest.</p> + +<p>So completely worn out were they from that well-filled day of +sight-seeing, that all were ready for bed soon after dinner that +evening. When Mr. Davis came in from a late business conference, no one +felt like talking of the day's exploits.</p> + +<p>Mr. Parke was to attend to his business the following day, and Mr. Davis +offered to act as official guide to the party. John was sent uptown to +his great-aunt in a taxicab and told to be sure and be on hand by ten +the next day.</p> + +<p>"What shall we visit to-day?" asked Mr. Davis, when all the travellers +had gathered about the breakfast table in the morning.</p> + +<p>"You know best—we want to see the forts and the places where they show +things left by Washington," said George.</p> + +<p>"I have been thinking that we may as well keep right on visiting from +downtown up, taking in important points of interest on the way," +suggested Mrs. Parke.</p> + +<p>"We can. Then we ought to go down to City Hall Park and take in the +sights from there on," replied Mrs. Davis.</p> + +<p>The moment John arrived—which was fifteen minutes before the time +set—they started out on their second day's trip.</p> + +<p>At Old City Hall, with its park of ten acres, they saw the county court +house, the Old Post Office and the famous Woolworth building, said to be +the tallest in the world. Finding they could visit the tower, they all +went up in an elevator and had a bird's-eye view of the great city, with +its great ribbons of river winding along on two sides of it, forming the +island of Manhattan, where East and North rivers met.</p> + +<p>They saw the buildings where the New York <i>World</i>, <i>The Tribune</i>, <i>The +Sun</i>, <i>The Mail</i>, and other papers were printed, and Mr. Davis secured +permission for them to visit the plant in the Tribune building, so the +children could watch the interesting process of turning out a daily +newspaper.</p> + +<p>After this, they went to the Hudson Tubes Terminal building and had +luncheon at the restaurant before walking down the incline of Fulton +entrance to the concourse underground. The very fact that so much +business went on continually underground, while other business continued +above on the streets, filled the children with amazement.</p> + +<p>They saw the trains of the New York terminal come in and go out again, +and were told how the tubes under the Hudson River had been built and +were now conducted.</p> + +<p>As a crowded train left the platform, Jack sighed: "The same old thing +as in the subway. Not half enough seats for the crowds of people that +travel. When we run <i>our</i> line we will see that every one who pays full +price has a seat, or they won't have to pay but half fare."</p> + +<p>"Your plan is most sensible, but no monopoly will ever consent to lose +half a nickel that way while it can get full fare out of the travelling +public that must reach certain destinations in a given time," replied +Mr. Davis.</p> + +<p>From the Hudson Tubes the visitors followed their guide crosstown again, +and after walking a few blocks they again crossed City Hall Park. Here +they entered the large Municipal building that stands near the entrance +to Brooklyn Bridge.</p> + +<p>"I think it would be a treat to take you over the bridge on a trolley +car. As we cross I can explain all about the great cables that suspend +this tremendous structure."</p> + +<p>The children eagerly consenting, they were soon seated in a Flatbush +trolley, Mr. Davis explaining during the ride the many interesting facts +of the old Brooklyn Bridge structure.</p> + +<p>In Brooklyn, Mr. Davis showed them in passing, the City Hall, and as +they passed down the streets so similar to the busy thoroughfares of New +York, Anne said:</p> + +<p>"I don't see why they changed the name of these two towns; they are +just alike and ought to be called by the same name."</p> + +<p>"They tried that some years ago," replied Mrs. Parke. "This is all known +now as Greater New York, but we are now on the Brooklyn section of it, +while on the other side of the river it is known as Manhattan. Then +there is the Bronx section, and the Washington Heights or Van Courtlandt +sections."</p> + +<p>On the way through Flatbush the children saw a number of genuine old +houses, still standing since the time of the occupation of Long Island +by the British.</p> + +<p>"It is no wonder the American army was overpowered here by General +Howe," remarked Mrs. Davis. "The British had more than 30,000 men in its +army and navy—all well-trained soldiers, with plenty of food, clothing, +and camp equipment to keep them in good trim. Poor Washington had only a +scattered force of less than 11,000 men, with scant rations, ragged +clothes, no beds or tents for half of them, and constantly having to go +from one spot to the other to defend that point."</p> + +<p>"Yes, and when we remember how badgered the Americans were, by not being +sure where the English would strike first—landing on Staten Island as +they did, and swarming in their fleet of battleships, transports, +sloops-of-war and floating batteries of guns up the East River, along +the Hudson and about the bay so that it would have taken a dozen armies +to keep watch of their many maneuvers," added Mrs. Parke.</p> + +<p>"Then when Howe so arranged his army that one regiment threatened from +one side, another from another side, and the main army from the rear, +what were the Americans to do but fight or give up?" said Mr. Davis, +while the children listened eagerly to this history, which was very real +when on the ground of the scenes.</p> + +<p>"Had it not been for that master-stroke of Washington's, when he had but +one tiny hope left to save his men—retreat and move over the East +River during the heavy fog, what might have been the final result of +that war? When we think of the way he handled that great army of sick, +hungry, weary and wounded men, discouraged and broken-spirited as each +one was, and inspired them with enough will-power and patriotism to +brace up and start in absolute silence and under cover of the fog, to +cross the deep and dangerous current of the river on flat-bottomed +boats, we, at this late day, but faintly feel the great praise due him; +and to think that not one man was lost or injured in that transport +work!"</p> + +<p>"It must have been a terrible blow to Howe, when he discovered his birds +all flown in the morning and no one knew how or when!" Jack chuckled in +hearty enjoyment.</p> + +<p>"I wish I had been there to laugh in his face!" declared George.</p> + +<p>"Huh! You wouldn't have laughed long or very loud—he would have clapped +you in irons and thrown you into one of those wet, filthy, dark holes +he used for the American prisoners!" said John.</p> + +<p>"Well, even if I wasn't at the battle scene of Long Island, I would have +loved to stand in front of the Old City Hall on Wall Street on that +Fourth of July, 1776, and listen to Washington read from the balcony the +Declaration of Independence to his army. How that must have cheered them +up and made them willing to fight all England!" said George, with +emphasis.</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis hired an automobile when the party reached the end of the +Flatbush ride, and took the children to Gowan's Cove, to Wallabout +Market, which used to be called "Walla Bouche" by the Walloons, who +settled this section of Brooklyn. They also passed the Gowanus Canal of +historic fame, and many other places, stopping at Fort Hamilton to be +able to see Governor's Island at close range, as no visitors were +admitted on the Island since the declaration of war on Germany.</p> + +<p>On the way back from Fort Hamilton, the sight-seeing party visited the +Throgg's Neck, Red Hook, and other districts where battles had occurred; +but so modernized were these spots, that no one would have dreamed that +any disastrous battle had ever taken place there.</p> + +<p>The next day, both gentlemen being free to escort the party about the +city, they started at nine o'clock to get in a full day. John was on +hand right on the minute, and they started out by visiting Central Park +first. The great Egyptian obelisk, brought across seas from Alexandria +in 1880, was studied, but no one could decipher the strange symbols +carved on its surface.</p> + +<p>"It is called 'Cleopatra's Needle,' and is said to be the finest +specimen of old Egyptian monuments in existence," said Mr. Parke, +focussing a camera to take a picture of it.</p> + +<p>Then they visited the Museum of Art, where treasures of all kinds are to +be found: paintings, statuary, collections of stones, jewels, antiques +of all kinds, and a famous collection of tapestries.</p> + +<p>The zoo proved to be a diversion from the other sights, and could the +children have remained long enough, it is quite certain that the monkeys +would have been made ill by all the peanuts fed them.</p> + +<p>From the museum and zoo, the children were taken to the Museum of +Natural History, on the Park Annex grounds, located on 77th Street and +Central Park West. Here, too, they found interesting things: all sorts +of stuffed birds, animals and American relics. Of all the animals, the +dinosaur interested them the most, for its great size and queer snout.</p> + +<p>"Now we'll cross to Riverside Park and visit the Sailors' Monument, +which is considered one of the finest erected to our marines," said Mr. +Davis.</p> + +<p>"And when we finish that, we will get on a bus and ride up to Grant's +Tomb and let the kiddies see the great monument raised by a grateful +people to the general of the Civil War," added Mr. Parke.</p> + +<p>"We haven't seen Washington's Arch down at Washington Square yet," +reminded George, fearful of missing something.</p> + +<p>"I know, but I thought it would be fine to get on a Fifth Avenue bus +when we finish Columbia University on the Heights, and complete our +college tour with the City College on 137th Street and Amsterdam Avenue, +and ride all the way downtown along Riverside Park to 72nd Street, +thence to Fifth Avenue. Down that famous avenue we can see many +interesting buildings and sights, and at last we will jump off at +Washington Square," promised Mr. Parke.</p> + +<p>So the time flew rapidly by while the different places were visited, and +finally the tired group almost rolled from the bus when it reached +Washington Square. Here they took but half interest in the great arch +erected to the memory of Washington, and all were thankful enough to get +on another bus to ride uptown to the hotel.</p> + +<p>"Oh, I'm glad we haven't all Europe to see like this!" sighed Martha, +throwing herself on a couch the moment they entered the parlor of the +suite.</p> + +<p>"Poor John! I think I will telephone his mother and ask her to allow him +to remain with us for to-night," said Mrs. Parke, when she saw the +drooping eyelids of the weary boy.</p> + +<p>"Oh do, please, and then I won't have to get up so awfully early in the +morning. Why, Great-aunt Belinda makes every one in her household rise +at six o'clock, and we breakfast at seven," said John, revealing the +cause of his prompt arrival each morning at the hotel.</p> + +<p>John was given permission to remain that night, and Mrs. Graham added +that she would be down herself at nine in the morning to accompany her +friends to Washington's Headquarters, where they proposed to visit the +next day.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_IV" id="CHAPTER_IV"></a>CHAPTER IV</h2> + +<h3>THE BATTLE OF NEW YORK</h3> + + +<p>Every one was hungry, and when they had gathered about the dining-room +table, full justice was done the viands served in the restaurant. While +waiting for dessert (the children had ice cream every time) Mr. Davis +remarked:</p> + +<p>"Any one want to go to the theatre to-night? I had some tickets reserved +for a play that is said to be very good."</p> + +<p>"Do you mean us, too, when you say 'any one'?" asked Anne.</p> + +<p>"Goodness, no! You youngsters are too tired," laughed her father.</p> + +<p>"Oh, no, we're not! We're never too tired for fun," replied Jack +quickly.</p> + +<p>"I think it will be very nice to see a play, Sam," said Mrs. Parke, +thanking him for the suggestion.</p> + +<p>"Well, then we must hurry and not miss the whole of the first act. +Couldn't we leave the children to go to bed alone for this time?" asked +Mr. Parke.</p> + +<p>"I'll ask the chambermaid to see that they are all right and have what +they want," said Mrs. Parke.</p> + +<p>"Mother, if you all are going to have a good time, why can't we have ice +cream and cake for a treat up in the parlor?" begged Anne.</p> + +<p>"Why, you're having ice cream now!" exclaimed Mrs. Davis.</p> + +<p>"But this is dessert—upstairs it will be a party!" cried Jack.</p> + +<p>The elders laughed, and promised that Maggie, the maid, should be told +to give the children a party as they desired.</p> + +<p>After the elders had gone, the five children gathered in the parlor +waiting for Maggie's appearance. She was having her supper, and said she +would be upstairs in a short time.</p> + +<p>"Do you know, we haven't played war in the <i>longest</i> time—I've almost +forgotten how!" sighed George.</p> + +<p>"That's 'cause we had so much other stuff to do," replied Martha.</p> + +<p>"I wish we could play Nathan Hale and the British now," ventured Jack.</p> + +<p>"You just can't in a place full of furniture—no trees, no grass, no +creek to play with," remonstrated George.</p> + +<p>"It's 'most eight o'clock. Maggie should be finished with her supper +long ago," said Martha, getting up to peep out of the door to see if +there were any signs of the maid in the long hallway.</p> + +<p>To her great delight she saw Maggie coming down the soft carpeted +corridor, and soon after, she knocked at the door.</p> + +<p>"Is you'se all right in here?" questioned Maggie.</p> + +<p>"As right as can be without that ice cream," retorted George.</p> + +<p>Maggie grinned. "Yer mudder said you'se were to have it sent up at +eight-thirty. I th'ot like as how I'd stop to see if I wuz wanted for +anything and if not, I'd run upstairs to get the clean towels for your +rooms."</p> + +<p>"Run ahead, and don't be behind time with the cream," agreed Jack, +sighing, as he took up a magazine from the center table.</p> + +<p>"This is a tiresome life when there's nothing to kill time with," also +sighed George, after Maggie had gone.</p> + +<p>"Let's have a pillow fight," suggested Martha.</p> + +<p>"Come on, boys, that'll be better than nothing," added Anne, taking the +magazine from her brother.</p> + +<p>John was spending the night with them, so the five had quite a lively +time in the fight, until the clock on the mantel chimed eight-thirty.</p> + +<p>"Time for the cream!" shouted George, picking up the down that had +escaped from the pillows while batting them back and forth.</p> + +<p>The children waited fully five minutes for Maggie and the cream, and +then Jack declared he would not stand for such neglect! He took up the +telephone from the wall near the door and asked the clerk to find out +where Maggie was.</p> + +<p>The clerk ascertained that Maggie was the maid for their floor, and said +she had been sent upstairs to help another maid who was ill that +evening. He would let her know that she was wanted.</p> + +<p>Five minutes more passed by, and still no Maggie. Then George had a +brilliant idea.</p> + +<p>"I'll run and scout for her. I've never been anywhere about this hotel, +except down in the dining-room and entrance. I'll have a look around, +and find her at the same time."</p> + +<p>"I'll go with you," suggested Jack.</p> + +<p>"Can't we go, too?" asked the girls.</p> + +<p>"No, girls mustn't wander around like this, but John may come if he +likes," replied George, going out into the corridor.</p> + +<p>Not wishing to let the elevator boy know they were on a tour of +inspection, the three boys walked up to the next floor. A corridor +exactly the same as the one they were on, was the only thing to see. +Voices were heard—seemingly from the floor above.</p> + +<p>"That must be Maggie upstairs," said Jack.</p> + +<p>So up another flight they went, and found a couple at the head of the +stairs talking loudly to a deaf old lady. Maggie was not to be seen. The +three strangers got on the elevator, and the three boys walked down the +length of the corridor. Almost at the extreme length of it, a door stood +open, and the boys were sure Maggie would be in that room, very probably +making it ready for guests.</p> + +<p>"My, this is an awful big house," remarked John.</p> + +<p>"Almost like a canyon—these high, dark corridors," said Jack.</p> + +<p>"It would be great sport trying to catch a spy running away from us down +these gulleys and mountain-steps," grinned John.</p> + +<p>By this time the boys had reached the end of the hallway, and stood +looking in at the opened door of the room; but it was not a guest-room. +It was a store-room of some sort. The door had been left open by +mistake, most likely, for no one was about on the entire length of the +corridor.</p> + +<p>"It must be a junk room," said George.</p> + +<p>"They keep old half-worn stuff in it, I guess," added Jack, glancing at +the shelves on one side, piled up with miscellaneous items.</p> + +<p>"Oh! Look at all the bellboys' uniforms! All colors, different from what +some of them wear now," said John.</p> + +<p>"Maybe they're here to be repaired or for extra help," suggested George.</p> + +<p>The boys stood looking over the motley assortment of things, when +suddenly Jack exclaimed:</p> + +<p>"What do you say to playing war? Let's dress up in the old uniforms and +have some sport!"</p> + +<p>"Say!" admired John, looking at Jack with envy.</p> + +<p>George said not a word in reply, but looked up and down the corridor to +see if any one was about. It was empty and quiet.</p> + +<p>"Let's take one each, and two for the girls," whispered George, +tiptoeing into the room and selecting a green cloth suit, trimmed with +gold braid and brass buttons. After holding it up against him to gauge +the size, he threw it over his arm, and then selected a similar suit for +Martha. John also found a uniform about his size, and Jack took two—one +for himself and one for Anne.</p> + +<p>Just as the three raiders reached the head of the stairway, they heard +the elevator coming up to that floor. Quick as a flash, they slid down +the first section of the stairs, to let the elevator continue past the +floor before they ran down the other flights.</p> + +<p>Into the parlor bounced the three boys, laughing and bursting with plans +for a campaign. The two girls had grown tired of waiting for the boys +and Maggie, and were watching the crowds on the brilliantly-lighted +street many stories below.</p> + +<p>"What do you think? A battle in New York!" cried Jack, throwing the +uniforms on the floor.</p> + +<p>"Now we can have some fun!" added George.</p> + +<p>"Oh, where'd you find them?" asked Martha and Anne in one breath.</p> + +<p>"Never mind where—get into them and let's go to war," retorted John, +taking his uniform to one of the bedrooms.</p> + +<p>The outer door from the parlor to the corridor was well secured against +surprise, and then the children quickly dressed in the uniforms. Canes +left by the two gentlemen, and umbrellas, were perfectly satisfactory +guns for the soldiers. One after the other they appeared in the parlor, +and laughingly admired one another.</p> + +<p>"Now what? We're all ready," said John.</p> + +<p>"Martha, twist up your curls! Soldiers can't have such hair when they +fight!" scorned George.</p> + +<p>So Martha ran to her mother's room and pinned up her hair, keeping it on +top of her head by dragging her father's travelling cap over it.</p> + +<p>The boys also got their caps, and then they stood in line while George +drilled them.</p> + +<p>"This room is too small for any fun," said Jack.</p> + +<p>"Can't we parade down the hallway? If we hear any one coming we can +hide," suggested Martha.</p> + +<p>The others exchanged looks. That was a tempting idea.</p> + +<p>"Might as well. No one is about as early as this," said Jack.</p> + +<p>"Come on, then! George, you're general, you know, so you must go first," +advised Anne.</p> + +<p>Nothing loath, George opened the door softly and peeped out. "All's +quiet on the Brandywine!" reported George, going out on tiptoes.</p> + +<p>Once out in the hall, however, the five Yanks seemed to lose their +nerve. First Anne rushed back to the parlor, then Martha followed. +Finally, the three boys came tumbling in, for no other cause than that +they thought they heard footsteps somewhere.</p> + +<p>"You're a lot of cowards! If Washington ever had to fight with runaways +like you two, I pity him!" sneered George.</p> + +<p>"Well, didn't you run back, too?" exclaimed Martha.</p> + +<p>"Only to see what you girls were after! We're going out now and march +properly!" declared Jack.</p> + +<p>"So'll we—this time!" promised Anne.</p> + +<p>Again the army sallied forth, George telling them that they had to storm +the heights of Brooklyn and Harlem to hold the forts in New York.</p> + +<p>The general marched his army down the whole length of the corridor +without meeting any one, and then they stormed the stairs at the end of +the hallway. Up on the next floor they marched again, and not a soul was +there to watch or applaud, although the uniformed army marched as well +as a squad of bellboys—in fact, they resembled them closely.</p> + +<p>"Now, men! Howe and his men are climbing up the ridge and we must fight +on the Heights or be captured!" warned the general, waving his cane at +the next flight of stairs.</p> + +<p>Up this flight swarmed the five Continentals, and at the top they +turned to shoot down any English that dared to follow; but no one was to +be seen.</p> + +<p>The general held a council of war with his army. What was there to do in +this terrible extremity—the East River on one hand, the different +regiments of the British on two sides, and Howe, with his main army, +back of them?</p> + +<p>"There's only one thing left for us—to cross the river in the fog and +gain New York again," declared George.</p> + +<p>"How can we cross, when there is nothing to cross?" asked Anne, with +great lack of imagination.</p> + +<p>"Oh, if our creek were only here, wouldn't it be a lark!" sighed Martha.</p> + +<p>"Why, this hallway is our river, can't you see? The fog is so thick one +can hardly tell which is land and which is water, but we can cross it +all right, if you only follow me!" cried Washington courageously.</p> + +<p>Down the whole length of the corridor he tore, eagerly followed by his +four men, and reaching the stairway at the end he rushed up to the next +floor.</p> + +<p>This happened to be the top floor, and the roof, which was used in +summer as a garden dining-room, and was now deserted, except for a few +tubs of greens and some odd chairs standing about, was at the top of the +next flight.</p> + +<p>In marching the army from the East River to camp in New York, George +found the roof and exulted in the spot.</p> + +<p>"Just the place for an engagement! We can hide behind the palm trees and +shoot at each other when one of us tries to cross the city. Two of us +have to be British, though."</p> + +<p>"John and I will be English, and the girls and you will be Yanks," said +Jack, looking around to make sure no one was about.</p> + +<p>"If we only had some of those apples for ammunition! Do you remember how +soft and squashy they were when they hit you in the head?" laughed John, +at the memory of that conflict on the creek.</p> + +<p>"Well, this must be a bayonet fight. No guns or cannon on hand, you +see, and the men at close quarters," said George.</p> + +<p>So, making their fortifications of the tables and chairs waiting to be +removed to the storehouse of the hotel, and then taking their places as +American and British armies, the two sides opened warfare over the +possession of New York City.</p> + +<p>The battle waged furiously in the semi-light of the electric brilliancy +which reflected from the dazzling advertising signs of the city. Both +sides tried to capture each other and make them prisoners, which would +end the war, but all five were agile and experienced warriors.</p> + +<p>While Howe and Washington were engaged on the roof, Maggie had finished +her extra tasks, and suddenly remembered the children. She hastily +ordered the ice cream and cake to be sent up, and hurried to the suite +to humbly apologize for her tardiness.</p> + +<p>She knocked softly at the door, while framing excuses.</p> + +<p>No one answered.</p> + +<p>She knocked again—this time much louder, but still no one answered. +Quickly then, she opened the door and found all quiet and no one in the +parlor. Some odds and ends of clothing—such as George's shoes, and +Jack's coat, lay on the floor.</p> + +<p>"Poor little dears! They waited jest as long as they could an' then they +got tired and went to bed widout that cream!" said Maggie, opening a +bedroom door softly to bless the little sleeping darlings. But not a bed +was disturbed.</p> + +<p>Maggie hurried from one room to the other, to find clothes scattered +about in each room, but not a sign of the children.</p> + +<p>"Oh, oh, oh! What has happened to thim children? Here I was told to +watch thim, and now there ain't nothing but clothes to watch!" cried the +distressed Maggie, as she hurried for the door leading to the main +corridor.</p> + +<p>Half beside herself with fear of the unknown, Maggie flung the door +open, and was about to rush out, when she collided with the waiter, who +carried the tray of ice cream and cake. As can be expected from such an +impact, the tray crashed to the floor, mixing cake, cream and broken +dishes well together.</p> + +<p>The waiter shouted and berated Maggie, and she pulled at her hair and +rolled her eyes upward, crying: "What shall I do? What shall I do? Thim +children is kidnapped er else they've run away!"</p> + +<p>The waiter quickly ran in to inspect the premises, and came back with a +fearful idea: "Black Hand again! The city's full ov thim, and these +folks are rich, yo' know, an' kin pay the reward!"</p> + +<p>Maggie and the waiter rushed down, down and down, the many flights of +stairs, never stopping to take an elevator, and then ran breathlessly up +to the desk to stammer hoarsely:</p> + +<p>"Children gone! Clothes laying everywhere, and kidnappers carried them +off!"</p> + +<p>It caused a tremendous commotion. Every one within hearing crowded up +to the clerk and wanted to know who was gone, where the thieves went, +what floor the burglary took place on, and many other exciting +questions.</p> + +<p>The proprietor was called out to quell the disturbance, but long before +he reached the lobby, dozens of guests and callers streamed up the +endless flights of steps to examine the vacant suite of rooms.</p> + +<p>Some of the guests, who had not heard distinctly on which floor the +kidnappers had found the children, climbed to the top flight. Suddenly a +nervous woman clutched her husband's arm.</p> + +<p>"Oh, oh! Those wicked men are on the roof with the dears! Hear them +shouting and things bumping about up there?" cried she.</p> + +<p>Instantly the man, who had powerful lungs, leaned over the stair-rail +and bawled down:</p> + +<p>"Come up! Come up! The thieves are on the roof ready to throw the +children down to the street if they don't stop crying!"</p> + +<p>That brought the endless line of excited folks up and up the remaining +flights of stairs, until all could quite plainly hear the noise on the +roof overhead.</p> + +<p>Suddenly a voice yelled: "Surrender! I got you cornered."</p> + +<p>The words were ominous, but the voice was boyish. Maggie recognized it +as the leader of the party of children, and she ran recklessly up to +grapple with the fierce kidnappers, should it be necessary to help +Mister George capture the rascals.</p> + +<p>The guests followed closely after the brave maid, and as the crowd +pushed out upon the roof, they beheld a stacked-up rampart of tables and +chairs and five bellboys in a close struggle with each other.</p> + +<p>"Where are the stolen children?" cried Maggie, rushing over to the boys, +with whom she was quite at home, and, in fact, felt she was their +superior.</p> + +<p>At the unexpected interruption, the contending forces separated and +looked about. To their consternation, scores of wondering people stood +near the door of the roof, staring at the five boys. The cap and +hairpins of one had slipped from his (or her) head, and yellow curls +blew about her head in the breeze.</p> + +<p>George never lost his presence of mind for an instant, although he +feared this surprise meant the total collapse of both armies. He called +to the four children:</p> + +<p>"Attention!"</p> + +<p>Instantly the four stood erect and took up their arms.</p> + +<p>"Shoulder arms!"</p> + +<p>The four obeyed.</p> + +<p>"Form line!"</p> + +<p>This was also done, to the unbelief of the audience.</p> + +<p>"Forward—March!" cried George, taking his place at the head of the +line.</p> + +<p>They started and marched directly for the door leading to the roof, +where crowds of curious guests stood gaping. As the army reached the +doorway, the people fell back on both sides and the victorious general +led his men down the stairs, down, down, down, followed by the throng, +now laughing and gesticulating as wildly as any New Yorker can when he +has been well fooled!</p> + +<p>Along the corridor of the floor where their own suite was located, +George led his army, and once safely inside that friendly door, he +quickly slammed and locked it.</p> + +<p>The five sank down on the floor, and rocked back and forth in hysterics +of fun.</p> + +<p>"Oh! That was the best fight we've ever had!" finally cried Martha.</p> + +<p>An imperative knock at the door made them all jump, however.</p> + +<p>"Run to your rooms and tear off these uniforms! Fire them in the closets +or anywhere and jump in bed. Cover yourselves with the bedclothes before +Maggie comes in with a pass-key!" ordered George quickly.</p> + +<p>A second rap on the door found them all quickly removing the uniforms, +and before Maggie could get her pass-key, the five quiet, dear little +darlings were snugly tucked in five beds snoring soundly.</p> + +<p>The proprietor stood in the parlor wonderingly, but Maggie crept to the +doors and held up a warning hand for quiet.</p> + +<p>"They is all fast asleep, sir!" whispered she.</p> + +<p>The dazed man shook his head, and went out thinking deeply over the +queer occurrence. Could five bellboys have played that joke? But no, +there was one with curls, and the maid had said the five children were +not in the rooms when she sought for them!</p> + +<p>As soon as the crowd had dispersed, Maggie went to the room where the +two little girls slept in twin beds.</p> + +<p>"That ice cream will all be melted to nuthing," said wily Maggie.</p> + +<p>Instantly the girls were out of bed. "Where is it?"</p> + +<p>"Ha! Tell me the truth and I'll give you the cream!" said Maggie +coaxingly.</p> + +<p>The boys heard the word "cream" and they fell into their clothes and +appeared at the parlor door about the same time the two girls and +Maggie came from the room.</p> + +<p>The story was told, and Maggie, finding herself as much at fault as the +soldiers, promised to put the uniforms back in the closet, while the +children sat down and enjoyed a double portion of ice cream.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_V" id="CHAPTER_V"></a>CHAPTER V</h2> + +<h3>SOME OF WASHINGTON'S HEADQUARTERS</h3> + + +<p>An automobile was hired for the day, and as early as was practical, the +party started for Bronx Park. Here they took a quick survey of the +horticultural gardens and stopped a short time at the zoo, then on to +the historic points of Fordham and the Bronx. Then they visited the +stately mansion of the old Morris family on the Harlem River, where +Washington had made his headquarters during the time he was in New York +with his army.</p> + +<p>From this place, the party went to White Plains, and saw the places +still remaining to mark the points of historic interest. Thence to +Dobb's Ferry, where the fine old house used by Washington for his +headquarters had been purchased by a rich American, and restored to its +original state.</p> + +<p>The visitors crossed the river at this place and went to Fort Lee, but +nothing of interest could be found here.</p> + +<p>"It is much like the man himself! General Lee ruined his character and +honor when he permitted the British to capture him in dressing gown and +slippers!" scorned Mrs. Parke, who had always felt the utmost contempt +for this disobedient American.</p> + +<p>"I wish we had time to cross from here and visit Morristown—it is not +so far in distance, but have we time to-day?" ventured Mrs. Davis.</p> + +<p>"I have an idea!" exclaimed Mr. Parke. "What do you say if we wire the +garage in New York that we will not return till to-morrow? We can then +go to Newburgh and West Point, and later on to Morristown, and remain +there for the night at some first-class hotel. It will be a relief to +get away from the din of the New York streets, and rest in the quiet +peace of a suburban town."</p> + +<p>"We would not reach Morristown till long after dinner," said Mrs. +Parke, thinking of the tiresome ride for the children.</p> + +<p>"Well, ask the chauffeurs about it—they ought to know the distance and +time it would take to go from Newburgh to Morristown," said Mrs. Davis.</p> + +<p>Both chauffeurs declared that it was too late to think of visiting West +Point and Newburgh that day, and to cross-country to Morristown was a +very poor road to travel. So it was decided to return to the city and +start the next morning for West Point on the small steamer running +between that point and New York. In this way, the children could see the +grand old Hudson and its sights. If it were possible, and the day fair, +they would drive to Morristown and the places in its vicinity made +famous by Revolutionary tactics.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Graham had arranged with her aunt that John and she would remain at +home all of the following day to meet friends and distant relatives of +the family. Thus John was disappointed in this trip up the Hudson, for +he would have much preferred to be with his friends, than sit in a +darkened old city mansion, listening to folks talk about their family.</p> + +<p>Early on the following day, therefore, the Parkes and Davises sailed up +the Hudson, passing the Sailors' Monument and Grant's Tomb on the way. +The Palisades attracted admiration, for the foliage of late fall +glorified the steep cliffs of the river.</p> + +<p>Past Yonkers, called "Younkers" in the old Dutch days, they sailed +again, passing Dobb's Ferry, where they had visited the day before, and +so on to Stony Point.</p> + +<p>"Who can tell the story of Stony Point?" asked Mr. Parke.</p> + +<p>The children looked at each other, but they seemed anxious not to +venture information which might be incorrect, so Mrs. Parke decided to +help them over the difficulty.</p> + +<p>"Fortifications had been started at West Point, as it looked more +defensible than positions lately occupied by Fort Clinton and Fort +Montgomery. But the works at West Point were far from completion, and +Washington knew that communication must be kept open between the middle +and eastern states. Detachments of his army occupied positions on both +sides the river, commanding the ferry and protecting the incomplete +works above. On the west bank, stationed on an elevated section of +ground called Stony Point, defences had been started but were far from +being completed. On the east bank, a small fort called Lafayette's on +Verplanck's Point, projecting out into the river, was nearer completion +than the works on the other side.</p> + +<p>"Now, the intention of the British was to reduce both these works and +capture West Point, along with Washington's division, and perhaps, that +of the State of the Confederacy.</p> + +<p>"The unfinished works at Stony Point, garrisoned by but forty men, was +too weak to defend itself against Clinton's large division of the +British army, landing on the eastern bank of the river, placed under +command of Vaughan, so it was abandoned after setting fire to the +block-house. The garrison took stores and ammunition with them, and +Clinton took possession of it without opposition. During the night he +had cannon and mortars brought up and planted on the brow of the hill, +opposite the fort on the other side of the river.</p> + +<p>"At five o'clock in the morning, a heavy fire was opened upon Fort +Lafayette by the command at Stony Point, and two vessels in the river +managed to pass the fort, thus cutting off all chance of escape by +water. General Vaughan made a circuit by land, thus completely +surrounding the little garrison of seventy men. Captain Armstrong, the +commander of the fort, and his men, held out all day and then +capitulated.</p> + +<p>"Clinton ordered both forts completed at once, but Washington, having +heard of the British general's advance up the river, had strengthened +West Point and taken up a strong position at Smith's Cove, so that the +English found it unwise to attack the American forces at that time. +Besides Staten Island was threatened in his absence, so he left +garrisons at the two posts captured, and retired to Phillipsburg, to be +ready to assist in New York and its dependencies, or at either of the +other captured forts if necessary.</p> + +<p>"A garrison of 1000 men was left at Stony Point, and one of 5000 men at +Fort Lafayette, but Clinton determined to draw the American army, so he +sent Tryon with 2600 men into Connecticut. After pillaging New Haven and +destroying property at Fairfield, Norwalk and Greenfield, laying the +towns in ashes, and treating the people with the greatest brutality, he +essayed to treat New London in the same manner, but the people were +roused to such a degree, by the reports from their neighboring towns, +that they opposed Tryon successfully. Hence he returned to New York to +boast of his exploits.</p> + +<p>"News of the invasion of Connecticut was late in reaching Washington, as +he was visiting outposts in the vicinity of Stony Point. He understood +the design of Clinton, however, so did not weaken his forces in the +Highlands to assist the troops in Connecticut; on the contrary, he +planned a counter-attack on Stony Point, which, if successful, would +alarm Clinton and induce him to recall the detachment from Connecticut, +to defend the outpost on the river.</p> + +<p>"Secrecy was one of the essential things to the success of this plan. +One brigade was ordered to march so as to reach the scene of the action +about the time the troops engaged in the attack, and so render +assistance should disaster befall them.</p> + +<p>"As you can see from the boat here, Stony Point is a hill projecting far +out into the river, with three sides washed by the Hudson, and the other +side attached to the mainland by a deep marsh.</p> + +<p>"Over this marsh there was but one crossing-place, but where it joins +with the river there is a sandy beach. On the summit of the hill stood +the fort. Besides the garrison there were some vessels stationed in the +river to command the foot of the fort.</p> + +<p>"At half-past eleven at night, two columns of Continentals marched with +unloaded muskets, and bayonets fixed, preceded by a forlorn hope of +twenty men. They crossed the marsh undiscovered, and at twenty minutes +to twelve, commenced the assault.</p> + +<p>"Surmounting every obstacle, they mounted and entered the works without +discharging a single musket. They obtained possession of the fort, +without the display of cruelty so prevalent in the British ranks, +although sixty-three of the garrison were killed. The prisoners amounted +to upward of five hundred, and the value of the military stores taken +was considerable.</p> + +<p>"An attempt was made on the opposite fort but failed. This failure, with +the fifteen hundred men it would take to garrison Stony Point against +the enemy's shipping, caused Washington to demolish and abandon the +fort. But Clinton re-occupied and repaired it again immediately.</p> + +<p>"Then Washington established his headquarters at West Point in July, and +from that time to December, he gave his attention to the completion of +the works at that post."</p> + +<p>"Look on the right, children! There you will see the Verplanck's Point +your aunt has just been describing to you as holding Fort Lafayette," +called Mr. Davis, pointing out the spot to the eager children.</p> + +<p>From that point on till the boat reached Newburgh, the elders +entertained the children with various descriptions of places passed.</p> + +<p>After visiting the headquarters at Newburgh, and going on to visit West +Point, where the children were deeply interested in watching the cadets +practice, they returned to the landing where they intended taking the +boat back to New York. But they were too late. It had gone half an hour +before they reached the dock.</p> + +<p>"That means we must go back by train," said Mr. Parke.</p> + +<p>"We'll get to New York much earlier than expected. We might accomplish +some other visit," suggested Mrs. Davis.</p> + +<p>"Oh, no. The return will mean that we will have time for rest before +starting the trip to Morristown to-morrow," said Mrs. Parke.</p> + +<p>So that evening was really the first quiet or restful one enjoyed since +the travellers reached New York. And in the morning, all were eager to +continue their historical visits.</p> + +<p>Through the flats of Hackensack and across the Passaic, the party rode, +the elders pointing out various places that might interest the children. +At Newark nothing of moment was found to convey any picture of +Washington's campaign to the youthful admirers, so they continued on to +Morristown.</p> + +<p>Here they visited the old Fort Nonsense on the ridge, back of the town, +and then inspected the headquarters, where a fine collection of +furniture and other relics was kept on exhibition by the Washington +Association of New Jersey.</p> + +<p>Later they drove through Baskingridge and cross-country to Pluckimin and +thus on to Brunswick. Trenton was passed through on the homeward route, +and then on to Jersey City, and across the ferry to New York. In going +through Trenton the old hall and other historic buildings were pointed +out to the children.</p> + +<p>That night George had a suggestion to offer.</p> + +<p>"We've done nothing but see, and <i>see</i>, and <i>see</i> places since we've +landed here from home, and I say that we now do something different."</p> + +<p>"But this trip was planned to show you children all we could to +enlighten you on history," replied Mrs. Parke.</p> + +<p>"I feel so light that it would take little to waft me up to the sky," +said Martha, hoping so to create sympathy.</p> + +<p>"Now that we have completed the round of places to be visited in the +interests of Revolutionary history, suppose we continue on our way to +Philadelphia. There is a mine of historical places to be visited in and +about that city; besides we will be home and we won't have to bother +like we do in a hotel," said Mrs. Davis.</p> + +<p>"I second that motion!" cried Jack.</p> + +<p>"But our week of vacation is not yet over in New York," argued Mr. +Parke.</p> + +<p>"Well, why not leave you two men behind to finish up your week, while we +go on with the children to prepare the people of the Quaker City for the +unexpected coming of the Little Washingtons?" laughed Mrs. Parke.</p> + +<p>"Do say yes, father!" begged Martha.</p> + +<p>"I see! My own daughter wants to get away from my company!" exclaimed +Mr. Parke tragically.</p> + +<p>"We wouldn't if you were finished with your business affairs, but we +know right well what will happen if we tear you away now! It will mean a +delay all 'round," said Mrs. Parke, from former experiences.</p> + +<p>"Well, then Sam and I will say 'good riddance' and send you off on the +morrow's train from the Pennsylvania Station," agreed Mr. Parke.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VI" id="CHAPTER_VI"></a>CHAPTER VI</h2> + +<h3>GEORGE'S STRANGE BATTLE</h3> + + +<p>That evening some city friends called at the hotel to see the Parkes and +Davises, and wishing the children to get a good night's sleep, the +parents decided to receive the callers in a parlor downstairs, and turn +down the lights in their own parlor.</p> + +<p>After they had gone down, George felt so restless he could not keep +quiet, so he slipped out of bed and went out to the parlor to amuse +himself. The lights were turned up again, and a souvenir book of the +Woolworth building was found on the table. This book had been purchased +when they were up in the tower, but so much had been crowded in the few +days in the city, that no one had taken time to look at the pictures.</p> + +<p>Now, however, George found the pictures and text very entertaining for +want of company or something better to do. He pored over the +illustration of the tower, wondering at the great height of the +structure, and the manner in which it was built.</p> + +<p>He sat in a corner of the comfortable couch, his bare feet sticking out +from his new pajamas purchased that very day. As he read the book, his +eyelids drooped several times, but George always fought off sleep to the +very last moment, so he bravely refused to give in to it now.</p> + +<p>Suddenly, as he turned a page of the book, he heard a stealthy step +behind him, coming from the open window. He turned just in time to see a +masked face lean over the couch, and then a great bony hand reached out +and grabbed him under the arms and lifted him up.</p> + +<p>George immediately essayed to scream for help, but a hand was placed +over his mouth, while the man growled: "You help me gag him, then we'll +tie this towel tight about his wrists and ankles."</p> + +<p>This was done, while poor George was helpless to defend himself. He +wondered if George Washington ever had such a cowardly game played on +him.</p> + +<p>"Now we'll sneak downstairs with him and watch our chance to get away," +whispered the man to his accomplice.</p> + +<p>George felt himself carried to the door, but in a sudden twist of his +body he managed to slip out of the villain's grasp, and in rolling upon +the floor, he upset a stand with a jardinière of flowers on it. This +crashed down and woke up the other children, which was just what George +wanted.</p> + +<p>The two rascals quickly caught up their victim again, and rushed out, +leaving the door wide open. The three other children were heard running +out and calling "George! George!" but he could not reply.</p> + +<p>Just as the two men reached the head of the stairs, the three pajamaed +children ran out in the hall and saw them carrying George away. He saw +them follow and heard them scream for help, but he himself was helpless +to move or utter a sound.</p> + +<p>Down the many flights of stairs the two men now rushed with their +burden, the three night-dressed children running after. On the main +floor, they fled down the wide marble ornamental stairs and through the +lobby, throwing people right and left as they rushed madly for the door. +The three white-robed friends of George followed close at the heels of +the villains.</p> + +<p>A hue and cry then started, and as the men reached the curb to jump into +a waiting taxicab, the people of the hotel and the crowds on the street +joined in the chase. The Parkes and Davises, and the children as well, +all ran screaming to the sidewalk, yelling to every one to stop the +runaways. George could hear this until the cab turned the corner and +tore down Broadway.</p> + +<p>As the reckless driver flew downtown, George held his breath in +constant fear of being smashed to atoms by colliding with a trolley or +automobile crossing one of the many streets.</p> + +<p>Down the densely-thronged thoroughfare flew the cab, the police +whistling signals for it to stop, and shooting revolvers at the tires to +cause a puncture, but, strange to say, the cab escaped without a single +damage to windows or tires.</p> + +<p>By the time the runaways reached Union Square, a long mob of people were +tearing after them, all in hot pursuit of the villains. In the foremost +ranks ran the parents and the bare-footed, night-robed children. George +heard the men say so, as they watched from the window in the back.</p> + +<p>Down Fifth Avenue went the cab until it reached Washington Square. Under +the famous Washington Arch it flew, one wheel striking the base and +causing the cab to swerve. As it righted itself again, one of the wheels +came loose, and so on down, down they tore in constant danger of +throwing the wheel and being flung into a stone building or a passing +trolley.</p> + +<p>That fearful shaking and fear almost made George sick, but he remembered +how Washington must have felt when everything seemed against him and his +country. "Did he give up and let Howe get away with him and his army? +No, siree! He did not. Neither will I!" thought George.</p> + +<p>Finally the cab reached City Hall Park, and around the park it flew, +while the two men wondered where they could go with their captive.</p> + +<p>"Can't cross the bridge without being arrested, you know. They have +guards there," said one.</p> + +<p>"Can't go across to Liberty Island at this time of night. Can't go +anywhere except to the Woolworth Tower!" said the other.</p> + +<p>"Just the place! If any one follows we will drop him off!" threatened +the first man.</p> + +<p>So the cab pulled up by the side entrance to the Woolworth building, and +the two men hustled George on an elevator inside, and made the man send +the elevator to the top where the room was that visitors had to pass +through to reach the tower. Here they found the man asleep, as no +visitors were expected that night.</p> + +<p>They bundled George on the tiny elevator that ran to the very tip-top of +the tower, and one of the rascals ran it up. Then they went out on the +narrow balcony that circled the tower. As they walked around here, +dragging George by the belt of his pajamas, they watched the mob tearing +across City Hall Park in pursuit.</p> + +<p>George could look over the parapet, and he was sure he saw his mother in +front, calling to him, 'way up in that tower. He wanted to assure her +that he was brave and would be all right, but one of the men thought he +was signalling to his friends.</p> + +<p>"What shall we do if some of them follow us up here and try to catch +us?" wondered one of the men.</p> + +<p>"We'll warn them—we'll throw him over if they try to come up!" said +the other, shaking a fist at the crowds in the park.</p> + +<p>Meantime, as many as could get on the elevators, did come up to the +room, but the small elevator that ran to the tower would only hold five +or six at a time, and there was no one to run it. The man who slept in +the chair could not be roused, so Mr. Parke said he would run the lift +to the top.</p> + +<p>The two villains threatened in vain—George's father started for the +balcony to save his son. Then the men lifted George upon the stone +guard, and he could look down into the dizzy depths, where the people +ran about like ants on the earth.</p> + +<p>"If you step another inch, down he goes!" roared one of the men.</p> + +<p>"What shall we do?" wailed Mrs. Parke, wringing her hands.</p> + +<p>While one of the men stood guard at the door that opened on the balcony, +the other carried George around to the other side of the balcony. The +moment George found but one man to hold him, he squirmed and wriggled so +that he soon got out of the fellow's hold, and then he managed in some +way to free his two hands.</p> + +<p>The man tried to hold him again, but with his hands free George also +managed to free his feet. Then he jumped up and defied the rascal. As +the man turned to call his partner, George saw that the mayor had +ordered an aeroplane from Governor's Island to rise and save him. +Determined to hold off the two villains long enough to give the aviators +time to reach the tower, George ran around and around the tower—the +door leading to the balcony having been bolted on the outside by the +villain on guard to keep help and friends from reaching George. Then, as +the aeroplane almost flew over George's head, the men saw it and +realized that they would soon lose their prize unless they could catch +him again. So one of them planned to go one way, and the other the other +way, and so catch George before he could be carried off.</p> + +<p>Fortunately for George, an experienced aviator flew the machine, and as +he swooped down in a graceful loop, he dropped a tackle out and caught +George in the back of his pajamas. Just as the two men met in a swift +run around the balcony and bumped together, they saw their victim lifted +out of their grasp, and they jumped to catch hold of him.</p> + +<p>But the plane was swiftly skimming over the city on its way to the +hangars on Governor's Island. George never dared to move or even breathe +for fear that the great hook would rip the madras of his pajama coat and +so let him drop.</p> + +<p>The aeroplane reached the water, however, and was speeding over the bay +to the island, when George heard an ominous r-r-rip at his back. He +tried to call to his friend, the aviator, to haul him up, but the madras +kept right on tearing once it started, and just as George could see the +aviation field on the island, and could feel the aeroplane rapidly +descending, the material in the coat gave way entirely and down plunged +the luckless George into the deep water.</p> + +<p>The mayor had very thoughtfully ordered the whistles on the bay to blow, +and many scows and other craft tied up for the night, showed lights or +blew whistles. Just as the coat began tearing, a powerful searchlight, +called the Sperry light, shot across the bay, and when George fell, a +great chorus of steam-whistles started their warning signals to +ferryboats and other ships that were still passing back and forth.</p> + +<p>George felt himself going down, down into the water, but it was not as +cold as he feared it might be. He soon bobbed up on the surface, and no +sooner had his head appeared in the great flashing pathway of light shed +on the bay, than a submarine shot past and a long arm lifted him out of +the water and dragged him into the hold.</p> + +<p>Down went the submarine, and George rubbed the salt water from his eyes +to find himself a prisoner of some fierce-looking German pirates.</p> + +<p>They taunted him at first, but when the captain came in from his +private den, they were silenced.</p> + +<p>"Who are you?" demanded the captain.</p> + +<p>"I am George Washington, commander-in-chief of the American forces!" +proudly replied George.</p> + +<p>"Yah! Such a fine prize ve never hoped to get in New York vaters. +Frents, ve sail home mit him to once, and present him to our Kaiser!" +gloated the captain, rubbing his hands together.</p> + +<p>Immediately the men in the submarine went to work, and George felt the +undersea craft fairly flying through the water. But they left him alone, +never dreaming that he was a brave and determined fighter. When no one +was looking, George crept over to the opening where the torpedoes were +shoved in and launched. He had a desperate idea.</p> + +<p>He managed to swing a torpedo about and slide it in the tube. Then he +managed in some marvelous manner, to close the door of the tube, first +seating himself astride the torpedo. He pulled with all his might on a +cord that hung inside the tube, and simultaneously with the opening of +the steel plate in front of the torpedo, the swift missile shot forth +from the submarine.</p> + +<p>George had no idea where it might strike, but he clung like a leech to +the slippery sides, as it flew through the green waters. So swiftly did +it fly that George never had a good look at the shark that swam up eager +to eat him.</p> + +<p>Suddenly something deflected the torpedo, and it rose up on the surface +and skimmed over the top of the waves. Straight on for Brooklyn Heights +the awful explosive went, and all George could see was General Howe +giving the sign to hang Nathan Hale to a telegraph pole, when the +torpedo struck and blew all of Long Island into the air. George rose +with it, and while he tried to catch his breath, the great American +eagle flew over his head and stretched out a claw. He was firmly held in +this clutch, and carried dangling over the East River and right up to +the cupola of City Hall, where the eagle had built a nest, all unknown +to the citizens.</p> + +<p>George was just about to pat the eagle on the head, when the patriotic +mayor climbed to the cupola and thanked the eagle for his services. Then +he turned to George:</p> + +<p>"I knew such a great general as Washington could not be carried a +prisoner to the Kaiser. I have kept our great American eagle roosting in +this cupola for just such emergencies. I knew there were Black Hands and +dangerous spies in the city, but I never dreamed they would dare to make +off with our Washington! All of the loyal and patriotic American +citizens of this city agreed with me, that New York needed the eagle +here to keep trouble away, but who could tell to what lengths these bad +men would go?—even so far as to kidnap our great and true Washington. +Now that we have saved the city from the grasp of the enemy, who would +have destroyed it utterly, I wish you would make a speech to the crowds +waiting below in the park."</p> + +<p>George consented, and as he stood on the edge of the cupola, holding the +mayor's hand on one side, and leaning gracefully on the American eagle +as it stood beside him on the other side, the throngs of people cheered +and cheered for the great general who blew up the British army on Long +Island.</p> + +<p>Just as George cleared his throat to address his countrymen something +terrible happened, and George found himself rolling on the floor of the +hotel parlor, where he had fallen from the couch.</p> + +<p>He sat up and rubbed his eyes and stared around to see if the patriotic +mayor was safe and sound, and what had become of the American eagle, +when the elders came into the room, laughing and talking.</p> + +<p>"Why, George! You out of bed?" cried Mrs. Parke.</p> + +<p>"Bed! Why, I haven't had a second's time to think of bed! Ever since +those two masked rascals, who were enemies of the mayor, grabbed me, +I've been in so much trouble that the American eagle had to save me!" +exclaimed George, getting up from the floor and limping over to replace +the Woolworth souvenir on the table.</p> + +<p>"What <i>are</i> you all laughing at, anyway?" cried George testily, as he +limped into his room, wishing he had had time to speak that fine speech +he had ready.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VII" id="CHAPTER_VII"></a>CHAPTER VII</h2> + +<h3>BATTLE-GROUNDS AROUND PHILADELPHIA</h3> + + +<p>The next morning the ladies and children left New York for Philadelphia, +the home of the Davises. On the journey there Mrs. Parke was begged for +a story of the time when Washington fought so hard to protect the city +they were bound for.</p> + +<p>"After leaving Brunswick, New Jersey, when Cornwallis appeared there, +Washington retreated, leaving twelve hundred men to protect Princeton, +and, with the rest of the army, proceeded to Trenton, on the Delaware. +He collected and guarded all the boats on the river for seventy miles +either side of Philadelphia, then sending the sick over to the latter +city, he followed with baggage and equipment. Leaving the thousand men +at Princeton to keep up the appearance of resistance to the English +army, he was about to move his main army, when he heard that Cornwallis +was planning to cut off his retreat across the Delaware. Hastily calling +the men from Princeton, he began a quick retreat, and managed to get all +his men across the river and hold the boats on the Philadelphia side, +about the time the British army reached the river on the Jersey side.</p> + +<p>"As no boats were to be had, the enemy could not cross, so the American +army had a rest on the Pennsylvania side. It was during this retreat +from New Jersey that Washington heard of the capture of Lee, at a tavern +near Baskingridge, where he had been sleeping some distance from his +men.</p> + +<p>"When the British found they were cut off from pursuit of the American +army, they fell to enjoying themselves in New Jersey, while waiting for +the ice to freeze solid on the river to enable them to cross to +Philadelphia.</p> + +<p>"But the Hessians indulged in such open cruelty that many of the +inhabitants changed from the proffered friendship to bitter enmity.</p> + +<p>"On receiving news of the different cantonments and numbers of the +British troops, Washington decided to make a bold effort to check their +progress.</p> + +<p>"He formed his men into three divisions, purposing to attack the +Hessians, 1,500 strong, where they were posted at Trenton; but in trying +to cross the Delaware, one division, under Cadwallader, failed because +of the tides and the piled-up ice on the Jersey bank.</p> + +<p>"The second division was to cross at Trenton Ferry, but this also failed +on account of the ice. The third, under command of Washington himself, +consisting of about 2,400 men, accomplished the passage with great +difficulty.</p> + +<p>"Had not the obstacles and weather prevented the other two divisions +from joining Washington in this fight, the result of this masterly +stroke would have been to sweep the British from their holds on the +Delaware, and thus establish a firm foothold in New Jersey. As it was, +Washington had to forbear a final battle, and remain satisfied with +having won a partial victory. He re-crossed the river with his +prisoners, six pieces of artillery, 1,000 stand of arms, and valuable +military stores.</p> + +<p>"This victory revived the spirits of the army, and every spark of +patriotism in the land was burning brightly, when Washington again +crossed the Delaware with 5,000 men to recover as much as possible of +the territory overrun by the British.</p> + +<p>"Cornwallis was on the point of sailing for England, thinking the +campaign ended for the winter season, when he was compelled to resume +command of his forces.</p> + +<p>"Battle between the two armies raged all day, and at dark the British, +confident of victory the following morning, desisted.</p> + +<p>"During the night Washington silently decamped, leaving fire burning and +sentinels advanced, while small parties guarded the forts. By circuitous +route, the Americans approached Princeton, where an engagement with the +British took place at daybreak.</p> + +<p>"When the Americans drove headlong on, the British took refuge in the +college, but later surrendered to the Americans.</p> + +<p>"On the coming of daylight, Cornwallis discovered the flight of the +American army, and soon afterward heard firing from the direction of +Princeton. He immediately understood the wise tactics of the American +commander, and fearing for the safety of Brunswick, where valuable +magazines were collected, he advanced toward that place, and was close +upon the rear of the American army before they could leave Princeton.</p> + +<p>"Now Washington found himself in a perilous position. His men were +exhausted from lack of food and rest for two days and nights; he was +pursued by the enemy, very superior in forces, well clothed, fed and +rested, who would overtake him before he could fulfil his plan to take +Brunswick. Under these circumstances he abandoned the project, and took +the road leading up the country to Pluckimin, breaking down the bridges +over Millstone Creek and other streams, and otherwise creating obstacles +to the pursuit of the enemy; but Cornwallis hastened to Brunswick, where +he found all plans had been perfected for the removal of the stores and +defence of the place.</p> + +<p>"But now came the retribution for the British, who had afflicted the +Jerseymen on previous trips and stays. The people hung upon the steps of +the retiring army and wreaked vengeance on the men whenever opportunity +offered itself.</p> + +<p>"Washington fell back on Morristown, in the hills of New Jersey, +difficult of access, and from this point, where his winter quarters were +made, he overran different sections of Jersey, and by judicious +movements, wrested from the British most of their conquests in the +state. Thus terminated the eventful campaign of 1776.</p> + +<p>"The success of Washington in the Jerseys permitted Congress to meet +again in Philadelphia in February, where they determined to interest +foreign countries in their fight for Liberty.</p> + +<p>"Franklin and Lee were sent to Paris to enlist the help and sympathies +of France, and thus it was that the valiant Marquis de Lafayette was +destined to shed glory over the Land of Liberty. In the spring, he +reached America and joined Washington's army, with the rank of +major-general.</p> + +<p>"Another illustrious name that braced the muster-roll of the American +warriors that year, was that of the gallant Count Pulaski, the +courageous Pole.</p> + +<p>"In August, after many encounters with the British at other places, +Washington moved his army. They marched through Philadelphia down Front +Street, and up Chestnut Street, proceeding by way of Chester to +Wilmington. From that time on, for two weeks, Washington thoroughly +reconnoitered the country round about between Philadelphia and the +Chesapeake.</p> + +<p>"General Howe landed his British forces a few days' march from +Philadelphia, where he expected to gain the right of the American army.</p> + +<p>"After many engagements, the British army being very superior in numbers +and equipment, Washington was gradually forced to retreat, and Howe took +possession of Philadelphia."</p> + +<p>Mrs. Parke suddenly concluded the story to the surprise of the audience, +and George instantly said: "That isn't half of the story. You skipped a +lot about the British before they could get in Philadelphia, and you +never said a word about the headquarters at Brandywine, or the Battle of +Brandywine!"</p> + +<p>"Well, as you know it so well, why don't you tell it to us?" suggested +Mrs. Parke.</p> + +<p>"I don't want to. We'd rather hear you tell it," replied George +anxiously.</p> + +<p>"But I'm tired of telling it. Let Martha tell it."</p> + +<p>"Oh, I only know about Chew's House and Red Bank and some other places +in New Jersey that year," protested Martha.</p> + +<p>"I know all about Valley Forge, and the dreadful time our army had that +winter," remarked Jack.</p> + +<p>"Well, I thought it was time to ring for some light refreshments, as we +will be in Philadelphia in less than half an hour, and it will be past +luncheon time when we arrive," hinted Mrs. Parke, who had other motives +for not continuing the story of Philadelphia.</p> + +<p>To this new arrangement the children immediately agreed, and the wars +were forgotten in the far more interesting present campaign on luncheon.</p> + +<p>The small tables were brought in and opened before the travellers, to +the great delight of George and Martha, who had never lunched this way +before, although Jack and Anne had spoken of it, when they travelled +from Philadelphia to Washington.</p> + +<p>"I think we will each have a cup of consommé," said Mrs. Parke, reading +from the small menu card.</p> + +<p>"That's plain soup!" scorned George.</p> + +<p>"I don't want it—do you?" asked Martha, appealing to Anne and Jack.</p> + +<p>"We'd rather have something nicer," replied they.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Parke ignored these side murmurs and continued ordering.</p> + +<p>"Then you can bring us some cold beef, bread and butter, cheese and +crackers, and milk for the children. We ladies will have a cup of tea."</p> + +<p>"Yas'sam!" replied the polite waiter, leaving the car.</p> + +<p>"But what are we going to eat? You never give us cheese at home!" cried +Martha in dismay.</p> + +<p>"You can have the consommé, crackers and milk. If you care to have a bit +of cold beef, you may," replied Mrs. Parke.</p> + +<p>"But you didn't order any pie, or cake, or ice cream!" remonstrated +George, almost speechless with surprise.</p> + +<p>"No, because they only have a buffet lunch, I find. They haven't any hot +dishes, or desserts other than the kind ready-made by companies. As you +know, I never care to have you eat pies or ice cream made in +factories."</p> + +<p>That luncheon, so eagerly looked forward to when suggested, was a +dreadful failure! Only soup and plain crackers and milk that one could +get at home any time for the asking!</p> + +<p>Arriving in Philadelphia, Mrs. Davis remarked as she noted the +disappointed look of the children:</p> + +<p>"I know where there is a fine soda-fountain near here, and they serve +the best ice cream!" said she.</p> + +<p>"Oh, let's!" sighed Martha.</p> + +<p>And Mrs. Parke, knowing opposition to be futile, followed after the +eager group as they hurried to the corner drug store.</p> + +<p>A taxicab soon took them to the Davises' house, where the children were +engaged all afternoon, in visiting the entire house and trying out the +toys in the playroom.</p> + +<p>As the two ladies sat in the upstairs sitting-room, Mrs. Davis said: "Do +tell me what caused you to suddenly change your mind about including the +story of Washington's campaign in and about Philadelphia?"</p> + +<p>"Why, I remembered that, with a story so fresh in their minds, they +might try to play it out on the Philadelphians. If you or I should +happen to go shopping, or be invited out to tea, we might return to find +Washington's army charging on Chestnut Street, or retreating to the +police-station!" Mrs. Parke laughingly answered her.</p> + +<p>"It will not need refreshed memories to bring about such battles. They +are apt to open an active campaign without notice, at any time or +place," laughed Mrs. Davis.</p> + +<p>"Still, I think it wiser to save Philadelphia's war troubles until we +are safe back home on the estate," said Mrs. Parke.</p> + +<p>Soon after this conversation, the ladies heard laughter and the patter +of feet upstairs in the large playroom, and felt sure the four cousins +were playing as other children did, with dolls and trains of cars, and +rocking-horses and other numerous toys.</p> + +<p>But the uproar grew so loud that finally the two mothers went up to see +what was going on.</p> + +<p>As usual, George was commander-in-chief of the army and Jack was Howe. +Martha was Lafayette and Anne was Cornwallis. The dolls, tin soldiers, +stuffed animals, and everything in the imitation of any living thing +were arrayed in two lines, facing each other. George was furiously +riding a rocking-horse, while waving a tin sword wildly about his head. +Howe stood on the window-seat issuing orders to his side. Lafayette and +Cornwallis stood back of their lines, shooting peas at the helpless +armies. For every tin soldier or saw-dust doll shot down, a great whoop +of cheer came from the victorious side. When two victims, one on each +side, fell at the same time, the yells were deafening.</p> + +<p>So enthused were the warriors that they failed to note the door opening +a wee bit, so the ladies withdrew again, happy to find the children +playing quietly (?) in the house.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VIII" id="CHAPTER_VIII"></a>CHAPTER VIII</h2> + +<h3>A FIGHT WITH THE HESSIANS</h3> + + +<p>"Children, have you planned to do anything this morning?" asked Mrs. +Davis, at breakfast the following morning after their arrival.</p> + +<p>"What did you expect to do?" countered George.</p> + +<p>"Oh, nothing much, but it looks so much like rain, and the Scotch mist +is so heavy and cold, I thought you children could play upstairs this +morning while aunty and I do some shopping downtown. We will be home for +lunch and take you to a matinee if you will be good," promised Mrs. +Davis.</p> + +<p>"Cross your heart?" demanded Jack, for matinees were rare treats, as +Mrs. Davis thought children were better off at wholesome play in the +fresh air, than sitting in a crowded theatre watching make-believe +scenes on the stage.</p> + +<p>"Yes, I'll take you to Barnum's Circus, showing this week in +Philadelphia."</p> + +<p>"Oh, goody! goody! We'll be good, all right!" cried George.</p> + +<p>"Indeed we will. If it clears off some we might play basket-ball out in +the backyard, that's all," promised Anne.</p> + +<p>So the ladies started downtown with assurances that the four cousins +would be models of virtue and good behavior until noon when they would +look for their reward.</p> + +<p>Soon after they left, the mist lifted and the air grew warmer and +pleasant.</p> + +<p>"It's kind of stuffy in the house, isn't it?" said Jack, after a heated +bout with George, where both wore boxing gloves, and the girls were +umpires.</p> + +<p>"Yes, let's go out and cool off," agreed George, mopping his face.</p> + +<p>"We can play out in the backyard, you know," suggested Anne.</p> + +<p>"I'm so warm I don't want to play ball, but let's go out anyway," said +George.</p> + +<p>So the four ran downstairs and out of the rear hall-door to the piazza +that had steps leading down to the square of grass that was used for +drying clothes. Back of this plot was a small garden that was cultivated +in the summer, but was now chiefly used for a basket-ball ground.</p> + +<p>The wash was out, so the grass-plot was impossible for the children, and +they skirted the laundry and reached the barren garden.</p> + +<p>"What's on the other side of your high fence?" asked George, eyeing the +six-foot boards that had nice cross-pieces at convenient distance from +the ground to the top.</p> + +<p>"Nothing, only a big vacant lot. Father says the owners have had trouble +over the title to it for so many years, that now they couldn't improve +it even if they had the money left to do it on," said Jack.</p> + +<p>"And every kind of youngster from down in those tenements comes up in +that lot to play," added Anne, with disgust.</p> + +<p>Voices were now heard on the other side of the fence and George looked +at his companions.</p> + +<p>"Guess I'll climb up and sit on top and watch 'em."</p> + +<p>"So'll I! That won't do any harm, I guess," said Jack.</p> + +<p>Anne and Martha watched their brothers climb up, and then following, +they all sat on the smooth round top of the fence.</p> + +<p>Some boys from the tenements were about to have a game of baseball. At +first, they failed to see the four spectators sitting on the fence. When +they did, however, their remarks were not flattering.</p> + +<p>"Ha! See the sports up on the bleachers!" cried one.</p> + +<p>"Come down and we'll show you how we bat!" called another, and at this +his friends all jeered.</p> + +<p>Jack wrinkled his nose and stuck his tongue in his cheek, making a wry +face at the last speaker.</p> + +<p>That led to more remarks from the diamond, and more faces from all four +perched on the fence; finally, at a taunting sneer from one of the team +on the diamond, Jack replied angrily.</p> + +<p>Over at one side of this large vacant area was a depression that +generally held muddy water from past rain storms. It seldom filtered +into the earth, and the sun not reaching that side of the property, +failed to dry it up. Hence, the younger children from the tenements +played in this large puddle, sailing boats, or throwing stones to watch +the splash.</p> + +<p>As Jack retorted, one of the boys standing near the puddle, stooped and +flung a handful of dripping mud at the fence. It struck low, but George +instantly shouted:</p> + +<p>"Don't you do that again! It's against the law to throw things in city +limits!"</p> + +<p>"Ha! Lot you know about law! Why, sissy, we're a law by ourselves!" +laughed one of the boys, going over to pick up a handful of the ooze.</p> + +<p>The rest of the gang instantly followed their leader, and before the +four on the fence could imagine what would follow, the air was filled +with flying mud-balls. Some struck the fence, some flew over and +spattered the clean white clothes, and some struck the four defiant +citizens on the fence, although they ducked and dodged many of the +missiles.</p> + +<p>"Shall we jump down and let them laugh at us?" asked Jack.</p> + +<p>"Don't you dare! Even if you do I won't!" cried Anne, too furious to +wonder what might be the result of this fracas.</p> + +<p>"I should say <i>double no</i>! For a dare, I'd jump over and fight them!" +declared George.</p> + +<p>"Wish we had our air-rifles!" said Jack.</p> + +<p>"Are they fighters? Do they play fair?" asked George.</p> + +<p>"Fight! Like tigers, but they don't know what fairness means. The whole +mob'd just as soon light on you if you went over as they would throw +these mud-balls," sneered Jack.</p> + +<p>"Let's all four attack them!" ventured Martha, who was as daring as +George.</p> + +<p>"There are six of them—besides the mob that will run the minute they +sniff a fight!" warned Jack.</p> + +<p>"I've got it! Let's jump down, run alongside the house by the areaway, +and get out on the street. We can run around the corner and get to the +empty lot from the street, then they will be taken by surprise and can't +run away," suggested Anne.</p> + +<p>"I wish to goodness we had two other friends," sighed Jack, as the four +dropped from the fence to the wild jeering of the six boys on the other +side.</p> + +<p>"Oh, Jack! Maybe Bob and Dick are home by this time. You know, when we +went away, they were expected back from the country that Saturday," said +Anne significantly.</p> + +<p>As the children ran across the garden they beheld with dismay that the +lovely white clothes on the lines were now all bespattered with mud. +This made them determined to mete out judgment.</p> + +<p>"Coo-ooh! Bo-ob!" shouted Jack, as he stood under the neighboring +dining-room window.</p> + +<p>"Come ahead out, Dick!" yelled Anne, making a megaphone of her hands.</p> + +<p>Two heads appeared at the side window almost immediately.</p> + +<p>"When did you get home?" called Bob, raising the sash.</p> + +<p>"Never mind that! Hurry out—Dick and you! Big fight on," said Jack +hurriedly, running to the street.</p> + +<p>Bob and Dick needed no further incentives, but were soon with the other +four children on the sidewalk.</p> + +<p>"Where?" was all they said.</p> + +<p>"Empty lot back of our house. Those boys dirtied all of Bridget's clean +clothes and pelted us with mud too, besides insulting and doing lots of +things to us!" said Jack, while the six comrades, friends on the spot +without introductions to the two southern cousins, ran around the corner +of the street.</p> + +<p>When they reached the vacant lot, however, they hid back of the stone +steps belonging to the adjoining house, and peeped about the corner to +see what chances they had for a victory.</p> + +<p>To their delight they found that the two larger boys had been called +away for some reason, and only four boys of their own size were left +playing ball in a half-hearted way.</p> + +<p>"Agh! dem sissies ain't fighters! I t'ought sure dey would come ober de +fence and pitch in!" said one of the ball-players to his companions.</p> + +<p>"Yeh! So'd I. Ef Bill and Huck stayed here, we coul' have chased 'em +over into their own yard and licked 'em!" said another.</p> + +<p>At this information, George exchanged glances with Jack.</p> + +<p>"Shall we warn them, or just fall in?" asked he.</p> + +<p>"Did Washington send a polite letter to Howe or any of the British, when +he started a fight?" was all Jack replied.</p> + +<p>"Here you, Bob—you tackle that red-headed fellow. Dick—you take care +of the fat one. Jack can fight the thin one and I'll take charge of that +freckled scrawny one—I can fight better than any of you, I guess!" +planned George hurriedly.</p> + +<p>"Here! here, what about us two girls! Can't we help?" cried Martha, with +deep grief at the turn events appeared to be taking.</p> + +<p>"Sure! You watch and warn us, and if the other two fellows come back, +you blow this whistle for help!" advised Jack, handing his +newly-acquired police-whistle to Anne.</p> + +<p>Before the four ball players could well understand who was rushing, or +what the four boys were about, each one of the Washington forces had +picked his man and was already busy on the offensive.</p> + +<p>In a few moments, the ball players, termed by George the low-down +Hessians, recognized the two boys from the fence-top and with a yell of +fury, pitched in to fight with all their strength.</p> + +<p>George bawled out orders for his companions to follow, and at every +fresh attack upon the Hessians, the four Americans whooped and fell to +with renewed lust of battle.</p> + +<p>Martha and Anne were deeply interested in hoping and watching for the +Hessians—those cruel heartless fellows, who had injured and destroyed +the lives and properties of the American citizens at Brunswick, +Princeton, and other Jersey towns. It served them good and right to have +Washington's men flay the breath out of them.</p> + +<p>But the Hessians were almost spent and ready to give up when Cornwallis, +in the form of two pals from the tenements, came along and seeing the +battle, added reinforcements to their almost vanquished army.</p> + +<p>Now Washington was desperate. He and his men were out-numbered by the +arrival of the new forces, who were fresh and somewhat larger than the +rest of the Hessians, and this meant watchful and wary war.</p> + +<p>But they had not counted on Anne and Martha. The moment the two +reinforcements from the Hessians arrived, Martha cried:</p> + +<p>"Come on, Anne! Let's throw mud at them!"</p> + +<p>Mud-balls flew thick and fast for a time, and every one—Americans as +well as Hessians—was blinded, choked, or spattered before Anne +remembered the whistle! Neither Jack nor she knew what would happen if +it were used. They had heard, however, that in times of dire need help +would come upon the blowing of a whistle.</p> + +<p>The whistle did bring help. But Anne wished she had not used it when she +saw a strange officer run across the street, and rush into the mob of +boys where nothing but flying fists could be seen. The Hessians were +accustomed to being routed by the police, and instantly took to their +heels, leaving the battle-field to the American forces.</p> + +<p>The officer thought the four remaining boys were also from the tenement +district, as their clothes were torn and spattered with mud. He mustered +them in a group, and was about to march them off to the station-house, +when the fat laundress from the Davises' house mounted a ladder she had +placed against the fence, determined to investigate the cause of the mud +which she had found all over her clean laundry.</p> + +<p>The policeman was a friend of Bridget's, and she berated the "durty +varmints," who ruined her week's washing. She shook two great fists at +the four boys, but not until the two girls had explained, would they +believe that the boys had been erstwhile clean, decent citizens fighting +under Washington's command.</p> + +<p>So the battle with the Hessians ended, and the American troops had to +retreat to their "fastnesses in the Jersey Hills."</p> + +<p>As the six warriors and the policeman walked up the street where the +houses of the children stood, a taxicab pulled up alongside the curb and +stopped before the Davises' house. Two ladies alighted, and one of them +paid the chauffeur. As they turned to go up the steps of the house, the +vanquished army met them.</p> + +<p>"Well, mother, that was a great battle, and I'm sure those Hessians +will know better than to attack defenceless people again," bragged +George, trying to see from a swollen eye.</p> + +<p>"Not defenceless—but 'on-the-fence' Americans," corrected Jack, +tittering.</p> + +<p>"Oh, oh! Are these our children?" wailed Mrs. Davis, backing away from +the muddy, tattered group.</p> + +<p>"They says they are—and Miss Bridget—she oughter know when she sees +'em. She says dey are belongin' here, all right!" said the officer, +grinning at their plight.</p> + +<p>"Where did you find them, officer?" asked Mrs. Davis.</p> + +<p>"Yander, on the nex' block! They were fighting with a lot of ruffians," +said the officer, lifting his hat and preparing to leave.</p> + +<p>"Oh, thank you so much for taking care of them! And do buy some candy +for your children at home, officer!" said Mrs. Davis, handing the man a +dollar.</p> + +<p>The children then proudly related the "Battle of the Hessians." The +mothers, however, were not impressed, and soundly reproved them for +their failure to keep the promise of good behavior.</p> + +<p>As they left the dining-room after lunch, Mrs. Parke remarked: "We +secured tickets for the circus, but I don't see why we should take you +performers when you manage to have all the circus you want without +troubling us."</p> + +<p>"What do you suppose we hurried and bathed and combed our hair and +dressed up for, if not for the circus this afternoon?" complained Jack, +thinking of all the wasted moments used to make his neck clean, and to +brush down his unruly cow-licks.</p> + +<p>"Surely you didn't expect to come into this dining-room covered with mud +and rags, did you?" cried Mrs. Davis, aghast.</p> + +<p>"Not exactly, but we didn't have to <i>waste</i> so much soap and hot water, +if we thought you were going to turn traitor. I'm not surprised +Washington had such a hard time in that war, when even his own relations +went back on him—after he fought for the honor of his people the way +he did!" grumbled George.</p> + +<p>"I'd just as soon be born a descendant of Howe as to have folks +misunderstand your Americanism!" added Jack.</p> + +<p>But this was too much for the mothers, who were Daughters of the +Revolution, and although the connection between Washington at Princeton +fighting the Hessians seemed to have nothing in common with the boys of +the tenement alleys, they felt the spirit of patriotism that had moved +their army to enter the defence of the place.</p> + +<p>So, in spite of the dire need of punishment for four fighting Americans, +they were treated to the circus instead. And the event of the battle in +the morning was quite erased from their minds when they came forth from +that wonderful place, having feasted their eyes on animals, tricks, +clowns too funny to describe, trapeze actors, acrobats, and too many +things to remember all at once.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_IX" id="CHAPTER_IX"></a>CHAPTER IX</h2> + +<h3>FAREWELLS TO WASHINGTON</h3> + + +<p>Letters came from New York, stating that Mr. Parke and Mr. Davis would +be in Philadelphia the following day, so if the children had not yet +visited various sights of historic interest, they would escort them +about and give the ladies a rest.</p> + +<p>"Now, I'll tell you, mother! It is my birthday, you see, the day after +to-morrow, and you promised me a party this year. While father and uncle +take us about, you and Aunt Kate can fix up a fine party at home. Ask +every one you know and let's play Hallowe'en games, even if it is too +soon," said Jack coaxingly.</p> + +<p>"It would be nice to have that party while your cousins are here," +admitted Mrs. Davis.</p> + +<p>"Oh, aunty, you don't know what a good worker mother is when there's a +party to be made ready!" exclaimed Martha eagerly.</p> + +<p>"That settles it! Aunty must work for the party," laughed Mrs. Davis.</p> + +<p>"We'll all work for it. You just tell us what to do, and see if we can't +hustle!" bragged Jack.</p> + +<p>"I suppose you will be glad to crack walnuts and shell them for cake, +eh?" teased Mrs. Parke, who knew of her children's failing in that line +of work.</p> + +<p>"Try me!" laughed Jack.</p> + +<p>So it was hastily decided to celebrate Jack's birthday with a sort of +Hallowe'en party, although it was only the middle of October. And every +one went to work on the plan for the celebration.</p> + +<p>About a dozen invitations were sent out, which, with the four cousins, +would make sixteen guests for the party; this was said to be quite +enough for a jolly time. Then cakes, prizes and other things had to be +prepared, and in the midst of the pleasant excitement the two fathers +arrived.</p> + +<p>"Seen all of Philadelphia, I suppose," said Mr. Parke later in the +evening.</p> + +<p>"Nothing but the battle-field between the Hessians and Washingtons," +said George.</p> + +<p>"Now, what does that mean?" asked Mr. Davis.</p> + +<p>So the boys told about the fight, in terms to suit their patriotic sense +of the affair, so that it did not appear to the men as having been just +an ordinary brawl between two hostile factions, but that is what both +the ladies persisted in calling it.</p> + +<p>The next day the two men escorted the four children as promised, Mr. +Davis using the automobile for the trip. They visited the old state +house, Girard College, the Custom House and Subtreasury, and the new +city hall, which had cost more than $20,000,000, and is one of the +finest and largest of municipal buildings in the United States. The +statue of William Penn crowns the top of its dome. Then, too, they saw +the post office, built of granite, which, they were told, has no +superior in postal buildings in the country.</p> + +<p>In the state house the four little patriots saw a large apartment on the +first floor which the men said was Independence Hall. It was decorated +with quaint carvings, and pictures of famous Americans adorned its +walls. Many of the chairs used by the members of Congress in 1776 still +stood here to remind the children of that great event—the reading and +signing of the Declaration of Independence, executed in this city.</p> + +<p>"Now, children, let us go and see the famous Liberty Bell. After that we +will visit the rooms where Colonial relics are kept on exhibition," said +Mr. Davis.</p> + +<p>The children looked well at the token of what the great Revolution stood +for, and having read the inscription and felt sorry for the crack in its +side, they followed Mr. Parke to other sights.</p> + +<p>They drove to Carpenters Hall, the building where the first Colonial +Congress met, the board that abetted Washington in his endeavors for +his country. Then they saw the William Penn dwelling, moved to Fairmount +Park. They visited Christ Church, where Washington worshipped when +president. Also Old Swedes Church, which was a memento of the old days.</p> + +<p>Then, among the modern places of interest, they took the children to +Masonic Temple, because Mr. Davis was a Free Mason, and was very proud +of the granite structure. Then they drove past the Academy of Fine Arts, +containing the pioneer art collection of the United States, as the +children did not particularly care to go in and examine the objects.</p> + +<p>They stopped for a short time in the Academy of Natural Sciences, where +the oldest and most extensive collection of natural history objects can +be found.</p> + +<p>From there they passed the Ridgway Library, the United States Naval +Asylum, and many other great and well-known buildings. In Fairmount Park +they visited the Memorial and Horticultural halls, both being handsome +souvenir buildings from the Centennial Exhibition of 1876.</p> + +<p>"Of course you two Southerners know who first settled our fine city?" +asked Mr. Davis, as they came from the museum and climbed into the +automobile again.</p> + +<p>"Why, I think Benjamin Franklin did, didn't he, Jack?" said George, +taken unawares.</p> + +<p>"No; William Penn did. He located and planned the city, and also made it +the chief city of his province of Pennsylvania. He also settled the +first order of 'Friends' in this country, and because the name +'Philadelphia' means 'brotherly love,' he called it that. In 1701 Penn +granted the town a charter, which constituted it a city with city +privileges.</p> + +<p>"Benjamin Franklin, who lived in Philadelphia during the greater part of +the eighteenth century, planned many of its institutions, such as the +fire department, libraries, parks, and other public places. As Congress +first met here, and continued to do so after the British evacuation, +Philadelphia became the seat of government from the year 1790 to 1800. +The United States mint was built and established here in 1892."</p> + +<p>On the homeward drive the children passed the oldest public library in +the United States, founded by Benjamin Franklin, containing about +175,000 volumes.</p> + +<p>"To-morrow, if you like, we will drive you out to the suburbs of +Germantown, Manayunk, and Frankford, thence on to the places where you +have heard of the battles Washington fought with the British," promised +Mr. Davis, as they reached the house and wearily climbed the front +steps.</p> + +<p>But the party engaged so much attention that the trip to historic spots +was almost forgotten in the flood of events which followed.</p> + +<p>Every one invited came, of course, and besides Bob and Dick, the boys +next door, there were other girls and boys of Jack's age. As it was said +to be a premature Hallowe'en party, because the two cousins would soon +be going home again, no one brought a birthday gift, as most of the +guests had forgotten entirely that it was the date of Jack's birthday.</p> + +<p>But he had received a gift from uncle Parke that morning that fully +recompensed him for the lack of any others. He found the small box at +his breakfast plate held something that made a significant noise, as it +regularly ticked away inside the paper wrapper and satin-cushioned case.</p> + +<p>"Oh! I know what this is—right off without opening it!" cried Jack, +jumping up to run and throw his arms about his uncle.</p> + +<p>Anne did not wait for him to finish his violent protestations of +affection, but broke the string and tore away the paper. By this time +Jack was back at his chair to rescue the gift, and upon opening the +spring lid, a boy's fine watch was displayed to his delighted eyes.</p> + +<p>It was then passed around and admired by every one, George handling it +longingly, while Mr. Parke shook his head in a knowing manner.</p> + +<p>Jack had other gifts, but the watch was the most treasured of all. What +boy or girl does not worship his first watch, and find it necessary to +consult the time every few minutes during the first days it is carried?</p> + +<p>That night the watch was much in evidence, and every one present had to +hear it tick or handle it before full justice could be done to it.</p> + +<p>When the guests were assembled, they played different games, and for the +diving contests, blindfolded games, and other guessing amusements, +suitable prizes had been provided, which added greatly to the evening's +enjoyment. Then, just as the two men went out to the dining-room to +light the pumpkin jack-o-lantern and put the finishing touches to the +witches' cave, where Mrs. Parke sat, dressed like an old gray-haired +sibyl, a fearful rattling sounded on the front windows.</p> + +<p>"Some one's playing tick-tack!" cried Jack excitedly.</p> + +<p>"But who can it be?—all the boys are here to-night!" said Dick. Bob and +George hurried to open the front door to run out on the piazza and see +if they could find the string that is used to fasten a nail or other +metal object so it will strike the glass when drawn sharply by some one +hiding across the street. But no sooner had they passed the threshold +than a large bag of flour descended upon their innocent heads, breaking +open and covering them with white, and causing them to choke and cough +furiously.</p> + +<p>The other children had followed to the hall, and now seeing what had +happened to the two scouts, they stood together, not daring to move +nearer the door. Jack and Dick, believing the flour-bag trick to be one +of Mr. Davis's practical jokes, rushed out to capture him, but both boys +tripped over a string stretched across the steps and rolled down the +four steps going to the street. At the same time, dreadful cabbages, +tomatoes, and every other form of vegetable used for saluting unwelcome +stage performers, were showered plentifully into the hallway and +against the windows.</p> + +<p>"The Hessians! The Hessians!" yelled George, spluttering flour from his +mouth to give the battle-cry of the Washingtons.</p> + +<p>In another moment the American army was running in full pursuit of the +enemy. The six boys who had not known of the party, but took this +evening to show their attentions to the "American army," were +out-numbered and quickly outdistanced. When Jack and George, and their +two boy neighbors, caught up with the rear guard of the Hessians, they +fell upon them with great gusto. The other six boys soon came up, and +had not the old friendly officer hurried up to see what all the +hullabaloo was about, the chances are the Hessians would have been +entirely destroyed and Howe would have lost a signal battle. Even as it +was, the six Hessians were carried from the field of battle with sore +heads, black eyes, skinned shins and lame backs.</p> + +<p>"My! Nothing like a little fight to give one an appetite, eh?" laughed +Jack, as he and his friends went back to the party.</p> + +<p>The boys were not much the worse for the scuffle; their hair was +tousled, collars loosened, and ties hanging, but that was about all the +damage done them. The witch in the cave, and the two gentlemen who +offered to serve refreshments, had not heard a thing of the assault +until Martha ran into the dining-room with the news.</p> + +<p>"We licked the Hessians! They got it this time!"</p> + +<p>Without a second's hesitation (so certain were these parents of their +children's tendencies), the fathers and Mrs. Parke rushed out to the +hall to meet the victorious warriors returning from the scene of battle.</p> + +<p>Although parents may try to dampen the ardor of youth from such warlike +fun as battles and assaults on an enemy, still it was in the blood of +these little Washingtons, and would crop up when chance offered as +naturally as General Washington rode his white charger on to victory.</p> + +<p>The supper was greatly enjoyed, not only for the great plates of cake +and deep cereal-bowls of ice cream that were passed and passed in +endless procession, but for the realization also that one great battle +had been won over the Hessians without as much as bloodshed on the side +of the Americans.</p> + +<p>A few days after this party, the Davises accompanied their relatives to +the station, where the Parkes boarded a train bound for Washington. A +few hours later they reached that fine city, and took a trolley about to +leave for the nearest road that passed their country estate.</p> + +<p>Late that same afternoon, as the travellers walked up the driveway, they +spied Jim and old mammy waiting with the baby on the front veranda, to +welcome them.</p> + +<p>"Oh, George! I almost forgot we had a baby at home during all the +wonderful travels and sights we have had since leaving home almost ten +days ago!" sighed Martha, with compunction.</p> + +<p>"And just see how funny Jim looks! Why, he isn't half as big as I +thought he was. Jim, maybe we haven't a lot to tell you! Oh, Jim, <i>what +a fight</i> we gave those Hessians when we drove them from Philadelphia!" +cried George, as he went running up the pathway.</p> + +<p>But Mrs. Parke had not forgotten she had a baby at home, as old mammy +could testify, for long letters had reached her daily, advising and +reminding her what to do for baby while she was away on this unusual +visit.</p> + +<p>That dinner was a happy reunion; not only for mother and baby, but also +for the faithful colored help. And what do you suppose Jim did?</p> + +<p>George and Martha were so eager to explain all about the historic sights +and places they had visited, that they could not wait for the next +morning, so Jim was invited to sit at the table when fruit and nuts were +served, and there he rolled his widened eyes dangerously backward when +he heard about the battle with the Hessians.</p> + +<p>"Jim, that was a <i>real</i> fight! Not the make-believe kind we always play +down here!" said Martha impressively.</p> + +<p>"And, Jim, you can believe those Hessians knew <i>how</i> to fight, too. But +it took Washington's army to lick them, didn't it, father?" gloated +George, mentally patting himself on the back.</p> + +<p>"Yes, and I remember the story of a great battle waged on Brooklyn +Heights, when Washington had to cross the East River in the fog. That +scene will never be forgotten by many of the New Yorkers who felt sure +they had cornered the Black Hand and kidnappers of some very sweet +little angels," remarked Mr. Parke.</p> + +<p>"Father! Who told you about it?" asked Martha, who had felt quite sure +that not one of the elders had discovered anything at all about that +long-to-be-remembered escapade.</p> + +<p>"Why, the American eagle whispered it in my ear when we came in from +the theatre party that night!" teased Mr. Parke.</p> + +<p>Then George had to tell Jim all about that battle on the roof when they +were dressed in the bellboys' uniforms. And Jim sighed and sighed, and +wondered why it was the lot of some folks to have all the joys of life, +while others have bandy-legs and stay at home! Ah, Jim, such is life! I +have never been able to explain the cause of such partiality, either.</p> + +<p>"Oh, George, tell Jim about your wonderful dream, when the Germans +captured you in the submarine and you escaped on the torpedo!"</p> + +<p>Here was another marvelous tale for the most attentive of listeners, and +Jim's eyes opened again, wider and wider as George described his +experience, and it lost nothing of its weirdness and wonder in the +telling, either.</p> + +<p>Then he stopped the story just as the American eagle dropped to let him +slide off from the cupola, but failed to explain to Jim that it was all +a dream.</p> + +<p>"Jim, do you know what saved George from bumping his head on the ground +of City Hall Park that day?" asked Mr. Parke.</p> + +<p>"No, sah, Ah don'. He diden bump, did he?" worried Jim.</p> + +<p>"No, because we all came into the room in time to wake him out of his +nightmare. He was on the floor, where he had rolled when he fell from +the couch."</p> + +<p>Jim pondered this information deeply, and that night in bed, as his +mammy was turning over to see if it was daylight, he sat up and +exclaimed:</p> + +<p>"Why, mammy! Dat mus' hab been a dream Garge had!" Then he cuddled down +again and was fast asleep in another moment.</p> + +<p>"Now, whad's dat chile talkin' uv in his sleep? He shore is a queer lil' +honey-boy!" sighed mammy, finding she still had an hour before it was +time to rise and get breakfast for the master.</p> + +<p>John came home from his visit to his great-aunt the day following the +arrival of the Parkes, and many new and exciting experiences had to be +retold. John had some of his own that were quite as exciting in their +way as the battle with the Hessians, but he has to tell them in the next +book of the little Washingtons.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Parke wrote to thank Mrs. Davis for the lovely visit they all +enjoyed in Philadelphia, and at the last, she had a revelation. Both +ladies had wondered and wondered what caused the battle between +Washington's army and the Hessians that day, and now that Mrs. Parke +thought again over the event and retraced her steps mentally, she +suddenly remembered the half-finished story told to the children on the +cars from New York to Philadelphia. They had heard enough of the warfare +between the Americans and British on the Delaware, that they needed no +more of a cue to start on.</p> + +<p>So she explained to her friend what had been the cause of the spirit of +'76 showing itself so powerfully in the four cousins that day the wash +was covered with mud from the back lot.</p> + +<p>"And do you know, my dear, I am greatly relieved now, when I remember +that the most dangerous period of George Washington's career is over. +From now on I shall only touch lightly on the battles he fought with the +British, so that the children cannot try them out in real life. But it +will be a satisfaction to have them play President and Lady Washington +in the White House, and later, when Washington returns to his farm to +spend his days there, that will be very quiet, acceptable fun, I think."</p> + +<p>But Mrs. Parke forgot that her children, as well as John and Jim, their +playmates, were not of the kind that cared for quiet play. So she still +had many experiences before her that resulted from the reading of George +Washington's life history.</p> + +<p>And naturally, the little Washingtons had loads of fun in applying this +history, as you will see when you read the next book of their doings, +called "Little Washington at School."</p> + + +<h3>THE END</h3> + +<hr style="width: 45%;" /> + + +<h3>THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS SERIES</h3> + +<h3>By LILLIAN ELIZABETH ROY</h3> + +<h3>For Children 6 to 12 Years</h3> + + +<p>This series presents early American history in a manner that impresses +the young readers. George and Martha Washington Parke, two young +descendants of the famous General Washington, follow in play, the life +of the great American.</p> + + +<h3>THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS</h3> + +<p>Their thrilling battles and expeditions generally end in "punishment" +lessons read by Mrs. Parke from the "Life of Washington." The culprits +listen intently, for this reading generally gives them new ideas for +further games of Indian warfare and Colonists battles.</p> + + +<h3>THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS' RELATIVES</h3> + +<p>The Davis children visit the Parke home and join zealously in the games +of playing George Washington. So zealously, in fact, that little Jim +almost loses his scalp.</p> + + +<h3>THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS' TRAVELS</h3> + +<p>The children wage a fierce battle upon the roof of a hotel in New York +City. Then, visiting the Davis home in Philadelphia, the patriotic +Washingtons vanquish the Hessians on a battle-field in the empty lot +back of the Davis property.</p> + + +<h3>THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS AT SCHOOL</h3> + +<p>After the school-house battle the Washingtons discover a band of gypsies +camping near their homes and incidentally they recover a stolen horse +which the gypsies had taken from a farmer.</p> + + +<h3>THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS' HOLIDAYS</h3> + +<p>They spend a pleasant summer on adjoining farms in Vermont. During a +voyage they try to capture a "frigate" but little Jim is caught and +about to be punished by the Captain when his confederates save him.</p> + + +<h3>THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS; FARMERS</h3> + +<p>Nero, the donkey, had never heard of George Washington, and so the game +the children had planned after reading the story of the General's life +on his farm turned out to be quite a different game altogether.</p> + +<hr style="width: 45%;" /> + + +<h3>LITTLE JOURNEYS TO HAPPYLAND</h3> + +<h3>By DAVID CORY</h3> + +<h3>For children from 6 to 8 years.</h3> + + +<p>A new series of exciting adventures by the author of the LITTLE JACK +RABBIT books. This series is unique in that it deals with unusual and +exciting adventures on land and sea and in the air.</p> + + +<h3>THE CRUISE OF THE NOAH'S ARK</h3> + +<p>This is a good rainy day story. On just such a day Mr. Noah invites +Marjorie to go for a trip in Noah's Ark. She gets aboard just in time +and away it floats out into the big wide world.</p> + + +<h3>THE MAGIC SOAP BUBBLE</h3> + +<p>The king of the gnomes has a magic pipe with which he blows a wonderful +bubble and taking Ed. with him they both have a delightful time in +Gnomeland.</p> + + +<h3>THE ICEBERG EXPRESS</h3> + +<p>The Mermaid's magic comb changes little Mary Louise into a mermaid. The +Polar Bear Porter on the Iceberg Express invites her to take a trip with +him and away they go.</p> + + +<h3>THE WIND WAGON</h3> + +<p>Little Hero stepped aboard the Wind Wagon and started on a journey to +many wonderful places and had a delightful time.</p> + + +<h3>THE MAGIC UMBRELLA</h3> + +<p>A little old man gave Jimmy the Magic Umbrella which took him to +Happyland, where he had many adventures.</p> + +<hr style="width: 45%;" /> + +<h3>TUCK-ME-IN TALES</h3> + +<p class="center">(Trademark Registered)</p> + +<h3>By ARTHUR SCOTT BAILEY</h3> + +<h3>AUTHOR OF THE SLEEPY-TIME TALES and SLUMBER-TOWN TALES</h3> + +<p>A delightful and unusual series of bird and insect stories for boys and +girls from three to eight years old, or thereabouts.</p> + +<p class="center">THE TALE OF JOLLY ROBIN<br /> +THE TALE OF OLD MR. CROW<br /> +THE TALE OF SOLOMON OWL<br /> +THE TALE OF JASPER JAY<br /> +THE TALE OF RUSTY WREN<br /> +THE TALE OF DADDY LONG-LEGS<br /> +THE TALE OF KIDDIE KATYDID<br /> +THE TALE OF BETSY BUTTERFLY<br /> +THE TALE OF BUSTER BUMBLEBEE<br /> +THE TALE OF FREDDIE FIREFLY<br /> +THE TALE OF BOBBIE BOBOLINK<br /> +THE TALE OF CHIRPY CRICKET<br /> +THE TALE OF MRS. LADYBUG<br /> +THE TALE OF REDDY WOODPECKER<br /> +THE TALE OF GRANDMA GOOSE</p> + +<hr style="width: 45%;" /> + +<div class="figleft"> +<img src="images/backa.jpg" alt=""/> +</div> + +<div class="figright"> +<img src="images/backb.jpg" alt=""/> +</div> + +<hr style="width: 45%;" /> + + + + + + + + +<pre> + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Little Washingtons' Travels, by +Lillian Elizabeth Roy + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS' TRAVELS *** + +***** This file should be named 39518-h.htm or 39518-h.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + http://www.gutenberg.org/3/9/5/1/39518/ + +Produced by Juliet Sutherland, Mary Meehan and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net + + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org/license + + +Title: The Little Washingtons' Travels + +Author: Lillian Elizabeth Roy + +Release Date: April 24, 2012 [EBook #39518] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS' TRAVELS *** + + + + +Produced by Juliet Sutherland, Mary Meehan and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net + + + + + + + + + + + + THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS' TRAVELS + + BY LILLIAN ELIZABETH ROY + + AUTHOR OF THE POLLY BREWSTER BOOKS, THE GIRL SCOUTS BOOKS, Etc. + + + ILLUSTRATED + + GROSSET & DUNLAP + PUBLISHERS NEW YORK + + Made in the United States of America + + Copyright, 1918, by + THE PLATT & NOURSE COMPANY + + + + +[Illustration: THEY WERE SEATED ON THE FLOOR READING.] + + + + +CONTENTS + + + CHAPTER PAGE + + I. NEW YORK THE GREAT MECCA 7 + + II. THE JOYS OF NEW YORK LIFE 26 + + III. SIGHT-SEEING IN NEW YORK 41 + + IV. THE BATTLE OF NEW YORK 57 + + V. SOME OF WASHINGTON'S HEADQUARTERS 79 + + VI. GEORGE'S STRANGE BATTLE 92 + + VII. BATTLE-GROUNDS AROUND PHILADELPHIA 108 + + VIII. A FIGHT WITH THE HESSIANS 121 + + IX. FAREWELLS TO WASHINGTON 137 + + + + +THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS' TRAVELS + + + + +CHAPTER I + +NEW YORK THE GREAT MECCA + + +"My parlor chair swings around every way!" exclaimed Martha Parke, +thoroughly enjoying the novelty of whirling on a Pullman parlor chair. + +"They all do, but folks are supposed to sit quiet and only swing when +they want to see who's sitting on the other side of the car, or perhaps +if a friend sits next to them and talks--then you have to turn and +answer, of course," explained George Parke. + +Jack Davis, the Philadelphia cousin of the two Parke children, had the +vast experience of travelling from his native city to the country home +of the Parkes just outside of Washington, D. C., a few weeks prior to +the opening of this story. So, of course, he knew all about the Pullman +parlor chairs. + +"That isn't why they whirl at all! It's so you can turn to look out of +the opposite windows, 'cause both sides of a railroad track have +scenery, you know," glancing at the elders of the party to make sure +they had overheard him. + +"Why, Jack Davis! That isn't the reason at all! It's for the convenience +of the conductor to take up tickets, so he won't have to lean away over +or knock off the passenger's hat. Then, too, when the buffet waiter +serves luncheon on those folding tables, he has to have room to move the +chair around and place the stand right over the passenger's lap. Don't +you remember?" explained Anne Davis to her brother. + +"I'll ask mother--shall I?" ventured John Graham, a member of the +travelling party from the South. + +"No, no! We don't want to know anything! Let's see who can find the +first church along the line," quickly said George, to divert attention. + +For some time thereafter the young travellers were quiet, until Jack +shouted: "I see one! It's old and tumble-down, but it has a steeple just +the same!" + +While the children were playing this game, the elders sat planning about +the New York trip. They had started from the country estate that morning +without mishap, which was remarkable, considering the many ways the +"Little Washingtons" had of getting into trouble. But now that all were +_en route_ for the great city of the north, they wondered whether it had +been wise to bring five lively children on such a trip. + +"If John doesn't behave when you take him to visit the historical +places, just let me know, and I will keep him at his great-aunt's. She +hasn't a thing he can do mischief to!" said Mrs. Graham. + +Mr. Parke laughed. "That would be a severe punishment for John. But I +feel quite sure he will be the least troublesome of the party. George +generally takes the lead in all escapades, you know." + +"Not when Jack is around to suggest mischief!" added Mrs. Davis from +Philadelphia. + +"Well, there will be two of us, anyway, to keep them in order. And +little Jim won't be here for them to use as a scapegoat, you know," +laughed Mrs. Parke, thinking of the happy little face of the pickaninny +who was last seen on the steps holding a book and a box of candy +presented him by the Davis children. + +"Did Sam wire you he would meet us?" asked Mrs. Davis of Mr. Parke. + +"Yes, when I telegraphed him from home, he replied to my office in +Washington. He will arrive in New York a train before us, and meet us at +the Pennsylvania Terminal at Thirty-third Street. Then we will go to +some large hotel until we see what we wish to do for the week." + +"George sat looking over the newspaper this morning while we were +waiting at the station in Washington for this train, and I leaned over +to see what was engrossing his attention. What do you think he was +reading?" asked Mrs. Parke. + +"Goodness only knows what George reads--anything from the last drive of +the Italians on the Alps to the present quotations on Wall Street!" +laughed Mr. Parke, the father. + +"Neither! He was poring over the list of hotels and restaurants in New +York City. Finding I was watching, he said: 'I just found the place for +us to stop.' + +"'Yes?' said I. 'Where is it?' + +"'The Martha Washington Hotel. We wouldn't think of boarding anywhere +else, would we, when we are related to Martha?'" + +The others laughed at this, and Mrs. Graham added: "Did you explain +that that hotel was a ladies' hotel, and neither he nor his father nor +his uncle would be allowed to stay there?" + +"No, because he forgot all about the hotel when he saw Jack and the +girls leading John over to the candy booth. That was enough for George!" +laughed Mrs. Parke. + +"I suppose you ladies have planned a campaign for going about to show +the 'patriots' the historical points of interest in the city--that is +why you came up here, you know," teased Mr. Parke. + +"You came for business purposes, you said, so we will not trouble you +with our plans," retorted Mrs. Davis. + +But further conversation was interrupted by the children. "Mother, +didn't you bring the copy of our Washington history with you?" + +"I have it in the trunk.--Why?" said Mrs. Parke. + +"Because Jack says Washington was in Boston in the spring of 1776, and I +say he was in New York, where he thought General Howe was going after +being driven from Boston," explained George. + +"You are both right, son. Washington remained in Boston for a time to +see just what Howe would do, and then fearing the weakness of defence of +and about New York, he started for that city. It was while he was at New +York that the letter from Congress was given him, in which he was so +highly commended for the bravery and conduct of himself and his men at +the siege," said Mrs. Parke. + +Both boys had been so sure that each was right, that this information +caused a sudden spell of humility, which gave the girls an opportunity +to speak. + +"Mother, didn't you read one day that the American army was vanquished +on Long Island, and Washington had to hide up in the hills of Harlem +until he got some more soldiers together?" asked Martha earnestly. + +"Oh, oh! Is this the way my historical readings are interpreted?" sighed +Mrs. Parke, in mock despair, while the other elders of the party laughed +at Martha's presentation of the battle on Long Island. + +"I think it best not to describe any more history now. When you are all +on the spot of the battle scenes, the children will feel the actual +spirit of the thing more than by listening to a tale," said Mr. Parke. + +"I will follow your suggestion later, but just now I am not going to +allow this misunderstanding to rest. Come here, children, and let me +explain." + +As there was nothing more exciting offered them, the five children +turned their chairs about and listened to the story. + +"You see, when General Howe sailed from Boston with his fleet, it was +circulated that he proposed going to Halifax. But Washington was too +wise a general to believe everything he heard, especially when it came +from such a wily man as General Howe. So he figured out just about what +Howe might do now that he was out of such nice, comfortable quarters +like Boston. + +"New York was another fine city, with every comfort to be had, so +Washington thought that the British would prefer that life to one of +privation and discomfort elsewhere. + +"With the seized boats that had sailed into Boston harbor, ignorant of +the fact that the British had left there, Washington was able to supply +his men with guns, ammunition and goods greatly needed by them. Then, +when Campbell of the British navy sailed serenely into the net of the +enemy, a large quantity of military stores was captured, besides the +fine vessel that carried over two hundred and seventy men. The latter +were made prisoners, and the ships were turned into privateers, to act +as sea-scouts in place of a regular naval force, which the colonists had +not been able to raise as yet. + +"Anxious for the safety of New York, Washington started an army from +Boston, leaving five regiments under General Ward to defend the city. +Passing through Providence, Norwich, and New London, he and the army +arrived in New York on the 13th of April, where he found, as he feared, +that city ill-prepared for defence against Howe. + +"It was soon ascertained, however, that Howe had really sailed for +Halifax, where he went to secure the cooperation of the forces of +Canada. + +"So you see, boys, Washington was in both cities that spring, but he +spent the late spring and summer in New York, fortifying and preparing +that city for the battle which he knew was sure to come." + +"Tell us some more, mother," said Martha. + +"Is it time for the luncheon?" asked George anxiously, as the porter +passed through the car. + +"No, sah; not yet!" replied the grinning colored man. + +"Then go on, mother!" sighed George resignedly. + +"Well, when Washington found how valuable the Hudson River was for +crossings, and for transmitting supplies to the northern army under the +command of Schuyler, he immediately began to fortify the passes +bordering on that river. + +"So, while Howe was in Halifax, the American army was engaged in +defending its river front, and the City of New York. + +"Meantime, a large fleet was fitted out by the British under the command +of Sir Peter Parker. In June, this fleet came to anchor in Charleston +harbor, where it was joined by General Clinton's forces. + +"Fortunately, an intercepted letter warned the Americans of the +destination of this armament, and this gave the colonists time to +prepare defence against the English. Lee had been sent by Washington to +command the forces in the southern country, and his popularity soon +amassed over five thousand men. Under him were Gadsden, Moultrie, and +Thompson. At the entrance of the Charleston harbor a fort had been +constructed of the palmetto tree, which resembles cork in its looks and +action. + +"When Clinton landed some of his troops, he found Colonel Gadsden +commanding a regiment on the northern extremity of James Island, and two +regiments under Moultrie and Thompson, stationed at opposite extremities +of Sullivan's Island. + +"The attack on the fort began in the morning, while the ships threw +their broadsides upon it, but the little fort returned the fire with so +much skill and spirit that the ships suffered severely. One ran aground +and was burned, while others were temporarily disabled. The British +finally abandoned the enterprise, having lost over two hundred men, +while the Americans only lost twenty. + +"The failure of the attack was of great importance to the American +cause, for it not only contributed much to the permanent formation of +their independent government, but it had an effect on the half-hearted +people who feared the power of England. + +"The abrupt departure of General Howe from Boston had upset his plans, +for all of his supplies had been sent to that city, and consequently +fell into the hands of the American army. After waiting at Halifax for +the appearance of the reinforcements he expected, but which did not +arrive, he set sail for New York with his original army, where he landed +on Staten Island the third of July, the same day that the Declaration of +Independence was reported to the members of Congress at Philadelphia." + +Mrs. Parke reached this point in her story when a waiter entered the +car, making announcement of an interesting fact. + +"Dinnah now served in th' dinin' car--foh cars ahead! Dinnah now served +in th' dinin' car--foh cars ahead!" + +"Oh, oh! they're going to have a dinner in the cars! We won't have to +eat on the little tables brought in here," cried Jack, looking eagerly +at Mr. Parke. + +"Why, I don't think we'll need any dinner, do you? We will be in New +York in an hour's time, and can have something at a quick lunch +restaurant," replied Mr. Parke very seriously. + +The children stared at him in such surprise that he was compelled to +laugh outright. At that, they knew he was only fooling about dinner. +Meantime, the ladies began to gather their various wraps and bags and +arrange them in order back of the parlor chairs. + +When all were ready to go forward, Mr. Parke beckoned the children to +gather close about him, and gave them warning. + +"Now look over the bill of fare carefully, and order the cheapest dishes +there. I haven't much money with me, and it would be dreadful to have +the bill come to more than I would be able to pay." + +The three ladies had passed on before Mr. Parke whispered the +embarrassing news, and George, making sure his father was not joking +again, said: + +"I've got fifty cents in my pocket; I'll eat that up!" + +"It may not digest, George, because silver is not considered healthy for +the human stomach, you know," replied Mr. Parke. + +"Oh, you know what I mean! I'll order that much," said George, laughing. + +"Will you have enough to pay for a dish of ice cream and a sandwich?" +asked Martha anxiously. + +"We'll have to see what they charge for ice cream. You see the prices +have gone so high since the war," returned Mr. Parke. + +They were passing through into the forward car as they conversed, and +now the children had all they could do to balance themselves as the car +swayed from side to side in its rapid flight on the tracks. + +At last they were safely seated in the dining-car, but the ladies and +Mr. Parke occupied one table for four, while the children occupied +another across the aisle. + +Every one studied the menu card diligently, but to the horror of the +children the ice cream was forty cents per plate. Sandwiches were twenty +cents each, and tea or coffee, or cocoa, was twenty cents per cup. + +"Humph! We won't eat much at this rate!" grumbled George. + +"I think it is much cheaper to have luncheon served on a table in the +parlor car. We had a nice lunch, and I'm sure it wasn't as much as +this," remarked Jack. + +"Shall we whisper to father and ask him what he can afford to pay for?" +suggested Martha. + +But the waiter stood right at Mr. Parke's elbow writing down some words +on a pad, so the children politely waited. When he finished and hurried +away, George and Martha excused themselves to the other children, and +crossed the aisle. + +"What shall we order?" asked George. + +"How much can you pay for?" added Martha. + +Mrs. Parke looked in amazement, while aunty and Mrs. Graham laughed. Mr. +Parke drew both children down so they could hear him whisper. + +"I think you had better sit still and not order a thing. If the waiter +comes up for your order send him to me. You see, Mrs. Davis and Mrs. +Graham ordered so much that I shall have to pay for, that we will have +to go hungry." + +George sent an angry glance at the ladies who thus deprived him of +necessary food for the rest of the journey, but Martha heaved a +tremendous sigh, as she relinquished her hopes of a deep dish of ice +cream. + +Before the two food ambassadors were settled in their chairs again, a +waiter hurried over and began arranging silver, bread and butter, and +relishes before them. + +The children exchanged glances, and as the man went away again, George +said: "We won't say anything yet--not until he asks us to order." + +But he failed to ask. When he next appeared, he carried cups of broth +and placed them before the children. This done, he stooped and said to +George, in a voice distinctly heard by those fearfully listening: + +"Ah'm goin' to pile dat cream up high when yo' all is ready for +dessert!" + +Then winking understandingly at the doubtful faces, he went back to the +kitchen. + +George looked in the cup of broth and turned to glance at his father for +instructions, but the elders were busy with their own broth. Then George +decided upon a courageous measure. + +"We need something and we didn't order this soup. If we take it now the +ladies who ordered more than they should will have to cancel some of +their dinner. Come on and drink the broth before we are told not to." + +Thereupon, a great sipping and swallowing of hot liquid ensued, and +soup, that despised item at home, was quickly enjoyed, for there was a +dearth of more to follow--so thought the travellers about that table. + +Before they were quite finished, however, fish was brought on and the +waiter said: "Ah'm tol' to bring turkey wid cranberry sauce and candied +sweets. Is dat all right foh de whole party?" + +Then George suspected a hoax. He jumped up and caught his father trying +to hide a smile back of his dinner napkin. + +"Is this one of your practical jokes again?" demanded George. + +But an answer was unnecessary when he laughed so heartily that the +ladies joined in. George was disgusted as he turned and remarked: + +"Well, you made us drink the soup, all right, and I s'pose we all want +turkey, but just you wait till dessert comes along--we're each going to +eat ten plates of ice cream and make you pay for it, too!" + +With that threat ringing in his ears, it was a wonder Mr. Parke enjoyed +his dinner, but he did, and when dessert was ordered he watched the +children eat two great dishes each of ice cream, and never blinked at +the bill presented to him for it. + + + + +CHAPTER II + +THE JOYS OF NEW YORK LIFE + + +"Oh, oh, but this is a bee-autiful station!" gasped George, when the +tourists came from the train and entered the great domed concourse. + +"Isn't it lovely? Look at the ceiling--all painted and lighted so fine!" +sighed Martha, with satisfaction at art thus expressed. + +"I should think everybody would get lost in this great place. Do you +know where you are going, uncle?" said Jack, gazing first at the +hurrying mobs going every way across the main hall to reach the numerous +outlets. + +"No, I am lost already! I shall have to ask a policeman to take us to +the station-house for the night, so we can find ourselves again," +replied Mr. Parke with a worried air, as he went over to speak to a man +in uniform. + +"Did he mean it?" whispered John to his mother. + +She smiled and shook her head, as she replied: "He is going to order +taxicabs to convey us to the hotel." + +"What hotel are we going to?" wondered Martha. + +"Well, seeing there are scores of fine hotels in New York, it is +difficult to tell which one Mr. Parke will select," said Mrs. Parke. + +Shortly after this the party was snugly seated in cabs and whirled away. +There was no signboard over the door of the hotel so the children could +not tell the name of it. At home, the hotel in the village where the +store was, had a swinging sign to say that it was "The Washington Arms +Hotel." But the uniformed men standing ready to open the doors, and the +crowds of people sitting about reading or chatting were very interesting +to the children. Palms, great easy chairs, clusters of electric +lights--lights everywhere--made the scene one to be remembered. + +"Must be something like the fine balls given Washington after the war," +whispered Martha to her companions. + +"If they only had on silk dresses and powdered wigs," returned John. + +It was late in the afternoon when the party arrived at the hotel. Mr. +Parke decided it would be useless to try and see any of the sights that +day. Besides, they expected Mr. Davis every moment, as he said he would +be waiting for them. But the train had been late, and he probably had +become tired of waiting in the hotel lobby. + +"I don't see how any one could tire of sitting down there and watching +the fine folks," said Martha. + +"If you saw things like that every day you'd soon weary of them," +remarked Mrs. Davis. + +And Martha wondered if Philadelphia were anything like New York, to make +aunty speak of seeing such sights every day. + +Before she had time to question about this interesting information, +however, a cheery voice sounded outside of the large parlor they had +with the suite of six rooms, and in came Mr. Davis. + +After greetings were all over, Jack began: "Daddy, are we going to do +anything to-day? We must not lose time, you know." + +"Indeed no! Time is one of the things we can never find if it is once +lost!" laughed Mr. Davis, patting Jack on the head. + +"Well--then----" ventured Anne eagerly. + +"I procured tickets for the 'Blue Bird' at the opera house to-night," +replied Mr. Davis, showing the tickets to prove the wonderful news. + +"Oo-oh! I've never been in a real live theatre before! We've gone to +movies in the village--that's all!" cried John eagerly. + +"Well, this is a real live one all right!" bragged Jack. + +And so it was. It was an entrancing play, and the gowns of the audience, +and the wonderful velvet curtains, and the gold boxes and trimmings of +the opera house, all presented a dazzling sight. The visiting party had +a large box quite near the stage, so that everything could be seen and +heard. + +The next morning Mrs. Graham left the others and started for her visit +to her aunt, leaving John with his friends to accompany them on their +historical tour of the city. + +"The first thing I have on my program is a visit to the Statue of +Liberty. As we will be near Governor's Island, we can have a look at the +old fort there, and then on our way back to Battery Park, visit the +Aquarium," said Mrs. Parke. + +So they left the hotel to walk to a car. + +"Is anything going on in New York to-day?" asked John. + +"Not unusual.--Why?" wondered Mrs. Davis. + +"Why, I see such a lot of people all running as if they were afraid of +missing some big event," explained John. + +The elders laughed. "That is the way New Yorkers always rush about. One +would think their very lives depended upon the saving of a moment's +time. And then they stand and stare at a silly advertisement, or listen +to a street-corner peddler trying to sell his wares, and not only lose +ten times the moments saved, but block the way for other sensible +pedestrians, so that every one loses time," said Mr. Parke, who was +escorting the ladies to the car. + +At the head of a flight of steps, he started down. + +"Where are you going, father?" cried Martha, aghast at her father's +going down the cellar steps of some big house. + +"To the train! Aren't you coming?" + +"Train? I thought we were going to take one of these cars," exclaimed +George, looking at a crosstown trolley. + +"No, the subway takes us right down to South Ferry, where the boat +leaves for Liberty Island," replied Mr. Parke. + +This was a new experience. The children stared at the ceiled arch +overhead, and wondered if it would cave in while they had to wait for a +train. Then the roar and rush of a long, snake-like string of cars swung +around the bend and came to a sudden jerky halt opposite them. It was +the northbound train. + +Then it rushed and roared out again, but before any one could catch his +breath, another roar and rush sounded right before their very noses, and +a brilliantly-lighted train of cars stopped beside the platform, and the +guard shoved open the doors that had no handles or hinges. + +They all hurried in, crowds behind pushing wildly to get in first. +Inside, the long rows of seats on both sides of the cars were filled +with all sorts of people, and our travellers were compelled to stand up +in the aisle. + +As the train went further downtown, the crowds increased until George +said: "Every New Yorker must be travelling to South Ferry this morning." + +At Brooklyn Bridge many of the passengers got out, and Mr. Parke pushed +his party into seats--one here, one there, some down the aisle in +vacancies. Before he could get back to a seat himself an entirely new +mob of passengers rushed on, and violently struggled to crowd in between +other seated fellow-beings. + +"Say, Jack, I've been trying to figure up all the money this company +made since we got on the cars at Grand Central," said George to his +cousin. + +"Yes, and I think it would be a good thing for you and me to plan about +our future business careers. S'pose we open a subway line like this and +run opposition. Besides making a lot of money easy, we will help the +public, 'cause there won't be such a fearful crowd going on two lines as +there is on one," said Jack with good logic. + +"You're right! And what's more, we'll make our guards act politely to +folks. I saw that horrid man slam the door right in an old man's face, +as he was going to step inside! And those side doors were only opened +once since we started, yet crowds of people waited outside and got left +when the train pulled out of the station, and the guard leaned over the +platform and laughed!" declared George, who, although on his first trip, +saw conditions that make New Yorkers fume and fret, without redress +anywhere. + +At this moment the guard shouted, "South Ferry! All out!" Mr. Parke and +the ladies caught hold of the children's hands to save them from being +crushed between doors and passengers, and after climbing another flight +of concrete steps, they all breathed the sweet, fresh air once more, and +Martha said: + +"Don't let us ever travel that way again! It's awful!" + +"But think of the millions who _have_ to travel that way, up to the +Bronx or Washington Heights, or over to Brooklyn. There is no other way +to get there except by foot, or paying several car-fares for changes of +line," said Mr. Davis, who seemed thoroughly acquainted with conditions +in New York. + +However, the children forgot the annoyance of travel the moment they +found the small steamer "Liberty Island" at the wharf. They all hurried +on board, and were danced over the choppy waves of New York bay. On the +sail over to the statue, they saw Ellis Island where the immigrants +landed, Governor's Island of Revolutionary fame, the heights of Brooklyn +just on the edge of the water, and then were landed at Liberty Island. + +Troops were quartered here, and everything was under military +discipline. Visitors were still permitted to the tower, but no one was +allowed to go about the camps, or to question the men. + +The elevator landed the children high up where the balcony encircles the +statue, but Mrs. Parke declared that they were not going to mount the +steep and winding stairs, as nothing was to be gained by climbing up the +hundreds of steps. The view from the balcony was the same as up in the +head. + +As they walked around the outside of the figure, Mr. Parke told the +children some interesting items about the statue. + +"Bartholdi's statue named 'Liberty' was presented by the French people +to the United States in 1885. It is the largest statue ever built. It +was conceived by the famous French sculptor whose name it bears. It is +said that the face is a likeness of his mother, who was his model for +this renowned figure. + +"It took eight years to construct the statue, and it weighed, when +completed, 440,000 pounds. Of this, 146,000 pounds is copper and the +balance iron and steel. The latter two metals were used to construct the +skeleton framework of the inside. + +"The mammoth electric light held aloft in the hand of this giantess is +305 feet above tide-water. The height of the figure is 152-1/2 feet; the +pedestal is 91 feet, and the foundation 52 feet, 10 inches. Forty +persons can stand at the same time in the top of the mighty head, which +is 14-1/2 feet in diameter. The index finger of the hand is eight feet +long, and the nose three and three-fourth feet. The colossus of +Rhodes--once regarded as a world-wonder for its great size--is a pigmy +in comparison with this figure." + +The children listened to these stupendous figures, that gave them a good +idea of the great work done on Liberty Statue, and were all the more +interested in seeing the giant steel beams and bolts that held up the +skeleton of the figure. + +After they had gone down again and were walking about the base, while +waiting for the return of the steamer to convey them back to New York, +they listened to Mr. Parke describing the method of lighting at night, +so that the entire statue seemed bathed in light. They looked at the +great globes of electric lights grouped at various points of the stone +parapet, and wondered at the unseen power that would reflect such +brilliant illumination up at the figure as to make it plainly visible +for miles across the sea. + +On the sail back, the children saw the old fort where prisoners were +kept herded together in great masses when the British took possession +of New York and Long Island. + +The Aquarium was visited, and after admiring the strange and beautiful +fish in the glass tanks, the children found great sport waiting for the +sea-lion to utter his fearful roar, as he flopped into the large tank of +water, scattering water in every direction and thoroughly sprinkling the +unwary who stood too near the railing. + +Then Mr. Parke led his party across Battery Park to a triangular green. + +"Who knows what this is?" asked he. + +"Why, it's another stairway to the subway cellar," said Martha, who +spied the sign over the entrance. + +The ladies laughed, for they knew the right answer to the question; but +the children had not the slightest clue to it. + +"This is Old Bowling Green. Here the Dutch used to meet daily and play +bowls, while the wives and children sat on the rude wooden benches +placed on the outside and chatted or watched the game." + +"Are there any more old places like this in New York?" asked John. + +"Yes, I thought we might go over and visit the place called 'Ye Olde +Taverne,' that has been carefully kept from mercenary realty investors +all these years. There you will find the quaint old style of building in +vogue during the time of Howe's victory over the American forces in New +York. If the old beams and wood could but talk, what interesting tales +of treason, patriotism, plotting and celebrating, it could tell us. + +"As we will be right near the Stock Exchange after we leave Fraunces' +Tavern, I will see if it is possible to have you visit and watch the +buying and selling that goes on in the 'pit' every day. The Exchange +closes at three, so we must not delay, if we would visit this scene." + +The children followed eagerly as Mr. Parke led the way across Broadway +and down lower Pearl Street to the quaint old gable-roofed building +still intact after all these years. They gazed wide-eyed at this relic +of Washington's period, and felt that the hero of their readings and +play was very real indeed. + +Coming out on Broad Street, they then went to the Stock Exchange +building, but Mr. Parke discovered that no visitors were admitted there +since war was declared. Only those known to be in business on the stock +market were permitted to enter. + + + + +CHAPTER III + +SIGHT-SEEING IN NEW YORK + + +"Well, as long as we can't visit the Stock Exchange, we may as well stop +at Wall Street and see the Subtreasury and Old Custom House." + +Mr. Parke's suggestion met with approval, so they all followed him up +the wide street known as Broad, passing the curb brokers, as they stood +screaming and gesturing at each other. + +"Oh, don't go so close to that street fight, uncle!" called Anne Davis, +tugging at Mr. Parke's sleeve. + +"What's the matter there, father? Is some one killed?" worried George, +watching the mob anxiously. + +"No, they are merely shouting out prices, or dealing in stocks. These +are called curb brokers, because they have no 'seats' in the Exchange +and cannot deal in there," said Mr. Parke. + +"Do any of you children know why Wall Street has its name?" asked Mrs. +Davis. + +"I suppose because it does a wall of money business every day," ventured +Jack, trying to be wise. + +"No, it was Wall Street long before any stock market was founded in New +York. It had a high, long wall crossing here from the East River to West +Street, and back of this wall stood an old Dutch Colonial house, with +fine orchards about it. So solid was this wall that the conflicting +armies of the British and American sides found it very convenient for a +refuge and protection. Then, too, when some old Dutchman or alien of New +Amsterdam--for it was so called by the discoverer of the island, Hendrik +Hudson, in 1609--wanted to designate a certain district of the town, he +would say 'in front of the wall', or 'so-and-so distant from the wall,' +until it began to be known as 'The Wall.' Then the lane that ran in +front of it was becoming quite a thoroughfare, as so many people had to +go about the area of land enclosed by the wall, that it gradually became +known as 'Wall Street.'" + +This information was very interesting to the children, and Mrs. Parke +said: "Tell them about the purchase of this island." + +"The land on which New York stands to-day was secured from the Indians +for $24.00 worth of beads and trinkets in 1626, although the island was +found by Hudson in 1609 on his voyage of discovery along the bay and up +the Hudson River. + +"In 1664 the English took it from the Dutch and changed the name to New +York after the English nobleman. When Howe took it from Washington's +army, his men were so reckless in their merry-making that fire broke out +in a tavern down here and soon the wooden houses, with their +dried-shingle roofs, were blazing. In that fire more than a thousand +buildings were destroyed, and the fine old mansions of lower New York, +then the fashionable section of Dutch and English wealth, were razed to +the ground. The few places escaping the conflagration were those below +this fire-line, or the homes better protected by owners, who kept a +bucket-brigade at work to thoroughly soak the outside of the buildings." + +"Now that we have seen the sights on Wall Street, what else can we see +downtown?" asked Jack. + +"Well, we can visit the old church here at the head of Wall Street, and +then we can also visit the graveyard of the old church standing on the +corner of Fulton and Broadway. Here we will find old flat stones marking +graves made before the days of the Revolution; and some of the famous +men we read about are buried in this busy section of lower New York. +That will fill in our time until we start back uptown to the hotel," +said Mr. Parke. + +So the children wandered about the grass-covered burial spot, where +centuries ago funerals of great men were held, and now old stones still +showed the spots where they had been laid to rest. + +So completely worn out were they from that well-filled day of +sight-seeing, that all were ready for bed soon after dinner that +evening. When Mr. Davis came in from a late business conference, no one +felt like talking of the day's exploits. + +Mr. Parke was to attend to his business the following day, and Mr. Davis +offered to act as official guide to the party. John was sent uptown to +his great-aunt in a taxicab and told to be sure and be on hand by ten +the next day. + +"What shall we visit to-day?" asked Mr. Davis, when all the travellers +had gathered about the breakfast table in the morning. + +"You know best--we want to see the forts and the places where they show +things left by Washington," said George. + +"I have been thinking that we may as well keep right on visiting from +downtown up, taking in important points of interest on the way," +suggested Mrs. Parke. + +"We can. Then we ought to go down to City Hall Park and take in the +sights from there on," replied Mrs. Davis. + +The moment John arrived--which was fifteen minutes before the time +set--they started out on their second day's trip. + +At Old City Hall, with its park of ten acres, they saw the county court +house, the Old Post Office and the famous Woolworth building, said to be +the tallest in the world. Finding they could visit the tower, they all +went up in an elevator and had a bird's-eye view of the great city, with +its great ribbons of river winding along on two sides of it, forming the +island of Manhattan, where East and North rivers met. + +They saw the buildings where the New York _World_, _The Tribune_, _The +Sun_, _The Mail_, and other papers were printed, and Mr. Davis secured +permission for them to visit the plant in the Tribune building, so the +children could watch the interesting process of turning out a daily +newspaper. + +After this, they went to the Hudson Tubes Terminal building and had +luncheon at the restaurant before walking down the incline of Fulton +entrance to the concourse underground. The very fact that so much +business went on continually underground, while other business continued +above on the streets, filled the children with amazement. + +They saw the trains of the New York terminal come in and go out again, +and were told how the tubes under the Hudson River had been built and +were now conducted. + +As a crowded train left the platform, Jack sighed: "The same old thing +as in the subway. Not half enough seats for the crowds of people that +travel. When we run _our_ line we will see that every one who pays full +price has a seat, or they won't have to pay but half fare." + +"Your plan is most sensible, but no monopoly will ever consent to lose +half a nickel that way while it can get full fare out of the travelling +public that must reach certain destinations in a given time," replied +Mr. Davis. + +From the Hudson Tubes the visitors followed their guide crosstown again, +and after walking a few blocks they again crossed City Hall Park. Here +they entered the large Municipal building that stands near the entrance +to Brooklyn Bridge. + +"I think it would be a treat to take you over the bridge on a trolley +car. As we cross I can explain all about the great cables that suspend +this tremendous structure." + +The children eagerly consenting, they were soon seated in a Flatbush +trolley, Mr. Davis explaining during the ride the many interesting facts +of the old Brooklyn Bridge structure. + +In Brooklyn, Mr. Davis showed them in passing, the City Hall, and as +they passed down the streets so similar to the busy thoroughfares of New +York, Anne said: + +"I don't see why they changed the name of these two towns; they are +just alike and ought to be called by the same name." + +"They tried that some years ago," replied Mrs. Parke. "This is all known +now as Greater New York, but we are now on the Brooklyn section of it, +while on the other side of the river it is known as Manhattan. Then +there is the Bronx section, and the Washington Heights or Van Courtlandt +sections." + +On the way through Flatbush the children saw a number of genuine old +houses, still standing since the time of the occupation of Long Island +by the British. + +"It is no wonder the American army was overpowered here by General +Howe," remarked Mrs. Davis. "The British had more than 30,000 men in its +army and navy--all well-trained soldiers, with plenty of food, clothing, +and camp equipment to keep them in good trim. Poor Washington had only a +scattered force of less than 11,000 men, with scant rations, ragged +clothes, no beds or tents for half of them, and constantly having to go +from one spot to the other to defend that point." + +"Yes, and when we remember how badgered the Americans were, by not being +sure where the English would strike first--landing on Staten Island as +they did, and swarming in their fleet of battleships, transports, +sloops-of-war and floating batteries of guns up the East River, along +the Hudson and about the bay so that it would have taken a dozen armies +to keep watch of their many maneuvers," added Mrs. Parke. + +"Then when Howe so arranged his army that one regiment threatened from +one side, another from another side, and the main army from the rear, +what were the Americans to do but fight or give up?" said Mr. Davis, +while the children listened eagerly to this history, which was very real +when on the ground of the scenes. + +"Had it not been for that master-stroke of Washington's, when he had but +one tiny hope left to save his men--retreat and move over the East +River during the heavy fog, what might have been the final result of +that war? When we think of the way he handled that great army of sick, +hungry, weary and wounded men, discouraged and broken-spirited as each +one was, and inspired them with enough will-power and patriotism to +brace up and start in absolute silence and under cover of the fog, to +cross the deep and dangerous current of the river on flat-bottomed +boats, we, at this late day, but faintly feel the great praise due him; +and to think that not one man was lost or injured in that transport +work!" + +"It must have been a terrible blow to Howe, when he discovered his birds +all flown in the morning and no one knew how or when!" Jack chuckled in +hearty enjoyment. + +"I wish I had been there to laugh in his face!" declared George. + +"Huh! You wouldn't have laughed long or very loud--he would have clapped +you in irons and thrown you into one of those wet, filthy, dark holes +he used for the American prisoners!" said John. + +"Well, even if I wasn't at the battle scene of Long Island, I would have +loved to stand in front of the Old City Hall on Wall Street on that +Fourth of July, 1776, and listen to Washington read from the balcony the +Declaration of Independence to his army. How that must have cheered them +up and made them willing to fight all England!" said George, with +emphasis. + +Mr. Davis hired an automobile when the party reached the end of the +Flatbush ride, and took the children to Gowan's Cove, to Wallabout +Market, which used to be called "Walla Bouche" by the Walloons, who +settled this section of Brooklyn. They also passed the Gowanus Canal of +historic fame, and many other places, stopping at Fort Hamilton to be +able to see Governor's Island at close range, as no visitors were +admitted on the Island since the declaration of war on Germany. + +On the way back from Fort Hamilton, the sight-seeing party visited the +Throgg's Neck, Red Hook, and other districts where battles had occurred; +but so modernized were these spots, that no one would have dreamed that +any disastrous battle had ever taken place there. + +The next day, both gentlemen being free to escort the party about the +city, they started at nine o'clock to get in a full day. John was on +hand right on the minute, and they started out by visiting Central Park +first. The great Egyptian obelisk, brought across seas from Alexandria +in 1880, was studied, but no one could decipher the strange symbols +carved on its surface. + +"It is called 'Cleopatra's Needle,' and is said to be the finest +specimen of old Egyptian monuments in existence," said Mr. Parke, +focussing a camera to take a picture of it. + +Then they visited the Museum of Art, where treasures of all kinds are to +be found: paintings, statuary, collections of stones, jewels, antiques +of all kinds, and a famous collection of tapestries. + +The zoo proved to be a diversion from the other sights, and could the +children have remained long enough, it is quite certain that the monkeys +would have been made ill by all the peanuts fed them. + +From the museum and zoo, the children were taken to the Museum of +Natural History, on the Park Annex grounds, located on 77th Street and +Central Park West. Here, too, they found interesting things: all sorts +of stuffed birds, animals and American relics. Of all the animals, the +dinosaur interested them the most, for its great size and queer snout. + +"Now we'll cross to Riverside Park and visit the Sailors' Monument, +which is considered one of the finest erected to our marines," said Mr. +Davis. + +"And when we finish that, we will get on a bus and ride up to Grant's +Tomb and let the kiddies see the great monument raised by a grateful +people to the general of the Civil War," added Mr. Parke. + +"We haven't seen Washington's Arch down at Washington Square yet," +reminded George, fearful of missing something. + +"I know, but I thought it would be fine to get on a Fifth Avenue bus +when we finish Columbia University on the Heights, and complete our +college tour with the City College on 137th Street and Amsterdam Avenue, +and ride all the way downtown along Riverside Park to 72nd Street, +thence to Fifth Avenue. Down that famous avenue we can see many +interesting buildings and sights, and at last we will jump off at +Washington Square," promised Mr. Parke. + +So the time flew rapidly by while the different places were visited, and +finally the tired group almost rolled from the bus when it reached +Washington Square. Here they took but half interest in the great arch +erected to the memory of Washington, and all were thankful enough to get +on another bus to ride uptown to the hotel. + +"Oh, I'm glad we haven't all Europe to see like this!" sighed Martha, +throwing herself on a couch the moment they entered the parlor of the +suite. + +"Poor John! I think I will telephone his mother and ask her to allow him +to remain with us for to-night," said Mrs. Parke, when she saw the +drooping eyelids of the weary boy. + +"Oh do, please, and then I won't have to get up so awfully early in the +morning. Why, Great-aunt Belinda makes every one in her household rise +at six o'clock, and we breakfast at seven," said John, revealing the +cause of his prompt arrival each morning at the hotel. + +John was given permission to remain that night, and Mrs. Graham added +that she would be down herself at nine in the morning to accompany her +friends to Washington's Headquarters, where they proposed to visit the +next day. + + + + +CHAPTER IV + +THE BATTLE OF NEW YORK + + +Every one was hungry, and when they had gathered about the dining-room +table, full justice was done the viands served in the restaurant. While +waiting for dessert (the children had ice cream every time) Mr. Davis +remarked: + +"Any one want to go to the theatre to-night? I had some tickets reserved +for a play that is said to be very good." + +"Do you mean us, too, when you say 'any one'?" asked Anne. + +"Goodness, no! You youngsters are too tired," laughed her father. + +"Oh, no, we're not! We're never too tired for fun," replied Jack +quickly. + +"I think it will be very nice to see a play, Sam," said Mrs. Parke, +thanking him for the suggestion. + +"Well, then we must hurry and not miss the whole of the first act. +Couldn't we leave the children to go to bed alone for this time?" asked +Mr. Parke. + +"I'll ask the chambermaid to see that they are all right and have what +they want," said Mrs. Parke. + +"Mother, if you all are going to have a good time, why can't we have ice +cream and cake for a treat up in the parlor?" begged Anne. + +"Why, you're having ice cream now!" exclaimed Mrs. Davis. + +"But this is dessert--upstairs it will be a party!" cried Jack. + +The elders laughed, and promised that Maggie, the maid, should be told +to give the children a party as they desired. + +After the elders had gone, the five children gathered in the parlor +waiting for Maggie's appearance. She was having her supper, and said she +would be upstairs in a short time. + +"Do you know, we haven't played war in the _longest_ time--I've almost +forgotten how!" sighed George. + +"That's 'cause we had so much other stuff to do," replied Martha. + +"I wish we could play Nathan Hale and the British now," ventured Jack. + +"You just can't in a place full of furniture--no trees, no grass, no +creek to play with," remonstrated George. + +"It's 'most eight o'clock. Maggie should be finished with her supper +long ago," said Martha, getting up to peep out of the door to see if +there were any signs of the maid in the long hallway. + +To her great delight she saw Maggie coming down the soft carpeted +corridor, and soon after, she knocked at the door. + +"Is you'se all right in here?" questioned Maggie. + +"As right as can be without that ice cream," retorted George. + +Maggie grinned. "Yer mudder said you'se were to have it sent up at +eight-thirty. I th'ot like as how I'd stop to see if I wuz wanted for +anything and if not, I'd run upstairs to get the clean towels for your +rooms." + +"Run ahead, and don't be behind time with the cream," agreed Jack, +sighing, as he took up a magazine from the center table. + +"This is a tiresome life when there's nothing to kill time with," also +sighed George, after Maggie had gone. + +"Let's have a pillow fight," suggested Martha. + +"Come on, boys, that'll be better than nothing," added Anne, taking the +magazine from her brother. + +John was spending the night with them, so the five had quite a lively +time in the fight, until the clock on the mantel chimed eight-thirty. + +"Time for the cream!" shouted George, picking up the down that had +escaped from the pillows while batting them back and forth. + +The children waited fully five minutes for Maggie and the cream, and +then Jack declared he would not stand for such neglect! He took up the +telephone from the wall near the door and asked the clerk to find out +where Maggie was. + +The clerk ascertained that Maggie was the maid for their floor, and said +she had been sent upstairs to help another maid who was ill that +evening. He would let her know that she was wanted. + +Five minutes more passed by, and still no Maggie. Then George had a +brilliant idea. + +"I'll run and scout for her. I've never been anywhere about this hotel, +except down in the dining-room and entrance. I'll have a look around, +and find her at the same time." + +"I'll go with you," suggested Jack. + +"Can't we go, too?" asked the girls. + +"No, girls mustn't wander around like this, but John may come if he +likes," replied George, going out into the corridor. + +Not wishing to let the elevator boy know they were on a tour of +inspection, the three boys walked up to the next floor. A corridor +exactly the same as the one they were on, was the only thing to see. +Voices were heard--seemingly from the floor above. + +"That must be Maggie upstairs," said Jack. + +So up another flight they went, and found a couple at the head of the +stairs talking loudly to a deaf old lady. Maggie was not to be seen. The +three strangers got on the elevator, and the three boys walked down the +length of the corridor. Almost at the extreme length of it, a door stood +open, and the boys were sure Maggie would be in that room, very probably +making it ready for guests. + +"My, this is an awful big house," remarked John. + +"Almost like a canyon--these high, dark corridors," said Jack. + +"It would be great sport trying to catch a spy running away from us down +these gulleys and mountain-steps," grinned John. + +By this time the boys had reached the end of the hallway, and stood +looking in at the opened door of the room; but it was not a guest-room. +It was a store-room of some sort. The door had been left open by +mistake, most likely, for no one was about on the entire length of the +corridor. + +"It must be a junk room," said George. + +"They keep old half-worn stuff in it, I guess," added Jack, glancing at +the shelves on one side, piled up with miscellaneous items. + +"Oh! Look at all the bellboys' uniforms! All colors, different from what +some of them wear now," said John. + +"Maybe they're here to be repaired or for extra help," suggested George. + +The boys stood looking over the motley assortment of things, when +suddenly Jack exclaimed: + +"What do you say to playing war? Let's dress up in the old uniforms and +have some sport!" + +"Say!" admired John, looking at Jack with envy. + +George said not a word in reply, but looked up and down the corridor to +see if any one was about. It was empty and quiet. + +"Let's take one each, and two for the girls," whispered George, +tiptoeing into the room and selecting a green cloth suit, trimmed with +gold braid and brass buttons. After holding it up against him to gauge +the size, he threw it over his arm, and then selected a similar suit for +Martha. John also found a uniform about his size, and Jack took two--one +for himself and one for Anne. + +Just as the three raiders reached the head of the stairway, they heard +the elevator coming up to that floor. Quick as a flash, they slid down +the first section of the stairs, to let the elevator continue past the +floor before they ran down the other flights. + +Into the parlor bounced the three boys, laughing and bursting with plans +for a campaign. The two girls had grown tired of waiting for the boys +and Maggie, and were watching the crowds on the brilliantly-lighted +street many stories below. + +"What do you think? A battle in New York!" cried Jack, throwing the +uniforms on the floor. + +"Now we can have some fun!" added George. + +"Oh, where'd you find them?" asked Martha and Anne in one breath. + +"Never mind where--get into them and let's go to war," retorted John, +taking his uniform to one of the bedrooms. + +The outer door from the parlor to the corridor was well secured against +surprise, and then the children quickly dressed in the uniforms. Canes +left by the two gentlemen, and umbrellas, were perfectly satisfactory +guns for the soldiers. One after the other they appeared in the parlor, +and laughingly admired one another. + +"Now what? We're all ready," said John. + +"Martha, twist up your curls! Soldiers can't have such hair when they +fight!" scorned George. + +So Martha ran to her mother's room and pinned up her hair, keeping it on +top of her head by dragging her father's travelling cap over it. + +The boys also got their caps, and then they stood in line while George +drilled them. + +"This room is too small for any fun," said Jack. + +"Can't we parade down the hallway? If we hear any one coming we can +hide," suggested Martha. + +The others exchanged looks. That was a tempting idea. + +"Might as well. No one is about as early as this," said Jack. + +"Come on, then! George, you're general, you know, so you must go first," +advised Anne. + +Nothing loath, George opened the door softly and peeped out. "All's +quiet on the Brandywine!" reported George, going out on tiptoes. + +Once out in the hall, however, the five Yanks seemed to lose their +nerve. First Anne rushed back to the parlor, then Martha followed. +Finally, the three boys came tumbling in, for no other cause than that +they thought they heard footsteps somewhere. + +"You're a lot of cowards! If Washington ever had to fight with runaways +like you two, I pity him!" sneered George. + +"Well, didn't you run back, too?" exclaimed Martha. + +"Only to see what you girls were after! We're going out now and march +properly!" declared Jack. + +"So'll we--this time!" promised Anne. + +Again the army sallied forth, George telling them that they had to storm +the heights of Brooklyn and Harlem to hold the forts in New York. + +The general marched his army down the whole length of the corridor +without meeting any one, and then they stormed the stairs at the end of +the hallway. Up on the next floor they marched again, and not a soul was +there to watch or applaud, although the uniformed army marched as well +as a squad of bellboys--in fact, they resembled them closely. + +"Now, men! Howe and his men are climbing up the ridge and we must fight +on the Heights or be captured!" warned the general, waving his cane at +the next flight of stairs. + +Up this flight swarmed the five Continentals, and at the top they +turned to shoot down any English that dared to follow; but no one was to +be seen. + +The general held a council of war with his army. What was there to do in +this terrible extremity--the East River on one hand, the different +regiments of the British on two sides, and Howe, with his main army, +back of them? + +"There's only one thing left for us--to cross the river in the fog and +gain New York again," declared George. + +"How can we cross, when there is nothing to cross?" asked Anne, with +great lack of imagination. + +"Oh, if our creek were only here, wouldn't it be a lark!" sighed Martha. + +"Why, this hallway is our river, can't you see? The fog is so thick one +can hardly tell which is land and which is water, but we can cross it +all right, if you only follow me!" cried Washington courageously. + +Down the whole length of the corridor he tore, eagerly followed by his +four men, and reaching the stairway at the end he rushed up to the next +floor. + +This happened to be the top floor, and the roof, which was used in +summer as a garden dining-room, and was now deserted, except for a few +tubs of greens and some odd chairs standing about, was at the top of the +next flight. + +In marching the army from the East River to camp in New York, George +found the roof and exulted in the spot. + +"Just the place for an engagement! We can hide behind the palm trees and +shoot at each other when one of us tries to cross the city. Two of us +have to be British, though." + +"John and I will be English, and the girls and you will be Yanks," said +Jack, looking around to make sure no one was about. + +"If we only had some of those apples for ammunition! Do you remember how +soft and squashy they were when they hit you in the head?" laughed John, +at the memory of that conflict on the creek. + +"Well, this must be a bayonet fight. No guns or cannon on hand, you +see, and the men at close quarters," said George. + +So, making their fortifications of the tables and chairs waiting to be +removed to the storehouse of the hotel, and then taking their places as +American and British armies, the two sides opened warfare over the +possession of New York City. + +The battle waged furiously in the semi-light of the electric brilliancy +which reflected from the dazzling advertising signs of the city. Both +sides tried to capture each other and make them prisoners, which would +end the war, but all five were agile and experienced warriors. + +While Howe and Washington were engaged on the roof, Maggie had finished +her extra tasks, and suddenly remembered the children. She hastily +ordered the ice cream and cake to be sent up, and hurried to the suite +to humbly apologize for her tardiness. + +She knocked softly at the door, while framing excuses. + +No one answered. + +She knocked again--this time much louder, but still no one answered. +Quickly then, she opened the door and found all quiet and no one in the +parlor. Some odds and ends of clothing--such as George's shoes, and +Jack's coat, lay on the floor. + +"Poor little dears! They waited jest as long as they could an' then they +got tired and went to bed widout that cream!" said Maggie, opening a +bedroom door softly to bless the little sleeping darlings. But not a bed +was disturbed. + +Maggie hurried from one room to the other, to find clothes scattered +about in each room, but not a sign of the children. + +"Oh, oh, oh! What has happened to thim children? Here I was told to +watch thim, and now there ain't nothing but clothes to watch!" cried the +distressed Maggie, as she hurried for the door leading to the main +corridor. + +Half beside herself with fear of the unknown, Maggie flung the door +open, and was about to rush out, when she collided with the waiter, who +carried the tray of ice cream and cake. As can be expected from such an +impact, the tray crashed to the floor, mixing cake, cream and broken +dishes well together. + +The waiter shouted and berated Maggie, and she pulled at her hair and +rolled her eyes upward, crying: "What shall I do? What shall I do? Thim +children is kidnapped er else they've run away!" + +The waiter quickly ran in to inspect the premises, and came back with a +fearful idea: "Black Hand again! The city's full ov thim, and these +folks are rich, yo' know, an' kin pay the reward!" + +Maggie and the waiter rushed down, down and down, the many flights of +stairs, never stopping to take an elevator, and then ran breathlessly up +to the desk to stammer hoarsely: + +"Children gone! Clothes laying everywhere, and kidnappers carried them +off!" + +It caused a tremendous commotion. Every one within hearing crowded up +to the clerk and wanted to know who was gone, where the thieves went, +what floor the burglary took place on, and many other exciting +questions. + +The proprietor was called out to quell the disturbance, but long before +he reached the lobby, dozens of guests and callers streamed up the +endless flights of steps to examine the vacant suite of rooms. + +Some of the guests, who had not heard distinctly on which floor the +kidnappers had found the children, climbed to the top flight. Suddenly a +nervous woman clutched her husband's arm. + +"Oh, oh! Those wicked men are on the roof with the dears! Hear them +shouting and things bumping about up there?" cried she. + +Instantly the man, who had powerful lungs, leaned over the stair-rail +and bawled down: + +"Come up! Come up! The thieves are on the roof ready to throw the +children down to the street if they don't stop crying!" + +That brought the endless line of excited folks up and up the remaining +flights of stairs, until all could quite plainly hear the noise on the +roof overhead. + +Suddenly a voice yelled: "Surrender! I got you cornered." + +The words were ominous, but the voice was boyish. Maggie recognized it +as the leader of the party of children, and she ran recklessly up to +grapple with the fierce kidnappers, should it be necessary to help +Mister George capture the rascals. + +The guests followed closely after the brave maid, and as the crowd +pushed out upon the roof, they beheld a stacked-up rampart of tables and +chairs and five bellboys in a close struggle with each other. + +"Where are the stolen children?" cried Maggie, rushing over to the boys, +with whom she was quite at home, and, in fact, felt she was their +superior. + +At the unexpected interruption, the contending forces separated and +looked about. To their consternation, scores of wondering people stood +near the door of the roof, staring at the five boys. The cap and +hairpins of one had slipped from his (or her) head, and yellow curls +blew about her head in the breeze. + +George never lost his presence of mind for an instant, although he +feared this surprise meant the total collapse of both armies. He called +to the four children: + +"Attention!" + +Instantly the four stood erect and took up their arms. + +"Shoulder arms!" + +The four obeyed. + +"Form line!" + +This was also done, to the unbelief of the audience. + +"Forward--March!" cried George, taking his place at the head of the +line. + +They started and marched directly for the door leading to the roof, +where crowds of curious guests stood gaping. As the army reached the +doorway, the people fell back on both sides and the victorious general +led his men down the stairs, down, down, down, followed by the throng, +now laughing and gesticulating as wildly as any New Yorker can when he +has been well fooled! + +Along the corridor of the floor where their own suite was located, +George led his army, and once safely inside that friendly door, he +quickly slammed and locked it. + +The five sank down on the floor, and rocked back and forth in hysterics +of fun. + +"Oh! That was the best fight we've ever had!" finally cried Martha. + +An imperative knock at the door made them all jump, however. + +"Run to your rooms and tear off these uniforms! Fire them in the closets +or anywhere and jump in bed. Cover yourselves with the bedclothes before +Maggie comes in with a pass-key!" ordered George quickly. + +A second rap on the door found them all quickly removing the uniforms, +and before Maggie could get her pass-key, the five quiet, dear little +darlings were snugly tucked in five beds snoring soundly. + +The proprietor stood in the parlor wonderingly, but Maggie crept to the +doors and held up a warning hand for quiet. + +"They is all fast asleep, sir!" whispered she. + +The dazed man shook his head, and went out thinking deeply over the +queer occurrence. Could five bellboys have played that joke? But no, +there was one with curls, and the maid had said the five children were +not in the rooms when she sought for them! + +As soon as the crowd had dispersed, Maggie went to the room where the +two little girls slept in twin beds. + +"That ice cream will all be melted to nuthing," said wily Maggie. + +Instantly the girls were out of bed. "Where is it?" + +"Ha! Tell me the truth and I'll give you the cream!" said Maggie +coaxingly. + +The boys heard the word "cream" and they fell into their clothes and +appeared at the parlor door about the same time the two girls and +Maggie came from the room. + +The story was told, and Maggie, finding herself as much at fault as the +soldiers, promised to put the uniforms back in the closet, while the +children sat down and enjoyed a double portion of ice cream. + + + + +CHAPTER V + +SOME OF WASHINGTON'S HEADQUARTERS + + +An automobile was hired for the day, and as early as was practical, the +party started for Bronx Park. Here they took a quick survey of the +horticultural gardens and stopped a short time at the zoo, then on to +the historic points of Fordham and the Bronx. Then they visited the +stately mansion of the old Morris family on the Harlem River, where +Washington had made his headquarters during the time he was in New York +with his army. + +From this place, the party went to White Plains, and saw the places +still remaining to mark the points of historic interest. Thence to +Dobb's Ferry, where the fine old house used by Washington for his +headquarters had been purchased by a rich American, and restored to its +original state. + +The visitors crossed the river at this place and went to Fort Lee, but +nothing of interest could be found here. + +"It is much like the man himself! General Lee ruined his character and +honor when he permitted the British to capture him in dressing gown and +slippers!" scorned Mrs. Parke, who had always felt the utmost contempt +for this disobedient American. + +"I wish we had time to cross from here and visit Morristown--it is not +so far in distance, but have we time to-day?" ventured Mrs. Davis. + +"I have an idea!" exclaimed Mr. Parke. "What do you say if we wire the +garage in New York that we will not return till to-morrow? We can then +go to Newburgh and West Point, and later on to Morristown, and remain +there for the night at some first-class hotel. It will be a relief to +get away from the din of the New York streets, and rest in the quiet +peace of a suburban town." + +"We would not reach Morristown till long after dinner," said Mrs. +Parke, thinking of the tiresome ride for the children. + +"Well, ask the chauffeurs about it--they ought to know the distance and +time it would take to go from Newburgh to Morristown," said Mrs. Davis. + +Both chauffeurs declared that it was too late to think of visiting West +Point and Newburgh that day, and to cross-country to Morristown was a +very poor road to travel. So it was decided to return to the city and +start the next morning for West Point on the small steamer running +between that point and New York. In this way, the children could see the +grand old Hudson and its sights. If it were possible, and the day fair, +they would drive to Morristown and the places in its vicinity made +famous by Revolutionary tactics. + +Mrs. Graham had arranged with her aunt that John and she would remain at +home all of the following day to meet friends and distant relatives of +the family. Thus John was disappointed in this trip up the Hudson, for +he would have much preferred to be with his friends, than sit in a +darkened old city mansion, listening to folks talk about their family. + +Early on the following day, therefore, the Parkes and Davises sailed up +the Hudson, passing the Sailors' Monument and Grant's Tomb on the way. +The Palisades attracted admiration, for the foliage of late fall +glorified the steep cliffs of the river. + +Past Yonkers, called "Younkers" in the old Dutch days, they sailed +again, passing Dobb's Ferry, where they had visited the day before, and +so on to Stony Point. + +"Who can tell the story of Stony Point?" asked Mr. Parke. + +The children looked at each other, but they seemed anxious not to +venture information which might be incorrect, so Mrs. Parke decided to +help them over the difficulty. + +"Fortifications had been started at West Point, as it looked more +defensible than positions lately occupied by Fort Clinton and Fort +Montgomery. But the works at West Point were far from completion, and +Washington knew that communication must be kept open between the middle +and eastern states. Detachments of his army occupied positions on both +sides the river, commanding the ferry and protecting the incomplete +works above. On the west bank, stationed on an elevated section of +ground called Stony Point, defences had been started but were far from +being completed. On the east bank, a small fort called Lafayette's on +Verplanck's Point, projecting out into the river, was nearer completion +than the works on the other side. + +"Now, the intention of the British was to reduce both these works and +capture West Point, along with Washington's division, and perhaps, that +of the State of the Confederacy. + +"The unfinished works at Stony Point, garrisoned by but forty men, was +too weak to defend itself against Clinton's large division of the +British army, landing on the eastern bank of the river, placed under +command of Vaughan, so it was abandoned after setting fire to the +block-house. The garrison took stores and ammunition with them, and +Clinton took possession of it without opposition. During the night he +had cannon and mortars brought up and planted on the brow of the hill, +opposite the fort on the other side of the river. + +"At five o'clock in the morning, a heavy fire was opened upon Fort +Lafayette by the command at Stony Point, and two vessels in the river +managed to pass the fort, thus cutting off all chance of escape by +water. General Vaughan made a circuit by land, thus completely +surrounding the little garrison of seventy men. Captain Armstrong, the +commander of the fort, and his men, held out all day and then +capitulated. + +"Clinton ordered both forts completed at once, but Washington, having +heard of the British general's advance up the river, had strengthened +West Point and taken up a strong position at Smith's Cove, so that the +English found it unwise to attack the American forces at that time. +Besides Staten Island was threatened in his absence, so he left +garrisons at the two posts captured, and retired to Phillipsburg, to be +ready to assist in New York and its dependencies, or at either of the +other captured forts if necessary. + +"A garrison of 1000 men was left at Stony Point, and one of 5000 men at +Fort Lafayette, but Clinton determined to draw the American army, so he +sent Tryon with 2600 men into Connecticut. After pillaging New Haven and +destroying property at Fairfield, Norwalk and Greenfield, laying the +towns in ashes, and treating the people with the greatest brutality, he +essayed to treat New London in the same manner, but the people were +roused to such a degree, by the reports from their neighboring towns, +that they opposed Tryon successfully. Hence he returned to New York to +boast of his exploits. + +"News of the invasion of Connecticut was late in reaching Washington, as +he was visiting outposts in the vicinity of Stony Point. He understood +the design of Clinton, however, so did not weaken his forces in the +Highlands to assist the troops in Connecticut; on the contrary, he +planned a counter-attack on Stony Point, which, if successful, would +alarm Clinton and induce him to recall the detachment from Connecticut, +to defend the outpost on the river. + +"Secrecy was one of the essential things to the success of this plan. +One brigade was ordered to march so as to reach the scene of the action +about the time the troops engaged in the attack, and so render +assistance should disaster befall them. + +"As you can see from the boat here, Stony Point is a hill projecting far +out into the river, with three sides washed by the Hudson, and the other +side attached to the mainland by a deep marsh. + +"Over this marsh there was but one crossing-place, but where it joins +with the river there is a sandy beach. On the summit of the hill stood +the fort. Besides the garrison there were some vessels stationed in the +river to command the foot of the fort. + +"At half-past eleven at night, two columns of Continentals marched with +unloaded muskets, and bayonets fixed, preceded by a forlorn hope of +twenty men. They crossed the marsh undiscovered, and at twenty minutes +to twelve, commenced the assault. + +"Surmounting every obstacle, they mounted and entered the works without +discharging a single musket. They obtained possession of the fort, +without the display of cruelty so prevalent in the British ranks, +although sixty-three of the garrison were killed. The prisoners amounted +to upward of five hundred, and the value of the military stores taken +was considerable. + +"An attempt was made on the opposite fort but failed. This failure, with +the fifteen hundred men it would take to garrison Stony Point against +the enemy's shipping, caused Washington to demolish and abandon the +fort. But Clinton re-occupied and repaired it again immediately. + +"Then Washington established his headquarters at West Point in July, and +from that time to December, he gave his attention to the completion of +the works at that post." + +"Look on the right, children! There you will see the Verplanck's Point +your aunt has just been describing to you as holding Fort Lafayette," +called Mr. Davis, pointing out the spot to the eager children. + +From that point on till the boat reached Newburgh, the elders +entertained the children with various descriptions of places passed. + +After visiting the headquarters at Newburgh, and going on to visit West +Point, where the children were deeply interested in watching the cadets +practice, they returned to the landing where they intended taking the +boat back to New York. But they were too late. It had gone half an hour +before they reached the dock. + +"That means we must go back by train," said Mr. Parke. + +"We'll get to New York much earlier than expected. We might accomplish +some other visit," suggested Mrs. Davis. + +"Oh, no. The return will mean that we will have time for rest before +starting the trip to Morristown to-morrow," said Mrs. Parke. + +So that evening was really the first quiet or restful one enjoyed since +the travellers reached New York. And in the morning, all were eager to +continue their historical visits. + +Through the flats of Hackensack and across the Passaic, the party rode, +the elders pointing out various places that might interest the children. +At Newark nothing of moment was found to convey any picture of +Washington's campaign to the youthful admirers, so they continued on to +Morristown. + +Here they visited the old Fort Nonsense on the ridge, back of the town, +and then inspected the headquarters, where a fine collection of +furniture and other relics was kept on exhibition by the Washington +Association of New Jersey. + +Later they drove through Baskingridge and cross-country to Pluckimin and +thus on to Brunswick. Trenton was passed through on the homeward route, +and then on to Jersey City, and across the ferry to New York. In going +through Trenton the old hall and other historic buildings were pointed +out to the children. + +That night George had a suggestion to offer. + +"We've done nothing but see, and _see_, and _see_ places since we've +landed here from home, and I say that we now do something different." + +"But this trip was planned to show you children all we could to +enlighten you on history," replied Mrs. Parke. + +"I feel so light that it would take little to waft me up to the sky," +said Martha, hoping so to create sympathy. + +"Now that we have completed the round of places to be visited in the +interests of Revolutionary history, suppose we continue on our way to +Philadelphia. There is a mine of historical places to be visited in and +about that city; besides we will be home and we won't have to bother +like we do in a hotel," said Mrs. Davis. + +"I second that motion!" cried Jack. + +"But our week of vacation is not yet over in New York," argued Mr. +Parke. + +"Well, why not leave you two men behind to finish up your week, while we +go on with the children to prepare the people of the Quaker City for the +unexpected coming of the Little Washingtons?" laughed Mrs. Parke. + +"Do say yes, father!" begged Martha. + +"I see! My own daughter wants to get away from my company!" exclaimed +Mr. Parke tragically. + +"We wouldn't if you were finished with your business affairs, but we +know right well what will happen if we tear you away now! It will mean a +delay all 'round," said Mrs. Parke, from former experiences. + +"Well, then Sam and I will say 'good riddance' and send you off on the +morrow's train from the Pennsylvania Station," agreed Mr. Parke. + + + + +CHAPTER VI + +GEORGE'S STRANGE BATTLE + + +That evening some city friends called at the hotel to see the Parkes and +Davises, and wishing the children to get a good night's sleep, the +parents decided to receive the callers in a parlor downstairs, and turn +down the lights in their own parlor. + +After they had gone down, George felt so restless he could not keep +quiet, so he slipped out of bed and went out to the parlor to amuse +himself. The lights were turned up again, and a souvenir book of the +Woolworth building was found on the table. This book had been purchased +when they were up in the tower, but so much had been crowded in the few +days in the city, that no one had taken time to look at the pictures. + +Now, however, George found the pictures and text very entertaining for +want of company or something better to do. He pored over the +illustration of the tower, wondering at the great height of the +structure, and the manner in which it was built. + +He sat in a corner of the comfortable couch, his bare feet sticking out +from his new pajamas purchased that very day. As he read the book, his +eyelids drooped several times, but George always fought off sleep to the +very last moment, so he bravely refused to give in to it now. + +Suddenly, as he turned a page of the book, he heard a stealthy step +behind him, coming from the open window. He turned just in time to see a +masked face lean over the couch, and then a great bony hand reached out +and grabbed him under the arms and lifted him up. + +George immediately essayed to scream for help, but a hand was placed +over his mouth, while the man growled: "You help me gag him, then we'll +tie this towel tight about his wrists and ankles." + +This was done, while poor George was helpless to defend himself. He +wondered if George Washington ever had such a cowardly game played on +him. + +"Now we'll sneak downstairs with him and watch our chance to get away," +whispered the man to his accomplice. + +George felt himself carried to the door, but in a sudden twist of his +body he managed to slip out of the villain's grasp, and in rolling upon +the floor, he upset a stand with a jardiniere of flowers on it. This +crashed down and woke up the other children, which was just what George +wanted. + +The two rascals quickly caught up their victim again, and rushed out, +leaving the door wide open. The three other children were heard running +out and calling "George! George!" but he could not reply. + +Just as the two men reached the head of the stairs, the three pajamaed +children ran out in the hall and saw them carrying George away. He saw +them follow and heard them scream for help, but he himself was helpless +to move or utter a sound. + +Down the many flights of stairs the two men now rushed with their +burden, the three night-dressed children running after. On the main +floor, they fled down the wide marble ornamental stairs and through the +lobby, throwing people right and left as they rushed madly for the door. +The three white-robed friends of George followed close at the heels of +the villains. + +A hue and cry then started, and as the men reached the curb to jump into +a waiting taxicab, the people of the hotel and the crowds on the street +joined in the chase. The Parkes and Davises, and the children as well, +all ran screaming to the sidewalk, yelling to every one to stop the +runaways. George could hear this until the cab turned the corner and +tore down Broadway. + +As the reckless driver flew downtown, George held his breath in +constant fear of being smashed to atoms by colliding with a trolley or +automobile crossing one of the many streets. + +Down the densely-thronged thoroughfare flew the cab, the police +whistling signals for it to stop, and shooting revolvers at the tires to +cause a puncture, but, strange to say, the cab escaped without a single +damage to windows or tires. + +By the time the runaways reached Union Square, a long mob of people were +tearing after them, all in hot pursuit of the villains. In the foremost +ranks ran the parents and the bare-footed, night-robed children. George +heard the men say so, as they watched from the window in the back. + +Down Fifth Avenue went the cab until it reached Washington Square. Under +the famous Washington Arch it flew, one wheel striking the base and +causing the cab to swerve. As it righted itself again, one of the wheels +came loose, and so on down, down they tore in constant danger of +throwing the wheel and being flung into a stone building or a passing +trolley. + +That fearful shaking and fear almost made George sick, but he remembered +how Washington must have felt when everything seemed against him and his +country. "Did he give up and let Howe get away with him and his army? +No, siree! He did not. Neither will I!" thought George. + +Finally the cab reached City Hall Park, and around the park it flew, +while the two men wondered where they could go with their captive. + +"Can't cross the bridge without being arrested, you know. They have +guards there," said one. + +"Can't go across to Liberty Island at this time of night. Can't go +anywhere except to the Woolworth Tower!" said the other. + +"Just the place! If any one follows we will drop him off!" threatened +the first man. + +So the cab pulled up by the side entrance to the Woolworth building, and +the two men hustled George on an elevator inside, and made the man send +the elevator to the top where the room was that visitors had to pass +through to reach the tower. Here they found the man asleep, as no +visitors were expected that night. + +They bundled George on the tiny elevator that ran to the very tip-top of +the tower, and one of the rascals ran it up. Then they went out on the +narrow balcony that circled the tower. As they walked around here, +dragging George by the belt of his pajamas, they watched the mob tearing +across City Hall Park in pursuit. + +George could look over the parapet, and he was sure he saw his mother in +front, calling to him, 'way up in that tower. He wanted to assure her +that he was brave and would be all right, but one of the men thought he +was signalling to his friends. + +"What shall we do if some of them follow us up here and try to catch +us?" wondered one of the men. + +"We'll warn them--we'll throw him over if they try to come up!" said +the other, shaking a fist at the crowds in the park. + +Meantime, as many as could get on the elevators, did come up to the +room, but the small elevator that ran to the tower would only hold five +or six at a time, and there was no one to run it. The man who slept in +the chair could not be roused, so Mr. Parke said he would run the lift +to the top. + +The two villains threatened in vain--George's father started for the +balcony to save his son. Then the men lifted George upon the stone +guard, and he could look down into the dizzy depths, where the people +ran about like ants on the earth. + +"If you step another inch, down he goes!" roared one of the men. + +"What shall we do?" wailed Mrs. Parke, wringing her hands. + +While one of the men stood guard at the door that opened on the balcony, +the other carried George around to the other side of the balcony. The +moment George found but one man to hold him, he squirmed and wriggled so +that he soon got out of the fellow's hold, and then he managed in some +way to free his two hands. + +The man tried to hold him again, but with his hands free George also +managed to free his feet. Then he jumped up and defied the rascal. As +the man turned to call his partner, George saw that the mayor had +ordered an aeroplane from Governor's Island to rise and save him. +Determined to hold off the two villains long enough to give the aviators +time to reach the tower, George ran around and around the tower--the +door leading to the balcony having been bolted on the outside by the +villain on guard to keep help and friends from reaching George. Then, as +the aeroplane almost flew over George's head, the men saw it and +realized that they would soon lose their prize unless they could catch +him again. So one of them planned to go one way, and the other the other +way, and so catch George before he could be carried off. + +Fortunately for George, an experienced aviator flew the machine, and as +he swooped down in a graceful loop, he dropped a tackle out and caught +George in the back of his pajamas. Just as the two men met in a swift +run around the balcony and bumped together, they saw their victim lifted +out of their grasp, and they jumped to catch hold of him. + +But the plane was swiftly skimming over the city on its way to the +hangars on Governor's Island. George never dared to move or even breathe +for fear that the great hook would rip the madras of his pajama coat and +so let him drop. + +The aeroplane reached the water, however, and was speeding over the bay +to the island, when George heard an ominous r-r-rip at his back. He +tried to call to his friend, the aviator, to haul him up, but the madras +kept right on tearing once it started, and just as George could see the +aviation field on the island, and could feel the aeroplane rapidly +descending, the material in the coat gave way entirely and down plunged +the luckless George into the deep water. + +The mayor had very thoughtfully ordered the whistles on the bay to blow, +and many scows and other craft tied up for the night, showed lights or +blew whistles. Just as the coat began tearing, a powerful searchlight, +called the Sperry light, shot across the bay, and when George fell, a +great chorus of steam-whistles started their warning signals to +ferryboats and other ships that were still passing back and forth. + +George felt himself going down, down into the water, but it was not as +cold as he feared it might be. He soon bobbed up on the surface, and no +sooner had his head appeared in the great flashing pathway of light shed +on the bay, than a submarine shot past and a long arm lifted him out of +the water and dragged him into the hold. + +Down went the submarine, and George rubbed the salt water from his eyes +to find himself a prisoner of some fierce-looking German pirates. + +They taunted him at first, but when the captain came in from his +private den, they were silenced. + +"Who are you?" demanded the captain. + +"I am George Washington, commander-in-chief of the American forces!" +proudly replied George. + +"Yah! Such a fine prize ve never hoped to get in New York vaters. +Frents, ve sail home mit him to once, and present him to our Kaiser!" +gloated the captain, rubbing his hands together. + +Immediately the men in the submarine went to work, and George felt the +undersea craft fairly flying through the water. But they left him alone, +never dreaming that he was a brave and determined fighter. When no one +was looking, George crept over to the opening where the torpedoes were +shoved in and launched. He had a desperate idea. + +He managed to swing a torpedo about and slide it in the tube. Then he +managed in some marvelous manner, to close the door of the tube, first +seating himself astride the torpedo. He pulled with all his might on a +cord that hung inside the tube, and simultaneously with the opening of +the steel plate in front of the torpedo, the swift missile shot forth +from the submarine. + +George had no idea where it might strike, but he clung like a leech to +the slippery sides, as it flew through the green waters. So swiftly did +it fly that George never had a good look at the shark that swam up eager +to eat him. + +Suddenly something deflected the torpedo, and it rose up on the surface +and skimmed over the top of the waves. Straight on for Brooklyn Heights +the awful explosive went, and all George could see was General Howe +giving the sign to hang Nathan Hale to a telegraph pole, when the +torpedo struck and blew all of Long Island into the air. George rose +with it, and while he tried to catch his breath, the great American +eagle flew over his head and stretched out a claw. He was firmly held in +this clutch, and carried dangling over the East River and right up to +the cupola of City Hall, where the eagle had built a nest, all unknown +to the citizens. + +George was just about to pat the eagle on the head, when the patriotic +mayor climbed to the cupola and thanked the eagle for his services. Then +he turned to George: + +"I knew such a great general as Washington could not be carried a +prisoner to the Kaiser. I have kept our great American eagle roosting in +this cupola for just such emergencies. I knew there were Black Hands and +dangerous spies in the city, but I never dreamed they would dare to make +off with our Washington! All of the loyal and patriotic American +citizens of this city agreed with me, that New York needed the eagle +here to keep trouble away, but who could tell to what lengths these bad +men would go?--even so far as to kidnap our great and true Washington. +Now that we have saved the city from the grasp of the enemy, who would +have destroyed it utterly, I wish you would make a speech to the crowds +waiting below in the park." + +George consented, and as he stood on the edge of the cupola, holding the +mayor's hand on one side, and leaning gracefully on the American eagle +as it stood beside him on the other side, the throngs of people cheered +and cheered for the great general who blew up the British army on Long +Island. + +Just as George cleared his throat to address his countrymen something +terrible happened, and George found himself rolling on the floor of the +hotel parlor, where he had fallen from the couch. + +He sat up and rubbed his eyes and stared around to see if the patriotic +mayor was safe and sound, and what had become of the American eagle, +when the elders came into the room, laughing and talking. + +"Why, George! You out of bed?" cried Mrs. Parke. + +"Bed! Why, I haven't had a second's time to think of bed! Ever since +those two masked rascals, who were enemies of the mayor, grabbed me, +I've been in so much trouble that the American eagle had to save me!" +exclaimed George, getting up from the floor and limping over to replace +the Woolworth souvenir on the table. + +"What _are_ you all laughing at, anyway?" cried George testily, as he +limped into his room, wishing he had had time to speak that fine speech +he had ready. + + + + +CHAPTER VII + +BATTLE-GROUNDS AROUND PHILADELPHIA + + +The next morning the ladies and children left New York for Philadelphia, +the home of the Davises. On the journey there Mrs. Parke was begged for +a story of the time when Washington fought so hard to protect the city +they were bound for. + +"After leaving Brunswick, New Jersey, when Cornwallis appeared there, +Washington retreated, leaving twelve hundred men to protect Princeton, +and, with the rest of the army, proceeded to Trenton, on the Delaware. +He collected and guarded all the boats on the river for seventy miles +either side of Philadelphia, then sending the sick over to the latter +city, he followed with baggage and equipment. Leaving the thousand men +at Princeton to keep up the appearance of resistance to the English +army, he was about to move his main army, when he heard that Cornwallis +was planning to cut off his retreat across the Delaware. Hastily calling +the men from Princeton, he began a quick retreat, and managed to get all +his men across the river and hold the boats on the Philadelphia side, +about the time the British army reached the river on the Jersey side. + +"As no boats were to be had, the enemy could not cross, so the American +army had a rest on the Pennsylvania side. It was during this retreat +from New Jersey that Washington heard of the capture of Lee, at a tavern +near Baskingridge, where he had been sleeping some distance from his +men. + +"When the British found they were cut off from pursuit of the American +army, they fell to enjoying themselves in New Jersey, while waiting for +the ice to freeze solid on the river to enable them to cross to +Philadelphia. + +"But the Hessians indulged in such open cruelty that many of the +inhabitants changed from the proffered friendship to bitter enmity. + +"On receiving news of the different cantonments and numbers of the +British troops, Washington decided to make a bold effort to check their +progress. + +"He formed his men into three divisions, purposing to attack the +Hessians, 1,500 strong, where they were posted at Trenton; but in trying +to cross the Delaware, one division, under Cadwallader, failed because +of the tides and the piled-up ice on the Jersey bank. + +"The second division was to cross at Trenton Ferry, but this also failed +on account of the ice. The third, under command of Washington himself, +consisting of about 2,400 men, accomplished the passage with great +difficulty. + +"Had not the obstacles and weather prevented the other two divisions +from joining Washington in this fight, the result of this masterly +stroke would have been to sweep the British from their holds on the +Delaware, and thus establish a firm foothold in New Jersey. As it was, +Washington had to forbear a final battle, and remain satisfied with +having won a partial victory. He re-crossed the river with his +prisoners, six pieces of artillery, 1,000 stand of arms, and valuable +military stores. + +"This victory revived the spirits of the army, and every spark of +patriotism in the land was burning brightly, when Washington again +crossed the Delaware with 5,000 men to recover as much as possible of +the territory overrun by the British. + +"Cornwallis was on the point of sailing for England, thinking the +campaign ended for the winter season, when he was compelled to resume +command of his forces. + +"Battle between the two armies raged all day, and at dark the British, +confident of victory the following morning, desisted. + +"During the night Washington silently decamped, leaving fire burning and +sentinels advanced, while small parties guarded the forts. By circuitous +route, the Americans approached Princeton, where an engagement with the +British took place at daybreak. + +"When the Americans drove headlong on, the British took refuge in the +college, but later surrendered to the Americans. + +"On the coming of daylight, Cornwallis discovered the flight of the +American army, and soon afterward heard firing from the direction of +Princeton. He immediately understood the wise tactics of the American +commander, and fearing for the safety of Brunswick, where valuable +magazines were collected, he advanced toward that place, and was close +upon the rear of the American army before they could leave Princeton. + +"Now Washington found himself in a perilous position. His men were +exhausted from lack of food and rest for two days and nights; he was +pursued by the enemy, very superior in forces, well clothed, fed and +rested, who would overtake him before he could fulfil his plan to take +Brunswick. Under these circumstances he abandoned the project, and took +the road leading up the country to Pluckimin, breaking down the bridges +over Millstone Creek and other streams, and otherwise creating obstacles +to the pursuit of the enemy; but Cornwallis hastened to Brunswick, where +he found all plans had been perfected for the removal of the stores and +defence of the place. + +"But now came the retribution for the British, who had afflicted the +Jerseymen on previous trips and stays. The people hung upon the steps of +the retiring army and wreaked vengeance on the men whenever opportunity +offered itself. + +"Washington fell back on Morristown, in the hills of New Jersey, +difficult of access, and from this point, where his winter quarters were +made, he overran different sections of Jersey, and by judicious +movements, wrested from the British most of their conquests in the +state. Thus terminated the eventful campaign of 1776. + +"The success of Washington in the Jerseys permitted Congress to meet +again in Philadelphia in February, where they determined to interest +foreign countries in their fight for Liberty. + +"Franklin and Lee were sent to Paris to enlist the help and sympathies +of France, and thus it was that the valiant Marquis de Lafayette was +destined to shed glory over the Land of Liberty. In the spring, he +reached America and joined Washington's army, with the rank of +major-general. + +"Another illustrious name that braced the muster-roll of the American +warriors that year, was that of the gallant Count Pulaski, the +courageous Pole. + +"In August, after many encounters with the British at other places, +Washington moved his army. They marched through Philadelphia down Front +Street, and up Chestnut Street, proceeding by way of Chester to +Wilmington. From that time on, for two weeks, Washington thoroughly +reconnoitered the country round about between Philadelphia and the +Chesapeake. + +"General Howe landed his British forces a few days' march from +Philadelphia, where he expected to gain the right of the American army. + +"After many engagements, the British army being very superior in numbers +and equipment, Washington was gradually forced to retreat, and Howe took +possession of Philadelphia." + +Mrs. Parke suddenly concluded the story to the surprise of the audience, +and George instantly said: "That isn't half of the story. You skipped a +lot about the British before they could get in Philadelphia, and you +never said a word about the headquarters at Brandywine, or the Battle of +Brandywine!" + +"Well, as you know it so well, why don't you tell it to us?" suggested +Mrs. Parke. + +"I don't want to. We'd rather hear you tell it," replied George +anxiously. + +"But I'm tired of telling it. Let Martha tell it." + +"Oh, I only know about Chew's House and Red Bank and some other places +in New Jersey that year," protested Martha. + +"I know all about Valley Forge, and the dreadful time our army had that +winter," remarked Jack. + +"Well, I thought it was time to ring for some light refreshments, as we +will be in Philadelphia in less than half an hour, and it will be past +luncheon time when we arrive," hinted Mrs. Parke, who had other motives +for not continuing the story of Philadelphia. + +To this new arrangement the children immediately agreed, and the wars +were forgotten in the far more interesting present campaign on luncheon. + +The small tables were brought in and opened before the travellers, to +the great delight of George and Martha, who had never lunched this way +before, although Jack and Anne had spoken of it, when they travelled +from Philadelphia to Washington. + +"I think we will each have a cup of consomme," said Mrs. Parke, reading +from the small menu card. + +"That's plain soup!" scorned George. + +"I don't want it--do you?" asked Martha, appealing to Anne and Jack. + +"We'd rather have something nicer," replied they. + +Mrs. Parke ignored these side murmurs and continued ordering. + +"Then you can bring us some cold beef, bread and butter, cheese and +crackers, and milk for the children. We ladies will have a cup of tea." + +"Yas'sam!" replied the polite waiter, leaving the car. + +"But what are we going to eat? You never give us cheese at home!" cried +Martha in dismay. + +"You can have the consomme, crackers and milk. If you care to have a bit +of cold beef, you may," replied Mrs. Parke. + +"But you didn't order any pie, or cake, or ice cream!" remonstrated +George, almost speechless with surprise. + +"No, because they only have a buffet lunch, I find. They haven't any hot +dishes, or desserts other than the kind ready-made by companies. As you +know, I never care to have you eat pies or ice cream made in +factories." + +That luncheon, so eagerly looked forward to when suggested, was a +dreadful failure! Only soup and plain crackers and milk that one could +get at home any time for the asking! + +Arriving in Philadelphia, Mrs. Davis remarked as she noted the +disappointed look of the children: + +"I know where there is a fine soda-fountain near here, and they serve +the best ice cream!" said she. + +"Oh, let's!" sighed Martha. + +And Mrs. Parke, knowing opposition to be futile, followed after the +eager group as they hurried to the corner drug store. + +A taxicab soon took them to the Davises' house, where the children were +engaged all afternoon, in visiting the entire house and trying out the +toys in the playroom. + +As the two ladies sat in the upstairs sitting-room, Mrs. Davis said: "Do +tell me what caused you to suddenly change your mind about including the +story of Washington's campaign in and about Philadelphia?" + +"Why, I remembered that, with a story so fresh in their minds, they +might try to play it out on the Philadelphians. If you or I should +happen to go shopping, or be invited out to tea, we might return to find +Washington's army charging on Chestnut Street, or retreating to the +police-station!" Mrs. Parke laughingly answered her. + +"It will not need refreshed memories to bring about such battles. They +are apt to open an active campaign without notice, at any time or +place," laughed Mrs. Davis. + +"Still, I think it wiser to save Philadelphia's war troubles until we +are safe back home on the estate," said Mrs. Parke. + +Soon after this conversation, the ladies heard laughter and the patter +of feet upstairs in the large playroom, and felt sure the four cousins +were playing as other children did, with dolls and trains of cars, and +rocking-horses and other numerous toys. + +But the uproar grew so loud that finally the two mothers went up to see +what was going on. + +As usual, George was commander-in-chief of the army and Jack was Howe. +Martha was Lafayette and Anne was Cornwallis. The dolls, tin soldiers, +stuffed animals, and everything in the imitation of any living thing +were arrayed in two lines, facing each other. George was furiously +riding a rocking-horse, while waving a tin sword wildly about his head. +Howe stood on the window-seat issuing orders to his side. Lafayette and +Cornwallis stood back of their lines, shooting peas at the helpless +armies. For every tin soldier or saw-dust doll shot down, a great whoop +of cheer came from the victorious side. When two victims, one on each +side, fell at the same time, the yells were deafening. + +So enthused were the warriors that they failed to note the door opening +a wee bit, so the ladies withdrew again, happy to find the children +playing quietly (?) in the house. + + + + +CHAPTER VIII + +A FIGHT WITH THE HESSIANS + + +"Children, have you planned to do anything this morning?" asked Mrs. +Davis, at breakfast the following morning after their arrival. + +"What did you expect to do?" countered George. + +"Oh, nothing much, but it looks so much like rain, and the Scotch mist +is so heavy and cold, I thought you children could play upstairs this +morning while aunty and I do some shopping downtown. We will be home for +lunch and take you to a matinee if you will be good," promised Mrs. +Davis. + +"Cross your heart?" demanded Jack, for matinees were rare treats, as +Mrs. Davis thought children were better off at wholesome play in the +fresh air, than sitting in a crowded theatre watching make-believe +scenes on the stage. + +"Yes, I'll take you to Barnum's Circus, showing this week in +Philadelphia." + +"Oh, goody! goody! We'll be good, all right!" cried George. + +"Indeed we will. If it clears off some we might play basket-ball out in +the backyard, that's all," promised Anne. + +So the ladies started downtown with assurances that the four cousins +would be models of virtue and good behavior until noon when they would +look for their reward. + +Soon after they left, the mist lifted and the air grew warmer and +pleasant. + +"It's kind of stuffy in the house, isn't it?" said Jack, after a heated +bout with George, where both wore boxing gloves, and the girls were +umpires. + +"Yes, let's go out and cool off," agreed George, mopping his face. + +"We can play out in the backyard, you know," suggested Anne. + +"I'm so warm I don't want to play ball, but let's go out anyway," said +George. + +So the four ran downstairs and out of the rear hall-door to the piazza +that had steps leading down to the square of grass that was used for +drying clothes. Back of this plot was a small garden that was cultivated +in the summer, but was now chiefly used for a basket-ball ground. + +The wash was out, so the grass-plot was impossible for the children, and +they skirted the laundry and reached the barren garden. + +"What's on the other side of your high fence?" asked George, eyeing the +six-foot boards that had nice cross-pieces at convenient distance from +the ground to the top. + +"Nothing, only a big vacant lot. Father says the owners have had trouble +over the title to it for so many years, that now they couldn't improve +it even if they had the money left to do it on," said Jack. + +"And every kind of youngster from down in those tenements comes up in +that lot to play," added Anne, with disgust. + +Voices were now heard on the other side of the fence and George looked +at his companions. + +"Guess I'll climb up and sit on top and watch 'em." + +"So'll I! That won't do any harm, I guess," said Jack. + +Anne and Martha watched their brothers climb up, and then following, +they all sat on the smooth round top of the fence. + +Some boys from the tenements were about to have a game of baseball. At +first, they failed to see the four spectators sitting on the fence. When +they did, however, their remarks were not flattering. + +"Ha! See the sports up on the bleachers!" cried one. + +"Come down and we'll show you how we bat!" called another, and at this +his friends all jeered. + +Jack wrinkled his nose and stuck his tongue in his cheek, making a wry +face at the last speaker. + +That led to more remarks from the diamond, and more faces from all four +perched on the fence; finally, at a taunting sneer from one of the team +on the diamond, Jack replied angrily. + +Over at one side of this large vacant area was a depression that +generally held muddy water from past rain storms. It seldom filtered +into the earth, and the sun not reaching that side of the property, +failed to dry it up. Hence, the younger children from the tenements +played in this large puddle, sailing boats, or throwing stones to watch +the splash. + +As Jack retorted, one of the boys standing near the puddle, stooped and +flung a handful of dripping mud at the fence. It struck low, but George +instantly shouted: + +"Don't you do that again! It's against the law to throw things in city +limits!" + +"Ha! Lot you know about law! Why, sissy, we're a law by ourselves!" +laughed one of the boys, going over to pick up a handful of the ooze. + +The rest of the gang instantly followed their leader, and before the +four on the fence could imagine what would follow, the air was filled +with flying mud-balls. Some struck the fence, some flew over and +spattered the clean white clothes, and some struck the four defiant +citizens on the fence, although they ducked and dodged many of the +missiles. + +"Shall we jump down and let them laugh at us?" asked Jack. + +"Don't you dare! Even if you do I won't!" cried Anne, too furious to +wonder what might be the result of this fracas. + +"I should say _double no_! For a dare, I'd jump over and fight them!" +declared George. + +"Wish we had our air-rifles!" said Jack. + +"Are they fighters? Do they play fair?" asked George. + +"Fight! Like tigers, but they don't know what fairness means. The whole +mob'd just as soon light on you if you went over as they would throw +these mud-balls," sneered Jack. + +"Let's all four attack them!" ventured Martha, who was as daring as +George. + +"There are six of them--besides the mob that will run the minute they +sniff a fight!" warned Jack. + +"I've got it! Let's jump down, run alongside the house by the areaway, +and get out on the street. We can run around the corner and get to the +empty lot from the street, then they will be taken by surprise and can't +run away," suggested Anne. + +"I wish to goodness we had two other friends," sighed Jack, as the four +dropped from the fence to the wild jeering of the six boys on the other +side. + +"Oh, Jack! Maybe Bob and Dick are home by this time. You know, when we +went away, they were expected back from the country that Saturday," said +Anne significantly. + +As the children ran across the garden they beheld with dismay that the +lovely white clothes on the lines were now all bespattered with mud. +This made them determined to mete out judgment. + +"Coo-ooh! Bo-ob!" shouted Jack, as he stood under the neighboring +dining-room window. + +"Come ahead out, Dick!" yelled Anne, making a megaphone of her hands. + +Two heads appeared at the side window almost immediately. + +"When did you get home?" called Bob, raising the sash. + +"Never mind that! Hurry out--Dick and you! Big fight on," said Jack +hurriedly, running to the street. + +Bob and Dick needed no further incentives, but were soon with the other +four children on the sidewalk. + +"Where?" was all they said. + +"Empty lot back of our house. Those boys dirtied all of Bridget's clean +clothes and pelted us with mud too, besides insulting and doing lots of +things to us!" said Jack, while the six comrades, friends on the spot +without introductions to the two southern cousins, ran around the corner +of the street. + +When they reached the vacant lot, however, they hid back of the stone +steps belonging to the adjoining house, and peeped about the corner to +see what chances they had for a victory. + +To their delight they found that the two larger boys had been called +away for some reason, and only four boys of their own size were left +playing ball in a half-hearted way. + +"Agh! dem sissies ain't fighters! I t'ought sure dey would come ober de +fence and pitch in!" said one of the ball-players to his companions. + +"Yeh! So'd I. Ef Bill and Huck stayed here, we coul' have chased 'em +over into their own yard and licked 'em!" said another. + +At this information, George exchanged glances with Jack. + +"Shall we warn them, or just fall in?" asked he. + +"Did Washington send a polite letter to Howe or any of the British, when +he started a fight?" was all Jack replied. + +"Here you, Bob--you tackle that red-headed fellow. Dick--you take care +of the fat one. Jack can fight the thin one and I'll take charge of that +freckled scrawny one--I can fight better than any of you, I guess!" +planned George hurriedly. + +"Here! here, what about us two girls! Can't we help?" cried Martha, with +deep grief at the turn events appeared to be taking. + +"Sure! You watch and warn us, and if the other two fellows come back, +you blow this whistle for help!" advised Jack, handing his +newly-acquired police-whistle to Anne. + +Before the four ball players could well understand who was rushing, or +what the four boys were about, each one of the Washington forces had +picked his man and was already busy on the offensive. + +In a few moments, the ball players, termed by George the low-down +Hessians, recognized the two boys from the fence-top and with a yell of +fury, pitched in to fight with all their strength. + +George bawled out orders for his companions to follow, and at every +fresh attack upon the Hessians, the four Americans whooped and fell to +with renewed lust of battle. + +Martha and Anne were deeply interested in hoping and watching for the +Hessians--those cruel heartless fellows, who had injured and destroyed +the lives and properties of the American citizens at Brunswick, +Princeton, and other Jersey towns. It served them good and right to have +Washington's men flay the breath out of them. + +But the Hessians were almost spent and ready to give up when Cornwallis, +in the form of two pals from the tenements, came along and seeing the +battle, added reinforcements to their almost vanquished army. + +Now Washington was desperate. He and his men were out-numbered by the +arrival of the new forces, who were fresh and somewhat larger than the +rest of the Hessians, and this meant watchful and wary war. + +But they had not counted on Anne and Martha. The moment the two +reinforcements from the Hessians arrived, Martha cried: + +"Come on, Anne! Let's throw mud at them!" + +Mud-balls flew thick and fast for a time, and every one--Americans as +well as Hessians--was blinded, choked, or spattered before Anne +remembered the whistle! Neither Jack nor she knew what would happen if +it were used. They had heard, however, that in times of dire need help +would come upon the blowing of a whistle. + +The whistle did bring help. But Anne wished she had not used it when she +saw a strange officer run across the street, and rush into the mob of +boys where nothing but flying fists could be seen. The Hessians were +accustomed to being routed by the police, and instantly took to their +heels, leaving the battle-field to the American forces. + +The officer thought the four remaining boys were also from the tenement +district, as their clothes were torn and spattered with mud. He mustered +them in a group, and was about to march them off to the station-house, +when the fat laundress from the Davises' house mounted a ladder she had +placed against the fence, determined to investigate the cause of the mud +which she had found all over her clean laundry. + +The policeman was a friend of Bridget's, and she berated the "durty +varmints," who ruined her week's washing. She shook two great fists at +the four boys, but not until the two girls had explained, would they +believe that the boys had been erstwhile clean, decent citizens fighting +under Washington's command. + +So the battle with the Hessians ended, and the American troops had to +retreat to their "fastnesses in the Jersey Hills." + +As the six warriors and the policeman walked up the street where the +houses of the children stood, a taxicab pulled up alongside the curb and +stopped before the Davises' house. Two ladies alighted, and one of them +paid the chauffeur. As they turned to go up the steps of the house, the +vanquished army met them. + +"Well, mother, that was a great battle, and I'm sure those Hessians +will know better than to attack defenceless people again," bragged +George, trying to see from a swollen eye. + +"Not defenceless--but 'on-the-fence' Americans," corrected Jack, +tittering. + +"Oh, oh! Are these our children?" wailed Mrs. Davis, backing away from +the muddy, tattered group. + +"They says they are--and Miss Bridget--she oughter know when she sees +'em. She says dey are belongin' here, all right!" said the officer, +grinning at their plight. + +"Where did you find them, officer?" asked Mrs. Davis. + +"Yander, on the nex' block! They were fighting with a lot of ruffians," +said the officer, lifting his hat and preparing to leave. + +"Oh, thank you so much for taking care of them! And do buy some candy +for your children at home, officer!" said Mrs. Davis, handing the man a +dollar. + +The children then proudly related the "Battle of the Hessians." The +mothers, however, were not impressed, and soundly reproved them for +their failure to keep the promise of good behavior. + +As they left the dining-room after lunch, Mrs. Parke remarked: "We +secured tickets for the circus, but I don't see why we should take you +performers when you manage to have all the circus you want without +troubling us." + +"What do you suppose we hurried and bathed and combed our hair and +dressed up for, if not for the circus this afternoon?" complained Jack, +thinking of all the wasted moments used to make his neck clean, and to +brush down his unruly cow-licks. + +"Surely you didn't expect to come into this dining-room covered with mud +and rags, did you?" cried Mrs. Davis, aghast. + +"Not exactly, but we didn't have to _waste_ so much soap and hot water, +if we thought you were going to turn traitor. I'm not surprised +Washington had such a hard time in that war, when even his own relations +went back on him--after he fought for the honor of his people the way +he did!" grumbled George. + +"I'd just as soon be born a descendant of Howe as to have folks +misunderstand your Americanism!" added Jack. + +But this was too much for the mothers, who were Daughters of the +Revolution, and although the connection between Washington at Princeton +fighting the Hessians seemed to have nothing in common with the boys of +the tenement alleys, they felt the spirit of patriotism that had moved +their army to enter the defence of the place. + +So, in spite of the dire need of punishment for four fighting Americans, +they were treated to the circus instead. And the event of the battle in +the morning was quite erased from their minds when they came forth from +that wonderful place, having feasted their eyes on animals, tricks, +clowns too funny to describe, trapeze actors, acrobats, and too many +things to remember all at once. + + + + +CHAPTER IX + +FAREWELLS TO WASHINGTON + + +Letters came from New York, stating that Mr. Parke and Mr. Davis would +be in Philadelphia the following day, so if the children had not yet +visited various sights of historic interest, they would escort them +about and give the ladies a rest. + +"Now, I'll tell you, mother! It is my birthday, you see, the day after +to-morrow, and you promised me a party this year. While father and uncle +take us about, you and Aunt Kate can fix up a fine party at home. Ask +every one you know and let's play Hallowe'en games, even if it is too +soon," said Jack coaxingly. + +"It would be nice to have that party while your cousins are here," +admitted Mrs. Davis. + +"Oh, aunty, you don't know what a good worker mother is when there's a +party to be made ready!" exclaimed Martha eagerly. + +"That settles it! Aunty must work for the party," laughed Mrs. Davis. + +"We'll all work for it. You just tell us what to do, and see if we can't +hustle!" bragged Jack. + +"I suppose you will be glad to crack walnuts and shell them for cake, +eh?" teased Mrs. Parke, who knew of her children's failing in that line +of work. + +"Try me!" laughed Jack. + +So it was hastily decided to celebrate Jack's birthday with a sort of +Hallowe'en party, although it was only the middle of October. And every +one went to work on the plan for the celebration. + +About a dozen invitations were sent out, which, with the four cousins, +would make sixteen guests for the party; this was said to be quite +enough for a jolly time. Then cakes, prizes and other things had to be +prepared, and in the midst of the pleasant excitement the two fathers +arrived. + +"Seen all of Philadelphia, I suppose," said Mr. Parke later in the +evening. + +"Nothing but the battle-field between the Hessians and Washingtons," +said George. + +"Now, what does that mean?" asked Mr. Davis. + +So the boys told about the fight, in terms to suit their patriotic sense +of the affair, so that it did not appear to the men as having been just +an ordinary brawl between two hostile factions, but that is what both +the ladies persisted in calling it. + +The next day the two men escorted the four children as promised, Mr. +Davis using the automobile for the trip. They visited the old state +house, Girard College, the Custom House and Subtreasury, and the new +city hall, which had cost more than $20,000,000, and is one of the +finest and largest of municipal buildings in the United States. The +statue of William Penn crowns the top of its dome. Then, too, they saw +the post office, built of granite, which, they were told, has no +superior in postal buildings in the country. + +In the state house the four little patriots saw a large apartment on the +first floor which the men said was Independence Hall. It was decorated +with quaint carvings, and pictures of famous Americans adorned its +walls. Many of the chairs used by the members of Congress in 1776 still +stood here to remind the children of that great event--the reading and +signing of the Declaration of Independence, executed in this city. + +"Now, children, let us go and see the famous Liberty Bell. After that we +will visit the rooms where Colonial relics are kept on exhibition," said +Mr. Davis. + +The children looked well at the token of what the great Revolution stood +for, and having read the inscription and felt sorry for the crack in its +side, they followed Mr. Parke to other sights. + +They drove to Carpenters Hall, the building where the first Colonial +Congress met, the board that abetted Washington in his endeavors for +his country. Then they saw the William Penn dwelling, moved to Fairmount +Park. They visited Christ Church, where Washington worshipped when +president. Also Old Swedes Church, which was a memento of the old days. + +Then, among the modern places of interest, they took the children to +Masonic Temple, because Mr. Davis was a Free Mason, and was very proud +of the granite structure. Then they drove past the Academy of Fine Arts, +containing the pioneer art collection of the United States, as the +children did not particularly care to go in and examine the objects. + +They stopped for a short time in the Academy of Natural Sciences, where +the oldest and most extensive collection of natural history objects can +be found. + +From there they passed the Ridgway Library, the United States Naval +Asylum, and many other great and well-known buildings. In Fairmount Park +they visited the Memorial and Horticultural halls, both being handsome +souvenir buildings from the Centennial Exhibition of 1876. + +"Of course you two Southerners know who first settled our fine city?" +asked Mr. Davis, as they came from the museum and climbed into the +automobile again. + +"Why, I think Benjamin Franklin did, didn't he, Jack?" said George, +taken unawares. + +"No; William Penn did. He located and planned the city, and also made it +the chief city of his province of Pennsylvania. He also settled the +first order of 'Friends' in this country, and because the name +'Philadelphia' means 'brotherly love,' he called it that. In 1701 Penn +granted the town a charter, which constituted it a city with city +privileges. + +"Benjamin Franklin, who lived in Philadelphia during the greater part of +the eighteenth century, planned many of its institutions, such as the +fire department, libraries, parks, and other public places. As Congress +first met here, and continued to do so after the British evacuation, +Philadelphia became the seat of government from the year 1790 to 1800. +The United States mint was built and established here in 1892." + +On the homeward drive the children passed the oldest public library in +the United States, founded by Benjamin Franklin, containing about +175,000 volumes. + +"To-morrow, if you like, we will drive you out to the suburbs of +Germantown, Manayunk, and Frankford, thence on to the places where you +have heard of the battles Washington fought with the British," promised +Mr. Davis, as they reached the house and wearily climbed the front +steps. + +But the party engaged so much attention that the trip to historic spots +was almost forgotten in the flood of events which followed. + +Every one invited came, of course, and besides Bob and Dick, the boys +next door, there were other girls and boys of Jack's age. As it was said +to be a premature Hallowe'en party, because the two cousins would soon +be going home again, no one brought a birthday gift, as most of the +guests had forgotten entirely that it was the date of Jack's birthday. + +But he had received a gift from uncle Parke that morning that fully +recompensed him for the lack of any others. He found the small box at +his breakfast plate held something that made a significant noise, as it +regularly ticked away inside the paper wrapper and satin-cushioned case. + +"Oh! I know what this is--right off without opening it!" cried Jack, +jumping up to run and throw his arms about his uncle. + +Anne did not wait for him to finish his violent protestations of +affection, but broke the string and tore away the paper. By this time +Jack was back at his chair to rescue the gift, and upon opening the +spring lid, a boy's fine watch was displayed to his delighted eyes. + +It was then passed around and admired by every one, George handling it +longingly, while Mr. Parke shook his head in a knowing manner. + +Jack had other gifts, but the watch was the most treasured of all. What +boy or girl does not worship his first watch, and find it necessary to +consult the time every few minutes during the first days it is carried? + +That night the watch was much in evidence, and every one present had to +hear it tick or handle it before full justice could be done to it. + +When the guests were assembled, they played different games, and for the +diving contests, blindfolded games, and other guessing amusements, +suitable prizes had been provided, which added greatly to the evening's +enjoyment. Then, just as the two men went out to the dining-room to +light the pumpkin jack-o-lantern and put the finishing touches to the +witches' cave, where Mrs. Parke sat, dressed like an old gray-haired +sibyl, a fearful rattling sounded on the front windows. + +"Some one's playing tick-tack!" cried Jack excitedly. + +"But who can it be?--all the boys are here to-night!" said Dick. Bob and +George hurried to open the front door to run out on the piazza and see +if they could find the string that is used to fasten a nail or other +metal object so it will strike the glass when drawn sharply by some one +hiding across the street. But no sooner had they passed the threshold +than a large bag of flour descended upon their innocent heads, breaking +open and covering them with white, and causing them to choke and cough +furiously. + +The other children had followed to the hall, and now seeing what had +happened to the two scouts, they stood together, not daring to move +nearer the door. Jack and Dick, believing the flour-bag trick to be one +of Mr. Davis's practical jokes, rushed out to capture him, but both boys +tripped over a string stretched across the steps and rolled down the +four steps going to the street. At the same time, dreadful cabbages, +tomatoes, and every other form of vegetable used for saluting unwelcome +stage performers, were showered plentifully into the hallway and +against the windows. + +"The Hessians! The Hessians!" yelled George, spluttering flour from his +mouth to give the battle-cry of the Washingtons. + +In another moment the American army was running in full pursuit of the +enemy. The six boys who had not known of the party, but took this +evening to show their attentions to the "American army," were +out-numbered and quickly outdistanced. When Jack and George, and their +two boy neighbors, caught up with the rear guard of the Hessians, they +fell upon them with great gusto. The other six boys soon came up, and +had not the old friendly officer hurried up to see what all the +hullabaloo was about, the chances are the Hessians would have been +entirely destroyed and Howe would have lost a signal battle. Even as it +was, the six Hessians were carried from the field of battle with sore +heads, black eyes, skinned shins and lame backs. + +"My! Nothing like a little fight to give one an appetite, eh?" laughed +Jack, as he and his friends went back to the party. + +The boys were not much the worse for the scuffle; their hair was +tousled, collars loosened, and ties hanging, but that was about all the +damage done them. The witch in the cave, and the two gentlemen who +offered to serve refreshments, had not heard a thing of the assault +until Martha ran into the dining-room with the news. + +"We licked the Hessians! They got it this time!" + +Without a second's hesitation (so certain were these parents of their +children's tendencies), the fathers and Mrs. Parke rushed out to the +hall to meet the victorious warriors returning from the scene of battle. + +Although parents may try to dampen the ardor of youth from such warlike +fun as battles and assaults on an enemy, still it was in the blood of +these little Washingtons, and would crop up when chance offered as +naturally as General Washington rode his white charger on to victory. + +The supper was greatly enjoyed, not only for the great plates of cake +and deep cereal-bowls of ice cream that were passed and passed in +endless procession, but for the realization also that one great battle +had been won over the Hessians without as much as bloodshed on the side +of the Americans. + +A few days after this party, the Davises accompanied their relatives to +the station, where the Parkes boarded a train bound for Washington. A +few hours later they reached that fine city, and took a trolley about to +leave for the nearest road that passed their country estate. + +Late that same afternoon, as the travellers walked up the driveway, they +spied Jim and old mammy waiting with the baby on the front veranda, to +welcome them. + +"Oh, George! I almost forgot we had a baby at home during all the +wonderful travels and sights we have had since leaving home almost ten +days ago!" sighed Martha, with compunction. + +"And just see how funny Jim looks! Why, he isn't half as big as I +thought he was. Jim, maybe we haven't a lot to tell you! Oh, Jim, _what +a fight_ we gave those Hessians when we drove them from Philadelphia!" +cried George, as he went running up the pathway. + +But Mrs. Parke had not forgotten she had a baby at home, as old mammy +could testify, for long letters had reached her daily, advising and +reminding her what to do for baby while she was away on this unusual +visit. + +That dinner was a happy reunion; not only for mother and baby, but also +for the faithful colored help. And what do you suppose Jim did? + +George and Martha were so eager to explain all about the historic sights +and places they had visited, that they could not wait for the next +morning, so Jim was invited to sit at the table when fruit and nuts were +served, and there he rolled his widened eyes dangerously backward when +he heard about the battle with the Hessians. + +"Jim, that was a _real_ fight! Not the make-believe kind we always play +down here!" said Martha impressively. + +"And, Jim, you can believe those Hessians knew _how_ to fight, too. But +it took Washington's army to lick them, didn't it, father?" gloated +George, mentally patting himself on the back. + +"Yes, and I remember the story of a great battle waged on Brooklyn +Heights, when Washington had to cross the East River in the fog. That +scene will never be forgotten by many of the New Yorkers who felt sure +they had cornered the Black Hand and kidnappers of some very sweet +little angels," remarked Mr. Parke. + +"Father! Who told you about it?" asked Martha, who had felt quite sure +that not one of the elders had discovered anything at all about that +long-to-be-remembered escapade. + +"Why, the American eagle whispered it in my ear when we came in from +the theatre party that night!" teased Mr. Parke. + +Then George had to tell Jim all about that battle on the roof when they +were dressed in the bellboys' uniforms. And Jim sighed and sighed, and +wondered why it was the lot of some folks to have all the joys of life, +while others have bandy-legs and stay at home! Ah, Jim, such is life! I +have never been able to explain the cause of such partiality, either. + +"Oh, George, tell Jim about your wonderful dream, when the Germans +captured you in the submarine and you escaped on the torpedo!" + +Here was another marvelous tale for the most attentive of listeners, and +Jim's eyes opened again, wider and wider as George described his +experience, and it lost nothing of its weirdness and wonder in the +telling, either. + +Then he stopped the story just as the American eagle dropped to let him +slide off from the cupola, but failed to explain to Jim that it was all +a dream. + +"Jim, do you know what saved George from bumping his head on the ground +of City Hall Park that day?" asked Mr. Parke. + +"No, sah, Ah don'. He diden bump, did he?" worried Jim. + +"No, because we all came into the room in time to wake him out of his +nightmare. He was on the floor, where he had rolled when he fell from +the couch." + +Jim pondered this information deeply, and that night in bed, as his +mammy was turning over to see if it was daylight, he sat up and +exclaimed: + +"Why, mammy! Dat mus' hab been a dream Garge had!" Then he cuddled down +again and was fast asleep in another moment. + +"Now, whad's dat chile talkin' uv in his sleep? He shore is a queer lil' +honey-boy!" sighed mammy, finding she still had an hour before it was +time to rise and get breakfast for the master. + +John came home from his visit to his great-aunt the day following the +arrival of the Parkes, and many new and exciting experiences had to be +retold. John had some of his own that were quite as exciting in their +way as the battle with the Hessians, but he has to tell them in the next +book of the little Washingtons. + +Mrs. Parke wrote to thank Mrs. Davis for the lovely visit they all +enjoyed in Philadelphia, and at the last, she had a revelation. Both +ladies had wondered and wondered what caused the battle between +Washington's army and the Hessians that day, and now that Mrs. Parke +thought again over the event and retraced her steps mentally, she +suddenly remembered the half-finished story told to the children on the +cars from New York to Philadelphia. They had heard enough of the warfare +between the Americans and British on the Delaware, that they needed no +more of a cue to start on. + +So she explained to her friend what had been the cause of the spirit of +'76 showing itself so powerfully in the four cousins that day the wash +was covered with mud from the back lot. + +"And do you know, my dear, I am greatly relieved now, when I remember +that the most dangerous period of George Washington's career is over. +From now on I shall only touch lightly on the battles he fought with the +British, so that the children cannot try them out in real life. But it +will be a satisfaction to have them play President and Lady Washington +in the White House, and later, when Washington returns to his farm to +spend his days there, that will be very quiet, acceptable fun, I think." + +But Mrs. Parke forgot that her children, as well as John and Jim, their +playmates, were not of the kind that cared for quiet play. So she still +had many experiences before her that resulted from the reading of George +Washington's life history. + +And naturally, the little Washingtons had loads of fun in applying this +history, as you will see when you read the next book of their doings, +called "Little Washington at School." + + +THE END + + * * * * * + + +THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS SERIES + +By LILLIAN ELIZABETH ROY + +For Children 6 to 12 Years + + +This series presents early American history in a manner that impresses +the young readers. George and Martha Washington Parke, two young +descendants of the famous General Washington, follow in play, the life +of the great American. + + +THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS + +Their thrilling battles and expeditions generally end in "punishment" +lessons read by Mrs. Parke from the "Life of Washington." The culprits +listen intently, for this reading generally gives them new ideas for +further games of Indian warfare and Colonists battles. + + +THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS' RELATIVES + +The Davis children visit the Parke home and join zealously in the games +of playing George Washington. So zealously, in fact, that little Jim +almost loses his scalp. + + +THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS' TRAVELS + +The children wage a fierce battle upon the roof of a hotel in New York +City. Then, visiting the Davis home in Philadelphia, the patriotic +Washingtons vanquish the Hessians on a battle-field in the empty lot +back of the Davis property. + + +THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS AT SCHOOL + +After the school-house battle the Washingtons discover a band of gypsies +camping near their homes and incidentally they recover a stolen horse +which the gypsies had taken from a farmer. + + +THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS' HOLIDAYS + +They spend a pleasant summer on adjoining farms in Vermont. During a +voyage they try to capture a "frigate" but little Jim is caught and +about to be punished by the Captain when his confederates save him. + + +THE LITTLE WASHINGTONS; FARMERS + +Nero, the donkey, had never heard of George Washington, and so the game +the children had planned after reading the story of the General's life +on his farm turned out to be quite a different game altogether. + + * * * * * + + +LITTLE JOURNEYS TO HAPPYLAND + +By DAVID CORY + +For children from 6 to 8 years. + + +A new series of exciting adventures by the author of the LITTLE JACK +RABBIT books. This series is unique in that it deals with unusual and +exciting adventures on land and sea and in the air. + + +THE CRUISE OF THE NOAH'S ARK + +This is a good rainy day story. On just such a day Mr. Noah invites +Marjorie to go for a trip in Noah's Ark. 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